Chapter 3147 Oppression
The battle between Fang Yang and Qiu Yang caused too much noise, so the elders of the Spirit Gathering Realm would naturally take special care of them. After all, when they break through to the Spirit Gathering Realm, they will become competitors at their level.
However, there were not many elders who dared to intervene in the competition. This time, the other party clearly wanted to bully Fang Yang because he had no backing and there was no strong man from the Spirit Gathering Realm behind him, so he dared to come forward to stop the competition.
After all, once the strong men behind come forward, the competition will not be between the gods' own strength, but the power behind them. This is not the original intention of the Limin lineage.
But Fang Yang didn't know this. By the time he reacted, Qiu Yang had already been taken away by the elder of the Spirit Gathering Realm. This also made Fang Yang not only gain nothing from this battle, but even Qiu Yang got the token. None of them were taken away.
"A shady story, definitely a shady story."
The other Sons of God couldn't help but complain on behalf of Fang Yang. After all, Fang Yang relied on his own strength to defeat Qiu Yang without using any tricks.
On the contrary, Qiu Yang begged for a treasure like the tail of an ancient ferocious beast from Li Chuna, but was defeated by Fang Yang.
At this moment, everyone had a new understanding of Fang Yang's strength, especially the dragon scale sword in Fang Yang's hand that was suspected to be a holy weapon. Everyone's eyes were full of fire.
Not to mention the divine weapons present, ordinary divine weapons are very rare. Even some elders in the Spirit Gathering Realm may not have a divine weapon in their hands.
The magic weapon that Fang Yang took out was even more suspected to be owned by the God Emperor, which made people even more envious and jealous.
But envy is envy, they don't dare to rob it in front of so many people.
"With such a magical weapon in hand, coupled with this child's amazing speed, it is already difficult for ordinary ninth-level spirit guiders to defeat him."
For a moment, the gods around him began to hesitate. Although they felt that they had seen through the depth of Fang Yang's strength, they were not too sure about the strength that Fang Yang showed at this moment.
Even if you can win, it will definitely be a miserable victory. Others may be targeted by others and steal their tokens. In this way, the gains outweigh the losses.
“Would you rather fight?”
Because he didn't get Qiu Yang's token, Fang Yang was quite unhappy. He spent so much effort and even took out the Dragon Scale Sword, but in the end he got no benefit at all, which made Fang Yang feel a little unworthy of it.
Even if you can't take away the token, it would still be good to take away the treasure made from the tail of the ancient ferocious beast.
It's a pity that the other party has the support of the elders of the same clan at the Spirit Gathering Realm behind him, so Fang Yang can't do anything to him for a while.
"Since you don't challenge me, it's my turn to challenge you."
Seeing that the Son of God around him had not moved, Fang Yang couldn't hold it any longer. He was full of energy now, and he was more or less certain about the strength of the Son of God here.
Compared with the casual cultivators outside, the other party only had advantages in skills and treasures. Now Fang Yang felt that he would not be weaker than them in this regard, and he immediately had greater confidence in his own strength.
Hearing that Fang Yang was about to start the challenge, the expressions on the faces of the gods suddenly became very exciting, and their bodies shrank back in unison.
"I have something else to do, so I won't bother you."
"I was just passing by to watch the fun."
Let’s not talk about Fang Yang’s dragon scale sword. His speed alone has made many people feel helpless. Coupled with the power of the dragon scale sword, it is enough to make up for Fang Yang’s other shortcomings. It is impossible for these gods not to worry. of.
"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, how can it be so cheap? I really think someone on our side is easy to bully." Fang Yang was also really angry at this time.
Although he was alone, he also thought that if he didn't convince the other party, his troubles would never stop in the future.
Anyway, there are already enough troubles, and it doesn't matter if there are more troubles. Now Fang Yang has too many debts to worry about. He looks very bachelor and directly challenges a son of God in the crowd.
Fang Yang was not completely desperate. The person he chose was not too strong among those present, and Fang Yang's golden eye had the effect of observing luck. Of course, he chose the one with the lowest luck.
The power behind a person with such low luck may not be that strong, so he dared to challenge him.
At the same time, he also wanted to avoid the previous interference from the Spirit Gathering Realm elders behind Qiu Yang in the challenge. If such a thing happened again, then Fang Yang would no longer need to challenge him.
"I really thought we were afraid of you. We just don't want to waste any more time on you. Since you want to challenge me, I will continue."
The Son of God is also very tough, but his strength may not be as tough as his mouth.
In less than ten breaths, the opponent had already been defeated by Fang Yang. At the same time, Fang Yang suddenly felt a breath of spirit gathering realm locking him.
Fang Yang frowned. This time he learned wisely and snatched the Iron Token from the opponent very decisively.
"presumptuous!"
The Spirit Gathering Realm behind the opponent couldn't help but feel furious when he saw that Fang Yang was locked by his own aura and dared to take action.
Immediately, he launched a magical attack at Fang Yang very rudely, trying to force Fang Yang to hand over the token, but Fang Yang was not an easy person. He had gradually figured out the rules here, and of course he would not let it go anymore. They oppress.
When Fang Yang swung his sword at the opponent without hesitation, three streams of divine fire suddenly emerged from the dragon scale sword, defeating the opponent's magical attack.
"How dare you resist?" Seeing that Fang Yang actually dared to fight back, the other party couldn't help but laughed angrily.
But soon, the smile on his face suddenly froze, because he discovered that his magical attack was vulnerable to Fang Yang's Dragon Scale Sword, and was directly burned by three strands of divine fire.
"What a sword!"
A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the spirit-gathering realm, and then he rolled his eyes and shouted deliberately: "How dare you disrespect me, I hope I won't teach you a lesson, but if you are willing to give me this sword as an apology, I can forget about it."
"Shameless."
"shameless."
The gods around him couldn't help but cursed after hearing this, but the strong man in the spirit gathering realm remained indifferent. In front of such a treasure, why should he be embarrassed? If he really wanted to be embarrassed, he would not interfere in the competition between the two.
Fang Yang also felt uncomfortable after hearing this. The other party clearly wanted to bully him and had no backing, so he broke the rules again and again, confirming that no one would stand up for Fang Yang.
After all, Fang Yang is just a casual cultivator. Although the competition within the Limin lineage is fierce, once they meet outsiders, they are very united, just like they are now.
Although the others were a little displeased, no one spoke out to stop him. Even Yin Luo, the son of God who had previously been optimistic about Fang Yang, was just standing quietly among the crowd without making a sound.
"If you can't even pass this level, I think you'd better leave as soon as possible. Not everyone can enter the ancestral land. Those who can enter must not only have talent, but also have enough power to support them."