Jiang is still old and hot, and Chiyang Zhenren is worthy of being an old Jianghu. He took the lead in defeating Liu Tian's army and prevented him from coming to the stage in person, which made Liu Tian feel more and more resentful.
The other young disciples followed Master Chiyang's gaze and suddenly burst into a flood of discussion and shock.
On the other side of the martial arts field, Fang Lin walked slowly and leisurely, with a calm pace and an indescribable master's demeanor in his movements.
Beside him, Wang Yingying looked like a fairy descending from the earth, which attracted everyone's admiration.
"Here we come, look over there, we're finally here."
"Is that guy Fang Lin? He looks young and very cool."
"Haha, of course he has the qualifications to drag him. It is said that on the day he entered the outer sect's weapon refining hall, he injured more than ten disciples of the weapon refining hall alone. Even Elder Zhao was defeated on the spot."
"Hey... so awesome?"
Everyone was talking a lot, and at this moment, Fang Lin was extremely curious.
When they saw Wang Yingying next to Fang Lin again, her nymphomaniacal smile and eyes followed Fang Lin the whole time, everyone sighed again, they were really envious of Fang Lin's affair.
Just kidding, the leader’s only daughter personally accompanied him, accompanied by beauties, and went up and down the Qingyun Sect several times. Who else has this kind of treatment?
"snort!"
Liu Qiang snorted coldly, his face extremely gloomy at this moment.
"You brat, jump as fast as you can now. The higher you jump, the more miserable your death will be."
The flames of jealousy burned in Liu Qiang's heart, his face was livid, and his fists were clenched tightly, wishing he could crush Fang Lin to death on the spot.
"You are so young, you actually dare to date the Fire Fairy from my Qingyun Sect. She is the goddess in my heart. I will definitely challenge you later and beat you half to death."
Like Liu Qiang, there were not a few people who were jealous of Fang Lin. At this moment, they all stared at Fang Lin with eyes filled with hatred.
At this moment, Fang Lin seemed to have become the target of public criticism.
However, Fang Ming had no such consciousness at all. He walked to the martial arts arena as if there was no one else around, and occasionally talked and laughed with Wang Yingying beside him.
This magnanimity and self-cultivation alone are something few can match.
There were also many female disciples present. At this moment, they were conquered by Fang Lin, with sparks of love blooming in their eyes.
"Okay, the inner sect examination can now begin. Great Elder, the rest is up to you."
Master Chiyang nodded with satisfaction and gave Liu Tian a few instructions. Then his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he had entered a sleep state.
"I announce that the inner sect examination has officially begun!"
Following Liu Tian's order, the entire martial arts arena suddenly erupted into a burst of astonishing cheers, like a boiling tide, and the curtain finally opened.
"Qiang'er, can you arrange the other party's brat plan?"
In the crowd, Liu Tian used his voice transmission technique and quietly asked his son Liu Qiang.
"Father, don't worry. I have already made careful plans and arrangements. I must challenge him in front of everyone today and destroy this kid on the spot."
Liu Qiang nodded with great resentment, feeling that the matter had been settled and Fang Lin would definitely die today.
The assessment is first a competition between the inner disciples, who fight against each other according to their own strength. The winner will advance to the next round, and the loser will be eliminated on the spot.
The whole competition process was tense and fierce, with fists roaring in the ring and full of energy.
If it weren't for the restriction of the magic circle around the arena, I'm afraid the arena would have collapsed just after the first two matches.
"Although Qingyun Sect is just an unpopular sect, after hundreds of years of inheritance, it still has some foundation. There are also some good talents among these young disciples."
Fang Lin watched these competitions from the sidelines, occasionally nodding slightly and commenting on the competition with the eyes of a peerless master.
After one trial after another, it was finally Fang Lin's turn.
After Liu Qiang's arrangement, no one came to challenge Fang Lin before, so the challenge against Fang Lin was dropped to the end.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire arena was a bit weird. Everyone looked at Fang Lin with gloating, knowing full well that he had offended Liu Qiang and would definitely die this time.
"It seems that you have been impatient for a long time, so come on."
Fang Lin smiled lightly and looked at everyone jokingly.
Liu Qiang snorted coldly and glanced at a tall young disciple in the crowd.
That was one of his die-hard junior disciples named Wang Hong. Among the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, his strength was at the bottom.
But for Liu Qiang, Wang Hong is enough to deal with Fang Lin.
Wang Hong shouted wildly and slammed his feet on the ground. His whole body was like an iron tower reaching the sky, falling onto the ring with a bang.
His rather spectacular appearance immediately caused waves of exclamations and cheers to erupt from the surrounding area.
Looking at his sturdy figure and extremely strong muscles, everyone was even less optimistic about Fang Lin.
"Are you Fang Lin?
I want to challenge you."
Wang Hongyao looked at Fang Lin with authority, looking menacing.
"You are lucky today. I won't kill you, but...I will remove a pair of your arms later..." He looked at Fang Lin with a ferocious expression, and said with a sinister smile: "It's only your fault that I offended you.
Offended person."
"Okay, I accept your challenge."
Despite everyone's expectations, Fang Lin did not panic at all and calmly agreed to Wang Hong's challenge.
Seeing Fang Lin acting so calmly, Wang Hong couldn't help but twitch in the corners of his eyes. He secretly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, and actually felt a little bit of fear.
"I don't care whether you threatened to take off my arm because you think I'm easy to bully, or because someone gave you an order to deal with me."
Fang Lin looked at Wang Hong with a smile but not a smile, and his voice was as cold as ice that has never melted for thousands of years: "Anyway, I admire you for having the courage to challenge me. To express my admiration, I will only challenge you later.
one move."
He paused and looked at Wang Hong word by word: "As for whether you can take my move, it depends on your own luck."
Wang Hong didn't know why, but the moment he came into contact with Fang Lin's gaze, he felt extremely frightened, and an involuntary chill ran through his body.
It’s not like he has never challenged others before, but now he was completely suppressed by the other party just from the momentum, and even made himself want to raise his hands to surrender... Such a thing has never happened before! "Nonsense.
Stop talking and show the truth, I will definitely beat you to death today."
Wang Hong took a deep breath, evil thoughts arose in his heart, he opened his mouth to shout wildly, and he rushed towards Fang Lin like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"Broken Mountain Fist!"
He shouted the magic formula in his mouth, his body shot out like a meteor, and he was in front of Fang Lin in the blink of an eye.
A fierce whistling sound instantly erupted in the air, and you can imagine how terrifying Wang Hong's speed was.
He couldn't see through Fang Lin's depth, so he made up his mind to use thunderous means to quickly capture Fang Lin!
