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Chapter 139: The Rebellion of the Royal Clan (3)

Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone had a stiff expression on their face, as if they were petrified. The different expressions indicated their surprise. The silence in the imperial study room was eerily quiet, and the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

In response to the strange glances, Gu Dao, who was the center of attention, behaved in an ordinary manner, without holding his head high and proudly, just standing as simply as that.

The more this happened, the more doubtful everyone's expressions became. He was just a piece of garbage from the eighth level of the Mystic Realm of God and Earth!

"This emperor actually made a mistake sometimes..."

The Holy King who was the first to come back to his senses smiled and shook his head secretly. Indeed, a person's combat power cannot be judged by his cultivation level. It is not uncommon for geniuses who can leapfrog their ranks to kill people. The young man with an unspectacular appearance in front of him may have something amazing about him.

Use means.

"After being tricked by you, this little friend is hiding very well!"

The Black Ghost King raised his head and laughed. When he said this, he still had doubts in his heart. Even if his fighting power was good, it would be impossible to cross a realm and be on par with the practitioners of the Pure Land of Destiny. The only explanation was that he was hiding

Cultivation. The small world at the level of the Pure Land of Fate is not a vegetarian. For the secret realm of the Divine Land, it is basically a nightmare-like existence.

"Heroes emerge from youth, this old saying has never been true. A young age can bring a lot of unexpected things to people!"

Huangshan King also laughed to resolve the shock on his face. He had the same idea as the Black Ghost King, Gu Dao hid his cultivation.

The elites behind the two kings had different expressions, some were shocked, some were doubtful, and some were disdainful. Everyone knows how much this little cultivator of the Mystic Realm of Gods and Earths weighs. Even if he has the means, can he still break through the sky?

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"This brother is very capable. I, Fang Shiyu, would like to have a discussion with you!"

An elite behind King Huangshan stood up. He was the one who despised Gu Dao the most among all the elites. His own cultivation had reached the realm of the Pure Land of Destiny. The four people brought by King Anle were all of the Pure Land of Destiny.

If Tian Zongying is one of the four people, Fang Shiyu has no complaints, but the fact is exactly the opposite. Tian Zongying, who is revered by King Anle, is a minor cultivator in the secret realm of the divine land. He who is also in the realm of the Pure Land of Destiny cannot

Bear.

Fang Shiyu's words attracted everyone's attention. Is he going to challenge Gu Dao in front of the Holy King?

The King of Huangshan was speechless, but there was a look of approval in his eyes, as if he had acquiesced to Fang Shiyu's provocation. Although the King of Huangshan, the Black Ghost King, and the King of Anle were on the same front, there was still competition between them, and no one wanted the other kings.

The elites are better than themselves.

"This elite is so brave. He actually dares to challenge Tianzong to a battle. His courage is commendable!"

The Black Ghost King deliberately emphasized the word Tianzong Yingcai very strongly, and the implication was that he also doubted Gu Dao, seeming to be adding fuel to the fire. In fact, the Black Ghost King secretly laughed in his heart, and Fang Shiyu accepted his invitation to fight.

In his heart, there is only one Pure Land of Destiny Dzogchen among his elites, but King Anle has brought four, and one cultivator he calls a genius. In order to balance his heart, the Black Ghost King really wants to see it.

Gu Dao was defeated by Fang Shiyu.

King Anle's expression was not good-looking. The King of Huangshan and the Black Ghost King wanted to embarrass him. How could he not see that when the Crown Prince seemed to have the motive to cause trouble, they would rebel against each other. King Anle couldn't help but get angry.

He raised his hands and said to the Holy King: "Holy King, this is a moment of crisis, so it would be better to discuss the matter of the Crown Prince first!"

"harm!"

The Holy King waved his hand and said: "I really want to see the talents of Tianzong Talents."

"The Holy King actually agreed!"

King Anle's face darkened, it seemed that Gu Dao and Fang Shiyu couldn't escape from the battle.

"The Holy King has agreed, Fang Shiyu, why are you still standing?"

King Huangshan looked happy, turned his head and said to Fang Shiyu behind him.

Fang Shiyu walked out and looked at Gu Dao with a smirk on his face. There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he wanted to beat Gu Dao up.

The Holy King said: "You order until you finish."[

Gu Dao secretly sighed in his heart, there were so many troubles caused by the power struggle.

King Anle stopped talking. The reason why he didn't want to compete was very simple. King Huangshan had always been petty, and he was afraid that Gu Dao would accidentally kill Fang Shiyu. This would cause a conflict between him and King Huangshan, which would be difficult to end. However, at this point,

To this extent, King Anle can do nothing.

The four people looked at Fang Shiyu and shook their heads. He was going to become the second Huanggang Niu.

"This is not a suitable place for sparring. If we use magic, we are afraid that it will affect the Holy King and the three kings. I think this is a good idea. Each of us does not use our magic power, but only fights with fists and feet."

Fang Shiyu came over and said to Gu Dao.

The reason why Fang Shiyu proposed fighting with fists and feet is that Fang Shiyu has an advantage. His body is very strong. Even if he does not use his divine power, he still has a strength of hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Generally, cultivators rarely practice their physical body. If they do not use their divine power, they will lose their strength.

He is just an ordinary person. If Gu Dao agrees, this competition will be a one-sided ravage.

"ah?"

Gu Dao showed surprise and even said with some fear: "No!"

Seeing Gu Dao's show of weakness, Fang Shiyu's confidence became stronger and he said aggressively: "You are a talented person, it is easy to fight with fists and kicks. If you are afraid, just admit defeat!"

"It's good to just use fists and kicks. It won't hurt anyone or hurt your temper."

The Holy King nodded, satisfied with this novel way of sparring.

"I don't know how to do physical skills...can you please stop doing this?"

Gu Dao continued to pretend to be weak, as if he was possessed by Xiao Erdagger. His eyes, expressions, and some details were well grasped, and he looked like a frail scholar. However, Gu Dao retreated in order to advance, fighting with fists and feet, and hand-to-hand duels. Gu Dao was afraid

Who? Fang Shiyu doesn't know yet, but he is falling into Gudao's trap step by step.

"He's so pretentious!"

King Anle and the four others looked down upon Gu Dao. His strength was so terrifying and he still dared to pretend to be weak. That Fang Shiyu was going to be in trouble!

Finally, Gu Dao sighed: "Since you insist on this, I will give it a try with you."

The King of Huangshan and the Black Ghost King laughed like crazy in their hearts. The talented person praised by King Anle turned out to be a coward. When Gu Dao loses, we will see what happens to King Anle.

"I'm taking action!"

Fang Shiyu stepped down and rushed towards Gu Dao like an arrow from a string. The move was simple and he punched Gu Dao in the face.

"Ah...so fast!"

Gu Dao made a frightened gesture and stood still. In the eyes of others, Gu Dao was clearly so frightened that he even forgot to dodge. At this moment, Gu Dao laughed secretly. He could see how much the punch weighed.

, there is no need to escape at all.

"This kid is finished!"

The elites with Fang Shiyu looked happy. Fang Shiyu's punch was very heavy. They knew very well that it would not be a problem to kill Gu Dao.

"Bang!"

Fang Shiyu's fist hit Gu Dao on the face.

"Ahhhhh..."

A scream like a pig being slaughtered rang out, and it was Gu Dao who screamed. He covered his face and shouted and jumped, looking like a complete coward.

"hey-hey……"

Fang Shiyu laughed in a low voice, and soon his face stiffened. The pain of French words came from his fist. When he lowered his head, he saw that his fist was torn and bloody, and his wrist was broken. Fang Shiyu's face turned red from holding back, and he wanted to endure it.

He couldn't bear the pain, but his endurance was so bad that he couldn't bear it at all. In the end, he still held his fists and screamed like a lung-splitting scream.

The scene at the scene was shocking. The two people who were sparring were screaming in agony. Each scream was more miserable than the other, and the pain on their faces was more painful than the other.

"What happened?"

Except for King Anle and the four others who knew the truth, everyone else looked at a loss.

"Ahhhhh...it hurts me so much!"

Gu Dao jumped and moved towards Fang Shiyu, and kicked Fang Shiyu's leg with his right foot at a speed that was almost invisible. "Crack!" A crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and Fang Shiyu fell to the ground, and an even louder shout rippled out.

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"Ouch!"

Gu Dao suddenly fell down, his body just pressed on Fang Shiyu, and he used his fists and feet to hit Fang Shiyu violently within a tenth of a second. When Gu Dao got up again, Gu Dao said weakly: "I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die."

…”

When Gu Dao stopped screaming, Fang Shiyu also stopped, and he fainted. Fang Shiyu had dozens of fractures on his body. This kind of pain was unbearable. Fainting was the best way to escape.

"Brother Fang Shiyu, I surrender!"

Gu Dao stood there intact, raised his hands and said to Fang Shiyu who fainted.

"¥#%......"

Everyone at the scene was not blind. Fang Shiyu had already fainted and the outcome was decided. Gu Dao's hindsight in admitting defeat was met with a blank stare.

"What happened? Why did Fang Shiyu faint?"

"Fang Shiyu actually lost in his most proud physical duel."

"Hmph! This kid pretends to be stupid when he wins!"

"Sure enough, it was very hidden. The moment he fell to the ground, he punched twenty times and kicked fifteen times. He was so fast!"

Others couldn't see why, but the Holy King, the Huangshan King, and the Black Ghost King could see clearly that Fang Shiyu had many bones broken by Gu Dao, and he was in pain and fainting.

"What a waste!"

King Huangshan showed a ferocious look, glared at Gu Dao, and then looked at King Anle who was smiling at him, and said angrily: "Don't drag him down yet!"

Although it was a bit excessive that Gu Dao beat Fang Shiyu like this, Fang Shiyu asked for it. Everyone present was a witness. Fang Shiyu took the initiative to ask for a sparring match and refused to let go in an aggressive manner. This result is truly deserved.

"Huh? How did Brother Fang Shiyu faint?"

Gu Dao scratched his head and said.

He's just pretending to be stupid!

King Huangshan was furious, this boy was so shameless!

"It's a good idea to take away all the responsibility for maiming Fang Shiyu!"

The Black Ghost King secretly thought in his heart.

King Anle and the four of them knew this would happen from the beginning, but they did not expect that Gu Dao would go so far and break Fang Shiyu's bones until he fainted.

"Although King Anle arrived late, he brought us a surprise! This young man is indeed a talent and his acting is very good!"

The Holy King clapped his hands and applauded, and then said: "Okay, this matter is over. Let's start discussing countermeasures to deal with King Yihu!"


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