Chapter 33: The Martial Arts Triad
The blade of this knife is only three feet long, the handle is six feet long, the whole is as black as ink, the black light is shiny, there are faint secret lines lingering, and there seems to be a surging light of stars between the shaking.
"Spirit weapon! It seems to be higher than the grade of my Soul Eater Knife!"
Fang Youyuan secretly praised in his heart, and couldn't help but think angrily: "It seems that I am lucky, if I take it and use it for my use, I can increase my combat power a lot in the future." ”
"Boy, if you can let me take out a weapon to kill you, it means that you are already very good, and you should die proudly!" The middle-aged man saw that Fang Youyuan was silent, thinking that the other party was timid, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Hehe, do you think that if you control the ninth layer of Qi Realm, you will be invincible in the world?" Fang Youyuan sneered.
"What, this person is a ninth-level Qi Control Realm cultivator?"
"Isn't it bullying such a master to kill a teenager?"
"Look, this Fang Youyuan is not afraid of him, what kind of cultivation is it? He is so powerful at such a young age!"
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Countless whispers sounded, intertwined and converged in the hall, but it greatly affected the middle-aged man's state of mind, and he was already a little impetuous: "Boy, go die!"
The nine-foot-long broadsword suddenly surged with light, and the silver light surged in the blink of an eye, as if it was connected with a ray of starlight sprinkled in the sky, and the light quickly became extremely bright, and finally became more and more dazzling, stimulating the eyes of everyone in the entire hall to close involuntarily.
"Nine Turns Starlight Slash!"
The middle-aged man shouted again, and the dazzling starlight suddenly spun, and in an instant, it condensed into nine long knives, divided into three ways, upper, middle and lower, each with three knives, like three windmills spinning rapidly, and struck at Fang Youyuan's body at a rapid pace.
The whirling wind knife hissed with a faint thunderous sound, mixed with lightning flashes, and its sound was so powerful that it stunned everyone in the hall.
"This move is Senior Brother's strongest blow, last year Senior Brother used this move to kill an alien Divine Fist Realm peak challenger, how can this kid catch it?
"But this kid is also something to be proud of, he can actually make a big move for his senior brother!" the other Shuiren Sect disciple laughed louder.
In the face of such a powerful move, Fang Youyuan really didn't have a bottom in his heart, although his Divine Dao cultivation had reached the peak of the True God Realm, but after all, he had participated in too few actual combat trainings, and he lacked accurate judgment of his own strength, so he didn't dare to touch it at all. But he has a lot of conservative ways to deal with it.
As soon as his mind moved, he was already in the UFO, and when he moved again, he had already reached the back of the middle-aged man, and the UFO had already been put away, this was just the time when the thought moved, and the middle-aged man didn't react at all, his eyes were still staring at the place where Fang Youyuan was before, waiting for the screams to start and the blood to splash! How could he think that the other party had already stood behind him?
Speaking slowly, this process is performed in Fang Youyuan, that is, it is all done with a single thought, and it is estimated that if you want to see the whole process clearly, you must see it clearly in a thousand times slow motion.
Therefore, not only did the middle-aged man not see this situation, everyone on the scene had been staring at the direction of the rotating wind knife, and no one saw all the movements of Fang Youyuan in the process, including the fact that he was already standing behind the opponent at this time.
Fang Youyuan's speed is too fast on one side, and on the other hand, it is estimated that people's attention is focused on the wind knife, just like a magician who uses a trick to attract the audience's attention.
After all, the middle-aged man was a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Control Realm, the strongest under the saint, and he vaguely felt a little fluctuation behind him, and when he looked back at a smiling face facing him, he couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly retreated.
"Is it still too late?"
Fang Youyuan sneered, and a round of purple sun condensed out like lightning, and flew towards the middle-aged man like lightning.
The middle-aged man hurriedly withdrew his long knife to block it in front of him, only to find that the purple sun turned out to be an extremely fast rotating light body, because the speed of rotation was too fast, so it looked like it was stationary. But he found out that it was too late, the long knife fell on the Ziyang that was spinning faster than the speed of light, and it was actually taken away, separated from the hands of the middle-aged man, and began to rotate around the Ziyang, as if it was adsorbed to the Ziyang.
Then, Ziyang suddenly disappeared, and the long knife disappeared with it, obviously having been put away by Fang Youyuan.
"Whew!"
"Wow!"
"Oh!"
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Countless exclamations rang out in the hall, and tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were almost glazed.
"Is there still a fight?" Fang Youyuan's faint voice came out, but in the ears of all the people present, it was like a god's voice, making countless people almost obsessed.
"This is the strong! This is the genius!"
"Fang and Yuan!
Many people around him let out a sigh of admiration.
Do you still want to fight? Do you still dare to fight? Even the weapons have been easily confiscated, how can they fight? The other side obviously has no killing intent, otherwise he would have died just now.
The middle-aged man's face changed for a while, and suddenly a mouthful of black blood spit out, and his face was as white as paper.
"Let's go!" the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at a few Shuiren Sect disciples behind him, and quickly left.
"Why did you let them go?" asked Dongfang Daxu as he stepped forward.
"It's better to settle the dispute, it was helpless in the arena before, and now letting them go is to give them a chance, if they still don't appreciate each other and want to continue to come to find trouble, then don't blame me for being rude!" Fang Youyuan smiled, as if he didn't take what he had just done to heart at all.
And the people who heard this were not a few people present, and they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have two thoughts: one is that the other party has a deep fear of the other party, and the feeling of being a supreme strong person is a kind of awe of the supreme powerhouse, and the second is a kind of admiration for him, which is a kind of open-mindedness, and it is also a kind of mind of the strongest person, which is the kind of feeling that only the strong above the saint level can not help but admire.
At the scene, the eyes of countless people looking at Fang Youyuan changed, it was a kind of looking up.
However, from this night on, Fang Youyuan's name was almost a household name in Purple Cloud City......
The next day, the second round continued.
Just like yesterday, the pavilion for watching the battle was diagonally above the battle platform, and more than 100 seats were full. If there were a few empty seats yesterday, today they are full. Obviously, these are the strongest people in the upper position, at least they are also the leaders of the famous and powerful forces in the Purple Cloud Country. Even a newly promoted Saint Realm powerhouse like Fang Yan was still sitting at the bottom of the battle platform, so you can imagine how strong these people were.
However, it is not necessarily true, the exception of the prince falling into the sky, is only the fifth-level cultivation of the Divine Fist Realm, and the key is the transcendent status.
There seemed to be more people in the square than there were yesterday, and even the gap at the edge of the square was getting smaller and smaller, and it looked like the whole square should have reached four or five million people.
Several casinos appeared on the periphery of the square, and the information of the five hundred players also appeared in each gambling spot, and Fang Youyuan's name was impressively in the top ten.
At a gambling point, Fang Yan and Fang Chi appeared, they saw that Fang Youyuan's name was followed by one loss for two for entering the top three, and one for ten for the first place, the explanation on the information was that the cultivation was ominous, and it was estimated that it was about the fifth layer of the Divine Fist Realm, and it could be overwhelmed by the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi Realm, and there was also the possibility of defeating the ninth layer, and there was a probability of entering half of the top three. Only Fang Yan understood Fang Youyuan's true cultivation, and even Fang Chi didn't know it very well.
It seems that there is still a set of gambling houses, and even this kind of cultivation is estimated to be eight or nine, Fang Yan was stunned.
There are eight names before Fang Youyuan, one is the royal family Luo Hao, who is cultivated as the peak of the ninth layer of the Divine Fist Realm, the first choice of Wu Zhuangyuan, the odds are one to two for the second place, and one to five for the first place, it seems that this gambling house is very optimistic about Luo Hao.
The second place is Mu Dalin of the Mujia Sect, who is cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer of the Divine Fist Realm, and the odds are one to three for the top three, and ten for the first place.
The third place is Yan Zizi, who is cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Control Realm, and the odds are five to one for the top three, and ten for the first place.
After that, the cultivation of several players is between the eighth and ninth floors, the highest odds are ten, the lowest is five, but these repairs show that they are higher than Fang Youyuan, and the gambling point of the gambling house is only to bet on the top three and the first place.
The top ten is the prediction of the top three, obviously each gambling point has included Fang Youyuan in the top three list, and some gambling points are also used as gambling points for Fang Youyuan to win the top three.
It turned out that the top three in the previous competitions of Ziyun Country were clearly divided, the first place was one, that is, the champion, the second place was two, that is, the list eye, and the third place was seven, that is, Tanhua. The strong people who have won the top three can freely choose to join the five major power sects of Ziyun City, namely the Imperial Family, the Mujia Sect in the East City, the Huo Bing Sect in the South City, the Jin Geng Sect in the West City and the Shui Ren Sect in the North City.
Then there is the bet on the top 100, as the top 100 finishers in the tournament are rewarded and can participate in the Hundred Nations God of War Tournament in Ziwei State two years later.
Fang Yan and Fang Chi secretly discussed for a while, and directly bet on Fang Youyuan to bet on the first place with five million spirit stones, which can be regarded as a big deal, the key is that Fang Yan is very confident in the other party, and he believes it a little blindly.
At the moment of the three poles of the day, the referee's voice sounded over the square: "The second round of the game starts now, the first game is according to yesterday's license plate number, No. 1 vs. 500, No. 2 vs. 498, and so on, two by two, the winner advances, the loser is eliminated, start now!"