Nine hundred and twentieth chapters show their sharpness
Everyone present opened their eyes wide and stared at the huge pit below.
You know, just ten minutes ago, there was a complete competition ring there.
Forcibly using physical strength to turn the competition stage into a pit tens of meters deep... This is beyond the scope of everyone's cognition.
But the scene just now was clearly visible.
Fang Yu punched Jiang Dao, causing the entire venue to collapse.
But now, both people have disappeared.
In the pit, there was only smoke and dust. Other than that, there was no sound.
The referee, who had retreated a hundred meters away, looked at the pit in front of him, then looked around, scanning the teams of other sects.
The Hundred Sect Competition has been held for more than a dozen times, and this is the first time such an unexpected situation has occurred.
At this point, this once-a-decade sect competition can no longer continue.
As for how to deal with it in the future, it depends on the wishes of each major sect.
At least now, we can leave.
"Everyone, due to an unexpected situation, today's Hundred Sect Competition has come to an end. As for the follow-up matters, we will have to wait until each sect discusses it before we know the result." The referee thought for a while, then used his true energy to amplify the sound and announced.
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There was no sound in the audience.
Most of them came to Beidu from various regions just to watch the hundred-sect competition that happens every ten years.
If the Hundred-Zong Competition is canceled due to other circumstances, they will definitely be full of complaints.
But this time, everyone remained strangely silent.
Because they came to Beidu to see the exciting competition... and the battle between the Purple Flame Palace and Frost Frost Palace just now was already extremely exciting.
With these two sides dueling with live ammunition, the competition between other sects was as boring as children playing house.
Of course, the process was indeed a bit thrilling, and even their audience was almost affected.
However, this can be regarded as a different kind of exciting experience. Anyway, it turned out to be safe in the end, which can be regarded as a good memory.
After the referee announced the situation, many spectators began to leave.
There were also many spectators whispering about the identity of the male disciple who came to the stage on behalf of Shuanghan Palace.
"Hey, why do I feel that the man who acted on behalf of Shuanghan Palace just now is the same Fang Yu who caused so much trouble in the Wang family that time!?" A disciple from a noble family in Beidu said in a low voice.
"It seems so! I noticed just now that he looks very young, and when he moves his hands, a golden light shines on his body... These two characteristics are exactly the same as the legendary god Fang Yu!"
The man replied.
"But if it's Fang Yu, why did he represent a small sect in the Huaibei area on stage? And judging from the brutality of his attacks, it seems that he has a grudge against the Ziyan Palace..." Another person participated in the discussion.
The three of them discussed it for a while, but didn't come to many conclusions.
But the three of them were very sure about Fang Yu's identity.
After all, apart from Fang Yu, there should be no one with such a young appearance and such terrifying strength.
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"Master, it's time for us to leave, right?" Liu Liansha's face was still pale due to the shock just now, but she had recovered a lot. She asked.
The Frost Frost Palace team has retreated to just below the auditorium.
Su Lengyun looked at the pit in front of her, her beautiful eyes twinkling.
When the ground collapsed, she felt Fang Yu's aura leaving the place quickly.
"Brother Yu..." A look of worry appeared on Su Lengyun's beautiful face.
She was not worried about Fang Yu's safety, she was just worried about Fang Yu's mental state.
When he was slaughtering the people from Ziyan Palace on the competition stage, the aura on Fang Yu's body and the look in his eyes were abnormal.
Especially when Edao said those words at the end, his expression became even more uncomfortable.
This is the source of Su Lengyun's inner uneasiness.
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On the other side, Murong Jian turned to look at Yuan Jing and then at Yuan Hao on the ground.
Yuan Hao is still in a coma.
"Since the Hundred Sects Competition is suspended, let's leave now. Yuan Hao needs treatment." Yuan Jing said.
"Yeah." Murong Jian nodded.
"Senior brother, I seem to know the identity of that person just now."
At this time, a disciple of Dragon Slayer Pavilion walked forward with a horrified look on his face and whispered.
"Who is he?" Murong Jian turned around and asked.
"He... is probably Fang Yu, who was famous in the northern capital some time ago!" the Dragon Slaying Pavilion disciple said with his eyes wide open.
"Fang Yu..."
Murong Jian's eyes moved and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
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Jiangnan, Tianji Mountain Peak.
Just like the last time I came here, the top of the mountain was overgrown with weeds and shrouded in clouds and mist.
Among the weeds, there is an old tombstone.
Fang Yu, covered in blood, walked to the tombstone and stood for a few seconds. Then he sat down directly.
"I have cleared away the remnants of Ziyan Palace." Fang Yu looked at the tombstone in front of him and said, "Actually, I didn't want them to die so happily, especially that Jiangdao. But as soon as I started to do it, it always happened.
I couldn't control myself and eventually killed them all."
After finishing speaking, Fang Yu stared at the tombstone in front of him. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.
"Before Jiang Dao died, he said something. Of course, this sentence was obviously his last struggle, and he said it just to make me uncomfortable." Fang Yu tilted his head and frowned, "But to be honest, I personally
I think what he said might actually be true."
"Disciples of Tiandao Sect, when they face a desperate situation, they will definitely think of me. When they think of me, they will definitely have hope in their hearts until the last moment."
"As for whether they would hate me for not showing up before they died... I think there must be some part of it, it's very reasonable."
Fang Yu seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He spoke expressionlessly.
"After all, when they chose to join Tiandao Sect, it must be because they believed in Tiandao Sect, that is, they trusted me. Protecting their personal safety is the responsibility of Tiandao Sect, and it is also my responsibility."
"Including their family members, they must hate me."
"If you think about it from someone else's perspective, these are emotional conclusions that are easy to reason out."
After saying that, Fang Yu was silent for a while, sighed heavily, scratched his hair, and looked painful.
He once hoped to completely seal this memory and never recall it again.
But in fact, the more deliberately he did this, the clearer this memory became.
Especially after Jiang Dao said those words, Fang Yu could remember the faces of some disciples in the Tiandao Sect when he closed his eyes.
These faces are young and innocent, with a bright future ahead of them.
This incident is the only wound in his heart now.
I thought that by clearing away the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace, the wound could be mended, but in fact, it was getting wider and wider.
Fang Yu knew very well the intention of Jiang Dao's last words, but he just couldn't avoid the knife stabbing his heart.
"Stop talking, let's sit down for a while." Fang Yu said, looking at the tombstone in front of him.
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What happened at the Bai Zong Competition was witnessed by tens of thousands of spectators, and it was inevitable that the news would spread.
Among various rumors, a small number of people have spread the identity of the male disciple from Shuanghan Palace. This person is probably Fang Yu, who was famous in the Northern Capital.
And the words of this small group of people quickly fermented and spread.
Fang Yu, Fang Yu again!
Some time ago, this man went to the First Family alone, made a big fuss, defeated all the elders of the Wang family, and made everyone in the Wang family kneel down and beg for mercy. This move was famous in the Yanxia martial arts world.
But this time, he inexplicably appeared on the stage of the Hundred Sect Competition, brutally killing his opponents, and making his name famous in the sect world.
This person appeared on big occasions one after another and made actions that everyone will never forget... It can be said that he showed his sharpness!
This kind of behavior is really high-profile!
What is his purpose? Or is he simply showing off his strength?
Nobody knows.
But in the minds of most people, Fang Yu doesn't have a good impression.
No one likes a high-profile and unruly person, even if he is indeed very powerful.
After all, in the minds of everyone, the most powerful people since ancient times are generally modest and low-key.
This Fang Yu is jumping around so much that he will fall sooner or later!
Of course, with this thought in mind, no one would dare to post any disrespectful remarks about Fang Yu.
Many aristocratic families have even announced Fang Yu's portrait within the family, telling the children of the family not to mess with this person when they encounter him when they go out.