At this time, the battle for the Holy Martial Order was nearing its end.

With the end of the last match, the statistics of the results have also begun, and a moment later, the list of twenty people who have obtained the Holy Martial Order has also been made public.

Fang Yi and the three of them, naturally, had no accident and successfully obtained a Saint Martial Order.

The river into the sea also got his wish.

As for the others, Fang Yi didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Alright, this battle for the Holy Martial Order is over completely. ”

On the stands, the loud voice of Tianwu Hou came, covering the whole country.

"Now, please ask the twenty martial artists who have obtained the Holy Martial Order quota to gather in front of the stands. ”

With his words, a famous warrior walked to the stands.

Fang Yi and the others were not included.

The crowd looked at everyone, envious one by one, and their eyes lit up.

It's no wonder that obtaining the Holy Martial Order is almost equivalent to stepping into the Didan realm with half a foot.

What's even more valuable is that they will enter the Temple, which is the holy land of the entire continent, a place that countless warriors have dreamed of going.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is your strong man in Great Xia. ”

On the stands, Xiao Gang, the third prince of the Sunset Dynasty, looked at Fang Yi and the others slightly, looking high, with a little disdain between his eyebrows.

"Yes, Third Prince, your people can challenge. ”

The prince was quite impatient, and faintly showed a hint of disgust.

"Challenge?"

When Fang Yi heard this, he was a little confused.

Feng Yiyi is the same.

The two couldn't help but look at Fengshenxiu together.

Feng Shenxiu pursed his lips slightly, glanced at the two of them, and seemed to be speechless for the loneliness of the two, and then listened to him say: "These people are people who are close to the Northern Desert of Great Xia, the Sunset Dynasty, and they are the subsidiary dynasty of my Great Xia. ”

"Every time they compete for the Holy Martial Order, they have three chances to challenge. ”

"Once you win, you can take your place. ”

I see!

Fang Yi nodded slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

"Hmph, these barbarians are also delusional in their desire to win the Holy Martial Order. ”

"Yes! For many years, these people have not succeeded once, and they dare to come again. ”

Everyone seemed to be familiar with this matter, and their words were full of disdain.

When Fang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, he didn't know what happened in the past.

But this time, among the three young people, the other two are just that, and their strength is estimated to be about the same as Luo Yongfeng and others, and the challenge will definitely fail.

But the man in the yellow robe must not be underestimated.

I'm afraid that even Jun Qiannian and Jian Wentian and others may not be his opponents.

"Listen to me, don't embarrass our Sunset Dynasty. ”

In the stands, the three princes of the Sunset Dynasty smiled proudly.

Following his words, the three young men stepped forward and said in unison, "Please rest assured, the third prince." ”

"Hmm!"

The third prince of the Sunset Dynasty nodded slightly, "Go ahead!"

He waved away.

Immediately, the three young men looked at Fang Yi and the others.

"Zhao Shuming of the Sunset Dynasty, comprehend Your Excellency's tricks. ”

A young man walked out, chose the opponent he was going to challenge, and then landed in the ring with a flick of his legs.

"Hmph, I'll see how capable you are. ”

Another figure also rose into the sky.

The young man's strength was not outstanding, and the person he challenged was also the weakest among the twenty, so he was obviously prepared.

But Rao is like this, if he wants to win, there is almost no possibility.

Really!

After only a dozen faces, the young man gradually lost his strength, and finally he was defeated.

"Heh! The people of the Sunset Dynasty simply don't know the height of the sky, and with such strength, they dare to challenge the elite of my Great Xia, it's just a fool's dream. ”

"That's it, a small border land, and still want to get the Holy Martial Order, laughing to death. ”

......

There was a lot of talk among the crowds, and they all had a natural sense of superiority over these vassal states.

Now defeating the other party is even more disdainful.

In the stands, the three princes of the Sunset Dynasty saw that their people were defeated, but they didn't react much, which seemed to be expected.

However, when he heard the sound of the crowd, he gritted his teeth and was obviously angry.

But instead of having a seizure, he endured it.

Immediately afterward, another young man challenged, but unfortunately, he was also defeated, even more unbearable than the previous one.

"Hahaha, it's so unbearable, and I also want to get the Holy Martial Order, is it that the people of the Sunset Dynasty are too naïve, or too ignorant. ”

The crowd laughed and looked at the Sunset Dynasty as if they were watching a joke.

The prince and the others also shook their heads slightly.

The three princes of the Sunset Dynasty sneered, and their eyes also looked at the last yellow-robed youth.

"Qingfeng, it's up to you. ”

"Third prince, please rest assured!" the yellow-robed young man strode forward, his eyes were like torches, and he swept towards Fang Yi and the others coldly.

"Boy, I think you'd better forget it! ”

"That's it, these people are not something you can deal with, challenge them? I think you might as well choose one of the audience, maybe you can really win." ”

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter, laughing at the young man in yellow.

The young man in yellow was not surprised, but smiled lightly: "Qing really doesn't know who to choose, so it's better to follow the list." ”

As he spoke, he took out a list of Lanyue Pavilion's lists.

The top three on the list are Jian Wentian, Jun Qiannian, and Sikong Nan.

"Whoever is the sword asks the sky, it's you!"

The young man in yellow said proudly, and then kicked his feet, like a violent wind, and appeared in the ring in an instant.

"Jian Wentian, did I hear me right? He wants to challenge Jian Wentian?"

The crowd was stunned, apparently unable to believe their ears, thinking that they had misheard.

"This, is this kid stupid, he dares to challenge the sword and ask the sky, it's just that the old birthday star is tired of hanging. ”

"It's not, shouldn't it be that you know you can't win, so you deliberately find a great one, it's not too embarrassing to lose like this. ”

"Hahaha! ”

......

The crowd said everything, but without exception, they didn't believe that the young man in yellow could defeat Jian Wentian.

To them, this is simply a joke.

And in the stands, everyone was also surprised.

However, the crown prince narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, and his sharp gaze also swept towards the yellow-clothed young man in the ring, as if he didn't notice this person until this moment.

Tianwu Hou also had a dignified face.

As for the Ten Princes, their eyes lit up.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Jian Wentian's eyes froze, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, as if his dignity had been provoked.

Although yesterday's battle made him injured a lot, he really didn't look at a warrior in a small border area.

Especially after meeting those two guys.

"Of course, don't you dare?"

The young man in yellow said proudly, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Jian Wentian shouted angrily, and the whole person turned into a streamer of light and attacked the yellow-clothed youth.

(End of chapter)