Just as he took a step forward, another voice came from below the ring.
"Leave now? If you, the man who beat us, are allowed to leave like this, where will the dignity of our Imperial Capital Army be?"
As the voice fell, a handsome figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Fang Zhan!"
"It's Mr. Fang!"
"Master Fang Zhan is here!"
"Master Fang, this is the first of the eight horses!"
Below the ring, everyone looked at the person who suddenly appeared and exclaimed again.
Fang Zhan seemed to be familiar with the exclamations of the crowd, and walked towards Zheng Shiyi with a calm face. There was no trace of vigilance or fear in his eyes when he looked at Zheng Shiyi, as if he was looking at a defeated general among his men.
Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly and said: "I have already played three games, there is no need to accept your challenge." It's not that he doesn't dare to fight, but he is a little annoyed by being challenged by these people. If he keeps fighting like this, when will he be a head.
"Of course, I know you have played three games, so you can make an offer. How many soul stones do you think?" Fang Zhan seemed to know that Zheng Shiyi would not refuse, or simply did not think that Zheng Shiyi would refuse, he said Still walking towards the direction of the ring.
Zheng Shiyi was startled for a moment, and then he understood. I'm afraid the rules here are like this. After three games, if you challenge again, you have to offer a price that the challenger is satisfied with. In this case, why not ask for more? You also need a lot to achieve breakthroughs in your own practice. of resources.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "I want one hundred thousand soul stones."
"One hundred thousand?" Fang Zhan smiled contemptuously, then took out a soul stone ticket and threw it to the referee who was standing aside. He jumped onto the ring with an indescribably cool look.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Fang Zhan's nonchalant look and secretly regretted asking for less. He originally thought that he had asked for a lot of 100,000 soul stones, but it seemed that he wanted much less.
It seems that I have to remember that the people in these imperial capitals are obviously very rich.
Fang Zhan walked up to Lei Tian, but the spiritual energy in his body immediately surged out. In an instant, nine spiritual patterns appeared all over his body. At the same time, a pair of white fist gloves appeared on each of his hands. He looked at Zheng Shiyi His eyes were solemn. He seemed to have learned the lesson from Bai Yudu's defeat before, and took the lead, punching out with both fists.
On top of the arena, a violent wind blew up in an instant. The strong wind swept even the clouds in the sky and dispersed them in all directions.
Before his fists fell, waves of violent air had already blown in, rushing towards Zheng Shiyi, as if they were going to crush Zheng Shiyi completely.
Zheng Shiyi stood on the spot, still not showing any signs of dodging. He raised his hand and waved it in front of him seemingly casually. Suddenly, an even more violent wind swept around his body, and a terrifying air flow came from him. It rushed out from the palm of his hand and blew towards Fang Zhan.
The airflows of the two attacks converged in one place first, and it was like two flying rocks from the sky colliding in the air. A loud noise that seemed to shatter the sky was immediately heard. In the loud noise, there were air waves visible to the right eye. It even swept towards the surrounding areas.
Wherever the air wave passed, flying stones on the ground were instantly crushed and continued to surge towards the surroundings under the fluctuation of the air wave.
Around the ring, the soldiers who were competing against each other were only affected by the air waves, and their bodies immediately retreated uncontrollably. It felt like someone had hit their chests hard, shaking all the energy and blood in their bodies. Keep rolling.
The next moment, their fists collided.
On Fang Zhan's handsome face, a pair of brows furrowed fiercely. The moment his fist made contact with the opponent's palm, an unparalleled force hit him. The force was so strong that he could not stop him. As soon as he made contact, he immediately moved towards Retreat from the rear.
Damn it, how could this kid have such power!
Fang Zhan took a sharp breath, and a huge demon silhouette appeared behind him. This demon had a pair of horns like a buffalo on its head. Its body was extremely majestic, and there seemed to be no fat on the whole body. It was all made of something like Rocks are generally composed of muscles.
The power of the devil seemed to be too strong. Just a shadow appeared, but it made the surrounding sky tremble crazily.
As the demon's shadow emerged, Fang Zhan's aura also surged, and he vaguely seemed to have turned into another person.
"The evil running shadow! The legendary evil running!"
"According to rumors, Evil Ben is one of the three most powerful beasts in the world. He can easily uproot mountains and turn over the sun and moon. He can kill gods simply by relying on his strength, without any spiritual energy or moves! Because His power is really terrifying!"
"No wonder Fang Zhan can become the leader of the eight horses. It turns out that he has the evil spirit of running. This is the first time I have seen his spirit!"
Under the ring, exclamations kept coming out.
Under the ring, after Fang Zhan released his martial spirit, his strength surged wildly. His outstretched fist reached forward again, and pressed Zheng Shiyi's palm back.
A ghost? This power has indeed increased a lot, but unfortunately my own power has also increased dramatically!
Within Zheng Shiyi's body, strands of spiritual energy suddenly began to spin, and energy like a turbulent wave rushed out of his body.
Endless energy!
Fang Zhan suddenly felt that a force that was even more terrifying and stronger than his own came towards him. The force was so strong that it instantly broke through his own force, breaking through the body-protecting spiritual energy on his body and rushing straight into his body.
In an instant, the internal organs in his body stirred wildly, as if he had been hit by flying rocks from the sky. His whole body flew out and fell heavily outside the ring.
A heavy muffled sound came out, but it was like thunder falling, hitting the hearts of everyone around.
Fang Zhan lost
As if someone had cast a body-holding spell, everyone stood there blankly, looking at Zheng Shiyi on the stage with disbelief.
This was Fang Zhan, the leader of the Eight Horses, but he seemed to be defeated by the opponent with just one move.
Fang Zhan used the Wu Ben martial spirit, which was a martial spirit known for its strength. Wu Ben was one of the three most powerful beasts in the world.
How could Fang Zhan, who had used the Evil Running Spirit, be defeated when his cultivation level was the same as his opponent's
Is this just a boy from the border army? How is this possible
Everyone was completely stunned and waited until Zheng Shiyi left before they all came back to their senses.
The frontier troops looked at the Imperial Capital Army who seemed to be still in a daze, with excitement on their faces, and they shouted loudly towards the opposite side.
"So this is the power of your Imperial Army?"
"It's really amazing. The Eight Horses of the Imperial Capital were defeated with just one move."
"It seems that the Royal Capital Army has no abilities other than talking about being tough."
"This is the Imperial Capital Army. I have seen it today."
The more people talked, the more excited they became and the louder they shouted. Ever since they came to the Imperial Capital, their border troops have been looked down upon and bullied by the Imperial Army. Now the Capital of the Eight Horsemen, the strongest of the Imperial Army, has been defeated. How could they not be excited
Zheng Shiyi was so embarrassed by them.
Listening to the shouts of the border troops on the opposite side, the faces of the Imperial Capital Army became increasingly ugly. Finally, someone among the crowd suddenly said: "Now that things have happened, we are not afraid of embarrassment. It is true that we are the Imperial Capital Army, but Do you know why we are responsible for hosting you
Because we are the weakest army in the Imperial Capital Army. Zheng Shiyi, do you really think that no one in our Imperial Capital Army can defeat him
When the masters from other armies of ours arrive, Zheng Shiyi will have no choice but to surrender! "
"Submit yourself, are you dreaming? No matter who comes, our Zheng Shiyi will catch it."
"Okay, then you wait..."
Zheng Shiyi walked out of the military camp with his own procedures. Before, he could not walk in the imperial capital because of incomplete procedures. Now that he has the procedures and his identity, he can finally come to the imperial capital.
The Imperial Capital is too big. The former Chaos City was already big enough, but compared with the Imperial Capital, it is still too small.
In particular, although Chaos City is large, the real prosperous place is only part of it, and a large part is occupied by major sects or is a deserted place.
The imperial city can be said to be prosperous everywhere.
But compared to the chaotic city, the people in the imperial city looked arrogant and ruthless. Even the vendors on the street seemed to feel that they were superior to others.
Someone was buying something, and as soon as they started talking, they didn't sound like they had an accent from the imperial capital and immediately asked where they were from. It was obvious from the questioning that they were arrogant as people from the imperial capital.
Zheng Shiyi bought some random things and felt that everything was fine. He asked around about the whereabouts of the Fan family.
When he came to the imperial capital, he needed to visit the Fan family.
Although the imperial capital is large and there are countless dignitaries, the head of the Fan family, as one of the princes and the Jiuxing Prince, is extremely famous. It is not difficult to find out where the Fan family is.
However, flying was prohibited in the imperial capital, so Zheng Shiyi could only walk all the way. After walking for a long time, he found the Fan family's location in the east of the city.
The east part of the city seems to be populated by high-ranking officials and nobles. Each courtyard occupies a very large area, and there are obviously many more soldiers patrolling here than elsewhere.
Near the center of a wide street in the east of the city that can accommodate five luxury carriages passing through at the same time, a mansion that is obviously much wider than elsewhere comes into view. Unlike other mansions, there are no town houses on both sides of this mansion. The stone lion is just two simple words written on the door plaque of the mansion, Fanfu.
"This is it. Looking at the courtyard gate, it doesn't feel luxurious. It seems that the Fan family is very low-key."
Zheng Shiyi muttered to himself and walked towards the gate of Fan Mansion. Before he reached the gate, a gatekeeper had already walked over to the gate of Fan Mansion. He stretched out a hand to stop Zheng Shiyi and said: "This is the prince's residence." , the idle people leave quickly."
Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly. Sure enough, a seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister's door, just a concierge, was so arrogant.
(End of chapter)