Chapter 67 Sorry, I'm Late!
Yang Yinzhu, don't be too arrogant! "Ji Dongshan looked ugly and said in a deep voice.
"What's wrong?" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
Tang Mingde and others' expressions changed. They turned their heads and saw Yang Jian, wearing a black military robe, standing behind them.
"Master Tang, Master Ji, you can return to your seats first. As for other matters, wait until I deal with Fang Yu. I believe you will have different ideas by then." Yang Jian said coldly with no expression on his face. .
Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan's father and daughter's expressions changed and they stopped talking.
Yang Yinzhu looked at them and laughed sarcastically.
A few minutes later, Tang Wenyuan and his wife, as well as Tang Xiaorou and Tang Feng, supported Mr. Tang and walked into the club together.
Tang Mingde didn't want them to come, but couldn't help Tang Xiaorou's persuasion and let her come anyway.
A few minutes later, Qin Yimo also came.
She called her grandfather and when she heard the news that Fang Yu was going to duel with the martial arts master, her grandfather laughed several times and told her to go and have a look.
Qin Yimo was extremely doubtful, could Fang Yu really be as powerful as a martial arts master?
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The time soon came to two fifty-five.
Yang Jian stepped onto the competition stage, causing a burst of heated discussion in the audience.
"That's Yang Jian! Yang Jian is rumored to have become a martial arts master!"
"The aura exuding from him is so special! Is this the aura of a martial arts master!?"
"Indeed, the aura on his body is completely different from that of an innate warrior... This is the aura of a martial arts master."
Yang Jian stood on the competition stage with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed tightly.
Time passed by, and no one stood on the competition stage again.
"It's already two fifty-nine, why hasn't Yang Jian's opponent arrived yet?"
"Yes, I can't wait. I have never seen a martial arts master in my life. I really want to see the strength of a martial arts master!"
"Isn't that Fang Yu running away from the battle?"
There was a burst of dissatisfaction in the audience.
Soon, it was three o'clock sharp.
Still no one stood on the competition stage, and no one came in outside the guild hall.
What's the meaning?
Is that Fang Yu really not coming?
Sitting at the table next to the competition stage were three innate tenth-level warriors. These three were witnesses to the competition and were also equivalent to referees.
One of the witnesses stood up and looked at Yang Jian, asking if he wanted to wait any longer.
"Wait another five minutes." Yang Jian said calmly.
Another three minutes passed, but Fang Yu still didn't show up, and there was a commotion in the audience.
"Isn't this Fang Yu too cowardly? There are so many of us waiting to see, but he doesn't come yet!?"
"I received the news at 12 o'clock today. I drove more than two hours from another city in the afternoon, but I couldn't see it anymore?"
"Damn, what kind of bullshit opponent is Yang Jian dating..."
Yang Shaorong and Yang Yinzhu, who were sitting in the front row of the auditorium, also looked gloomy at this time.
They originally wanted to use this duel to announce Yang Jian's return and show the power of the Yang family.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yu didn't come directly.
This disrupted their plans.
"Damn it! Fang Yu should have been dealt with when we were at Tang's house in the morning!" Yang Yinzhu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with hatred.
On the other side, where Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan were sitting, several people showed relief.
What they feared most was for Yang Jian to defeat Fang Yu on the martial arts stage, or even kill Fang Yu directly.
Now that Fang Yu did not come to participate in this duel, they were relieved.
The time soon came to 3:05 pm.
The witnesses stood up and prepared to announce that the duel was called off.
The audience roared with curses, all cursing Fang Yu for being a coward.
But at this moment, a figure appeared from the entrance of the guild hall.
It was Fang Yu.
"Sorry, I overslept." Fang Yu said loudly to Yang Jian.
The audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone was looking at Fang Yu.
Who is this person who asked Yang Jian to duel by name as soon as he came back?
Many warriors looked disappointed after looking at it carefully.
Judging from the aura emanating from his body, Fang Yu is not a martial arts master at all, just an innate fifth-level warrior!
A duel between a martial arts master and an innate fifth-level warrior?
What kind of duel is this?
This is called unilateral murder!
Fang Yu looked at the almost full audience with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
So many people came.
Obviously, it was the Yang family who broke the news.
Their purpose of doing this was probably to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. They regarded Fang Yu as the chicken and the other warriors and family representatives present as the monkey.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to step onto the competition stage, but was stopped by a witness on the side.
"Before you go on stage, you must sign a life and death certificate. Grandmaster Yang has already signed it." Witness Fang Yu said.
"Oh." Fang Yu did not hesitate and signed his name on the life and death certificate on the table.
Seeing Fang Yu sign his name, Yang Jian's lips curled up into a sneer.
In this way, he can kill Fang Yu without any scruples later.
Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Fang Yu stepped onto the competition stage.
There was a burst of cheers from the audience.
Anyway, the duel is finally about to begin.
Even though Fang Yu is only an innate fifth-level warrior, his courage to stand on the competition stage is worthy of admiration.
If it were any other innate warrior, facing a martial arts master, it would be good enough to stand firm!
"I thought you didn't dare to go on stage." Yang Jian said.
Fang Yu smiled slightly.
He had been on the Immortal Execution Stage several times in the past, not to mention this small competition stage?
Yang Jian glanced at Fang Yu, turned to look at the audience, and said: "Everyone must be very curious why I proposed to duel with this Fang Yu."
"Because this person beat my brother Yang Xu into a cripple!"
As soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Because the Yang family had been blocking the news before, not many people knew about this matter!
Fang Yu, who only had the fifth stage of innate cultivation on the stage, dared to beat Yang Xu into a cripple?
He was too brave!
Doesn't he know that the Yang family is the most unprovoked family among all the top wealthy families in Jiangnan?
"Today I proposed to duel with him, one is to avenge my brother Yang Xu, and the other is to..." Yang Jian wanted to continue.
"You've been talking too much nonsense. If you want to fight, just start now." Fang Yu interrupted Yang Jian directly.
Yang Jian simply stopped talking, his face was cold, and he turned around.
"Since you're eager to die, I'll help you."
Yang Jian's body burst out with a monstrous momentum!
Even the audience who were farther away felt a suffocating sense of oppression!
"Fang Yu, you beat my brother into a cripple, I'll pay you back tenfold!" Yang Jian said, and his right fist condensed a ball of white mist-like true qi, and punched Fang Yu!
The power of this punch was so strong that a sonic boom was heard in the air!
In the process of rushing towards Fang Yu, the white mist turned into a leopard-like shape, opening its bloody mouth, ferocious and terrifying!
If a human body was hit by such a punch, it would probably explode on the spot!
"Real qi is released, and it changes into shape and matter... This is the foundation-building period, I'm really envious." Fang Yu's eyes flashed with envy, and he raised one hand and clenched his palm in the air.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the leopard head formed by the true qi, like being pinched by a huge invisible hand, exploded in the air in an instant!
"How is this possible?"
Yang Jian's face changed.
Fang Yu is just an innate warrior, but his method just now is clearly the release of true qi!
How can an innate warrior master the release of true qi! ?
"Is it some kind of magic?" Although Yang Jian was surprised, he was still calm. He roared, exerted force on his feet, and leaped to a height of more than ten meters in the air.
He chanted the formula in his mouth, pinched the seal with both hands, and a strong breath emanated from his hands!
"Brother, are you going to use our Longmen's unique skill, the Dragon Formula?" Luo Ziming in the audience was excited.
This is the famous skill of their master Gu Rulong! Only those above the Grandmaster level can master it!
In the air, Yang Jian's face was cold, and his eyes were shining with golden light, as if burning with flames.
He was pinching extremely complex seals with both hands, but the breath condensed in his hands was getting stronger and stronger.
After a few seconds, he put his hands together, and his whole body was covered with a faint golden light.
"Woo..."
A long cry like a dragon's roar was heard in the air!
"Fang Yu, today I will let you see our Longmen's unique skill, the Divine Dragon Technique!" Yang Jian said coldly in the air.
Then, he swooped down towards Fang Yu on the arena.
He left a long golden track in the air, with the lines showing, looking like a dragon's body and scales!
And the dragon head was exactly what he transformed himself into!
Looking at Yang Jian who was attacking at high speed, Fang Yu's eyes glowed with a faint red light.
"The Divine Dragon Technique? It's interesting, so 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 red true energy condensed on his right fist.
A terrifying breath emanated from Fang Yu's right fist...