The Strongest Qi Refiner

The bald face was also ugly, and he didn't speak.

On the competition stage, Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with cold eyes and asked, "What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

Xiong Bahu didn't speak, he roared angrily, a burst of momentum burst from his body, and he rushed towards Fang Yu.

His muscles were tense, as hard as steel. He never believed that Fang Yu's physical strength would be stronger than his!

Xiong Bahu rushed to Fang Yu's side and punched him.

This punch, which also condensed the lilac infuriating energy in his hand, was so powerful that the air made a sharp whistling sound!

"The air has momentum and body shape, but the strength has not been cultivated to the limit of this physical body, and it has failed."

Fang Yu's face was indifferent, and he pushed forward with a palm.

This palm looks light and airy, without any strength.

But here in Xiongbahu, it feels like a huge mountain is coming towards you!

"This, this is... the release of true qi? He is the master!?"

Xiong Bahu's face changed greatly, and he wanted to withdraw his fists and withdraw.

But he is too big to avoid the power of this palm at all!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Xiong Bahu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the side rope of the competition platform heavily.

The side rope containing the steel core was directly broken!

The audience sitting under the stage exclaimed again and again, and quickly fled to the side.

"Snapped!"

Xiong Bahu fell on a table, crushing the glass table directly to smash!

"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 their eyes were about to pop out.

They are all regulars of this underground martial arts hall, and for the first time in more than two years, they have seen Xiong Pahu so embarrassed!

Who are the young people on the competition stage?

Xiong Bahu, who fell to the ground, was also extremely horrified at this time.

Fang Yu's blow just now was clearly a release of true energy!

This unremarkable young man turned out to be a martial arts master! ?

If Fang Yu is really a martial arts master, then there is really no need to fight again!

Because, in front of the Grandmaster, the power he is proud of is like a piece of paper, vulnerable to a single blow!

"Damn it! I actually found a master-level opponent for Lao Tzu! I'm so fucking stupid!" Xiong Bahu cursed in his heart.

However, with so many spectators around, how will it end now?

Xiong Bahu is the box office guarantee of this underground competition hall. If he admits defeat or is defeated, it will be a devastating blow to this underground competition hall, including Xiong Bahu himself.

There is no way out, only to try to use that trick.

Xiong Bahu's eyes were determined and he stood up from the floor.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.

It seems that the body of this bear and tiger is still much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

After Xiong Bahu stood up, his face was cold, and he said a formula.

Then, a strong aura erupted from him.

Those who were close to him even fell off their chairs by the shock.

"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 little familiar.

Xiong Bahu took a step and jumped onto the competition stage in two steps.

Afterwards, he let out a loud roar, exuding several lavender infuriating energy from his body!

These few infuriating qi circulated around Xiong Bahu.

"Fire!"

Xiong Bahu let out a low roar, and these few infuriating qi suddenly ignited and turned into several purple flames!

There was a sneer on Xiong Bahu's face. These purple flames are not ordinary flames. They contain the power of annihilation. As long as they touch the human body, they will instantly ignite the human body and burn it to ashes!

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

This is the first time they have seen such a gorgeous spell.

But at this moment, Fang Yu's aura suddenly changed!

Before everyone in the audience could feel the heat of Zi Yan, they felt that the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, like falling into an ice cave!

Fang Yu looked at Xiong Bahu with murderous aura 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 still has a legacy! ?

how can that be! ?

Fang Yu was extremely sure that he had already wiped out the entire Ziyan Palace from top to bottom!

But why after two thousand and five hundred years, someone will still master the secret technique of Ziyan Palace! ?

Seeing Zi Yan, Fang Yu would remember the memory that had been frozen by him for a long time.

In his long-immersed heart, monstrous anger and hatred erupted.

"Damn! Damn!"

Fang Yu stood on the spot, but there was a suffocating aura from his body.

Everyone in the audience felt that the surrounding air pressure was extremely low, their breathing was not smooth, and they were almost suffocated.

Xiong Bahu was shocked and pushed his hands forward.

Several lines of purple flames wrapped around him, rushing towards Fang Yu!

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he reached out and patted it forward.

These purple flames were instantly scattered in the air!

Xiong Bahu's face was pale.

As a half-step master, condensing these few purple flames is already his limit.

Right now, he has very little True Qi left in his body.

And Fang Yu's suffocation and oppression almost made him suffocate to death!

"Escape! Must escape!"

Xiong Bahu can no longer care about dignity and money.

Now he just wants to live!

But after Xiongbahu exerted a little force, he found that he couldn't move at all!

There was an invisible force that held him down!

"Tell me, where did you learn the secret method of Ziyan Palace?" Fang Yu walked to Xiong Bahu and asked.

Xiong Bahu trembled all over his body and 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, and I haven't seen him since..." Xiong Bahu said, His legs were weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Big, Master, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, 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, whose face was bloodless And the bald head, said, "They gave me a lot of money to deal with you... I really don't mean to offend you..."

Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and the bald head.

Li Zhengrong and the bald head trembled when they came into contact with Fang Yu's incomparably cold eyes.

Li Zhengrong collapsed directly to the ground, his bald head still standing, but his pants were soaked through.

Fang Yu turned his gaze back and looked coldly at Xiong Bahu, who was kneeling on the ground.

He knew that Xiongbahu should not lie.

However, for him, those who mastered the secret technique of Ziyan Palace must die.

While Xiong Bahu kowtowed, he raised his eyes and saw that Fang Yu seemed distracted.

He gritted his teeth, ruthless, and tried his best to condense the remaining true qi in his dantian into his left fist, and suddenly burst out!

"what!"

Li Xiaomo, who had been watching the situation on the competition stage, screamed.

"boom!"

Xiong Bahu's left fist slammed firmly on Fang Yu's abdomen, making a chilling sound!

However, Xiong Bahu raised his head and found that Fang Yu was still standing there, not even taking a step back.

Fang Yu's expression was indifferent, and he slapped Xiong Bahu's left chest with a palm.

"puff!"

Xiong Bahu's chest was splattered with blood, his eyes widened, his face 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 platform, then fell and fell to the ground, still with a horrified expression on his face, his eyes widened, but his breathing had stopped.

"This this……"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was bloodless.

Bear and Tiger, who dominated the underground competition hall for several years, is dead!

The whole place was dead silent.

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

The young man on the martial arts stage ended the life of Xiongbahu in an understatement!

Li Zhengrong and the bald head under the stage only felt their souls flying, and their courage was broken.

Fang Yu is not human at all! He is the devil! It is an unprovoked devil!

Li Xiaomo also looked at Fang Yu's figure, her beautiful eyes were bright and excited.

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 indifferent, and the evil spirit on his body still did not subside.

From the moment he saw the secret technique of Ziyan Palace, his calm and rock-like state of mind became chaotic.

His chest is full of anger now, and even killing Xiong Bahu has not eliminated it.

Fang Yu looked at Li Zhengrong and the bald head below the stage, and walked away.

Seeing Fang Yu coming, Li Zhengrong and the bald head were shaking violently.

The bald head and legs were weak, unable to support him, and collapsed to the ground.

"Are those two people Li Zhengrong and the bald head?"

At this time, someone recognized the two.

As soon as he said these words, the expressions of the people around him changed!

Li Zhengrong and the bald head, but the two big names in Jianghai City's underground prestige! Who would dare to provoke the two of them on weekdays?

But now, both of them collapsed to the ground, especially Li Zhengrong, burst into tears, where is there a little bit of the style of the boss?

"Master Fang... I beg you to spare my life, I was also drawn by Li Zhengrong before I could deal with you..." said the bald head trembling.