Fu Yang smiled slightly and pointed at the tip of his nose: "You all think I'm too crazy, right?"
All four teammates nodded in unison.
"Then let's wait and see. Next, it's time to witness the pretense... Oh no, it's the moment to witness the miracle!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the five contestants opposite.
what's the situation?
The opponents also looked confused.
This semi-final should test the cooperation between teams, the cooperation and tacit understanding of martial arts practitioners. It is also the complementarity of each other's martial arts schools.
What's the trick for him to come forward alone?
As a popular figure during the audition, Fu Yang naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. So from the beginning, most of the audience and host's eyes were focused on this.
"Oh my god! Dear viewers, am I reading this correctly? Fu Yang, the master of stomping, actually walked out alone! Could it be that he wants to fight against five people on the other side with one person?"
"You know, there are three martial arts masters and two masters in the opponent's team! Although our stomping master is powerful, it is still impossible for him to fight one against five, right? We will wait and see how it will end."
I have to say that the host of this martial arts conference is indeed very motivating. After these few words, the audience's emotions were aroused to the maximum extent, waiting to see how Fu Yang will come to 1V5...
"Hey, brother, are you really so crazy? Are you kidding me?"
"If the five of us really come together, you won't be able to handle it even if you stomp your feet off, right? Hahaha!"
Some people on the other side made fun of him.
Fu Yang shrugged: "Do you think I'm joking? I'm going to do it, so be careful - although it won't be of any use."
As he spoke, he secretly circulated the Maoshan spiritual power in his body and condensed it into the palm of his right hand!
It's just that because he was deliberately hidden this time, ordinary people couldn't see it at all.
superior!
The five people on the other side no longer wanted to pay attention to Fu Yang's "pretending", and directly formed a stance and surrounded them in a fan shape. Three martial arts masters were in the middle, and two martial arts masters were arranged on both sides.
The fierce and bloody competition is about to break out!
But the next moment, a scene appeared that stunned almost everyone present.
Fu Yang raised his right hand and thought to himself: "It's been a long time since I've used such low-level Maoshan Taoism. It's like reliving the feeling I had when I was weak."
Maoshan Taoism: Giant Spirit Palm!
Fu Yang used this move that he liked to use when his cultivation level was not high.
But in order to prevent the ordinary people around him from seeing it, he forcibly concealed the form of Taoism - it was a bit like using software to erase all the special effects of a Hollywood blockbuster.
The audience of the martial arts conference could not see the shadow of the huge giant spirit palm, but its powerful power did not decrease by half...
boom!!!
The martial artists in the ring all heard a low buzzing sound in the void, as if something huge was roaring and bombarding past. But their eyes could not see anything.
what happened?!
The five people who were about to rush over from the opposite side suddenly felt wary and uneasy. But they didn't know where this feeling came from - could the five people together really not be able to defeat him?
What's more, if this guy hits a palm from such a distance...could it be that he can use his internal energy to exert his energy outward or something like the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms?
That's absolutely impossible! It's all just fiction, real martial arts, not that mysterious.
The audience also laughed.
The host also said in a slightly teasing tone: "What is this stomping master doing? It seems like he is pushing out with one palm from such a distance. Is it the legendary Eighteen Palms of the Dragon? Hahaha! Interesting and interesting."
No one believed that Fu Yang could hurt someone from such a distance - not to mention that there was a powerful grandmaster in the opponent's team.
But in the next moment, these five martial artists were completely confused and their views were shattered!
Because, a vast, huge, mammoth... power that they had never felt before, or even imagined, hit them face to face.
Boom!
Ahhhh...
A loud noise suddenly erupted out of thin air, as well as a shrill scream.
Under the watchful eyes of countless spectators, the five martial artists who were rushing forward suddenly seemed to have been hit hard by something. Then they flew backwards, like leaves blown up by the strong wind.
Bang bang bang!
All five people flew out of the ring and fell to the ground, twisting their bodies in pain and unable to get up.
"I... Damn it! What's going on? Am I hallucinating? Could this Fu Yang brother be a god descending to earth? Are he deliberately pretending to be a mortal to participate in a martial arts conference?"
One of Fu Yang's teammates rubbed his eyes vigorously and muttered to himself in disbelief.
But I didn’t expect that a casual comment would be the closest to the truth...
Silence, the whole venue was silent.
It wasn't until two or three seconds later that a disciple from a certain martial arts school shouted: "There's a shady story! There must be a shady story in this martial arts conference. It's just like match-fixing. It's intentional. It's just like some deceptions on the Internet. It's colluded.
Acting like this on purpose.”
When this person shouted, some of the audience immediately started cheering.
"Yes, yes. There must be a shady story, right? Are they acting together? There is no such thing as martial arts. It's so nonsense."
"We are all martial arts practitioners. Although our kung fu is high or low, we still know the objective facts. How is it possible that someone could slap several masters and masters directly from such a distance?"
"We want the truth! No shady stories, no drama. We want a fair, fair and open competition."
I don’t know if someone is setting the pace, but voices of doubt about Fu Yang soon appeared in the venue.
The expressions of Dong Tianwu and Li Ruoxi changed, and they looked very dissatisfied.
The invisible Wei Ke looked at a disciple from the Wolf King's Martial Arts Hall not far away with a stern look in his eyes - it was the "shady" statement that he shouted out just now. It was deliberately rhythmic!
As the ghost king, she doesn't have a good temper. She is even ready to kill someone...
However, Fu Yang's voice sounded: "Honey, don't worry, it's soon time for your husband to show off and slap you in the face again."
At this time, amidst the questioning, the host also looked at Fu Yang: "Master Stomping, do you have an explanation for this situation?"
Fu Yang frowned at the five martial artists who had fallen to the ground in the distance and just got up: "Why don't you ask them themselves? Are they really beaten away by my magical skills, or are they cooperating with me to act as a shady plot?"
"The shady story is yours! You guys who are not even qualified to compete, how dare you question the character of three grandmasters and two masters? Will you lose on purpose? Just now... you were indeed injured by Grandmaster Fu Yang's magical skills. Cough.
cough."
A strong martial arts master shouted towards the surroundings.