"Wild Bull Crash"!

He finally found a martial art that specialized in physical fitness and strengthened his muscles and strength.

With an eye of insight, he can instantly understand the essence of any exercise he cultivates, and he can use it at will, and he can also reach the realm of great success!

"Boy, don't resist, obediently let Lao Tzu kill, Lao Tzu sees you pitiful, I can keep your whole corpse!"

Xiao Bu was triumphant ten meters away, and now that the victory was in his hands, Fang Zheng couldn't even stand up straight, he wanted to slowly play the other party to death, and let the audience cheer for him for a while.

This feeling of being adored by tens of thousands of people is really refreshing and pleasant.

"This kid, what a sass!"

On the side of the competitors' stands, many people laughed and scolded Xiao Bu.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to be killed, everyone was in a happy mood.

Shen Yue stood up at this time, stretched his waist, and said, "It's boring, it's all over, Lao Tzu has to go back to cultivation!"

In the hall, Xiao Hua sighed and said: "Fang Zheng is a person with good talent, but the mistake is that he is too sharp, if he is willing to keep a low profile like the previous waste and grow in secret, why not become a real powerhouse?"

Xiao Cheng nodded, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, when he saw the strength shown by Fang Zheng before, he thought that there were many hole cards, but now it seems that he is still defeated by Xiao Bu.

Suddenly, he looked at Fang Zheng's eyes and suddenly changed, and said in a low voice: "No, his momentum has changed! This kid actually stood up, and the aura on his body completely changed." ”

Xiao Hua looked at it for a moment, then looked at it as well, his eyes burst with light, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, the breath on his body is full of arrogance, and his muscles are bulging!"

On the arena, someone exclaimed: "This waste, it's still not dead!"

Shen Yue was about to leave, but when he heard this, he turned around and looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

In the audience, people saw Fang Zheng standing up straight from a half-squatting position, and then leaning forward slightly, staring at Xiao Bu with his eyes, the breath on his body was constantly rising, and the muscles everywhere were raised high, making his whole person exude a sense of arrogance.

Xiao Bu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he felt a little bad.

The aura on Fang Zheng's body is still climbing, constantly climbing, getting stronger and stronger.

"Good boy, you have actually cultivated this martial art to the peak realm!" Xiao Cheng exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes full of surprise.

Xiao Hua smiled and glanced at him, "It's not just the peak!

On the arena, a blurry silver-white light and shadow appeared behind Fang Zheng!

This is a symbol of cultivating martial arts to the Little Perfection Realm!

If you cultivate to the Great Perfection Realm, you will condense your true face.

However, it is absolutely impossible for a martial artist of the Acquired Realm to cultivate a Yellow Rank martial art to the Great Perfection Realm.

This is something that only a strong person in the innate realm can do.

Xiao Bu said with disdain: "Boy, what if you have martial arts? Even if you cultivate to a small consummation, Lao Tzu can easily kill you!"

There are many people who think the same way as him.

"It's a bit of a sight to behold! It's too easy to be killed by Xiao Bu like this, now it's fun to see!"

"Don't be too happy, even if this kid looks very powerful, it is impossible for him to cultivate many advanced martial arts as a side disciple of the Fang family, and fighting with Xiao Bu is still a dead end!"

A lot of people were yelling, and they were all very excited.

In the arena stands, Shen Yue frowned, sat down again, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that Lao Tzu still has to make a move himself!"

On the arena!

Fang Zheng moved, like a strong bull, slamming into Xiao Bu fiercely.

Xiao Bu smiled contemptuously and rushed forward, he didn't believe that the other party's brute bull collision could be compared to his own giant spirit trick.

One is the second grade of the yellow order, and the other is only the first grade of the yellow order, which is not comparable.

Bang!

The arena shook violently a few times.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Xiao Bu retreated ten steps, his face full of horror.

And Fang Zheng stood still and did not move, making a judgment from above.

There was silence!

The audience, who had repeatedly claimed that Xiao Bu would win, froze.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

How could he be defeated? Why is this Xiao Bu so useless?

Inside the hall.

Xiao Hua showed a hint of relaxation and said, "In the Little Consummation Realm, Fang Zheng can cultivate this Yellow Rank first-grade martial art to this realm, he is really a demon-level genius!

Although Xiao Bu cultivated the second-grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank, he only cultivated to the Dacheng Realm.

The contrast between martial arts is complex and subtle.

Compared with the Great Perfection Realm of the Yellow Rank Second Rank and the Small Perfection Realm of the Yellow Rank First Grade, there is no chance of winning.

is like an adult strong man, bare-handed, absolutely unable to do a teenager with a knife.

Fang Zheng's situation at this time is like this, the small consummation realm is to take the knife, Xiao Bu can only admit defeat, or die!

However, Xiao Bu on the arena did not have such insight.

He didn't, neither did the audience, and many even scolded:

"Xiao Bu, you guy, you are not even as good as waste!

"What a fool, you will lose this way, and you will lose all your face!"

"I thought he was so awesome, it turned out to be a waste!"

Poof......

Xiao Bu was not hit by Fang Zheng and bled out, but he was so angry that he vomited blood by the ridicule of the audience.

And then......

He looked up to the sky and shouted: "I bend ......"

He vomited blood while screaming, and then fell straight back, plopping down on the stage, motionless.

Fang Zheng is flute, the audience is flute, and the competitors are also flute.

In the hall, Xiao Hua frowned: "Hurry up and call someone to see what's going on?"

Xiao Cheng hurriedly waved his hand to the guards below.

The guards ran to the stage, sniffed, and shouted, "Xiao Bu is dead!"

He's dead!

Could it be that he was hit and killed by Fangzheng?

The guards then told the cause of death.

Angry.

Fangzheng's collision only shattered a few ribs of the opponent, but did not hurt his life.

Xiao Bu was angry to death by the audience's scolding.

"This waste!" Xiao Hua scolded, his face was very gloomy, this was a loss of the Xiao family's face.

Xiao Cheng smiled bitterly and asked the guards to carry Xiao Bu's body down and clean it up.

Fang Zheng didn't expect this to be the result at all, and originally wanted to use Xiao Bu to practice "Wild Bull Collision", who knew that the other party was so unbearable.

This time, he won again!

Looking at the eighteen thousand taels of silver in the groove, his heart blossomed.

"Who else!"

One more, and the silver will be enough.

In the stands, Shen Yue stood up and raised his voice: "I'll change chips!"

Among the competitors present, only he can come up with 18,000 taels of silver at the moment!

A beautiful woman came with a tray and exchanged chips.

"Shen Yue is going to play! But he is in the Innate Realm, isn't Fang Zheng dead?"

"What's the point of seeing him playing? Fang Zheng must be dead!"

"This guy is really shameless, sooner or later, he waited until now when he has so many chips, this is obviously going for silver!"

"It's not fair that he can't come to power!"

When the audience saw that he was going on stage, they scolded one after another.

The innate realm bullies the acquired realm, and the fool knows that the situation must be one-sided, and the battle scene is not exciting at all, so everyone is not interested in watching it.

Now, a lot of people tend to be square and think that his battle scenes look more interesting.

People have visions and dreams that they can be a blockbuster.

Today, Founder has fulfilled their dreams and made them seem to see the scene of their own success.

In the arena, the voices of scolding Shen Yue for not being allowed to go on stage overshadowed one wave after another.

Shen Yue was furious, his eyes were on fire, Nima, these audiences are really difficult to serve.

However, if he insists on going on stage to kill Fang Zheng today, I'm afraid these viewers will be furious.

"Brother Shen, let me go! lend me this silver. ”

At this time, a young man said lazily.

In the stands, he was squinting and napping all the time, and everyone almost forgot about his existence.

Shen Yue looked at this young man and said, "Yang Chong, you don't have a fever in your brain, right?"

The young man smiled, stretched his waist, and said, "You have the ability to go up yourself! Those guys' spit can drown you." Look at these guys again, who of them dares to go up? This is something that I, Yang Chong, can do!"

Shen Yue's face was very entangled, he wanted to go up, but the audience was scolding, and this face would definitely be lost.

But if he wants to lend him money to Yang Chong, he is reluctant, this is all his belongings.

The most important thing is that Yang Chong has no communication with him, and the most he usually does is to nod and greet him when they meet, and then pass by, and the silver is lent out, and there is a chance that there will be no return.

Yang Chong didn't say anything more, sat back and prepared to sleep again.

Shen Yue gritted his teeth, looking at the arrogant Fang Zheng on the arena, he was really unwilling not to kill this waste today.

Isn't it just more than 10,000 taels of silver?

Yang Chong will definitely kill Fang Zheng, and there will definitely be no problem in returning his money when the time comes.