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Chapter 151 Another move

Of the twenty-four contestants, a total of fifteen were eliminated by Fang Lang.

He defeated these fifteen players with almost no effort.

Among these fifteen players, the most powerful one is undoubtedly Zhao Jinghong.

Zhao Jinghong's Jinghong sword with perfect artistic conception and the integration of man and sword amazed everyone.

However, Fang Lang was even more stunning, while Zhao Jinghong seemed a little inferior.

People remember Fang Lang's name more.

Because such a powerful Zhao Jinghong has been eliminated by Fang Lang, while Fang Lang is still standing on the ring.

Next, Fang Lang will face nine martial arts geniuses who have perfected their artistic conception and have cultivated to the top of the master before the age of 100, and are monsters in the martial arts world!

When people saw him sitting up from the ground, as if he had just started to get serious, they cheered immediately.

As the Qingzhou warrior said that he was no more than thirty years old, there was an uproar in the spectator seats.

"Is Fang Lang really only thirty?"

"Except for Fang Lang, the remaining nine players are all around a hundred years old. Although they have reached the top of the master level within a hundred years of age, they are far behind Fang Lang."

"A hundred-year-old grandmaster. Those who can cultivate to the master level at the age of a hundred can be called geniuses. Those who not only cultivate to masters but also cultivate to the top of the masters within a hundred years of age can be called monsters. But compared with Fang Lang, these monsters , nothing!"

"Thirty years old. If I can reach the sixth level by the age of thirty, I will be satisfied."

"Oh, it's so irritating to compare people to each other. I'm almost forty and I'm still in the fifth level."

"Stop discussing age, the next battle is about to begin!"

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In the spectator seats, everyone watching the battle, including a group of grandmasters, stood up.

The group of grandmasters watching the battle were all shocked and impressed by Fang Lang's strength.

They really couldn't figure out why Fang Lang was just a grandmaster, so why was he as powerful as the great grandmaster?

What's even more puzzling is that even though Fang Lang has strong martial arts support, he used it fifteen times in a row and defeated a player with one move. Isn't this wasteful? Could it be that the energy in his body is inexhaustible?

"really weird……"

Shui Qingqian, like the masters around him, all stood up to watch the battle at the final stage of the martial arts conference.

She also couldn't understand why Fang Lang was still full of energy after fifteen battles.

A normal person would have been unable to hold on any longer and would have been sent off the stage, taking away the title of ring leader.

However, Fang Lang has stood firmly since he first became the champion.

He even sat on the ground before and defeated a powerful enemy with one move.

These were witnessed by the warriors present.

Everyone found it incredible.

They stood up and wanted to see how far Fang Lang could go.

After all, the remaining nine people are all monsters, and all of them have perfect martial arts conceptions.

"The remaining nine are all with perfect martial arts artistic conception. I don't know if Fang Lang can still persist in his state."

"What's his condition? I think he's quite relaxed!"

"Maybe he's just pretending. Think about it, after fifteen fierce battles and fifteen unique moves in such a short period of time, who can withstand it?"

"It's true what you said. Maybe Fang Lang's next game...forget it, I said before that he would lose in the next game, but he still killed the enemy with one move."

"No one is saying that Fang Lang will lose in the next fight. Maybe when Fang Lang gets to fight, he will defeat another one with one move."

"It's so perverted. How come Fang Lang is such a pervert in the martial arts world! If he becomes a transcendent in the future, who can surpass him?"

"Hiss...if he becomes a transcendent, I'm afraid he will have no rival among the transcendent, right?"

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From becoming the first champion to now, Fang Lang has defeated a total of fifteen strong players.

This level of achievement is enough to shock the entire martial arts world.

If Fang Lang can defeat the remaining nine evil players, he will probably become a legend in the martial arts world, and his achievements will be spread in the streets and alleys by martial artists all over the world.

"There are only nine left."

Fang Lang patted his butt, sat up from the ground, and glanced at the remaining nine players.

He knew all these nine players. After all, Fang Lang remembered the names of some players from the previous games.

"Do you still want to fight?" Fang Lang smiled at the remaining nine contestants: "If you don't fight, I will take away the reward from the martial arts conference."

"Who said we won't fight?"

Four of the remaining nine contestants shouted in unison.

"If you want to beat us up, come up quickly, don't be a jerk!" Fang Lang said ruthlessly: "You don't think that any of you can defeat me, do you?"

"What a loud tone!"

Which of the remaining nine contestants is not a genius among geniuses and a monster among monsters?

Today's martial arts conference was the one where they had been despised, scorned and provoked the most since they could remember.

Ling Yunzhi, who came from the Ling family in Hezhou, finally couldn't bear the humiliation and jumped onto the field first to challenge Fang Lang.

Ling Yunzhi was holding a long spear and looking at Fang Lang with a cold expression.

"It's Ling Yunzhi. He has perfect martial arts conception and ranks second. His strength is second only to Wu Bugui."

"When it comes to rankings again, that ranking is a wise one! Someone as powerful as Zhao Jinghong can be ranked tenth!"

"Ling Yunzhi's strength should be similar to Zhao Jinghong, but Fang Lang has been fighting for so long, I don't know if he can pass Ling Yunzhi's level."

"The Ling family's Thirteen Soul-Chasing Spears in Hezhou are second only to Taihao's marksmanship."

"It all depends on this battle. If Fang Lang wins, it means he still has some energy left. He might actually defeat all the players and get first place!"

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As Ling Yunzhi came on the stage, the warriors in the spectator seats were all staring at the arena. To be precise, they were staring at Fang Lang.

They wanted to see if Fang Lang could pass the Ling Yunzhi test.

If it passes, it means that Fang Lang can continue to fight.

<divclass="contentadv">As long as Fang Lang continues to play, he has hope of getting first place.

At this time, on the field.

Ling Yunzhi stuck his spear on the ground, saluted Fang Lang and said, "Ling Yunzhi from the Ling family in Hezhou."

"Let's take action."

Fang Lang said calmly.

"Humph!"

Ling Yunzhi snorted coldly and pulled out the spear stuck on the ground with his right hand.

"Thirteen Soul-Chasing Guns!"

He jumped up from the ground and stabbed thirteen shots in a row.

Each of the first twelve shots fired a spear formed by the condensed gun energy. Twelve spears rushed towards Fang Lang from all directions, and there were even several spears that suddenly appeared from behind Fang Lang.

In the last shot, Ling Yunzhi's man and gun merged into one, and the gun and man pierced the door directly in front of Fang Lang.

"And there are psychic attacks?"

"No wonder it's called Thirteen Soul-Chasing Guns!"

Fang Lang noticed something was wrong immediately.

These thirteen soul-chasing spears come with spiritual attacks.

Fang Lang didn't expect that mental power was attached to martial arts.

However, Fang Lang's mental power has been greatly improved before. As long as he is not attacked by mental power and loses consciousness, he is invincible!

"Tiangang Xuanwu Jin!"

Fang Lang directly used the newly learned Tiangang Xuanwu Jin.

Anyway, he has become enemies with the Wu family, and the Wu family will never let him go.

It would be okay to use the Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, the secret skill of the martial arts family, at this time.

"That's Tiangang Xuanwu Jin! Why does Fang Lang know the Wu family's unique skills?"

"It's really Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, exactly the same as what Wu Bugui displays."

"Look, Fang Lang hasn't even gotten started with the Tiangang Xuanwu Jin artistic conception. Why does the power he displays seem to be stronger than that of Wu Bugui?"

"I'll go! Really, what's going on?"

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As soon as Tiangang Xuanwu Jin came out, the warriors in the spectator seats immediately exclaimed.

Fang Lang actually knows the Wu family's unique skill Tiangang Xuanwu Jin?

What would be the reaction of the people from the Wu family when they saw it?

"It must be the Tiangang Xuanwu Jin cultivation method that was taken from Wu Qingtian!"

"Fang Lang, if you dare to secretly learn the secret skills of my Wu family, my Wu family will destroy you!"

When the Grand Master was sitting at the table, Wu Canghai saw Fang Lang displaying Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, and he was immediately filled with murderous intent.

His son Wu Bugui also felt a murderous intention in his heart when he saw Fang Lang's Tiangang Xuanwu Jin.

But at the same time, Wu Bugui was also very confused.

"Why is this? He has not yet mastered the artistic conception of Tiangang Xuanwu Jin. Why does his power seem more terrifying than that of my perfect artistic conception?"

"Is my method of cultivating Tiangang Xuanwu Jin wrong?"

Wu Bugui stared at Fang Lang closely, already beginning to doubt his life.

The power of his Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, which is full of artistic conception, is actually not as powerful as Fang Lang's Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, who has not yet started to understand the artistic conception!

This was really confusing to him.

However, Fang Lang didn't care about the doubts in the minds of the Wu family and those watching the battle.

"Buddha's light appears!"

He used Tiangang Xuanwu Jin to easily block Ling Yunzhi's Thirteen Soul-Chasing Spears.

Afterwards, he withdrew the Tiangang Xuanwu Jin and struck out with Tathagata Divine Palm.

"It's that big golden hand again, I wonder if Ling Yunzhi can stop it!"

In the spectator seats, everyone stared nervously at the big hand that was getting closer and closer to Ling Yunzhi.

"The Soul-Chasing Death Gun!"

When Ling Yunzhi saw this palm coming, he immediately used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

He almost tried his best to stab the palm of that big hand with a spear.

After the palm of the hand and the tip of the spear collided, the spear in Ling Yunzhi's hand bent.

In the end, his spear was crushed by the golden hand.

After the spear was crushed, the golden hand slapped him mercilessly.

Unable to resist, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to be broken apart. He fell heavily to the ground and could no longer stand up.

In this battle, Fang Lang used Tiangang Xuanwu Jin for defense and defeated the enemy with one palm.

Since he became the master of the ring, all those who came on stage to challenge him were unable to make a single move in his hands.

He only needs one move to defeat all opponents who come up to challenge him!

"Another move, how is this possible! How does he look like someone who has fought fifteen times?"

"Ling Yunzhi, he is Ling Yunzhi. Even Ling Yunzhi was defeated so miserably. Zhao Jinghong's defeat was not unjust."

"This has nothing to do with Ling Yunzhi and Zhao Jinghong. It's purely because Fang Lang is too strong, so strong that it makes people desperate!"

"No wonder Fang Lang said those players are trash. They can't even block Fang Lang's moves. What are they if they're not trash?"

"Those are all peerless monsters. It can only be said that they are useless in front of Fang Lang. In front of us, they can crush us to death with one finger."

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