Chapter 67 You think you can kill me?!? (Third update, please vote!)

Watching Fang Qingyu return.

Wu Yan and Qin Qi came forward, one on each side, and couldn't help but lift Fang Qingyu's fist to examine it closely.

He was completely unharmed.
The two of them said in unison, "What kind of freak are you?!"

Is it that strange?

Fang Qingyu raised an eyebrow.

"Isn't that surprising?!"

Wu Yan almost laughed out of anger, and followed behind him back to his seat.

"Ahem, the match is about to begin."

Seeing that the other party was being persistent, Fang Qingyu quickly changed the subject.

He was also helpless.

You can't possibly claim that you not only mastered Bajiquan to a high level in a short period of time, but also perfected the visualization technique.
The reason why I didn't use a knife earlier was also for this reason.

Currently, my strength is 512KG. With the addition of Dragon Tiger Strength, it will reach 1024KG. With the addition of Qi and Blood, it will increase by another 51KG. In addition, there is the Bajiquan at the Transcendent Realm, and the characteristics of Dragon Tiger Strength that enhance flesh and bones.

One punch is enough to send the opponent flying.

Hiding your talents might actually waste a lot of energy.

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The two looked at Fang Qingyu's serious expression.
There was nothing I could do but helplessly keep it to myself.

This is how it always is when Fang Qingyu doesn't want to answer.

Fortunately, the competition did not stop because of Fang Qingyu's performance. After a brief discussion, the news of the mastery of Bajiquan was released.

Everyone refocused their attention on the new match.

The remaining 4 games.

It was all a battle between believers.

Tong Ran still exerted his terrifying dominance.

water.

He made it so interesting.

No one can last a single move.

Like a true superhuman, he delivered a devastating blow on the field.

The fourth round has ended.

There are 4 players left.

Fang Qingyu stepped forward to draw lots.

One-third probability.
Failed!
The person who drew the card was another believer.

This relieved Wu Yan and Qin Qi.

This means that at least one of the top two will be from the martial arts class.

But before the match even started.

Another shocking thing has happened.

Fang Qingyu and Tong Ran's rival.

They all chose to concede defeat at the same time.
"They were probably afraid of getting injured, which would affect their chances of finishing third."

Wu Yan helped analyze it.

After all, Fang Qingyu also instantly killed Tang Lingchuan when they faced off!

No believer would dare to underestimate him.

that's it.

The final match started earlier than expected.

More and more people are entering the venue.

With Tong Ran emerging as a promising talent, the championship seemed like a foregone conclusion to them.

As a result, Fang Qingyu emerged as a dark horse.

This made the final match somewhat interesting.

However, most people still don't have a high opinion of Fang Qingyu.

All you need to know is a little bit of the mythological record.

This clearly demonstrates just how terrifying Gonggong's power truly was.

As his follower.

Naturally, they are invincible among beings of the same level.

Only Wu Yan and Qin Qi were still cheering Fang Qingyu on.

"Qingzi, don't feel pressured. You have to believe in yourself."

Wu Yan pounded Fang Qingyu's leg.

"Yes, Qingzi, you won. I'll introduce you to three of my best friends. You can choose one."

Qin Qi rubbed Fang Qingyu's shoulder.

"I'll do my best. I'll do my best."

Fang Qingyu, both amused and exasperated, pulled the two apart.

"Please invite the two contestants to the stage."

Just then, Ji Yang's voice rang out.

"gone."

Fang Qingyu waved to the two of them and walked to the front of the stage.

He still didn't bring a knife this time.

Tong Ran still acted as if nothing mattered, with his hands in his pockets, as if he was rushing to an event.

Fang Qingyu then activated his breathing technique.

Feeling the pressure from the other party.

This feeling didn't frighten him at all.

On the contrary, it is becoming more and more
excited!!!

"Qingzi, can you win?"

Looking down at the field, Zheng Lin and Qin Hui were both nervous for Fang Qingyu.

It was originally just a sentence murmured subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Lin Kang calmly nodded.

"can."

"?"

Zheng Lin and Qin Hui were stunned.

"Game start!!!"

Before the two could ask any more questions, Ji Yang suddenly announced the start.

All eyes were on the field.

The voice just fell.

Fang Qingyu's footsteps shattered the ground as he launched the first attack.

To fight a cultist, you have to get close to them to have a chance!
The Bajiquan fist, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, aimed straight for Tong Ran's face.

The air exploded where the fist passed, and gold and silver patterns faintly appeared beneath the veins.

Tong Ran's expression remained unchanged.

Extend your right hand and move your fingers slightly.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, a curtain of water appeared out of thin air in Fang Qingyu's path, like a prehistoric python come to life, wrapping around Fang Qingyu's arms in layers. The fierce and unparalleled force of his fist was completely dissolved by the gentle water.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyu had anticipated this scene.

He stomped his right leg on the ground.

"Baji!"

boom!
The ground trembled violently, and rubble was thrown up.

The hidden power of the dragon and tiger in the fist strikes penetrates the water curtain, and the visible energy explodes from the fist, shaking the liquid python into countless water droplets.

Tong Ran's expression changed for the first time.
However, he simply scoffed and said "Heh" without saying a word.

There was a flicker of impatience in his eyes.

Why do other believers know to admit defeat, but this warrior doesn't realize the gap between himself and others?

Tong Ran raised her right hand again, her five fingers slightly spread.

Three diamond-shaped water shields suddenly condensed in the air, with dark blue ripples flowing across their liquid surfaces.

However, the next second, Fang Qingyu let out a tiger's roar.

"Stand close to the mountain!!"

The stomping foot created spiderweb-like cracks in the ground, and the dormant Dragon-Tiger Force within the meridians erupted like a volcano.

His body suddenly swelled with golden lines.

The profound meaning of the Huajing Bajiquan is fully revealed at this moment.

Before the shoulders even touched the water shield, the violent energy had already torn through the liquid barrier.

A gleaming golden fist pierced through the swirling mist and landed solidly on Tong Ran's left cheekbone.

"boom!"

The sickening sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the stadium.

Tong Ran flew out at an angle, but clenched her five fingers tightly in mid-air.

Fang Qingyu's attempt to press his advantage was thwarted, leaving him rooted to the spot.

Wait until the water vines break free.

Tong Ran, who was some distance away, had already staggered to his feet, muttering to himself.

"Okay, okay."

After saying that, he suddenly looked up at Fang Qingyu.

In his utterly indifferent eyes, there was only a haughty anger at being desecrated!
"die!!!"

Tong Ran suddenly raised his hands.

Two dark blue vortexes appeared out of thin air between the raised hands, and water droplets seeping from the dome defied gravity and rose upside down, converging into a sky-covering wave amidst the gasps of the audience.

"Raging Sea, Thousand Layers!"

With a cold shout, a colossal wave crashed down.

Fang Qingyu's pupils contracted sharply, and the Dragon-Tiger Force instantly circulated throughout his body.

He lunged forward, lowering his waist to brace himself, but suddenly his feet collapsed.

"boom!"

A three-meter-high wall of water crashed down heavily.

Fang Qingyu was like a lone boat caught in a deep-sea whirlpool.

Tong Ran's blood-stained lips curled into a cold smile as his five fingers clenched in mid-air.

The rushing water swept up the surrounding rubble and threw it all into the rubble pit where Fang Qingyu was.

"Aoko!"

The audience erupted in screams from Wu Yan and Qin Qi, their voices now distorted.

However.
The referee made no move or comment.

Tong Ran touched her swollen face, but didn't rush forward to check on her. She just kept using water to mix with the pebbles and continued to smash them!

But the next second.

In the gravel pit
A hand suddenly reached out.

boom--

A figure burst out from within and landed on the ground.

Dust and water droplets all over his body
It was accompanied by streaks of golden light and the aura of blood.

Fang Qingyu raised his head.

His lips unconsciously parted in a grin, and his eyes shone with a manic golden light.

"You think you can kill me!?"

Level 3 Bloodlust is now available!

Unleash the full power of the Dragon and Tiger!
The previously injured body has now recovered to its full strength!

Fang Qingyu felt he could kill anyone with a single punch!

The golden threads all over his body were like boiling lava.

He shattered the blue bricks and shot out.

Tong Ran waved his hands rapidly, and a towering curtain of water condensed into a giant python that lashed out to attack.

However, Fang Qingyu suddenly lowered his waist and stomped his feet, unleashing the Eight Extremes Mountain-Crushing Force, which shattered the water python into a shower of water in an instant.

Tong Ran's pupils contracted sharply, and ice crystal armor condensed once more.

But he was pierced through by a powerful elbow strike that seemed to carry the roar of a tiger.

"Eight Extremes! Mountain-Piercing Lean!"

The sound of bones shattering was deafening.

Tong Ran flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Fang Qingyu relentlessly pursued, his Dragon Tiger Force roaring through his meridians, his right fist transforming into a golden meteor that pierced through three water shields.

The child has not yet been born.

His throat was locked in place by a pair of iron clamps.

In full view of the public
The arrogant Tong Ran was grabbed by the neck and slammed heavily to the ground!
boom! ! boom! ! boom! !

One after another.
The ground exploded with spiderweb-like cracks, and Tong Ran was initially struggling with blood coming from her mouth and nose.

But they couldn't budge Fang Qingyu's wrist at all.

He was already unconscious at that moment.

When Fang Qingyu raised it again to smash it to the ground
My wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Okay, that's enough for now."

"call"

The madness in Fang Qingyu's eyes gradually faded.

Reason regained control of the brain.

do not know why.

Every time I see the look in the eyes of those believers, I can't help but want to smash them to pieces.

It's like seeing a bunch of clowns insisting on jumping in your face.

And this match.

Ji Yang doesn't need to announce the results.

The middle-aged man, bearing the title of "Martial Arts Grandmaster," personally raised Fang Qingyu's right hand.

"Fang Qingyu wins!!!"

next second.

The whole place was in an uproar! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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