Lao Tzu is One Punch Man

Chapter 34 Closing
In the end, Li Mingcheng's duel against the strong swordsman Yan Luo ended with Fang Xun's stunning punch.

Even Wang Lingguan and the others, who knew the horror of Yan Luo, were stunned by the power of Fang Xun's punch and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After the destruction of this punch, the barren land was completely reduced to an ordinary wasteland, and Li Mingcheng passed out after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although Fang Xun withdrew his strength in time and avoided Li Mingcheng, his natal Tao was interrupted and suffered backlash, and he could not recover within ten and a half months.

"Senior Yan Luo, he has already lost, you see..." Wang Lingguan moved a little closer in fear, and asked tentatively.

Fang Xun said indifferently: "Take him away, I won't kill him." At the end, he didn't forget to complain: "Damn, this kind of strength dares to challenge me, is there any mistake, next time I will talk to your master about it." Understand, if there is such a guy again, he will deal with it, otherwise I will deal with him."

"You talk..." Bai Shaoqiu glared angrily, and wanted to reprimand Fang Xun, but Zhao Ruocheng stopped him with his hand: "Okay, we will definitely tell Master and his old man."

With a wave of Wang Lingguan's hand, several sword holders immediately stepped forward to carry the unconscious Li Mingcheng away, and then he said with a smile: "Senior Yan Luo, where have you been for the past three years? Our master misses you very much."

Fang Xun shuddered, and said coldly: "Then please tell him again, I don't like men!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xun went away directly, no matter how the practitioners present searched with spiritual knowledge, they found nothing, just like when he came.

"Phew!" Wang Lingguan wiped the cold sweat off his head: "Why do I always feel like I haven't seen him for three years, he has become even scarier."

Zhao Ruocheng nodded sympathetically and said, "I was very afraid just now that he would punch us suddenly."

Bai Shaoqiu didn't understand, so: "No matter how strong he is, he can't hurt us for no reason, right?"

The corners of Wang Lingguan's mouth twitched, and he didn't explain, but he and Zhao Ruocheng looked at each other with a sympathetic smile, without saying anything.

Six years ago, Fang Xun, who had just joined the Alliance of Cultivators, had the first close contact with those alliance executives and sword-wielders whom he had only seen on TV. Waiting for someone's nightmare.

Fang Xun pulled out almost all the top players in the league, including the two of them, and tortured them repeatedly.

In fact, Fang Xun was very wronged about this matter, because he inexplicably obtained the invincible ability at that time, so he wanted to keep familiarizing and mastering it, but they happened to be reduced to poor experimental products.

It's not that Fang Xun is a psychopath and likes to abuse others when he has nothing to do.

"Why are you still standing there? It's over, everyone goes back to their respective homes, and each finds his own mother."

When passing by Xiao Yan and Chen Beixuan, Wang Lingguan said loudly, waking up the stunned Jindan monks around him.

"Is that the end?"

"No, isn't this Yan Luo a power at the level of a god? The national scholar can't even take a punch from him."

"The wind of the fist alone almost flattened the entire barren land, it's simply too terrifying!"

Just as everyone was discussing, someone in the crowd below suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, which resounded through the sky.

"Old monster salted fish, why are you crazy?" 27 grinned and covered his ears, almost scared to death.

The salty fish monster said with tears in his eyes: "300 yuan! A whole 300 yuan of high-grade spirit stones! All my savings!"

27 asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with the 300 Yuan Lingshi?"

Salted Fish's eyes were dull, and he said desolately: "I bought all of them to win."

A few hundred meters away, Fang Xun, who was the instigator, came late and said with a confused face: "It's over? So soon? Who won?"

Lin Huazhuan almost couldn't control his emotions and rushed up to hug Fang Xun, but was stopped by Fang Xun's eyes. Are you kidding me? There are so many cultivators here. If you accidentally slipped your mouth, wouldn't I cry? place to cry.

"Brother Fang Xun, you can't really be Yan Luo?" The girl tilted her head and said thoughtfully.

Fang Xun saw sweat on his forehead, and said embarrassingly: "You haven't told who won just now, didn't I go to the toilet?"

"Brother Fang Xun guessed right." The girl smiled and said, "Yan Luo is even stronger, and he defeated the Guoshi with only one punch."

"yeah!"

Fang Xun laughed excitedly: "How about it, let me just say it, hahaha, 30 yuan is in hand!"

"What 30?" Ye Chixun was puzzled.

"Of course it's gambling. I bet 1 on Yama to win. The odds are 3:30. Isn't it [-]?"

Fang Xun was in a good mood, so he explained patiently.

"What?" Huang Tao grabbed Fang Xun's shoulder and shook it back and forth desperately: "Is there any mistake, do you call me if you have money? Are you still a friend?"

"Well, excuse me." Lin Huazhuan said weakly.

"What's wrong?" Huang Tao gave him a fierce look.

Lin Hua pointed to the brain in his hand, not daring to look directly at Fang Xun: "Brother Fang, I just received the news that someone bet [-] million on Yan Luo to win, and the boss who opened the market went bankrupt, so the most we can do is put our money away." Come back, as for the odds..."

Hearing this, Fang Xun's smile froze on his face, of course he understood what Lin Huazhuan meant, that is to say, was he happy for nothing?As expected, extreme joy begets sorrow.

Huang Tao immediately gleefully said, "Hahaha, you deserve it."

After a short period of disappointment, Fang Xun began to frown and think. Since someone bet [-] million on him to win, he must have known him, or seen his true strength, otherwise it would be impossible to take this risk.

"Who is it?" Fang Xun was full of doubts.

But now is not the time to think about these things. The duel between the two swordsmen has ended, so there is no need to stay here. All the melon-eating crowd who came to watch began to leave in an orderly manner.

"Master Chen, I'll take a step ahead. I've learned a lot from Senior Yan Luo's devastating punch, so I'm going back to attack the Nascent Soul Realm." Xiao Yan clasped his fists and said.

"Okay, I lost the bet this time. Next time we meet, I'll treat you to a drink. I hope you will already be a Nascent Soul stage monk by then." Chen Beixuan said boldly.

"I would like to borrow your good words." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, turned into colorful flames, and quickly fled away.

Chen Beixuan didn't stay too long either. After all, he was one of the main powerhouses in charge of guarding the East China Sea. If the leader of the alliance hadn't personally rushed to the East China Sea to quell the chaos, he wouldn't have come here.

At this moment, in a corner that no one noticed, a young man stood alone, watching Fang Xun and others leave through the teleportation array.

This young man was exactly Shen Zhiwen, who also skipped class and came to watch the battle. He slowly clenched his hands into fists, his eyes bursting with flames of hatred: "When I am perfect, I will definitely let you survive and die!"

　There will be mythical characters appearing in the Gate of Heaven below, hehehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)