The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 192 Fang Hao admits defeat
Snapped! !

There was a loud bang, and a solid wooden table was shattered into pieces.

And the person who did it was Fang Hao, the owner of the luxury house numbered five hundred.

"Grass!"

Fang Hao shouted loudly, his face was extremely ferocious, his whole body was full of anger, and his eyes were even more murderous.

He was very angry at this moment, very angry, and that anger filled his chest, continuously accumulating and expanding, making Fang Hao almost mad with anger.

Because he never expected that this year's new disciples would come to challenge him endlessly like bugs.

This was the morning time, and there were fifteen challengers alone. Although the fifteen challengers were easily defeated by Fang Hao, he was not happy.

As an outstanding disciple, Fang Hao felt that his dignity was challenged like never before.

It seems that he gave those new inner disciples an illusion that their strength is at the bottom. If this illusion continues, Fang Hao will definitely become a laughing stock among outstanding disciples.

No, the neighbor who was ranked 490th among outstanding disciples just now had a sneer in his eyes when he saw him.

You know, with Fang Hao's real strength, even if he challenges the 460th outstanding disciple, he will surely win.

It's a pity that last year he was greedy and wanted to improve his ranking quickly, so he challenged the [-]th disciple. In the end, he lost to the opponent by half a move, and he had to wait another year to challenge.

In other words, he had to wait until he was qualified to challenge again in the [-]th place.

"Damn it, if there are inner disciples coming to challenge me today, then don't blame me for disregarding the friendship of the same sect. I will extinguish their soul fire pool and turn them all into waste!"

Fang Hao roared in his heart.

pity……

Fang Hao's anger hadn't subsided yet, and the challenger's bell rang again on the gate outside the yard.

In other words, someone else took a fancy to his status as an outstanding disciple and came to challenge him.

"Baby bastard, today I insist on abusing you to doubt your life!"

Fang Hao yelled violently, his voice was full of anger, and the windows in the shaking room kept shaking.

Standing up, Fang Hao pulled out the Yin-Yang sword hanging on the wall, and rushed out like a mad bull.

"Today, you are the ones who forced me. So many outstanding disciples don't want to challenge me. If they insist on challenging me, then get ready to be tortured and killed by me. I will make your life worse than death!"

The courtyard door opened, and Fang Hao came forward with his sword held out. The entire body of the sword was wrapped in light blue soul fire, and the surging spiritual pressure hit, it was extremely cruel.

Even though the old disciples outside who were watching the show stood very far away, they all backed away in fright at this time, for fear of being affected by this spiritual pressure.

"Well, it's not bad. I haven't seen you for a few days. Fang Hao's soul fire has been raised by two levels, but compared with my cultivation speed, it's as slow as a snail."

The old god Lin Yu was standing behind the courtyard door with a calm expression and even breathing. He was not frightened by Fang Hao's momentum at all.

At this time, he still has the leisure to compare himself with Fang Hao. If Fang Hao finds out, he will definitely vomit blood in anger.

The violent water spirit pressure swept over, making everyone feel suffocated. At this moment, Fang Hao's whole body seemed to be integrated with the Yin-Yang sword, stabbing towards Lin Yu with the strongest momentum.

After all, this sword is Fang Hao's vent of anger and an attack to defend his dignity, so naturally he will not hold back any more.

"Oh my god, this...is this the strength of an outstanding disciple? He is only ranked five hundredth, it's too scary..."

"I can't stand it anymore. His spiritual pressure is so strong. Is this really the spiritual pressure of the sixth level of soul refining? Why does it feel stronger than the spiritual pressure of the eighth level of soul refining?"

"Nonsense, that's the spiritual pressure of water soul fire, which is naturally much stronger than ordinary soul fire."

"It's over, that newcomer disciple is about to finish, this sword, even if it were us old disciples, there is no hope of avoiding it."

Fang Hao's furious sword frightened the old disciples who were watching from a distance. It wasn't until this moment that they realized how huge the gap between themselves and outstanding disciples was.

And those new disciples who were rushing over were also stunned halfway. They didn't expect to see the scene of Lin Yu being beheaded just after they came.

"It seems that we all lost the bet. This sword may not even take five seconds."

All the disciples sighed bitterly, and from then on, they completely gave up on the idea of ​​challenging outstanding disciples.

but!

The next scene shocked the disciples again.

The Yin-Yang sword that was about to stab the young man suddenly stopped forcibly, as if time stood still, and the sword body froze in mid-air.

"Lin...Lin Yu?!"

Fang Hao finally saw who the person standing in front of him was, he shivered on the spot, and the hand holding the sword almost cramped from fright, and he was about to lose his grip on the sword.

The originally berserk spiritual pressure also disappeared without a trace at that moment.

"Hehe, it's alright, you used your sword at me as soon as you came up, why did you stop? Go on, I want to see your sword skills."

Lin Yu sneered and spoke lightly.

"No... no need..."

Fang Hao's face changed drastically, and he immediately took back the Yin-Yang sword. He didn't dare to point the sword at Lin Yu again.

Last time in the title battle, Lin Yu brought him a very serious psychological shadow. When he saw Lin Yu, he didn't even have the courage to do it.

"Damn it, why did he also come to the Maoshan faction? Why?"

Fang Hao felt extremely aggrieved. He never expected that there would be Lin Yu among the new disciples of this class. He miscalculated.

"You should know why I'm here, right? I'm here to challenge you, so can you move now?"

Lin Yu didn't make things difficult for Fang Hao, but just stated his purpose calmly.

"I'll move, I'll move right away."

Without hesitation, Fang Hao returned to the room dejectedly. After packing his luggage, he gave up the room.

When passing by Lin Yu, Fang Hao was brave enough to ask, "Can I ask what your current strength is?"

Lin Yu glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Soulfire 89."

"yes……"

Hearing this answer, Fang Hao completely gave up, Mu Xinghun fire 89, this can definitely enter the top [-] outstanding disciples, and it is not shameful to admit defeat on his own initiative.

It's just that he still feels very uncomfortable. It's okay that he is not as good as Lin Yu, and he is not as good as Lin Yu even in chasing girls.

The same genius of the Five Elements Spirit Body, also 19 years old, why is there such a huge gap?

At this time, Fang Hao remembered an old saying, "Ji Sheng Yu He Sheng Liang", now it can be changed to "Ji Sheng Hao He Sheng Yu".

"It seems that I will be crushed by Lin Yu in this life, hehe..."

With a bitter smile, Fang Hao left lonely with his luggage on his back.

(End of this chapter)