Chapter 342 You’d Better Die!

"Damn it! This is too much!" Master Huo patted the armrest of the wooden chair and stood up.

"Wait a minute -" Gongsun Heng held down his arm: "Although you are in the Xuanwu realm, with your cultivation level, you may not be able to defeat them."

Master Huo was stunned for a moment, his face full of embarrassment. As an alchemy master, he was obsessed with alchemy and his cultivation was achieved by taking drugs. In terms of actual combat ability, he may not be as good as Hong Qinghe.

"What should we do?" Master Huo just finished asking——

"Hey!" A clear voice suddenly sounded: "I said, you disturbed the Fenghua Banquet and made me unable to even fight. Do you have to say sorry?"

"Huh?" Fang Wenyang's expression froze, his cold and arrogant eyes swept across the crowd, stopped at the martial arts competition stage, and narrowed dangerously: "What did you say? Let's say we're sorry?"

Ye Zhuixun stood on the martial arts competition stage, smoothing his sleeves with a calm expression, revealing his wrists and fists, and nodded: "Yes, you ruined the Fenghua Banquet and ruined my chance to become famous. Of course you have to treat me." say sorry."

"You brat!" Fang Wenyang's cheeks twitched, veins bulging on his forehead: "You're looking for death!"

Everyone in the crowd gasped, but soon they came to their senses and started shouting excitedly.

"Ye Zhuixun! It's Ye Zhuixun!"

"He's going to take action! Great!"

"He can even defeat the Third Young Master, so he shouldn't be worse than Young Master Qinghe, right?"

"No, no, no, I hope he is more powerful than Mr. Qinghe, so that we can be saved!"

"Ye Zhuixun! Come on, come on! Defeat them!"

Obviously, compared to the five people from the Imperial College, Ye Zhuixun and others, who were originally hated by the young people in Fengyang County, are more popular...

Lou Xiaoxiao's expression changed slightly: "Is Ye chasing him crazy? Why do you deliberately provoke him?"

Lou Qianxue recalled the fight with Ye Zhuixun during the county competition: "He once said that he was being watched by someone, so he wanted to become stronger and famous..."

The two were talking——

Whoosh!

The dagger caught between Fang Wenyang's fingers quickly shot towards Ye Zhuixun!

at the same time.

Fang Wenyang sneered: "Apologise? That's impossible! So, you'd better die!"

The dagger that took the lives of several people was sharp, cold, fierce, and had a tricky trajectory. It could even change its direction, making it difficult for people to avoid...

"Ye Zhuixun! Ye Zhuixun! You must avoid it! Don't lose, don't..." All the people in Fengyang County at the scene raised their hearts high and prayed desperately.

However--

Ye Zhuixun didn't hide at all!

He narrowed his eyes slightly and formed a line, waiting for the time to come——

"The lion roars!"

Bah!

A solid fist reaches the dagger! There was a harsh friction sound...

Seeing this, Fang Wenyang couldn't help laughing and mocking loudly: "This trash is so funny, how dare you block my Hidden Blade with your fist——"

Click!

Click!

He had just finished speaking when his face suddenly turned pale, he spat out blood with a 'pop' sound, and fell down...

I saw.

On the martial arts competition stage, the fierce dagger was crushed inch by inch by the white light on the surface of Ye Zhuizhun's fist, turned into powder, and fell to the ground...

"Wenyang!"

"Fang Wenyang!"

Seeing this, the other students from Imperial City College, who had always been extremely arrogant and aloof, changed their expressions and quickly stepped forward to help Fang Wenyang, who had fallen down.

Someone else took out the elixir and fed it to him with a gloomy look: "Damn it! Fang Wenyang's hidden sword was cultivated with his own blood. It is connected with his own blood. If it is damaged, both will be damaged. No wonder he can't hold on!"

ps: There are four more chapters to be updated tonight, don’t worry, Qianxue will take action in the next chapter!