"Alright!" Above the mirror lake, the altar had already been set up, and the defensive formation had already been activated. If you are interested in fighting, you can come onto the stage at any time! This time, the battle will be witnessed by the three great elders of my Tianyi Palace, as well as all the Daoists who are watching the ceremony. It is only for the sake of discussing the Dao, so as not to hurt the harmony. After entering the battle arena, you can use spells, magic tools, talismans, or even spirit beasts and demonic ghosts. If one side admits defeat, the battle will end. I hope that all of you will not be in a hurry, and not be ruthless.
Seeing that Fang Xing and Yun Du were already filled with killing intent, Elder Zhong Yi of the Tianyi Palace did not stand on ceremony and allowed them to fight.
The final battle had been discussed a long time ago. All the sects that wanted to chase after the leader of the Four Seas Alliance had sent their most powerful Gold Core cultivators who had lived for less than three hundred years. As for those who only wanted to join the alliance, but did not want to invite the Dragon Lady, the Bodhisattva, into their sects, most of them had sent their intelligent and capable disciples, which only represented the attitude of one side.
During a battle, the more conditions there were, the easier it would be for bias to appear. For example, if they agreed not to use magic tools, then Xie Linfuan, who was a master of the Talisman Tools Dao, would suffer a great loss, because their Talisman Tools Dao focused on forging and controlling artifacts. If they agreed not to use talismans, the Wen family would definitely not be happy, and if they were not allowed to use spirit beasts and demonic ghosts, then wouldn't those sects that focused on raising beasts and refining ghosts go all out against their Tianyi Palace?
Because of this, the rules that were finally set were quite loose!
As long as they could make the opponent admit defeat, it was fine!
When the cultivators heard this, they moved to the mirror lake. They saw that the famous spirit lake in the Northern Domain had reached the center, and with the activation of the formation, a platform that was a thousand feet wide rose from the bottom of the lake. Water fell and stones were revealed, hanging ten feet above the surface of the lake. As the runes around the stone platform flashed, layers of water curtains rolled up in the air. There were a total of seven layers, and they were invisible, as if they had never appeared. However, the experts knew that each layer of water curtains was a restriction that turned the formation platform into a small world to prevent people from interfering.
"Whose child is this?"
All the cultivators are heading towards the Mirror Lake. As the protagonist, Dragon Lady is no exception. However, she lags behind a little, waiting coldly for Fang Xing to come up on the cloud. When he is near, she suddenly asks. There is still anger on her face, and her eyes are cold.
Fang Xing shrunk his head and said, "I have to fight someone, so I won't fight you for now!"
Dragon Lady frowned. "I asked you, whose child is it?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and suddenly raised his voice. "Now that I think about it, my heart aches. Why didn't you acknowledge her just now?"
When the surrounding cultivators heard this, they looked over in unison with strange expressions on their faces.
"Yo, are these two lovers whispering to each other?"
"Sigh, after all, he's her own flesh and blood. The Eldest Princess should be concerned about him, right?"
"It's a pity that the little devil's wife is about to be snatched away …"
"In the face of the general trend, he has no choice. It's not the Eldest Princess's fault …"
Some people cast sympathetic, understanding and other kind eyes, but it makes Dragon Lady so angry that blue veins are popping on her forehead.
"I'll kill you …"
The voice is squeezed out from the gap of her teeth. Her fists are already clenched so tightly that they make cracking sounds.
Fang Xing "swoosh" to escape dozens of feet away. He turned back and shouted, "You still want to kill your husband? Heartless woman! "
Dragon Lady is so angry that she can't show her grace and elegance in front of this little bastard. She pinches a seal and wants to chase after him again. Seeing this, the Great Golden Crow hurriedly stops in the middle. He coughs and says with a serious expression, "Sister-in-law, give me some face …"
"You're not a good person either, get lost!"
The furious Dragon Lady directly kicks the Great Golden Crow's butt, and it falls into the Mirror Lake with a "croak".
"I, the Great Golden Lord, have torn off an arm of Pure Yang Sect's He Lingzi …"
The Great Golden Crow yells angrily, while Fang Xing stands on the cloud and laughs.
"I don't care who this child is, and I won't laugh with you. You just told me about my third brother, and I'm very grateful to you. If there's a chance in the future, I'll definitely repay you. But this time, it's far from as simple as you think. You'd better not intervene, and don't really fight with Yun Dugu. Otherwise, you'll really be killed by them …"
The almost mad Dragon Lady forcibly suppresses the anger in her heart and sends a voice transmission to Fang Xing.
But Fang Xing doesn't take it seriously. He also sends a voice transmission, "Now you feel sorry for me?"
Dragon Lady is so angry that she glares and says with hatred, "Sorry for me, I'm only advising you because of my third brother!"
Fang Xing chuckles and sends a voice transmission, "Don't worry, that bastard can't beat me!"
"Don't be a child's play. This time, the winner will only be one of them. You're an outsider, so it's impossible for you to win. Besides, I've discussed with Tianyi Palace's Uncle Wuya and Elder Hu Jun for a long time before coming up with a plan. It's impossible for you to ruin it. Even if you're powerful enough to defeat the three of them, there will definitely be sects within this covenant who will continuously send their most powerful disciples to fight you. You can defeat one, but can you defeat three, or even ten? If you really defeat all their disciples and provoke the Great Elder and the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators behind them to kill you, what can you do then? "
When the Dragon Lady reaches the end of her words, her tone has become somewhat earnest and well-meaning.
But Fang Xing says heartlessly, "Then you can marry their Great Elder and Yuanying Ancestor …"
The Dragon Lady is instantly enraged and her eyes are blazing with anger.
But Fang Xing ignores her and also flies into the sky angrily. Like a beam of divine light, he then dives down and lands on the battle platform in the mirror lake. At this moment, Misery Sea's Yun Du has already arrived. He sits cross-legged on the platform with an ancient sword on his knees. Seeing that Fang Xing has entered the platform, he opens his eyes indifferently and looks at him coldly.
"I don't intend to let you leave here alive today!"
Yun Du sends a voice transmission and his eyes are cold, "That's why I've requested for a seven-layered formation outside the platform in case someone comes to save you!"
At this time, Fang Xing was still angry at the Dragon Girl's words, and when he heard this, he was even more annoyed. He swept a glance at him and said, "Where do you get the confidence to talk to me like this? Aren't you afraid that I will crush you to death with one hand? "
Yun Du smiled coldly, but he was not angry. He said softly, "I've been practicing swordsmanship since I was three, and I've been honing my swordsmanship. I've lived for a hundred and two years, and I've cultivated my own Sword Courage and Sword Dao. Every step I take leaves a bloody mark. Looking at your bone age, you're not more than twenty. Even if your cultivation has broken through to the Gold Core Realm, you're just pulling the grass to help it grow. In the path of cultivation, there are gains and losses. Your cultivation has increased quickly, but your foundation is definitely unstable. I don't believe that you have the strength that matches your cultivation.
At the end of his sentence, the sword on his knees suddenly makes a long cry, "Under my sword, you will die without a rival!"
Fang Xing laughs coldly and says, "Have you forgotten that Senior Sister Xiao Xue said that I have the ability to make you unable to even draw your sword?"
Yun Du's eyes turn cold and he says sternly, "Even Yuanying doesn't dare to say such nonsense in front of me!"
With a "weng" sound, the white sword on his knees floated in mid-air. Sword Qi overflowed in all directions. Apparently, he had already activated his killing intent and was ready to attack at any time.
Fang Xing also took a step forward and casually drew out a huge black sword. He drew a sword flower and a murderous aura rose.
Seeing this sword flower, Yun Du's eyes were stunned and revealed a tinge of excitement.
He was an expert in using the sword, so naturally, he could see that the sword flower that Fang Xing casually drew was filled with demonic intent. However, there was a hidden profoundness in it. It was obvious that the number one little demon of Nan Zhan had also cultivated in the way of the sword and was rather extraordinary. Although this also indicated that there would be some danger in the battle, Yun Du was originally a sword maniac. He only felt excited when he saw it, just like a wine lover who saw a fine wine.
"They are going to attack!"
The surrounding people of Zhu Xiu had not arrived yet. When they saw the murderous aura on the battle stage, they were instantly shocked.
After all, it was not a competition between the disciples of the sect, nor was it a battle of magical powers. There needed to be witnesses. The two masters would not wait for everyone to arrive and announce the start of the battle. From the moment they stepped onto the battle stage, they could attack at any time. The only thing that mattered was who would win or lose.
However, there were also people who were surprised. "That bastard is still carrying the child …"
Just when the sword intent was about to rise to the peak, Fang Xing suddenly dropped his sword light. He looked down at his chest and smiled. "Aiyo, I was so angry with that b * tch just now that I forgot to carry such a little thing. Wait a minute …" As he said this, he shouted into the distance, "Jin Liuzi, hurry up and carry this little bastard away before he is crushed by the sword Qi …"
The Great Golden Crow had just climbed out of the water and was lying on the green rock to dry his feathers. Hearing this, he had no choice but to fly over. When he reached the battle stage, the Great Golden Crow stopped. Seeing this, the Elder on the shore hesitated. He could not really let the little devil carry the child and fight with others, could he? Then, he activated the big formation next to the battle stage layer by layer. While waiting, the Great Golden Crow was still angry. He scolded and muttered, "You just remembered? I thought you were going to beat him while carrying the child … "
Yun Du snorted coldly. He forcibly restrained the sword intent that was growing recklessly and did not want to kill the crow with the dirty mouth.
"I want to beat him while carrying the child, but I need to have the ability to do so …"
Fang Xing laughed and said something that Yun Du liked. As he said this, he took a few steps forward and was about to throw the baby out. The Great Golden Crow, who had just flown onto the battle stage, was shocked and shouted, "Be careful, do you want to throw her to death?" As he shouted, he flapped his wings and pounced, as if he was afraid that Fang Xing would really throw the child out and rushed to catch him.
Everything seemed normal, but at this moment, the white sword on Yun Du's knee suddenly roared.
"Oh no!"
Yun Du suddenly turned around and saw a golden claw grabbing at the back of his head like lightning.
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