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Chapter 66: Can you beat me with a thousand moves?

"There are twelve people who chose to participate in the election, and four of them gave up. And we twelve people decided their respective opponents by drawing lots. For fairness, I will be the last one, and you will draw first."

Fang Jinglang ordered people to put a cardboard box aside, then looked around and asked, "Who will come first?"

"Let me be this one to be the first to be a leader!"

Wan Kui was the first to come out, reached out to the cardboard box, and pulled out a note with the words "B".

With Wan Kui taking the lead, the rest went up to draw lots one by one.

I don’t know if it’s a matter of luck. In the first round, the four recognized strongest people, Fang Jinglang, Wan Kui, Zhong Liyu, and Xu Xuyang, were all staggered.

These four people are all in the realm of seeing the gods. If they encounter it in the first round, they might get a bargain for others in the second round.

After all, although the second round is the second day, if both sides suffer losses or consume a lot of money, their condition will definitely be affected the next day, and it is not impossible to capsize in the gutter.

"The lottery results have come out, so let's go out of the city!"

These people who participated were not ordinary people, and their cultivation was at least a state of detachment. If they let go of their hands and fight, the two Jiang Gangs' stations would probably be over by then, and the noise caused will also attract a lot of attention. If any accidents are caused, it will be more than worth the loss.

So when Fang Jinglang said that he was fighting outside the city, everyone had no objection.

The group left the city, boarded several large ships that had been prepared, and left Shuangliu City far away.

"Just here, the water flows around here with few people. If we fight here, we won't cause any big noise."

Fang Jinglang looked at the wide river surface, and gently tapped his toes on the deck, and suddenly he soared into the air. He flew out like a big bird, and finally stood firmly on the river surface.

"Let's just let someone be ugly first. Brother Dongfang, please!"

Fang Jinglang bowed to a ship, and his whole person instantly became majestic. The waves rose and fell with his body, as if they merged with the surrounding water.

The man, known as Brother Dongfang, suddenly shrank his pupils, and he saw that Fang Jinglang had a home advantage on this water surface. He wanted to change the location of the battle, but everyone had agreed before, and it was too late to change now.

A quarter of an hour later, no surprise, Fang Jinglang won.

The entire battle was not at all turbulent, and it was all under Fang Jinglang's control. Brother Dongfang was like a fly hitting a spider web, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

The reason why he persisted for so long was because Fang Jinglang gave him face so that he would not lose too ugly.

"Fang Jinglang showed ease, I wonder how much force he only gave?"

Xu Xuyang frowned. If he was somewhat sure that he was better than Fang Jinglang before, then after Fang Jinglang occupied the advantage of the territory, he had no confidence in himself.

Hearing Xu Xuyang's words, someone next to him said: "Fang Jinglang's martial arts method before obviously had nothing to do with water. At most, because he lived in Shuangliu City and was more familiar with the water environment, we agreed to fight on the water. I didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply and was careless!"

"Although I don't like his approach, as an opponent, he is a good opponent. As an opponent, you must have the will to defeat the opponent with all your strength."

Wan Kui's eyes flashed with a thrill of light, and he seemed to be eager to have a fight with Fang Jinglang.

"Zhongliyu, I will win this game first. Don't be defeated by others. I must defeat you this time!"

After saying this, Wan Kui moved his body and smashed on the water, causing a thousand waves.

He drew B, and it was his turn in the second game.

The person who was called Zhongliyu by Wan Kui was a pretty woman with a light green gauze dress and a tall figure, which was particularly conspicuous among the men.

She had known Wan Kui for a long time, and even had a few fights, mostly ending in a draw, so Wan Kui attached great importance to her and even felt that her threat was still above the previous majestic side of the shock wave.

"Let's talk about it when you meet me!"

"good!"

Compared with Fang Jinglang, Wan Kui seemed much more direct and solved his opponent with thunder.

Then Zhongliyu also easily solved the opponent.

Not long after, the first five groups were all decided, and only Xu Xuyang's group was left.

"Xu Xuyang, let me come and learn your skills today and see how the Left Guardian was in the past is."

Wang Ying put his hands behind him, looking like a master. Unfortunately, he is a Mediterranean and doesn't look very good, but it makes people laugh.

"Just because of you, how can I need my master to take action? It's up to me, a disciple, to let you pass on for no reason!"

Jiang Ji walked into the air step by step under everyone's surprise gaze, and then walked to the opposite side of Wang Ying step by step.

After a brief surprise, anger rushed to Wang Ying's forehead and the veins on her forehead swelled: "Xu Xuyang, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean? Isn't this clear enough? You don't deserve to be my master's opponent at all."

Jiang Ji has no fondness for this guy who is relying on his seniority.

Wang Ying ignored Jiang Ji, but looked at Xu Xuyang and continued to shout: "Are you afraid of me? That's why I sent such a little baby up? Do you believe it or not, I will just kill this little baby?"

Jiang Ji is less than a fraction of his age. Although he seems to have some attainments in light skills, he is still not worth worrying. Therefore, in Wang Ying's opinion, Xu Xuyang probably did not want to embarrass himself, so he sent Jiang Ji to the field.

Xu Xuyang faced the many curious, surprised, or perhaps watching the show, without explanation, and just said lightly: "If you do it, then you will do it."

"As for the candidates for participation, there is no requirement that I must participate in it myself. Is there any problem with sending my disciples?"

After being persuaded by Jiang Ji Physics yesterday, Xu Xuyang felt a burst of ecstasy after the initial incredible situation, and could not even suppress his inner excitement, and could not help but burst into tears.

He did not let down the trust of the old sect leader. He trained Jiang Ji into a talent. With Jiang Ji's age and potential, the heavens and man are no longer out of reach. He might be able to surpass the old sect leader and become one of the few powerful sect masters of the Demon Ji Sect since its establishment.

"You... then don't regret it!"

Wang Ying's vicious eyes fell on Jiang Ji without any concealing his murderous intent.

"Boy, if you want to blame me, you will blame me for being wrong in the master!"

After saying that, he moved his body and slashed out with one sword. The bitter murderous intent squirted out and turned into a majestic sword energy. Before he could fall, the river surface was filled with turbulence under the pressure of the knife intent.

"Go to die!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Xuyang had no intention of helping him. Many people sighed in their hearts, thinking that Jiang Ji was following the wrong person.

But the next moment, they all thought they had hallucinations, but Jiang Ji looked calm in the face of the majestic sword weapon, and then raised one hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, and punched it out.

In an instant, the sword aura fell apart like glass hit by a stone.

And the inconspicuous fist passed through some obstacles without any damage, and a punch was imprinted on Wang Ying's chest.
Chapter completed!
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