"Master, Master, get up, don't you promise to make my dream come true, don't let me down!"

Yang Qiu felt that he must have heard it wrong, grinned, laughed self-deprecatingly, coughed and vomited blood, and shook his head silently, not believing that the Emperor Fu Jian, who was obviously dead, would be resurrected at this time, and shouted to himself, what he heard must have been just an auditory hallucination.

"Huh, isn't that Huangfu Jian? look!"

"Huang Fu Jian? It's really Huang Fu Jian! He didn't die! I thought he was dead. ”

"Huang Fujian's injuries are so serious, if you look closely, he can't stand anymore, his body is shaking so badly, and he has to shout at the center ring. It turns out that the masked kid is his master! No wonder Huang Fujian will take the initiative to choose to give up in the last round of the competition, he has always believed in his master!"

At this time, there were exclamations from the audience one after another, and Yang Qiu struggled to move his gaze towards the audience on one side.

I saw that not long ago, most of the audience was still cheering for Fang Fanchen, expressing strong disappointment in their own appearance, but at this time, they all turned their attention to the other side either actively or passively, Yang Qiu saw that the direction was the location where Huang Fujian fell, his heart was pounding, and a trace of expectation suddenly swelled up, and he turned his head in disbelief and looked in that direction.

"Little ...... Ahem...... Really...... It's really small...... Xiao Jian...... Ahem...... Poof......"

After a moment, he clearly saw Huang Fujian as far as his eyes could see, he was wearing scars all over his body, his eyes were looking at himself firmly, and there were not as deep or shallow doubts and disappointments in his eyes as other audiences, only the trust that no one could shake, Yang Qiu's heart was pounding, and he suddenly shed a tear of joy excitedly, and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

Fang Fanchen was angry, before Yang Qiu appeared, the biggest obstacle in this competition was Huang Fujian, after the first two rounds of competition, he had the idea of killing Huang Fujian, otherwise, Fang Fanchen would never be able to eliminate the humiliation he received from Huang Fujian in the first round.

However, now he suddenly saw Huang Fu Jian appear in front of him alive, although he was far away from him, and he was seriously injured and lost the qualification to continue to compete, Fang Fanchen couldn't tolerate a person who had humiliated him, and he could live well, so he waved his big hand and couldn't help but mobilize the mid-Yuan Infant Cultivation to slap Huang Fu Jian in the air.

After a moment, seeing that in a huge noise, Huang Fujian's whole person was drowned in a cloud of smoke and dust, and finally his body was torn apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist and bursting open, dying in front of his eyes, Fang Fanchen laughed happily, happy that he could kill Huang Fujian who offended him with his own hands.

"Little ......"

Yang Qiu unexpectedly looked at the direction of Huang Fujian's tragic death, his mind instantly fell into a blank, and just a trace of joy surged in his heart, and he saw that this good apprentice who had been willing to trust him from beginning to end was smashed into countless pieces by the power of one palm, not to mention that he died unexpectedly, not to mention that there was not even a whole corpse, and his heartbeat "pounding" continued to accelerate, and finally turned into a ball of anger.

Then, this anger burned more and more, burning faster and faster, not only spreading Yang Qiu's whole body in an instant, but also melting the Huangfu Jian's true qi that had never been perfectly fused in Yang Qiu's body, and finally fused perfectly with the true qi in Yang Qiu's body, and in a blink of an eye, the true qi in Yang Qiu's body was deformed, as if it was reborn, rushing into the golden pill, making the golden pill rupture.

After a moment, a small hand completely condensed by true qi came out of the rupture, and with a gentle support, in the light sound of "poof", Jin Dan dissipated, and was replaced by a villain completely condensed by true qi, which looked exactly the same as Yang Qiu, the only difference was that this villain was golden.

The villain's activities are completely controlled by Yang Qiu's thoughts, just like the physical form of Yang Qiu's soul, but if it is slightly affected by Yang Qiu's thoughts, it will be like the real Yang Qiu, moving quickly in the small dantian, or waving fists and feet or meditating and breathing, but any state can make Yang Qiu feel that the powerful power that has never been there gushes out of the villain's body.

"That's what it is...... Yuan Infancy?"

Yang Qiu slightly invoked the true qi in his body, and found that it was much easier than usual, and the strength was stronger than in the past, and the number had increased several times, and he silently checked his cultivation, and found that he had finally broken through the bottleneck and become a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, and all the anger that had accumulated in his heart exploded at once, and with the help of the acceleration technique, he could temporarily ignore the advantage of serious injuries and stand up from the ground.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Fu Bo's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at it inadvertently, and was surprised to find that Yang Qiu, who should have died, not only did not die, but suddenly stood up from the ground with a stronger attitude, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he realized that something was wrong, and raised his big hand to shoot Yang Qiu's wound with a small amount of true qi.

At the same time, Fu Bo also cautiously reminded him, and with a wave of his left hand, he wanted to snatch the obedient sword inserted in Yang Qiu's chest, preparing to stab another hole in Yang Qiu's head, so that Yang Qiu could not come back to life.

Since you want to die first for your young master, then you're welcome!

Yang Qiu's eyes turned, revealing a cold gaze, seeing the direction of Fu Bo's attack, "poof", gritted his teeth and pulled out the good sword in his chest, and with a stab, it burst out at a speed far faster than the cultivation time in the late stage of the Yu Dan period, and in Fu Bo's unbelievable gaze, the knot pierced Fu Bo's throat firmly, nailing Fu Bo to the top of the good sword on the spot.

"Dare to kill our big brother!"

At this time, two angry roars sounded in his ears, Yang Qiu's eyes turned again, swept away Fu Bo's body that was getting cold and hardened, and found that the corpse was trembling violently, and suddenly exploded, and at the same time turned into blood mist, two black shadows flew out from it, all of which looked exactly the same as Fu Bo, remembering that these two were the other two of Fu Lushou's three, Yang Qiu pulled out his good sword and backhanded another sword.

"Ahh

After a miserable scream, Yang Qiu pulled out the obedient sword that pierced Lu Bo's heart, with a strong killing intent that he had never encountered, his body turned, and he stabbed out the third sword.

"**! The dead boy dares to kill my two subordinates, if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Fang!"

However, at this moment, being disturbed, Fang Fanchen's figure suddenly rushed from the side, Yang Qiu's eyes turned, and he saw that the other party's big hand waved and mobilized terrifying energy, and a palm slammed towards his unstoppable, and he was forced to change his action, "bang", changed the stab to a kick, and kicked the frightened Shou Bo off the platform, and fought with Fang Fanchen fiercely.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... Bang bang ......"

The ground cracked, the gravel flew wildly, and the deafening sound of air crashing sounded one after another, and the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited again.

When Huang Fujian was killed, people thought that the highlight of the game was gone, even if Yang Qiu was unwilling, no matter how tenacious his willpower was, it was impossible to make a difference, but he didn't expect Yang Qiu's expression to once again exceed everyone's imagination, and in an instant, a thunderous shout broke out in the silent audience.

"Okay! Fight! Fight! Fight! Only then is it called the final! Hahahaha! Beautiful! Wonderful!"

"Great! Fang Fanchen is already a mid-Yuan Infant Stage monk, but now he can only make a draw with the masked kid, I'm becoming more and more interested in the identity of this masked kid!"

"yes, I'm interested, too. I didn't expect this guy to be able to break through the cultivation of the Yudan stage in the finals, and he is the master of Huang Fujian, could it be a retired old policeman in which jurisdiction?"

"It doesn't matter if he's an old man or a young man. In short, if he wins the championship, I must apprentice! It's awesome! Come on!"

Wu Tong and Su Hui's love affair also became excited along with the rest of the audience, waving at Yang Qiu and shouting to cheer for Yang Qiu.

"Come on!"

"Come on! We must defeat Fang Fanchen! Tongtong and I are optimistic about you!"

It's just that the voices of these two people are too small, drowned in the shouts of more people, and Yang Qiu can't hear them at all.

However, even if Yang Qiu heard it, he didn't have any intention to pay attention to it, the fierce battle with Fang Fanchen broke out too suddenly, and when the cultivation realm was not as good as Fang Fanchen's, and he was still injured, in order to be able to finally reverse the unfavorable situation, he put all his attention on Fang Fanchen's body, and single-mindedly used the Yin Qing Sword Technique to start a protracted battle with Fang Fanchen.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... Good boy, I didn't see it, you really have two brushes! No wonder you can go through so many tricks with me, and you don't die, it turns out that your cultivation has broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage. However, you are only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infancy, and it is still impossible to win against me. Your injuries are getting worse and worse, and I see how long you can last!

"Fang Fanchen, I didn't want to kill you, but you are too bad and evil, kill my apprentice in front of me. I will sacrifice him with your head. ”

"Hahahaha! Shameless boy, it's up to you? Look at me to cut off your head first!

After a fierce fight, Yang Qiu saw an opportunity, Fang Fanchen was too careless, he didn't take precautions when he rushed towards him, and deliberately put away the caution when he fought with himself before, this is the other party's expression of overconfidence in his own strength, Yang Qiu seized the opportunity, flipped his wrist, turned his body to one side, avoided the oncoming kick, and instantly stabbed the obedient sword obliquely.

"Poof!"

After a soft sound, Fang Fanchen's abdomen was pierced by the sharp blade of the Good Sword.

Feeling the sharp pain in his abdomen for the first time, the blood was flowing out of the cold blade like flowing water, and the true qi was also flowing rapidly along the wound, Fang Fanchen was taken aback, and immediately froze in place, looking at Yang Qiu in surprise, unable to say a word for a long time.