Chapter 788 Hong Tianyang’s Defeat (Part 2)

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"call……"

The devil's hand, which looked like the face of a life-seeking ghost, struck out with all its strength again, exuding a hint of ancient aura.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen. There was no sound in the entire field. Everyone opened their mouths in shock. Only the left hand of the demon was moving, whizzing away with an ancient aura.

Looking at the devil's left hand lingering in the devil's aura, Hong Tianyang's attacking body froze slightly. A flash of fear suddenly flashed across his wide eyes, and his soul suddenly trembled.

"Peng!"

Without any hesitation, the demon's left hand slapped Hong Tianyang's body hard.

The moment the demonic hand came into contact with his body, Hong Tianyang smelled a breath of death. He was unable to compete with the power transmitted from the demonic hand and flew hundreds of feet away before falling to the ground.

"Snapped!"

Hong Tianyang's tall body made a loud bang, and the entire arena shook. His body was cracked and covered with spider-like cracks, and the bones in his body were almost falling apart.

"Hong Tianyang, is this the majesty you want me to see? I'm sorry, you failed!"

The demon's left hand has returned to normal. Qin Yi stood there proudly, with one hand behind his back, looking at Hong Tianyang in a condescending manner, and said slowly.

His tone was calm, but everyone present was as if struck by thunder. They were stunned and unable to move, their mouths opened in shock, and their jaws were shattered to the ground.

Hong Tianyang was defeated!

The number one master of the Chu Kingdom was defeated by a "young man from the mountains"!

The entire field was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

Only the girl in the crowd, who was as ethereal as an elf, had already expected such a result, and chuckled twice: "Haha..."

Hong Tianyang, the number one master of Chu in the eyes of the world, so what? If placed among the imperial guards of the Kyushu Holy See, they would only be considered middle-class at best. The moment Qin Yi appeared on the stage, Xuanlan knew that the outcome would be like this.

Hong Tianyang's face was extremely pale and covered with big beads of sweat. He raised his face and looked at the young man standing there proudly like a god, looking down at him lightly. He felt that he was so tall and majestic. , insurmountable!

He never imagined that the boy he met in the tailor shop that day would defeat him, the number one master of Dachu, with an absolute advantage, allowing him to see what true greatness is.

There is no doubt that at this time, he was full of unwillingness and wanted to send this young man directly to the eighteenth level of hell. However, there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

"Oh my God, am I dreaming? Our top master in Da Chu was defeated by this young man with just two palms."

A cautious voice broke the silence on the field, and then the entire field suddenly boiled.

It’s unbelievable. How could this young man in front of me, who was not even twenty years old, become as tyrannical as a murderous god? Who is he?

Today's battle is as unreal as an illusion!

"Yang'er!"

A sound of exclamation came from the tower opposite. Hong Wencheng, dressed in a brocade robe, was seen rushing from the tower to the arena. He picked up the bruised Hong Tianyang, hurriedly took out a healing elixir, and stuffed it into his chest. mouth, and then placed both palms on his back, injecting profound energy into his body to heal his injuries.

After a while, Hong Tianyang's face gradually gained a trace of color.

"Boy, you actually hit me, Yang'er, so cruelly on the competition field. How brave you are!"

Hong Wencheng put down Hong Tianyang and stood up. He looked at Qin Yi with eyes filled with overwhelming anger. His chest rose and fell violently. Hong Tianyang was just a hair away from death. He wished he could beat the boy in front of him to pieces with one palm. mud.

Looking at the ashen-faced Hong Wencheng, Qin Yi remained calm and collected, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Everyone saw it. Didn't Hong Tianyang also want to kill my cousin just now? I just used my own way to return the favor. Just treat him."

"presumptuous!"

Hong Wencheng shouted angrily: "How can a mere Xiao Yan be compared with my Yang'er? I am a prince, and Yang'er is the son of a prince. Boy, let me tell you, it's not over yet. You wait, how dare you confront me?" If my Yang'er is so cruel, I will make your Xiao family pay the price."

As soon as Hong Wencheng's words came out, everyone on the scene immediately looked at Qin Yi and gloated about Qin Yi. He beat the young master of the Hong family so badly. This boy was finished.

They even saw a big word "death" on the young man's handsome face!

"Tsk tsk!"

Smacking his mouth lightly, Qin Yi smiled faintly and said, "I've heard that the Hong family has been notorious for bullying the streets and doing evil in recent years. Today I have learned a lesson."

He took a step forward, and his eyes that looked directly at Hong Wencheng slowly became brighter: "But don't forget, now, the silver battle flag has fallen into the Xiao family. From now on, you are no longer a prince. The person with this identity is the patriarch of the Xiao family!"

Qin Yi's words were undoubtedly like a slap in the face. Hong Wencheng was suddenly startled. Only then did he remember that Hong Tianyang had lost in this war flag competition. The silver war flag had fallen into the hands of the Xiao family. For a moment, In the meantime, he became completely lost!

He has been devoting all his financial resources to build Hong Tianyang into the number one master in Dachu. Seeing that it is a sure thing to keep the silver flag, he has even prepared a new brocade robe. Who would have thought that at the last critical moment, But he killed Qin Yi and defeated Hong Tianyang with an absolute advantage!

The people around him were suddenly startled, and realized that the current Hongwen City was no longer a prince who killed and took possession of things. He was just the patriarch of a large family, and he couldn't do anything to Qin Yi at all.

"Haha, this flag competition is really fun and wonderful!"

Xiao Ning in the crowd laughed a few times and was in high spirits.

"hehe!"

On the side of Xiao Yan, after being stunned for a moment, a heartfelt smile appeared on his beautiful face. Even the injuries on his body were mostly healed in an instant.

She casually smoothed back a strand of messy hair in front of her forehead, feeling extremely happy: "Before the competition, my cousin repeatedly emphasized that I just have to fight with my best, and the silver battle flag will eventually fall to us. Xiao family, I have always been confused as to why he is so sure. It turns out that he has already planned that he will fight in my place in the final battle with Hong Tianyang."<