Chapter 79 The Secret Technique of Ziyan Palace!
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The bald face looked ugly and he didn't say anything.
On the competition stage, Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with cold eyes and asked, "What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"
Xiong Bahu didn't say anything, but roared, and a burst of momentum broke out on his body, rushing towards Fang Yu.
His muscles were tense and hard like steel. He would never believe that Fang Yu's physical strength would be stronger than him!
Xiong Bahu rushed directly to Fang Yu's side and punched him.
This punch also condensed the lilac true energy in the hand, and the power was so strong that the air made a sharp whistling sound!
"I have the momentum and body shape, but my strength has not been cultivated to the limit of this physical body, and I failed."
Fang Yu's face was indifferent and he pushed a palm forward.
This palm looks light and has no strength.
But here at Xiong Bahu, I feel a huge mountain rushing towards me!
"This, is this... the true energy is released? He is the master!?"
Xiong Bahu's face changed drastically, and he wanted to close his fists and retreat.
But he was too big to avoid the power of this palm!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Xiong Bahu sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew back like a broken kite, hitting heavily on the side rope of the competition platform.
The edge rope containing the steel core was directly broken!
The audience sitting in the audience exclaimed in surprise and quickly ran aside.
"Bang!"
Xiong Bahu fell on a table and crushed the glass table directly!
"This, what's the strength..."
Seeing Xiong Bahu lying on the ground, everyone looked at Fang Yu, who was expressionless on the martial arts competition platform, with wide eyes wide open and his eyes almost glaring out.
They are all regular customers of this underground martial arts hall. This is the first time they have seen Xiong Bahu in such a miserable state in more than two years!
Who are the young people on the martial arts competition stage?
Xiong Bahu, who fell to the ground, was also extremely shocked at this moment.
Fang Yu's attack just now was clearly the release of true energy!
This young man who seems to be in a bad state turns out to be a martial arts master!?
If Fang Yu is really a martial arts master, there is really no need to fight again!
Because, in front of the master, the power he was proud of was like paper and vulnerable!
"Damn it! I actually found a master-level opponent for me! I'm fucking!" Xiong Bahu cursed in his heart.
However, with so many viewers watching, how will it end now?
Xiong Bahu is the box office guarantee of this underground martial arts hall. If he admits defeat or is defeated, it will be a devastating blow to this underground martial arts hall, including Xiong Bahu himself.
There is no way out, so I can only try to use that move.
Xiong Bahu stood up from the floor with a determined look on his face.
A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.
It seems that Xiong Bahu's body is much stronger than ordinary monks.
Xiong Bahu stood up, his face turned cold, and he recited the tricks in his mouth.
Then, a strong aura erupted from his body.
The people who were close to each other were even shocked by this momentum and fell from the chair.
"Boy, I haven't used this trick for many years, because I have to rest for a long time after using it once." Xiong Bahu said with cold eyes.
Fang Yu frowned, and he felt that the aura on Xiong Bahu was a little familiar.
Xiong Bahu took a step and jumped onto the competition stage in two steps.
Then, he roared and several light purple true energy emitted from his body!
These true qi flow around Xiong Bahu.
"Rich!"
Xiong Bahu roared, and these true qi suddenly ignited and turned into several purple flames!
Xiong Bahu showed a harsh sneer on his face. These purple flames are not ordinary flames. They contain the power of annihilation. As long as they touch the human body, they will instantly ignite the human body and burn it to ashes!
A burst of exclamation broke out from the audience.
This is the first time they have seen such a gorgeous magic.
But at this moment, Fang Yu's aura suddenly changed!
Before everyone in the audience could feel the heat of the purple flames, they felt the temperature around them drop sharply, like falling into an ice cave!
Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with murderous intent in his eyes!
Purple Flame Palace!
What Xiong Bahu uses is the secret method of Zi Yan Palace!
This sect that was destroyed by Fang Yu himself two thousand five hundred years ago actually has legacy!?
How is this possible!?
Fang Yu was extremely sure that he had wiped out the entire Zi Yan Palace at that time!
But why will anyone still master the secret method of the Zi Yan Palace in two thousand years and five hundred years later?
When Fang Yu saw Zi Yan, he would remember the memories that had been frozen by him for a long time.
He had been immersed in his heart for a long time and burst into anger and hatred.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Fang Yu stood there, but his body was already emitting a wave of evil spirit.
Everyone in the audience felt that the air pressure was extremely low, their breathing was not smooth, and they were almost suffocating.
Xiong Bahu was shocked and pushed forward with both hands.
Several purple flames wrapped around him rushed towards Fang Yu!
Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he reached out to pat forward.
These several purple flames were instantly scattered in the air!
Xiong Bahu's face was pale.
As a half-step master, it is his limit to condense these purple flames.
Now, there is not much true energy left in his body.
The evil spirit and oppression on Fang Yu's body almost suffocated him to death!
"Escape! Must run!"
Xiong Bahu no longer cared about dignity and money.
Now he just wants to survive!
But when Xiong Bahu exerted a little force, he found that he could not move at all!
There was an invisible force that pressed him down!
"Tell me, where did you learn the secret technique of Zi Yan Palace?" Fang Yu walked to Xiong Bahu and asked.
Xiong Bahu was trembling all over his body and said, "I, my master taught me..."
"Who is your master?" Fang Yu asked coldly.
"I, I don't know his name either. I met him when I was very young and practiced with him for eight years... Then he left. I have never seen him again since then..." Xiong Bahu said, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
"Master, I don't know Mount Tai. Please let me go..." Xiong Bahu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Yu, then raised his head and pointed at the competition stage. At this time, Li Zhengrong and bald head were bloodless and said, "It was they who gave me a lot of money to deal with you... I really have no intention of offending you..."
Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and bald head.
When Li Zhengrong and bald head were both trembling when he came into contact with Fang Yu's extremely cold eyes.
Li Zhengrong collapsed directly to the ground, his bald head still standing, but his pants were already wet.
Fang Yu moved back to his gaze and looked coldly at Xiong Bahu who was kneeling on the ground.
He knew that Xiong Bahu should not have lie.
However, for him, those who mastered the secret method of the Zi Yan Palace must die.
While Xiong Bahu kowtowed, he raised his eyes and saw Fang Yu seemingly distracted.
He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and used all his strength to condense the remaining true energy in his dantian into his left fist, and suddenly exploded!
"ah!"
Li Xiaomo, who had been paying attention to the situation on the competition stage, screamed.
"Bang!"
Xiong Bahu's left fist hit Fang Yu's abdomen, making a terrifying sound!
However, Xiong Bahu raised his head and found that Fang Yu was still standing there, not even taking a step back.
Fang Yu had a cold expression and slapped Xiong Bahu's left chest with a palm.
"puff!"
Xiong Bahu's chest was splattering blood. He opened his eyes wide and his face was horrified. He stepped back several steps.
Everyone saw a blood hole appeared on Xiong Bahu's left chest.
Xiong Bahu retreated to the edge of the competition platform, then fell down and fell to the ground, with a look of horror on his face, his eyes wide open, but his breathing had stopped.
"This, this..."
Seeing this scene, everyone present had no blood on their faces.
Xiong Bahu, who has dominated the underground martial arts hall for several years, is dead!
The whole audience was silent.
No one speaks, no one dares to speak.
The young people on the competition stage ended Xiong Bahu's life in an understatement!
Li Zhengrong and bald head in the audience only felt their souls flying everywhere, and their courage was scared.
Fang Yu is not a human at all! He is a devil! He is a devil that cannot be provoked!
Li Xiaomo also looked at Fang Yu's figure, with colorful eyes flying in his eyes and an excited expression.
The host looked at Fang Yu on the stage, and his hands holding the microphone were trembling, unable to speak at all.
Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and the evil spirit on his body still did not fade.
From the beginning of seeing the secret method of Zi Yan Palace, his calm and rock-solid mood became chaotic.
His chest is full of resentment, and even if he kills Xiong Bahu, he will not be eliminated.
Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and bald head in the audience and walked away.
Seeing Fang Yu coming, Li Zhengrong and Bald Head were trembling violently.
The bald legs were weak and could not hold on, and they collapsed on the ground.
"Are those two people Li Zhengrong and the bald man?"
At this time, someone recognized these two people.
As soon as he said this, the faces of the people around him changed!
Li Zhengrong and Bald Head are two famous big shots underground in Jianghai City! Who dares to provoke them on weekdays?
But now, both of them collapsed to the ground, especially Li Zhengrong, who was crying. How could they have the style of a big boss?
Chapter completed!