Chapter 621 I’m Here, Who Dares to Fight?
"Actually...he actually did something so cruel..."
"This is to recruit a son-in-law to fight, and the winner will be determined, not life and death. How...how can you destroy a person?"
"A Nanzhan monk is so ruthless, does he think that no one in our northern region can do anything?"
After a long moment of silence, the spectators and spectators finally reacted. They were all extremely angry and scolded Fang Xing. The scene of Yun Du being deposed undoubtedly stung their eyes. If Fang Xing really suppressed Yun Du with his own swordsmanship, or even killed him directly, then Shenzhou, which values strength, would be psychologically more accepting of it, but he just used a trick and was so ruthless...
This is no longer a matter of victory or defeat, it even has some humiliating qualities.
It is precisely because of this that it immediately aroused the anger of the cultivators in China, and the waves of anger surged one after another.
"Little devil, you have done such a cruel thing to the junior of the Kuhai Yun family, and you have caused a serious disaster. The Yun family has received news, and a large number of people are on the way. Why don't you send him here quickly? Kneel down here to apologize, and wait for Yun The family is ruined?"
In the stands, an old man who was watching the ceremony shouted angrily and scolded Fang Xing.
Fang Xing put the black giant sword on his shoulder, rolled his eyes and said, "I blame you, old man. Everything is done according to the rules of Tianyi Palace, so why should I blame you? This good-for-nothing himself You are not good enough and fell into the hands of me, so why should you blame me? If you have the ability, come on stage and compete with me. If you don’t have the guts, shut your mouth!"
"you……"
The old cultivator who was watching the ceremony was so angry that his beard stood up. A dignified late Jindan cultivator, who was also highly respected in the sect, was scolded by such a little brat. He was so angry that he wanted to crush him to death, but at any rate, he was scolded by such a little brat. He was angry, but he did not lose his mind. He knew that his family was not good at fighting, and he might not be able to take advantage of it if he got on the stage. Therefore, in anger, he just shouted to the elder Zhong Yi who was in charge of this fight: "Zhong Yiyi Friend, you Tianyigong still don’t treat him?”
Elder Zhong Yi held a jade talisman. He had just communicated with Elder Hu Jun and received instructions. Seeing that all the cultivators around him were looking at him, he was silent for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoists, when something like this happened, I, Tianyi Palace, was also really shocked. However, although this kid’s attack was vicious, he did not really violate the rules set by Tianyi Palace for this fight. Without rules, there would be no circle. We, Tianyi Palace, are the main family. If he If he breaks the rules, we will take him down, but since he didn’t break the rules, we can’t make things difficult for him!”
The old cultivator who was watching the ceremony was furious. He slapped the jade table in front of him and shouted, "Do you still want to protect him?"
Zhong Yi looked back at him and said in a deep voice: "Tianyi Palace will only act according to the rules, so how can it be said to be a shield?"
The old cultivator watching the ceremony shouted: "Then why don't you let him step down?"
Elder Zhong Yi said: "He neither lost to others nor violated the rules. How can I make him step down?"
"you……"
Elder Zhong Yi faced the cultivators, stood up directly, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, listen to what I say, since our Tianyi Palace has organized this meeting to recruit a son-in-law, we naturally have to maintain the rules of this meeting, but we will never To defend this Nanzhan boy, if he steps down and leaves our Tianyi Palace, you all will have revenge and grievances, which have nothing to do with our Tianyi Palace, but as long as he is still on the stage, he has not lost the title of competition. Although he has the qualifications, our Tianyi Palace cannot let him come out in advance... I hope fellow Taoists can understand..."
These words were spoken with sincerity. Although the cultivators were unhappy, they had nothing to say.
Elder Zhong Yi made it clear that he was not trying to protect the little devil, but was trying to maintain the rules of Tianyi Palace.
"That's fine, let him be convinced that he lost. Which fellow Taoist will take action to knock this guy off the stage?"
Some people started to shout loudly, and filled with indignation, I don’t know how many people echoed.
The three people who originally planned to compete on stage were Kuhai Yundu, Fuqi Dao Xie Linyuan, and Wen Jiawen Yiru. They also represented the three parties who dared to invite the Bodhisattva Dragon Girl back to the clan and formally presented an immortal appearance with Canglan Hai. The three major forces with endless faces were angered by Fang Xing's actions. For a while, there was an endless stream of young monks who wanted to take the stage, and the crowd was loud.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, simply sat cross-legged on the altar, holding a small baby in his arms. This little thing was originally over two years old, but because it had lost its spiritual origin, it looked similar to a pre-term baby. Moreover, she spends much more time asleep than awake every day. At this time, she is already sleeping sweetly in Fang Xing's arms. She seems to be extremely peaceful, and the angry noises around her cannot disturb her in the slightest.
"Little devil, you are plotting and calculating. A certain family is here to meet you..."
In the surrounding angry waves, a figure suddenly rose into the sky and rushed towards the Dharma Platform with the turbulent weather. It was a Jindan monk who had some friendship with Yun Du. He had no intention of participating in this final battle to recruit a son-in-law. , but seeing that Fang Xing was so ruthless, he could no longer hold back and rushed straight towards the Dharma platform. When he was in the air, he had already pinched the Dharma seal, and the fire around him surged like a cloud of fire.
Seeing this scene, Elder Zhongyi of the First Palace that day also had a sharp look in his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeve, he opened the barrier of the Dharma Platform.
Under the hint of Elder Hu Jun, Tianyi Palace has decided to remain neutral and will not detain Fang Xing on the stage. Instead, it will protect him and prevent him from being knocked off the stage for violating the rules. Even if someone challenges Fang Xing , Tianyi Palace will never stop it, but opens the door for convenience. This move is the cleverness of Tianyi Palace. As long as you stick to the rules, you can avoid doing both things.
"boom!"
The monk rushed straight to the Dharma platform, turned his hands upside down, like planting golden lotus, and knocked down the rain of fire from the sky, covering both Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow.
Seeing this, the onlookers were excited and cheered.
The cultivators, who had been stimulated by Fang Xing's shameless and ruthless tactics just now, urgently needed someone to take action on his behalf to vent the anger in their hearts.
But before the shout left his throat, it was cut off.
The fire-controlling monk rushed to the front of the Dharma platform. Before he even stepped onto the platform, Fang Xing had already greeted him.
The body is like a dragon, almost tearing through the void.
Using extreme speed, he was three times faster than the fire control monk.
In other words, at his speed, although the fire-bending monk was not slow, he seemed to be not far different from a turtle.
"Bang!"
He took one step forward, faced the monk's rushing momentum, kicked the monk into the mirror lake, and then used the momentum to rush back to the altar.
The surrounding area became quiet for a moment.
If when he defeated Yun Du, Fang Xing used a trick and never showed his true strength, then this kick was a real show of his true ability. The cultivators in China who were originally feeling ashamed because of his trick, felt in their hearts Li Zhi was a little ashamed of Fang Xing, and even forgot about his feat of making a big fuss in Xiaojing Lake. It was not until this kick that he remembered his method.
This is indeed a little devil with infinite viciousness!
Fang Xing, who returned to the stage, looked down and saw that the little thing was still sleeping peacefully without even a frown.
He laughed, raised his head and looked around: "Second, if anyone is not convinced, just come on stage and show off!"
The words were said very lightly, almost like a joke, but it made people feel inexplicably chilling.
"How dare you provoke me when you are about to die?"
"Does this little devil really think that there is no one in my country?"
"Kill him, crush him to ashes, vent my hatred..."
Public anger is the hardest thing to provoke. Once one wave is suppressed, another wave becomes more violent. Countless people are filled with anger and hysterically demand that Fang Xing be killed.
But when Fang Xing faced the angry cultivators from China, he just sneered and reached out to cover the ears of the little thing in his arms. Then he raised his head and glanced at the cultivators. His voice was not loud, but he suppressed it. All the voices said: "I'm just waiting on the stage. Stop talking nonsense. Whoever has the courage can come up and compete with me. No matter what your methods are, I'll take them all!"
Every word and every sentence is like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone.
Just like hot oil poured into a fire, it instantly ignited the anger of the cultivators in China to the extreme.
"Arrogant! Does this guy want to single out one of my Chinese monks?"
"He is so cowardly that he is simply seeking death. Fellow Taoists, who will step down and teach him a lesson?"
Amid the rising and falling voices, Fang Xing looked calm and relaxed.
A look of solemnity flashed across the two round little eyes of the Big Golden Crow, and he sighed heavily in his heart.
The dragon girl in the stands was even more frowning, with a flash of doubt.
Is this little devil really trying to find a wife?
If it's just to win the first prize at the son-in-law recruitment party, why bother deliberately causing public outrage?
Seeing Xie Linyuan's figure beside him moving slightly, he seemed a little unable to hold back. Tianyigong Dao Wufang looked at him with a sneer: "Brother Xie, you'd better be more restrained. If you take action now, if the little devil still... As per the previous agreement, it would be easy to have a fake fight with you and then lose to you, but if he makes a mistake and fights fiercely with you, wouldn't he let the Wen family's Talisman Master take advantage?"
Xie Linyuan saw that Fang Xing had aroused public anger, but no one came to the stage to fight him. He did have some thoughts in his heart, but after hearing Dao Wufang's words, his heart sank and he whispered: "This little devil has accepted it." What else could happen to my gift?"
Dao Wufang sighed softly and said, "I thought it wouldn't happen at first, but it's different now!"
After a pause, he sighed softly: "If he breaks his promise, he will naturally bear our anger. Most people really can't bear it, but after he abolished Yun Du, it was already difficult to protect himself. After Taiwan, I'm afraid even our Tianyi Palace can't protect him. If there are too many lice, he won't have to worry about it. He has already caused such a big trouble, will he be afraid of getting into trouble with the two of us again?"
Xie Linyuan also felt a chill rising in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Why on earth did he do this?"
Dao Wufang smiled softly and said, "For the little thing in his arms..."
There was a sinister look on the fat man's greasy face, as if he was remembering something from the past.
Two years ago, monk Nanzhan fought with the monks from China on the grounds of the life of his youngest daughter, Cordyceps sinensis, and was defeated.
Two years later, the little devil held the child in his arms and wanted to challenge all the cultivators in China alone. Who dared to fight?