Chapter 147: The Crown Is Destroyed

"Boom!" When Ouyang Ze waved the warrant that meant the beginning, Su Yiyun stepped out with a fierce step! His body turned into a huge bow that was full, and his left body rushed forward, and the tightened right fist once again ignited with daylight like daylight.

"Come on!" Fang Hao saw that there was no intention of flinching in his eyes, he put on a golden light robe with a thought, and raised his right palm to meet the punch like a star.

Almost less than a second after the opening, the double brilliant golden rays collided in the blink of an eye, and the pillar of light that erupted from the sky was like a mighty sun god giant sword, and the center of the fist palm opposite immediately set off a wave of eighth-level wind-like qi! The strong wind pressure was so strong that ninety percent of the audience outside the arena could not open their eyes, and they could only see that there was light and wind in the ring, and there was not even a figure in the ring.

Bang! bang! bang! The sound of three loud fists came out from the blazing light, and the dazzling light was torn to pieces by a new round of shock waves in the next second, and the figures of Su Yiyun and Fang Hao were finally exposed to everyone's eyes, and their eyes were full of golden fire, and their arms and fists swung towards each other without showing weakness.

After another fist bump with all his might, Su Yiyun's shoulders were raised and his momentum rose sharply, and the fist aimed at Fang Hao was a super high-speed punch of "bang bang"! His arms swung like a machine gun, and the big sleeves of the star coat were torn to pieces by the continuous shock waves. There are bright golden lines on the skin under the broken sleeves, and the more Su Yiyun attacks, the more the lines appear, and the more dazzling they become.

On the other hand, Fang Hao. Su Yiyun's every punch was deliberately within the range that Fang Hao's hands could catch, but after a long time of punching, Fang Hao's punch speed was obviously a beat slower than Su Yiyun's. The golden clothes covering his fist were peeled off one by one by Su Yiyun's day-white divine fist, and the defeat was already something that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

"Fang Hao, retreat temporarily!" Qin Mengyan, who was anxiously in the audience, shouted, but his voice was drowned out by the shouts of thousands of spectators and the roaring sound of boxing. Only Tan Xin heard it and glanced at him.

"It's okay, keep up this momentum, Yiyun will win!" Tan Xin secretly fed himself a reassuring pill, and watched the fierce fight in the ring intently.

In the fifth second of the melee with a roar of golden light, Fang Hao suddenly burst out and swung a blocking golden blade palm qi towards Su Yiyun's attack, who expected Su Yiyun's figure to flash as if he was a prophet to avoid Fang Hao's obstruction, and the five-fingered knife stabbed at Fang Hao's left eye extremely trickily.

"Huh-" Blood splattered, and the palm knife and cheek lightning staggered, but Fang Hao's white and tender little face left a very thin blood mark.

In an instant, the audience erupted in gasps, and when they saw Fang Hao's mistake and injury, they looked at him with slightly stunned eyes, as if they were the ones who were in crisis in the ring.

After injuring the enemy with one move, Su Yiyun certainly would not let go of this opportunity to send it to the door. The second before his body was staggered, he bent his arm and elbowed Fang Hao's left face, and Fang Hao also quickly handed out his right palm to block Su Yiyun's face-rushing attack. However, Su Yiyun Che calculated Fang Hao's move, and the straight arm eagle claw slapped Shang Hao's right shoulder directly, and even used his strength to suppress Fang Hao's center of gravity, grabbing Shang Hao's Heavenly Spirit Cover and hitting the back of the head is a punch!

"Bang!" the flesh and bones collided violently, making a goosebump-making cracking sound. In the fight, the physical skills of the two were judged to be high. Su Yiyun landed steadily, but Fang Hao resisted the knee hit to the back of his head with his straight face, and his upper body and body were directly knocked out and rolled on the ground a few times.

When Fang Hao, who had fallen to the ground, put his face over again, blood was already flowing on his facial features. Not surprisingly, the nasal bone should be broken.

"Are you still fighting?" Su Yiyun won the battle. If you don't look at the previous fight, no one can see how ruthless he will be.

"Don't give me a chance to maneuver at all, Su Yiyun, you are very strong. Fang Hao, who was seriously injured, struggled to get up from the ground. Looking at his crumbling appearance, I thought it was a strong-willed young hero.

"Okay. Su Yiyun spread his hands, looking like he was letting Fang Hao stubbornly insist on attacking again. However, at the moment when Fang Hao got up and didn't make his mind, the golden winged shadow flashed at the position of his shoulder blades. The next moment, he had already moved in front of Fang Hao, and the two faces were extremely close.

"Lose the game, Fang Hao. Su Yiyun smiled.

Obviously, it was the moment when he should quickly pull away the distance, but Fang Hao didn't have any extra movements. Because Su Yiyun's fist had been deeply sunk into his stomach.

The gears of time seemed to stand still, and when Fang Hao's painful expression of being "slowed down" for a few seconds climbed onto his cheek, it β€”β€”

The fierce storm is gone, the day covers the sky! Su Yiyun's fist deep in Fang Hao's abdomen erupted the most dazzling light ever, and just the wind on the opposite side peeled the floor behind him alive, and the dust flew up.

As for Fang Hao, he was hit into the air far away by Su Yiyun, a pair of heroic eyes had already turned white, and a mouth that was stretched to the extreme choked out countless drops of blood and saliva.

Center!

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes stared at Fang Hao, who was about to fly out of the field with an extremely tragic appearance, and they all opened their mouths wide, as if their jaws were about to fall in shock. And Su Yiyun lowered his head, and his pale golden pupils revealed a hint of victory and joy.

This punch of his embodies the supreme power of the eighth style of the Golden Crow Tianlun Gong, and just like the posture he displays, his real name is only one word no more, no lessβ€”"day." And this move that can light up the light of day and set off a terrifying wave of aura, only by wielding ten percent of the power, can it change from a mountain-like internal force to an explosive power. Cultivating under him, no one can stand up after eating this trick.

At the beginning, he used cultivation to suppress the opponent, got close and then used mature physical skills to lay an advantage, and finally took advantage of his injury and weakness, and used 120,000 points of strength to ruthlessly defeat it completely. If one set continues, whether Fang Hao has world-shattering magic skills or undefeated luck, it is impossible to stage a disgusting reversal in the real world.

"Fang Hao, I see if there will be luck to help you turn the sky over this time. Su Yiyun raised his head and looked at Fang Hao flying in the sky, so he said in his heart.

For some reason, he felt that Fang Hao's process of flying off the court was extraordinarily long. Although Fang Hao would definitely not be able to turn the tables after eating this move, and he would completely fly out of bounds and lose the game after 0.5 seconds, Su Yiyun always had an ominous premonition, as if Fang Hao would not fly out of bounds for a moment, and he might return to the arena by surprise at any time and defeat himself. This illusion was a demon in his heart, haunting him all the time, he had to see the moment Fang Hao went out of the realm with his own eyes in order to regain his Dao heart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, an explosion sounded over the ring that everyone had not expected, and the originally clear afternoon was suddenly broken by this dark color, which tore a dark hole in the bright sky and sprinkled devilish paint.

The droplets of water clicked on Su Yiyun's face, and Su Yiyun was a little stunned for a while, but soon the paint splashed all over his body, and it quickly spread all over the ring in front of him. Confused, he wiped the liquid from his face and brought it to his eyes......

"Bang, bang, bang......" The sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground outside the field clearly echoed in Su Yiyun's ears, but it sounded so vague, as if it was coming from a far, far away. Su Yiyun's mind was a little confused, he felt that the scenery in front of him was a little divided and merged, one hand turned into two, into four, and everywhere was full of chaotic echoes.

The smell of blood.

Su Yiyun's brain suddenly became blank.

Smell of blood.....

Red......

Fang Hao......

The audience was silent, and only Su Yiyun fell into the illusion of boundless noise. Little by little, his strength was lost from his body, he spread his legs and forced himself to stand, and in a trance, he saw a pool of thick blood that was still spreading outside the field in a condescending position.

Fang Hao's eyes were stunned in one direction to the left, and there was a little blood on them, but they were astringent and motionless.

He......

"What ......" "Ahβ€”β€”h

However, Su Yiyun had fallen into a stupor at this moment, and he couldn't hear the screams of infinite horror that erupted from the audience.

......

At that time, the whole audience, including Su Yiyun, including Fang Hao, including Tan Xin, Guo Yingying, or the teacher, the dean, or the martial emperor, did not expect that the Jintian Grand Competition Finals would be dead.

Su Yiyun, who won seven of the seven openings, accidentally killed the ten-year-old genius Fang Hao.

Some people say that Su Yiyun is jealous of Fang Hao, who is more talented than him, and is ruthless and deliberate; some people say that Su Yiyun can't be so stupid, he must have failed to control the strength of the exercises, and he made a big mistake by missing his hand; some people say that it was the referee Ouyang Ze who was derelict in his duty and did not decisively stop the game at the time of the victory; some people said that it must be the blood star Xia Qian, who was the third runner-up, who was behind the black, that led to such a tragedy and reaped the benefits.

There are different opinions, but the ending will not change. Fang Hao was split into his body by the strength that was smashed into his body, and the champion Su Yiyun committed homicide and was disqualified and sent to the heavenly prison in Star Luo City to wait for the results of the government's investigation and wait for his fate. Xia Qian and Tan Xin fought the last game without suspense, and finally became the champion that everyone didn't expect, and got the place to be promoted to the Holy Capital Academy.

The Jintian Great Competition was over, and Emperor Wu returned to the city lord's mansion without saying a word. The entire Star Luo City, both inside and outside the academy, was in an uproar because of these things, and the Qin family, one of the three major martial arts families, threatened to gamble on the reputation of the martial arts sect that has been passed down to this day, and would never accept all crimes other than Su Yiyun's capital crime.

As for Su Yiyun, the proud son of the former heaven who was sent to the prison and neighbored by the extremely vicious prisoners, his hands and feet were shackled - the iron locks were so cold and heavy that he had been staying behind the iron bars with only thatched piles and iron beds for two days, and he could not do anything except wait for the summons from the government.