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C282 The furious Yang You!



C282 The furious Yang You!

Too fierce!    

    

Too overbearing!    

    

It was just a single move, yet Fang Shaobai had sent Zhang Lun and his blade flying. Although there were already rumors that Fang Shaobai was not simple, but such a tyrannical battle was still hard to believe.    

    

With Zhang Lun's strength, as a seventh stage Martial Master, he was one of the more common inner sect disciples. But if he lost to Fang Shaobai in such a single move, wouldn't that mean that Fang Shaobai was truly stronger than a normal inner disciple?    

    

This is incredible.    

    

Fang Shaobai was only a new inner disciple, and what's more, there were rumors saying that Fang Shaobai was unable to break through her Second Stage Martial Disciple for the rest of her life, so how could his strength grow so fast, it was truly embarrassing.    

    

In that moment, even more people were curious about Fang Shaobai.    

    

However, there were also people who thought that they had sharp eyes that disagreed with Fang Shaobai's strength.    

    

"Rumor has it that Fang Shaobai's physique is much stronger than normal warriors, and that he is able to rely on her physique to coordinate with her cultivation to burst out with a kind of temporary extreme speed. This kind of speed would catch normal warriors off guard, but it's definitely not possible for him to maintain this kind of speed."    

    

"That's right, that Zhang Lun is at a disadvantage too. He was already fuming with anger because of Fang Shaobai before he went up the stage. After going up the stage, he only wanted to defeat Fang Shaobai as fast as possible, and didn't have any time to react to Fang Shaobai's explosive speed. He only needs to maintain sufficient vigilance to avoid Fang Shaobai's attack once, so the one who will be in trouble will instead be Fang Shaobai, "Mu Xuanyin said in a cold voice." )))))    

    

"Yes, yes. It seemed like Fang Shaobai relied on her physique. But in the future, if anyone were to meet Fang Shaobai, they only need to guard against her sudden burst of speed, and there will be nothing to be afraid of. "    

    

On the high platform, Fang Shaobai faintly smiled, and then, with a flash, she stood at the side of the stage.    

    

A wave of domineering aura rose to the sky, straight to Niu Dou.    

    

The two people who were obviously Yunao peak disciples had already quickly helped Zhang Lun up from his injuries, and angrily scolded Fang Shaobai, "Fang Shaobai, you bastard, what kind of warrior's demeanor do you have by relying on your sneak attack, you actually dared to injure Zhang Lun, you are simply a despicable, shameless madman!"    

    

Fang Shaobai said indifferently: "Battling stage, the strong must stay, the weak must go. If you call me a madman, I do not mind, but to say that I am despicable and shameless, hehe, that would be a groan that you cannot afford to lose, could it be that this is the demeanor of a disciple of Yunao peak? "    

    

"You Fang Shaobai, you …"    

    

"Alright, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you guys. Next, Mo Youxue, come up!"    

    

Fang Shaobai laughed coldly, turned around and returned to the center of the stage, and waited for the second inner disciple to come up.    

    

In just five seconds, a figure leapt onto the stage, standing in front of Fang Shaobai, his face filled with anger. However, he was clearly more restrained than Zhang Lun. At least, the vigilant face of Zhang Lun was enough to explain everything.    

    

There were already several people in Yunao peak who suffered under Fang Shaobai's hands. If she thought that Fang Shaobai was really a soft persimmon that could be easily taken advantage of, she would only be asking for trouble and an insult to her own intelligence.    

    

Mo Youxue suppressed his anger and consciously made sufficient preparations, "Fang Shaobai, let's begin!"    

    

Fang Shaobai said playfully, "Mo Youxue, you dare to let me make the first move? If I attack first, will you still have a chance to retaliate? "    

    

The corner of Mo Youxue's mouth twitched, he was infuriated in his heart, feeling that this was Fang Shaobai underestimating him. But he kept his anger in check.    

    

When Fang Shaobai suddenly erupted, there would be a type of terrifying speed, from quiet to extreme, and in that instant, it would pierce the weakness of the opponent and determine the victor with one move. Mo Youxue firmly believed that he must not be the first to make a move in front of Fang Shaobai.    

    

Once he made the first move, Fang Shaobai would immediately act like a demonic beast that had been lying in wait, capturing the empty door in a flash and erupting at an extremely fast speed. As he was also in the process of executing a martial skill, it was difficult for him to dodge. His cultivation was about the same as Zhang Lun's, so he would naturally have to follow in Zhang Lun's footsteps.    

    

Mo Youxue persisted: "Fang Shaobai, treat them with respect. You let Zhang Lun make the first move in the last match, and I'll let you make the first move in this match."    

    

Hearing that, Fang Shaobai laughed wickedly. How could he not guess that Mo Youxue's plan was right? Wasn't it because he wanted to counter and catch the instant he paused after exploding forth with extreme speed to counterattack?    

    

But was that possible?    

    

The corner of Fang Shaobai's mouth twitched, and she gave an evil smile, "Mo Youxue, you didn't cherish the chance I gave you, don't blame me if you lose!"    

    

Mo Youxue snorted with a darkened face, "Fang Shaobai, stop pretending to be good, hurry up and make your move."    

    

Fang Shaobai laughed, "Okay, then I will make my move."    

    

With that, Fang Shaobai suddenly moved.    

    

His body erupted with speed, like a terrifying tornado that shot straight towards Mo Youxue.    

    

Mo Youxue's mind shook, his eyes immediately revealing a look of understanding, his mouth exposing a smile.    

    

His judgement was not wrong. Although Fang Shaobai's explosive speed was rare and scary, it definitely had not reached the stage where he could not be defeated. As long as one focused their attention, they would be able to clearly see Fang Shaobai's body moving.    

    

At this moment, Mo Youxue also took a deep breath, "Fang Shaobai, using the same technique as before, do you really think that no one can stop you by relying on your speed to sneak in an attack?"    

    

Immediately, the Origin Energy within his body rumbled as it exploded out.    

    

Mo Youxue moved his body, and was ready to dodge to the side. As long as he could avoid Fang Shaobai's extremely quick and explosive attack, he would meticulously prepare a martial skill and directly send Fang Shaobai flying, in exchange for injuries to Zhang Lun.    

    

Mo Youxue sneered in his heart. Fang Shaobai, you crazy fool, you think you can sweep away my Yunao peak's face.    

    

However —    

    

However, at this moment, a change occurred.    

    

Just as Mo Youxue was about to move his body, he suddenly staggered and fell face first onto the ground. A powerful suction force suddenly appeared from the ground and unknowingly surrounded Mo Youxue.    

    

Mo Youxue's face changed drastically as he bellowed in exasperation, "Gravitational Space, Fang Shaobai, you shameless bastard, you sneak attack again!"    

    

But it was too late.    

    

Just as Mo Youxue fell, Fang Shaobai had already pounced in front of him. It was still a punch that struck straight towards Mo Youxue's chest, firmly landing there. This was not a martial skill, but a meat punch the size of a mortar bowl!    

    

Bang!    

    

Mo Youxue closed his eyes in dissatisfaction, feeling the sharp pain in his chest, and then flew out horizontally, carrying hatred in his heart. He fell down to the bottom of the stage, and was caught by the Yunao peak disciples, only then did he vomit a mouthful of blood.    

    

Mo Youxue pushed his fellow sect members away unwillingly, and roared angrily: "I hate that! Fang Shaobai, you despicable and shameless thing, you sneak attack again, you sneak attack again! "    

    

Mo Youxue was unable to describe the hatred in his heart, it was as strong as a mountain. He clearly knew that Fang Shaobai had a Amethyst stone tiger spirit beast on him that could summon Gravitational Space, but he had actually forgotten about this.    

    

She was so focused on capturing Fang Shaobai's speed that she forgot about the Gravitational Space. Even so, he was still defeated by Fang Shaobai in one strike.    

    

"Twice!"    

    

"This Fang Shaobai is really fierce, no matter if it is a sneak attack or not, at least Yunao peak has lost face to him. One person after another was defeated by Fang Shaobai, if no one can take revenge immediately, Yunao peak will never be able to raise his head again. "    

    

The surrounding people started to discuss, all of them were shocked by Fang Shaobai's power, and her unreasonable way of fighting. She did not even use a single martial skill, yet she had already taken down two Yunao peak inner court disciples.    

    

Some people could not help but change their positions and think, then realized in shock that if they were in his place as a disciple of the Yunao peak, without knowing Fang Shaobai's background, it would be really hard for them to withstand such a sinister yet effective blow from Fang Shaobai.    

    

Some of them even started to suspect if Fang Shaobai had any other methods up her sleeve. If she hid any more, wouldn't that be too terrifying?    

    

"Fang Shaobai!"    

    

Just as the people were discussing, Yunao peak's Yang You could no longer suppress her anger and flew up the stage. Pointing angrily at Fang Shaobai, Pao Kuang said, "You despicable thing, the Battling stage is the sacred stage for warriors, as a martial artist, how dare you be so shameless and not use any martial skills, just relying on sneak attacks to defeat people, are you shameless?"    

    

There was no doubt that the person who selected one of the twelve inner court disciples from the Yunao peak who hated Fang Shaobai the most is Yang You.    

    

The grudge between the Yunao peak and Fang Shaobai started from the Cloud Contact Valley, and started because of the feud between Fang Shaobai and Fang Shaobai. But in the end, Su Youfeng, the main character had never truly suffered any losses under Fang Shaobai's hands.    

    

Only this Yang You was accidentally ripped half of her face off by Fang Shaobai. Even though it had recovered in time, it still left behind scars that could not be concealed, causing Yang You to suffer a tragic consequence of disfigurement.    

    

This hatred was definitely a bloody hatred that had to be washed clean with Fang Shaobai's blood.    

    

Battling stage was just an opportunity for revenge.    

    

However, Fang Shaobai had actually defeated two Yunao peak's inner court disciples consecutively, and had even defeated them all in one move, causing the prestige of the Yunao peak to suffer. If revenge did not work, she would be hurt first. This was unacceptable to Yang You.    

    

Without waiting for Fang Shaobai to summon the next challenger, Yang You had already rushed forward.    

    

"Fang Shaobai, the hatred between us is as deep as the ocean. This is the Battling stage. As the challenger, I do not want your life today.    

    


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