C119 (2/2)

When Elder Faang saw this, his face could not help but reveal an even more joyous expression. His eyebrows shot out dense disdain as he scolded softly, ”Little bastard, you are so scared that your hands and feet went soft, you can't even lift your sword. With Hong Yu's rod, even if there was only half of a Genuine Essence, it could still easily smash them to death.

Sword qi gushed out of the Ink Sword, forming a three-foot-long blade. It took advantage of the momentum and easily sliced apart the strong Genuine Essence on the dragon rod.

He sheathed his sword and sheathed it.

Lin Yue didn't even spare him a glance as he immediately turned around and walked out of the square, heading straight for the Longhu Arena.

”Hmm? What was that kid doing? ”He gave up on his own accord?”

”What a cowardly person, he actually gave up after one move. Tsk tsk, this kind of trash, it would be weird if he could go to a Leader Board.”

”Haha, but that's not bad. After all, he didn't die on the stage. He's still sensible. That Fang Hongyu is a powerful character. He is also very famous in the inner court …” ”Eh, why isn't Fang Hongyu moving.”

Below, the disciples watching the competition saw Lin Yue leaving the stage, and revealed ridiculing expressions, they discussed in disdain, but after talking for a while, they realized that Fang Hong Yu, who was still in the square, was actually still holding onto his pole and not moving at all after such a long time.

Elder Faang could not help but frown as he called out, ”Hongyu, that brat gave up. You've already won, you can come back.”

His shout contained a trace of Genuine Essence and he passed it to Fang Hongyu. Immediately, the previously motionless Fang Hongyu suddenly split into two halves from the middle, his flesh and internal organs instantly flowing all over the ground.

”Crack …” Clang clang! The steel rod broke from the impact and fell onto the stage.

This bloody and strange scene stunned everyone!

”How could this be!”

”Fang Hongyu is actually dead!?”

”Who killed him? ”It can't be...”

Everyone present suddenly became silent, they all turned and looked at Lin Yue who was down the stage, and when they looked at him, their eyes were filled with deep fear.

”I hate that sword of yours. It's very ugly.”

Lin Yue said coldly as he walked back. Dugu Huangyu hugged his arms in front of his body.

”Mn, if we fight, you will hate it even more. Stabbing it into your body will hurt a lot,” Lin Yue replied expressionlessly.

”I'll wait.”

”It won't be long.”

A disciple who was in charge of cleaning the place walked up to the Longhu Arena and carried Fang Hongyu's broken body down from the bag.

Fang Xiongyuan rushed over frantically from the viewing seats and pushed a few disciples away. He trembled as he looked at Fang Hongyu, who was still standing there with his eyes wide open and had died with grievance. Suddenly, he let out a sharp howl, and the Genuine Essence s on his body surged.

”Lin Yue, I will kill you! Return my Hongyu! ”Give me back my Hongyu!” He let out a mournful roar as a bloody light gushed out of his eyes and he ferociously charged forward.

Lin Yue laughed coldly as he looked at his opponent, showing no intention of dodging or retaliating. He knew that there would be people who would attack.

Indeed, from the high platform in the center, one of the Sect Guardian Elder's pupils constricted, and his figure flashed before disappearing. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Fang Xiuyuan and coldly shouted, ”Sit back!”

However, Fang Xiongyuan had almost lost his mind by now. How could he listen to orders? He shouted loudly and punched out, continuing to charge forward.

”You're courting death!”

The Sect Guardian Elder slightly frowned and suddenly raised his palm, sending out a green palm print that landed on Fang Xiongyuan's body.

With a loud boom, Fang Xiongyuan directly exploded into a mist of blood. Without even leaving behind a trace of his bones, he disappeared before everyone's eyes.