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Chapter 68 I admit defeat!

In the guild hall, when I saw the golden dragon body falling from the sky, the audience exclaimed.

Is this the method of the martial arts master?

It's really shocking!

"Senior brother, you have indeed mastered the Divine Dragon Art!" Luo Ziming's eyes were full of admiration and excitement.

In the dragon gate, there are not many people who can master the Dragon Art, only three people.

Because the threshold of the Divine Dragon Art is very high, only by entering the realm of a master can you start practicing.

Moreover, the cultivation process is extremely difficult.

For example, Luo Ziming's senior brother and the chief disciple of Longmen took nearly fifteen years to cultivate the Divine Dragon Art to the great achievement after entering the realm of the Grandmaster.

Not long after Yang Jian entered the Grandmaster realm, he was able to use the Divine Dragon Art. Although the level was less than that of Chengdu, it was at least shocking enough.

Besides, using the Dragon Technique to deal with a mere five-stage Fang Yu is considered a useless task.

"Senior brother, how powerful is the Dragon Art? I have never seen my senior brother or master use this skill before." asked Wan Yang, the junior brother standing beside Luo Ziming.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. But I heard that the power of the Divine Dragon Art is the bonus to the human body, which can condense the true energy into something like armor, protect the body, and enhance the power of every move."

"At that time, the master relied on this unique skill to overwhelm the major masters in Jiangnan and was selected as the master of the martial arts association!"

Luo Ziming said proudly, his eyes glowing.

Yang Shaorong had already stood up and looked up at the golden dragon body in the sky, his eyes flushed.

This is the hope for their Yang family’s future!

The Yang family generation, one dragon and one phoenix, one martial arts and one literary, is really favored by God!

Yang Shaorong himself has no ability, but his children are very talented!

At this time, Yang Shaorong remembered Yang Xu who was still lying on a bed in a foreign hospital.

"Xu'er, don't worry, when the duel is over, I will take Fang Yu's body to see you..." Yang Shaorong's eyes were filled with hatred. He thought to himself.

...

On the competition stage, Yang Xu dived to less than one meter away from Fang Yu and punched him out!

"You want to fight me head-on?"

Fang Yu's mouth curled up slightly, raised his fist surrounded by light red true energy, and slammed his fist at Yang Xu who was coming at a very fast speed!

The two of them fists were in the air!

Yang Jian sneered. He knew that after blessing the Dragon Art, his body was almost invincible.

Fang Yu fisted him, and he was simply seeking death.

But the moment the fists really collided, Yang Jian's face changed instantly, but he had no time to react!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and an extremely strong light appeared on the competition stage!

The powerful power spreads around the center with the martial arts competition platform!

The three witnesses who were closest to the competition are directly shocked by this powerful force!

Even the warriors sitting in the audience felt a violent force bombarding them and exclaimed!

Especially those sitting in the front row were directly shocked and hit the ground hard.

"What a terrifying power this is..."

"Oh my God. If Yang Jian strikes, Fang Yu may not even have ashes left?"

"This is the master! This is the master! No wonder so many warriors have tried their best to enter this realm... it's so strong."

The light on the competition stage has not yet dissipated, but the exclamations in the audience are endless!

The Tang family and Ji family, who were sitting in the front row, looked extremely ugly at this time.

Under the impact of this power, the possibility that Fang Yu could withstand was almost zero.

Tang Xiaorou was overturned to the ground by the power just now, and stood up, her eyes flushed.

It’s not because of how painful it was when the fall was, but because she felt... Fang Yu might have...

"Dad, Fang Yu should be fine, right? He..." Tang Xiaorou said, looking at Tang Mingde beside her, but found that Tang Mingde's eyes were red and his face turned ashen at this time.

Mr. Tang sighed to the sky and said, "Our Tang family, I'm sorry to Doctor Fang... With his talent, he will give him more than ten years. He will definitely become a leader of the generation... It's because our Tang family is too useless and has not saved him..."

Ji Dongshan and Ji Rumei, who were beside each other, also had pale faces and did not say a word.

Qin Yimo, who was sitting in the corner of the audience, frowned slightly and stared at the light on the competition stage.

Since her grandfather told her not to help Fang Yu, it means that Fang Yu's strength is enough to deal with Yang Jian.

Therefore, she thought that Yang Jian could not defeat Fang Yu with one blow.

In the front row of the audience, Yang Shaorong and his daughter, who were shocked by the power just now, had already come to their senses.

They looked at each other, and except for shock, they were ecstatic!

What was shocked was the power of this moment. What was ecstatic was that Fang Yu must have died!

And Yang Jian has perfectly demonstrated his strength!

It can be imagined that after today's duel ends, Yang Jian will be famous throughout Jianghai City and even the entire Jiangnan region!

By then, the Yang family will truly embark on the road to take off!

The light on the competition stage gradually dissipated.

A large pit appeared on the marble-made warrior platform. Thick smoke and dust floated above the pit.

This is the power of Yang Jian’s attack just now!

shocking!

For those who have never seen the power of a martial arts master, this scene is really shocking!

The smoke gradually dissipated.

Everyone stared at the pit.

Then, they saw a figure standing between the pits.

"It's over, Yang Jian won."

"Damn, was that Fang Yu really knocked out of sight?"

"Is it strange? The power of Yang Jian's attack just now... anyone who has to be killed."

The warriors in the audience were talking, and many people had already stood up and prepared to leave.

Many family representatives are also looking for Yang Shaorong's position and are preparing to come forward to congratulate him.

"Dad, from today on, our Yang family will be invincible and dominate Jiangnan!" Yang Yinzhu said with excitement and heroic expression in her beautiful eyes.

Yang Shaorong's eyes were red and he said, "Xu'er... Your elder brother has helped you avenge you!"

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, a burst of exclamations suddenly erupted in the audience!

"Okay, it seems that the figure standing there is Fang Yu, not Yang Jian!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a bomb detonating.

Everyone looked at the competition platform and saw Fang Yu, standing between the pits.

His expression was calm, his shirt was a little torn, but there was no trace of scar on his body.

How is that possible!?

The person standing there was actually Fang Yu!?

Where is Yang Jianren!?

Everyone searched for Yang Xu's figure on the competition stage.

Immediately, the person I saw discovered that there was a person lying down from the competition stage!

The man was lying on the ground. His entire right arm had disappeared, and the ground was covered with blood.

From this person's clothes, we can see...

He is Yang Jian!

OMG!

The person who fell in the competition stage turned out to be Yang Jian!

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were incredible!

Yang Shaorong and Yang Yinzhu, who were sitting in the front row of the audience, did not react at all at this time, and what happened.

"Senior Brother!" Luo Ziming and Wan Yang recognized Yang Jian at a glance, shouted, and were about to rush forward.

But at this time, Yang Jian's body moved.

He supported the ground with his left hand and stood up with difficulty.

At this time, everyone saw clearly.

This person who lost his right hand is Yang Jian!

"Big Brother!"

"Sword!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yinzhu and Yang Shaorong were furious!

Yang Jian's right shoulder was empty, with only a blood hole left, revealing the bones and flesh inside.

A large amount of blood flowed out of this blood hole.

Yang Jian's face was bloodless, and he looked at Fang Yu on the competition stage, with only fear in his eyes.

He never thought that Fang Yu's punch was so powerful!

The true qi armor he used to bless the Divine Dragon Art was smashed to pieces by Fang Yu's fist almost in an instant!

Fang Yu... is definitely not the strength of the fifth stage of the innate!

His strength is far beyond the scope of innate warriors!

Yang Jian even felt that only Master Gu Rulong could defeat Fang Yu.

"Who are you...?" Yang Jian asked in a trembling voice when he looked at Fang Yu on the competition stage.

"I am Fang Yu, just a Qi Refining Cultivator." Fang Yu said calmly and walked towards Yang Jian.
Chapter completed!
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