"Haha...... Be reasonable, I heard you right! Reason with us here, you win first, we are saying, whoever has the biggest fist in this fairyland gate will be reasonable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info As long as you win against us, this table will be yours from now on! Don't sit at this table if you don't have that skill. Are you going to leave?" The bald-headed and scar-faced monk Tian Guang heard that he was about to reason with them, and when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing and laughing, there were actually people in this immortal gate clamoring to reason with them, this was the first time he had heard of it!

"Soft eggs! Dare to do it, dare not do it. ”

"Boy, you're still not a master! since you're someone else's table, why don't you dare to come in with others, we look down on you. ”

"Coward!"

"Coward!"

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Regarding Fang Zheng's concession, those who were watching the disciples of the Outer Sect of the Immortal Sect couldn't help but curse angrily, and for a while, all kinds of shouts and curses only rang out in the surrounding crowd.

"Hmph, just go, when I'm afraid you won't make it. Hearing the cursing and shouting of the people around him, Fang Zheng knew that today's incident could not be prevented, and he could only fight to the death for the sake of his majesty! As soon as Fang Zheng's voice fell, the people around him couldn't help but feel stunned, how could Fang Zheng, who had just given people a fragile and incompetent, suddenly seemed to be a different person, revealing an indescribable special temperament all over his body, which made people feel a sense of innocence.

As soon as Fang Zheng's voice fell, he didn't care what others treated him, he stepped forward and took the lead towards the canteen of the Immortal Gate. Due to the special temperament of Fang Zheng's body, the onlookers of the outer sect disciples of the Immortal Gate involuntarily retreated backwards, making way for Fang Zheng. Through the flow of people, Fang Zheng quickly walked out of the canteen of the Xianmen, and the outer disciples who were watching also followed, wanting to see how Fang Zheng would deal with Tian Guang and Li Fei, who were the kings and hegemons in the outer gate of the Xianmen.

"Boy, if you have a kind, uncle, I will definitely give you a good time. As soon as the bald monk Li Fei walked out of the canteen of the Xianmen with Fang Zheng, he couldn't help but rush to Fang Zhengdao.

"What do you say, if you want to fight, you will fight, I am afraid that you will not succeed if you are a master. Fang Zheng didn't want to make trouble in this immortal sect, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of things, since the other party insisted on making trouble for him, then the battle was over, there was nothing to be afraid of, and he couldn't help but scold him.

"Okay! Good boy, no one in this Xianmen dares to talk to me like this! You kid is the first, you must pay the corresponding price for what you say. The bald monk Li Fei couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard Fangzheng's reprimand, he was used to being the king and hegemon of the outer gate of the Xianmen, and no one dared to talk to him like this!

"Boy, punch me. As soon as the bald monk Li Fei's words fell, I saw him shout, and the immortal qi in his body was transferred to his fist, and then he waved his big fist towards Fang Zheng.

"Whew, whew!"

The bald monk Li Fei had a strong body, like an iron tower, and his fist was infused with immortal qi by him, and it danced like a tiger and a tiger, bringing up a whirring wind, and slammed towards Fang Zheng. In the face of the iron fist that brought up a gust of wind, Fang Zheng instinctively felt a burst of risk, and did not go to the hard connection, he did not understand the battle between the monks at all, before he came to Xianmen, he was just an ordinary person, his strength was stronger than ordinary people, about the monk's wrist is Bogu Tongjin, only know that the monk can fly to the sky and the earth, thousands of miles away to take the enemy as the first name. The person in front of him can occupy a dining table at the outer gate of the fairy gate and not let people use it, so it can be seen that they must be that kind of fierce character in the outer gate. Fang Zheng didn't know what kind of battle the immortal cultivator fought, he didn't dare to attack indiscriminately. As soon as he felt the danger, he slammed backwards, trying to dodge the iron fist of the other party.

"Bang!"

Fang Zheng had the intention to dodge the opponent's attack, but the bald monk Li Fei was a monk of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, he wanted to fight Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng basically couldn't dodge, only heard a bang, Fang Zheng seemed to have dodged the big fist, but because the difference in strength between the two was too grand, it seemed that he had dodged, but in practice he did not dodge, only heard a bang, Fang Zheng only felt a huge force hit his back, Fang Zheng suddenly felt a hot pain coming from the quilt, and he himself was hit by that huge force and flew in! Monks, especially those in the Qi refining period, because of the existence of immortal qi in their bodies, during the battle, they will not blindly use the immortal qi in their bodies to fight the enemy. And with the blessing of immortal energy, the abilities that burst out in the battle are multiplied. Therefore, immortal cultivators are god-like beings in the eyes of secular mortals.

"Poof!"

The punch made by the bald monk Li Fei was blessed with immortal energy, and his ability was great, and he was injured just by looking at his face, only to hear a pop, and when Fang Zheng flew backwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Outside the canteen of the Xianmen is an open space, and at this time, many disciples of the outer sect of the Xianmen are enclosed. It was only a few breaths of effort from the bald monk Li Fei and Fang Zheng to each other, only to hear a loud bang, Fang Zheng was punched by the bald monk Li Fei into the open, and the bluestone slabs in the air were cracked by the huge force that Fang Zheng fell. In just one face, Founder was hit hard.

"Hey, what's going on, this kid is too weak, can't he withstand Li Fei's punch, what kind of cultivation is this kid, is it the first level of cultivation in the Qi refining period?"

"Damn, what's going on, how is this kid so weak, he was brought down with just one punch!"

"Hey, no, why didn't this kid use the immortal qi protection in his body!

"It's really boring, I thought there was a shocking battle! I really didn't expect that this kid was not Li Fei's enemy. I don't know if this kid is too weak or Li Fei is too strong!"

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As soon as Fang Zheng was beaten into the public, he couldn't get up for a long time, and the outer disciples of the Immortal Sect who were watching were shocked, and suddenly all kinds of light noises, curses and incredible sounds sounded in the crowd. This square is too unbeatable! It can be said that it is a rookie among rookies.

"Phew! What a thing! Just this bit of skill and dare to sit at the uncle's table, it's really beyond my strength, uncle, I feel ashamed of you, just because of your cultivation, you are embarrassed to come out to meet people, you are not ashamed. I'm ashamed of you!" One punch knocked Fang Zheng to the ground, the bald monk Li Fei was a little untrustworthy at first, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, feeling that his recent cultivation had not made great progress, not that he was too strong, but that Fang Zheng was too weak, and suddenly couldn't help but spit on the center where Fang Zheng fell to the ground, and then said with disdain.