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Chapter 149
Zhao Jinghong's sword is just the same sword, without any change, pure to the extreme.

The artistic conception is perfect, the man and the sword are one, and his swordsmanship is extremely fast.

He took the sword from his back and stabbed Fang Lang.

In the meantime, except for the four extraordinary beings, almost no one could clearly see how Zhao Jinghong drew his sword. It was as if Zhao Jinghong and his sword disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Such a stunning sword is enough to kill an opponent who also has a perfect martial arts conception with one sword.

However, just such a sword was easily shattered by Fang Lang's palm, which shocked many people.

When Zhao Jinghong's sword appeared in front of Fang Lang just now, Fang Lang seemed to have his right palm facing away from Zhao Jinghong, with his fingers pointing downwards. Then when the sword was about to hit him, he simply turned his wrist and caught it with his palm. sword.

This palm not only caught Zhao Jinghong's terrifying sword, but also shattered Zhao Jinghong's sword, which is really unbelievable.

Fang Lang blocked such a sword with just his palm?

And also smashed Zhao Jinghong's sword into pieces?

How can this be?Where in the world can there be such a hard hand?
"Is Fang Lang's palm a martial arts magic weapon?"

"Zhao Jinghong didn't use his full strength in previous matches. I think that sword strike just now can break through Wu Bugui Tiangang Xuanwu Jin's defense!"

"Yes, he shouldn't be ranked tenth, at least in the top three."

"That ranking was all done blindly. Didn't you see that Fang Lang was ranked ninth?"

"Fang Lang even defeated Zhao Jinghong. I'm afraid there are not many people who can match him now."

"What happened to his palm just now? I didn't see anything special about it, but how could Zhao Jinghong's sword break?"

……

Zhao Jinghong's sword is too fast.

When Fang Lang took out the second move of Tathagata Divine Palm, Zhao Jinghong's sword had already pierced the palm of his hand.

Although the second move of the Tathagata Divine Palm could shoot out a beam of Buddha's light, when Fang Lang shot it out, Zhao Jinghong's sword happened to hit the beam of Buddha's light.

Therefore, the warriors in the spectator seats could not see the beam of Buddha's light shot out of Fang Lang's palm.

They only saw Fang Lang turn his palm and push it out, simply blocking Zhao Jinghong's sword, and also smashed Zhao Jinghong's sword with one palm.

"This is too strong. With just one push, it shattered Zhao Jinghong's most powerful blow that completed his artistic conception."

"It's so hidden. No wonder the warriors in Qingzhou say that Grandmaster Fang Lang is invincible."

"Obviously he is so strong, why did he use mental power to sneak attack before and let others call him daddy?"

"Who knows! Maybe he thinks it's fun!"

"Keep watching. It's already the fourth game. I don't know how many people Fang Lang can defeat!"

"He has already eliminated three people, and there are still 21 left. The most powerful Wu Bugui, Ling Yunzhi, Huo Hai and others have not yet taken action. I don't know how long Fang Lang can persist."

"He has already played three games, and I'm afraid it will become more and more difficult next time."

……

Almost everyone was not optimistic that Fang Lang could win against Zhao Jinghong before.

In the end, Fang Lang defeated Zhao Jinghong with one palm, which surprised everyone.

There are now 21 players left. Seeing Fang Lang defeating three players, especially after defeating Zhao Jinghong with one palm, the spectators are looking forward to the next game.

They wanted to know how far Fang Lang could go.

Even the four extraordinary beings were paying close attention to Fang Lang.

"This boy's future is limitless."

Taihao sighed after seeing clearly the second form of Fanglang Tathagata's divine palm.

"The martial arts world belongs to young people. It's time for us old guys to retire."

Lin Long stroked his beard and looked at Fang Lang with satisfaction.

Hunyuan said nothing.

Because he was quietly running the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu, trying to imitate Fang Lang's Tathagata Palm.

The first time Fang Lang used the Tathagata Divine Palm, he attracted Hunyuan's attention.

Hunyuan's Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu can imitate martial arts from all over the world.

But he found that he could not imitate Fang Lang's Tathagata Palm.

Even if he imitated it, it would only be in the form of gas, making a big handprint to slap the enemy, which is essentially different from Fang Lang's real Tathagata palm.

When he was operating Hunyuan Wuji Kung, Taihao and Lin Long didn't notice it, only Changsun Yulu could see it.

Changsun Yulu glanced at Hunyuan and didn't know what he was thinking.

After she glanced at Hunyuan, she turned her gaze to Fang Lang and suddenly smiled.

Because after Fang Lang defeated Zhao Jinghong and saw that no player came on stage to challenge him, he began to treat other players as human beings again.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs, no one dares to fight me?"

Fang Lang stood on the ring, arrogant and arrogant.

After he defeated Zhao Jinghong, he waited for three minutes, but still no player came on stage to challenge him.

When those players saw Fang Lang provoking them again, they all gritted their teeth.

But this time, no one was rushing to go up and challenge Fang Lang.

Because after Fang Lang just defeated Zhao Jinghong, all the players did not dare to underestimate Fang Lang.

"This kid, I saw him jumping around for a long time."

Outside the arena, He Xiong sneered.

"It doesn't matter, my son Wu Bugui is here, Fang Lang will be defeated by him sooner or later."

Wu Canghai snorted coldly when he saw Fang Lang being arrogant on the field.

He Xiong didn't reply.

What he meant was not that Fang Lang would be defeated by other players, but that after the martial arts conference, their plan to deal with Fang Lang would definitely make Fang Lang die without a burial place.

"Come on, Fang Lang's two sets of palm skills will soon be ours."

Ming Ji, Yang Yu and other great masters heard the meaning of He Xiong's words, and their hearts felt hot.

Today they saw with their own eyes the power of Fang Lang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Tathagata Divine Palm, and they coveted these two palms even more.

When they coveted Fang Lang's martial arts, there was only the last ten seconds left.

In these ten seconds, if no one comes on stage, Fang Lang will be No. 1.

"let me!"

Unfortunately, in the last three seconds, another player jumped out to challenge Fang Lang.

"It's Xiong Wu from Yizhou Wufu."

"This person doesn't seem to be very powerful. His martial arts artistic conception is not perfect."

"He may feel that Fang Lang is at the end of his strength after fighting three games in a row, so he is ready to take advantage."

……

The fourth attacker was Xiong Wu from Yizhou Martial Arts University (Yizhou Martial Arts Mansion).This man is tall, muscular, and good at boxing.

His boxing skills are only one step away from perfecting the artistic conception, and his strength is far from that of Zhao Jinghong.

So after he came to the stage, the warriors in the spectator seats did not think highly of him.

Some people were optimistic about him, but they just felt that Fang Lang had consumed a lot of energy in the previous matches and would never be able to use such powerful palm skills again.

It's a pity that these people have no idea what Fang Lang's three martial arts inner elixirs mean.

This means that Fang Lang can stand on the ring and use Tathagata Palm continuously to defeat all players.

"It's really boring to come up at the last moment every time." Fang Lang said impatiently: "Watch the move!"

"Double dragons fetch water!"

Fang Lang took the lead.

To deal with someone like Xiong Wu, there is no need to use Tathagata Divine Palm, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are enough.

As soon as the palm came out, a dragon roar sounded, and the two divine dragons went up and down, heading straight for Xiong Wu.

Xiong Wu was shocked and waved his fist to resist.

The next moment, he flew into the sky and landed heavily on the ring, making a deep pit in the ring.

"Next person!"

Fang Lang didn't even look at Xiong Wu and turned his attention to the remaining 20 players.

These twenty players, you look at me and I look at you, all hoping that the other side will go first.

"It seems they all want to get rewards from the martial arts competition and are reluctant to show up early."

Fang Lang knew what these people were thinking.

Whoever plays last will benefit the most.

Therefore, these players are not willing to go first.

When the time was almost over, they didn't want to see Fang Lang win No. 1 like this, so in the last few seconds, someone would always stand up.

As a result, Fang Lang deliberately tilted his body, giving the impression of being unsteady.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and pretended to exercise and adjust his breath to regain his strength.

There is no point in provocation anymore. After all, calling these people useless doesn't work.

They can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens for the rewards of the World Martial Arts Conference.

Fang Lang deliberately showed off the illusion of weakness and deliberately sat down cross-legged to exercise and regulate his breathing, in order to make those players think that he could not hold on any longer.

In this case, there must be someone who can't help but go up and defeat him.

"I come!"

Sure enough, a player from Yunzhou Warrior University couldn't help but jump on the stage to attack.

"It seems that Fang Lang can't hold on any longer!"

"Almost all of the tricks he uses are special moves. He can kill the enemy instantly with one move. I'm afraid it will be difficult to use them next."

"It's Xing Zhong from Yunzhou Wufu. Fang Lang won't lose to him, right?"

"This is already the fifth game. Fang Lang is getting weaker and weaker. He probably won't last long."

……

Fang Lang deliberately looked weak, and it was very successful.

Even the warriors in the spectator seats were deceived by him.

Everyone thought that Fang Lang had reached the end of his life and could no longer use his special moves.

Once you can't use your special skills, you will be defeated and work for other players.

When Fang Lang saw Xing Zhong coming on stage, he pretended to be weak and stood up.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

After standing up, Fang Lang was not polite and used a move to fight the dragon in the wild.

Suddenly, two golden dragons rushed towards the execution bell, one on the left and one on the right.

Xing Zhong is good at fingering, but his fingering is also one step short of perfect artistic conception. Otherwise, he would not be among the top 25 and compete in the main event here.

"I remember whether this trick is true or not!"

He had seen Fang Lang use this trick before when he dealt with Shan Ling.

In this move, the left side is true and the right side is false.

So he poked his finger to the left.

"What? Fake?"

Unfortunately, he was wrong, very wrong.

Fang Lang's move involves dragons fighting in the wild. The real and fake dragons on the left and right can be changed.

This time, the golden dragon on the right is real.

Xing Zhong failed to distinguish between true and false. Like Shan Ling, he lost at the speed of light.

"Fang Lang! Fang Lang!"

Everyone in the spectator seats cheered when they saw Fang Lang winning again.

"Fang Lang is so awesome, he can kill a kid with one move."

"Yes, after five games, almost all enemies were killed instantly with one move. Even Zhao Jinghong was killed instantly by Fang Lang."

"But now he seems to be dying."

"Look! Fang Lang has fallen!"

……

While everyone was cheering, Fang Lang was swaying, and finally his legs weakened and he sat on the ground.

Of course he did this on purpose.

Fang Lang's three martial arts inner elixirs can still last for a long, long time...

But everyone else thought that Fang Lang couldn't hold on anymore.

The next one will be a sure defeat.

"It's over, it's over. The move that just defeated Xing Zhong may have exhausted all Fang Lang's energy!"

"He may lose the next match. He really shouldn't be the first one to be the ringleader."

"It's good to have come this far. It's much better than those players who don't dare to play."

"Even if he loses, he is still number one in my mind!"

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(End of this chapter)