"Don't be afraid, I will teach Tiancang Holy Land a lesson today."
Su Fang waved his hand, not caring about the people's obstruction.
His actions also inspired some Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples to take courage.
"Senior Brother Su is right, give them some color to see!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone, with Senior Brother Su here, we will definitely win against Tiancang Holy Land."
The words of these disciples finally gave everyone some confidence, and the group headed towards the arena of Tiancang Holy Land.
During this process, Su Fang glanced at the arena of the Purple Dragon Holy Land. Unexpectedly, Lin Fangxue and Song Tianlei had been fighting until now. The two sides were fighting inextricably. Each had injuries on their bodies. It was obvious that both of them had already fought.
Really hot, as if he would never stop fighting.
Seeing this scene, Su Fang couldn't help but sigh. It was a pity that he was still busy here, otherwise he would have to finish this good show.
"Xuanhuang Holy Land Su Fang challenges Tiancan Holy Land!"
As soon as Su Fang came to the territory of Tiancang Holy Land, he shouted.
"Did I hear you right? The guys from Xuanhuang Holy Land actually want to challenge Tiancang Holy Land!"
"What's going on in this year's competition? It's a bit strange for Jiuhai Holy Land to challenge Purple Dragon Holy Land. I didn't expect Xuanhuang Holy Land to be even more outrageous!"
"In previous years, the Nine Seas Holy Land and the Purple Dragon Holy Land were just playing around. These are really interesting."
The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, and many people even rushed over after hearing the news, wanting to see what confidence Xuanhuang Holy Land had and actually dared to challenge Tiancang Holy Land.
"Did I hear you right? You Xuanhuang Holy Land actually dare to challenge us. Could it be that you want to quickly get your last place?"
A Tiancang Holy Land disciple stood up and challenged.
"Stop talking nonsense, no one in Tiancang Holy Land dares to challenge?"
Su Fang said in a deep voice, and his words were full of provocation. He was trying to treat others with their own medicine.
"You guys are so brave. Originally, Luo Hu, the number 10, would have been the only one to deal with you guys who are at the bottom. But it's a pity that idiot was too careless and was attacked by your people. Anyway, today I, Zhou Wuxing, who is the number 9, will do it.
Deal with you."
A man in brocade clothes walked out from the crowd in Tiancang Holy Land.
"Su Fang, the number one disciple on the Xuanhuang Holy Land Heavenly Ranking, is going to see what you can do today."
Su Fang stepped forward and reported his origins.
"This guy is actually the number one disciple of Xuanhuang Holy Land!"
"It looks very ordinary."
"Hey, how come this guy is a Martial King? Haha, the first disciple of Xuanhuang Holy Land is actually just a Martial King!"
Someone in the crowd used their spiritual consciousness to investigate and discovered that Su Fang was only a King of Martial Arts. As soon as he said this, more people hurriedly used their spiritual consciousness to explore Su Fang, and everyone was surprised to discover Su Fang's cultivation level.
"Is there no one in Xuanhuang Holy Land? A mere Martial King is actually the first disciple. This is really ridiculous."
Zhou Wuxing burst into laughter immediately. In his opinion, he was a mighty Martial Emperor and his opponent was a Martial King. It was like an adult beating a baby with a weapon. It was easy to capture him.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Even if you are a Martial Emperor, you will be beaten to pieces by me later."
Su Fang didn't care about this guy's provocation at all. It didn't matter if his cultivation was higher than him. There was really no one at the level of Emperor Wu who could be his opponent!
"I heard that your Xuanhuang Holy Land was attacked on your way to participate in the competition. A group of true disciples suffered heavy casualties. Could it be that all the disciples were dead, so you, a mere Martial King, were pulled out to make up for the loss."
Zhou Wuxing spoke sarcastically again.
The reason why Tiancang Holy Land caused trouble for Xuanhuang Holy Land was because of Jin Bahai's instructions.
Jin Bahai has already said that as long as he can teach Xuanhuang Holy Land a lesson and teach Su Fang a lesson, all the participating disciples will receive a heavy reward from him after they return.
This is a huge reward promised by a semi-immortal level expert, and it must be extremely generous.
Zhou Wuxing felt extremely happy because of this. Even though he could crush a mere Martial King to death, even if he beat his opponent to death, he could still say that the opponent was too weak and he just missed it temporarily.
Maybe if he kills Su Fang, he can gain the favor of Ancestor Jinbahai. When the time comes, it will not be impossible for Ancestor Jin to accept him as his disciple if he is happy.
This made Zhou Wuxing think about it more and more, and he couldn't wait to kill Su Fang.
If you want to kill the opponent, you must use thunder means, a fatal blow!
As long as he can kill Su Fang with one strike, then even the referee has nothing to say. He can't even withstand his blow. How can he be blamed?
Zhou Wuxing's killing move was as soon as he made a move, a flying sword quickly flew out and went straight to Su Fang's face.
"Senior Brother Su, be careful!"
"This guy is going to kill someone."
The Xuanhuang Holy Land disciples who were watching were all shocked. They had all seen how powerful the Tiancang Holy Land disciples were, and they were all sweating for Su Fang.
"Do you want to hurt me just because of this?"
Su Fang looked disdainful and pointed at the flying sword. Suddenly a black light flew out and headed straight towards the flying sword in mid-air.
"You're such a stupid body-training guy, you still want to compete with me for magic weapons?"
Zhou Wuxing looked disdainful when he saw this. In his opinion, the Xuanhuang Holy Land was full of human flesh sandbags for body refining. There was no way they could use magic weapons. Moreover, with the poor behavior of the guys in the Xuanhuang Holy Land, even if there were magic weapons, they would definitely be just rubbish. How could this happen?
Comparable to his flying sword.
The image of the flying sword piercing Wu Guang and then piercing Su Fang's body had already appeared in Zhou Wuxing's mind.
Bang!
Wu Guang collided with the flying sword and made a crisp sound. Then the flying sword flew upside down and fell out of the ring. Wu Guang's speed did not slow down and he crashed directly into Zhou Wuxing.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhou Wuxing was shocked. He never expected that it would be his flying sword that would defeat him.
At this moment, he had no time to think about the flying sword and quickly took out a defensive magic weapon.
What he took out was a small round shield. The small shield kept getting bigger in front of him, and finally became as tall as a person, protecting him tightly behind him.
This also made Zhou Wuxing gradually feel at ease. With this shield, he would be safe and sound.
However, the next moment, Wu Guang hit the shield, and saw that the solid shield was smashed to pieces like broken copper, and Zhou Wuxing behind the shield was knocked to the ring.
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
"Junior Brother Zhou, are you okay?"
All the Tiancang Holy Land disciples were shocked. They never expected that Zhou Wuxing would be defeated in just one round.
At this time, the dust and smoke dispersed, and everyone saw Wu Guang's true face, which turned out to be a dark alchemy furnace.
"How can this be an alchemy furnace?"
"This guy actually uses the alchemy furnace as a weapon. It's so weird."
"But having said that, the quality of this alchemy furnace is really good. It was not damaged at all after being hit so hard. I don't know where I bought it from."