Chapter 20: Mito?
too fast!
From the announcement of the deacon on the ring platform, to Fang Bai's slamming down of people with one palm, speaking slowly, but it was just a blink of an eye.
As the deacon retreated to the corner of Yantai, the battle was over.
Among the people in the audience, Tongmai Xiu did not have time to see what happened, and found that the person had fallen down, and Fang Bai stood on the stage.
"I think I won?"
Hearing Fang Bai's voice, the deacon suddenly realized that there was an ugly smile, and said, "Fang Bai, win a game!"
As far away as the stand, Wu Chengyun's eyes flashed. Wu Fangbai's palm naturally couldn't escape his eyes. Although he couldn't confirm what level of martial arts, Wu Chengyun still saw extraordinary from it.
That's not the martial arts that a small place like Yunshui City should have, nor a 16-year-old Tongmai martial artist.
Wu Chengyun can conclude that Fang Bai is either the reincarnation he is looking for, or another adventure. The reason why we can't reach a conclusion is because the talents of Mu Qiuyang and Bai Qianxue are so good, three geniuses appear in a small place at the same time, and they are born on the same day, too coincident!
At the same time, in the corner of the stand, there was a pair of scorching eyes staring at Fang Bai, which was Feng Wuji.
Feng Wuji didn't have as many thoughts as Wu Chengyun. In his opinion, Fang Bai must have an adventure and was thinking about how to start.
After a short silence, the crowd broke out!
First, Mu Kongfei flew up and down, killing five Wu Zong disciples in one shot; later Fang Bai came to power and abolished Wu Zong disciples Xiu Wei. Tianjimen is the world of Wuzong. When can Danzong step on them?
You know, Wu Zong's disciples are nearly 100,000, and Dan Zong is full of more than 200 people. In the eyes of many Wuzong disciples, Danzong is nothing more than a Dan slave they raised. They only need to practice alchemy for them. How can they surpass them?
"let me do it!"
With a loud shout, a burly young man jumped onto the ring, his face and cheeks were about to climb to the corner of his eyes, and he could only see a pair of big copper bell-like eyes shining with fierce light.
Fang Bai glanced and Bamai Xiuwei, as to whether the other party was over 18 years old, he was too lazy to care about it. In the midst of anger, he didn't want to be a second person.
"Boy, let you see the greatness of Grandpa!"
The burly man uttered bad words, his footwork was steady, and he stepped towards Fang Bai step by step.
This person is not stupid, clearly seeing that Fang Bai's speed was too fast, and he wanted to apply a static brake and fight steadily. The strategy is very good, the reality is cruel!
Anyway, Wu Zong had already been offended, and Fang Bai didn't mind offending even more! Footsteps, while walking towards the burly man.
Fang Bai's move was confusing to everyone, and he didn't know why he gave up the advantages of body style and martial arts.
The burly man's eyes flashed with joy, and he was worried about Fang Bai's body and martial arts, and Bi Xiuwei was exactly what he wanted to see. Not to mention that Fang Bai has only seven pulses to repair. Even the warriors at the peak of the eight pulses rarely dare to confront him.
His fists roared out, one after the other, one fast and one slow, the eyes of the burly man were full of slyness.
Fang Bai looked secretly funny, this person looked five big and three thick, not only wasn't stupid at all, and he was very cunning. Unfortunately, he met Fang Bai.
Both palms pushed out flat, welcoming towards the fist.
The burly man was overjoyed, bursting with anger, gathering his whole body strength and slamming it on Fang Bai's palms.
Click! Click!
When the burly man looked dumb, he screamed like a pig, his arms were lowered, and his bones pierced from his shoulders. The blood instantly turned red on the platform, and it was terrible!
The deacon's face was extremely gloomy, and he hurried forward to stop the burly man's injury. With one stroke, someone came to the stage and took it.
"Why are you so vicious?"
The deacon stared at Fang Bai coldly and said, "You used to be a wasteman, but now you can easily win with your arms. Why is it so cruel?"
"Can't I hurt someone by the rules?" Fang Bai smiled.
The deacon froze and said, "No!"
"Then what do you say, next game!" Fang Bai turned and looked down at the stage, waiting for the next challenge.
"So arrogant boy!"
The deacon's face flushed red and white, anger from his heart, and said fiercely, "Let me teach you!"
The voice did not fall, a burst of anger erupted in his hand, like a poisonous snake blasted towards Fang Bai.
This person was a late martial arts warrior. Unexpectedly, Fang Bai's complexion changed greatly, and the planktonic steps began to dodge hurriedly. However, the absolute gap in strength, how can he escape?
"So daring!"
A cold hum came from the west, and at the same time a figure landed in front of Fang Bai, and Jin Guang violently raised. The deacon had no time to scream, and his head flew high.
Looking down, a headless corpse on the stage swayed with both hands, "Isn't that me?" The deacon's last thought flashed away.
"Mu Kong, you are crazy!"
The elder Su Yi yelled loudly, came across, the blue light flashed, and killed towards Mu Kong. Unfortunately, the man who died just now is a junior junior of the elder Su Yi.
"What about arrogance?"
Mu Kong sneered, too lazy to justify, and the two killed directly.
"stop!"
Wu Chengyun shouted, "Compete against each other by skill and life and death. Changde, as a deacon, assaults his disciples, reads his death, and no longer pursues it. This matter has been revealed, and no more mentions!"
"metropolitan!"
The elder Su Yi didn't want to yell out loud, but listened to Wu Chengyun coldly: "You are an elder, you can't escape the blame, you have to retreat for half a year, and reflect on it!"
"Yes!"
Seeing Wu Chengyun getting angry, the old man in Su Yi didn't dare to say much, and gave Mu Kong and Fang Bai a stern glance, roared loudly, and rose back into the sky to return to Tianjimen.
"Tabit continue!"
When Wu Chengyun and Mu Kong left, another deacon jumped onto the stage and glanced in the direction of Mu Kong, looking very daunted.
Six people died tragically, two were abolished, and one of them was a deacon. When did Wu Zong suffer such humiliation, not to mention that this humiliation was given to them by Dan Zong, and even more annoying that Dan Zong only had two people!
"I will meet you!"
It was a young man in black who was ordinary in appearance. It was easy to ignore his presence in the crowd, but there was a very unusual breath on his body, which did not belong to the stability of this age.
Gathering a layer, finally came a challenging one. Fang Bai didn't have the opportunity to overcome the gathering of Qi, but he didn't dare to carelessly. If he could get through the last vein of the governor, he would have full confidence.
"Song Qi!"
"Fang Bai!"
"please!"
"please!"
Song Qi made Fang Bai feel a kind of pressure. There was no pressure on Mu Qiuyang, and the air knife appeared. Song Qi's temperament changed, as if a scabbard sword came out, killing force came.
"What a powerful sword!"
Fang Bai frowned, the sword meant something that was unclear and unknown, but it really existed. This battle is dangerous!
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"I never made a knife for Tongmai, you are an exception!" Song Qi stepped down, his voice indifferent.
"Is it my pleasure?"
Fang Bai smiled lightly. If there is a gathering of energy, don't worry about his knife.
"So I only have three swords. After three swords, if you are still alive, you win!"
Song Qi's arrogance stirred up Fang Bai's arrogance, and said indifferently, "Three moves cannot beat you. I lose!"
"Ok?"
Song Qi stepped in a footstep, and the momentum that finally condensed was finally dispersed, which was what Fang Bai wanted to see. In fact, Song Qi did not have the confidence to defeat Fang Bai in three moves. Similarly, Fang Bai was not sure at all.
Song Qi's appointment of the three moves is to pressure himself, but also to pressure Fang Bai, let Fang Bai remember the three moves, just think about how to survive these three moves. When the momentum is released, it will naturally lose.
The agreement of Fang Bai's three strokes broke Song Qi's determination to win in the bottom of his heart. There was a flaw in his heart, and that tyrannical intention was instantly dissipated.
"You are very clever and capable," Song Qi said indifferently, "I take back the previous three moves, let's talk with strength!"
"What a terrible person!"
As soon as Fang Bai's heart moved, Song Qi's words seemed to admit defeat. In fact, Fang Bai's heart of victory was virtually dispelled, and he returned to the starting point again.
A person's strength can grow slowly, but his mind is inherently difficult to change. Song Qi has the conditions, talent and mind to become a strong man.
"Three moves can't beat you, I lose!"
Fang Bai also went back to the same sentence, so that Song Qi's brow was locked. The challenge of skipping is normal, but it is different across the realms. Moreover, it is ridiculous to want to skip the challenge of three moves.
"Danzong's boy, you are too crazy. It is not a problem to enter the top ten with Brother Song's strength. You still think about how to escape from Brother Song!"
The crowd under the stage was very angry, and some shouted, "Brother Song, kill this kid and take revenge for the brothers!"
"Kill the madman of Danzong!"
Song Qi laughed: "You heard it, I can't let them down."
"They will be disappointed!"
Fang Bai stepped away and said lightly, "Come!"