Chapter 68 I Give Up!

In the hall, the audience cried out in surprise when they saw the golden dragon body falling from the sky.

Is this the method of a martial arts master?

It was really shocking!

"Brother, you have indeed mastered the Divine Dragon Art!" Luo Ziming, who was in the audience, was full of admiration and excitement.

In Longmen, there are not many people who can master the Divine Dragon Art, only three people.

Because the threshold of the Divine Dragon Art is very high, only after entering the realm of the master can you start practicing.

Moreover, the practice process is extremely difficult.

For example, Luo Ziming's eldest brother, the chief disciple of Longmen, spent nearly fifteen years to practice the Divine Dragon Art to perfection after entering the realm of the master.

Yang Jian had just entered the realm of the master, but he could actually use the Divine Dragon Art. Although his level was not even at the level of a small Chengdu, it was at least shocking enough.

Besides, using the Divine Dragon Art to deal with Fang Yu, who was only at the fifth stage of the innate realm, was a waste of talent.

"Brother, how powerful is the Divine Dragon Art? I have never seen my brother and master use this unique skill before." Wan Yang, a junior brother standing next to Luo Ziming, asked.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I heard that the power of the Divine Dragon Art is the addition to the human body. It can condense the true energy into something like armor to protect the body and enhance the power of each attack."

"Back then, Master relied on this unique skill to overwhelm the major masters in Jiangnan and was selected as the Grandmaster by the Martial Arts Association!"

Luo Ziming said proudly, his eyes shining.

Yang Shaorong had already stood up and looked up at the golden dragon body in the sky, his eyes red.

This is the hope for the future of their Yang family!

This generation of the Yang family, one dragon and one phoenix, one martial and one literary, is really blessed by God!

Yang Shaorong himself has no ability, but his two children are nearly gifted!

At this time, Yang Shaorong thought of Yang Xu who was still lying on the hospital bed abroad.

"Xu'er, don't worry. When the duel is over, I will bring Fang Yu's body to see you..." Yang Shaorong thought with hatred in his eyes.

...

On the arena, Yang Jian swooped down to a distance of less than one meter from Fang Yu and punched him!

"Want to fight me head-on?"

Fang Yu raised his mouth slightly, raised his fist surrounded by light red true energy, and punched at Yang Jian's fist that was coming at a high speed!

The two fists collided in the air!

Yang Jian sneered. He knew that after blessing the Dragon Art, his body was almost invincible.

Fang Yu was looking for death by fighting him.

But at the moment when the fists really collided, Yang Jian's face changed instantly, but he was too late to react!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, an extremely strong light appeared on the arena!

The powerful power spread out to the surroundings with the arena as the center!

The three witnesses who were sitting closest to the arena were directly blown away by this power!

Even the warriors sitting in the audience felt a burst of intense power blasting towards them and cried out in surprise!

Especially those sitting in the front row, they were directly shaken back and fell heavily to the ground.

"This, what a terrifying power..."

"Oh my God, after Yang Jian's blow, Fang Yu might not even have ashes left?"

"This is the master! This is the master! No wonder so many warriors want to step into this realm after fighting for their entire lives... It's too strong."

The light on the arena has not yet dissipated, but the exclamations from the audience are endless!

The Tang and Ji family members sitting in the front row looked extremely ugly at this time.

Under the impact of such power, the possibility that Fang Yu could withstand it was almost zero.

Tang Xiaorou was knocked to the ground by the power just now, and stood up with red eyes.

It wasn't because of how painful it was to fall, but because she felt... Fang Yu might have...

"Dad, Fang Yu should be fine, right? He..." Tang Xiaorou said, looking at Tang Mingde beside her, only to find that Tang Mingde's eyes were red and his face was livid.

Old Master Tang sighed and said, "We, the Tang family, are sorry for Doctor Fang... With his talent, if he had been given more than ten years, he would have become a leader of his generation... It's because our Tang family is too useless and didn't protect him..."

Ji Dongshan and Ji Rumei, who were standing by, were also pale and silent.

Qin Yimo, who was sitting in the corner of the audience, frowned slightly and stared at the light on the arena.

Since her grandfather told her not to help Fang Yu, it means that Fang Yu's strength is enough to deal with Yang Jian.

So, she thought it was impossible for Yang Jian to defeat Fang Yu with one blow.

In the front row of the audience, Yang Shaorong and his daughter, who were shocked by the power just now, had come to their senses at this time.

They looked at each other, and in addition to shock, they were also ecstatic!

They were shocked by the power of the attack just now, and they were ecstatic that Fang Yu must be dead!

And Yang Jian had perfectly demonstrated his strength!

It is conceivable that after today's duel, Yang Jian will be famous throughout Jianghai City and even the entire Jiangnan region!

By then, the Yang family will truly be on the road to take-off!

The light on the arena gradually faded.

A large pit appeared on the marble arena, and thick smoke and dust floated above the pit.

This is the power of Yang Jian's attack just now!

Shocking!

For those who have never seen the strength of a martial arts master, this scene is really too shocking!

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Everyone stared at the pit.

Then, they saw a figure standing between the pits.

"It's over, Yang Jian won."

"Damn, was Fang Yu really blown away?"

"Is it strange? The power of Yang Jian's attack just now... anyone who goes up will be blown to ashes."

The warriors in the audience were talking about it, and many people had stood up and prepared to leave.

Many family representatives were also looking for Yang Shaorong's position, ready to come forward to congratulate.

"Dad, from today on, our Yang family will be invincible and dominate Jiangnan!" Yang Yinzhu said with excitement and heroism in her beautiful eyes.

Yang Shaorong's eyes were red, and he said: "Xu'er...your revenge, your eldest brother helped you avenge!"

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, a burst of exclamations suddenly broke out in the audience!

"Okay, it seems that the figure standing there is that Fang Yu, not Yang Jian!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a bomb detonated.

Everyone looked at the arena, and indeed saw Fang Yu, standing between the pits.

His expression was calm, his shirt was a little torn, but there was no trace of injury on his body.

How is it possible! ?

The person standing there was actually Fang Yu! ?

Where is Yang Jianren! ?

Everyone searched for Yang Xu on the arena.

Then, the people who saw it found that there was a person lying under the arena!

This person was lying on the ground, his entire right arm had disappeared, and the ground was full of blood.

From this person's clothes, it can be seen...

He is Yang Jian!

Oh my God!

The person lying under the arena was actually Yang Jian!

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone's eyes were incredible!

Yang Shaorong and Yang Yinzhu, who were sitting in the front row of the audience, did not react at all at this time. What happened?

"Senior brother!" Luo Ziming and Wan Yang recognized Yang Jian at a glance, shouted, and were about to rush up.

But at this time, Yang Jian's body moved.

He supported the ground with his left hand and stood up with difficulty.

At this time, everyone could see clearly.

The man who lost his right hand was Yang Jian!

"Brother!"

"Jian'er!"

Yang Yinzhu and Yang Shaorong, who saw this scene, were furious!

Yang Jian's right shoulder was empty, with only a bloody hole, revealing the bones and flesh inside.

A large amount of blood flowed out of this bloody hole.

Yang Jian's face was pale, looking at Fang Yu on the arena, with only fear in his eyes.

He could never have imagined that Fang Yu's punch was so powerful!

The Qi armor he had blessed with the Dragon Art was smashed to pieces by Fang Yu's fist in almost an instant!

Fang Yu... was definitely not the strength of the fifth stage of the innate!

His strength far exceeded the scope of the innate warrior!

Yang Jian even felt that only his master Gu Rulong could defeat Fang Yu.

"Who... are you?" Yang Jian looked at Fang Yu on the arena and asked with a trembling voice.

"I am Fang Yu, just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage." Fang Yu said calmly, walking towards Yang Jian.

"I, I give up!" Seeing Fang Yu coming, Yang Jian shouted with fear on his face.