Text Text_[Chapter 67]: Smooth and dripping to end grievances
Liu Qu screamed in shock, and hurriedly used Xuanguang to slash away to resist the magma.
But the magma was a killing array, and he tried to resist the five realms, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword cracked and bleed.
Two rays of magma slammed into his body.
Being bombarded by the martial arts of the two quasi-Yuan Dan forces, Liu Qu screamed miserably.
It was first knocked into the air, and then fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and the long sword in his hand fell to the corner of the ring.
Liu Quru was struck by lightning, his blood was rolling, his face was pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, just when he was about to stand up.
The remaining two lava streams were controlled by Fang Zhi's powerful divine thoughts, turning into tiny ropes that locked him in place.
As long as he dares to move, it is equivalent to the physical body rushing against the high-temperature spell, which will aggravate his own injuries!
Liu Qu was instantly defeated by Fang Zhi's karst magma, and could only half-kneel on the granite ground, his face was pale and full of shame.
And he didn't dare to move in the slightest now, these lava ropes were almost next to his clothes, and if he moved slightly, he would encounter the scorching hot magma, and he was likely to be more seriously injured.
Therefore, Liu Qu could only maintain a humiliated half-kneeling posture, his eyes were all shocked, as if he didn't expect Fang Zhi to be so strong.
"Okay!!You're arrogant again, weren't you crazy just now?!"
"Senior Brother Fang, continue to beat this stupid dog, beat him until he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, let him experience the price of arrogance!"
"Stinky stupid, wasn't it impossible to live just now, why can you only kneel to face our Senior Brother Fang now?"
The disciples of the Canghai Sect, who had just been angry by Liu Qu, saw that Liu Qu was defeated cleanly, and now they could only maintain a half-kneeling posture, and they suddenly felt that they were raising their eyebrows, and the previous depression was swept away.
"Senior Brother Fang deserves to be the best among people. There are female disciples with peach blossoms on their faces, looking at this scene excitedly, implicitly expressing their admiration.
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had arrogantly shouted that Fang Zhi was invincible to Liu Qu in a few moves, lowered their heads in a gloomy manner, and their expressions showed panic and grievance.
The expression of arrogance and emptiness was now turned into an invisible slap slapping them in the face.
At this moment, the disciples of the Canghai Sect unceremoniously began to fight back frantically, with sharp and mean sneering words, as well as angry and cheerful ridicule, including unear-catching scolding, all of which hit their minds endlessly.
The deacons, who had kept order with black faces, were all smiling at this moment, looking like they were all full of energy.
These guys felt ashamed, and in the face of the sudden counterattack, they could only lower their faces and say nothing, and their faces were as suffocated as pig liver, which made people see how cool Sensei was.
At the same time, on the tall building in the distance, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the disciples of the Danwu Sect all looked at this scene in astonishment.
Li Chen held the baby-like sword box in his arms, and a little cold air appeared on his heroic face, and he took a closer look at Fang Zhi in the distance, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that there were such outstanding people in Canghai Sect, but we underestimated them!"
"Miss, this guy is not Zheng Wu, it seems to be a young man who suddenly appeared. The disciples of the Danwu Sect hurriedly reported to Zhao Qingdie.
"It's a bit interesting, it's true that this son is in the Divine Vein Realm, but he didn't use all his strength to defeat Liu Qu. Zhao Qingdie was very surprised by Fang Zhi who suddenly came out, his expression showed a dignified look, and he ordered: "Check his details, lest we let Dan Wuzong suffer his loss in the Medicine King Valley!"
Wu Zhi was condescending, looking down at Liu Qu, who could only kneel at this moment.
"The second time! You said that my two classmates are rubbish, so what are you now?!"
Fang Zhi's expression was extremely annoyed, he rarely lost his temper, even if he fought with others, he tried not to kill him, and ordinary fights were even more point-to-point.
But Liu Qu in front of him is provocative and looking for trouble, and the most important thing is that he is cheap.
He Fang Zhi is the leader of the martial arts test, and he represents the Canghai Sect!
Every word that Liu Qu scolded was actually tantamount to scolding him in disguise.
Therefore, Fang Zhi used such ruthless means this time, deliberately making Liu Qu's posture remain half-kneeling, making it clear that he would return a tooth for a tooth!
Are you rubbish by humiliating my fellow disciples?
Then you can only half-kneel in front of me now, and you can only look up at me, or my men are defeated.
Fang Zhi didn't say it explicitly, but all the actions and behaviors, including questioning, were actually silently expressing a certain meaning.
That is!
"You're a trash-like thing!"
The shouts and scoldings that covered the place, and the endless ridicule, frantically impacted Liu Qu's proud identity as a sword cultivator.
Since Liu Qu practiced martial arts, he has always humiliated and trampled on others, and he has never been stepped on by others as a stepping stone, and now he feels this humiliation solidly.
He felt humiliated, and let out a beast-like whining, staring at Fang Zhi with his eyes, eager to cut him with a thousand knives.
Fang Zhi's questioning words were like a sharp knife poking at his heart, making him dizzy.
"I'm asking you!"
Fang Zhi saw that Liu Qu was silent, just staring at himself, his anger rushed straight to his mind, he stepped forward and slapped Liu Qu's left cheek, and a solid slap sounded.
"This slap was given by me on behalf of my fellow brother Deng Mu, I ask you the third time, what kind of thing are you?!" Fang Zhi's forehead was bruised.
If you don't have the strength, you still come out to pretend and pretend, and now if you don't beat you to the truth, you still want to go to heaven!
"You have the ability to kill me!" Liu Qu had red eyes, his side face was swollen, and there was a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth, staring at Fang Zhi, and holding back this passage in humiliation.
"What I'm asking is, what are you, don't you understand?!" Fang Zhi saw that this guy was still strong, and slapped Liu Qu's right cheek hard, his cheeks were bruised and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood seeped out of the skin.
"This slap was made on behalf of my fellow brother Ma Chao!"
Fang Zhi's actions tugged at the heartstrings of all the Canghai Sect disciples gathered here, and everyone roared like an ape-like when they saw such a happy scene.
Everyone shouted excitedly.
The disciples of the Canghai Sect who gathered here had only one word in their hearts.
Refreshing!
It's fucking cool!
That's it, if you dare to stir up trouble in my territory, I will return it to you twice.
How you pretend to be forced, I'll slap you in the face.
The whistling sound like a sea of tides formed a substantial sound wave that spread and exploded.
"You are ruthless, you are ruthless this time, but when you arrive in the Valley of the Medicine King, I will pay back this debt ten times as much as on you!" Liu Qu gritted his teeth, the corners of his swollen mouth, and squeezed out this passage stiffly.
Hearing this, Fang Zhi straightened out his black robe, he imitated Liu Qu's previous expression of contempt and disdain for himself, and sneered in his tone: "Do you think, do you think I will be afraid of the threat of a stepping stone?"