"It turns out... it's so hard..."

"It was originally a battle to recruit son-in-law, and he decided to decide the outcome but not life and death. How... how can he abolish people?"

"A monk from Nanzhan is so cruel, and everyone in the northern region will succeed?"

After a while of silence, the audience cultivators finally reacted, and they were extremely angry and scolded Fang Xing. The scene of Yun Du being deposed undoubtedly stinged their eyes. If Fang Xing really suppressed Yun Du with his own swordsmanship, and even said that he would directly kill him, then Shenzhou, which is respected as a force, would be more psychologically acceptable, but he used tricks and even attacked so ruthlessly...

This is no longer a matter of victory or defeat, and it even has some shameful nature.

It was precisely because of this that the anger of the cultivators in China immediately aroused the anger of the people of China, and waves of anger came one after another.

"Little devil, you have caused a serious disaster to the junior of Ku Haiyun family. The Yun family has already received news that a large horse is coming. He has not sent him quickly. He kneels down to apologize and waits for the Yun family to fall?"

In the stands, an old man watching the ceremony here shouted angrily and scolded Fang Xing.

Fang Xing carried the black giant sword on his shoulder, rolled his eyes and said, "I'll ask you for your sins, old man, I'm following the rules of Tianyi Palace, what crimes do you ask for? This waste is not capable of being in the hands of my master, and I'll blame you for not being able to do it? If you have the ability, come on stage to compete with me. If you don't have this courage, close your beak quickly!"

"you……"

The old cultivator Guan Li was so angry that his beard was raised. He was also a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and he was highly respected in the sect. He was scolded by such a little bastard. He was really angry and wanted to kill him. However, although he was angry, he did not lose his mind. He knew that his own weight was not good at fighting. He might not be able to take advantage of it if he really went to the stage. Therefore, he was extremely angry and shouted to Elder Zhong Yi, who was responsible for the battle: "Fellow Daoist Zhong Yi, will you not treat him in Tianyi Palace?"

Elder Zhong Yi held a jade talisman in his hand. He had just sent a message to the elder Hujun and received an instruction. Seeing that the cultivators around him were looking at him, he was silent for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoists, I, Tianyi Palace, were really shocked when I had such a thing. However, although this attack was poisonous, it did not really violate the rules set by Tianyi Palace for this battle. Without rules, we can't make a circle. If we violate the rules, we will take him down. But since he did not violate the rules, we cannot make things difficult for him!"

The old Xiu was furious. He patted the jade desk 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 can only act according to the rules, how can it cover up?"

Guanli Lao Xiu shouted, "Why don't you let him step down?"

Elder Zhong Yi said: "He has neither lost nor violated the rules. How can I let him step down?"

"you……"

Elder Zhong Yi stood up directly to the cultivators and said aloud: "After I heard from me, since my Tianyi Palace has held this son-in-law's meeting, I will naturally maintain the rules of this meeting. But I will never protect this child from Nanzhan. If he leaves the stage and leaves my Tianyi Palace, you will have revenge. If you have grudges and revenge, it has nothing to do with my Tianyi Palace. But as long as he is still on the stage and has not lost the qualification to compete for the leader, my Tianyi Palace will not be able to let him come out in advance... I hope all the fellow Taoists understand..."

These words were spoken with sincerity. Although the practitioners were unhappy in their hearts, they had nothing to say.

Elder Zhong Yi said clearly that he was not trying to maintain the little devil, but to maintain the rules of Tianyi Palace.

"Okay, let him be convinced by the loss. Which fellow Taoist takes action and knock this guy off the stage?"

Someone shouted loudly, and indignantly, there were so many voices of echoing.

The three major forces that originally planned to compete on the stage were Ku Hai Yun Du. Fu Qi said Xie Linyuan, Wen Yiru and the three of them also represented that the three parties dared to invite the Dragon Girl, the Bodhisattva, to the Hui tribe, to formally show the face of Canglanhai. However, because of Fang Xing's actions, they became angry. Young monks who wanted to take the stage were in a row and crowded with people.

Fang Xing simply sat cross-legged on the Dharma platform, holding a small baby in his arms. This little thing was already over two years old, but because he lost his source of Tao, he looked similar to a baby under term, and he fell asleep much more every day than when he was awake. At this time, he was already asleep sweetly in Fang Xing's arms, as if he was extremely peaceful, and the anger around him could not disturb her at all.

"Little devil, what kind of tricks are there to calculate? Someone comes to meet you..."

In the rage waves around him, a figure suddenly soared into the sky and rushed towards the Dharma platform with a surging momentum. However, it was a Jindan monk who had some friendship with Yun Du. He had not intended to participate in the final battle to recruit son-in-law, but seeing Fang Xing's attack was so ruthless, he could no longer hold back and rushed straight towards the Dharma platform. When the person was in the air, he had already pinched the Dharma seal, and the fire spirit around his body surged like a cloud of fire.

Seeing this scene, Elder Zhong Yigong also had a stern look that day, waved his sleeves and opened the barrier of the platform.

At the suggestion of Elder Hujun, 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 beaten by someone who violates the rules. If someone attacks Fang Xing, Tianyi Palace will never stop him. Instead, it will open the door of convenience. This move is the cleverness of Tianyi Palace. As long as you stick to the rules, you can not offend them.

"boom!"

The monk rushed straight to the magic platform, his hands turned over, like a golden lotus planting, knocking down the rain of fire, covering both Fang Xing and the big golden crow.

Seeing this trend, the onlookers were excited and cheered.

The cultivators, who were stimulated by Fang Xing's shameless and ruthless methods just now, urgently needed one person to take action for him to vent their anger.

But the screams were cut off before they could even come out of their throats.

The fire-controlling cultivator barely rushed to the magic platform, and before he even stepped onto the unstoppable platform, Fang Xing had already come to meet him.

His body is like a dragon, almost tearing the void.

He used his extreme speed, and his speed was three times faster than the fire-controlling cultivator.

In other words, at his speed, although the fire-controlling monk was not slow, he looked not far from the turtle.

"Bang!"

He stepped out, faced the monk's rapid rushing momentum, kicked the monk into the lake of Jing, and then took advantage of the opportunity to rush back to the magic platform.

The surroundings became quiet for a moment.

If Fang Xing used tricks when defeating Yun Du, and had not shown his true strength, then this kick was a real skill. The Chinese cultivators who felt ashamed and upset because of his use tricks were really shameful, and even forgot about his feat of making a big fuss in Xiaojinghu. It was not until this kick that he remembered his methods.

This is indeed a little devil with infinite vicious aura!

Fang Xing, who was flying back to the stage, looked down and saw that the little thing was still sleeping peacefully without frowning.

He laughed and looked up at the surroundings: "Second, who else is not convinced? Just come on stage to gesture!"

It's easy to say, just like a joke, but it makes people feel inexplicably chilled.

"Diet to be dead, dare to provoke?"

"This little devil really thinks that everyone in China can do it?"

"Kill him, crush his bones and expel my hatred..."

The public anger is the most difficult to provoke. One wave of suppression, the other wave becomes even more intense. Countless people are filled with anger and hysterically demand to kill Fang Xing.

Fang Xing faced the angry Chinese cultivators, but he just sneered, reached out to cover the ears of the little thing in his arms, then raised his head and glanced at the cultivators. The voice was not high, but suppressed all the voices: "Young Master is waiting on the stage. Don't talk nonsense, anyone with the courage, come up and compete with you for a few moves. No matter what your means, I will take it all!"

Every word and sentence is like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

It was like hot oil pouring into the fire, and in an instant it ignited the anger of the cultivators in China.

"Arrogant! Can this guy choose me, a monk from China?"

"He is so brave that he is looking for death. Friends, who will step down to teach him a lesson?"

Among the sounds that followed, Fang Xing looked calm and had a leisurely expression.

A serious look flashed in the two round eyes of the Big Golden Crow, and a sighed heavily in her heart.

The dragon girl in the stands frowned even more, and a hint of doubt flashed through her.

Is this little devil really trying to marry a wife?

If it is just to win the championship in the son-in-law recruitment meeting, why deliberately arouse public anger?

Seeing Xie Linyuan's figure moving slightly, he seemed to be unable to control himself. Tianyigong Dao Wufang sneered and looked at him: "Senior Brother Xie, please suppress it. You should take action at this time. If the little devil follows the previous agreement, he will fight you in a fake battle and then lose to you, but if he makes a frightened battle with you, wouldn't it be better for the Master of the Wen family to take advantage of it?"

Xie Linyuan saw that Fang Xing had aroused public anger, but no one came to the stage to fight him for a while. He was indeed thinking about it, but after hearing Dao Wufang's words, his heart sank and whispered: "This little devil has accepted my gift, what else will happen?"

Dao Wufang sighed lightly and said, "I thought I didn't know, but now it's different!"

After a pause, he sighed softly: "If he breaks his promise, he will naturally bear our anger. Most people really can't bear it. However, after he abolished Yun Du, he already found it difficult to protect himself. After getting off the ritual platform, I'm afraid even our Tianyi Palace will not be able to protect him. He said that there are too many lice, and he has caused such a big trouble and is still afraid that he will get into trouble with us again?"

Xie Linyuan also felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak: "Why did he do this?"

Dao Wufang smiled softly and said, "For the little thing in his arms..."

The fat man's fat face showed a sinister look, as if he had remembered something.

Two years ago, monk Nanzhan fought with monks in Shenzhou on the grounds of the life of the youngest daughter of Cordyceps, and lost a lot.
Chapter completed!