C69 (2/2)

With these fifteen Hong-rank Peak Martial Skills in hand, the Fang family's arsenal was immediately increased by a level. They no longer had to worry about not having enough Martial Skills to reward the Fang family's outstanding youths.

And these were all the windfalls brought about by Fang Shaobai.

Fang Hantian suddenly felt a little grateful towards Fang Shaobai. If it wasn't for Fang Shaobai causing trouble, how could they earn so much money?

After a few minutes, only then did someone react and ran over to help Fang Shaoying out.

At this time, Fang Shaoying finally regained her senses, and just before sshe left the stage, he shot Fang Shaobai a sinister look. No one could understand the cowardice in his heart, but if they saw the look in his eyes, they would know that he hated Fang Shaobai, and that it was not an ordinary hatred.

It is mediocre not to be hated.

Fang Shaobai lightly glanced at him as a response. He was not afraid of Fang Shaoying's anger, she only wanted Fang Shaoying to know, don't provoke me. Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as contest conference losing.

Since she, Fang Shaobai, had chosen to erupt, then she was definitely not a merciful and lenient person.

Following Fang Shaoying's lonely exit, the third round of the Fang Family's contest conference ended. The remaining six people were even more eye-catching, and the top three in this competition of skills would soon be decided between them.

But at this point, who was in the top three no longer attracted that much attention. Everyone was even more eager to see if Fang Shaobai and Fang Shaofeng would meet in the next round.

At this time, any rational person would not foolishly think that Fang Shaobai's challenge to Fang Shaofeng would be a one-sided defeat. Since Fang Shaobai could defeat Fang Shaoying and take out her Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple cultivation, it was bound that it wouldn't be so simple for Fang Shaofeng to defeat him.

Now, it all depended on whether Fang Shaobai could create another miracle and ignore the terrifying power of a genius with two different elements. If that really was the case, then it would be even more fun. It could also be considered a great reshuffle of the Fang family's young generation.

Unfortunately, the result of the lottery once again disappointed those who were filled with expectations. The servants with the surname Du all secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as though at this moment, they actually subconsciously did not wish for Fang Shaobai to meet Fang Shaofeng so soon.

This Fang Shaobai was too terrifying, she repeatedly revealed her new cultivation, who knew if he was still hiding her cultivation?

Fang Shaobai still did not meet Fang Shaofeng in the fourth round. Maybe there was some kind of invisible force that made the two brothers want to fight at a moment when they were more focused on him.

As the two of them did not meet face to face, Fang Shaobai's opponent turned into a Ninth Martial Disciple. This person's cultivation was not bad, moreover, she had grasped two types of Hong Pin High Rank Martial Skill, he was indeed a hard to deal with person, being able to reach this step could not be considered as lucky.

But unfortunately, he met Fang Shaobai. The Blue Flaming Cat possessed their body, and their cultivation rose straight to the Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple. Their spirit energy was incomparably pure, and had already surpassed the boundaries of a normal Ninth Martial Disciple, being able to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with the first samurai.

With one power defeating ten, the opponent was finally unable to withstand Fang Shaobai's overbearing attack. After holding on for a few moments, he collapsed, and had no choice but to admit defeat and leave the stage.

This battle caused Fang Shaobai to cheer even more intensely. The contest conference s of the Fang family had advanced to the top three in one go, and had locked onto one of the Fang family's most outstanding chairs.

The reputation of being a trash of the Fang family was thrown into the trash bin as if it had never existed.

In the audience, Lin Shanhe and the other Patriarchs' faces were filled with bitterness. He only thought that he was lucky that he did not have to bet with Fang Hantian anymore, otherwise he would really lose out to his grandma. Even now, they still could not remember the huge payout rate Fang Shaobai had received from their clans' betters.

Perhaps, it was because he was too nervous.