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Chapter 153 Xuanhuang Yushen Gong

Fang Lang, with his invincible attitude, called the remaining seven players trash, and even asked these seven players to join him.

For a moment, all the warriors watching the battle were excited.

Even the extraordinary people on the high platform were surprised.

"Come together, did I hear you correctly?"

"Crazy, really crazy!"

"He has already fought seventeen times in a row, why would he let others join him at this time? If he fights one by one, won't he be sure to win first place?"

"Is it because Fang Lang only has the strength for one battle? So he wants to use his last strength to defeat the remaining seven players in one fell swoop?"

"No way? Look at him, he looks very relaxed!"

……

All the warriors watching the battle did not understand why Fang Lang asked the remaining seven players to deal with him at this time.

He was so powerful that he defeated seventeen strong players in a row.

If you still have some energy left, wouldn't it be better to come one by one, defeat the remaining contestants one by one, get No. 1, and win the mysterious reward of the martial arts tournament?
At this time, Fang Lang called the remaining seven players trash and asked them to come together. This was probably some kind of signal.

Obviously with Fang Lang's strength, he fought one after another and firmly ranked No. 1.

Now he suddenly provokes the remaining players to come together. Does this mean that Fang Lang is dying?
"Perhaps Fang Lang is really going to die soon. After all, playing seventeen games in a row, there is no way he will not be exhausted at all!"

"It's over. Fang Lang may fight one more time at most, and he will fail after one!"

"Alas, this is the fate of being the first to become a champion, working for someone else."

"What are you guessing? Fang Lang really doesn't necessarily lose. He has the confidence to let these people come together. How could he be dying soon?"

……

The warriors in the spectator seats heard that Fang Lang asked the remaining players to join him, and they guessed that Fang Lang was about to die.

It was precisely because Fang Lang was dying that he challenged the players to challenge him. He fought with all his strength, defeated all the players in one fell swoop, and won first place.

If they come one by one, the consumption will be greater. By the time he faces the last player, Fang Lang may not be able to fight anymore.

Of course, there are also many warriors who believe that Fang Lang is not dead.

Instead, they believe that Fang Lang has absolute confidence that he can defeat all the players in one battle and win No. 1. Some people even think that winning one by one is really not a challenge for Fang Lang.

"Don't forget, just when you think Fang Lang can't do it, he can!"

"Haha, when you think he's not good enough, he'll still be able to defeat you in one move in the next game, and he'll still be able to defeat you in one move in the next game!"

"Fang Lang is right. These players are really too weak in front of him. What's wrong with giving them a chance to play together?"

"That's right! How could Fang Lang not be able to do it? He'll be slapped in the face later!"

……

Many warriors did not think that Fang Lang was dying.

They saw that Fang Lang had used one trick at a time, and those players were completely different from Fang Lang.

Fang Lang asked the remaining seven players to join him because he thought highly of them and gave them a chance to avoid being killed instantly with one move!
"Come together? This really pisses me off! Will this guy die if he doesn't show off?"

In the grandmaster's viewing seat, Shui Qingqian stared at Fang Lang with a red face and gritted teeth.

She really didn't understand why Fang Lang wanted to let the rest of the contestants join in at the last minute.

Is it easier to deal with seven people at once than to deal with one person?
"Don't worry, Brother Fang must have his plans."

Chi Kehuan looked at Shui Qingqian's anxious look and said.

"Hmph! Who...who is in a hurry? It would be best if he loses!"

Shui Qingqian snorted coldly.

She looked at Fang Lang on the field, and the more she watched, the angrier she became. She simply sat down, closed her eyes and fell asleep, not wanting to watch the next game.

"Don't watch anymore! Sister Ke Huan, you can call me after Fang Lang loses."

"Then I'm afraid I won't have a chance to call you."

Chi Kehuan chuckled and his eyes stayed on Fang Lang.

She was a little calmer than Shui Qingqian and always felt that Fang Lang would win.

Fang Lang stood on the field now, waiting for the responses of the remaining seven players.

In his current state, it would be easy for him to play another hundred games.

The reason why these people were asked to come together was simply because Fang Lang couldn't wait any longer.

He defeated seventeen players in a row. During this period, every time he defeated a player, he had to wait an average of 3 minutes for the next player to come on stage.

And he doesn't need ten seconds to defeat a player.

The other players played back and forth and took a very long time.

When Fang Lang arrived, all his opponents were defeated with one move.

His free time standing in the ring was longer than the fighting time, which was really not interesting.

Simply, Fang Lang let the remaining seven players take the blame.

Anyway, no matter whether they come together or one by one, no one can be his opponent, and he will win in the end.

"How about it, do you want to come together? I don't mind."

Fang Lang saw that the seven players did not move. After waiting for a moment, Fang Lang asked.

"The last ten seconds! If everyone wants to go together, that's okay."

At this time, the extraordinary Hunyuan announced that there were only ten seconds left in the five minutes.

If no one jumps on the ring to challenge within these ten seconds, Fang Lang will be number one.

"Fang Lang, please enlighten me."

In the last three seconds, Zhou Xuan, from the Zhou family in Qingzhou, jumped onto the ring and stood opposite Fang Lang.

The Zhou family in Qingzhou has always kept a low profile.

Their family is good at stick skills and is apparently stronger than the He family.

This Zhou Xuan has cultivated the Zhou family's unique skill of Liuhe 72 sticks to the point of perfect artistic conception. In addition, he has outstanding natural appearance and is only a hundred years old, so he is among the top ten masters.

"It's Zhou Xuan. This man's stick skills are superb and almost no one can surpass him!"

"Nonsense, how many people can perfect the stick technique with perfect artistic conception?"

"No matter how powerful the stick technique is, what can it do? I'm afraid it's still no match for Fang Lang!"

...The warriors watching the battle felt numb in their hearts when they saw Zhou Xuan taking the stage.

Because Fang Lang has been able to kill everyone with one move in so many games.

If he still had some energy left, Zhou Xuan would still be killed instantly by Fang Lang.

"please."

Fang Lang stood there, very calm, not like some warriors who said they were about to die.

"watch out!"

Zhou Xuan took out a stick made of special material from the storage ring and attacked Fang Lang.

When one stick comes out, it seems to be endless, and it is like thousands of sticks put together, like thousands of waves stacked on top of each other, like a square wave crashing in.

"Buddha's light is emerging!"

Fang Lang originally wanted to use a weapon to defeat Zhou Xuan with one move, but his martial arts magic weapon Ziji Demon-Slaying Sword could not be taken out at this time.

As for Tai Chi Sword, it is still a bit weak compared to the stick technique with perfect artistic conception.

So he had no choice but to use Tathagata Palm again.

With one palm move, just like the previous players, Zhou Xuan was still instantly killed by Fang Lang.

"Ugh……"

After Zhou Xuan lost, he sighed and flew away from the field.

His defeat did not cause much shock.

Because the audience at the scene was already numb.

They had long guessed that Zhou Xuan was not Fang Lang's enemy.

The result was just as they expected, Fang Lang used another move to defeat a top master with a perfect martial arts conception.

"Sure enough, it's another move. None of these players can block Fang Lang's move!"

"The next one is the most important one. Whether Fang Lang is going to die will be revealed in the next one."

"Those players didn't choose to join together. Maybe they thought Fang Lang was about to lose his strength and wanted to take advantage."

"It depends on the next game! As long as Fang Lang wins, it means he can continue to fight, and the first place will probably be his!"

……

All the warriors became nervous.

For Fang Lang to win the championship, almost everyone is now convinced.

All the warriors were impressed by Fang Lang's strength and hoped that Fang Lang could win together and create a legend in the martial arts world.

"Fang Lang, I don't believe you can still fight!"

After Zhou Xuan was defeated and left the field, Huo Hai from Shuzhou Yuxuan Sect immediately jumped onto the ring.

This time, Huo Hai immediately stepped onto the stage to attack and did not keep Fang Lang waiting.

"Huo Hai, the genius of Yuxuan Sect!"

"He is good at mental power. I don't know what Fang Lang's mental power is."

"The Yuxuan Sect's Xuanhuang Divine Skill is the most unique method in the entire martial arts world. You should be able to experience it today."

"Xuanhuang Yushen Gong? I'm afraid it's nothing more than this in front of Fang Lang!"

……

Huo Hai came to the stage, and the warriors in the spectator seats suddenly became excited.

This battle is very important.

If Fang Lang wins, it means that Fang Lang asked those players to play together before, and they are not going to die soon.

But what they don't know is that they are just worrying.

Just like this, one by one, Fang Lang can fight another hundred times and defeat a hundred top masters with perfect martial arts conception.

"you try?"

Fang Lang smiled.

Not only can he hit, he can hit very well.

In the previous dozen or so battles, he had not exhausted the power of one martial arts inner elixir, let alone two other martial arts inner elixirs.

"Xuanhuang Divine Armor!"

Huo Hai was not polite either. He stood motionless.

But the next moment, the earth shook.

The ground of the arena began to crack, and countless boulders flew up.

These boulders formed two giants at extremely fast speeds.

The two characters "Xuan" and "Huang" are written on the foreheads of these two giants respectively.

The strength of each giant is comparable to that of the top masters.

"This... how did you do it?"

"That's the Xuanhuang God Control Technique. It's a temporary formation of a stone giant. It's said that the Yuxuan Sect's Xuanhuang God Control Technique can control anything, even powerful monsters!"

"What a powerful momentum. Those two giants are probably stronger than Huo Hai himself!"

"Huo Hai has shown his true skills. I have never seen him use this trick before."

……

As soon as Huo Hai's Xuanhuang Yushen Gong came out, the warriors in the spectator seats were immediately surprised.

The two giants composed of mental power are actually stronger than Huo Hai himself. This Xuanhuang Yushen Gong is really strange.

"Xuanhuang Yushen Gong is really a good thing!"

Fang Lang's eyes lit up.

His mental power is too weak, and there is only one meditation method to improve his mental power.

However, meditation can only be used to enhance mental power. Fang Lang knew very little about how to use mental power and how to use it against the enemy.

So he has always wanted a way to cultivate spiritual power.

This Xuanhuang Yushen Gong is definitely a top method, not inferior to Tiangang Xuanwu Jin and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

(End of this chapter)