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Chapter 815: Chapter 322: Whoever Admits Defeat Dies by Their Own Hand!!

Dark red Qi Blood flowed around him like burning flames, with starlight flickering within.

The Thunder Pattern Mask.

Stained with a few drops of glaring scarlet.

Smoothly sliding along the cold mask’s grooves.

Melted Gold vertical pupils.

Through the scattered blood mist.

Coldly...

Locked onto the five of them.

Fang Qingyu’s footsteps echoed lightly on the blood-stained ground.

Making a faint sound.

Slightly moved his neck.

Emitting a light "crack."

As if he’d casually crushed two pesky flies.

Then.

A calm voice.

Rang out again in the deathly stillness of the arena:

"Next..."

"It’s your turn."

...

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

"So strong! So damn strong!!!"

"Instant kill for two! Dodged Five Floating Massacres’ kill strike! My God!!!"

Seeing this scene, the audience erupted into earth-shattering noise.

As if Fang Qingyu on the field was themself.

Desolate Bone Corps area.

The ordinary members looked ashen, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

Five from the Corps joined forces, yet two were instantly killed in a single exchange, and the kill strike was dodged?!

How is this possible?!

Only Gu Yan, seated in the front row.

His face under the complete Bone Mask remained expressionless.

His deep eyes, like two bottomless ancient wells.

Reflected the blood-soaked figure in the arena.

Calm to a terrifying degree.

As if the two members killed were mere insignificant dust.

As long as the five of Desolate Bone Slaughter remain.

The noose will continue to tighten.

...

On the arena.

Blood rain slowly fell in the air.

The stench of blood mixed with the smell of viscera permeated the air.

The five of Desolate Bone Slaughter.

Like five Demon Gods crawling out from the Blood Pool.

Stood at the edge of the massive pit they themselves hit out.

Under the Bone Masks.

Five pairs of eyes staring intensely at Fang Qingyu emerging from the blood mist.

The rage in their eyes remained.

But deep inside.

Was an extremely subtle... heaviness!

Just now, the moment of Domain pressure and that ghost-like speed.

Exceeded their expectations.

But!

It was just a trace of heaviness.

Mostly, it was the fully ignited ferocity and an unyielding decisiveness.

"Trash!"

Shui Lu looked at the glaring pools of blood and remnants, and muttered a low curse through clenched teeth.

Not sure if cursing those two instantly killed comrades.

Or venting his anger.

And Fang Qingyu already walked out from the surrounding dust.

Dark Golden Qi Blood swirling like burning rage flames, slowly rising around him.

The two most concentrated fiery burst on top of his head flickered in the dust.

Fang Qingyu’s steps were steady.

Step by step over scattered rubble and dark red flesh remnants at the pit’s edge.

The pace did not pause.

And the speed accelerated.

From walking to brisk walking.

Then from brisk walking to sprinting.

Boom!!!

The arena’s hard ground exploded again.

Fang Qingyu’s figure transformed into a dark golden lightning tearing through the air.

This time.

Not dodging, not feinting!

But boldly charged towards those five fearsome names shaking the City of Injustice’s Desolate Bone Slaughter.

Initiated an active assault!!!

In the audience, countless people gasped sharply.

Their hearts jumped to their throats.

Going one against five.

He’s still daring to take the offensive?!

This isn’t just arrogance!

This is pure madness.

"Roar! Seeking death!!"

Shui Lu saw the rapidly charging dark golden figure, felt the openly violent killing intent and provocation, and under the mask, his face twisted, bellowing in rage!

Fierce light shot from his eyes.

Not retreating but advancing.

The Bone Armor on his body emitted harsh grinding noises, dark red Qi Blood boiling like burning magma.

The bone spikes on his right fist instantaneously extended three inches.

Along the trajectory of Fang Qingyu’s charge.

Courageously launched a head-on clash.

He sought to crush this arrogant fool’s bones inch by inch with the most violent force!

In the moment Shui Lu swung his fist.

On either side of him, the figures of Gu Yan and Shui Lu flashed out like phantoms.

Gu Yan’s deadly bone daggers drew two lethal glows, left and right, like the fangs of a Poisonous Snake, stabbed fiercely towards the inevitable path under Fang Qingyu’s ribs!

Shui Lu’s arms unleashed ghostly blue bone spikes like a scorpion’s sting, with piercing shrieks, aiming at Fang Qingyu’s knees and ankles.

And Lie Hun and Shi Xin, like two silent shadows, instantly circled to Fang Qingyu’s rear.

Another kill strike laid out.

Front, Shui Lu’s heavy punch capable of collapsing mountain walls.

Sides, Gu Yan and Shui Lu’s deadly daggers and bone spikes.

Rear, Lie Hun and Shi Xin.

Five perfectly coordinated.

If Fang Qingyu continued to charge, he’d have to face Shui Lu’s heavy punch head-on, while enduring both sides’ fatal assaults from Gu Yan and Shui Lu.

If he chose to dodge or block, his speed would surely suffer.

The rear Lie Hun and Shi Xin would easily catch up.

No matter his choice, he’d inevitably fall into passivity, possibly suffering grave injuries.

In a split second.

Fang Qingyu’s decision made everyone, including the five of Desolate Bone Slaughter, pupils constrict to needle points.

Because he didn’t dodge!

He even.

Didn’t glance at the lethal attacks on either side.

His Melted Gold vertical pupils locked unwaveringly on Shui Lu’s incoming heavy punch at the front.

The speed of his charge not only didn’t slow down in the slightest.

Instead soared once again!

Boom—!!!

Fang Qingyu’s right fist enveloped in dark gold Qi Blood collided fiercely with Shui Lu’s fist bristling with menacing bone spikes!!!