The bald man looked ugly and said nothing.
On the competition stage, Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with cold eyes and asked, "What kind of skills are you practicing?"
Xiong Bahu didn't say anything, roared angrily, and a burst of momentum exploded from his body, and he rushed towards Fang Yu.
The muscles all over his body were tense, as hard as steel. He never believed that Fang Yu's physical strength would be stronger than his!
Xiong Bahu rushed directly to Fang Yu's side and punched him away.
This punch also condensed lavender energy in the hand, and it was so powerful that the air made a sharp whistling sound!
"I have momentum and size, but my strength has not been cultivated to the limit of this physical body. I failed."
Fang Yu looked indifferent and pushed forward with a palm.
This palm looks light and has no strength.
But here at Xiong Bahu, it felt like a huge mountain was rushing towards us!
"This, this is... the release of true energy? He is a grandmaster!?"
Xiong Bahu's expression changed drastically and he wanted to withdraw his fist and move back.
But he was too big to dodge the force of the palm!
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Xiong Bahu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew back like a kite with its string broken, hitting the side ropes of the competition stage heavily.
The side rope containing the steel core was directly broken!
The audience sitting in the audience exclaimed again and again and hurriedly fled to the side.
"Snapped!"
Xiong Bahu fell onto a table, crushing the glass table to pieces!
"This, what kind of strength is this..."
Seeing Xiong Bahu lying on the ground, everyone looked at the expressionless Fang Yu on the competition stage, their eyes widened and almost popped out of their eyes.
They are all regular visitors to this underground martial arts competition hall. In more than two years, this is the first time they have seen Xiong Bahu in such a mess!
Who are the young people on the competition stage?
Xiong Bahu, who fell to the ground, was extremely horrified at this time.
Fang Yu's blow just now was clearly a release of true energy!
This young man who looks unattractive turns out to be a martial arts master! ?
If Fang Yu is really a martial arts master, then there is really no need to fight anymore!
Because, in front of the Grandmaster, the power he was so proud of was just like paper, vulnerable to a blow!
"Damn it! You actually found me a grandmaster-level opponent! Damn it!" Xiong Bahu cursed in his heart.
But with so many spectators watching, how will it end now?
Xiong Bahu is the box office guarantee of this underground martial arts competition hall. If he gives up or is defeated, it will be a devastating blow to this underground martial arts competition hall, including Xiong Bahu himself.
There was no way out but to try to use that move.
Xiong Bahu stood up from the floor with a determined look in his eyes.
A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.
It seems that Xiong Bahu's physical body is still much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
After Xiong Bahu stood up, his face was cold and he chanted the incantation.
Then, a burst of extremely strong momentum broke out from him.
People who were close were even so shaken by the momentum that they fell off their chairs.
"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.
Fang Yu frowned. He felt that the aura on Xiong Bahu was a bit familiar.
Xiong Bahu took a step forward and jumped onto the competition stage in two steps.
Then, he roared loudly, and several rays of lavender energy emitted from his body!
These strands of true energy circulated around Xiong Bahu.
"Fire up!"
Xiong Bahu roared, and these strands of true energy suddenly ignited and turned into several strands of purple flames!
A cruel sneer appeared on Xiong Bahu's face. These purple flames were no ordinary flames. They contained the power of annihilation. As long as they touched the human body, they would instantly ignite the human body and burn it to ashes!
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
This was the first time they had seen such a brilliant technique.
But at this time, Fang Yu's aura suddenly changed!
Before everyone in the audience could feel the heat of the purple flames, they felt the surrounding temperature drop suddenly, like falling into an ice cave!
Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with a murderous look in his eyes!
Purple Flame Palace!
What Xiong Bahu used was the secret method of Ziyan Palace!
This sect that was destroyed by Fang Yu himself 2,500 years ago actually still has a legacy of poison! ?
How can this be! ?
Fang Yu was extremely sure that he had wiped out the entire Ziyan Palace!
But why would someone still master the secret method of Ziyan Palace two thousand and five hundred years later? ?
Seeing Zi Yan, Fang Yu will think of the memories that have been frozen by him for a long time.
His long-immersed heart burst out with overwhelming anger and hatred.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Fang Yu stood there, but there was already a burst of evil energy emanating from his body.
Everyone in the audience felt that the air pressure around them was extremely low, their breathing was not smooth, and they were almost suffocating.
Xiong Bahu was shocked and pushed forward with both hands.
Several purple flames wrapped around his body rushed towards Fang Yu!
Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he stretched out his hand to pat forward.
These purple flames were instantly scattered in the air!
Xiong Bahu's face turned pale.
As a half-step master, condensing these purple flames is already his limit.
Now, he has very little energy left in his body.
And the evil aura and oppressive feeling on Fang Yu's body almost made him suffocate to death!
"Escape! You must escape!"
Xiong Bahu no longer cares about dignity and money.
Now he just wants to survive!
But Xiong Bahu exerted a little force and found that he couldn't move at all!
There was an invisible force holding him down!
"Tell me, where did you learn the secret method of Ziyan Palace?" Fang Yu walked up to Xiong Bahu and asked.
Xiong Bahu's whole body was trembling and he said, "I, my master taught me..."
"Who is your master?" Fang Yu asked coldly.
"I, I don't know his name either. I met him when I was very young and practiced with him for eight years... Then he left. I haven't seen him since then..." Xiong Bahu said, His legs were weak and he fell to his knees.
"Master, I have blind eyes and cannot see Taishan. Please let me go..." Xiong Bahu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Yu, then raised his head and pointed to the bottom of the competition stage. At this time, Li Zhengrong's face was bloodless. He Baldhead said, "They gave me a large amount of money to deal with you... I really didn't mean to offend you..."
Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and Bald Head.
Li Zhengrong and Baldhead both trembled when they came into contact with Fang Yu's extremely cold eyes.
Li Zhengrong collapsed directly to the ground, his bald head still standing, but his pants were already soaked.
Fang Yu turned his gaze back and looked coldly at Xiong Bahu who was kneeling on the ground.
He knew that Xiong Bahu probably wasn't lying.
However, for him, the person who mastered the secret method of Ziyan Palace must die.
While Xiong Bahu kowtowed, he raised his eyes and saw that Fang Yu seemed to be distracted.
He gritted his teeth, worked hard, and used all his strength to condense the remaining Qi in his Dantian into his left fist, and suddenly exploded!
"ah!"
Li Xiaomo, who had been paying attention to the situation on the competition stage, screamed.
"boom!"
Xiong Bahu's left fist hit Fang Yu's abdomen firmly, making a frightening sound!
However, Xiong Bahu raised his head and found that Fang Yu was still standing there, not even taking a step back.
Fang Yu had a cold expression and slapped Xiong Bahu's left chest with his palm.
"puff!"
Xiong Bahu's chest was splattered with blood. He opened his eyes wide, his face was horrified, and he stepped back several steps.
Everyone saw that a blood hole appeared on Xiong Bahu's left chest.
Xiong Bahu retreated to the edge of the competition stage, then fell down and fell to the ground. There was still a look of horror on his face, his eyes were wide open, but his breathing had stopped.
"This this……"
Seeing this scene, everyone present turned pale.
Xiong Bahu, who had dominated the underground martial arts competition hall for several years, is dead!
There was dead silence.
No one spoke, no one dared to speak.
The young man on the competition stage ended Xiong Bahu's life in an understatement!
Li Zhengrong and Baldhead in the audience felt like their souls were flying in all directions, and their courage was frightened.
Fang Yu is not human at all! He is the devil! He is a devil not to be messed with!
Li Xiaomo also looked at Fang Yu's figure, his beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.
The host looked at Fang Yu on the stage, his hand holding the microphone was shaking, and he couldn't speak at all.
Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and the evil aura on his body still hadn't subsided.
Ever since he saw the secret method of Ziyan Palace, his calm and rock-like state of mind became chaotic.
He is now full of anger, and even killing Xiong Bahu did not eliminate it.
Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and Baldhead in the audience and stepped away.
Seeing Fang Yu coming, Li Zhengrong and Baldhead were trembling violently.
The bald man's legs were weak and unable to support him, and he collapsed on the ground.
"Are those two people Li Zhengrong and Baldhead?"
At this time, someone recognized these two people.
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of everyone around him changed!
Li Zhengrong and Baldhead are two famous underground bosses in Jianghai City! Who dares to provoke the two of them on weekdays?
But now, both of them collapsed on the ground, especially Li Zhengrong, with tears streaming down his face. How could he still have any sense of being a big boss?
"Master Fang...please spare my life. I was drawn to you by Li Zhengrong and that's why I dealt with you..." the bald head said tremblingly.
