Chapter Thirty-Six: Unstoppable!
Fang Huo is undefeated!
In the middle of the smash, he twisted in mid-air and landed steadily as a rock, his foot still stepping on the coil of the race.
His chest ached, and the punch made his blood roll, but it didn't hurt it to the root.
"Waste, die!
He roared angrily, his breath soaring, like a monster from the wilderness.
He flew up and jumped up, and a cloud of phantoms appeared behind him, and he also cultivated his martial arts to the Little Perfection Realm.
The strong wind between his legs spread out, sweeping across a radius of several meters, with an unparalleled momentum and murderous awe.
Fang Zheng sneered, to deal with the acquired eightfold, he didn't need to use martial arts, it was still a simple and rude punch, hitting the opponent's soles, plopping, Fang Huo fell to the ground.
Fang Zheng was unequivocal, pressed it to the ground, and his fist fell like raindrops, only to hear the sound of banging.
He scolded while smashing: "What the hell, you are looking for death by yourself, I originally wanted to let you go and send you out of the coil, but you said that you are stupid, you can't stand it." ”
A group of spectators saw their eyelids jump, and many of them looked at the main stands, hoping that Fang Zhu and the other elders could stop.
Fang Zhu smiled, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and nodded and praised: "This Fang Zheng kid is amazing, he is decisive in killing, and he will definitely be a talent in the future!"
He was echoing Fukang and Xiao Cheng's words before.
These words are very harsh in the ears of others, Nima, the murderer is praised instead, is there any heavenly reason?
Founder won three in a row, had no intention of continuing the fight, and withdrew from the position, followed by those behind him.
As for Fang Huo, with the idea of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, he was completely abolished, and there was no hope of revenge in eternal life.
Then the young man who came on the field looked at his departing back with palpitations, and secretly congratulated himself on his luck, Nima, which was so good.
"Boy, don't be complacent, don't run into Lao Tzu in the next round!"
"I met Lao Tzu, let you know what strength is!"
"You just wait to die!"
Many people who thought they were extraordinarily powerful glared at Fang Zheng viciously, taking him as a target.
Fang Zheng didn't react at all when he heard it, and a group of people looking for death, if they met better, they all killed them.
The first round ended quickly, and there were more than 300 people left, and the draw was redrawn, and this time Founder won the No. 1 position and played the thirteenth appearance.
Tier 1.
The first to play was a black-faced strong man, about thirty years old, full of murderous energy, staring at the big bull's eyes, and his strength reached the eighth level of the day after tomorrow.
His fierce gaze swept over the crowd around him, and finally stopped at Fang Zheng, grinning and revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and reaching out to make a movement to wipe his neck, full of provocation.
Fang Zheng pursed his lips and secretly said idiot.
The second one on the field was a thin young man, who shouted to admit defeat before the black-faced strong man could make a move.
No one laughed at him, his strength was only six times the day after tomorrow, and he was indeed not someone's opponent.
"Brother Fang Kui, junior brother is not your opponent, you save your strength and kill that waste for us!" the thin young man said with a flattering smile.
Immediately, these words caused the people present to burst into laughter, and they looked at Fang Zheng playfully one by one.
Fang Kui grinned: "Okay, Lao Tzu will save his strength to kill this waste, haha, Lao Tzu will tear off his hands and feet, and screw off his head as a night pot!"
"Haha......"
The crowd laughed even more heartily.
Fang Zheng's face was cold, and the murderous aura in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The three people who played in a row in the back all took the initiative to abstain, and said the same thing to the thin young man, which was nothing more than asking Fang Kui to spare his strength to deal with Fang Zheng.
The same thing is happening not only in the first slot, but also in other slots.
Fang Zheng's ruthless attack is obvious to all, and the people with slightly lower strength simply took the initiative to give up Dabi in this round, lest they run into him if they don't die or become disabled.
Everyone pinned their hopes on the person with the most strength to defeat Founder.
As a result, the round went very fast.
When Fang Zheng came on the field, the opponent behind him refused to even play, and shouted in the crowd to abstain.
A five-game winning streak in this round will be required to advance.
At the end of the game, there were only sixty people left, and the third round began.
The rest are all masters above the sevenfold level of the day after tomorrow, and the competition is starting to become fierce, because this time the top 20 of this big competition will be decided.
The top 20 can enter the inner courtyard, and their status will be improved instantly.
Therefore, no one released water in this round, and they were not willing to release water, and they were going to have a showdown!
This time, three consecutive victories will be the winner!
Founder drew the fourth place in the fourth position.
The front pair fought inseparably, and it took half an hour to decide the winner.
The third one to appear was that Fang Kui.
When Fang Kui saw that the fourth one was Fang Zheng, he immediately licked his tongue excitedly, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
He took a step forward and forced his gaze at Fang Zheng, who had walked into the race, and his momentum climbed sharply, staring at it like a vicious wolf staring at its prey.
Other onlookers were also excited at this time.
"Haha, this waste of Founder will be a dead end if he encounters the top kui!"
"It's impossible for waste to have good luck anymore! The previous few times were rabble, Fang Kui is very experienced in combat, and the people who died in his hands were fifty if not hundred, and they were very fierce!"
"It's best if the waste is dead, and Lao Tzu hates arrogant people the most!"
Fang Kui's voice is very high, everyone knows what he has experienced over the years, this person is out, Fang Zheng will stop here!
Even, blood will be splattered on the spot.
Fang Zheng looked at Fang Kui coldly and spit out a few words: "Kill you, just one punch!"
With six simple words, the momentum suddenly arises.
"What? This waste actually spoke wildly, and he wanted to kill Fang Kui with one move? Haha, who did he think he was?"
"Arrogant and ignorant, he killed Fang Lie and the others in one move, that is because he didn't touch the top leader!
"One move, I think it's Fang Kui who killed him with one move!"
"Wait and see, he will definitely kneel on the ground and beg for mercy later, Fang Kui, don't be soft-hearted when you stay for a while, take out your thunder means and kill him!"
The people were enraged by his six words and shouted loudly.
Fang Kui was also so angry that he was about to smoke.
Nima, this waste, dared to say such a thing to him, it was tantamount to slapping him in the face!
He was furious and shouted: "Waste, Lao Tzu will kill you with one move!"
After that, he couldn't bear it, he took the lead in moving, and rushed towards Fang Zheng angrily, his whole body continued to expand, and he reached the limit in an instant, like a pitch-black tiger, a fierce punch towards Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng sneered, stood still, raised his hand and slapped it.
He can easily defeat the acquired ninefold, let alone the acquired eightfold?
Spank!
Fang Kui happily rolled twice in mid-air, vomiting blood as he rolled, and it was clearly visible that two big yellow teeth were mixed in the blood and shot out together.
Throwing a thud, his heavy body slammed to the ground.
Everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground, and they hurriedly picked it up, looking at this scene incredulously.
Nima, this is too hurtful, hitting people doesn't slap their faces, the waste actually slapped Fang Kui and knocked out two teeth.
Someone subconsciously touched his face, Nima, if he slapped himself in the face, he would not die of pain?
Fang Kui got up in embarrassment, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.
He was just about to open his mouth to scold, when suddenly a strong gust of wind rushed in, followed by a slap in his eyes, which quickly magnified and magnified.
Syllable!
Syllable!
The bow opened left and right, and Fang Zheng fanned his head like a rattle.
A slap in the face, one after another sounded in everyone's ears, straight to the depths of their hearts.
Many people can't help but feel fear.
In the stands, Fang Zhu looked at Xiao Cheng and Fukang's faces, and saw that they didn't dislike them, so he hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "Fang Zheng, this kid is really powerful, as a child of our Fang family, he should completely defeat the enemy!"
Fang Tuo's eyelids jumped, this kid is so violent, will he be able to control it in the future?
For the first time, he wavered......
The people in the other seats all paused at this time, and they all looked at Fang Zheng's side, and many people showed angry expressions and stared at him fiercely.
This slap in the face is refreshing.
After twenty slaps in a row, Fang Zheng stopped.
Fang Kui had become a pig's head at this time, his face was full of red light, blood was flowing from the corners of his nostrils and mouth, he was moaning and moaning on the ground, and the strength to move was gone.
His eyes were swollen into a slit, but he still refused to admit defeat, but instead showed a fierce light, obviously extremely unconvinced.
Fang Zheng didn't talk nonsense with him, he directly abolished it, and it was merciful not to ask for his life.