Everyone present opened their eyes wide and stared at the huge pit below.
You know, just ten minutes ago, there was a complete martial arts competition platform.
Using physical strength to turn the competition platform into a pit that reaches dozens of meters deep... This is beyond everyone's cognition.
But the scene just now can be seen clearly.
Fang Yu punched Jiangdao, causing the collapse of the entire venue.
But now, both of them are gone.
There is only smoke and dust floating in the pit. Apart from that, there is no sound.
The referee, who had retreated a hundred meters away, looked at the pit in front of him, looked around and scanned the teams of other sects.
The Hundred Case Competition was held for more than a dozen times, and this was the first time this unexpected situation had occurred.
At this level, this ten-year sect competition can no longer continue.
As for how to deal with it in the future, it depends on the meaning of the major sects.
At least now, it can be over.
"Everyone, due to an emergency, today's Hundred Sects Competition has come to an end. As for the follow-up matters, we have to wait until each sect discusses before we know the result." The referee had planned it for a while, and then used the true qi to amplify it and announced
.
There was no sound in the audience.
Most of them came to Beidu from various regions just to see the ten-year 100-sect competition.
If the Hundred Case Competition is cancelled due to other circumstances, they must be full of complaints.
But this time, everyone was surprisingly silent.
Because they came to Beidu to see the wonderful competition... And the battle between Zi Yan Palace and Shuanghan Palace just now was extremely exciting.
In the face of real guns and live ammunition between these two sides, the competition between other sects is as boring as a child playing house.
Of course, the process was indeed a bit thrilling, and even their audience was almost affected.
However, this is an alternative and exciting experience. Anyway, it is safe and sound in the end, which is a good memory.
After the referee announced the situation, many viewers began to leave the venue.
There were still many viewers whispering, representing the identity of the male disciple who came to the stage of Shuanghan Palace.
"Hey, why do I feel that the man who took action on behalf of Shuanghan Palace was Fang Yu who made a big fuss in the Wang family during that time!?" Yi was a child from the Beidu family and whispered.
"It seems! I noticed just now that he is very young, and when he moves, he will have a golden light on his body... These two characteristics are exactly the same as the rumored god Fang Yu!"
The man replied.
"But if it were Fang Yu, why would he represent a small sect in Huaibei region? And seeing how cruel he took action, it seemed that he had a lot of grudges with Zi Yan Palace..." Another person participated in the discussion.
The three of them discussed for a while but did not draw too many conclusions.
But the three of them were very sure of Fang Yu's identity.
After all, except Fang Yu, there should be no one with such young appearance but such terrifying strength.
...
"Master, should we leave too?" Due to the shock just now, Liu Liansha's face was still pale, but it had recovered a lot. She asked.
The team from Shuanghan Palace has retreated directly below the audience.
Su Lengyun looked at the pit in front of her, her beautiful eyes flashing.
When the ground collapsed, she sensed the breath belonging to Fang Yu and quickly left the place.
"Brother Yu..." A look of worry appeared on Su Lengyun's beautiful face.
She was not worried about Fang Yu's safety, she was just worried about Fang Yu's mental state.
When he was tortured and killed the people in the Zi Yan Palace on the martial arts stage, Fang Yu's aura and his eyes were abnormal.
Especially when Ejima finally said that, his expression became even more wrong.
This is the source of Su Lengyun's inner uneasiness.
...
On the other side, Murong Jian turned his head to look at Yuan Jing, and then at Yuan Hao on the ground.
Yuan Hao is still in a coma.
"Since the Hundred Sects Competition is over, let's leave now. Yuan Hao needs treatment." Yuan Jing said.
"Yes." Murong Jian nodded.
"Senior brother, I seem to know the person just now."
At this time, a disciple of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion walked forward, looked horrified and said in a low voice.
"Who is he?" Murong Jian turned his head and asked.
"He... is probably Fang Yu, who was famous in the Northern Capital some time ago!" The disciple of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion opened his eyes wide and said.
"Fang Yu..."
Murong Jian's eyes moved and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
...
Jiangnan, the top of the mountain in the sky.
Just like when I came last time, the top of the mountain was covered with weeds and clouds and mist.
Among the weeds, a shabby tombstone stands.
Fang Yu, covered in blood, walked to the tombstone, stood for a few seconds, and sat down directly.
"I have cleared the remnants of the Zi Yan Palace." Fang Yu looked at the tombstone in front of him and said, "Actually, I didn't want them to die so happily, especially on the Jiangdao. But when I start, I always
I couldn't control myself, and I finally killed them all."
After saying that, Fang Yu stared at the tombstone in front of him. He opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.
"Eijima said something before his death. Of course, this sentence was obviously his last struggle. He said it just to make me feel uncomfortable." Fang Yu tilted his head and frowned, "But to be honest, I personally
I think what he said may really be a real situation."
"When the disciples of the Tiandao Sect face a desperate situation, they will definitely think of me. When they think of me, they will inevitably have hope until the last moment comes."
"As for whether they hate me before dying, before they die, this... I think there will definitely be some, very reasonable."
Fang Yu was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He said expressionlessly.
"After all, they chose to join the Tiandao Sect because they believed in the Tiandao Sect, that is, they trust me. Protecting their personal safety is the responsibility of the Tiandao Sect and also my responsibility."
"Including their family, I must hate me."
"Thinking from the perspective of others, these are emotional conclusions that are easy to reason about."
After saying that, Fang Yu was silent for a while, sighed heavily, grabbed his hair, looking painful.
He once hoped to completely seal this memory and never recall it.
But in fact, the more he did this, the clearer the memory became.
Especially after Jiang Dao said that, Fang Yu closed his eyes and could remember the faces of some disciples in the Tiandao Sect back then.
These faces are young and innocent, with an infinitely beautiful future.
This is the only wound in his heart now.
I thought that I could repair the wound by removing the remnants of the Zi Yan Palace, but in fact, it became more and more open.
Fang Yu knew very well what Jiangdao said last time, but he just couldn't avoid the stab that stabbed the heart.
"Let's not talk about it, sit down first." Fang Yu looked at the tombstone in front of him and said.
...
What happened at the Hundred Case Competition was seen by tens of thousands of viewers with their own eyes and naturally inevitably spread.
Among all the rumors, a small number of people have reported the identity of the male disciple of Shuanghan Palace. This person is likely to be Fang Yu, who was famous in Beidu before.
And the words of this small number of people soon fermented and spread.
Fang Yu, it’s Fang Yu again!
This man went to the first family alone some time ago and made a big fuss, defeating all the elders of the Wang family, and then causing the Wang family to kneel down and beg for mercy. This move is famous in the Yanxia martial arts world.
And this time, he inexplicably appeared on the martial arts stage of the Hundred Sects Competition, cruelly killing his opponents, allowing his name to be completely launched in the sect world.
This person appeared on big occasions one after another, and acted that everyone would never forget for life... It was a sharp look!
This style is so high-profile!
What is his purpose? Or simply show his strength?
No one knows.
But in the hearts of most people, Fang Yu has a bad impression.
No one would like a high-profile and unruly person, even if his strength is indeed very strong.
After all, in the minds of everyone, the top group of strong men since ancient times are generally modest and low-key.
This Fang Yu jumps around so much that he will fall sooner or later!
Of course, thinking so in my heart, no one dared to make any disrespectful remarks on the surface.
Chapter completed!