On the martial field, Fang Lin and Yang Xuanfeng stood opposite each other, staring at each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only when you really face Yang Xuanfeng can you feel how powerful he is.

Even before he made a move, Fang Lin's expression had already become solemn, this should be the strongest person of his generation he had faced since he was reborn, in Fang Lin's impression, it seemed that only Han Xiaoxing could match it.

Outside the martial arts arena, everyone sat down.

Yang Jianye asked with a smile, "Do you think, can Fang Lin survive fifteen moves under Xuan Feng?"

Some people, you look at me, I look at him, several princes think that Fang Lin can't do it, and some royal masters think the same.

"How can this lewd thief survive fifteen moves under the hands of the eldest brother? I don't think even five moves can hold on. Yang Yanyu said disdainfully.

It was Yang Pojun who opened his mouth and said: "Big brother is powerful, but Fang Lin's strength is not weak, if you make fifteen moves, you should barely be able to." ”

"Sect Master Han, what do you think?" Yang Jianye looked at Han Luoyun with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Han Luoyun said calmly: "I believe in my disciple. ”

Yang Jianye was waiting for this sentence, and immediately said, "Then do you want us to make another bet?"

Han Luoyun also laughed: "Your Majesty is so interested, you should accompany you below." ”

Yang Jianye laughed: "Okay! Since this is the case, then we will bet on two treasures, if Fang Lin can't support Xuanfeng's fifteen moves, you will give me two treasures, and vice versa." ”

Han Luoyun nodded, smiling, and agreed.

Everyone was speechless, one of these two was the Great Qian Emperor, and the other was the Zixia Sect Master, why did they like to bet so much.

As everyone knows, in a previous bet, Han Luoyun won a treasure for Yang Jianye, but Yang Jianye has always been worried about this matter.

What he cared about was not the treasure, but that he actually lost, as an emperor, how could he lose?

At present, this opportunity is the most suitable, didn't you Han Luoyun win one treasure from me? Then I will win two of you.

Yang Yanyu rolled her eyes and looked at Yang Pojun: "Fourth brother, how about we make a bet too?"

Yang Pojun smiled: "What do you want to bet on?"

Yang Yanyu pointed to the two people in the martial arts arena and said, "Just bet on whether Fang Lin can survive fifteen moves, I bet on him if he can't, if I lose, I will give you the Heavenly Silkworm Soft Armor, if you lose, give me the Heavenly Star Ancient Jade." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Pojun suddenly smiled bitterly, this girl was afraid that she had taken a fancy to her Heavenly Star Guyu, and she wanted to get it by taking advantage of this gambling contract.

"How about the fourth brother, you don't dare to bet, right?" Yang Yanyu squinted at him.

"Bet on it, but if you lose, don't cheat. Yang Pojun said with a smile.

"How could it be? Is my Yang Yanyu that kind of person?" Yang Yanyu said dissatisfied.

The few people next to him all had twitching faces, and they wanted to say that you are.

・・・

Among those present, almost no one was optimistic about Fang Lin, even if it was fifteen moves, they didn't think that Fang Lin could survive it.

There is no other reason, Yang Xuanfeng is too strong!

Yang Xuanfeng's strength is an existence that crushes his peers and makes other princes feel suffocated, and he is the first young master in the Qianguo.

This name is not boasted by others, but Yang Xuanfeng relied on his own strength to make it bigger.

Whether it is Li Guanxin of the Li family or Han Xiaoxing of the Zixia Sect, they have all fought against Yang Xuanfeng, but without exception, they are all at a disadvantage.

And what about Fang Lin?

Although the limelight has been very strong recently, and in the previous substitute selection, the performance was extremely good, but compared to Yang Xuanfeng, it is still more than a step behind.

Even Fang Lin himself was apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know that he could hold on to fifteen moves, if he couldn't hold on, it would be a shame.

"Fang Lin, have you ever had a fight with Han Xiaoxing?" Yang Xuanfeng, who was standing opposite, suddenly asked.

Fang Lin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I haven't discussed." ”

Yang Xuanfeng frowned slightly: "I hope to have another fight with her, I fought with her three years ago, although I won, but her age is younger than me after all, maybe she is not weaker than me now." ”

Fang Lin is slandered, he is definitely not weaker than you, and when Han Xiaoxing's eyes can see it, I am afraid that you may not be able to win against her.

"Come on, let me see what level of your Fang Lin's strength has reached, if you can't even hold up my fifteen moves, you won't be eligible for this substitute position. Yang Xuanfeng said, and the momentum of the whole person rose.

Fang Lin's eyes froze, Yang Xuanfeng at this moment gave him the feeling that it was like a mountain, a mountain that could not be crossed, could not be resisted, and could only stand at the foot of the mountain and look up.

Without the slightest carelessness, Fang Lin directly took out the big bone stick, and at the moment, he didn't care whether the other party had weapons or not, he would survive the fifteen moves first.

Yang Xuanfeng didn't move, he was still standing there, staring at Fang Lin.

Even so, Fang Lin also felt a lot of pressure, and only by fighting with Yang Xuanfeng did he know how terrifying this eldest son of the Great Qianguo Emperor was.

Just standing there had already made Fang Lin's back sweat slightly, and the pressure that kept impacting made Fang Lin's breathing a little short.

Fang Lin gritted his teeth, he knew that if he continued like this, Yang Xuanfeng's momentum would become stronger and stronger, and it would be more and more difficult for him to resist.

It has to be broken!

At that moment, Fang Lin roared angrily, holding a big bone stick in his hand, and rushed directly towards Yang Xuanfeng.

"It's a good time!" Yang Xuanfeng laughed loudly, his voice was like a bell, which shook Fang Lin's ears and made his body stagnate.

Rumble!!!

An incomparably fierce punch came directly towards Fang Lin's front door.

This punch came extremely fast, as if at the moment when Yang Xuanfeng had just made a move, this punch had already arrived in front of Fang Lin.

Fang Lin's face was ugly, and the big bone stick suddenly swung over, colliding with Yang Xuanfeng's fist.

The next moment, Fang Lin was like a broken sack, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Yang Xuanfeng, on the other hand, is extremely calm.

Poof!

Fang Lin fell to the ground and immediately got up again, his face full of shock.

With just one punch, Fang Lin knew that it would be difficult for him to persist in fifteen moves, Yang Xuanfeng's strength was too terrifying, even more terrifying than that Li Shengming.

"No matter what, fifteen moves always have to survive. Fang Lin gritted his teeth, and the Nine Heavens Footwork under his feet was displayed, and his body shape changed, like a ghost.

Seeing this, Yang Xuanfeng showed a hint of surprise.

But that's about it!

I saw Yang Xuanfeng take a step, and suddenly a fierce wind howled, like a huge wave, crushing it fiercely.

Fang Lin suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a huge wave, and the steps under his feet were suddenly chaotic.

"Not good!" Fang Lin said secretly, only to see that Yang Xuanfeng had already rushed over.