Chapter 198
"This battle, Shi Family, Fang Qisheng! Advance to the quarterfinals!"

"How is it possible?!" Yang Peng, who was vomiting blood profusely in the audience, was shocked. His right hand, which was supposed to be holding the Hei Yao epee, was trembling slightly at this moment. He looked at his right hand in disbelief, and a hideous wound was opened on the tiger's mouth , blood gurgling flow.

At this moment, he couldn't believe it.

He actually lost!
"Very good boxing, it smells like an ancient dragon and elephant." On the high platform, Lei Hou, one of the four princes, frowned slightly. "This kid, he could have defeated this kid with the black sword long ago, but it's been so hard until now."

"That's true, this kid likes to hide his clumsiness." Ling Yinghou, who had always been like a shadow, also said at this moment, "His movement skills are also good."

"And he still hasn't used all his strength, he's still hiding his clumsiness." Tian Yuhou also said meaningfully, "I heard that this kid is not from our capital, but Shi Ya, the little girl of the Shi family, met outside. An ascetic, can't think of such a strong strength."

"It's pretty good." Lei Hou nodded, "I just don't know who taught it."

"This person's physical body is very strong, he can be called a precious body." Marquis Taiyang also spoke slowly at this moment, his voice was as calm as the vast sea, "When I was in the same realm as him, I was far behind him."

"It's amazing, to be praised by you, the Sun Marquis." Tian Yuhou said with a smile.

"I am optimistic about him. Among the sixteen little guys, he should be able to win the championship." The corner of Sunhou's mouth raised a faint arc, "What do you think?"

"Oh? You actually think he can win the championship?" Lei Hou frowned, then smiled silently, "I think that Hei Muyuan and Lie Shanque are two good people. One of them should win the championship this year."

"Hey, you guys are all talking about the outstanding ones, but I am optimistic about that Ou Kui from the Ou family. His strength was only one step behind the seven heroes of the Shi family. This time he will make a comeback and he should be able to win the championship." Ling Yinghou's voice was a little hoarse. But his eyes were piercing.

"What you all said is quite reasonable, but I think that Yangsong is good and has the possibility of winning the championship. As for the Shi family, it should not be possible. Only this Fang Qi is not bad. The others are more than inferior and superior. Insufficient." Tian Yuhou smiled, "Since the seven elite disciples of the Shi Family Qijie were taken away by the Little Bright Palace, it will be more difficult for them to cultivate such disciples."

"That's the truth. The Shi family's seven heroes turned out to be born in the past, which made the Shi family so powerful, but that's all in the past." Everyone nodded repeatedly.

"Why don't we make a bet and have fun?" Taiyang Hou showed a faint smile on his unchanging face, but this smile made the other three princes feel that there was nothing good about it.

"Bet the lottery? How do you want to bet?" Lei Hou showed a playful expression on his face, looking at the faint smile of the other party, he always felt a hint of conspiracy.

"Then it depends on what you bring out?" Sun Hou glanced at the other three and smiled.

As he said that, Taiyang Hou turned his hand over and took out a three-inch long silver needle. Although this silver needle was not big, it exuded a fiery aura. It seemed that there was an active volcano inside the silver needle. The strong fire attribute power filled the air in an instant. Fortunately, the breath of the four princes shook and formed a barrier, which prevented it from escaping, otherwise it would directly shock everyone watching the game.

"Sun God Needle?! This is a good treasure!" Lei Hou immediately clapped his hands heavily, his face showing joy, "Since this is the case, Marquis Sun is so generous, so this Marquis can't be stingy, lest I be looked down upon by you. "

As he spoke, he shook his hand, and a wine gourd fell into his hand. As soon as the wine gourd appeared, the eyes of the three princes present all lit up.

"The fairy is drunk! There is a gourd fairy who is drunk!" Ling Yinghou, who was originally calm, suddenly lost his composure, and his phantom-like body fluctuated violently a few times, showing his fluctuating heart.

"What a Leihou, how generous!" Even the calm as the sun could not help but be moved.

These princes usually either cultivate or go out to practice, and they don't pay much attention to women's sex and gold. Only drinking is their only pleasure.

"In that case, hehe, then I'll take this." Ling Yinghou gave a strange laugh, and suddenly a black cloak appeared in his hand.

"Shadowless cloak?" Marquis Sun couldn't help but take another look.

"Tsk tsk, that's right, it's Ben Hou's shadowless cloak. Although this shadowless cloak is not as good as your Sun God Needle, it is still a spiritual weapon of the sixth level of Tongxuan. As long as the cultivation base is not above the sixth level of Tongxuan Even the strong ones can block their perceptions. Ben Hou got this treasure back then and made his fortune later, but it is useless now, but it is good for betting."

Hou Tianyu glanced at the crowd, without any hesitation, with a flick of his hand, a set of sword formations suddenly appeared in his hands.

"A sword array of the sixth level of Tongxuan!"

"Annihilation Tidal Sword Formation!"

"I think you all know this sword formation, so I won't say much. This sword formation is no worse than any of your treasures." Tian Yuhou said generously.

Everyone nodded.

"Let's see, who will win the championship!" The four princes said in their hearts.

They came to watch the ceremony, but they were actually very boring, and of course they had to play if they could have some fun.

Under the ring.

Fang Qi walked back to the Taishi chair and found that the other rings were basically over. To his surprise, Shi Hao lost to Pei Qianyu, and Shi Ziling defeated Lie Shanheng to advance to the quarterfinals.

Fang Qi, Ou Kui, Shi Ziling, Lie Shanque, Hei Muyuan, Yang Song, Pei Qianyu, Wu Xiu!
The top eight are born!

"The next round will be next, and the top four will be selected." The gray-robed old man said with a smile, "You continue to draw lots, the rules are the same as before."

Soon, everyone picked their opponents for the next round.

"Hei Muyuan vs. Lie Shanque, the No. [-] ring."

"Ou Kui vs. Shi Ziling, Ring No. [-]."

"Fang Qi vs. Yang Song, ring No. [-]."

"Pei Qianyu vs. Wu Xiu, ring number four."

Fang Qi was taken aback, unexpectedly, the opponent was a disciple of the Yang family again, and this time the leader of the Yang family, Yang Song.

"This person is definitely a master of the Great Consummation of the True Yuan Realm, and may even be a master of the Tiangang Realm!" Fang Qi glanced at the other party, and found that the other party was also looking at him, with cold eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

offstage.

Shi Hao was sent back covered in blood, while Shi Tong, Shi Tao and others were protecting him.

"This Pei Qianyu is very powerful, I am no match." Shi Hao frowned and said, "He is very unusual, he is very different from the children from the small aristocratic families he met before, his strength is very strong, and my trump card has been exposed , the other party must be prepared."

Shi Ya was listening, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"I've already lost, the rest is up to Fang Qi and Brother Ziling." Shi Hei silently closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

On the stage.

"All disciples, please come to the stage." The referee's voice came, and the top eight fell into the ring one after another.

Boom—the banning formation was opened again, and it was full of brilliance.

Fang Qi and Yang Song looked at each other quietly, Fang Qi's eyes opened and closed, half-open, with the appearance of an old monk in meditation, his aura at this moment is as calm and profound as that of the ancient Vajra in the Buddhist sect.

Yang Song glanced at Fang Qi coldly, and couldn't help frowning. This kid felt very unusual to him. Although he really hated him, and even wanted to tear him apart, he had to admit that the strength of the other party was very strong. powerful!
"I can't even see through him with my cultivation!" Yang Song's eyes are very cold. He is a genius who once competed with the seven masters of the Shi family. The depth of the opponent!

"The competition begins!" The referee's voice came.

"I'd like to see how strong you are!" Yang Song snorted coldly, his whole body's energy and spirit merged into one, and the terrifying spiritual pressure burst out instantly. His move suddenly seemed like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the evil wind rushed to his face Come on, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, shocking the audience.

"Eight-step Chasing Mountain Fist!"

Yang Song let out a low growl, his whole body was as imposing as the sky, his pace quickened, and he rushed in front of Fang Qi in an instant, his fists exploded, and a huge spiritual pressure emerged like a road.

"My Yang family's eight-step chasing mountain boxing is a secret family tradition. When this set of mental techniques is used, it is as if the road is facing the sky, the center is grand, and the enemy is headed straight. Within eight steps, the road is facing the sky. If you practice to the extreme, you can drive mountains. Month by month, invincible in the world..." He sneered in his heart, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

But before he finished thinking, he heard a sound of elephants coming from all around, and the sound of rolling waves suddenly appeared. His fist suddenly passed through 'Fang Qi', but there was no trace of blood flowing. On the contrary, he pierced a null!

"Remnant image!" Yang Song yelled suddenly, and retreated violently.

"Since you're here, do you still want to leave?" A thick and loud voice rose at the same time, and a gigantic phantom of a god suddenly rose from behind him, like a pillar rising from the earth.

Boom!

The energy in Fang Qi's body surged, like the waves of the Yangtze River, and suddenly burned, his whole body turned into a god-man shining with precious light and divine brilliance. In an instant, his big hand swept across like an elephant's trunk, sweeping away all the phantom aura of the Babu Mountain Fist around him Empty, nothing.

Boom!

Fang Qi made another uppercut, like a dragon wagging its tail, and the sound of a dragon roar erupted faintly from his fist.

bump!
But at this critical moment, Yang Song roared, and the true essence seeds in his body gushed out, turning into a terrifying energy.

Fang Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Yuan Gang!

Refining Yuan Cheng Gang!

When——Fang Qi punched the Yuangang, there was a cold moan, and Yang Song was sent flying more than ten steps away by Fang Qi's hammer!
"Sky Gang Realm!" Everyone exclaimed in horror.

"The Yang family actually came out of a Tiangang realm!"

"My goodness!"

"There will be a genius in the sky!"

"Although the Yang family was defeated by the Seven Heroes of the Shi Family last time, they are making a comeback this year!"

"How could this Fang Qi be a master of Tiangang Realm!?"

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