Chapter 132
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The audience was dumbfounded. Fang Baiyu's sword radiance didn't fall on Zhao Jipeng. How could Zhao Jipeng fall to the ground? It was very puzzling.
Raymond, Lin Yan, and the rest didn't understand either. Long Bufan frowned slightly. His spiritual energy was powerful, and his perception was much sharper than ordinary people. Just now, he faintly felt that Fang Baiyu seemed to have released a substantial murderous aura into Zhao Jipeng's body, causing him internal injuries!
It was just like the hidden force of his Black Devil Skill. When he punched, nothing could be seen on the surface, but the inside had already been shattered by the vibrating Origin Force.
"The second round, Fang Baiyu wins!"
The black-robed deacon used his perception to check Zhao Jipeng's condition. He found nothing serious, and found a few people to carry Zhao Jipeng down.
With the announcement of the referee, the audience was in an uproar. This … this was the victory? One move, and Zhao Jipeng didn't even touch him. What was going on?
Listening to the excited discussions of the surrounding audience, Jiang Bin and Zhao Jipeng felt embarrassed. They were now glad that not many people knew them. Naturally, they didn't know their identities as core members of the martial arts cultivation families. Otherwise, they would find a hole to hide in.
In two consecutive matches, the disciples of two Ancient Martial Arts Clans were eliminated. Furthermore, they were defeated within seconds!
Long Bufan was powerful, but why was Fang Baiyu so abnormal?!
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"Fang Baiyu really gave me a surprise." On the main seat, Palace Master Wang Yi of the outer hall looked at Fang Baiyu's back and was secretly shocked. He originally thought that Fang Baiyu wouldn't be a match for Long Bufan, but now it seemed that the two of them would have a fight!
"It should be the murderous aura! Fang Baiyu is emotionless and has no desires. There is only killing in his heart. This is the inner demon of his martial arts heart, but it is also his best weapon. The murderous aura has condensed into a substance, so he can attack directly. The reason why Zhao Jipeng paused was that he was forced by Fang Baiyu's murderous aura and couldn't exert his strength. "
Elder Xu had lived for more than 100 years. Although his strength wasn't top-notch, he was very experienced. He could see Fang Baiyu's attacking method at a glance.
Palace Master Wang Yi nodded and said, "Not only that, Fang Baiyu has condensed this killing intent around him, forming a kind of killing intent protection similar to a domain. If one's strength is insufficient, even his killing intent protection cannot be broken! To be able to create such a move, this Fang Baiyu's comprehension was amazing! No wonder his strength increased so quickly! I didn't pay attention to Fang Baiyu these few years. I didn't expect that his strength had already grown to such an extent! "
"Hehe, this is going to be interesting. I originally thought that the battle between Long Bufan and Fang Baiyu would be a one-sided battle. Now, there is some suspense. Who do you think will win?"
Elder Xu shook his head. "I don't know. In the battle just now, Fang Baiyu and Long Bufan didn't use their full strength. It depends on who has more hidden strength and whose trump card is more powerful."
With the end of Fang Baiyu's battle, the Challenge Tournament entered the third round.
"The third match, Outer Palace Disciple, Lei Meng versus Yang Feng."
Following the deep voice of the black-clothed deacon, the tall Raymond and the haughty Yang Feng slowly walked onto the spacious stage amidst the warm applause.
"Oh, so it's you!" As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Yang Feng saw Raymond's appearance clearly. He couldn't help but have a trace of a tyrannical feeling of revenge. The corners of his mouth raised into a ruthless smile: "Before the battle with that servant, I'll use you as an appetizer."
Raymond coldly glanced at him, sneered and said: "You're only good at talking."
Yang Feng was furious. When the black-clothed deacon announced the start of the battle, he shouted loudly. The surface of his body exuded an azure cyclone, and he stabbed at Raymond with his sword.
Raymond's figure flashed and he also brandished his sword to meet Yang Feng.
Bang, bang, bang!!!
The two people's swords collided with each other. Banging sounds rang out, and Primordial Qi swept out.
Yang Feng vented all of his anger towards Long Bufan on Leimeng. He launched a series of powerful attacks and unleashed a series of bizarre sword moves.
Raymond was forced to retreat step by step. He blocked left and right with his iron sword. The situation was extremely dangerous. The slightest carelessness would cause him to be stabbed.
Under this fierce attack, Yang Feng's expression didn't change. Raymond, however, wasn't optimistic. His hands were already numb from the sword vibrations. He held the iron sword tightly and gasped for breath!
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