Chapter 322: The Great War of Zheng Yan!

collapsed with a crash, blood gushing from his wound!Upon witnessing this scene, everyone present finally came to their senses.This man, was killed!Just like that, he was killed!He didn't even hear hi...Just as everyone was astonished, Zheng Yan jumped onto the martial arts platform.

Over ninety years old, for ordinary people or low-level martial artists, is already a very high age.

At this age, not only does the complexion wither but physical function also significantly declines.

Zheng Yan, standing on the martial arts platform in a black martial robe, not only looked no different from a man in his thirties and forties, but his spirit and energy were also higher than that of an ordinary person.

His eyes blazed with a fierce light, and anyone who met his gaze felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Since all of you are so interested in our Zheng family, why don't we show you everything we can today! I hope you're satisfied." Zheng Yan stood on the martial arts platform and said.

The sound was like a bell, resonating into the ears of everyone present.

“Today, I will have Fang Yu executed here, avenging my third younger brother! Since you're all here, be witnesses to this moment!” Zheng Yan continued, his voice filled with excitement.

After breaking through to the Martial Saint realm, he had been itching for a fight, eager to test his skills against others.

Alas, no one in Huaibei was worthy of his attention.

Now that Fang Yu has come to him, he can be used as a stepping stone for his first steps after leaving the seclusion.

As Zheng Yan spoke, a terrifying aura emanated from his body, causing the representatives of various influential families in the audience to feel a chill down their spines.

The aura of the martial saint is truly overwhelming.

There stood a single man on the martial stage, and the pressure he exerted upon them was even stronger than that of ten Martial Venerables!

……

Fang Yu and Qin Lang arrived at the entrance of Zheng's manor, finding dozens of cars parked on the open ground.

"It seems like a lot of people here," Fang Yu said with a slight frown.

“It seems, like many people have been waiting for you…” Qin Lang said.

Just then, another luxury car pulled up behind Fang Yu.

The car door opened, and the two people who got out were Han Qi and his brother Han Tianyu.

Upon seeing Fang Yu, Han Qi's eyes flickered before a smile spread across his face. He shook the paper fan in his hand and walked forward.

Meanwhile, Han Tianyu beside him was so frightened that his legs went weak when he saw Fang Yu.

He hadn't forgotten the pain of being beaten by Fang Yu in Shuangan Palace last time.

That time after returning home, he lay in bed for a whole half month before his waist injury healed.

"Mr. Fang," Han Qi walked up to Fang Yu and greeted him.

Fang Yu glanced at Han Qi and said, "So many people... Did you spread the word"

"Yes, Mr. Fang's current undertaking, if successful, would be earth-shattering! I spread the word only to build a grander stage for Mr. Fang." Han Qi smiled faintly.

"But I don't like being so high-profile," Fang Yu said faintly.

“This isn't about being high-profile or not. Even if I didn't spread the word, the Zheng family would do it anyway. They just want to use this opportunity to flex their muscles. I mentioned this to you on the phone earlier.” Han Qi said, taking a step forward and leaning closer to Fang Yu.

"Mr. Fang, you have one last chance now. If you agree to cooperate with our Han family, we can leave here temporarily and then deploy a more comprehensive plan later..." Han Qi said in a low voice.

Fang Yu glanced at Han Qi and turned to walk into the Zheng Family Estate.

Han Qi stood still, his expression unchanged, squinting at Fang Yu and Qin Lang's departing figures.

"Brother, aren't we going in" Han Tianyu walked forward and asked.

"No rush, let's wait a while," Han Qi said.

……

Fang Yu sensed the aura of the Zheng family warriors and walked straight towards the martial arts platform.

As they got closer, Qin Lang beside him also felt that overwhelmingly powerful aura.

Qin Lang's expression changed.

These auras are probably Fang Yu's opponents today!

Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu and found that Fang Yu was still calm and walked forward.

Soon, they arrived before the Zheng family's martial arts platform.

Zheng Yan was speaking, but when Fang Yu appeared in his sight, his words came to an abrupt halt.

He raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on Fang Yu at the back of the crowd, his eyes blazing with intensity!

Everyone was stunned, following Zheng Yan's gaze and turning their heads to look. They saw Fang Yu and Qin Lang.

At this moment, Fang Yu was locked in a gaze with Zheng Yan!

"Boom!"

A tremendous force pressed down on Fang Yu's shoulders, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack!

But Fang Yu still maintained the same posture, with no change in expression on his face.

"This person... is Fang Yu"

Everyone looked at Fang Yu, their eyes filled with shock.

Here's a young man, daring to come to the Zheng family alone and challenge the martial saint Zheng Yan!

You're really bold!

"Nascent Soul Stage, I haven't encountered a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in ages." Fang Yu looked at Zheng Yan on the martial arts stage, his eyes flickering.

Zheng Yan stared at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with only icy coldness.

A moment later, he suddenly broke into a smile and uttered four words: “You’re pretty good.”

Fang Yu looked at the group of people in front of him, then at Qin Lang beside him, and said: "You just stay here, I'll go up."

Then, Fang Yu ignored the tremendous force applied to him and leaped onto the martial arts platform.

"Fang Yu! You're finally here!"

At this moment, on the rooftop of a villa in the distance, Yang Yinzhu's eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at Fang Yu's figure, her eyes filled with bloodshot and resentment.

She gripped the railing with both hands, her knuckles white.

At this moment, Zheng Xiucheng appeared beside her, patted her shoulder, and said, “Don’t worry, this time the Grand Elder will take action personally. Fang Yu won’t have a sliver of hope, your revenge will surely be avenged.”

Yang Yinzhu glanced at Zheng Xiucheng, and asked in a hoarse voice: "After Fang Yu died, can I have his body to dispose of"

Zheng Xiuchen smiled, gently stroking Yang Yin's bamboo hair, and said, "Of course, you can dispose of him as you see fit."

……

"You guys have quite a crowd here."

Fang Yu turned his head to look at the other side of the martial arts platform, where over thirty masters stood upright, along with ten Martial Venerables.

As Fang Yu looked at the group of warriors, they also returned his gaze with cold and murderous eyes.

Even just this overwhelming killing intent is enough to make ordinary warriors tremble and collapse to the ground.

But Fang Yu waved his hand at them and smiled, "Are you guys doing a drill"

No one answered Fang Yu.

"Fang Yu, I admire your courage." Zheng Yan stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Fang Yu with a condescending look, and said.

At this moment, Fang Yu felt the gaze from behind and turned his head back.

Just happened to see Yang Yinzhu.

Their gazes met in the air.

Yang Yin's eyes were filled with a ferocious and vengeful gleam.

But Fang Yu's eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.

Zheng Yan let out a cold snort, and his aura surged outward.

He was talking to Fang Yu, but Fang Yu was looking around!

This is the biggest disrespect to him!

Zheng Yan looked down at the representatives of various families gathered below the martial arts platform and said, "Step back! I don't want anyone to get hurt."

At these words, the crowd began to move back.

And at this moment, Han Qi and Han Tianyu happened to walk into the crowd.

At this time, someone noticed Han Qi's arrival and came forward to ask: "Mr. Han, you are here too."

"Hee hee, come and see the commotion," Han Qi said with a smile.

"What do you think, Young Master Han, who will win between the two sides" the man asked.

Before Han Qi could answer, people around him began to speak up.

"Is this really a question Do you think Fang Yu could win"

With the Zheng family's background, not to mention just Fang Yu alone, even ten Fang Yus coming here would be walking a dead end!

"I agree."

In the face of Zheng Jia's terrifying strength, no one dared to harbor any fantasies about Fang Yu.

And Han Qi just smiled and looked towards the martial arts arena.

……

"Kid, you should still be carrying another soul spirit on you, right" Zheng Yan took a step towards Fang Yu and spoke.

"Why do you think that" Fang Yu stood still and said.

"Because I'm very clear, a congenital realm warrior is impossible to kill a martial arts master," Zheng Yan said coldly, "If you don't have other powers, let alone a martial arts master, even a Grandmaster could crush you to death with a single finger."

"Well, then you must be rather uninformed," Fang Yu said with a smile.

Zheng Yan scoffed and shook her head, saying, "Even at the brink of death, you still refuse to admit your guilt."

As they spoke, Zheng Yan took another step forward.

With this step forward, his figure shrank like a land shrunk into an inch, disappearing from the spot with a "whoosh"!

The next second, his figure appeared directly above Fang Yu's head.

Zheng Yan's face contorted into a cold smile as he unleashed a palm strike towards Fang Yu.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!ou put it that way. I can't help it, I guess I'll just have to steal the flame." Fang Yu sighed and said, "Besides, watching this performance here is pretty boring anyway."After making up his mind, Fa...