"How … how could he be so ruthless …"
"It's supposed to be a contest for selecting a son-in-law. It's supposed to be a winner, not a life and death battle. How … how could he cripple someone?"
"A cultivator from Nan Zhan could be so ruthless. Does he think that there are no people in the Northern Region who can do this?"
After a long silence, the cultivators in the audience finally came to their senses. They were all furious and rebuked Fang Xing. The scene of Yun Du being crippled was undoubtedly a stab in their eyes. If Fang Xing had really suppressed Yun Du with his own swordsmanship, or even killed him directly, it would be easier for the Divine Prefecture, which valued strength above all else, to accept it psychologically. However, he had used a trick and was so ruthless …
This was no longer a matter of winning or losing. It even had the nature of a humiliation.
Because of this, it immediately aroused the anger of the cultivators in the Divine Land. Their anger rose and fell like waves.
"Little brat, you have caused a great disaster by attacking the junior of the Yun Family of Misery. The Yun Family has received the news and a large number of people are coming. Why don't you send him here quickly, kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and wait for the punishment of the Yun Family?"
On the grandstand, an old man who was watching the ceremony shouted angrily and rebuked Fang Xing.
Fang Xing put the black giant sword on his shoulder, rolled his eyes and said, "Beg for forgiveness, you old man. I did everything according to the rules of the Tianyi Palace. Why should I beg for forgiveness? This good-for-nothing was defeated by me because of his incompetence. Are you going to blame me? If you have the guts, come on the stage and fight with me. If you don't have the guts, just shut your mouth! "
"You …"
The old cultivator who was watching the ceremony was so angry that his beard curled up. As a cultivator at the Late Stage of the Gold Core Realm, he was highly respected in his sect, but he was scolded by such a little brat. He was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death. However, although he was angry, he did not lose his mind. He knew that he was not good at fighting and would not be able to gain an advantage on the stage. Therefore, in his anger, he shouted at Elder Zhong Yi, who was in charge of the battle, "Fellow Taoist Zhong Yi, why don't you punish him?"
Elder Zhong Yi held a jade talisman in his hand. He had just received instructions from Elder Hu Jun via voice transmission. When he saw that all the cultivators around him were looking at him, he was silent for a moment and then said, "Fellow Taoists, the Tianyi Palace is also shocked by what happened. However, although this young man was vicious, he didn't really violate the rules set by the Tianyi Palace for this fight. Without rules, there can be no standards. The Tianyi Palace is the leader. If he violated the rules, we will naturally take him down. But since he didn't violate 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 low voice, "The Tianyi Palace will only act according to the rules. How can we protect him?"
The old cultivator shouted, "Then why don't you ask him to leave the stage?"
Elder Zhong Yi said, "He didn't lose to anyone, and he didn't violate the rules. How can I ask him to leave the stage?"
"You …"
Facing the crowd, Elder Zhong Yi directly stood up and said in a loud voice, "Fellow Taoists, listen to me. Since the Tianyi Palace has organized this Selection Meeting, we naturally have to uphold the rules of this meeting. However, we will never protect this little Nan Zhan. If he leaves the stage and leaves the Tianyi Palace, you can take revenge if you want, and it has nothing to do with the Tianyi Palace. However, as long as he is still on the stage and has not lost the qualification to compete for the first place, the Tianyi Palace can't let him out in advance … I hope you can understand …"
His words were sincere. Although Zhu Xiu was displeased, he had nothing to say.
Elder Zhong Yi made it clear that he was not defending the little devil, but upholding the rules of the Tianyi Palace.
"Fine, let him be convinced of his defeat. Who wants to beat this guy off the stage?"
Someone shouted loudly. Under the righteous indignation, it was unknown how many people echoed in agreement.
Originally, only Yun Du of the Bitter Sea, Xie Linfuan of the Talisman Craft Doctrine, and Wen Yiru of the Wen Family had planned to compete on the stage. They represented the three forces who dared to invite the Dragon Lady back to the Canglan Sea Sect and officially declared that they would fight to the death with the Canglan Sea Sect. However, because of Fang Xing's action, the crowd was angry. For a moment, there was an endless stream of young cultivators who wanted to go on the stage.
On the other hand, Fang Xing simply sat down cross-legged on the altar while holding the tiny baby in his arms. This little thing was already more than two years old, but because it had lost its Daoist Essence, it looked like a baby that was not even a month old. Moreover, the time it spent sleeping every day was far more than the time it was awake. At this moment, it was already sleeping sweetly in Fang Xing's arms. It seemed to be extremely peaceful, and the surrounding angry voices could not disturb it at all.
"Little devil, what tricks do you have up your sleeve? I'm here to deal with you …"
In the surrounding angry waves, a figure suddenly rose into the sky and rushed to the platform with a monstrous momentum. It was a cultivator in the Elixir Realm who had some friendship with Yun Du. He had not planned to participate in the final competition for the son-in-law, but when he saw Fang Xing's ruthlessness, he could not help but rush to the platform. When he was in the air, he had already pinched the Taoist Seal, and the fire around him soared like a cloud of fire.
Seeing this, Elder Zhong Yi of the Tianyi Palace also became serious. He waved his sleeves and opened the barrier of the platform.
Under the hint of Elder Hu Jun, the Tianyi Palace had decided to remain neutral. They would not arrest Fang Xing on the stage. Instead, they would protect him and prevent him from being knocked off the stage by someone who violated the rules. If someone challenged Fang Xing, the Tianyi Palace would not stop them. Instead, it would open the door for them. This was the smart move of the Tianyi Palace. As long as they followed the rules, they would not offend either side.
"Boom!"
The cultivator rushed to the platform. He turned his hands upside down as if he was planting a golden lotus. Then, a monstrous rain of fire fell, covering both Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow.
Seeing this, the cultivators in the audience were excited and all cheered.
The cultivators who had been irritated by Fang Xing's shameless and ruthless methods were in urgent need of someone to fight for him and vent the anger in their hearts.
But the cheers were cut off before they could come out of their throats.
The cultivator in the Reining Fire rushed to the front of the platform. Before he even set foot on the platform, Fang Xing had already come up to him.
His body was like a dragon, almost tearing the void.
Using his extreme speed, he was three times faster than the cultivator in the Reining Fire's speed.
In other words, although the cultivator in the Reining Fire's speed was not slow, his speed was not much slower than that of a tortoise.
"Bang!"
He took a step forward and kicked the cultivator into the mirror lake. Then, he took advantage of the momentum and flew back to the platform.
The surroundings quietened down.
If one were to say that when Fang Xing defeated Yun Du, he had used a trick and did not display his true abilities, then this kick was the real deal. The cultivators from the divine prefecture who were initially embarrassed by his trick were actually feeling a little ashamed of Fang Xing in their hearts. They had even forgotten about his heroic act of creating havoc at the Little Mirror Lake. It was only when this kick was thrown that they remembered his tricks.
This was indeed a little devil with boundless ferocity!
Fang Xing, who had flown back to the platform, looked down. The little thing was still sleeping peacefully. He did not even frown.
He smiled and looked around. "The second one, who else is not convinced? Come on the platform and fight!"
He said it in a relaxed manner, as if he was joking, but it made people feel a strange chill in their hearts.
"You still dare to provoke me when you're about to die?"
"Does this little devil really think there's no one in the Divine Continent?"
"Kill him, crush his bones and scatter his ashes to vent the hatred in my heart …"
The most difficult thing to provoke was public anger. After one wave was suppressed, another wave was more violent. Countless people were filled with anger and hysterically demanded that Fang Xing be killed.
However, Fang Xing only smiled coldly in the face of the furious cultivators from the Divine Continent. He reached out and covered 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 it suppressed all the other voices. "I'll be waiting on the platform. Cut the crap. Whoever has the guts, come up and fight with me. I don't care what methods you use, I'll take it all!"
Every word was like a heavy hammer pounding on the hearts of the people.
It was like pouring hot oil into a fire. In an instant, the anger of the cultivators from the Divine Continent was ignited to the extreme.
"Arrogant! Does this guy want to challenge the cultivators of the Divine Continent alone? "
"He's too daring. He's courting death. Fellow Taoists, who's going to teach him a lesson?"
Amidst the rising and falling voices, Fang Xing's expression was calm and leisurely.
A hint of seriousness flashed across the Great Golden Crow's round eyes, and he sighed heavily in his heart.
In the stands, the Dragon Lady's expression was even more tense, and a hint of doubt flashed across her face.
Was this little devil really trying to marry a wife?
If it was just to win the competition, why would he deliberately provoke the anger of the public?
Seeing Xie Linfuan beside him move slightly, as if he couldn't restrain himself, Tianyi Palace's Dao Wufang looked at him with a sneer, "Senior Brother Xie, it's better to restrain yourself. If you make a move now, if that little devil follows the previous agreement and fights with you in a fake battle, then it's fine. But if he were to go crazy and fight with you, wouldn't the Wen family's Symbol Master take advantage of him?"
Xie Linfuan saw that Fang Xing had already provoked the anger of the crowd, but no one came up to fight him. His heart was indeed moved, but after hearing Dao Wufang's words, his heart sank, and he said in a low voice, "This little devil has already accepted my gift, what other accident could there be?"
Dao Wufang sighed softly and said, "Originally, I didn't think so, but now it's different!"
After a pause, he sighed softly and said, "If he breaks his promise, he will naturally bear our wrath. Ordinary people really can't bear it. But after he disabled Yun Du, it was already difficult for him to protect himself. When he gets off the altar, I'm afraid that even our Tianyi Palace can't protect him. As the saying goes, when there are too many lice, there's no need to worry about it. He has already caused so much trouble, so why would he be afraid of us?"
Xie Linfuan also felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't help but ask, "Why did he do this?"
Dao Wufang chuckled and said, "For the little thing in his arms …"
A sinister look appeared on the fatty's fat face, as if he had recalled something from the past.
Two years ago, Cultivator Nan Zhan used the life of the little girl as an excuse to fight against the cultivators of the Divine Continent, and was defeated.
Two years later, the little devil carried that child in his arms and wanted to challenge all the cultivators of the Divine Continent by himself.
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