Fang Lin smiled faintly: "If the second prince has any tricks, just use them, Fang will just take them."
Hearing this, Yang Wanshan's face showed a flash of coldness, and the two swords in his hands flew out at the same time.
Buzz! ! !
As the two swords flew out, two rays of golden light flew out from Yang Wanshan's palms, lingering around the two swords.
Suddenly, the swords shone with golden light, and there seemed to be two golden dragons surrounding the swords. With an extremely powerful momentum, the two golden dragons rushed towards Fang Lin.
This move is Yang Wanshan's killing move. It is extremely powerful. Even a warrior at the ninth level of Earth Yuan may not be able to catch this move of his.
When everyone watching the battle saw Yang Wanshan perform such a powerful move, they all exclaimed in surprise, especially those from the royal family, who applauded one after another.
On the other hand, Yang Jianye, who was sitting at the top, frowned slightly.
Two golden dragons flew towards them, and Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless at all. This was probably Yang Wanshan's trick, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.
Fang Lin was seen standing there, motionless, and his whole person was in a very strange state.
"This is..." Yang Jianye, Han Luoyun and Li Zhendong all felt the fluctuations coming from Fang Lin for the first time.
The next moment, under everyone's attention, two golden dragons slammed into Fang Lin, and people seemed to see the scene of Fang Lin's tragic defeat.
"What?"
"How can it be?"
"Am I dazzled?"
Everyone's eyes widened with shock and disbelief on their faces. Some even rubbed their eyes to feel if they were dazzled.
The two golden dragons turned around the moment they hit Fang Lin, and roared towards Yang Wanshan instead.
This scene was something that even Han Luoyun and the others had not expected at all.
When the three of them thought about it, even if Fang Lin could handle it, it shouldn't be like this. How could those two golden dragons counterattack Yang Wanshan
Yang Wanshan's face was horrified, and he was completely stunned. What is going on? Could it be that this prince has never woken up and is still in his sleep
"Second Prince, get out of the way!" Someone reminded loudly, but Yang Wanshan was indeed stunned. His face was blank, and he had no idea how dangerous the situation was.
At this critical moment, a royal master stepped out from the crowd, stood in front of Yang Wanshan, and struck out with a palm, defeating the two golden dragons.
Two dull long swords fell to the ground. The royal master glanced at Fang Lin with a strange look in his eyes.
Fang Lin looked innocent, as if he had done nothing.
At this time, Yang Wanshan came back to his senses. He looked at the royal master standing in front of him, and then at the two long swords on the ground. His face turned pale.
"I, I lost?" Yang Wanshan said in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he actually lost.
The royal master sighed, shook his head and left. The taste of failure was indeed unpleasant, and Yang Wanshan needed to taste it himself.
"Wan Shan, you lose." Yang Jianye said loudly, with dignity in his voice.
Hearing this, Yang Wanshan said nothing and silently put away the two long swords, then walked to Yang Jianye and knelt on the ground.
"Father, I failed, please punish me." Yang Wanshan said with a trembling voice.
There was no displeasure on Yang Jianye's face: "If you lose, you lose. Your skills are just inferior to others. There is no need to be upset. Am I, the son of the royal family, afraid of failure?"
Yang Wanshan was silent, but he was still extremely unwilling. This failure had eclipsed him. His future competition for the position of prince would also be greatly affected by this failure.
As a member of the royal family, there is no room for mistakes in the fight for the crown prince. Once a mistake is made, it will have far-reaching consequences.
As the second prince, Yang Wanshan is not weak in strength and has many supporters behind him. If he can take the lead this time and win over the substitutes, he will have a capital to compete for the crown prince position in the future and will not be defeated by the eldest son of the emperor. Yang Xuanfeng shook off too much.
But Yang Wanshan didn't expect that he would lose to Fang Lin. Not only would he lose face, but he would also lose a very important capital and leave a stain on the fight for the crown prince.
Yang Wanshan silently stepped aside, feeling a little resentful towards Fang Lin in his heart.
Fang Lin came back and stood behind Han Luoyun honestly.
"Okay, let's rest for half an hour, and then we'll decide on the final candidate." Yang Jianye said.
"Well done." Han Luoyun said lightly. Although there was no emotion or anger on his face, there was still a sense of praise in his tone.
Fang Lin chuckled: "That's right, I can't embarrass you, Master."
Han Luoyun smiled and glanced at Li Zhendong opposite him: "Then when I face Li Shengming, give me some credit."
Fang Lin immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, master, I promise not to embarrass you."
The two masters and apprentices spoke loudly, and the people from the Li family opposite naturally heard it, which immediately caused a burst of dissatisfaction.
Li Shengming was a young man of short stature but very strong. At this moment, he was staring at Fang Lin like a wild beast staring at its prey.
Fang Lin glanced at him and then smiled at him with a bright smile.
Li Shengming also smiled, but it was a slightly ferocious sneer, as if he was saying to Fang Lin, I will deal with you later.
Li Zhendong said calmly: "Holy name, please don't insult the reputation of my Li family later."
Li Shengming grinned: "Don't worry, Master, it's really easy to deal with just some cats and dogs."
The two haven't fought yet, but the smell of gunpowder between the two sides is already very strong.
At this moment, the people of the royal family are the most relaxed. After all, the three princes of the royal family have all been defeated. There is no point in worrying about it anymore. Just wait and see a good show between Fang Lin and Li Shengming. .
Half an hour passed quickly. Fang Lin and Li Shengming came to the center of the martial arts field and stood opposite each other.
"Fang Lin, it's time to settle the old accounts between you and my Li family today." Li Shengming said in a cold tone.
Fang Lin scratched his head with a puzzled expression on his face: "What old debt? Why didn't I know about it? Could it be that your Li family owes me money?"
Li Shengming was angry for a while: "In the past in the Dan Alliance, you insulted my Li family, and then killed many young masters of my Li family. You are sworn in with my Li family!"
When Fang Lin heard this, he curled his lips and said with a look of disdain: "So that's all, what did I think? Isn't it just killing a few low-level characters? What's the big deal? Besides, it was your Li family who came first They provoked me and sent people to intercept and kill me on the road. Look, aren’t they asking for death? I had no choice but to give them a ride."