Chapter 691: Chapter 761: Incredibly Lucky

"Who’s that masked person? He appears to be quite strong!"

"It looks like he’s a disciple of the Sky Sword Sect, I personally saw him walk out from their side."

"What kind of weapon is he holding? It seems very heavy."

"This person could be the dark horse of this Martial Arts Conference..."

Many people started to discuss and gradually began to notice Fang Yi.

At this moment, Zhou Hao defeated an opponent and, hearing these discussions, his expression darkened. His resentment towards Fang Yi grew deeper. The attention that should have been his was now taken by Fang Yi.

Hua Huiyue’s face was slightly pale, with much of her color drained away. The qi within her body was chaotic, and the toxins had invaded. Looking at the masked Fang Yi, for some reason, she couldn’t help but find it funny.

In her view, Fang Yi had always been shameless, but now that he was wearing a mask, wasn’t that him caring about his face? Such a contradiction made her want to laugh.

"Little guy... I think, you definitely weren’t the one who poisoned me..." Hua Huiyue mused to herself, turning to glance at Yang Chengji beside her, her thoughts racing.

...

The second round of the contest quickly ended. From the original fifty, after one round of elimination, only twenty-five remained. These twenty-five would draw lots to face off, forming twelve pairs, with one person getting a bye.

"Alright, the remaining twenty-five people come here to draw lots. The one who gets the blank lot will have a bye, and the others with the same numbers will fight," announced a middle-aged man in a loud voice.

In the time that followed, the remaining twenty-five approached the middle-aged man to draw their bamboo lots. Fang Yi was among them. As he made his way over, Tang Xiaoyu immediately blocked his path.

"Fang Yi, don’t think I can’t recognize you just because you’re wearing a mask. Even if you turned to ash, I’d know you," Tang Xiaoyu said.

"Do you have a problem? I haven’t burnt down your house once, let alone twice. Do you have to keep targeting me?" Fang Yi didn’t get angry, but instead found it amusing.

I’m now at Earth Level five, Fang Yi,

way, you’re at Earth

was finally able to hold his

approached the middle-aged man calmly and drew a bamboo stick. When he looked at his lot, he was somewhat astonished. When did his

the lot Fang Yi drew was the

person who drew the blank lot please step forward, you will have

the

this masked person that managed

The discussions escalated.

Yi wasn’t the least bit embarrassed, after all, who could stop

twelve groups to compete, and soon, twelve were determined winners and losers. Zhou Hao was naturally in, and Tang Xiaoyu narrowly won against his opponent. Su Ge’er was also in, along with Little

lots again, leaving one person to get a bye. Everyone put their

of the best, the cream of

against Lv Fei, Su Ge’er against a disciple of Qingcheng Sect

bamboo slip he had

when luck explodes, it’s just

was another

person who drew the blank lot, please stand up,"

eyes towards Fang Yi, acting purely on instinct. Amidst the incredulous stares from the crowd, Fang Yi walked out somewhat

throbbed with prominent veins, "Damn it! How can his luck be

slightly crazy. How could this bastard’s luck be so outrageously

two, the enchanting Su Ge’er simply smiled lightly, purely amused. She found it

for others, they were filled with envy and resentment, while the young swordsman cradling his sword scabbard smiled at Fang Yi. It wasn’t a smile of goodwill but

holding a blade looked at Fang Yi with an odd expression on his face, pointing his long sword at Fang Yi, he said, "You’re quite lucky, I hope we can have a battle

was Lv Fei, the practitioner of Drunken Fist, who was quite disheveled. He laughed heartily, "Brother, your

Brother Lv. Later on, please give that kid

responded

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