Chapter 150 The Last Nine

"Hahaha, let you be arrogant!"

"Fang Lang, I thought you were good at fighting."

"Hey, you can't hold on any longer!"

"Fang Lang, I will defeat you!"

……

After Fang Lang defeated Xing Zhong, his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

Everyone thought that Fang Lang couldn't hold on any longer and was at the end of his life.

"I'm so angry!" Shui Qingqian saw Fang Lang sitting on the ground and said angrily: "If you let me shine, will the first place be taken away by others?"

Fang Lang's acting skills were so realistic that even Shui Qingqian felt that Fang Lang was exhausted.

"Ugh……"

Chi Kehuan, Feiyan, Ximen Ecstasy and others also sighed.

Fang Lang looks vulnerable now, and anyone who goes up can defeat him.

Now No. 1 and the rewards from the martial arts conference are no longer available to Fang Lang.

"Hahaha, this guy is interesting."

On the high platform, the four extraordinary beings Hunyuan Taihao, Lin Longchang, and Sun Yulu could naturally see that Fang Lang was faking it, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Fang Lang, I will defeat you!"

As soon as Fang Lang defeated Xing Zhong, Niu Fu from the Niu family in Tuzhou came on stage to challenge.

"Bull punch!"

Niu Fu's martial arts conception is one step away from perfection, and his strength is similar to that of Ye Zhu from the Qianye Sword Sect.

As soon as he used his punch, a huge sacred cow suddenly appeared.

This sacred cow followed Niu Fu's movement and rushed towards Fang Lang.

As he rushed toward Fang Lang, the sacred bull stepped on the ground, and the entire arena shook like an earthquake.

If the main arena hadn't been solid, the spectator seats might have been shaken by Niu Fu's boxing power.

"Despicable! Before Fang Lang could stand up, Niu Fu made his move!"

"What a big cow! How can Fang Lang be stopped in this state?"

"It's a pity that Fang Lang blocked Zhao Jinghong's Jinghong Sword with perfect artistic conception, but was defeated by the Manniu Fist with perfect artistic conception."

"Fang Lang hasn't stood up yet. He won't be trampled to death by this cow, right?"

……

When Fang Lang saw Niu Fu coming on the stage, he had no intention of standing up. Anyway, he was sitting down and using the Divine Palm, which seemed to be more powerful?

"Buddha's light is emerging!"

When the sacred cow and Niu Fu rushed over, Fang Lang sat on the ground and performed the first move of Tathagata Palm.

Suddenly, a huge Buddha's hand appeared in front of Fang Lang.

The Buddha's hand grew bigger and bigger, and it slapped the sacred cow with one palm.

The huge god Newton was photographed without a trace, and then Niu Fu was photographed outside the arena, his life and death unknown.

"..."

Everyone fell silent when they saw this scene.

Fang Lang was clearly in danger just now. He was so weak that he couldn't even stand up. He would be taken away by Niu Fu without even looking.

How could he still use that kind of palm technique, and this time he used it while sitting on the ground to defeat Niu Fu.

Now that Niu Fu was knocked out of the spectator seats by one of his moves, no one knew whether Niu Fu was alive or dead.

How is this going?

Aren't you exhausted and unable to stand up?

Then why can you still use that terrifying palm technique while sitting down?

Everyone in the spectator seats was thinking about this issue and suddenly became quiet.

"This guy is obviously pretending!"

At the Grandmaster's seat, Shui Qingqian instantly wanted to understand what was going on.

"Keke, you are indeed Brother Fang."

Chi Ke laughed happily when he saw Fang Lang defeating Niu Fu with one palm while sitting down.

At the same time, the warriors in the spectator seats seemed to want to understand what was going on.

"On purpose, he was just pretending!"

"Lao Liu! Fang Lang is such a lao six!"

"Hahaha, you can think of calling someone daddy, what else can't Fang Lang do?"

"Alas, although Fang Lang can still play, there are still 18 players left, so I'm afraid he still won't make it to the end."

"Yes, the players behind are getting better and better."

……

Fang Lang saw that his disguise seemed to have been exposed, so he simply stopped pretending.

He sat cross-legged on the ground with no intention of standing up.

Then, he closed his eyes and said to himself: "Too weak, really too weak. A bunch of losers have the nerve to come to the martial arts conference."

Although Fang Lang spoke with his eyes closed, everyone knew that Fang Lang was mocking the remaining 18 players.

These words not only made the remaining 18 players furious, but also made those eliminated players gnash their teeth.

"Hahaha, Fang Lang is really unforgiving!"

"Really, not all of them are here. It's a good thing that Fang Lang didn't let them call them daddy."

"It's understandable. After all, the rewards from the martial arts tournament are so generous, and everyone wants to take first place."

"After such a comparison, Fang Lang is the role model in the martial arts world! He doesn't care about rewards at all and is much better than other players!"

"That makes sense! If Fang Lang came here for the reward, he wouldn't be the first to be the challenger."

"Yes, even if Fang Lang can't hold on and is defeated, it doesn't matter."

……

Fang Lang had previously used his father's coat of arms to call him dad. People in the martial arts world thought Fang Lang was shameless and wicked.

As Fang Lang gradually showed his strength, and now he was the first to step up to the challenge, he was immediately respected and admired by a large number of warriors.

Those players who were unwilling to go up to challenge early formed a strong contrast with Fang Lang who became the first challenger, making Fang Lang respected by [-]% of the warriors.

Even if Fang Lang is defeated, the honor will last forever.

"No reason!"

Fang Lang's words made the players furious.

For a time, many warriors were vying to challenge Fang Lang.The first person to challenge was Liu Ben from Jinzhou.

As a result, Liu Ben was defeated by Fang Lang with a move of Tathagata Divine Palm.

After Liu Ben's defeat, it was Zu Yuan from Baizhou Warrior University who came to challenge him.

Similarly, Zu Yuan was defeated by Fang Lang with one move.

After defeating these two, 16 players remain.

"Hmph, these people think that my power is almost exhausted, and now they are rushing to the stage to challenge me."

Fang Lang sat on the ground and sneered.

He defeated the previous players and didn't stand up at all.

Then, seven more players were defeated by Fang Lang one after another.

These seven players came one after another, not giving Fang Lang any time to breathe.

But Fang Lang still sat where he was, killing each of them in one move with Tathagata Divine Palm.

As of now, only nine contestants are left.

Fang Lang played a total of fifteen games and defeated fifteen players.

Moreover, these players were all defeated by Fang Lang with one move.

Even for the next nine players, Fang Lang sat on the ground and defeated them with one palm.

This kind of performance is already the most astonishing performance since the first martial arts conference was held.

One person fought fifteen times in a row, and all of them were instantly killed by him with one move. He was comparable to a great master!

The people watching the battle were dumbfounded.

Whenever they see Fang Lang face a challenge from a player, they will feel that Fang Lang will lose.

If Fang Lang wins this game, he will feel that Fang Lang will lose in the next game.

As a result, after nine consecutive games, Fang Lang was not defeated at all.

Not only was he not defeated, but he still sat there, motionless, without even moving his position, and eliminated nine players with one move.

The warriors watching the battle were all shocked.

They no longer said that Fang Lang would lose in the next game.

Because they said that, the next moment Fang Lang killed his opponent with one move, causing their faces to burn with pain.

Now, these warriors have learned their lesson and will no longer shout that Fang Lang will lose in the next match.

"What's going on? Why can Fang Lang still fight?"

"He defeated nine players in a row without even standing up. He was still able to defeat them instantly with one move. This is outrageous."

"It's so amazing. No one can ask him to move. He has been sitting in that place without moving."

"It's really unreasonable...Does this guy have endless energy?"

"There are only nine players left. If Fang Lang can still show his strength, he might really get the first place."

"It's not easy for the remaining nine players."

……

After nine challenges, Fang Lang is still the champion.

He is still standing in the ring, no one is his opponent.

"This Fang Lang, we must not keep him!"

Seeing how powerful Fang Lang was, He Xiong felt a strong murderous intention in his heart.

He knew that if he didn't kill Fang Lang, Fang Lang would kill him because of the grievances between his He family and Fang Lang.

"That kind of martial arts must be acquired!"

Standing with He Xiong, the Grand Master who coveted Fang Lang's Tathagata palm looked at Fang Lang with burning eyes.

Just now, Fang Lang was sitting on the ground and instantly killed an opponent with one palm, which really opened the eyes of these great masters.

They can't wait to win Fang Lang's martial arts.

"This guy……"

On the other side, Shui Qingqian stared at Fang Lang with a flushed face.

She originally thought that Fang Lang liked to be in the limelight and would soon be exhausted and defeated.

In the end, I didn't expect Fang Lang to be really capable, and he still seems to be able to do it with ease.

"Brother Fang really can't judge this with common sense."

Xia Zhongtian, Gao Fan and others who came out not far from Shui Qingqian sighed at the same time.

"Alas, Brother Fang has long been someone we look up to, and even more so now."

They sighed.

Whether it was Fang Lang's killing of Wu Qingtian, Wang Chengfeng and others in Qingyun Ancient City, or his performance at the World Martial Arts Conference today, the gap between Fang Lang and them was not that big.

They could only look up to Fang Lang.

As everyone knows, there was a time when these masters were the ones Fang Lang looked up to.

Now Fang Lang has surpassed them too much.

If they knew that Fang Lang had looked up to them, they would be ashamed.

"There are still the last nine contestants. I hope Brother Fang will stand at the end."

Xia Zhongtian, Gao Fan, Hong San and others turned their eyes to Fang Lang and prayed in their hearts.

"Who else?"

Fang Lang patted his butt and stood up. He felt uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

He looked at the last nine players and felt no pressure at all.

Even these nine contestants all have unique skills and perfect martial arts conceptions.

"It's about to begin. The most exciting competition in the martial arts tournament is finally about to begin!"

"Wu Bugui, Ling Yunzhi, Cang Xia, Yao Ling, Huo Hai and others are finally going to take action!"

"The remaining nine people are the real genius monsters in the martial arts world. They are not even a hundred years old, and they are already at the top of the masters. They are one step away from becoming a grand master!"

"Fang Lang is the most evil one. The warriors in Qingzhou say he is no more than thirty years old!"

"What? Fang Lang is less than 30 years old? How is this possible?"

"Oh my God, the warriors in Qingzhou are bragging again. How could they have reached this point at the age of 30?"

"If Fang Lang can defeat the remaining nine, I'm afraid he will become a legend in the martial arts world!"

……

As the martial arts conference entered the final stage, everyone became excited.

Of course, the most eye-catching one is Fang Lang.

(End of this chapter)

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