As soon as he said this, a green vein appeared on Fang Fanchen's face. He said disapprovingly: "It's nonsense." What qualifications does that stinky boy have to compare with me? Yes. His flying sword magic weapon is very powerful. I've heard you say, I didn't see it just now, but what I want to say is that no matter how powerful his flying sword magic weapon is. Nor is it my opponent.

This guy is just a clown who jumps off the beam, putting on a show of prestige in front of his current opponents. If you meet me, you are still vulnerable. I'm much better than him, and you think he's strong just because his opponent is too weak right now. If you really meet me, hmph, I'll beat him in one round. ”

After speaking, he raised his head proudly, revealing a thick look of pride, completely intoxicated by a feeling of superiority.

"Young Master Fang is right. Shi Hai, this guy is just a clown jumping off the beam. How could he win Young Master Fang, at most, he just showed his strength in front of the dark. I'm not optimistic about this guy. A tall and thin male supporter immediately nodded and echoed loudly, but his face changed so much that he squatted down with his head in his hands in fright, and did not dare to say a word.

It turned out that a group of spectators around him stood up and glared at him with a fierce look on their faces. Bands of green tendons bulged up on their foreheads. A dangerous breath came over the face.

One of them saw that he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and finally his face changed, and he showed a look of satisfaction, and said, "That's right." The mentally handicapped should not talk nonsense. Don't you know that it's the world of smart people now? I don't think Young Master Fang has any hope at all. ”

As soon as he said this, the other viewers around him made comments one after another.

"That's right. Young Master Fang, although you are very strong, why don't you rely on those weak people to build self-confidence? We didn't react before, but after you reminded us just now, we understood. Young Master Fang, every time you advanced before, you relied on killing your opponent in seconds.

It may seem like proof that you're strong, really strong, but why can't it prove that your opponent is weak enough? I don't think it's possible to be killed by you in an instant no matter what, right? Since you will be killed in an instant, it means that the opponent is not a strong person.

With such an understanding, Young Master Fang, we now doubt that you were able to advance to the finals by luck. Is your strength really strong, so strong that it makes us tremble, or does it just make us feel strong, but in fact, your real strength is very weak?"

"That's right. I've always had this doubt. I can't say you're right, but I think it makes a lot of sense. It really makes sense, Young Master Fang. You've had a smooth path to the finals. I really think that your strength may have moisture, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many viewers who have questions about you now. ”

"Young Master Fang, don't be angry. If you really have that time that scares us, please show us in the final. Let us also experience your strength, otherwise, no matter how much we say to us here, we will not be able to believe you. That's right. Young Master Fang, don't look at us like this. And don't be angry with us.

If you are really strong. There shouldn't be any temper. Your face is so horrible now, it will only make us think that you are weak-hearted. Right. I'm not wrong, it's just that my heart is weak. Also, we are spectators, and the spectators in the arena today are not just ordinary people. And the upper echelons of the Federation. If you lose your temper and do something to us, I think it will bring a big crisis to your Fang family.

Young Master Fang, it's better for you to calm down. There was really no dissatisfaction, just at the time of the final. Show us with action. No matter how much we argue here now, we are actually indifferent. Our suspicions will not be dispelled, at least not for now. Whether it can be dispelled depends on the final. ”

Fang Fanchen trembled with anger, his face was pale, and he wanted to raise his hand and wave it to kill all the spectators around him, but listening to what they said, he took a deep breath, snorted angrily, and turned his head and walked back to the lounge with anger.

Just as he returned, the audience turned their attention back to the game.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... Qiang Qiang ......"

A soft sound echoed one after another. The sparks are shining, and the sword and the sword light flicker alternately, endlessly. The afterimages shook violently, flowing through Yang Qiu's front and back, and when they stopped, they were often cut apart and shattered. The number of dark clones was originally hundreds, but by this time the battle was going on, only half of them were left.

He finally panicked a little and said in his heart, "Oops. It won't go on like this. This kid is too powerful, isn't it? I still can't hit him. Why was I able to hit him before? What the hell was that flying weapon? How could it be so fast. Damn it. I had to find a way to get rid of him as quickly as possible.

With my current physical state, it's impossible to perform the doppelganger technique again. I'll have to take a day off at the earliest, and I'll do it tomorrow. How can I make this kid's flying sword make a mistake? If you use words to make him let his guard down, maybe he will have a chance to hit him.

As long as I can hit him, I will definitely not spare my hand this time, and I will cut off his head with one sword. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he showed a false smile, raised his right hand, and said slowly after all the doppelgangers had stopped, "Let's talk, okay?"

"What are you talking about?" replied Yang Qiu unexpectedly.

The smile on the dark face deepened, and he said, "Of course, it's about winning and losing." How about we make a deal? You lose to me, and I promise to spare your life. In this way, everyone will not be hurt and angry. It's a big game for me and I've been waiting for this tournament for a whole decade. I'm going to get my hands on this title. ”

"Jokes. Yang Qiu said: "Since it is a competition, there should be no moisture." Besides, this game is very important to me, and I won't give it to you. What's more, if it is really given to you, you will not be able to win against Fang Fanchen. ”

Na was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you doubting my strength?"

"Nonsense. Yang Qiu said: "You can't even win against me." How can he win against Fang Fanchen, who is even stronger? As far as I know, his strength is now higher than both of us. Are you really sure?"

With a mysterious smile, he said, "If you just look at the current strength, I really can't win." But isn't there a break in between? Just give me ten minutes. After my strength recovers, I can use my secret skills to win the young master below. ”

"Then I won't let you win. Yang Qiu shook his head firmly and said, "This competition is equally important to me. I have to take it anyway, and it's not just for myself. I have a reason why I can't lose. ”

A look of displeasure appeared on the dark face. He said angrily, "Excuses, do you think you have deceived me? You just covet the reward of this championship." Don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart. This competition is different from previous editions. The champion is able to make an overly demanding request of the guests.

You know, those guests are all people at the top of our Federation. Not to mention the thousands of cheats in hand, at least there are hundreds of top cheats. There are countless excellent elixirs. Even if you don't want any of that. These guests also have so much money in their hands that they can easily buy a planet.

With so much money, if you ask them for 10%, you can immediately become a mainstay of the Federation. Then, it's easy to create a family to control a planet. In this case, it is equivalent to a hundred years of struggle. In total, we Federals will only live for 200 years. With that extra 100 years, I can spend it in full enjoyment.

Do you dare to say that you don't say it for this?"

"What don't you dare. Yang Qiu shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'm not interested in these things." It's your business that you like to enjoy, and I'm not here for such a low-level reason. ”

"Low-level?" said darkly, "You think you're very high-level, if it's really high-level, then you will lose to me." Don't you care about these things?"

Yang Qiu said: "If you want to do it, hurry up." I told you. I'm not interested in this stuff. ”

"Fart!" the dark curse said, "You keep saying you don't care, but you actually care a lot in your heart." Do you think I don't know? Hypocrisy! You can fool people. But you can't fool me. I'm telling you, I've seen a lot of people like you, and every single one of them is a hypocrite. Don't pretend to be high. Let's be honest. ”

Yang Qiu said: "Why should I admit it? If you covet these things, you can covet them, and I didn't say anything to you." I have no objection to others coveting it, as long as it is obtained by legitimate means, I have no objection to it. If you want to do it, do it quickly, and don't ramble on it anymore. Don't do it again. When I'm fully recovered, I'm not going to show mercy. ”

The dark qi trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and wanted to kill Yang Qiu immediately. But thinking that the state was already very poor, he still couldn't kill Yang Qiu, if he couldn't let him relax, there would be no chance to kill Yang Qiu at all. He had to think of something to make Yang Qiu's heart move, his mind turned, and he put away his anger again. He smiled again and said, "How about we make another deal?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Yang Qiu asked.

The dark smile said, "I can lose to you." But you have to give that wish to me after you win the championship?"

Yang Qiu finally shook his head without hesitation, and said, "So that's the case." No way. ”

He was stunned and asked, "Didn't you say that you are not interested in those things? Since you are not interested, why can't you give me your wishes? You are still duplicitous, right?"

Yang Qiu said: "There is still one minute." This is your last chance now, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. If you really want to win the championship, use all your skills to attack me. Otherwise, it will only disappoint me in you. After this minute has passed, my strength will be restored. Aren't you going to make a move?"

An unconcealable look of surprise appeared on the dark face. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he secretly said, "Do you think I don't want to? If I hadn't been able to get into you, I would have killed you a long time ago." I'm. There's a minute left for you to recover. That's what to do. Wait a minute. I'm so confused. Maybe that's a bluff.

That's right. Why didn't I think of that? If he was really bluffing, wouldn't he have the same purpose as me? Yes! He is now seriously wounded, and although he says that he will recover in one minute, this minute is what he said, and who knows whether it is true or false? Maybe it will take him at least ten minutes to recover, but he insists on saying it for one minute, why should he do this? There is only one reason to explain.

He's scared of me, he's scared. I understand. I see. This guy said it would only take a minute to heal. The reason why I'm attacking now isn't because he really has a minute left to recover. He was completely lying to me. He shouldn't be able to hold out for a minute, and after this minute, he shouldn't have the energy to maintain the control of the flying sword.

That's what forced me to hurry up. Because, only for this minute, he has the ability to beat me. I'm not stupid, so I won't believe his nonsense. Hahaha! If you ask me to attack, I won't attack. See how you are!"

As soon as he thought of this, his face changed, revealing a smile that saw through Yang Qiu, shook his head resolutely, and continued to persuade: "I will return this sentence to you now." Give you one minute to give up the game. Otherwise, when this minute is over, I will kill you. This is my final piece of advice to you. ”

Yang Qiu shook his head speechlessly and said, "You brought this on yourself." Taking a deep breath, ignoring him no longer, concentrating on invoking Gang Qi to heal his wounds, just a minute later, he only felt that his whole body had recovered, all the pain had disappeared, and his qi and blood had returned to normal.

Just as he was gripping the good sword, he only felt a familiar feeling of praise emerge, and he smiled and said, "Old friend." I haven't used you for a long time. I'll use you to practice my hands today!" his right hand was raised, and the tip of the sword pointed far away at the dark true body.

An unconcealable look of mockery appeared on the dark face. He said incredulously, "Do you think I don't know your tricks? I've seen you through. Now you have reached the end of the crossbow, go to death......" With a wave of his right hand, he pointed forward, and the remaining fifty or so clones swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Qiu had already been engulfed, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted halfway.

As soon as Yang Qiu's right hand tightened, just when he was engulfed by countless clones, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the obedient sword shook, and when he waved it slightly, a dazzling sword light lit up at the tip of the sword, turning into hundreds of sword rays, like meteors, shooting in all directions, poof, puff, puff, in the blink of an eye, he had already killed all the dark clones, and also pierced the chest of the dark real body, shooting him into a hornet's nest.

"Oh my God......"

An unconcealable exclamation rang out in the audience. (To be continued.) )