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Chapter 134 It’s useless to call me daddy

"too weak."

After Fang Lang defeated Zheng Liuyun with one move, he walked slowly down the ring.

Now, he can only use the flying dragon in the sky move, which even the masters of the three realms with great martial arts artistic conception can't resist, let alone the move of using double dragons to draw water.

With more than twice the additional combat power bonus and three martial arts inner elixirs, the advantages are too obvious.

Fang Lang dared to conclude that none of the masters who came to participate in the martial arts conference, or even the masters on the entire five planets, could be his opponent.

This martial arts tournament is just like playing.

Even if you meet a master of the Three Realms with perfect martial arts conception, who can withstand the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, he still has the palm of the Tathagata.

Once the Tathagata's divine palm is released, no master can be his enemy.

"I'm afraid no one can let me use Tathagata Palm."

"Even if I have not perfected the last four postures of Tathagata Palm, I have not yet mastered the artistic conception, and there is no master who can take over my Tathagata Palm."

Fang Lang walked down from the ring and watched the battle from the players' bench.

The warriors watching the battle in the spectator seats were arguing endlessly.

Fang Lang had a rough guess as to what these warriors were arguing about.

But he dismissed it.

"Is it so easy to see me defeated?"

Fang Lang smiled softly.

His battle today was already the first of three games for No. 60.

There are a total of 320 people in his group, and they need to play 160 games in the first round and eliminate 160 people.

"There will be 63 games the next afternoon. At this rate, we should be able to finish the first round in four or five days."

Fang Lang had already won the first round and was waiting for the other contestants to finish before drawing lots for the second round.

He found that since he finished the first round, the number of warriors watching the battle on the second day dropped sharply.

This is all because he has already advanced to the first round. Those warriors who want to see Fang Lang lose know that Fang Lang has advanced to the second round, so they will watch when they are ready for the second round.

Sure enough, early on the fifth day, when the second round of competition was about to begin, the spectator seats at the stadium were once again packed.

A total of 160 Grandmasters advanced to the second round of the group.

These 160 grandmasters drew lots again and played against each other in pairs, for a total of 80 matches, with 80 people advancing.

The 80 battles should be completed in two days.

Grand Master Tian Yun started presiding over the lottery early in the morning on the fifth day.

When Fang Lang finished drawing the lots and took a look, he was immediately overjoyed.

"The second round of nineteen games, against He Xiao from the He family in Qingzhou."

"It's really a narrow road for enemies."

After Fang Lang drew the lots, he took out the 'Father's Crest' from the storage ring and carried it with him calmly.

This father's coat of arms is very small, just like a brooch. If you don't use your mental power to carefully detect it, you can hardly find it.

Even if this thing is discovered, people don't know it is an artifact!
An artifact that can make people call the user daddy, and it can also make the other person feel the suppression of blood!

"It would be nice if this thing was permanent."

"Just use this thing to see who is unhappy."

After Fang Lang put on his father's coat of arms, he waited for the No. 19 competition with a smile on his face.

Finally, after hours of waiting, it was his turn to compete.

His opponent is He Xiao from the He family in Qingzhou.

The He family had a grudge against him, otherwise, Fang Lang would not have used his father's crest unethically.

"Finally, he's on the court. I'll see how he wins this time."

"He Xiao's Ling Yun Kung seems to be a great achievement in artistic conception, but reaching the second round shows that he is better than Zheng Liuyun."

"Fang Lang is so lucky. The opponents he draws are all rubbish."

"You can't get far by relying on luck. The opponents behind you will become stronger and stronger, and then his true colors will definitely be revealed."

……

As Fang Lang appeared on the stage, the warriors in the spectator seats once again heard disdainful comments.

These comments naturally came from the mouths of warriors who wanted to see Fang Lang defeated.

Just like last time, Fang Lang glanced at the spectator seats when he walked to the center of the ring.

He didn't know what virtue or ability he had that could make so many warriors come to watch his competition.

"Well, with so many people, my father's coat of arms can also be used."

Fang Lang withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

I saw He Xiao walking forward step by step.

He Xiao is from the He family in Qingzhou, and he knows Fang Lang's terror.

Wu Qingtian, Tang Hongyi, and Wang Chengfeng were all killed by Fang Lang.

Moreover, when Fang Lang killed these people, he still fought alone, and even blocked a sneak attack from behind by He Huang and Wang Chengfeng.

Later, Fang Lang killed six third-level masters with one palm. These were real achievements, and anyone in Qingzhou would know them very well.

Although He Xiao had practiced the He family's unique skill, Lingyun Kung, to the point of perfect artistic conception, he thought he was no match for Wu Qingtian.

Wu Qingtian is not Fang Lang's opponent yet, how could he be Fang Lang's opponent.

He went up to the ring and walked across from Fang Lang, smiling bitterly in his heart.

How could Fang Lang be drawn by lot? What a misfortune.

Fang Lang has a grudge against his He family. In this competition, if he can admit defeat smoothly and has no shortage of arms and legs, it will be considered a success!

From the very beginning when He Xiao learned that his opponent was Fang Lang, he thought about surrendering.

But this was a martial arts conference, and he came here on behalf of the He family. It would be really embarrassing for the He family to admit defeat before the fight started.

So, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Qingzhou He family, He Xiao."

"Fang Lang of Jinfeng Martial Arts School."

Fang Lang just said his name lightly without saluting.

What kind of martial arts etiquette should be done to the He family?
"Second round, No. 19, the competition begins!"

As the two reported their family status to each other, Grand Master Tian Yun announced the start of the competition.

As soon as the competition started and entered the combat stage, the father's crest worn by Fang Lang immediately took effect.

"dad."

He Xiao was on the stage where thousands of people were watching, and the other party called him daddy.Because both the contestants and the spectators are all warriors, and their hearing is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Almost all warriors can hear this word 'Dad'.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the spectator seats.

"What did He Xiao just call Fang Lang? Dad?"

"You heard it right, that's what he called it."

"No, how could Fang Lang be He Xiao's father? One is Fang and the other is He.

"Could He Xiao be Fang Lang's illegitimate son?"

"No way, He Xiao's mother had an affair with Fang Lang?"

"It's shocking that the He family actually has Fang Lang's bloodline."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Could it be that He Xiao thought he couldn't beat Fang Lang, so he called him daddy?"

"It's the first time I've seen you call me dad before the fight even starts!"

……

Everyone in the spectator seats was in an uproar.

Many warriors burst out laughing. They didn't understand why He Xiao suddenly convulsed and called Fang Lang's father.

This is really laughable.

Since the first martial arts conference, this is the first time someone has recognized his opponent as his father in the world martial arts conference.

"What's going on? Fang Lang is He Xiao's father?"

Even Grand Master Tian Yun looked at Fang Lang and He Xiao suspiciously.

Judging from their appearance, the relationship between the two is not that of father and son at all.

Moreover, He Xiao was at least two to three hundred years older than Fang Lang.

He Xiao didn't know why he suddenly said the word "Dad".

He blurted out as if his thoughts were out of control.

When he said it, he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Then, he heard the jeers from the spectator seats, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Fang Lang, you...what did you do to me?"

He Xiao gritted his teeth, glared at Fang Lang, and trembled all over.

He couldn't wait to rush forward and break Fang Lang into pieces.

However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable instinctive fear.

This fear was different from the fear that he knew before that he was not Fang Lang's opponent. It was a kind of instinct, just like the fear when he saw his father.

"What exactly is going on?"

"I...why don't I dare to do it?"

"I'm not Fang Lang's son!"

He Xiaohou's tooth socket was almost broken.

Before he and Fang Lang started fighting, he was already looking at Fang Lang with teeth chattering.

"There's no point in calling me dad. Let me take action. How can I give up my place in the martial arts conference?" Seeing He Xiao's reaction, Fang Lang suppressed his laughter and said, "Besides, I don't have a son like you."

After Fang Lang said these words, he felt in his heart that his father's crest was too wicked.

However, it is really refreshing to use it on enemies.

He Xiao looked furious now.

However, he was suppressed by the bloodline brought by his father's crest, and he did not break through this layer of suppression at the first time and attack Fang Lang.

"If you don't take action, I will."

Fang Lang snickered in his heart.

He knew that this was the enhanced bloodline suppression of his father's crest taking effect, so He Xiao did not dare to take action.

No matter how angry he is, it still takes time to break through this layer of suppression.

"What kind of magic are you doing?"

He Xiao's eyes widened with anger and he was on the verge of tears.

It’s so abominable, how could I meet Fang Lang?

"Well, since you don't take action, I will send you down so as not to delay the next competition."

Fang Lang was ready to take action.

If He Xiao doesn't admit defeat, kill him.

After a second thought, he decided not to kill.

Today, He Xiao called his father, He Xiong, the great master of the He family, in front of tens of thousands of warriors. How would he react after hearing this?
How will He Xiong deal with He Xiao?

When Fang Lang thought of this, he didn't kill him.

He stepped forward and with a simple move of Tai Chi palm, he directly knocked He Xiao out of the arena.

Once you fall outside the arena, you are a loser.

"No. 19, Jinfeng Martial Arts School Fang Lang wins!"

Grand Master Tian Yun came back to his senses. After hearing He Xiao calling Fang Lang's father, he looked at the arena in stunned silence.

Unexpectedly, this competition ended like this.

"how so……"

"It's over."

After He Xiao was defeated, he sat on the ground helpless.

He was thinking, how could he call Fang Lang dad?
What exactly is going on?

"Is it because of mental power?"

"Can mental power control people's consciousness?"

"But I didn't feel any mental power attacking me."

He Xiao couldn't figure out why he called Fang Lang daddy at the World Martial Arts Conference where thousands of people were watching.

Not only he, the person involved, didn't understand what was going on, but the tens of thousands of warriors present also didn't understand either.

He Xiao calls Fang Lang daddy?

This matter must be posted on the warrior forum so that everyone can explore what is going on!

(End of this chapter)