The audience was as silent as death at this time, the eyes of the thieves were round and round, and their mouths were open enough to stuff a duck egg, even Han Fei and other village owners were no exception, no one expected that Shen Huantian would really be defeated in the hands of the King of Shicheng.

Moreover, everyone could see that in the final blow, Shen Huantian had no intention of staying at all, and the vast internal strength made everyone present feel the shock before the storm.

Among the cottage leaders present, each of them had the cultivation of the Gangli Realm, and even some of them were good at reaching the peak of the Gangli Realm, however, none of them had the confidence to resist a move.

However, Fang Ling used the treasure knife to cut off the iron spear, thus cutting off this move, pointing at the opponent's chest, if he shot the arrow at this distance, Shen Huantian would definitely die.

The fact that a young man who cultivated in the Rigid Force Realm was able to force the master of the Melting Qi Realm to such an extent showed that Fang Ling's attainments in martial arts had exceeded the limit of cultivation, and the picture in front of him was as deep as an imprint in everyone's hearts, and I am afraid that I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

Dong Canghai breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of relief rose on his face, this prince was taught by him, and he knew that he had an amazing talent for martial arts since he was a child, but he didn't expect that he would be blue so soon, as a master, he had the kind of excitement that no one else had.

Xu Musheng and the other people of the Xi Kingdom seemed relatively calm, although they saw that Fang Ling's martial arts were lower than when they killed the Soul of the Poisonous Dragon, they all thought that he was deliberately hiding his strength, and everyone was also convinced that Fang Ling would definitely be able to defeat the opponent, so they didn't have anything to worry about at all, and they stood solemnly with bows and bows, solemn as sculptures.

At this time, Shen Huan's face was like ashes, and he was almost suspicious as if he was dreaming, he stood in the middle of the field, and fragments of his life flashed in his head.

As a concubine, he has been bullied in the Shen family since he was a child, and he did the same thing, and later he sprouted the matter of stealing martial arts, but after being discovered, he was expelled from the Shen family, and his mother died on the way because of the wind cold.

All this made Shen Huantian full of hatred for the Shen family, and later after accidentally obtaining the "Thunder Technique" under the cliff in the mountains, he practiced martial arts hard, and quickly cultivated with his extraordinary talent, and then created the Heaven Conquering Village, and with the help of the Little Divine Classics, he reached the cultivation of the Melting Qi Realm at the age of his early thirties.

However, just as he was ambitious to dominate the Misty Mountain, he was defeated by a young man in front of everyone.

Moreover, this was already the second failure when he met a teenager, and it was accompanied by several miscalculations, whether it was so many people infiltrating the Heaven Snatching Village, or thinking that the teenager's cultivation was only in the Qi Accumulation Realm or even impossible to use the arrow, it made Shen Huantian's confidence collapse in an instant.

Fang Ling stared at Shen Huantian's confused gaze, slowly lowered his fingers, put the knife into the sheath with a "clang", leaned into his ear and said lightly: "This king doesn't hate ambitious people, on the contrary, I admire ambitious people, a man without ambition is destined to achieve great things." However, could it be that the Lord of Shen Zhai naively thinks that just by virtue of a petty fight like you, the Mountain King who has sat on the Misty Mountain will be able to take revenge on those who abandoned your mother and son?"