Volume 1 The Rise of Fame at a Young Age Chapter 151 Public Anger
Competitions on other venues are in full swing, with all kinds of magic weapons and various skills emerging in endlessly.
Everyone's faces were filled with excitement, and it could be seen that the quality of the competition was good.
Ma Fangyu and Bai Yudie found a place to fall at random, and the competition was going on at this time.
Ma Fangyu looked at the center of the venue, one of them was actually Qiao Sang from Yunqi Palace, when they first met, his gaze was very unfriendly to him, so Ma Fangyu was deeply impressed by him.
Qiao San looked at the opponent in front of him, his eyes showed a fierce light, even if the opponent was a seemingly delicate woman in Tsing Yi.
It can be seen that this Qiao Sang has no pity for the jade.
The woman in Tsing Yi was a little embarrassed, although her own sect was not as good as the five major sects, but it was also a giant. And he is the first person among the young people in the sect, living in the aura of the strong since he was a child, and he is admired and envied by countless people.
Now, it seems that he has encountered the biggest test of his life, and in the face of the person in front of him, he is completely at a disadvantage.
"Girl, go back, this place is not for you!" Qiao San said lightly.
When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, her face showed anger, and the long whip in her hand was raised high by her and smashed directly towards Qiao Sang.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Qiao San's mouth, and his body moved slightly to the side, so he easily avoided it, and continued: "Your whip is also a five-fold spiritual weapon, and it is not worthy of a duel with my magic weapon at all. ”
The woman in Tsing Yi was even more angry, her vitality burst out, and her cultivation in the early stage of infant training was completely exposed.
"I'm going to make you pay for your contempt!" said the woman in Tsing Yi word by word, killing intent welling up in her eyes.
Seeing this, Qiao San was not afraid at all, but showed a satisfied sneer, and said secretly: "Finally wait for you to make a killing move!"
But seeing that the woman in Tsing Yi began to float into the air, all the vitality energy continued to converge towards the long whip, and the long whip kept trembling.
"A thousand threads!"
The woman in Tsing Yi shouted, and the original long whip turned into countless filaments, as thin as hair.
"Magic weapon skill? good, it's kind of interesting!" Qiao San sighed a little excitedly when he saw this.
The other onlookers were surprised, they didn't expect the woman in Tsing Yi to have such means, it seems that it is not easy to get to this point.
At this time, there was already a filament driving a faint energy towards Qiao San, and Qiao San avoided it as easily as before.
However, he didn't have time to pause, and several more filaments attacked, but he still didn't pay attention, using his light posture and great speed to dodge again.
It wasn't until there were more and more filaments that he had less and less room to dodge that he began to look bored.
This filament has a hidden energy, and it is extremely sharp, and I believe that anyone who touches it will be injured by it.
Qiao San let out a loud shout, and a wave of energy spread around him, shaking the filaments around him back. However, before he could run away, hundreds of filaments continued to converge like maggots attached to the bones.
In desperation, he had to deal with it in a hurry and was embarrassed.
The onlookers gasped, and Ma Fangyu was also amazed, the cultivation realm is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it seems that no one can be despised in the future.
At this time, there were several cheers from the crowd of onlookers, and Ma Fangyu followed the prestige and saw that their clothes were similar to those of the woman in Tsing Yi, thinking that they were her classmates.
Right next to them, Ma Fangyu was surprised to see another person.
"Li Zhiran!" Ma Fangyu exclaimed in her heart: "Could it be that she is also over the martial arts competition? This speed is inevitably too fast." However, her face was obviously displeased, and she was not satisfied with Qiao San's performance.
Qiao San was trapped by the filaments made of the long whip, and he couldn't get out for a while, until a filament slashed across his face, leaving a faint trail of blood.
Qiao San lightly touched the scar with his finger, and when he saw the blood stains on his finger, his expression changed significantly, and the whole person went berserk, and the breath in the middle of the training was completely released.
Immediately after, he flung his right hand forward, and a black streamer flew out of his sleeve and went straight to the woman in Tsing Yi.
The woman in Tsing Yi freed up a hand, and a wave of energy condensed in her palm, blocking the attacking streamer.
At this time, everyone saw that it was a black treasure fan, which was Qiao San's magic weapon.
Although the treasure fan stopped, the energy contained in it made the woman in Tsing Yi a little unbearable.
After a moment of stalemate, the woman in Tsing Yi's face gradually turned pale, and the whole person had a feeling of detachment.
Qiao Sang saw that the filaments around him slowed down the attack, so he took the opportunity to break through the encirclement, and a powerful energy ball quietly condensed in his right hand, turning into a streamer of light, blasting towards the woman in Tsing Yi.
The woman in Tsing Yi secretly said that it was not good, and quickly retracted the attack, and hastily condensed a defense.
Just when the defense was just formed, Qiao San's offensive completely fell on the body of the woman in Tsing Yi, just a moment of stalemate, the defense of the woman in Tsing Yi collapsed instantly, and the whole person was like a floating leaf, gently falling to the ground, and she had lost consciousness.
The audience was silent, the woman in Tsing Yi who had the upper hand just now was counterattacked like this, I have to say how terrifying Qiao San's strength is.
Qiao San slowly landed on the ground, held the fallen treasure fan in his hand, and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, "I hate it when others make my face the most, this is what you brought on yourself." ”
At this time, the referee rushed over, put one hand on the wrist of the woman in Tsing Yi, let out a long sigh, and scolded Qiao San: "Her foundation is damaged, I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance in the future, and you are too ruthless!"
Qiao San looked cold and said, "Don't forget that she also had the intention of killing me before, and now you can only blame her for her inferior skills." ”
The referee couldn't refute for a while, so he had to remove the enchantment and declare Qiao San's victory.
At this time, the same people of the woman in Tsing Yi rushed over, helped her up, carefully inspected the woman's injuries, looked obviously displeased, and looked at Qiao Sang with hatred.
Qiao San was indifferent, he looked at Li Zhiran in the crowd, showed a smile that he thought was quite warm, and walked slowly towards her.
Ma Fangyu looked at the woman in Tsing Yi who fell to the ground, her expression was solemn, her life was ruined, including all the subsequent competitions should be lost to her.
Next, Ma Fangyu and Bai Yudie went to a few more martial arts venues, there was nothing particularly outstanding, but there was one point, which made everyone find the clues.
That is, all the disciples who competed with Yunqi Palace had suffered heavy losses, and most of them had damaged foundations, and even if they were not damaged, they would not be able to participate in the next competition.
This has obviously attracted the attention of various sects, including the principals of the four major sects, Pudu Temple and Qiankun Sect, and there are disciples who have been injured. But there was nothing they could do but complain.
After all, when competing, the sword has no eyes, and injuries are inevitable.
After a period of rest, it entered the second round of the competition, which was four fewer than the previous one, as eight people had already withdrawn voluntarily due to serious injuries.
Ma Fangyu landed in the No. 10 martial arts arena and quietly waited for the appearance of his opponent.
Soon, a man in black slowly landed in front of Ma Fangyu.
Looking at the person in front of him, Ma Fangyu frowned slightly, the person who came must be a disciple of Yunqi Palace.
With his arrival, a large number of onlookers rushed over, and they seemed to be particularly interested in the disciples of Yunqi Palace.
"Daoist friends of the Jiuxiao Sect, please teach Yunqi Palace a good lesson!" someone in the crowd shouted, and after that, the voices of echo came and went.
Ma Fangyu looked at the angry crowd, and finally understood, it turned out that most of them came to see the fate of the disciples of Yunqi Palace.
It seems that what Yunqi Palace has done has aroused the anger of the public, perhaps this is the fact that those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help.
Subsequently, the referee suppressed the anger of the crowd and also formed an enchantment.
"Nine Xiao Sect disciple Ma Fangyu!"
"Yunqi Palace disciple Jiang Min!"
After the two reported their names, the referee signaled for the competition to officially begin.
The two looked at each other, but they were not in a hurry to make a move.
"You are at the peak of fusion, you are unlucky to meet me!" Jiang Min said with a smile.
Ma Fangyu's cultivation has been completely exposed since the last time he fought against the authorities, so he has never concealed his cultivation. Being able to be seen by the other party at a glance shows that his cultivation is at least above the early stage of infant training.
"I'm afraid it's you who will be unlucky!" Ma Fangyu said, and directly smashed his fist at Jiang Min.
This understatement attack was obviously a tentative attack, Jiang Min looked disdainful, and he also swung a punch at will, slamming it with Ma Fangyu's fist.
I saw a wave of energy erupt between the two fists, and the two of them were bounced away and took ten steps back.
In this first encounter, no one bargained, but the expressions of the two changed strangely.
After the battle just now, Ma Fangyu had already determined that he was also a cultivator in the early stage of infant training, and it should not be difficult for him to defeat him.
And Jiang Min's face became solemn, why did he, a person at the peak of fusion, fight with himself?
While he was still pondering, Ma Fangyu slowly pulled out the sharpness in his hand, and the light of the ninefold spirit weapon bloomed, making everyone present look bright.
At this time, Jiang Min's face looked extremely ugly, and with the help of the ninefold spirit weapon, the opponent in front of him was even more difficult.
Jiang Min was not to be left behind, and also pulled out the magic weapon in his hand, which was a blood-colored scimitar with a five-fold spiritual weapon.
Subsequently, the two fought hand-to-hand again, and from time to time there was a sound of swords colliding.
After fighting like this for dozens of rounds, the two separated again, and the winner was inseparable.
The crowd of onlookers was increasing one after another, and Li Zhiran quickly resolved her battle and came here with great interest, looking at the two people who were fighting, with expressionless faces.
It's time to get real!
Both of them have this feeling, and with the strength they just met, they couldn't tell the winner at all.
"Matchless Flurry!"
"Full Moon Reincarnation!"
The two of them shouted almost at the same time, and Ma Fangyu had turned into dozens of afterimages, dancing around in the martial arts arena, and he couldn't find his true body.
Jiang Min and the blood-colored scimitar had fused together, spinning rapidly, like a full moon. Outsiders only saw a rapidly rotating disc, and Jiang Min could no longer be found. However, everyone believes that if they are accidentally strangled by the disc, they will only be more auspicious.
Ma Fangyu's afterimage and the disc hovering in the air briefly connected dozens of times, and everyone only heard the sound of metal, but they couldn't see the specific moves.
The hearts of the onlookers were raised, and perhaps the victory or defeat was about to be revealed.
Qiao Sang slowly walked to Li Zhiran's side, glanced at the martial arts arena for a short time, and then said, "If he can force Jiang Min to this point, it should be time for him to be defeated." ”
Li Zhiran just smiled faintly and was noncommittal.