Most of the others knew a thing or two about the Rule Spirit Spring, and the dignified-looking middle-aged man snorted, "Commander Shui, what are your intentions in saying this confidential matter in front of an outsider?"

Shui Qing didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Fang Ye and said softly: "Young Master Fang, you also know the matter, two wins in three games, can Young Master Fang be willing to agree to help us make a move?"

Fang Ye held the wine glass and responded with a light smile: "Thank you for being exempt, Fang Mou is interested in what kind of rule spirit spring, if you let me make a move, just let me enter the bubble in that rule spirit spring." ”

"No way!" the middle-aged man stopped drinking, and then said, "The Rule Spirit Spring doesn't have much rule energy available in total, and we don't have enough inside Liuyun City, how can we give you an outsider?"

Shui Qing Moth's eyebrows frowned slightly, she also knew that the number of regular spirit springs was limited, she had originally planned to give Fang Ye another reward, after all, if he occupied one place, Liuyun City would have one less place, that would be too cost-effective.

Fang Ye shrugged his shoulders and said slowly, "The premise for you Liuyun City to get the opportunity to enter the Rule Spirit Spring is that you have to win that competition. Since you don't agree to give me a place, then forget it, I'm too lazy to meddle with things. ”

"Hmph, we will solve the matter of our Liuyun City ourselves!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Tang Xinyi's face was displeased, and she said coldly: "Uncle Ding, you still don't mean Liuyun City, right?"

The middle-aged man with a majestic face looked solemn and said, "Ding Mou is also thinking about the future of Liuyun City, if he allocates a quota to outsiders, it is equivalent to one less master of the Martial King realm in our Liuyun City, even if Boss Tang is here, I guess he won't agree, right?"

Tang Xinyi's pale face had a hint of anger on it. This guy actually brought out her father to press her, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and said angrily: "The strength of Feixiong Island is almost the same as ours, and our chance of victory is only fifty percent, if we can't win, then we won't be able to get a place!"

Shui Qing muttered secretly on the side. She had personally felt the evil aura on Fang Ye's body, and understood that Fang Ye was by no means comparable to the Great Perfection of ordinary military generals.

However, she hadn't seen Fang Ye make a move, she didn't know the bottom in her heart, she thought about it carefully, and said with a light smile: "We are all thinking about Liuyun City, it just so happens that the best of the younger generation are all present, it is better to let them compete, and the strongest three will participate in the competition with Feixiong Island." This is the safest way to do it. What do you think?"

The dignified-looking middle-aged man snorted lightly: "Do you still need to compete? Among the younger generation of our Liuyun City, the highest cultivation is Xinyi, who has already touched the realm of the Martial King, and he will definitely go." Lin'er and Liu Yi are also young masters of the Great Perfection Realm of Martial Arts, and the three of them are enough!"

Fang Ye sneered in his heart, no wonder this guy has been opposing himself to joining, it turns out that he and Ding Lin's guy are from their own family, maybe they are still Ding Lin's old son.

Shui said lightly: "Xinyi is the first person of the younger generation. Liu Yi entered the Great Perfection of Martial Generals some time ago, but Ding Lin of your family only entered the Great Perfection of Martial Generals realm two days ago. ”

The dignified-looking middle-aged man sneered, "That's all that I said. It turns out that you want to disqualify my family's Ding Lin! I'm afraid you don't have so much power!"

Shui Qing didn't care, and said slowly: "We must choose the best, everything is for the sake of Liuyun City." In my opinion, let Ding Lin and Fang Ye have a try, survival of the fittest. The winning side goes to participate in the competition, and naturally enjoys the qualification to enter the rule spirit spring. ”

Shui Qing's abacus was quite good, if Fang Ye could defeat the other two, it would be equivalent to giving Liuyun City an extra guarantee. If Fang Ye was defeated, she didn't need to pay an extra quota for Fang Ye. Nothing is to be lost either.

Another middle-aged man said, "I also agree to do this, I will only support the winner." If Ding Lin wins, then let Ding Lin go, if this little friend surnamed Fang wins, then he can only let him go!

Some people also agreed to do this, and asked Ding Lin and Fang Ye to try it out and choose the best.

This is also the safest way!

The majestic-looking man was about to say more, when he saw Ding Lin stand up suddenly, walked to an open place in the hall first, and said angrily: "Okay!

"You two eat slowly here, and I'll be right back. Fang Ye poured a sip of wine into his mouth, whispered to the phantom spirit and Xiao Hei, and calmly walked in front of Ding Lin.

Fang Ye had even killed the powerhouses of the Martial King Great Perfection, and he really didn't pay attention to a guy like Ding Lin who had just stepped into the Great Perfection of the Martial General.

"Be careful, Wild Shark Breaking Wave Fist!" Ding Lin didn't wait for Fang Ye to stand firm, he kicked hard under his feet, and the whole person rushed forward like a cannonball, not giving Fang Ye a chance to react.

Tang Xinyi, Shui Qing and the others all frowned slightly, although Ding Lin's approach was a little shameless, but it could be regarded as an excellent grasp of the timing, and it was not easy for them to stop it.

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, Ding Lin's Wild Shark Breaking Wave Fist had already penetrated the essence of it, and the heat was not shallow, plus Fang Ye was caught off guard again, this time Fang Ye could suffer a dark loss.

Ding Lin's eyes flashed with anger, and the force in his hand increased again, as if he saw the scene of Fang Ye being seriously injured and retreating.

Fang Ye stood in the middle of the field for a long time, his eyes were full of waves, and when Ding Lin's fist came to him, his right fist burst out and hit Ding Lin's fist hard.

Fang Ye's punch was not fancy, and he didn't use martial arts, it was just fast!

"Bang!

A muffled sound mixed with the sound of broken bones sounded, and Ding Lin flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, leaving behind a series of screams.

The exercises practiced by ordinary people can at most allow them to absorb the aura of heaven and earth several times faster. And the Nine Dragons Breaking Technique that Fang Ye is cultivating now not only absorbs the aura of heaven and earth quickly, but also has an overall capacity that is five times higher, and it can also exert five times more power when fighting, where can Ding Lin resist it?

To deal with Ding Lin, Fang Ye didn't even bother to use the most ordinary martial arts.

The dignified-looking middle-aged man appeared behind Ding Lin and caught Ding Lin's falling body.

Ding Linwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his entire right arm hung weakly to his side, spasming uncontrollably, and his phalanges were even more paralyzed, obviously the internal bones were broken.

Everyone at the banquet stood up unconsciously, looking at Fang Ye with shocked faces.

Even Shui Qing and Tang Xinyi's eyes were full of horror, although they were already very high in view of Fang Ye, they didn't expect Fang Ye to be so strong!

With just one punch, Ding Lin's combat power was disintegrated, and the shock Fang Ye brought to them was beyond imagination!

Fang Ye clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, calmly returned to the banquet, and said with a light smile: "The quota for the battle can be decided, right?"

Shui Qing reacted at this time, and said to the people around him: "The quotas are Xinyi, Fang Ye and Liu Yi, everyone has no opinion, right?"

This is a martial Shijie, strength represents everything, after seeing Fang Ye's move, many of the commanders in Liuyun City have no opinion.

"Hmph, let's go!" the middle-aged man with an intimidating appearance helped Ding Lin out of the table.

The strength is not as good as others, and it can only set off Fang Ye's high-end here, and it looks embarrassing, so he quickly left.

"Brother Fang's strength is really strong, Liu Yi admires it! Come, I'll toast you!" a sturdy young man raised his glass to Fang Ye.

This person was another person who went out to fight, and took the initiative to show favor to Fang Ye, and Fang Ye also smiled at him and gave him a glass in return.

"Young Master Fang, you are really a monk of the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, right?" Tang Xinyi's eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's like a fake!" Fang Ye smiled lightly.

As soon as Ding Lin and the others left, the banquet finally resumed its due liveliness, pushing each other's cups and changing lamps, and the atmosphere was extremely active.

When the banquet was over, Fang Ye took the phantom and Xiao Hei back to the courtyard where he lived, and the two little ones ate a lot, curled up aside, and went to sleep leisurely.

Fang Ye couldn't compare to their leisure, how dangerous the sea was, and the more strength he had, the more chance he had to save his life.

Fang Ye went through his martial arts skills in his mind, calmed down, and immersed his mind in the Burial Heaven Demon Seal.

The Burial Heaven Demon Seal itself is a heaven-level high-level martial art, and after the improvement of the Shending, I am afraid it can be comparable to the saint-level martial arts!

The Burial Heaven Demon Seal has extremely high requirements for cultivators, and it can only be practiced after the Great Perfection of the Martial Arts.

Fang Ye's cultivation was not enough when he first obtained this martial art, and after breaking through to the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, he had been fighting wits and courage with the Seven Demon Palaces, and he had no time to cultivate, and finally waited until now to have some free time to cultivate.

As Fang Ye's mind calmed down, his mind became clearer and clearer, and a few wisps of yellow silk threads gradually emerged, running along the texture of the avenue, and soon became extremely complex and mysterious.

The yellow silk thread gradually blurred, and a pair of huge palms suddenly appeared on the sky, and the hands were intertwined, quickly forming a complex handprint, and the brush came out of his hand, bombarding the eternal blue sky above.

A loud bang rang out, and red flames spewed out cyan light in the void, devouring the vitality of the entire sky to replenish his body, shattering pieces of the eternal blue sky.

The picture gradually blurred, and the dark yellow silk thread resurfaced in Fang Ye's mind, slowly disappearing.

Fang Ye's mind was still immersed in that vast picture, and the process of concluding the huge handprint was projecting in his mind like slow motion.

After a long time, Fang Ye let out a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes, a faint blue-red light flashed in his eyes. (To be continued......)