Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1797 Fang Yi's Helplessness

Boom!

Two loud bangs came, like a stone breaking the sky.

The crowd had barely come to their senses when they saw two figures blast out like cannonballs.

The blood is like a column, swaying the sky.

The huge crowd seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence.

A blow, also a blow, more majestic and domineering than before. Before, only the burly man was repelled, and there was no serious problem.

But the faces of the two people in front of them were as white as paper, and there was blood profuse in their mouths. It was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries.

But what caused all this was just one punch, and it was two against one, which made the crowd dare not believe it.

"You...you are despicable, you actually attacked..." The two seemed extremely unwilling, pointed at Fang Yi and shouted, but before they finished speaking, a mouthful of blood couldn't help gushing out.

sneak attack?

This is undoubtedly an excuse for his own failure.

However, these words restored some confidence to the already timid crowd.

Although Fang Yi's attack was not considered a sneak attack, it seemed like he was caught off guard.

"Kill him!" The crowd shouted again, and their emotions became more and more excited. Even the crowds in the other arenas were attracted a lot at this moment, and even some strong men in the dark were also attracted.

Of course, their views are naturally different from the crowd.

There is no surprise in a master duel, the moment the opponent makes a move, you should sense it.

What's more, it's two against one, so...

"It's him? Hurry up and inform the elders, and tell them that the person who broke into the sect at night has appeared." In a corner of the square, several disciples of the Great Dream Heaven Sect had already recognized Fang Yi.

However, they were extremely cautious and did not directly attack.

Because they have already experienced Fang Yi's methods last night. Under such circumstances, the other party can come and go freely, just relying on them...

Those who recognized Fang Yi's identity seemed to be not only a few of them, but also a group of people in the corner.

"It's him, the Prisoner Sky Mirror is in his hands, hurry up and inform the senior brother, the reason why the Wan Yaojie and his party failed is because of him."

It turned out that this group of people were the disciples of Tianying Sect.

The capture of Prisoner Sky Mirror is not a trivial matter. The Sky Shadow Sect was defeated that day, but they never forgot about Prisoner Sky Mirror. Now that they saw Fang Yi here, how could they let it go? Their eyes became extremely fierce.

However, before they could make a move, the crowd could no longer hold back.

Several people entered the ring one after another, intending to teach Fang Yi a good lesson.

But unfortunately, let alone a lesson, few people are his enemies.

The first time is a coincidence, and the second time can also be a coincidence, but it has always been like this, is it still a coincidence?

No matter how stupid the crowd is, they already understand at this moment that Fang Yi's strength is far beyond their imagination, and even the voices of those crusades are becoming weaker and weaker.

Even, the eyes of many people have become hot, and the strong are always easier to capture people's hearts.

Even Gu Feiyang's eyes became extremely deep at this moment.

As for Chen Jin, he shouted even louder, and he no longer had the concealment he had before.

The arena continued.

Soon, Fang Yi had won ten consecutive victories and fought ten games in a row. It can be said that anyone should have ended up by now.

But Fang Yi, obviously there is no need for this, the devouring supernatural power allows him to replenish energy all the time.

What's more, these opponents are too weak.

"Who else? Is there no decent opponent? If so, Fang advises you to go back home as soon as possible."

The domineering voice was like rolling thunder.

It made those martial artists hate it, but few of them dared to go on stage.

On the contrary, the crowd of onlookers applauded again and again. Maybe they hated Fang Yi at first, but at the moment Fang Yi's domineering made them yearn for and even admire him.

Even after fighting ten times in a row, he still can't get out of the ring, and with this momentum, he is enough to overwhelm everyone.

"Hmph! Your Excellency is a little too arrogant, let Hua come and learn."

At this time, someone finally couldn't help it anymore. A man in Chinese clothes landed on the ring like a big eagle. He was full of sharp breath, surrounded by countless sword shadows, and his pair of eyes were like eagles, revealing a frightening With the radiance of light, his cultivation has already reached the peak of Tianying's Nine Transformations.

"It's Huatai. Huatai has won 35 games in a row."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, obviously this Huatai has a lot of background.

"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect Huatai to make a move. Now I see how arrogant that kid is."

"Hmph! He deserves it, but he is so arrogant."

"That's right! Fellow Daoist Hua, come on, I've completely crippled this kid..."

The crowd became excited again.

On the contrary, Chen Jin and some other supporters were a little worried. After all, this Huatai had extraordinary strength and was able to win 35 games in a row, which was not something ordinary people could do.

Even some strong men in the dark seemed to be waiting to see Fang Yi's jokes.

Not to mention the Sky Shadow Sect, but they are more concerned about Prisoner Sky Mirror. Originally, they wanted to go to the ring by themselves and win Prisoner Sky Mirror.

But looking at the rings, how dare they go on stage, they have to wait for their elder brother.

"Finally a decent one came, not bad!"

Looking at Huatai, Fang Yi nodded slightly. In fact, he was also very helpless. He wanted to make the matter bigger and more sensational, so as to attract Fengshenmeng's attention.

Unfortunately, those real powerhouses did not show up.

Maybe it's because they don't need to use it to make a name for themselves. As Chen Jin said, those who are obsessed with the arena are all warriors of the Heavenly Infant Realm, who are truly in the Composite Realm. There is absolutely no need to use this to attract the attention of Fairy Shenmeng.

Or maybe they hold on to their identities, and in this kind of arena, even if they win, it's only natural, and it won't have a shocking effect at all, so...

Fang Yi can only fight against these warriors in the Heavenly Infant Realm.

However, with his current strength, the Heavenly Infant Realm is really not of much interest.

"That's a big tone. Don't you think that you can really beat the crowd? Today, Hua will let you know, why there are heaven and man outside the sky and people outside the sky."

Huatai didn't talk nonsense. As soon as he finished speaking, countless sharp sword qi condensed around him, roaring towards Fang Yi like a thousand swords.

The fierce sword energy tore through the space, and the whole world seemed to be cut into pieces.

The crowd all turned pale with shock, as if they didn't expect Huatai to attack so fiercely as soon as he made a move.

After the arena these few days, the crowd has a certain understanding of his methods. His attacks are famous for their fierceness, and almost no one can take his attacks, let alone such dense and fierce attacks like the one in front of them. offensive.

In their view, Fang Yi can only avoid it.

Chen Jin obviously thought the same way, and his heart was suspended.

Especially seeing Fang Yi motionless, as if frightened, his face became even more ugly.

"This kid is dead. He dared to ignore Huatai's attack. He is looking for death."

The crowd also sneered again and again, waiting to see a good show.

(End of this chapter)