The words have not ended.

Fang Chen punched his dantian, and Wang Lei's eyes bulged suddenly, as if the leaking ball softened. With the crisp sound of the crack, the joints of his arms were removed roughly.

"Um...puff..."

Puff!

Fang Chen kicked him between his legs, then bent his knees and pressed down on the top of Mount Tai, smashing several ribs of Wang Lei, and clenched his claws with his right hand and lifted them away with force.

Immediately afterwards, his peaks penetrated his ears and hit his lateral brain, Wang Lei suddenly had a bleeding mouth and nose, and his violent eyes rarely showed a trance.

Before he could react, Fang Chen prepared his momentum to break his collarbone with a punch, waved his arm and slashed it down like a guillotine, slashing it on the side of his neck with a stern stern.

Huh~Puff!! Um...

Wang Lei's eyes were bulging, his veins trembled like a small snake, and his neck immediately fell into a large chunk of them, and his mouth was filled with foam blood, and his body kept twitching.

After struggling several times, his pupils suddenly contracted, his body gradually calmed down, and he fainted with convulsions.

"hiss……"

Whether it was Fang Yu or Li Hongyun, the look of horror could not be hidden on his face.

No one expected that this would end.

The deviled Wang Lei was actually beaten to pieces by Fang Chen.

This is damn.

a long time……

As those who were justice came back to their senses and announced that Fang Chen won, the long silence finally broke.

"Guru~"

"hiss……"

"Damn, who is infatuated?"

"Grass, for the first time in my life, I'm just thinking..."

"It's so cruel that all the limbs are broken."

Everyone in the audience stared at Wang Lei's miserable appearance and couldn't help but shivering, and the sounds of swallowing saliva came one after another.

"Tsk~"

Fang Chen wiped his hands casually on his body. Seeing the emergency personnel quickly lifting Wang Lei away, he then looked up at Fang Yu: "There is another game, continue, who will come?"

Click!

The handrail breaks out in response.

Fang Yu woke up as if he was awake in a dream. He looked at the wood in his hand. When he looked up, his eyes were in contact with Li Hongyun, and it was easy to exude the emotions in his eyes.

Provocative, proud, contempt...

"It's just one."

Fang Yu's cheeks were tense and he said in a deep voice: "There are two more games left. Master Li, don't be too happy too early. I'm looking forward to it... When will you come on stage?"

Li Hongyun looked at the broken wood in his hand: "If Fang Chen is defeated, it will naturally be my turn, but I don't think the probability is high. After all, the only thing you can find is Wang Lei at most."

He didn't expect that Fang Yu was so determined that he would play Wang Lei in the first game.

More than ten years ago, Li Hongyun and Wang Lei met. At that time, he was at the peak of all aspects, and at most he was evenly matched against Wang Lei, and now he cannot be compared.

Fang Chen, too perverted.

Going higher is like drinking water.

Fang Yu turned his head away, stared at Fang Chen meaningfully, and asked, "You still want to fight?"

"Just warm up, of course I have to fight." Fang Chen squatted on the edge of the stage and replied without raising his head. He was using the wet wipes given by Li Qingqing to wipe his blood-stained hands.

"Arrogant."

"Defeat Wang Lei, just warm up? Good guy, I'm just a good guy."

"This young man is a little crazy."

"They have crazy capital, why don't you try it?"

"The person is old and can't be beaten."

"If you can't beat me, just shut up your mouth, it's like a goblin. What kind of air do you have to do here?"

"you……"

The people from Tongwusi suddenly scolded and suppressed them who were restless: "Shut up, be quiet."

After the audience fell into silence, everyone couldn't help but look at Fang Yu.

a long time.

Fang Yu took a deep breath, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "Liu Changqing, come on."

Liu Changqing, whom he said, was a slightly thin and slightly neutral young man with a long bag on his shoulders. He had been shutting his eyes and pretending to sleep before.

Fang Yu's words made him open his eyes in surprise.

However, when Liu Changqing saw Fang Yu's actions at this time, he immediately understood.

Fang Chen is too powerful to be empty-handed. No one in the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall present has the confidence to win.

Since this is the case, then use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses and attack your weapons.

"good."

Liu Changqing nodded and stood up. After signing the contract, he pulled out a three-foot-ring knife from his bag and walked steadily to the competition platform: "I use weapons."

Hearing the name Liu Changqing, a low voice suddenly echoed from the audience.

They never expected that this person was Liu Changqing, a young man who was just a little pretty and sharp, and was 27 or 28 years old.

"Liu Changqing? How could it be him?"

"Changsheng is really prepared. Wang Lei is not enough to take charge, and Liu Changqing is the backup."

"How to fight this? Liu Changqing is the real direct descendant of the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall."

"Damn it! He was at the peak of acquired nature three years ago. Even if he didn't break the innate nature, it's not far away, right?"

“…It’s hard to fight.”

"Fang Chen is up. If he hadn't played with Wang Lei, the two of them should have 46 points, but now..."

"This game has no solution."

There were a lot of discussions in the audience, and they felt a little unfair about Fang Chen.

Too difficult.

Fang Chen was already at a slight disadvantage. Now that he had exhausted his energy, he was watched by Liu Changqing again, revealing some fighting style.

The worst is worse than the worst. Originally, the first one is 46, but now it is at most 37, or even... 28.

"Fang Chen."

Li Qingqing shouted, threw the ring-headed knife in his hand, looked around and shouted loudly, "Come on."

"Try your best."

Fang Chen reached out to take the knife, pushed his thumb slightly, and the sharp blade was out of the sheath. He looked at Liu Changqing from afar, and hesitated in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "One knife."

"Hmm? One knife?"

Liu Changqing raised his eyebrows and said, "You just defeated Wang Lei, who was born in a wild way. Why is he so confident? He really looks at the sky and doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

He admitted that Fang Chen was indeed very strong.

Even he has no confidence in winning.

But the problem is, you Fang Chen want to kill me with one knife?

Do you think you are innate?

"Ready?"

Fang Chen licked his lips, slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes locked on him.

bass……

The sound of the knife roared like a evil tiger, whistling towards him. Its speed was like a beam of silver lightning that broke through the void, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye.

Soul-breaking slash.

A splendor suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Fang Chen retreated half a meter without any warning. Although his hand was still on the hilt of the knife and the ring-headed sword had not yet been unsheathed, the sharp aura suddenly burst out.

It was clearly midday, but everyone present seemed to be in the empty wilderness, watching the night fall quietly and a bright silver moon slowly rise.

"This knife..."

Liu Changqing's face changed drastically, and the silver light of attention stinged his eyes. A trembling feeling originated from the depths of his soul made his hair suddenly rise, and the chill like needles spread throughout his body in an instant.

at the same time.

An incredible exclamation suddenly broke out from the audience.

"This is the mystery."

"impossible!!!"

"How is it possible, how did he understand the mystery?"
Chapter completed!