Almighty Conceited Sovereign/C66 One move destroyed!
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C66 One move destroyed!

"So Fang Shaobai's opponent for the second round was Fang Yumei. This is going to be interesting. Fang Yumei's cultivation has already reached the peak of the seventh stage Martial Disciple. How could Fang Shaobai possibly win against him?"

"Last time in Fang Shaobai's courtyard, Fang Yumei received a slap from Qin Xiaoling. Even now, Fang Yumei is still angry, so he must be venting all of his anger on Fang Shaobai now."

"Haha, I'm afraid Fang Shaobai's luck is running out."

Servant Du and the others, who were originally thinking of Fang Shaobai winning the first round with ease but lost face for their young master, saw Fang Yumei launching an attack at Fang Shaobai and all of them became extremely excited.

Even Fang Shaofeng, who had already confirmed that her opponent was not Fang Shaobai, was swept away from her heart. Although she could not put Fang Shaobai to a miserable state ahead of time, she was still willing to see Fang Shaobai being humiliated by Fang Yumei once.

This time, Fang Shaofeng's luck was much better. She met someone with a lower cultivation than him, and the other party knew that they would not win against Fang Shaofeng, and did not want to bring shame upon themselves, so she learnt from Fang Shaoyan that she had admitted defeat.

In any case, with Fang Shaoyan admitting defeat first, it would not be that embarrassing to admit defeat to Fang Shaofeng in the second round. This more or less redeemed some of Fang Shaofeng's face, and could be considered to be purposefully trying to curry favor with him.

But even so, not many people paid attention to Fang Shaofeng. Even more people's attention was still focused on Fang Shaobai and Fang Yumei.

"This little girl of the Fang family, tsk tsk, truly has a huge chest!" Due to the gambling stake, the spectators were paying special attention to Fang Shaobai and the other patriarchs' heartfelt amazement.

This was something that couldn't be helped. He believed that as long as one was a man, they would at least have a bit of a playboy. Who could ignore the twin peaks that had instantly trembled when Fang Yumei soared into the sky? If they weren't blind, they would just be lying with their eyes open.

As a result, rather than say that Fang Shaobai had attracted attention, it would be better to say that Fang Yumei's pair of giant balls had also caught their attention.

And so, under the watchful eyes of the crowd ?

"Hehe, you want to humiliate me just like that? You are truly asking for trouble. Other than your chest, you really don't have anything else."

Fang Shaobai's handsome face revealed a trace of a strange smile. Her figure flashed, and her feet quickly stepped out, as fast as the wind and clouds, ethereal and nimble, with one turn of her body to step on the ground. Yue Yang remained calm, raising her hand into a raging inferno.

"pyretic palm!"

The domineering palm instantly carried a wave of heat that could topple mountains and overturn the seas. The high temperature instantly evaporated the water vapor in the four directions, and suddenly, a frightening vacuum was created from the palm of his hand. It was like an invisible flame prison had sealed Fang Yumei up.

"How is this possible?"

Fang Yumei's face suddenly turned as white as paper. A strong suffocating feeling caused her to almost faint, her body that was in the air trembled intensely, causing her two gigantic breasts to tremble even more violently, but she was on the verge of collapse.

Bang!

Fang Yumei was simply unable to withstand this wave of astonishing power. As it trembled, Fang Shaobai already did not have the slightest intention to care for the fairer sex as she smashed her palm on his chest.

"It feels so good!" Fang Shaobai exclaimed in her heart. In the end, she was still unable to bear to use such a heavy hand to blow apart that enormous chest, so she temporarily held back a bit of her strength.

Even so, Fang Yumei still let out a miserable howl as his body bounced far away and landed more than ten metres away. The pain from his chest made her continuously gasp for air, and she felt as if her twin peaks that she was most proud of were slapped fiercely by Fang Shaobai. She was shaking non-stop, and the more she trembled, the more she felt a strange pleasure turn into an electric current that shot straight to the bottom of her heart.

Puff!

Fang Yumei spat out a mouthful of blood as she glared at Fang Shaobai who had landed on the ground more than ten metres away. She had thought that she could properly humiliate Fang Shaobai once and let out her anger, but who knew that the result would be like this? After being struck by Fang Shaobai, she no longer had the power to continue fighting.

Fang Yumei was not willing to accept this, she asked herself again and again, how could this be, how could this be, wasn't Fang Shaobai's cultivation just at the Sixth Stage Martial Disciple, why do I feel like her cultivation is actually at Eighth Martial Disciple?

At this moment, Jinshanping was in an uproar.

More than a hundred pairs of eyes had personally witnessed Fang Shaobai instantly defeating Fang Yumei with just one move. Her movements were so overbearing, so relaxed, so easy to talk about, as if she was just sweeping away the dust beside him.

If it was said that Fang Shaoyan admitting defeat first was due to luck but it was just luck, then the person who saw this scene could have said that Fang Shaobai was lucky, then his eyes could be gouged out to feed the dog.

Fang Hantian had already left her seat in shock. As a stable Patriarch, to have such a reaction in front of the rest of the Patriarchs was definitely out of control, but there was nothing she could do.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

was sure that he did not see wrongly, the month before, Fang Shaobai's cultivation was Sixth Stage Martial Disciple, there was no concealment, just that tiny bit of cultivation. In just a mere month, Fang Shaobai had increased by two realms and became a Eighth Martial Disciple.

This speed was simply too astonishing. It was not the slightest bit inferior to the genius disciples of the large sects.

It was really hard to understand how Fang Shaobai managed to do it. Even if it was an endless supply of Origin Replenishing Pills, the Soul Realm must at least be able to level up.

Fang Hantian subconsciously looked towards Qin Xiaoling, Fang Ruxue, Xiao Yue and Xiao Qing on the other side of the stage. He realized that other than Qin Xiaoling, Fang Ruxue, Xiao Yue and Xiao Qing had a face full of shock.

Only Qin Xiaoling's expression did not change as she smiled faintly, as if she had already known that Fang Shaobai could easily defeat him.

Could it be that she had secretly helped Fang Shaobai?

Oh, right, I heard that when Fang Shaobai went to the Jadeflame Devil Cave to gain experience, Qin Xiaoling also went along. With this young miss' background, it's not impossible for his to bring out some treasures that can be added to the Soul Realm.

Fang Hantian seemed to have already determined that it was because of Qin Xiaoling's help that Fang Shaobai had gotten such a huge boost in strength. She sighed inwardly that her luck was not bad, even if she were to lose the entire world, with a woman like Qin Xiaoling who was sincerely fond of him, it would already be considered as winning the world's most precious treasure.

Just then, Fang Hantian suddenly laughed, and turned to look at Lin Shanhe, Huang Feihe, Wang You Kun, Xu Suo Zhen, and Li Tong Tian, and revealed a passionate smile. He did not forget, Fang Shaobai had won the second round easily, he was the biggest winner, and the five clan masters had to lose to him at the same time.

"Hehe, everyone, I am truly sorry to admit defeat."

Lin Shanhe and the rest took the initiative to force Fang Hantian to gamble, as they were already prepared to trap Fang Hantian, at this moment, Fang Hantian was not courteous at all. It was an unexpected surprise to be able to generate income like this.

At this time, Fang Hantian, who was holding out her hand for the loot, felt extremely happy. Lin Shanhe and the others were extremely gloomy. They wanted to scam Fang Hantian, but didn't expect that they would be sent to their doorsteps to be scammed.

Damn it, it's all Fang Shaobai's fault. Who would have thought that Fang Shaobai would actually raise her cultivation to Eighth Martial Disciple in a month?

Lin Shanhe and the rest of the five Patriarchs had no excuse whatsoever to admit their defeat and could only take out their peak Hong Rank Martial Skills for Fang Hantian. However, their painful and gloomy expressions made them unable to hold back their laughter.

Fang Hantian secretly rejoiced so naturally there was no need to say anymore.

Very quickly, the second round of the competition ended. Compared to the first round, it was much more efficient, at least there were no more people who would fight to death with Fang Shaofeng, but even so, Fang Shaofeng was not happy.

Due to Fang Shaobai's swift victory, the entire Jinshanping had become much more famous than Fang Shaobai herself and snatched it away. Everyone only looked at Fang Shaofeng to see if she looked depressed or not. Other than that, Fang Shaofeng felt like she had been forgotten.

What is the most painful thing in the world? A: No sense of existence.

At this moment, Fang Shaofeng had this kind of feeling, especially when he used all her strength to show off her skills. It was as if she had fallen from a blue sky into a bottomless abyss, falling so hard that she grimaced in pain, but no one could ask whether it was painful for him or not.

"Fang Yumei, this big chested, brainless wife, was defeated so easily by Fang Shaobai. Truly useless! Trash! Fang Shaobai, you could considered lucky, in the next round, there will only be six people left standing, I do not believe you will not touch me! "

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