I can sweep the heavens

The bald head also looked ugly, and he didn't speak. \r

On the competition stage, Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with cold eyes, and asked, "What kind of exercise do you practice?"\r

Xiong Bahu didn't speak, but roared angrily, and rushed towards Fang Yu with a burst of momentum. \r

His whole body was tense, as hard as steel.He never believed that Fang Yu's physical strength would be stronger than his! \r

Xiong Bahu rushed to Fang Yu's side and punched him. \r

This punch also condensed the lavender true energy in his hand, so powerful that the air made a sharp whistling sound! \r

"Kong has the momentum and body shape, but the strength has not been cultivated to the limit of this physical body, failed."\r

Fang Yu's face was indifferent, and he pushed forward a palm. \r

This palm looked light and flimsy, without strength. \r

But in Xiongbahu's place, it feels like a huge mountain is rushing towards him! \r

"This, is this true energy released? He is a master!?"\r

Xiong Bahu's face changed drastically, and he wanted to withdraw his punches and retreat. \r

But he is too big, there is no time to dodge the power of this palm! \r

"Bang!"\r

With a loud noise, Xiong Bahu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting heavily on the side rope of the competition platform. \r

The side rope containing the steel core was directly broken! \r

The audience sitting under the stage exclaimed again and again, and quickly fled aside. \r

"Crack!"\r

Xiong Bahu fell on a table, crushing the glass table to pieces! \r

"This, what kind of strength is this?"\r

Seeing Xiong Bahu lying on the ground, everyone looked at the expressionless Fang Yu on the stage, their eyes widened, almost popping out. \r

They are all regular visitors to this underground martial arts competition hall, and this is the first time they have seen Xiong Bahu in such a mess in more than two years! \r

Who are the young people on the competition stage? \r

Xiong Bahu, who fell to the ground, was also extremely horrified at this moment. \r

Fang Yu's blow just now was clearly an outburst of true energy! \r

This unremarkable young man turned out to be a martial arts master! ? \r

If Fang Yu is really a master of martial arts, then there is really no need to fight anymore! \r

Because, in front of the Grandmaster, the strength he was proud of was like paper, vulnerable to a single blow! \r

"Damn it! I actually found a grandmaster-level opponent for me! I'm a fucking idiot!" Xiong Bahu cursed angrily in his heart. \r

However, with so many spectators watching, how will it end now? \r

Xiong Bahu is the box office guarantee of this underground martial arts competition hall. If he admits defeat or is defeated, it will be a devastating blow to this underground martial arts competition hall, including Xiong Bahu himself. \r

There was no way out, so he could only try to use that trick. \r

Xiong Bahu stood up from the floor with a determined look in his eyes. \r

A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Yu's eyes. \r

It seems that the physical body of this Xiongbahu is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. \r

After Xiong Bahu stood up, his face was ice-cold, and he recited formulas. \r

Then, a strong aura erupted from him. \r

Those who were close were even shocked by the momentum and fell off their chairs. \r

"Boy, I haven't used this trick for many years, because once I use it, I have to rest for a long time." Xiong Bahu said with cold eyes. \r

Fang Yu frowned, he felt that Xiong Bahu's breath was a bit familiar. \r

Xiong Bahu took a step, and jumped onto the competition platform in two steps. \r

Then, he let out a roar, and several bursts of lavender true energy emanated from his body! \r

These streams of true energy circulated around Xiong Bahu's side. \r

"Light up!"\r

Xiong Bahu let out a low growl, these streaks of true energy suddenly ignited and turned into streaks of purple flames! \r

A cruel sneer appeared on Xiong Bahu's face. These purple flames are not ordinary flames. They contain the power of annihilation. As long as they touch the human body, they will instantly ignite the human body and burn it to ashes! \r

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. \r

This is the first time they have seen such a gorgeous spell. \r

But at this moment, Fang Yu's aura suddenly changed! \r

Before everyone in the audience could feel the heat of Zi Yan, they felt the temperature around them drop suddenly, like falling into an ice cave! \r

Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with a murderous look in his eyes! \r

Ziyan Palace! \r

What Xiong Bahu uses is the secret method of Ziyan Palace! \r

This sect, which was destroyed by Fang Yu himself 500 years ago, still has a legacy! ? \r

How is this possible! ? \r

Fang Yu was very sure that he had wiped out the entire Ziyan Palace back then! \r

But why is it that after 2000 years in 500, there are still people who have mastered the secret method of Ziyan Palace! ? \r

Seeing Zi Yan, Fang Yu would think of the memory he had frozen for a long time. \r

His heart, which had been immersed for a long time, burst out with monstrous anger and hatred. \r

"Damn! Damn!"\r

Fang Yu stood where he was, but there was already a burst of evil spirits emanating from his body. \r

Everyone in the audience felt that the surrounding air pressure was extremely low, their breathing was not smooth, and they were almost suffocating. \r

Xiong Bahu's heart was shaken, and he pushed forward with both hands. \r

Several purple flames wrapped around his body rushed towards Fang Yu! \r

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to pat forward. \r

These purple flames were scattered in the air in an instant! \r

Xiong Bahu's face was pale. \r

As a half-step master, condensing these purple flames is already his limit. \r

Right now, he has very little true energy left in his body. \r

And Fang Yu's evil spirit and sense of oppression almost made him suffocate to death! \r

"Escape! Must escape!"\r

Xiong Bahu can no longer care about dignity and money. \r

Right now, he just wants to survive! \r

But after Xiong Bahu exerted a little force, he found that he couldn't move at all! \r

There was an invisible force holding him tightly! \r

"Tell me, where did you learn the secret technique of Ziyan Palace?" Fang Yu walked up to Xiong Bahu and asked. \r

Xiong Bahu trembled all over his body, and said: "I, my master taught me"\r

"Who is your master?" Fang Yu asked coldly. \r

"I, I don't know his name. I met him when I was very young. I practiced with him for eight years and then he left. I haven't seen him since then." Soft, kneeling on the ground. \r

"Big, master, I have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, please let me go!" Xiong Bahu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Yu, then raised his head and pointed to the stage. , said, "They paid me a lot of money to deal with you and I really didn't mean to offend you"\r

Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and the bald head. \r

Seeing Fang Yu's extremely cold eyes, both Li Zhengrong and the bald head trembled. \r

Li Zhengrong collapsed to the ground, his bald head was still standing, but his pants were already soaked. \r

Fang Yu turned his gaze back, and looked coldly at Xiong Bahu who was kneeling on the ground. \r

He knew that Xiong Bahu should not have lied. \r

However, for him, the person who has mastered the secret technique of Ziyan Palace must die. \r

While kowtowing, Xiong Bahu raised his eyes and saw that Fang Yu seemed to be distracted. \r

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and used all his strength to condense the remaining true energy in his dantian into his left fist, which suddenly exploded! \r

"Ah!"\r

Li Xiaomo, who had been paying attention to the situation on the competition stage, screamed. \r

"Bang!"\r

Xiong Bahu's left fist hit Fang Yu's abdomen firmly, making a chilling sound! \r

However, Xiong Bahu raised his head and found that Fang Yu was still standing there, not even taking a step back. \r

With an indifferent expression, Fang Yu slapped Xiong Bahu's left chest. \r

"Pfft!"\r

Xiong Bahu's chest was splashed with blood, his eyes were wide open, his face was horrified, and he took several steps back. \r

Everyone saw that there was a bloody hole in Xiong Bahu's left chest. \r

Xiong Bahu retreated to the edge of the competition platform, then fell down and fell to the ground, his face still had a horrified expression, his eyes were wide open, but his breathing had stopped. \r

"this, this"\r

Seeing this scene, everyone present turned pale. \r

Xiong Bahu, who has dominated the underground martial arts arena for several years, is dead! \r

There was a dead silence. \r

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak. \r

The young man on the competition stage ended Xiong Bahu's life lightly! \r

Li Zhengrong and the bald head in the audience felt that their souls were flying everywhere at this moment, and their guts were scared out of their wits. \r

Fang Yu is not human at all!He is the devil!It is a devil not to be provoked! \r

Li Xiaomo also looked at Fang Yu's figure, her beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement. \r

The host looked at Fang Yu on the stage, his hand holding the microphone was shaking, and he couldn't speak at all. \r

Fang Yu's eyes were indifferent, and the evil spirit on his body still did not subside. \r

From the moment he saw the secret method of Ziyan Palace, his calm state of mind became chaotic. \r

He is full of hostility now, even killing Xiong Bahu has not dispelled it. \r

Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and the bald head in the audience, and walked away. \r

Seeing Fang Yu approaching, Li Zhengrong and the bald head were shaking violently. \r

The bald head's legs were weak, he couldn't hold on, and he collapsed on the ground. \r

"Those two people, are they Li Zhengrong and the bald head?"\r

At this time, someone recognized the two people. \r

As soon as he said these words, the faces of the people around him changed! \r

Li Zhengrong and Baldhead are two well-known underground bosses in Jianghai City!Who would dare to provoke the two of them? \r

But now, both of them are collapsed on the ground, especially Li Zhengrong, weeping, how can there be a bit of a boss? \r

"Master Fang, I beg you to spare my life. I was also drawn in by Li Zhengrong to deal with you," said the bald head tremblingly. \r