Seeing Fang Lin's doubts, Dongfang Twilight explained to him: "This is a competition we conduct every month, mostly with side disciples. The final winner can enter the Kung Fu Pavilion to choose a weapon or Kung Fu. The minimum price is
All are heaven-level."
Are the lowest ones all at heaven level?
Fang Lin was secretly surprised. Although he did not lack heaven-level skills, he could not help but marvel at the ancient clan's heritage.
Only then did he realize that the arena used by everyone to fight was actually a heaven-level magic weapon.
Good guy!
Are all ancient tribes so wealthy?
If it weren't for his lack of strength, Fang Lin would have wanted to rob the Eastern Ancient Clan.
Dongfang Ziyue explained to Fang Lin, and he suddenly felt that the eyes on him were full of hostility.
"Boy, from the look of you, you are not from our ancient Eastern tribe, are you?"
A very burly, slightly tough man looked at Fang Lin unkindly.
Before Fang Lin could speak, someone else took a step forward. This person was wearing a white robe, with a restrained aura, and stared at Fang Lin.
"Miss Ziyue is the princess of our ancient Eastern tribe. I advise you not to have any thoughts about her, let alone try to get close to her, otherwise, you will die miserably."
Then, one person after another threatened Fang Lin.
"He is the person that I rescued, and he is the person that my father wants to see. Do you dare to embarrass my father's guests?"
Dongfang Twilight's cute look with a fierce look on her face makes people laugh and cry.
But as the daughter of the patriarch of the ancient Eastern tribe, no one dared to do anything to her.
"Miss Twilight Yue, you are too kind and easily deceived."
"As for the patriarch wanting to see him, is he worthy?" The burly man went straight and showed no mercy in his words.
"you……"
Seeing this group of people blocking the way, Zi Yue's face changed.
But Mr. Lei narrowed his eyes and pretended not to see it.
Fang Lin came to Dongfang Ziyue and said, "I'll handle it."
Fang Lin gave her a reassuring look. Dongfang Ziyue wanted to refuse, but her body involuntarily stepped back.
"What do you call this brother?"
Fang Lin decided to be polite first and then fight.
"Oriental Barbarian!"
The burly man stared at Fang Lin and said.
"How can you believe that the clan leader wants to see me?" Fang Lin said with a smile.
Anyone who has a disciple from the Xianwu Academy here knows that Fang Lin is going to start tricking people.
Fang Lin finally understood why Dongfang Wuyu said that he approached his sister maliciously. It must be because of Dongfang Ziyue's innocence and her elf-like appearance.
There are probably many people who admire her. When you admire someone to the extreme, you will inevitably do drastic things.
Only Dongfang Wuyu would ask him to reveal his purpose.
"If you want to be summoned by the clan leader, then it proves that your talent has caught the clan leader's eye."
Fang Lin nodded and continued to look at Dongfang Man.
"If you want to make us believe it, then fight with us and let us see if your talent is better than ours?" Dongfang Man snorted coldly.
"Okay, please give me some advice!"
Fang Lin agreed directly.
Dongfang Man and others were stunned. They wanted to provoke Fang Lin to the ring, but they didn't expect him to be so forthcoming.
Fang Lin has been walking on the edge of a knife for so many years, how could he not see through their tricks?
It's just that he was too close to Dongfang Ziyu. These people didn't like him and wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Hurry up, get on the ring!"
When Dongfang Man and others were distracted, Fang Lin was already standing on the ring, urging them non-stop.
When they reacted, they always felt something was wrong.
Normally, it would have been Fang Lin who refused, and then they worked together to anger Fang Lin and force him to fight.
Finally, he got into the ring and beat him up.
Why now, it seems to be the other way around.
Dongfang Man shook his head, why should he think about that? Anyway, the end result would be to beat up Fang Lin.
Immediately, Dongfang Man jumped onto the ring, his feet trembled momentarily, and his domineering attitude was revealed.
Sensing Dongfang Man's strong strength, Fang Lin smiled.
Such an opponent is perfect for testing his own strength.
"Let's do it."
Fang Lin looked a little anxious.
This immediately confused Dongfang Man, who was about to take action.
Seeing Dongfang Man's delay in taking action, the side disciples below began to urge him.
"Silly man, can you do it? If not, I will do it!"
"He is so arrogant, please give him some color."
Everyone couldn't stand Fang Lin's look of needing a beating, and they all spoke out.
After everyone shouted, Dongfang Man reacted and returned to his original domineering appearance.
"Since you want to be beaten so much, then I will make it happen for you!"
Dongfang Man shouted loudly, and his shirt was instantly torn, revealing all the muscles in his body.
Judging from his appearance, he must also be practicing physical education.
As Dongfang Barbarian advanced, it was like a hill in motion, and the arena began to tremble, and he raised his fists as big as sandbags at Fang Lin.
Seeing Dongfang Man's punch coming, Fang Lin punched forward without even moving his body.
"Is this kid stupid? He dares to confront Dongfang Barbarian with his physical strength!"
"With this punch, I'm afraid I will be disabled or disabled."
The people below the ring looked like they were watching a show.
Who among the ancient Dongfang tribe doesn’t know that Dongfang Man is a physical practitioner, and even the five-star spiritual palace monks don’t dare to confront him head-on.
boom!
During the collision, Dongfang Man's pupils shrank, a pain came from his arm, and his body took several steps back.
"Are you also a physical practitioner?" Dongfang Man looked at Fang Lin and said in surprise.
Fang Lin smiled and acquiesced.
Seeing this, Dongfangman waved his arms, with excitement on his face.
Fighting against physical practitioners will stimulate his fighting spirit.
"Okay, then I won't use my fairy spirit and have a good fight with you!"
After some adjustments, Dongfang Man was about to take action when Fang Lin said: "For those who practice martial arts, time is very precious. Why don't you and I make a bet?"
"What are you betting on?" Dongfang Man frowned.
"I lost, I'll let you do whatever you want."
"And if you lose, you need to give me a thousand fairy stones, how about that?"
Fang Lin looked at Dongfang Man with a smile and said.
"Okay, if I lose, I will give you 10,000 pieces." Dongfang Man said proudly.
These words made Fang Lin's eyes instantly glow with gold.
The bet increased tenfold. Is this the legendary stupid person who makes a lot of money?
If it were before, Fang Lin might not care about it, but after the battle in the Tianyao Mountains, all the fairy stones on his body were used to restore the spirit of the fairy, and now he looks like a pauper.
"Come and fight!"
With the temptation of the fairy stone, Fang Lin's fighting spirit surged to the sky.
The eastern barbarians were affected by this, and their fighting spirit suddenly rose slowly.
The two fighting intentions slowly collided together and turned into a beam of light rising into the sky. With the two people as the center, a powerful aura was formed, and the disciples under the ring had to step back.
Even some elders of the Eastern Ancient Clan were attracted by this sudden fighting spirit, and there were more and more people around the ring.
This chapter has been completed!