Chapter 67 Sorry, I'm late!
the barrier, and past it is the Northern Continent... a land ruled by demons." 。"Captain Yuan Yang, are there any particular customs for crossing this boundary" Hong Yaozhu asked. 。“It's nothing comp...Yang Yin Zhu, don't be too arrogant!” Ji Dong Shan said with a sullen face.
"What's wrong" A cold voice came from behind at that moment.
Tang Mingde and others' faces changed, they turned their heads, and saw Yang Jian in a black martial robe standing behind them.
"Master Tang, Master Ji, you can return to your seats first. As for the other matters, I will discuss them after dealing with Fang Yu. I believe by then, you will have different thoughts." Yang Jian said coldly, his face expressionless.
Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan, father and daughter, changed color and remained silent.
Yang Yinzhu looked at them and smiled sarcastically.
After a few minutes, Mr. and Mrs. Tang Wenyuan, along with Tang Xiaohua and Tang Feng, helped Old Master Tang into the banquet hall.
Tang Mingde didn't want them to come, but he couldn't resist Tang Xiaorou's soft and hard tactics, so he let her come along.
After a few more minutes, Qin Yimo arrived as well.
She called her grandpa and when he heard that Fang Yu was going to have a duel with a martial arts master, her grandpa laughed heartily several times and told her to definitely go to the scene to watch.
Qin Yimo's heart was filled with suspicion. Could Fang Yu really have the strength of a martial arts master
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Time quickly arrived at 2:55.
Yang Jian stepped onto the martial arts stage, causing a flurry of heated discussion among the audience.
"That's Yang Jian! Yang Jian, rumored to have entered the realm of martial arts grandmaster!"
"The aura he exudes is so unique! Is this the aura of a martial arts grandmaster!"
"Indeed, his aura was completely different from that of a congenital warrior... This is the aura of a martial arts grandmaster."
Yang Jian stood on the martial arts platform with his hands behind his back, his eyes tightly closed.
Time passed by minute by minute, and still no one stepped onto the martial arts platform.
It's 2:59, where is Yang Jian's opponent
"Yeah, I can't wait! I've never seen a martial arts master before in my life. I really want to see how powerful they are!"
"That Fang Yu won't run away at the last minute, will he"
The audience erupted in a chorus of boos.
Soon, it was three o'clock sharp.
Still, no one stepped onto the martial arts platform, and no one entered the guild hall anymore.
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On the seats beside the martial arts stage sat three innate tenth-segment warriors. These three were the witnesses of this martial arts competition, and they also served as referees.
One of the witnesses stood up, looked at Yang Jian, and with his gaze inquired whether they should wait any longer.
"Just wait five more minutes." Yang Jian said calmly.
Three minutes had passed, but Fang Yu was still nowhere to be seen. The audience buzzed with excitement and anticipation.
"This Fang Yu is such a wimp, isn't he We were all waiting to see him perform, and he didn't even show up!"
"I received a message at noon today, and I drove for over two hours from another city in the afternoon, but it turns out I couldn't make it"
"Damn, Yang Jian got what kind of trash opponent..."
Yang Shaorong and Yang Yinzhu, seated in the front row of the audience, also had gloomy expressions at this moment.
They had intended to use this duel to announce Yang Jian's return and showcase the strength of the Yang family at the same time.
Who would have thought, Fang Yu actually didn't come at all.
This disrupted their plans.
"Damn it! I should have dealt with Fang Yu this morning when I was at the Tang family!" Yang Yinzhu gritted her teeth in hatred, clenching her fists.
On the other hand, Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan's seats were filled with smiles of satisfaction.
What they feared most was Yang Jian defeating Fang Yu in the arena, even killing him.
Now that Fang Yu isn't coming to this duel, they feel a sense of relief.
It was soon 3:05 in the afternoon.
The witness stood up, ready to announce the cancellation of the duel.
The audience booed angrily, all cursing Fang Yu as a coward.
Just then, a figure appeared from the entrance of the guild.
It was Fang Yu.
"Sorry, I overslept." Fang Yu said to Yang Jian loudly.
The audience fell silent, all eyes fixed on Fang Yu.
Who is this mysterious figure who challenged Yang Jian to a duel as soon as he returned
After a careful look, many martial artists showed disappointment.
Judging from the aura emanating from him, Fang Yu is not a martial arts master at all, just a congenital five-segment warrior!
A Grandmaster of Martial Arts vs. a Warrior at the Fifth Level of Innate
What kind of duel is this
This is called a one-sided massacre!
Fang Yu looked at the almost full stands, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
I can't believe so many people came.
It's obvious that the Yang family leaked the news.
Their purpose in doing this was probably to make an example of someone. They made Fang Yu the "chicken," and all the other martial artists and family representatives present the "monkeys."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, just about to step onto the martial arts platform when he was stopped by a witness standing beside him.
Before going on stage, one must sign a death warrant. Master Yang has already signed it," the witness told Fang Yu.
"Oh." Fang Yu signed his name on the document of life and death without hesitation.
Seeing Fang Yu sign his name, Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly into a sneer.
This way, he could later kill Fang Yu without any scruples.
Under the gaze of the entire audience, Fang Yu walked onto the martial arts stage.
A cheer arose from the audience.
No matter what, the duel was finally about to begin.
Even though Fang Yu is only a congenital five-segment martial artist, his courage to stand on the martial arts stage deserves admiration.
"I thought you wouldn't dare to go on stage." Yang Jian said.
Fang Yu smiled slightly.
He had gone up the Zhandan Platform several times back then, let alone this small martial arts platform
Yang Jian glanced at Fang Yu, then turned to the audience and said, "I'm sure you're all wondering why I proposed a duel with Fang Yu."
"Because of this person, my brother Yang Xu was beaten into a cripple!"
Upon hearing this, the whole audience was stunned.
Since the Yang family had been keeping things under wraps, not many people know about this!
He's too bold!
Couldn't he possibly know that the Yang family is the most unapproachable clan among all the top families in Jiangnan
"Today I challenged him to a duel. First, to avenge my younger brother Yang Xu, and second..." Yang Jian wanted to continue.
"You're talking too much, just get on with it if you want to fight." Fang Yu directly interrupted Yang Jian's words.
Yang Jian simply stopped talking, his face turning cold as he turned away.
"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish."
A monstrous aura erupted from Yang Jian!
Even the audience far away felt a suffocating sense of pressure!
"Fang Yu, you beat my brother into a cripple! I will repay this tenfold!" Yang Jian said, his right fist condensing a mass of white mist-like true qi and punching towards Fang Yu!
The force of this punch was so great that it even produced a sonic boom in the air!
As the white mist surged towards Fang Yu, it transformed into a shape resembling a leopard's head, its blood-red maw wide open, appearing both menacing and terrifying!
If a human were to be hit by such a punch, they would probably explode on the spot!
"Qi unleashed, transforming into shapes and objects... This is the Foundation Establishment stage, truly enviable." Fang Yu's eyes flashed with envy. He raised a hand, clenching his palm in the air.
"Boom!"
A loud bang echoed as the qi-formed leopard head, like being crushed by an invisible giant's hand, instantly shattered in the air!
"How is this possible"
Yang Jian's face changed.
Fang Yu is just a congenital martial artist, but his methods just now were clearly true qi outward projection!
A congenital martial artist, how could they possibly master the technique of qi projection!
"Could it be some kind of sorcery" Although surprised, Yang Jian remained calm. He roared softly, exerted force with his feet, and leaped into the air, soaring to a height of several dozen meters.
He muttered incantations, his hands forming intricate seals, and a surge of powerful energy emanated from him!
"Brother, are you about to use our Dragon Gate's ultimate technique, the Divine Dragon Sutra" Luo Ziming in the audience, his face was filled with excitement.
This is the signature technique of their master, Gu Rulong! Only those above the Grandmaster realm can master it!
In the air, Yang Jian's face was icy cold, his eyes gleaming with gold, like flames burning.
He pinched extremely complex markings with both hands, but the aura condensing in his hand grew stronger and stronger.
A few seconds later, he brought his hands together, and a faint golden light enveloped his entire body.
"Wooo..."
In the air, a long, mournful cry like a dragon's roar echoed!
"Fang Yu, today I'll let you see the unique skill of our Dragon Gate, the Divine Dragon Technique!" Yang Jian said coldly in the air.
Immediately, he swooped down towards Fang Yu on the martial arts stage.
He left a long, golden trail in the air, with every detail visible, like the scales of a dragon!
And the dragon head, was his own transformation!
Seeing Yang Jian coming at him with incredible speed, Fang Yu's eyes flashed a faint red light.
"Shenlong Jue That's interesting. Then I'll take it a little more seriously."
Fang Yu took a step back with his left foot, clenched his right fist, and a faint reddish aura gathered on his fist.
A wave of terror emanated from Fang Yu's right fist...uld do it all over again, Anran would never have accepted this mission, she would never have come to the Demon Realm!He completed the task the Holy Court had given him, but he fell here himself!Such a...