Chapter 322: Battle with Zheng Yan!
Just as everyone was shocked, Zheng Yan jumped onto the arena.
Over ninety years old is already a very old age for ordinary mortals or low-level warriors.
At this age, not only will the face be withered, but the body functions will also be greatly reduced.
But standing on the arena, Zheng Yan, wearing a black martial arts robe, not only looks no different from a 30- or 40-year-old man, but also has a higher spirit than ordinary people.
His eyes were shining with a sharp light, and anyone who looked at him would feel like being struck by thunder.
"Since you are so interested in our Zheng family, let's just show you everything we can show you today! I hope you will be satisfied." Zheng Yan stood on the arena and said.
His voice was like a bell, penetrating into the ears of everyone present.
"Today, I will let Fang Yu be executed here to avenge my third brother! Since you are here, just be a witness and witness this moment together!" Zheng Yan continued, his tone somewhat excited.
After breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm, he had been itching to find someone to exchange martial arts with.
However, there was no one in Huaibei who could catch his eye.
Now Fang Yu came to him, just in time to become his first stepping stone after coming out of retreat.
As Zheng Yan spoke, he exuded a terrifying aura, which made the representatives of the major families in the audience feel cold in their hearts.
The aura of the Martial Saint was too strong.
Just one person standing on the martial arts stage gave them a stronger sense of oppression than ten Martial Lords!
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Fang Yu and Qin Lang came to the gate of the Zheng Family Manor and found that there were dozens of cars parked in the open space at the gate.
“It seems like there are a lot of people.” Fang Yu frowned slightly and said.
“It seems like a lot of people are waiting for you to come…” Qin Lang said.
At this time, another luxury car stopped behind Fang Yu.
The car door opened, and the people who got out of the car were the brothers Han Qi and Han Tianyu.
Seeing Fang Yu, Han Qi’s eyes moved, and then he smiled, waved the paper fan in his hand, and walked forward.
Han Tianyu, who was standing by, felt his legs go weak when he saw Fang Yu.
He had not forgotten the pain of being beaten by Fang Yu in Frost Palace last time.
After returning home that time, he stayed in bed for a full half month before the injury on his waist recovered.
"Mr. Fang." Han Qi walked up to Fang Yu and greeted him.
Fang Yu glanced at Han Qi and said, "So many people... Did you spread the news?"
"Yes, what Mr. Fang is going to do now, if it can really succeed, it will be earth-shattering! I spread the news just to build a higher stage for Mr. Fang." Han Qi smiled.
"But I don't like to be so high-profile." Fang Yu said lightly.
"This is not a question of being high-profile or not. Even if I don't spread the news, the Zheng family will do it. They just want to take this opportunity to show off their muscles. I mentioned this to you on the phone just now." Han Qi said, taking a step forward and approaching Fang Yu.
"Mr. Fang, you still have one last chance. If you agree to cooperate with our Han family, we can leave here temporarily and deploy a more complete plan later..." Han Qi lowered his voice and said.
Fang Yu glanced at Han Qi, turned around and walked into the Zheng family manor.
Han Qi stayed where he was, his face unchanged, squinting at the backs of Fang Yu and Qin Lang leaving.
"Brother, aren't we going in?" Han Tianyu walked up and asked.
"No hurry, wait a while." Han Qi said.
...
Fang Yu sensed the breath of the group of Zheng family warriors and walked straight to the direction of the arena.
As the distance got closer, Qin Lang on the side also felt the extremely powerful breath.
Qin Lang's face changed.
These breaths may be Fang Yu's opponents today!
Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu and found that Fang Yu still had a calm face and walked forward.
Soon, they came to the Zheng family arena.
Zheng Yan was talking, but when Fang Yu appeared in his sight, his words stopped abruptly.
He raised his eyes and stared at Fang Yu at the back of the crowd, his eyes were extremely sharp!
Everyone was stunned, and turned their heads to look along Zheng Yan's line of sight, and saw Fang Yu and Qin Lang.
At this time, Fang Yu was looking at Zheng Yan!
"Boom!"
A huge force pressed on Fang Yu's shoulders, causing the ground under Fang Yu's feet to crack!
But Fang Yu still maintained the same action, without a trace of strangeness on his face.
"This person... is Fang Yu?"
Everyone looked at Fang Yu with shock.
Such a young man actually dared to come to the Zheng family alone and fight with the martial saint Zheng Yan! ?
He was too brave!
"Nascent Soul Stage, I haven't met a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage for a long time." Fang Yu looked at Zheng Yan on the martial arts stage, his eyes moved slightly.
Zheng Yan stared at Fang Yu, with only coldness in his eyes.
After a moment, he suddenly smiled and said four words: "You are very good."
Fang Yu looked at the group of people in front of him, then looked at Qin Lang next to him, and said: "You stay here, I'll go up."
Then, Fang Yu ignored the huge force exerted on him and jumped onto the arena.
"Fang Yu! You finally showed up!"
At this time, on the rooftop of a villa in the distance, Yang Yinzhu stared at Fang Yu's figure with her eyes wide open, her eyes full of bloodshot and resentment.
She grabbed the railing with both hands, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging.
At this time, Zheng Xiuchen appeared beside her, patted her shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, this time the elder will personally take action, Fang Yu will not have a chance to survive, and you will definitely get your revenge."
Yang Yinzhu glanced at Zheng Xiuchen and asked in a hoarse voice, "After Fang Yu dies, can his body be handed over to me for disposal?"
Zheng Xiuchen smiled, stroked Yang Yinzhu's hair, and said, "Of course, you can do whatever you want with him."
...
"You have a lot of people."
Fang Yu turned his head to look at the other side of the arena, where more than 30 grandmasters and ten martial masters stood upright.
When Fang Yu looked at this group of warriors, they also returned Fang Yu's cold and murderous eyes.
This overwhelming murderous intent alone can make ordinary warriors weak all over and collapse to the ground.
But Fang Yu waved at them and smiled, "Are you doing an exercise?"
No one answered Fang Yu.
"Fang Yu, I admire your courage." Zheng Yan stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Fang Yu with a disdainful look, and said.
At this time, Fang Yu felt the sight from behind and turned his head again.
Just happened to see Yang Yinzhu.
The eyes of the two met in the air.
Yang Yinzhu's eyes were extremely fierce and full of hatred.
But there was no emotional fluctuation in Fang Yu's eyes.
Zheng Yan snorted coldly, and his momentum burst out.
He was talking to Fang Yu, but Fang Yu was looking around!
This was the greatest disrespect for him!
Zheng Yan looked at the representatives of the families below the arena and said, "You step back! I don't want anyone to be injured by mistake."
Hearing this, everyone stepped back.
At this time, Han Qi and Han Tianyu just walked into the crowd.
At this time, someone noticed Han Qi's arrival and came forward to ask, "Mr. Han, you are here too."
"Haha, come and see the excitement." Han Qi smiled.
"Then Mr. Han, who do you think will win?" the man asked.
Before Han Qi could answer this question, people around him who heard the question started to speak.
"Is it necessary to ask this question? Do you think Fang Yu can win?"
"With the background of the Zheng family, let alone Fang Yu, even if there are ten Fang Yus, they will all die!"
"I think so too..."
In the face of the terrifying strength displayed by the Zheng family, no one has any illusions about Fang Yu!
And Han Qi just smiled and looked at the arena.
...
"Boy, you should have the soul of another person hidden in you, right?" Zheng Yan took a step towards Fang Yu and said.
"Why do you think so?" Fang Yu said, standing in place.
"Because I know very well that a warrior in the innate realm cannot kill Wu Zun." Zheng Yan said coldly, "If you don't have other powers, not to mention Wu Zun, even a master can crush you to death with one finger."
"That can only be said that you are too ignorant." Fang Yu smiled.
Zheng Yan shook his head contemptuously and said, "You are still stubborn even when you are about to die."
As he spoke, Zheng Yan took another step forward.
But with this step forward, his figure seemed to shrink into an inch, and he disappeared from the spot with a "swoosh"!
The next second, his figure appeared right above Fang Yu's head.
Zheng Yan showed a cold smile on his face and slammed Fang Yu with a palm!