"It's just... one hundred and eighty? This ranking is really low..."

Fang Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and turned to the field.

At this time, Huo Qing had already controlled the entire audience with his Yinsha skills, forcing Yu Peixin into danger.

As the Yinsha Technique was running, the entire arena seemed to have many ghosts, and each move contained the extremely cold force, which made the blood congested.

After a few moves, a blue color appeared on Yu Peixin's face, and there was a hint of stagnation as he walked.

"Hehe..."

Huo Qing did not give in, and his moves became more and more vicious. After three moves, he formed a knife with one palm and slashed it violently. The originally fierce Yinsha Qi was attached to the edge of the flesh palm, making the flesh and blood body have the power to cut gold and cut jade.

"Yinfeng Knife! Huo Qing's martial arts of fame!"

There was another scream in the audience. Amid the exclamation, Huo Qing's Yinfeng Knife broke the Yuantong hand, and then pointed at Zhong Yu Peixin's heavy acupoint on his chest.

Yu Peixin's face was as red as blood, and his figure instantly flew back and jumped off the ring.

After leaving the duel range, his face instantly turned blue and white, as if he was a dead person. As soon as he opened his mouth, bright red blood kept gushing.

"Master!" "Gangmaster!!!"

The disciples came forward and saw that the blood on the ground was actually emitting a hint of cold air, and they couldn't help but scream.

"Yu Peixin lost a big loss this time. Even if he is cured, his martial arts will probably decline. The Changhe Gang Fengliuyun is almost right in front of him..."

Fang Ming shook his head like other martial arts celebrities, all thinking about it was a thought: "If Yu Pei vomited blood just now, it would be fine, but in this case, it was clearly an internal organ invasion of the Yinsha internal organs, and if cured, it would be a useless person!"

"Yu Peixin! You are defeated, how do you calculate what you promised me before?"

Huo Qing stood at the edge of the ring and looked down from above, full of energy and a cold light in his eyes. How could he look like he was as old as before?

"Master!" Several disciples were jealous and were about to rush forward, but were stopped by Yu Peixin:

"Your Excellency is not good at martial arts. I lost this battle. The Changhe Gang will withdraw from the Dachanghe Main Road from today...Puff..."

After barely saying a word, Yu Peixin squirted out another mouthful of blood, making the disciples very busy.

"Well! That's what happened today, but the whereabouts of my thing may still fall on your precious daughter..."

Huo Qing nodded calmly and pressed forward step by step. Even the martial arts legend who was invited to notarize frowned, feeling that his move was a bit too much.

But the winner and the outcome of the competition in the arena was decided, so they couldn't say anything.

"Rong Feng... Rong Feng will definitely not..." Next to Yu Peixin, a young man in blue shirt who should be a closed disciple rushed out and yelled at Huo Qing.

"Things that don't know the rules, there is no place for you to speak here!"

A fierce light flashed in Huo Qing's eyes, and the power of the Yinfeng sword palm was like a big river in the Yangtze River, venting it down.

Seeing that his beloved disciple was about to die here, he had no power to fight back. In anger, Yu Peixin blew out his third mouthful of blood, his face was so pale that he could almost see the meridians inside, and he almost died here.

"stop!!!"

A light shout came, and the person who came was invincible to show his body skills and then came first, blocking the power of the Yinfeng sword that was chasing the soul and chasing the death.

"Um?"

The scene was turning around and immediately attracted Fang Ming's attention.

At this time, he was also looking at the figure that had just appeared. The other party was only in his twenties, with a face like a jade, a morning star, and a handsome and elegant look. He was wearing an embroidered gold brocade robe, a lake-colored brocade belt, and a gold crown on it. It was inlaid with a piece of flawless jade. It was crystal clear and integrated with the young man's skin color, making him look like a god made of jade.

"This kid is not as handsome as an individual!"

This is Fang Ming’s first impression of him, and the second impression is: “This kid smiles so fakely, making people want to punch him in the face! No! Two punches!!”

"Hello Elder Huo. I'm in Dongfang Yu. I shouldn't have been involved in the ring. I just accidentally solved the secret and had to come..."

Dongfang Yu was graceful and saluted to the people around him. He looked like a beautiful jade and his words were appropriate and kind. Even Huo Qing was not angry, but instead bowed back to the salute.

"Dongfang Yu? Who is this?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and of course it was more surprising.

"Even Mr. Dongfang doesn't know, are you still from our Kangzhou?"

At this time, the man in black who had been noticed by Fang Ming became active again, and he spitted on four occasions: "Young Master Dongfang is the leader of our young martial arts generation in Kangzhou. He comes from a family and has a first-class character and martial arts..."

"Oriental Family?!"

Fang Ming also suddenly realized it, and his face suddenly condensed: "Oriental Family, Oriental Family! I said why is it so familiar? Isn't this the martial arts family originally in Lechun County? Such talents have emerged?"

When Fang Ming was mentioned by others, he immediately remembered that the Oriental family has a long history in Lechun County and has a family history. He is just low-key. His original identity has nothing to do with that kind of high-ranking family, so he has been neglected.

"This Dongfang Yu's martial arts skills are so high!"

Fang Ming's face turned solemn, "Although he had only made a single claw before, he was able to catch Huo Qing's Yinfeng sword palm power, and his martial arts must have penetrated the eight extraordinary meridians and was extremely powerful... There are so many talents in the martial arts world in Kangzhou! But... why do I always feel something is wrong?"

Fang Ming frowned deeply. He practiced the meditation of the Sitting and Forgetful Sutra, and his mind was keen and transparent. He attached great importance to this spiritual sense in the dark.

Although this oriental jade looks gentle and has a very good reputation, he always feels that something is wrong with the other party. Under his glorious appearance, it seems that there is an unfathomable secret hidden.

"In this way, are these men in black envoyed by Dongfang Yu to create momentum? The style of aristocratic families is nothing..."

At this time, Fang Ming turned his gaze to the field.

Sure enough, Dongfang Yu came to stand out, but how could Huo Qing bear it? The two sides disagree and started to fight again.

Oriental Jade is graceful and has an antique jade-scrolled ivory fan in her hand, which makes the skill of flowing water fan. The posture is graceful and elegant between movement and stillness, which makes the heroes watch it and scream in surprise.

Huo Qing was in full force of evil spirits at this time, making him look like an evil ghost in hell, making him look more and more elegant as an immortal.

"Well! No, this Huo Qing seems to be letting go!!!"

Fang Ming had a vague feeling that although Dongfang Yu and Huo Qing fought wonderfully and even the martial arts celebrities had concealed it, in his opinion, there was always a sense of incongruity.

This does not mean that there are flaws between the other party's moves and actions, but a kind of innate spiritual awareness, invisible, unpredictable, and naturally cannot be expressed.

After hundreds of moves, the Dongfang Yu Fan has already used another set of acupoint pen skills.

Although Fang Ming's senior brother Cui Ling also has the ability to be a family judge, he seems to have become thick bricks and earth chips immediately compared with Dongfang Yu, which is not worth a smile.

With the ivory fan pointed, the oriental jade seemed to turn into a long white dragon, surrounding Huo Qingtuan.

The dense energy of energy seemed to turn into a chain of gods at this time, bound the evil ghosts.

Amid the roar of shock, Huo Qing screamed strangely, and his whole body kept flying backwards.

"Senior Huo's martial arts are amazing, how about we tie this game?"

Dongfang Yu unfolded her fan and smiled slightly, as if the spring breeze was warm and the warmth was blowing on her face.

At this time, the people present had already seen Huo Qing unable to fight. Dongfang Yu's move undoubtedly left enough face for the other party. Although it was a fair winner, even other martial arts celebrities had a good impression of him.

"Good boy, since ancient times, heroes have been young! Just say anything you have!"

Huo Qing stroked his sleeves, and the six white holes on it were arranged like plum blossoms, but they were traces pointed out by the judge's pen.

When Fang Ming saw this scene, he was even more convinced that the two had secretly colluded.

"Senior, the reason why I am so arrogant is that I discovered a shocking conspiracy! And the key here is above a witness!"

Dongfang Yu clapped his hands, and a sedan chair was lifted in the crowd. A girl had already run out and ran to Yu Peixin with tears on her face: "Dad..."

"It's the little fairy Yurong Feng!"

An exclaim came from the crowd: "She finally appears!"

Fang Ming looked at his vaguely familiar face and sighed. The "Yu Rongfeng" he buried naturally could not crawl out of the pit. This should be the real thing.

"By chance, by chance, he rescued the Jade Girl from a group of mysterious people... Therefore, the one who cheated the treasure from Senior Huo before would definitely not be the Jade Girl!"

At this time, Dongfang Yu's bright voice came, but he played a guest role as a famous detective and began to analyze the case in a deception.

A group of martial arts celebrities and heroes nodded from time to time when they heard it, and the little fairy jade Rongfeng even looked at Dongfang Yu, as if they contained deep affection, and they were obviously deeply rooted in love and could not extricate themselves.

"... Therefore, there must be an extremely mysterious organization hidden behind this incident. I am not talented. I hope you can help me and eliminate this cancer for the Kangzhou Wulin!"

Dongfang Yu finally concluded that he had gained a lot of evaluations such as "young and promising" and "excellent responsibility".

"Okay! The young man in the East is chivalrous and brave. For the sake of the young man's golden face, my grudges with the Changhe Gang were wiped out. In the future, any young man who is useful to Huo, just speak up!"

Huo Qing left with his fists, pushing Dongfang Yu's momentum to a peak.

Watching Dongfang Yu leave with Yu Rongfeng, saying that she wants to help Yu Peixin heal her wounds, Fang Ming shook his head secretly: "The foundation of the Changhe Gang is probably going to change hands, but for Dongfang Yu, what is a Changhe Gang worth?"

Today's incident has gained a lot. Not only did he meet the battle between two first-class masters, but he also met the younger generation of talents.
Chapter completed!