Medical Martial God Chapter 925: I can’t shame the people of the earth!

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"Okay, I bet with you!"

When Jin Si ordered, Heng Tianlin and the others heard Zi Yao's answer, their faces were all filled with conspiracy successful smiles.

Although they don't know where Ziyao came from, the courage to bet against them, but they knew very well that they had won the bet.

"Dare to bet against us, you are really courageous! However, you are sure to lose this bet!"

Jin Siming took a sip from his teacup and said with a smile on his face.

"We each sent three young people of the same level to participate in the competition, and we won two games in three games. You have no objections, right?"

The Heng Tianlin of Hengyun Sect even said with a sneer at this moment.

"Choose someone!"

Ziyao's face was cold and she spoke lightly.

The corners of Heng Tianlin's mouth rose slightly, and he turned his head and asked the many Hengyun sect disciples behind him: "In the first battle, who of you wants to teach these indigenous people a little lesson?"

"Me!"

Many Hengyun sect disciples answered in unison.

"Sect Master, I will go! My brother Bai Yu died in the hands of these indigenous people!"

A young man dressed in white with a cold face took a step forward.

He looked twenty-eight or nine years old, his slender figure was wrapped in a white robe, and he was holding a white long sword, full of a chic and elegant feeling.

His name is Bai Lan, he is Bai Yu’s elder brother, and among the many disciples of the Hengyun Sect, he is considered to be an outstanding talent. His strength is extraordinary, much stronger than Bai Yu. He is a nine-star quasi-martial. Saint.

"Well, Bai Lan will play in the first match!"

Heng Tianlin looked at Bai Lan and nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh!"

Bai Lan stepped forward, light as a swallow, and steadily landed on the competition platform. The long sword in his hand was quietly unsheathed. He pointed at Ziyao and the others, with a domineering and arrogant voice in his mouth: " Me, Bai Lan of Hengyun Zong! Please die!"

Please die!

This guy actually used the word beg to die!

It's crazy to the extreme.

That arrogant attitude, uncompromising arrogance was fully revealed at this moment, making many people extremely unhappy.

"The first game, who of you is willing to play?"

Ziyao stared at Bai Lan with cold eyes, frowned slightly, and turned her head at this moment to ask the people behind her.

Bai Lan is a nine-star quasi-martial sage, almost entering the realm of martial sage!

This kind of strength can be regarded as the top in the younger generation of the entire planet.

After all, there are not many strong men who have stepped into the martial arts sage on the whole earth, let alone the younger generation.

"I will go!"

Hearing Zi Yao's words, a cold-faced young man stepped forward and said categorically.

He looks like he is in his twenties, with short hair and a heroic breath between his eyebrows. He is tall and strong, very extraordinary.

His name is Fang Yi, and he is an apprentice of the Golden Lion Antonio. At the same time, he is also an instructor in the Xia State military. He holds the rank of colonel, specializes in the practice of horizontal training, and is an eight-star martial sage at a young age. , By virtue of the powerful physical strength, even the strong martial artist has the power to fight.

"Okay, Fang Yi, you go!"

Ziyao nodded softly looking at Fang Yi who was out of the queue.

Fang Yi's strength is very stable, and he is cultivating the physical body horizontally, which is extremely difficult to deal with. There is no problem with the guy named Bai Lan.

"Yes!"

Fang Yi nodded lightly, the soles of his feet slammed into force, and a terrifying vigor erupted, as if a cyan giant wolf king rushed out like lightning and landed on the competition platform.

"The Earth..."

Fang Yi clasped a fist at Bai Lan, and spoke with great grace.

"No need to report your name, I am not interested in knowing, in my eyes, you people on earth are a group of indigenous people, a group of rubbish!"

However, before Fang Yi's words could be finished, they were interrupted by Bai Lan's indifferent words.

His words fell into the ears of the people at the scene, making them extremely angry.

This guy is so mad that he even scolds them as rubbish.

"Fuck, kill him!"

"General Fang Yi, kill him!"

"Fuck it, it's crazy! Show him some color..."

"This **** thing is so arrogant. If I hadn't been injured, I would have rushed to kill him!"

Many onlookers couldn't help but scold at this moment.

"I will let you remember my name!"

Fang Yi stared at Bai Lan coldly, and said coldly.

"The first competition, start!"

As the referee's voice sounded, the battle between Fang Yi and Bai Lan finally kicked off.

"Boom!"

The terrifying aura spread out from Fang Yi’s body. He was like a cyan giant wolf king waving his claws and launched a violent attack on Bai Lan, leaving a cloud of afterimages on the competition platform. Fierce to the extreme.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

However, in the face of Fang Yi's fierce attack, Bai Lan did not panic at all, just waving her hand

's long sword is defending.

The long sword collided with Fang Yi's fist and made a dull and crisp sound.

Fang Yi's horizontal training method is very strong, and he has cultivated his body to an extremely terrifying level. Bai Lan's long sword slashed on him and splashed dazzling sparks, but he did not even leave a trace.

He didn't use weapons at all, because every joint in his body was his deadly martial arts.

He is like an incarnation of the most primitive beast. His hands, elbows, claws, fists, legs, and head are all weapons that hurt people. He is constantly attacking Bai Lan, looking at the people around him. It is enthusiastic.

At this moment, Bai Lan was completely suppressed by Fang Yi, and the long sword in his hand could not be used at all.

"Yuan Danquan!"

Following Fang Yi's stern shout, a bright brilliance erupted from his fist, like an atomic bomb that was about to burst. It was swung by him and slammed towards Bai Lan, and it fell on his chest. on.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

The dull crash sounded, Bai Lan was struck by lightning, and a large amount of black blood was sprayed from her mouth, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken wire.

"Roar!"

"Good!"

"Good fight!"

"Kill his tortoise son, **** him!"

Seeing this scene, the people around were all excited and excited, and there were fanatical shouts from their mouths.

However, Ziyao, Ye Sifeng, Wang Xiaoshuai, Golden Lion Antonio and their brows are frowning together, and their eyes are full of solemnity, without the slightest joy.

"A very strong punch, even if it is a strong Wu Sheng who was severely injured by his punch, it is a pity..."

Heng Tianlin sneered.

"What a pity?"

Jin Siming, Yan Sen, Ao Tianjiao and the others asked inexplicably.

"Unfortunately, he is only a native of the earth, without the blessing of blood, but Bai Lan, he comes from the white blue star, is a member of the white blue star white family, flowing with the blood of the white blue star white family, and possesses white The power of the family’s blood..."

Heng Tianlin spoke with a sneer.

"White Blue Star White House?"

Hearing Heng Tianlin's words, Jin Si ordered them to have a flash of shock in their eyes.

The people of the white and blue planets are brave and good at fighting, and they have a feverish bloodline of fighting, and the bloodline of the Bai family is the most typical representative. They can transform their injuries into combat power and greatly increase their combat power.

"That kid is over!"

Thinking of this, Jin Siming's eyes towards Fang Yi are full of indifference and cruelty.

They knew that the kid was dead.

At the moment that Bai Lan was hit with a punch, Fang Yi's eyes flickered, and his whole body exploded. A layer of golden flame burned on the surface of his body, as if it turned into a noble and ferocious golden lion carrying fierceness. The killing intent rushed towards Bai Lan.

A brighter and dazzling light shines on the fist, like a lion head roaring up to the sky, biting towards Bai Lan.

This is one of Fang Yi's strongest attacks, the golden lion of heavenly martial arts is furious!

"Good!"

Looking at Fang Yi's more powerful punch, the people at the scene cheered. They seemed to have seen that arrogant Bai Lan died tragically under Fang Yi's fist.

"Ahhhhh...a mere aborigine actually forced me to this point, I really underestimated you! However, it is too naive to think that this will defeat me!"

Bai Lan stabilized her figure, raised her head and looked at Fang Yi, who had swung the iron fist, with scarlet lights in her eyes and cold voices in her mouth.

"Fighting blood, the power of fanaticism, open it to me!"

"Boom!"

As Bai Lan's words fell, the injuries on his body recovered instantly, and the aura on his body became even bigger, and he broke through the rank of quasi-martial sage in an instant and reached the rank of martial sage.

His whole body was surging with blood, and at the moment Fang Yi’s fist struck, he rushed out, one hand actually grabbed Fang Yi’s fist firmly and blocked his attack. The other hand hit his chest like lightning.

"Boom!"

The bone broke, and the sound of internal organs burst.

Under the stunned gaze of the people around, Fang Yi’s powerful aura instantly fell apart, spraying a large amount of black blood and shattered internal organs, the whole person was like a cannonball, his back facing down towards the competition platform Smashed down.

"Boom!"

However, Bai Lan didn't mean to let Fang Yi off at all. He rushed out like a lightning, and appeared in front of him when Fang Yi was about to fall on the competition table. The knee of his right leg carried terrible power. Pressing on his back, a dull sound erupted.

Under the terrible knee bump, Fang Yi sprayed a large amount of dirty blood from his mouth, and his body rushed towards the sky uncontrollably.

"Dead!"

Bai Lan's eyes surged with killing intent, and he leaped over the flying knife, and his right leg fell like a battle axe, hitting Fang Yi's body.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Fang Yi's body slammed into the ground like a falling cannonball.

At this moment, he is undoubtedly seriously injured and unable to fight again!

However, Fang Yi is also a ruthless person, but he gritted his teeth abruptly, endured the severe pain in his body, stuck out his hands, and hugged Bai Lan's leg firmly, but

After exhausting all his strength, he grabbed him and fell to the outside of the competition platform.

"Damn, let me go!"

Aware of Fang Yi's actions and intentions, Bai Lan's face changed, and she let out a curse, shaking her fist constantly on Fang Yi's back.

However, no matter how he attacks, Fang Yi clings to him firmly!

"Fuck!"

Finally, the furious Bai Lan suddenly pulled out the long sword around his waist and pierced it into Fang Yi's body.

"Puff......"

Fang Yi sprayed a lot of blood in his mouth, but he still clung to Bai Lan and didn't want to let it go!

Even if it is dead, he will never let go.

He can't shame his master!

He can't shame the king's palace!

He can't shame Xia Guo!

He can't even shame the people of the earth!

"Miscellaneous!"

Bai Lan pierced Fang Yi's body with another sword.

Blood spurted out from Fang Yi's mouth, dyeing his clothes red, and Bai Lan's clothes red.

However, Fang Yi not only didn't let go of him, but instead held him tighter.

Looking at this scene, looking at Fang Yi, who was holding Bai Lan and didn't want to let go, everyone at the scene was silent.

Even the eye sockets of many people on Earth have become moist, clenching their fists tightly to prevent tears from falling.

They knew that Fang Yi could completely admit defeat and not suffer such serious injuries.

However, he didn't, but took their lives at the risk.

Nothing else, just to give them a sigh of relief for this group of earthlings.

"These **** bastards!"

Mad Demon Lin Feng, Saint Demon Diroc, Qing Tian, ​​their fists were tightly clenched together, and there was a roar of curses coming out of their mouths.

Fang Yi's master, the golden lion Antonio, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of people, with a dull crash sound, Fang Yi's body holding Bai Lan finally fell to the ground.

The powerful force smashed the ground into a deep pit, raising countless dust.

A lot of blood flowed from Fang Yi's body.

"No outcome, a draw!"

The referee indifferently announced the result of the match.

"Asshole!"

Bai Lan let out an angry curse and turned to leave.

"Fang Yi, how are you?"

"Brother Fang, are you okay? Brother Fang!"

"Instructor Fang, how are you?"

The palace of the kings and the powerhouses of Xia State quickly surrounded Fang Yi's body.

"Ahem... Don't worry... I... I can't die yet."

Fang Yi's face was pale, and he answered weakly.

"Puff......"

His words just fell silent, his eyes closed and he passed out.

Soon, Fang Yi was sent away by ambulance personnel.

Although Fang Yi finally spared his life and hit a draw, no one at the scene was happy.

In a way, they lost!

"I have to admire your courage and determination, but this will not change your ending, you will definitely lose!" Mingtian, the second game is up to you! ""

Jin Siming let out a cold snort of disdain, and spoke indifferently.

"Yes!"

As Jin Siming's words fell, a young man dressed in a blue-black robe with a snake-shaped pattern printed on his left face, looked extremely cold, took a step forward and steadily landed in the competition. On stage.

This guy is named Mingtian. He is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Supreme Soul Sect. He possesses the strength of a nine-star martial sage, and his soul power is particularly terrifying and powerful.

"The second scene, who of you will go?"

Ziyao's face was cold, she asked in a deep voice.

"I will go!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

His words just fell silent, and many powerful voices sounded behind her.

"Let me go!"

"No, I'll go! I can't stand these bastards!"

At the same time, the crazy demon Lin Feng and Qingtian also spoke at this moment without hesitation.

Ziyao's gaze slowly swept across everyone, and finally fell on the lunatic Lin Feng and Qingtian, falling into a long silence.

The guy named Mingtian is a bit weird, and she is not too sure about letting others play.

"Senior Zi Yao, let me go!"

Seeing this, Qingtian said decisively.

He transplanted an external soul bone, and his combat power was greatly enhanced. Although he was only a seven-star martial sage, his combat power was chasing after the martial sage strong.

Ziyao looked at the decisive Qingtian, and nodded softly for a moment.

"Qingtian, you go!"

PS: These days, I have been participating in Zongheng's annual meeting in other places. I will retreat and break out when I get home in a few days. I hope everyone will not urge it!