erwise…”Fang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him, turning around and leaving before he could finish his sentence.Looking at Fang Yu's departing figure, He Donglin's eyes flashed a trace of ruthles...The bald man's face was also grim, he said nothing.
On the martial arts stage, Fang Yu looked at Xiong Ba Hu with cold eyes and asked, "What kind of cultivation technique do you practice"
Bear Bada didn't speak, roared once, and a surge of aura burst from his body as he charged towards Fang Yu.
His muscles were tense, as hard as steel. He refused to believe that Fang Yu's physical strength could surpass his!
Bear roared and charged directly at Fang Yu's side, landing a punch.
This punch, just like the last one, condensed pale purple true qi in its hand. Its power was so great that it made the air whistle sharply!
"All show and no substance, strength not yet honed to the peak of this body's potential. Failure."
Fang Yu's face was impassive, as he pushed out a palm strike.
This palm strike appears light and airy, with no force behind it.
Here, at Xiong Ba Hu's place, he felt as if a colossal mountain range was charging towards him!
"This, this is... true qi external release He's a grandmaster!”
Bear-King Tiger's face changed drastically, wanting to retract his fist and step back.
But his size worked against him, he simply couldn't dodge the force of the strike in time!
"Bang!"
With a deafening roar, Xiong Ba Hu spat out a mouthful of blood. His massive body flew backwards like a kite with a severed string, crashing heavily against the edge of the martial arts platform.
The steel-cored rope, was directly broken by impact!
The audience members sitting in the stands gasped and hurriedly scrambled out of the way.
"Bang!"
The bear smashed into the tiger, sending them both crashing onto a glass table which shattered completely!
"What, what kind of strength is this..."
Seeing Xiong Ba Hu sprawled on the ground, everyone turned their gazes to Fang Yu standing expressionless on the martial arts platform. Their eyes widened, pupils almost popping out of their sockets.
They are all regulars at this underground fighting ring, and in over two years, they had never seen Xiong Ba Hu look so embarrassed!
Who are the young people on the martial arts stage
The fallen Xiong Bahu was filled with terror at this moment.
Fang Yu's just now strike, was clearly true qi being released!
This unassuming young man is actually a master martial artist!
If Fang Yu is really a martial arts grandmaster, then there's really no need to fight any longer!
Because, in front of the master, the power he was proud of, was simply like paper, flimsy and utterly useless!
"Damn it! They actually brought me a master-level opponent! I'm gonna kill them!" Xiong Bahu cursed inwardly.
But with so many audience members watching, how can I possibly end this now
Xiong Ba Hu is the box office guarantee of this underground fighting ring. If he admits defeat, or gets beaten, it would be a devastating blow to this underground fighting ring, and to Xiong Ba Hu himself.
With no other options, I can only try that last resort.
Xiong Ba Hu's eyes were resolute, and he stood up from the floor.
A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.
It seems that this Xiong Ba Hu's physical body is still much stronger than ordinary cultivators.
After Xiong Ba Hu stood up, his face turned cold and he muttered an incantation.
Then, a surge of immense power emanated from him.
Those nearby were even shaken from their chairs by the force of his presence.
"Boy, I haven't used this move in many years. Using it once requires a very long recovery period." Xiong Ba Hu said with cold eyes.
Fang Yu frowned, he felt the aura on Xiong Ba Hu was a bit familiar.
Xiong Ba Hu strode forward, jumping onto the martial arts platform in two steps.
Then, he roared, and several streaks of pale purple qi emanated from his body!
These strands of true qi circulated around Xiong Ba Hu.
"Let's ignite!"
A cruel smirk appeared on Xiong Ba's face. These purple flames weren't ordinary fire; they were infused with the power of annihilation. As soon as they touched a person, they would instantly ignite them, burning them to ashes!
An uproar erupted from the audience.
This was the first time they had seen such magnificent magic.
But at this moment, Fang Yu's aura suddenly changed!
Before the crowd below could feel the heat of the purple flame, they suddenly felt a drastic drop in temperature, as if they had fallen into an ice cave!
Fang Yu looked at Xiong Ba Hu, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
Palace of Violet Flame!
Xiong Ba Hu is using the secret technique of Zi Yan Gong!
This sect, which was personally destroyed by Fang Yu two thousand five hundred years ago, actually still has remnants of poison!
How is this possible!
Fang Yu was absolutely certain that he had wiped out the entire Purple Flame Palace, from top to bottom!
Why would someone still possess the secret techniques of the Ziyan Palace thousands of years later
Seeing the purple flames, Fang Yu would be reminded of that memory which had been frozen for so long.
His long-suppressed inner rage and hatred erupted.
"Damn! Damn!"
Fang Yu stood in place, but his body had already emanated a chilling aura.
The people in the audience felt that the air pressure around them was extremely low, making it difficult to breathe and almost suffocating.
Xiong Ba's heart pounded, and he pushed his hands forward.
The purple flames swirling around him surged toward Fang Yu!
Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he reached out and slapped forward.
These violet flames were instantly scattered in the air!
Xiong Ba Hu's face turned pale.
As a half-step grandmaster, condensing these few purple flames was already his limit.
Now, he has very little qi left in his body.
And Fang Yu's murderous aura and oppressive feeling almost suffocated him!
"Run! You must run!"
Xiong Ba Hu no longer cared about dignity or money.
Now he just wants to survive!
Ke Xiong Ba Hu exerted himself slightly, and immediately discovered he couldn't move at all!
There was an invisible force that held him fast!
"Tell me, where did you learn the secret arts of Ziyan Palace" Fang Yu walked to Xiong Bahu's side and asked.
< Xiong Ba Hu trembled all over, and said: “I, I was taught by my master…” >
"Who is your master" Fang Yu asked coldly.
"I, I don't even know his name. I met him when I was very young and trained with him for eight years... Then he left, and I haven't seen him since." Xiong Bahu spoke, his legs already buckling as he collapsed to his knees.
“Big master, it’s my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai. Please let me off the hook…” Bear Tiger knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Yu. Then he raised his head and pointed to Li Zhengrong and Guangtou who were pale under the martial arts stage. “They gave me a lot of money to deal with you… I really didn’t mean to offend you…”
Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and the bald man.
Upon encountering Fang Yu's ice-cold gaze, both Li Zhengrong and the bald man trembled.
Li Zhengrong collapsed to the ground directly. Guangtou was still standing, but his pants were soaked through.
Fang Yu shifted his gaze, coldly looking at Xiong Ba Hu who was kneeling on the ground.
He knew that Bear was probably telling the truth.
But for him, those who mastered the secrets of Ziyan Palace must die.
While Xiong Ba Hu was kowtowing, he lifted his eyes and saw that Fang Yu seemed to be lost in thought.
He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and with all his might, gathered the remaining true qi in his dantian into his left fist, suddenly erupting it!
"Ouch!"
Li Xiaomo, who had been keeping a close eye on the martial arts stage, screamed.
"
Bang!
"
Xiong Ba's left fist slammed into Fang Yu's abdomen with a sickening thud!
But, Xiong Ba Hu raised his head and found Fang Yu still standing in place, not even taking a step back.
Fang Yu's expression was cold as he stared at Xiong Ba Hu, landing a palm strike on the tiger's left chest.
"Pfft!"
Xiong Ba Hu's chest was drenched in blood. His eyes widened in horror, and he stumbled backward several steps.
Everyone saw that a blood hole appeared on the left chest of Xiong Ba Hu.
Xiong Ba Hu retreated to the edge of the martial arts stage and then fell, landing on the ground. His face was still filled with terror, his eyes wide open, but his breathing had ceased.
"This, this..."
At the sight, everyone present turned pale.
Bear the Overlord, who had dominated the underground fighting arena for years, is dead!
The entire venue was silent.
No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.
The young man on the martial arts stage ended Xiong Bazi's life with effortless ease!
Li Zhengrong and the bald man under the stage felt their souls flying away at this moment, their courage completely shattered.
Fang Yu isn't human at all! He's a devil! An unapproachable devil!
Li Xiaomo also watched Fang Yu's figure, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, her expression excited.
The host stared at Fang Yu on stage, his hand holding the microphone trembling so badly that he couldn't utter a word.
Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and the killing intent on his body still hadn't dissipated.
From the moment he laid eyes on the secret techniques of Ziyan Palace, his normally steadfast heart began to flounder.
He was still seething with rage, the killing of Xiong Ba Hu hadn't eased it at all.
Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and the bald man downstairs, and walked over.
When Fang Yu walked over, Li Zhengrong and the bald man were trembling violently.
Balding, his legs weak and unable to support him, he collapsed to the ground.
"Those two, aren't they Li Zhengrong and the bald man"
At this moment, someone recognized the two people.
As soon as he said that, the expressions on the faces of those around him changed!
Li Zhengrong and Guangtou are two notorious figures in Jianghai City's underworld! Who dares to provoke these two men in their daily livesemn as all the guests felt a palpable sense of awe.This is the prince of the European royal family! A true one in power!"You are Fang Yu" Princess Joyce stared at Fang Yu for a long while before speak...