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Chapter 539: 539

On the competition stand next to it, another competition was also announced to end. Compared with Hong'an and Qin Hao, the two sides in another competition were equal and even more amazing, even almost like Huansheng. However, everyone's attention was on Hong'an and Qin Hao, and they didn't care about the results of that competition.

"I have won two consecutive games. I don't know if there will be any accidents in the competition in Piaoyun Valley?" someone said curiously.

"It's hard to say. Under the joint suppression of our three holy peaks, Piaoyun Valley shouldn't have any chance, but who would have thought that their strength would be so great that they would be able to improve. I'm afraid the next competition would be suspended." The companion next to him shook his head and said.

"I've said a long time ago that with Gu Fenghua helping to refine the holy pill, Piaoyun Valley is different now, you all believe it now." The tragic man said excitedly again. Looking at that, he was probably so happy that he even forgot which disciple he was.

The young saint cultivators next to him wanted to tease him a few words like before, but when his lips moved, he couldn't even say a rebuttal. Because he was right, with the holy pills refined by Gu Fenghua, the Piaoyun Valley is no longer the Piaoyun Valley of the past. No one can predict what the next competition will be like.

On the viewing platform behind the competition stand, Fang Shibo's face was as dark as the sky before the storm came.

Originally, he said he would not give Piaoyun Valley a chance to turn around, but who knew that Piaoyun Valley won a complete victory in two consecutive games. This time, he could not even find a reason to accuse Qin Hao of Qin Hao. Everyone could see that Qin Hao had no reservations when he took action. The only reason for his defeat was that he was not strong enough.

"It depends on what you did!" Fang Shibo was so depressed that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and glared at Fang Tianyou fiercely.

If it weren't for Gu Fenghua, how could an outer disciple like Yun Hua be promoted to the Soul Saint? With Hong'an's injury, it would be a blessing to be able to survive his life while he was in a devil. How could he have no combat power and even promoted to two ranks in a row?

Such a genius should have been used by him, but Fang Tianyou was slanderous in his words and forced her to Piaoyun Valley.

The more Fang Shibo thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. If it was not his only beloved son who did such a stupid thing but someone else, he really wanted to slap him to death.

At this point, how could Fang Tianyou not know how stupid he did? But it was too late to say anything now. Faced with his father's angry scolding, he could not defend himself, so he could only lower his head deeply.

"Do not be angry, there are six more events in the future. I think Piaoyun Valley will not have such good luck again." Ke Tongxin gritted his teeth and comforted him.

Seeing Fang Shibo's angry look, he didn't dare to speak, but the reason why Fang Tianyou made enemies with Gu Fenghua was largely because of him. So when he saw Fang Tianyou being scolded, he didn't care about it and pretended not to know anything.

In public, Fang Shibo had to take into account the dignity of the hall master. It was impossible for him to really drag his beloved son over and beat him up. He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He turned his head to look at the competition stand again, but his eyes were flashing.

Indeed, there are six competitions in the future. According to the previous plan, the three holy peaks can still win steadily and step on Piaoyun Valley without a chance to turn over. But the problem is that things have changed, not as simple as they had expected before.
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