The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Yang Yinzhu, don't be too arrogant!" Ji Dongshan said solemnly with an ugly face.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

Tang Mingde and others changed their expressions, turned their heads, and saw Yang Jian, who was wearing a black robe, standing behind them.

"Patriarch Tang, Patriarch Ji, you can go back to your seats first. As for other matters, we will talk about it after I have dealt with Fang Yu. I believe you will have different ideas at that time." Yang Jian said coldly with no expression on his face. .

Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan's father and daughter's expressions changed, and they didn't speak again.

Yang Yinzhu looked at them and laughed sarcastically.

After a few minutes, Tang Wenyuan and his wife, as well as Tang Xiaorou and Tang Feng, supported Mr. Tang and walked into the hall together.

Tang Mingde didn't want them to come, but Tang Xiaorou couldn't help but let her follow.

A few minutes later, Qin Yimo also came.

She called her grandfather, and when she heard the news that Fang Yu was going to duel with the martial arts master, her grandfather laughed several times and told her to go to the scene to see it.

Qin Yimo was extremely suspicious in his heart, could it be that Fang Yu really had the strength to match a martial arts master?

...

The time soon came to 2:55.

Yang Jian stepped onto the competition stage, causing a heated discussion in the audience.

"That is Yang Jian! It is rumored that Yang Jian has stepped into the martial arts master!"

"The breath he exudes is so special! Is this the breath of a martial arts master!?"

"Indeed, the aura on his body is completely different from that of an innate martial artist... This is the aura of a martial arts master."

Yang Jian stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed.

As time passed by, no one stood on the competition platform.

"It's two fifty-nine, why hasn't Yang Jian's opponent come yet?"

"Yeah, I can't wait. I have never seen a martial arts master in my life. I really want to see the strength of a martial arts master!"

"That Fang Yu didn't run away, right?"

There was a burst of dissatisfaction in the audience.

Soon, it was exactly three o'clock.

Still no one stood on the contest stage, and no one came in outside the hall.

What's the meaning?

Is that Fang Yu really not coming?

On the table next to the competition platform, there are three innate ten-dan warriors sitting. These three are the witnesses of this competition, and they are also equivalent to the referee.

One of the witnesses stood up, looked at Yang Jian, and asked with his eyes, if he wanted to wait any longer.

"Wait another five minutes." Yang Jian said calmly.

Three minutes later, Fang Yu still did not appear, and there was a commotion in the audience.

"This Fang Yu is too useless, isn't he? We have so many people waiting to see, he is not coming!?"

"I received the news at twelve o'clock today, and I drove more than two hours from the city in the afternoon, but I couldn't see it?"

"Damn, what kind of bullshit opponent is this Yang Jian dated..."

Yang Shaorong and Yang Yinzhu, who were sitting in the front row of the auditorium, were also gloomy at this time.

They originally thought of using this duel to announce Yang Jian's return and to show the strength of the Yang family at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yu did not come directly.

This disrupted their plans.

"Damn! When I was at the Tang family this morning, Fang Yu should have been dealt with!" Yang Yinzhu gritted his teeth with hatred, clenching his fists.

On the other side, where Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan were sitting, they were relieved.

What they were most afraid to see was Yang Jian defeating Fang Yu on the martial arts stage, or even killing Fang Yu directly.

Now that Fang Yu didn't come to participate in the duel, they were relieved.

The time soon reached 3:05 in the afternoon.

The Witnesses stood up, ready to call off the duel.

The audience was full of curses, all cursing Fang Yu, a coward.

But at this moment, a figure appeared from the entrance of the clubhouse.

It was Fang Yu.

"I'm sorry, I overslept." Fang Yu said loudly to Yang Jian.

The audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone was looking at Fang Yu.

Who is this person who asked Yang Jian to call for a duel as soon as he came back?

Many warriors looked disappointed after taking a closer look.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, Fang Yu is not a martial arts master at all, but a fifth-rank martial artist!

A duel between a martial arts master and a congenital fifth-rank martial artist?

What kind of duel is this?

This is called unilateral torture!

Fang Yu looked at the almost full auditorium with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There are so many people coming.

Obviously, it was the Yang family who released the news.

The reason they did this was probably to kill the chickens as a warning to the monkeys. They regarded Fang Yu as the chicken and the other warriors and family representatives present as monkeys.

Fang Yu squinted slightly, and was about to walk onto the competition stage, but was stopped by a witness on the side.

"Before going to the stage, sign the life and death certificate. Master Yang has already signed it," said the witness Fang Yu.

"Oh." Fang Yu did not hesitate to sign his name on the life and death certificate on the table.

Seeing Fang Yu signing his name, Yang Jian sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

In this way, he will be able to kill Fang Yu without any scruples later.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Fang Yu stepped onto the competition stage.

There was cheers from the audience.

In any case, the duel is about to begin.

Even if Fang Yu is only a congenital fifth rank martial artist, he is worthy of admiration if he has the courage to stand on the martial arts stage.

For another innate martial artist, facing a martial arts master, it is not bad to be able to stand firm!

"I thought you didn't dare to come on stage." Yang Jian said.

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

He had been to Zhanxiantai several times back then, not to mention such a small competition platform?

Yang Jian glanced at Fang Yu, turned to look at the auditorium, and said, "Everyone must be very curious, why I proposed to duel with this Fang Yu."

"Because of this person, I beat my younger brother Yang Xu into a cripple!"

When this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

Since the Yang family has been blocking news before, not many people know about this!

Fang Yu, who only had the fifth rank of Xiantian in the arena, dared to beat Yang Xu into a crippled person?

He is too bold!

Doesn't he know that the Yang family is the most unprovoked family among all the top giants in Jiangnan?

"Today I proposed to fight him, one is to avenge my younger brother Yang Xu, and the other is to..." Yang Jian wanted to continue.

"You are talking too much nonsense. If you want to fight, start quickly." Fang Yu interrupted Yang Jian's words directly.

Yang Jian simply stopped talking, his face was cold, and he turned around.

"Since you are in a hurry to find death, then I will fulfill you."

A monstrous aura erupted from Yang Jian's body!

Even viewers farther away felt a suffocating oppression!

"Fang Yu, you beat my younger brother into a wreck, and I want to pay back this hatred tenfold!"

The power of this punch was so powerful that there was a sonic boom in the air!

In the process of rushing towards Fang Yu, Bai Wu turned into a leopard-head-like shape, with a bloody mouth wide open, hideous and terrifying!

If the human body is hit by such a punch, I am afraid it will burst on the spot!

"Release infuriating, transforming things... This is the foundation-building period, I'm really envious." Fang Yu's eyes flashed with envy, he raised one hand, and clenched his palm in the air.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the leopard's head formed by infuriating qi burst out in the air as if it was pinched by the huge palm of an invisible hand!

"how can that be?"

Yang Jian's face changed.

Fang Yu is just an innate martial artist, but his method just now was clearly to release his true energy!

Innate martial artist, how could it be possible to master the release of infuriating energy! ?

"Is it some kind of magic technique?" Although Yang Jian was surprised, he was still calm.

He recited a formula in his mouth, pinched his hands, and a powerful breath emanated from his hands!

"Senior brother, is this going to use our Dragon Gate's stunt, Shenlong Jue?" Luo Ziming in the audience was excited.

This is the stunt of their master Gu Rulong's fame! Only masters above the realm can master it!

In the air, Yang Jian's face was cold, and his eyes were glowing with golden light, like a burning flame.

His hands are holding extremely complex marks, but the breath condensed in his hands is getting stronger and stronger.

A few seconds later, his hands merged, and his whole body was covered with a faint golden light.

"Ugh..."

In the air, there was also a long cry like a dragon's roar!

"Fang Yu, today I will show you the unique skill of our Dragon Gate, the Divine Dragon Art!" Yang Jian said coldly in the air.

Immediately, he dived towards Fang Yu on the competition stage.

He left a long golden trail in the air, the lines are full, it looks like a dragon's body and dragon scales!

And the faucet is what he transformed himself!

Looking at Yang Jian who was attacking at an extreme speed, Fang Yu's eyes flashed a faint red glow.

"Divine Dragon Art? It's interesting, then I'll be a little more serious."

Fang Yu took a step back with his left foot, his right hand clenched a fist, and a burst of reddish infuriating energy condensed on his right fist.

A terrifying aura emanated from Fang Yu's right fist...