When Fan Yi returned to his seat, his entire arm in his right hand was completely stiff.

At this time, only he knew best in his heart how domineering the spiritual power contained in the broadsword just now was.

Fan Yi was still secretly rejoicing.

If it weren't for the golden Xiaosheng Dou who helped him refine his body to perfection, if it weren't for the help of that ancient boxing method to comprehend the fist intent.

I'm afraid that today's little life will really be explained under Lin Xiu's broadsword.

Now there was not a trace of pain in his arm, let alone a trace of sensation.

It's just that he forcibly suppressed it with his heart and didn't show it.

Fan Zheshan kept looking at the young man and smirking, as if the person who was competing just now was not a teenager, but himself.

Seeing that his nephew won the game without much effort, he couldn't be more happy and relieved.

Fan Yi raised his left hand and pointed to the center of the martial arts arena, meaning that there is still a lot of excitement to see over there, always look at what I do.

At this time.

Ningbei Gate, who was sitting next to the city lord Qin Sheng, still did not recover from the shock.

He clearly knew that the punch Fan Yi had made earlier did contain fist intent.

But no matter what, in his heart, he still can't accept it.

To know.

If a martial artist can cultivate any kind of pure martial arts martial arts into the realm of artistic conception, he is a genuine little martial arts master.

For example, the sword intent is cultivated with the sword, the sword is cultivated with the sword, the gun is repaired with the gun, the fist is repaired with the fist, and so on.

Among them, the fist intent is the most difficult to cultivate, and the sword intent is the second. There is a saying in martial arts that cultivating boxing is also equivalent to cultivating a sword.

Therefore, it is even more rare to find a little martial arts master who has cultivated fist intent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can pick one out of 100,000.

The Ning family only heard that Fan Yi had no cultivation, so they hurriedly wanted to withdraw from the marriage, but they never imagined that Fan Yi would be able to cultivate his fist intent.

For Ningbeimen, this result is simply absurd to be described in two words!

It doesn't matter if you get out of marriage!

The most terrible thing is that from now on, he Ning family is afraid that he will be laughed at by countless cultivators and martial artists for several years.

This is the most unacceptable fact of Ningbeimen.

Some will say:

"The head of the Ning family actually can't look down on a young man who has cultivated fist intent and is already in the Three Realms, and the young man is only sixteen years old."

"The head of the house has either kicked the donkey's brain, or he has lost his mind!"

But that's it.

He Ning Beimen couldn't turn back, and it was impossible for him to retract what he said with his face shut.

Ning Beimen secretly made up his mind that he must not let this young man grow up.

He secretly observed Qin Sheng's expression, and there was a touch of ruthlessness in his heart.

Secretly said:

"Monarch Qin, Monarch Qin, if you no longer keep your promise after the trial is over, then don't blame me for being unsympathetic."

Immediately, Ning Beimen quietly touched the jade pendant he was wearing on his waist with his right hand.

On the martial arts field.

There are two teenagers fighting.

Although the martial arts cultivation of these two teenagers is only three realms, the process of fighting is much more exciting than the one just now.

The people of Rongcheng like to watch a martial arts trial full of dangers even more.

On the contrary, Fan Yi and Lin Xiu inexplicably separated the winners and losers, and they felt bored.

This is what people often say, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

this day.

A total of eight trials were held, and eight young monks finally advanced to the next round of the competition.

By the next day.

Fan Yi easily defeated a young martial artist who cultivated iron hammers and successfully entered the top four.

By the third day.

City Lord Qin Sheng suddenly announced something.

It turned out that there was a girl who was promoted to the top four yesterday, and suddenly chose to give up the competition and gave up the top four places to Lin Xiu.

The results are nothing short of astonishing.

Everyone was speculating in their hearts, and they didn't know what agreement the Lin family had reached with the girl's family?

It is rare to make an exception for the city lord Qin Sheng to make an exception for this.

What's even more coincidental is that the martial arts opponent selected by the girl by lottery is actually Fan Yi.

After the two came on the field, everyone was stunned.

Everyone started to talk about it:

"Could it be that the young master of the Lin family and the young master of the Fan family have to fight again, it's really boring."

It didn't work out.

After Lin Xiu came on the field, he hugged his fist directly at Fan Yi and said:

"Fan Yi! I took the initiative to admit defeat in this game and didn't take advantage of you, but next time you won't be so lucky! ”

Fan Yi laughed a few times, and replied with his fists clenched:

"Brother Gao Yi, Fan admires!"

The two glanced at each other and returned to their seats, while Ning Beimen gritted his teeth with hatred.

In this way, Fan Yi easily won a game.

Fan Yi only waited for the next game, and after the two of them divided the winner, they only needed to fight with the winner and win, then they could be firmly in first place.

And Lin Xiu needs to compete with the losing side for the third and fourth places. For Lin Xiu, it didn't matter if three or four.

After all, the Lin family's status in Rongcheng was only that of the Fan family, and they were used to it.

The second match was quickly decided.

Li Bai, a young man from the Li family, broke through the defense of the opponent's young man with a dragon gun, and when he shot out, he won or lost.

In the battle for the last two places, only Li Bai and Fan Yi of the Li family remained.

Said the gun repair Li Bai.

This young man is also very good, his cultivation talent is average, but his martial arts talent is not bad.

Now, he is only seventeen years old, and he has already faintly touched the gun intent.

His cultivation had already stayed in the Three Realms for two years.

Some people say that he deliberately suppressed the realm and did not open the qi mansion, in order to lay a solid foundation for his physique.

So it seems.

Whether it is cultivation or martial arts, the young Li Bai seems to be at the same level as Fan Yi.

Then.

The old man who presided over the trial shouted at the top of his voice:

"Everyone, this is the end of the trial in the morning, and the final ranking of the martial arts list will be contested in the afternoon, please withdraw from the martial arts arena!"

Hear the words.

The people of the city retreated towards the gate of the city lord's mansion.

However, the family figures who have been shortlisted for the top four can get the hospitality of the city lord Qin Sheng.

There is a dining hall in the side hall of the main hall.

The people of the four major families all went together.

City Lord Qin Sheng is also an interesting person.

He deliberately asked the father and son of the Fan family and the uncle to sit at the same table with the father and daughter of the Ning family, and he accompanied him to the seat.

Qin Sheng saw that Fan Zhefu and Ning Beimen's faces were heavy.

He took the initiative to pour a bowl of grain-brewed liquor for the two family owners.

Qin Sheng picked up the bowl and said with a smile:

"Ning Jun, Brother Fan. The ancients said that it is better to settle grievances than to settle them. ”

"No matter what happened before, can you give me a face, do this bowl first, there is something to discuss."

After hearing this, Fan Zhefu seemed generous, and he also picked up the wine bowl and wanted to push the bowl to salute.

It's just that Ning Beimen is still sitting still, and Ning Beimen said in a deep voice:

"Monarch Qin, I'd better wait for this bowl of wine to finish after the martial arts trial is over, and then I hope you can keep your promise."

After speaking.

Ning Beimen stood up directly, took his daughter Ning Jingxue and walked away.

Qin Sheng watched the father and daughter leave, and after a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind.

He blew his beard and glared, and said:

"Brother Fan, it's someone else's business that others don't drink, let's drink!"

Fan Zheshan also picked up the wine bowl and leaned up.

Dinner.

Qin Sheng asked Fan Yi a few questions, all about how to cultivate the fist intent.

Fan Yi just picked the less important ones to answer, and did not reveal his hole cards.