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Fu Junhao's strength, Cui Zheming roughly knows as well, should be about the sa as Cui Mingjun's, they were originally arranged as opponents.
These two have comparable strengths, in normal circumstances, it's really hard to say who will win or lose, even their elders find it difficult to judge, it's all about their specific performance.
But this fool Cui Mingjun actually went as far as challenging the judge, it's basically no different from seeking death, an injured Cui Mingjun against a Fu Junhao in his pri, the result is obvious.
Cui Zheming thought Cui Family was going to suffer a loss, losing the first match...but this idiot Fu Junhao actually jumped out to join Cui Mingjun in seeking death!
If these two get knocked out together, then it's effectively a draw between them, though slightly off the expected outco, a draw is still much better than a defeat.
Cui Zheming laughed, but the Fu Family mbers couldn't, and Steward Fu's face was even more unpleasant, just by seeing his eyes that seem ready to spit fire, one can imagine his mood at the mont.
Inviting Qin Fang to be this judge was indeed a spur-of-the-mont decision by the Fu Family, for this they even rejected a judge with very good connections.
To ensure nothing goes wrong, before these contestants went on stage, Steward Fu repeatedly reminded Fu Family's contestants not to comnt on the judge.
But man plans and God laughs, Fu Junhao sohow got his wires crossed and disrespected the previous order, jumping out at such a critical mont.
"Mr. Qin, what do you think..."
Though furious, as the host, Steward Fu had to continue with the process, he could only look at Qin Fang with a wry smile, asking for his opinion.
"Doesn't matter, let's have both together then... if there are others not convinced, they can all co too, don't waste my ti!"
Qin Fang shrugged indifferently, the younger disciples from the Fu and Cui Families were considered decent, similar to so small sects in the Dragon Country Martial World.
But juniors are still juniors, compared to the older generation, they still fall short, though there are young masters who have entered the Grandmaster Level, they're still lacking significantly.
Don't even ntion two people making a move, even if all ten of them were to join forces, Qin Fang could easily wipe them all out...
"Such arrogance!"
As soon as Qin Fang spoke, the expressions of many people changed slightly, so self-proclaid powerful experts scoffed dismissively.
Even in the Fu and Cui camps, so who didn't know Qin Fang showed such expressions, seemingly not very optimistic about Qin Fang.
Qin Fang didn't care, he stepped down from the judges' stand, and slowly walked towards the ring's center, where Cui Mingjun and Fu Junhao were already standing.
"Are you two a couple of buddies?"
Qin Fang walked up slowly, looking at these two fools from opposing camps, couldn't help but mutter this sentence.
"Gah~~"
As soon as Qin Fang spoke, the expressions of many people beca peculiar.
But after thinking simply, it seed they agreed Qin Fang's words might not be entirely baseless, at least in such settings, under such circumstances, the opposing families reached consensus on a matter they shouldn't have, if saying these two don't have so inexplicable relationship, it might really be hard to convince anyone.
"You... bastard!"
Cui Mingjun and Fu Junhao both were a bit stunned for a mont, then showed extre anger, eager to tear Qin Fang into pieces.
Cui Mingjun provoked Qin Fang because he thought the judge was an easy target, the kind that's easiest to crush...
As for Fu Junhao, he jumped out to target Qin Fang not only because he thought he could defeat him, but also due to so previous unpleasantness with Qin Fang.
This guy is quite petty, so when he saw the opportunity, he couldn't help but jump out to make trouble, anyway his opponent is Cui Mingjun, regardless of win or lose, both are still on the sa starting line, he naturally didn't care!
"Stop the nonsense, let's go... I'll let you have a few moves first!"
Unfortunately, Qin Fang seed unwilling to waste words with them, waved his hand, and spoke with utmost calm.
"You're seeking death..."
Fu Junhao and Cui Mingjun exchanged a glance, though belonging to two camps, at this mont seed united in thought, true qi surged, gathering all their strength, roaring as they charged towards Qin Fang...
The palm strike is strong, with a fierce gust from the fist, the speed is quite fast, looking impressive, just from this, it's clear these two have pretty solid fundantals.
"Not bad, not bad..."
"A promising young man. With a bit of luck, he might advance to Grandmaster Level in twenty years..."
Amateur observers are everywhere, and this duel is no exception. As soon as they saw these two make their moves, self-proclaid keen-eyed spectators began their analysis.
They seed to favor Fu Junhao and Cui Mingjun, but were not optimistic about Qin Fang, who appeared calm and serene.
Qin Fang really gave off an ordinary, bland vibe, as if he didn't know martial arts at all, so it's no wonder these amateur viewers felt that way.
However, those who truly understand won't think like this. Fang Zonglin remained indifferent, other judges rely frowned slightly, and even Old Ghost Shi Yuan flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Seeing Fu Junhao and Cui Mingjun actually start the fight, Cui Zheming and Steward Fu couldn't help but close their eyes in bitterness. Others' analyses an nothing to them; the outco was determined the mont these fools decided to challenge Qin Fang.
The force of their fists is like the wind.
Fu Junhao and Cui Mingjun, though standing on different grounds, shared the sa intention this ti, unleashing their strongest combat power at Qin Fang. Their violent fists aid directly at Qin Fang's head, as if wishing to blow it up directly.
"What speed..."
However, as the audience exclaid in surprise, just as their fists were about to hit Qin Fang, he suddenly transford into a shadow and vanished from his spot.
When Qin Fang's form reappeared, he was already behind the two of them...
Sitting in the judge's seat, Old Ghost Shi Yuan saw Qin Fang's speed and slightly furrowed his brows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Of course, aside from his speed, Qin Fang's strength didn't seem too outstanding, so his brows quickly relaxed.
Pumph pumph puh~~
But Fu Junhao and Cui Mingjun are both master-level experts. If they attack with full force, they are quite formidable.
The two quickly turned towards this side, their punching power more vicious, faintly producing sounds akin to striking leather.
In reality, they hit nothing at all, just the sound of fists rubbing against the air.
Qin Fang moved like a phantom, weaving around the two. Each ti he seed poised to be hit, he effortlessly dodged.
Soon, Fu Junhao and Cui Mingjun made several moves, and Qin Fang had already fulfilled his promise.
"Now it's my turn..."
After letting them strike ten tis without even touching his robe, Qin Fang felt it was enough, and quickly taunted the two fools before swiftly closing in.
Pum pum pum~~
Fu Junhao was closer to Qin Fang, naturally being the first to be engaged. Without even a mont to react, a series of crashing sounds erupted from various parts of his body.
Then...
Pum~~
With a dull thud, Fu Junhao soared into the air, skimming about five or six ters before crashing heavily onto the ground, his head tilted as he passed out without even managing a scream.
"Uh..."
This scene played out in a flash, with Cui Mingjun failing to react as Fu Junhao was already taken down by Qin Fang.
"This is bad..."
With Fu Junhao down, Cui Mingjun imdiately realized things had turned bad. Instinctively wanting to escape, he clearly knew he couldn't match Qin Fang.
"Thinking of leaving? Ask my fists first..."
Regrettably, he reacted too slowly. After handling Fu Junhao, Qin Fang moved and appeared before Cui Mingjun.
Before Cui Mingjun could react, Qin Fang's nacing fist had already surged forth. Despite desperately wanting to dodge, Cui Mingjun frustratingly realized his body couldn't keep up with Qin's striking speed, seeming to lag by more than a beat.
Pum pum pum~~
With one successful strike, Qin Fang gave Cui Mingjun no chance, his fists raining down furiously like a storm, instantly enveloping Cui Mingjun's entire body.
A torrent of snapping sounds nearly drowned out Qin Fang's fists — the sound of bones being forcibly fractured, clearly more than just one or two places.
The ti was a matter of seconds, when Qin Fang's final punch launched out, Cui Mingjun's body flew helplessly, skimming several ters in mid-air before crashing heavily onto the ground with a dull thud, his head tilted like his pal Fu Junhao, passing out directly...(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you are welco to visit Qidian (qidian) to cast votes, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation.)
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