Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"The rules are made by the winner. We won last time and whatever he says is what he says!"

"Damn it, you just want to copy it!"

How could the people of the three sects and four tribes not see this? They were so angry that they trembled and stepped forward angrily, almost starting a fight with these ordinary people again.

But now they still need to think carefully if they want to fight. Because it was discovered that behind the ordinary people, twenty or thirty people had arrived, including a star spirit king among them.

If they wait until more people arrive, how can these fifteen of them defend?

If more people join, they may not even be able to get a piece of ninth-grade immortal lotus.

Scarface brushed his presence tremblingly and said to Fang Lin, "Brother, come on, we are relying on you! Don't care what they say."

"Yeah." Fang Lin nodded towards this guy, feeling really pity for him. It seems that he contributed a lot in the conflict just now. What is admirable is that he still has firm belief.

The more Shang Yunsheng listened, the angrier he became. He took out his axe, channeled enough fairy energy and shouted.

"enough!"

People from three families and four clans are respected by their strength and status. Shang Yunsheng is the genius of the family. The future pillars cultivated by the family head and elders have a much stronger say than them.

Immediately, even if the people of the three sects and four tribes had objections, they did not dare to speak out.

Shang Yunsheng stared at Fang Lin coldly, "Humph, if you want to fight, I will fight with you! Remember, I will definitely take your head later!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to pick it up!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly. What he feared most at the moment was not being threatened by him, but that he didn't dare to do it!

Fang Lin immediately wrapped his two palms with the spirit of luck. When he saw the opponent holding an axe, he immediately raised his hand to stop, "Oh, wait, you already have an axe, let me get a weapon too!"

"Audacity!"

Shang Yunsheng was already preparing to go to the battlefield, but upon hearing such words, he was almost discouraged.

However, he still maintained the demeanor of the three clans and four clans and nodded in agreement, "Hurry up!"

He knew that the previous behavior of people from three sects and four tribes guarding the intersection and directly trying to monopolize the ninth-grade immortal lotus had caused public outrage, and their reputation was in jeopardy. He only hoped that this time a fair fight could win back some face.

"This is great, he actually has a weapon! I originally thought he was going to deal with a two-star spirit king with his bare hands, but that's not asking for death!"

The spectators nearby couldn't help but worry at this moment, but finally became happy when they saw Fang Lin preparing weapons.

"Hmph, people from three sects and four tribes actually allow each other to compete fairly. This person must not be simple!"

At the same time, some people began to look at Shang Yunsheng, and felt even more worried when they saw his confident and domineering aura.

"Look, he took out a weapon. What it was...it was a pair of gloves! What the hell."

The ordinary people were full of expectations, hoping that Fang Lin could bring out a spiritual weapon or something, but they didn't expect that he just got a pair of heaven-level boxing gloves?

"I thought he would bring out some good weapons this time, but it's a pity that he turned out to be a pair of heaven-level gloves! If he doesn't have any, just tell him!"

"I knew better than to have any illusions about him!"

Many people shook their heads and sighed, feeling that they were looking forward to something in vain.

Even Cao Yi, Ye Wan'er and others couldn't stand it.

"What difference does it make if he wears this pair of gloves or not?"

Although Cao Yi said this, seeing that he was not good with weapons, he felt a little reassured about him.

Ye Wan'er's eyes flickered. Although she felt that Fang Lin's strength was more than that, she was also shocked.

"Did I really misjudge him before? Maybe he is just an ordinary person?"

Ordinary funny

!

Shan Changyue couldn't see because she covered her face, "Brother, if you don't know how to use weapons, just tell me if you can. I have a lot of weapons here and can lend them to you!"

Luo Hu shook his head directly, but gave him the last hit, "Your weapons are all for puppets, so you can use whatever you can."

"What you said is wrong. Why don't I have anything to offer?"

Shan Changyue was unhappy when she heard this.

"It doesn't matter, he's just a two-star spiritual king, he can withstand a beating!"

Fang Lin put on his gloves carelessly.

"Hey! He has the intention of losing!"

Everyone fell down.

Fang Lin kept smiling, looked at Shang Yunsheng, raised his fists and signaled, "Come on!"

"Huh, kid, you asked for this! If you fail, go to the underworld and cry to your parents!"

Shang Yunsheng snorted coldly, and immediately struck the ground heavily with his axe.

The ground shook for a while, and three cracks immediately appeared and swept toward Fang Lin.

"This move is amazing!"

This was the first time for Fang Lin to see such a sword move. It was only when he was about to use Lingbo Step that he realized how powerful this move was. No matter which direction he moves, Shang Yunsheng can actually know it.

After Fang Lin moved again, he found that Shang Yunsheng was already waiting for him there.

"Sure enough, you have already thought of a way to deal with me."

Fang Lin nodded. I have to say that this person is very powerful.

"Hmph, looking for death"

Shang Yunsheng already ignored him. Seeing him right in front of him, he waved his ax and crazy power swept out, "Boy, I want you to die in front of me right now."

"Many people have said this to me. It depends on your ability

. "

Fang Lin snorted, dodged Shang Yunsheng's axe, and then ducked to avoid the attack. A punch hit Shang Yunsheng on the chin.

Shang Yunsheng's entire body flew out, and he fell into great self-doubt. He never thought that he would be beaten up and humiliated by accident.

But how can you be willing to fall like this? Immediately, he performed a falling goose pose on a flat sand, and finally landed on the ground with his axe, stabilizing his body.

"Hmph, your landing posture is pretty good, do it again!"

Fang Lin was very surprised by what he saw and immediately stopped caring about him. He took a step forward and punched again.

Shang Yunsheng frowned, looking at the ordinary fist, thinking that he could definitely avoid it. But he didn't expect that when the punch arrived, his movements would be as slow as a turtle crawling.

"Damn it, move quickly!"

Shang Yunsheng encouraged himself secretly in his heart, but he could only watch the fist getting closer and closer. In the end, he only felt a pain on his left cheek, the bones were broken, and he rolled out.

"Another punch, okay!"

Ordinary people's hearts surged when they saw it, wishing they could transform into Fang Lin and enjoy this punch.

Only then did they realize that Fang Lin was really not a loser, but a master. They are really working for their common interests.

"Kill him, beat him to death!"

Some even raised their fists high and shouted like this. During the previous war, ordinary people like them were bullied enough by people from three sects and four tribes.

"Is he so powerful?"

Ye Wan'er looked at this scene in surprise. If someone had told him before that a nine-star spiritual palace could easily defeat a two-star spiritual king, she would not have believed it at all. But now I can see it with my own eyes.

I couldn't help but recall the almost clumsy and reckless attack method used by Fang Lin when they acted together before. It really felt unreal.