Chapter 68: The Enchantment of That Knife!

"Who said that Fang Shaobai would definitely lose?"

In fact, this was just a weak moan in Fang Hantian's heart, the other party was not white, he really had no confidence. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In the face of Lin Shanhe's squeeze, Fang Hantian could only smile reluctantly, respond dryly, and then scolded Lin Shanhe in his heart for not being a thing, chatting for comfort.

Soon, two of the six pairs of skills had already won and lost, and it was Fang Shaofeng who was the first to win. He who won walked to the side with a smug face, and after sweeping the other people's battles with relish, he stared at Fang Shaobai viciously.

"What the hell is Fang Shaoying doing, why hasn't he killed that waste for so long?"

The more Fang Shaofeng looked at it, the more annoyed he became, and he even wanted to play in place of Fang Shaoying to fight Fang Shaobai, and the people in the stands who were anxious to see Fang Shaobai make a fool of themselves were also the same. But they didn't know how bitter Fang Shaoying was at this time.

Fang Shaoying has always been a cautious and cautious character, after the last round of Fang Shaobai showed the cultivation of the eightfold martial artist and defeated Fang Yumei in one move, he began to face Fang Shaobai squarely.

It's not because of how powerful Fang Shaobai is.

It's because of Fang Shaobai's clumsiness.

Fang Shaobai obviously has a lot of cultivation, but he doesn't show anything, he can't see the slightest swagger, even if he is scolded as a waste, it seems to turn a deaf ear. But it came out at a critical moment and slapped everyone heavily.

In Fang Shaoying's opinion, this is simply a dormant beast, when you think he is harmless and bullying, in fact, he is already choosing someone to devour.

Yes, from the very beginning, Fang Shaoying chose to be tentative, not only to maintain the offensive posture, but also to keep himself from revealing the empty door as much as possible, hoping to use this way to probe Fang Shaobai's bottom and see if Fang Shaobai is still hidden, if he is hidden, how much is hidden?

It turned out that Fang Shaoying was right, and after he just fought with Fang Shaobai, he was shocked by Fang Shaobai. It was clearly showing the cultivation of an eightfold martial artist, but he felt that he was fighting with a ninefold martial artist.

Mainly because Fang Shaobai's Yuan Power was too pure, so pure that it made Fang Shaoying feel a little frightened. At least with his knowledge, he had never seen a martial artist refine his cultivation so pure and condensed, and invisibly at least twice as powerful as those in the same realm.

It was no wonder that Fang Yumei, with the peak of a sevenfold martial artist, was unable to withstand Fang Shaobai's blow to Hong Pin's mid-level martial arts. Others thought that Fang Yumei was defeated by the Eightfold Martial Disciples, but in fact, it was equivalent to a blow from the Ninefold Martial Disciples, and it was strange that she could withstand it.

Fang Shaoying couldn't understand how such a pure Yuan Force was cultivated, if it was tempered by time, then it meant that Fang Shaobai had consciously strengthened his Yuan Force many years ago, and it also meant that Fang Shaobai, who had been scolded for being a waste all these years, had never been a waste.

Then an even more astonishing speculation came out: Fang Shaobai was so forbearing, what did he want to do?

In the fierce battle, Fang Shaoying felt a shudder, and even affected his mind, so that he couldn't concentrate on the battle. If it weren't for his experience, I'm afraid he would have been defeated by Fang Shaobai finding an opportunity to strike a blow.

War! War! War!

Time flies, the six pairs of competitors on Jinshanping have unconsciously completed the fifth team, the defeated people announced that they had no chance with the top three, and went to the stands as spectators with their heads down, and the victorious people consciously came to Fang Shaofeng's side with a hint of pride, and watched the competition between Fang Shaobai and Fang Shaoying with interest.

These young generations of the Fang family, led by Fang Shaofeng, have maintained their habits for several years.

While watching the game, they were judging their heads, and at the same time, they were silently speculating in their hearts, what should they do if they were on the field.

Fang Shaofeng's face became darker and darker, there were only two people left on the field fighting, how imaginary he was in the first round. The only difference is that Fang Shaofeng in the first round was booed. Now Fang Shaobai got some admiring glances.

Fang Shaofeng's eyes swept over the audience, and he could even faintly feel that the people in the stands were changing their views on Fang Shaobai, and some people even began to have a trace of awe of Fang Shaobai, the eldest young master.

This annoyed him.

It's just a waste, even if it's barely supported now, isn't it about to lose?

When he fights against this waste, isn't it to defeat him and directly sweep him out of the Fang family?

"This damn waste, when I sweep him out of the Fang family, I must cut him down and eradicate him!" Fang Shaofeng was secretly ruthless in his heart, when he was young, he looked at his brother without any brotherhood, and some were just vicious.

After being ruthless, Fang Shaofeng suddenly glanced at the people around him, a very impatient look.

The people around him also understood, and suddenly shouted, "Brother Shaoying, you should hurry up, everyone is waiting for you to triumph." ”

Licentious!

This is definitely an extremely presumptuous sound!

The first one to feel dissatisfied was the Great Elder Fang Qun, his slightly withered eyes instantly flashed with anger.

This competition is not a simple intra-clan competition, and there are also heads of other families in Black Mountain City in the stands. Touting Fang Shaoying so recklessly in front of them, and not taking Fang Shaobai to heart at all, this is definitely going to make a joke.

No matter what, Fang Shaobai is the heirloom of the current Fang family, this is a fact that cannot be erased, before there is no reason to deprive Fang Shaobai of the identity of the heirloom of the eldest young master, no matter how much infighting he is, he must not be bullied in front of outsiders.

This is the principle!

Iron general principle!

Fang Hantian was also extremely annoyed, and glared coldly at the person who shouted loudly, and the armrest of the chair on his right hand was unconsciously cracked by him.

However, the shouting also worked. Fang Shaoying didn't find out the details of Fang Shaobai after a long battle, and gradually thought: Fang Shaobai's cultivation is almost like this, it's almost time to collect it, there is still a big battle below, and he can't waste his yuan power anymore.

After making up his mind, Fang Shaoying's momentum rose suddenly, and a strong momentum surged into the sky, and the invisible earthy brown light turned into bursts of qi waves, tumbling away, and a kind of earth-rushing power surging endlessly, heavy and surging.

"Ichiju Samurai!"

There was an exclamation from the stands.

Fang Shaofeng's eyelids jumped, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: Sure enough, Fang Shaoying is indeed very good at hiding, he has really broken through to a heavy warrior, and his cultivation is very stable, it seems that he is my fierce opponent in this competition.

Violent and arrogant, Fang Shaoying suddenly swept away the Wen Wen just now, and became extremely domineering, and there was even a hint of imperceptible hideousness between the corners of his eyes, "Brother Shaobai, I want to say sorry to you for my brother, this competition is over here, you go down and prepare for the battle with Brother Shaofeng!" ”

It's a kind of declaration that borders on the victor!

Fang Shaoying rose up domineeringly, as if he was carrying a big mountain town in mid-air, with an incomparable momentum, shaking the mountains and pulling out the mountains, sinking into the air, waving his fists together, one left and one right, two terrifying fists with light and dew!

It was like the oppressive power of the two mountains bombarded down, and the rolling power instantly pressed out the space within three meters, pumping it into a terrifying vacuum, like an invisible prison, the heavy force restrained Fang Shaobai's whole body, and the blood was almost going backwards!

"A heavy warrior, Fang Shaoying, with the cultivation of a heavy warrior, also displayed the Hongpin high-level martial art Taishan Shen Fist, Fang Shaobai is going to be defeated!"

"Tsk, this Fang Shaoying really has some strength, and it is ninety percent hot to train Hong Pin's high-level martial arts to such a point. This person is good at hiding, I wonder if he has learned the peak martial arts of Hong Pin, just waiting to shine in the top three battles? ”

"There is no suspense, Fang Shaobai is going to lose!"

Several big masters in the stands talked happily, and deliberately aimed their eyes at Fang Hantian, whose face was gloomy and bitter.

"Not necessarily!"

Fang Shaobai sneered, his voice was not big or small, but it made the people in Jinshanping feel deafening, and many sensitive people even found that Fang Shaobai at this moment faintly showed a kind of calm and calm that was immovable and stormy, and it seemed to be a kind of temperament that only existed when he ascended to the realm of the strong.

Rumble!

Also at this moment, the eightfold martial apprentice cultivation that Fang Shaobai had been showing had inexplicably risen to the realm of the ninefold martial apprentice, and it was also the peak of the ninefold martial apprentice.

This kind of cultivation, coupled with the incomparably pure Yuan Force of Shaobai above, was like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was not inferior to Fang Shaoying's heavy warrior at all!

Airplanes!

In the midst of a domineering hum, a fiery red light suddenly flashed and slashed into the sky. Only a few people could see clearly, it was Fang Shaobai who had been hanging from his waist and the Tianyang battle knife was unsheathed.

The person who reacted a beat slower only felt that a dazzling light flashed in front of him, and a bewitching red lotus had bloomed in mid-air!

"Ninefold Martial Disciple Peak!"

"Hong Pin High-level Martial Technique Red Lotus Slash!"

Fang Hantian was so shocked that he got out of his seat again, his eyes widened as he watched Fang Shaobai rise into the air, with a knife in his hand, I have it in the world, the domineering momentum was crazy and slashed down, the red lotus bloomed, and it was extinguished with the terrifying sword!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The terrifying light exploded after the violent collision, scattering bursts of smoke and clouds, sparks in the sky, and the dazzling figure of Fang Shaobai quickly retreated, staggering slightly to the ground, holding a knife in his right hand, pointing obliquely to the sky, his eyes were full of divine light, and he was extremely domineering.

Fang Shaoying snorted, his body retreated, and he fell directly to seven or eight meters away, his neat clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with knife marks, and he was drenched in blood!

Just this comparison, the judgment is made!

The audience instantly fell into a kind of dead silence, a terrible dead silence, but in the eyes of many people, it seemed that they were still slowly replaying the bewitching and domineering of Fang Shaobai's knife, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time...

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