Rushing......

On the ground of the bluestone slab, a bright spark appeared.

The priest suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a heart-piercing pain instantly spread, and a faint smell of blood suddenly spread in the air.

He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, so he had to beg for mercy softly: "Woman, I was wrong, I will never provoke you again in the future!"

Hum......

Gu Yue put away the silver spear and walked back to the ring.

She clasped her fists and saluted, and the audience immediately responded with warm applause and cheers.

Gu Yue stood upright, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at the center of the middle stand, Master, the apprentice did not disappoint you this time.

"Brother Xuan, you really teach well, your disciple will definitely have a bright future in the future. Gu Youzhi stroked his beard lightly and praised with a smile.

"Where, where, it's breaking the bank. ”

"Do you know Fang Yu?" Gu Youzhi asked triedly.

"I know he's the battle maniac. "Although Xuan Yuxiao doesn't come to participate in the martial arts competition every year, he has been here a few times, and he still knows a little about these famous characters.

"Yes, this afternoon, it's his game. This is the main event, so don't miss it. ”

"Very well, then let's wait and see. Xuan Yuxiao said as he got up and left.

At the end of the morning game, the spectators also came out one after another. Not long after, there were only thousands of empty chairs left in the huge Tianyuan Arena.

In the afternoon, when these chairs were filled again by the spectators, a new battle was about to begin.

Fang Yu came to the east lounge early and waited for the game to start. He sat on a bench with his right hand supporting his head, his left hand resting on his left foot, and his left hand trembled slightly unconsciously.

What's wrong with me? Am I scared?

No, I'm not scared, I'm just too excited and excited.

After a while, the voice of the anchovy calling his name came from outside.

Fang Yu walked out of the lounge and slowly stepped into the ring.

There was thunderous applause all around, and a large group of girls screamed at him and shouted for him.

Fang Yu felt that an inexplicable heat was like a beast, constantly flowing and bumping around in his body. All of a sudden, it was as if I was in a bathhouse, and all of a sudden, it was as if I had fallen into the deep sea.

This strange and excited feeling no longer tormented him all the time, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and a strong murderous aura erupted like a fountain.

"Oh......" Anchovy hurriedly retreated to the periphery and stammered, "Next, do you invite the spiritual cultivator to enter?"

A minute passed, and no figure walked out of the west lounge.

"Hmm...... Everyone, don't be impatient, the staff is checking the situation!"

After a while, a young man, beside her, whispered a few words, and immediately left.

Feng Weihua coughed and said nervously: "According to the rules of the competition, if after another cup of tea, the Lingxiuzi player still does not appear in the ring, the result of the game is that Fang Yu wins." ”

"You...... What are you talking about?" Fang Yu tilted his head and looked at her angrily with his eyes.

"This ......."

"You mean, he didn't come to the game?" Fang Yu's hand gently caressed her delicate cheek. With tears in her eyes, she didn't dare to move.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!" Feng Weihua explained anxiously, for fear that he would do something drastic, "There is a debtor and a debtor, and this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

Fang Yu instantly shrugged up, and his whole body was like a deflated balloon. "I don't blame you, I'm going to find him, thank you. ”

Fang Yu staggered out of the ring and walked directly to the wall.

"You're on the wrong side, the exit is over there. A sword-wielding guard, kindly directed.

Boom!!!

Before the guard could react, his head was carried and hit the wall, and a large hole one meter wide immediately broke in the wall.

Fang Yu waved his hand, and the person's corpse, like dead grass, was thrown to the ground.

"You're in my way!"

Dangdangdang!!

Several loud noises came one after another, and the walls of the Tianyuan Arena were easily penetrated from the inside out.

In order to appease the commotion of the spectators, Anchovy hurriedly announced: "I announce that the winner of this competition is Fang Yu. Next, please enjoy the traditional show of the arena, the gladiatorial fights of warriors. ”

The two dark rooms in the north and south suddenly opened an iron door, and the two strong warriors walked into the ring unhurriedly.

Wang Ying was sweeping the floor in the yard when he suddenly saw a man and walked in angrily.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Where's the spiritual son?"

Ahem!!!!

"Where's the spiritual son?"

"He should be drinking in Laifeng Tower on Changchun Street!"

Boom......

Wang Ying's body fell to the ground at once, her buttocks hurt painfully, and five clearly visible claw marks were left on her neck.

When she got up, Fang Yu was already gone.

Fang Yu walked all the way, and after a while, he came to Changchun Street to come to Fenglou.

Zhou Xiaoyi saw him coming, hurriedly greeted him, and said enthusiastically: "Hey, you are Fang Yu, I am your admirer, I like you very much." ”

Fang Yu glared at him, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he stammered and asked, "What do you need, just say it." ”

"Then let me ask you, do you recognize the Divine Servant?"

"Oh, you said that drunkard," Zhou Xiaoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "He, he comes to us to drink almost every day." ”

"Where is he now?" Fang Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, that smile made people very frightened.

"In the private room on the second floor, do you want me to take you up?" Zhou Xiaoyi didn't know why he came, but he could faintly feel that something big was going to happen.

Fang Yu waved his hand and said calmly, "No need, I'll just go up by myself." ”

Boom!

Fang Yu walked up to the second floor and kicked open the door of the private room.

Ahh

The spiritual cultivator held the wine jar in his hand, and as soon as his body twitched, he immediately burped. "What are you doing here, why are you here?"

Fang Yu walked over, grabbed his chest, and punched him in the face.

Lingxiu only felt a pain in his nose, and two warm currents rushed out of his nostrils.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Why did you hit me?"

"You hurry up and let me go, don't get in the way of me drinking?"

Lingxiu didn't resist at all, waving his hands and driving him away like a fly.

It's boring!

Fang Yu slowly loosened his clenched fist, bullying an alcoholic, it was too boring. I want a real opponent, and I want to taste the thrill of fighting for my life.

He looked at Lingxiuzi and looked drunk, and his heart softened, so he helped him sit back in the chair.

"Why don't you want to fight me?"