Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fang Dong is humiliated

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

The lamp on the roof of the hall exploded in a golden arc.

The woman's face was shocked, and the phantom of a feather duster appeared on her body.

The feather duster is a companion spirit of the second order of the eighth order, and its strength after melting the spirit has barely increased by one level.

The women were a little unsure of Fang Dong's strength, it was said that he was on par with Gu Chengze before, and his strength should not have reached the eighth order.

But now Fang Dong's momentum and this skill made her feel suspicious, and she doubted Fang Dong's strength.

Among those present, it was not only the women who thought so.

Gu Zhenghao looked at his father Gu Qing with a question in his eyes.

The two of them could see that Fang Dong's cultivation was the pinnacle of Ning Dan, but this golden arc made Gu Zhenghao feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The smile on Gu Qing's face was not there, but he looked up at the top with a solemn face, where there was an aura brewing that made him feel depressed.

At this time, Fang Dong looked intently at the 'Cold Shore' in his hand, as if his world only had 'Cold Shore', and his eyes turned black and white, as if he had entered a mysterious state.

The woman held the feather duster in front of her, feeling a great pressure to get out of the way, only to find that wherever she went, there was a murderous intent hanging over her.

Suddenly.

The martial arts arena is like watching a movie and accidentally click to pause, and then play it immediately.

All the golden arcs retracted into the 'cold bank', and the blade and the blade turned dazzling gold, and even the phantom turned golden, like a god.

Fang Dong closed his eyes, his arms waved down slightly, and the 'cold bank' was like a falling long feather without the slightest strength.

The 'cold bank' landed on the ground, sending out a pale golden arc-shaped knife, the blade was less than a meter high, and the speed was like an old lady crossing the road.

The pressure on the woman's body disappeared suddenly, but her heart was enveloped by inexplicable fear, like ...... She saw dead!

She felt wonderful, like she was out of her body, watching her body die.

"What is this ......?"

The woman wanted to get out of the way, but before she was shrouded in murderous intent, and now wherever she went, the sword was aimed at her head-on.

The gas engine is locked!

The speed of the pale golden knife arc was still so slow, but when the woman changed her position three times, the knife arc had already reached her eyes, and in desperation, she could only grab the feather duster and resist.

The sound of grinding like cutting metal echoed in the arena.

Fang Dong was excited, and opened his eyes, his eyes were dazed.

Gu Qing and the others in the stands breathed a sigh of relief, and the sense of oppression finally disappeared.

The woman panned back little by little, the feather duster in her hand became larger and thicker, and the arc of the knife flashed with thunder and lightning.

The crowd stared at the ring without blinking, and although they believed that the knife arc would not pose a threat to the women, they still had a glimmer of anticipation.

Fang Dong didn't know what had just happened, when he came back to his senses, there was only one percent of the spiritual power left in his body, and 'Leng An' and Xiao Chu had all returned to his body.

At this time, the thunder and lightning on the arc of the knife began to spread to the woman, and a burnt smell began to permeate.

"Ah!" the woman shouted angrily, and the feathers on the feather duster scattered in all directions, and the yellow feathers in the sky shot like needles and arcs.

"Ding-ding-"

It was like the sound of striking iron.

The pale golden arc gradually faded, and after a "bang", the arc dissipated, and the thunder and lightning turned into a golden power grid to wrap the woman.

The golden grid passed through the phantom of the woman's protective body, and the terrible screams, accompanied by the smell of burnt, stimulated everyone in the martial arts arena.

Fang Dong didn't overdo it, he didn't expect it to become like this.

Eventually, the golden grid vanished, revealing the form of a woman.

Hair fluffy and burnt like a golden lion king...... It should be the black-haired lion king, staring at Fang Dong with a pair of resentful eyes.

The woman's whole body was black and shivering, and she didn't know if she was electrocuted or because she was angry.

The corners of Fang Dong's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, after all, it was he who caused the woman to become like this.

However, the people in the stands laughed freely.

The laughter in the martial arts hall echoed, and this laughter was particularly harsh in the ears of the women.

"Whew—ahem!" the woman had just opened her mouth when a puff of smoke erupted from her mouth and she coughed violently.

I have to say that the strength of the eighth order is really strong, and if you change to someone below the eighth order, I am afraid that you will already be unconscious at this time.

"Ah, little deflated calf, I'm going to kill you!" cried the woman, for if there was a mirror, she would faint when she saw herself in the mirror.

For most women, the image is ruined like this, which is equivalent to social death......

"That...... Eldest sister, I haven't used this trick either, it's a little out of control, I'm sorry......" Fang Dong said weakly.

"I'm sorry?" the woman laughed a few times, "I'm going to teach you something for your parents today, many times, it's useless to be sorry!"

Fang Dong's face was straight, and he said in a deep voice: "You'd better not mention my parents!"

"Why? stimulated? haha!" the woman laughed, as if she had found something funny, "let me guess if you are divorced by your parents?"

Fang Dong's expression became gloomy, and he stared at the woman coldly, "Enough is enough!"

"Yo, angry, haha!" the woman laughed maniacally, "If it's not divorced, then there is a mother and no mother to raise?"

That's a vicious statement!

"Bastard!" only to hear Fang Dong roar angrily, rushing towards the woman.

At the same time, fireballs and ice spikes appeared behind Fang Dong's left and shot towards the women.

"Little deflated calf, I'm waiting for you!" the woman smirked and waved her feather duster twice.

Fang Dong pinched the spirit finger in his hand, shooting out a white light, and went straight to the woman's front door.

The woman held the feather duster in her hand in front of her, and the white light of the spirit finger dissipated on the feather blanket.

Those fireballs and ice spikes hit the woman's companion spirit phantom, like dragonflies dotting water, stirring up little waves.

Fang Dong gritted his teeth, had no intention of retreating, and jumped into the air and smashed it with a punch.

The woman looked at Fang Dong with a sneer, unmoved.

"Bang-"

Fang Dong was shaken away, flipped and fell to the ground, and rushed towards the woman again.

"Smack-"

With a crisp sound, Fang Dong's mask fell, and there was a finger-thick blood mark on the left side of his face.

Several people in the stands stood up suddenly, including Gu Qing, and after glancing at each other, they slowly sat down again.

They recognized Fang Dong's appearance and began to discuss, and finally decided to wait and see what happened.

If the woman killed Fang Dong......

The dealer didn't let them attack Fang Dong, but this time Fang Dong took the initiative to send it to the door, and the people present were all from the Gu family, so they were not afraid of news leakage.

Even if the dealer knew that Fang Dong was dead here, they could push the woman out, after all, Fang Dong was wearing a mask when he came, and the woman was also an outsider.

"Little deflated calf, are you far off?" the woman held the feather duster in one hand and wiped the blood stains on the end with the other.

"Bastard!" Fang Dong lightly touched the blood stains on his face, grinning in pain.

Gu Qingyu stood up, clenched his little hands, and secretly invoked the sword intent that Nian Chen gave him.

If a woman dares to do something, she is guaranteed to eat a sword as soon as possible.

The woman was completely unaware of this, and walked towards Fang Dong step by step, showing a satisfied smile, "Go on?"

"Old woman, for what you just said...... Apologize!" Fang Dong's current strength is not even a percent, and it is already barely possible to stand.

"Apologize? Am I right? Are you really a wild child with no father and no mother?" the woman laughed hideously, "Haha! No wonder, no wonder you, as a banker, still come to take this kind of foreign aid." ”

"Smack-"

Fang Dong's body rolled to the ground, and there was another blood mark on the left side of his face.

"Fang Dong, admit defeat!" Gu Feihong couldn't stand it anymore, Fang Dong came to help because of him.

Gu Qingyu's eyes were full of distress, she knew in her heart that Fang Dong was low-key on weekdays, and it was better to have more than one thing than less, but she was a strong person in her bones.

The woman mentioned Fang Dong's parents, and no one could persuade Fang Dong to give up on his own.

Fang Dong let the blood on his face slip down, secretly turning the Tai Chi Jin Dan crazily, he still had a way!