"As you said, how can the light of a firefly compete with the brilliance of the bright moon?" Fang Chen looked straight at Huangfu Mingchuan and said calmly, "I will be the bright moon, and you will be the firefly."
Boom!
Fang Chen's statement had undoubtedly stirred up the atmosphere of the entire plain. When countless martial artists heard this statement, their blood boiled.
No matter how strong or weak one was, a martial artist couldn't throw away their pride!
"You will be the bright moon, and I will be the firefly!" When Huangfu Mingyue heard this, his face still didn't have any ripples, but his words were filled with chilling intent.
"Fang Chen, you think too highly of yourself. Brother Huangfu Mingchuan has already condensed a wisp of qi. What about you? What do you have to fight with him?" Niu Chi of the Flaming Bull Peak immediately spoke.
He was disdainful of Fang Chen. This kind of trash was only good for sensationalism and attracting attention in front of everyone.
On the Ancient Sword Continent, strength was the most important.
After Niu Chi spoke, a few elite prodigies spoke up one after another. They spoke up for Huangfu Mingchuan and belittled Fang Chen.
"Fang Chen, you are too arrogant. There is no need for Brother Huangfu Mingchuan to make a move. I can suppress you." The one who spoke was Wu Bing of the Wu Clan.
Wu Bing's strength was second only to Wu Ni. After Wu Ni's death, he was the strongest among the Wu Clan's younger generation. He believed that he already had the qualifications to be on equal footing with the other prodigies.
Right now, he was standing on Huangfu Mingchuan's side and wanted to suppress Fang Chen.
"You are not even fit to carry my shoes."
When facing such a treacherous person, Fang Chen naturally wouldn't speak nicely.
"Fang Chen, you are courting death. You might have the Qin Clan backing you, but you will definitely die today." Wu Bing spoke coldly.
"To deal with trash like you, I can crush you with one hand," Fang Chen said.
Fang Chen's words were extremely arrogant. Huangfu Mingchuan's eyes were cold as he glared at Fang Chen. His face was filled with displeasure.
Seeing that Huangfu Mingchuan was unhappy, Wu Bing immediately said, "Brother Mingchuan, let me kill this maniac for you."
As soon as Wu Bing finished speaking, he took a step forward and looked coldly at Fang Chen. He said coldly, "Fang Chen, let me, Wu Bing, take your dog life."
Fang Chen didn't bother with Wu Bing. Instead, he turned to the Wu Clan and asked, "Does Wu Bing represent your Wu Clan?"
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the patriarch of the Wu Clan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Why would we, the older generation, interfere in a battle between the younger generation? Wu Bing only represents himself."
If the patriarch of the Wu Clan said that Wu Bing represented the Wu Clan, people would naturally think that the Wu Clan was trying to curry favor with the Divine Statue Sect.
That was why the patriarch of the Wu Clan had purposely said that.
Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded and continued to ask, "Then, what if I accidentally kill Wu Bing during the battle?"
"Fang Chen, do you really think you're the number one expert under the heavens? You can dream on if you want to kill me!" Wu Bing roared furiously.
The patriarch of the Wu Clan didn't say anything. Fang Chen shook his head and sighed. "Forget it. Your Wu Clan should take Wu Bing back. I'm afraid I'll accidentally kill him."
Fang Chen's words caused the patriarch of the Wu Clan's expression to change. He was a bit displeased. This kid was about to die, but he still dared to say such words to infuriate the Wu Clan.
"If you have the ability to kill Wu Bing, then consider it his bad luck. My Wu Clan definitely won't do anything," sneered the patriarch of the Wu Clan.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he could kill Wu Bing.
The patriarch of the Wu Clan was very confident in Wu Bing's strength. If it was anyone else, the patriarch of the Wu Clan might be worried. However, his opponent was Fang Chen, so he wasn't worried at all.
Although Fang Chen had killed Huangfu Lechuan, Wu Bing's current strength wasn't something that Huangfu Lechuan could compare to.
Fang Chen was waiting for these words. He grinned and said, "Everyone, you heard it, right? The patriarch of the Wu Clan personally said that if I kill Wu Bing, they won't do anything to me. Everyone, please be my witness."
Hearing Fang Chen's words, many powers lowered their heads. They weren't willing to interfere in this matter.
However, someone still spoke up.
"My Qin Clan can be your witness. If the Wu Clan breaks their promise, my Qin Clan will definitely take action," said the patriarch of the Qin Clan.
"Count me in," said someone in the crowd.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who spoke was actually the Palace Master of the Black Devil Palace.
"Dark Lord, do you also favor Fang Chen?" asked someone.
The black-robed old man chuckled and didn't say anything else.
With the Dark Lord's words, Fang Chen felt a lot more at ease. He turned his head to look at Wu Bing and grinned. His smile was very bright.
"Fang Chen, you won't be able to smile in a bit!" roared Wu Bing angrily.
Then, Wu Bing used his full strength and directly launched a fierce attack at Fang Chen.
In an instant, Fang Chen and Wu Bing began to fight. Everyone looked over and saw that Fang Chen was actually at a disadvantage.
"This brat is too arrogant. Now he's finally receiving his retribution," sneered Niu Chi.
In the battle, Fang Chen was always at a disadvantage. Wu Bing had the upper hand and was suppressing Fang Chen. He had a wild smile on his face. He believed that Fang Chen wasn't his match.
At this time, in the Black Devil Palace area, Zhou Qingqing and Zhou Yan's faces were filled with doubt.
Only the black-robed old man knew of Fang Chen's intentions. "This brat is very scheming. He's not simple."
This was the black-robed old man's evaluation of Fang Chen. This also made him want to bring Fang Chen into the Black Devil Palace.
Fang Chen deliberately controlled his strength to give others the false impression that his strength was comparable to Wu Bing's and that the battle was very difficult.
If he killed Wu Bing in one move, Niu Chi and the others wouldn't dare to attack.
Finally, after a fierce battle, Fang Chen found an opportunity to counterattack.
Bang!
Fang Chen's fist instantly landed on Wu Bing's body. The latter's body was directly sent flying.
Wu Bing stabilized his body and was furious.
"Fang Chen, I'm going to kill you!" Wu Bing roared and attacked Fang Chen again.
Seeing Wu Bing's attack, Fang Chen deliberately revealed an opening. Seeing this, Wu Bing's fists directly landed on Fang Chen's body.
Fang Chen's fist collided with Wu Bing's. As soon as his fist came into contact with Wu Bing, he took the initiative to retreat, giving Wu Bing the false impression that he was sent flying.
"Now, you can die." Wu Bing was overjoyed and followed up with another attack.
When Wu Bing's fist struck out, Fang Chen just happened to take out the Hidden Star Sword. Wu Bing's body didn't stop and directly rushed in front of Fang Chen.
When his fist landed on Fang Chen's body, he suddenly felt pain all over his body.
Puchi
The Hidden Star Sword strangely pierced Wu Bing's body. The latter felt pain and looked down, his heart filled with anger.
"Damn it!"
Wu Bing was furious and continued to attack Fang Chen.
Fang Chen's body was once again sent flying by Wu Bing. The Hidden Star Sword was also directly pulled out of Wu Bing's body.
Wu Bing wanted to chase after Fang Chen, but he found that his footsteps were very heavy. In the next moment, he felt dizzy.
In an instant, he actually felt the aura of death.
"How is this possible?"
Wu Bing's heart was filled with panic. He didn't want to die.
While struggling, Wu Bing's body fell to the ground with a loud bang.
At this time, Fang Chen's body also fell to the ground and let out a painful cry.
"What?!"
Originally, Wu Bing had the advantage. But suddenly, Wu Bing fell to the ground, causing everyone to cry out in alarm.
Only the leaders of the major factions clearly saw that Wu Bing was an idiot. When his opponent took out a sword, he didn't care at all. When he attacked his opponent, he was stabbed to death by his opponent.
In the Wu family's territory, the Wu family head's face was ashen. Wu Bing had died so sullenly. He had originally been about to win, but due to his carelessness, he had been stabbed to death.
Fang Chen slowly stood up. Looking at Wu Bing's corpse, he grinned. "He died just like that? Isn't he a bit too weak?"
The more Fang Chen said this, the more people felt that he had the upper hand.
Everyone, including the head of the Wu Clan, was deceived by the illusion that Fang Chen had created. The entire plain was silent.
"Fang Chen, you killed my Wu family's disciple! I'll kill you!" roared an Elder, unable to bear Wu Bing's death.
"Are the grand Wu family head's words just fart?" asked Fang Chen.
"You!" This Elder was infuriated, but he had nothing to say.
The Wu family head stared coldly at Fang Chen. Then he glanced at the black-robed elder from the Black Devil Palace. In the end, he shook his head. "That idiot Wu Bing deserved to die."
The various large factions' martial artists all felt that Wu Bing's death was very sullen. To be killed by Fang Chen using such a move was simply too shameful.
But because of this, Niu Chi and the others felt even more disdain for Fang Chen.
"I already said that I would accidentally kill him in battle, but he didn't believe me." Fang Chen looked at Wu Bing's corpse and muttered to himself.
Seeing Fang Chen act so arrogantly, Huangfu Mingchuan finally opened his mouth once more.