Fortune Shrine

Chapter 690 Challenge

At this time, the battle for the Holy Martial Order is coming to an end.

With the end of the last competition, the statistics of the record have also begun, and a short while later, the list of 20 people who received the Holy Martial Order was also made public.

The three of Fang Yi, without any surprise, successfully obtained a Holy Martial Order.

Jiang Jinhai also got his wish.

As for the others, Fang Yi didn't pay much attention to them.

"Okay! This battle for the Holy Martial Order is now completely over."

Above the stands, the loud voice of Marquis Tianwu came, overwhelming the audience.

"Now, please gather in front of the stands the twenty warriors who have obtained the quota of the Holy Military Order."

Following his words, a martial artist walked towards the stands.

Fang Yi and the others are not excluded.

The crowd looked at everyone, envious, their eyes shining.

It's no wonder that obtaining the Holy Martial Order is almost equivalent to stepping half of one foot into the Didan realm.

What's more valuable is that they will enter the holy temple, which is the holy place of the entire continent, where countless warriors dream of going.

"His Royal Highness, this is the strong man of your Great Xia."

Above the stands, Xiao Gang, the third prince of the Sunset Dynasty, sized up Fang Yi and the others slightly, with a look of superiority, with a bit of disdain on his brows.

"That's right! Third prince, your people can challenge now."

The prince was quite impatient, showing a hint of disgust.

"challenge?"

When Fang Yi heard this, he was a little confused.

The same is true for Feng Yiyi.

The two couldn't help looking at Feng Shenxiu together.

Feng Shenxiu curled his lips slightly, and rolled his eyes at the two, as if he was speechless because of their ignorance, and then he heard him say: "These people are from the Sunset Dynasty, which is close to the Great Xia Beimo, and they are the subordinate dynasty of my Great Xia."

"They have three chances to challenge each holy military order."

"Once you win, you can replace it."

That's it!

Fang Yi nodded slightly, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing.

"Hmph! These barbarians also want to win the holy military order, it's just wishful thinking."

"That's right! It's been so many years, these people haven't succeeded once, yet they dare to come again."

Everyone seemed to be familiar with this matter, and their words were full of disdain.

Hearing this, Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head slightly. He didn't know what happened in the past.

But this time, among the three youths, the other two are nothing more than that, their strength is estimated to be about the same as Luo Yongfeng and others, and the challenge is bound to fail.

But that yellow-robed man must not be underestimated.

I am afraid that even Jun Qiannian and Jian Wentian may not be his opponents.

"Listen to me, all of you, don't embarrass our Sunset Dynasty."

In the stands, the third prince of the Sunset Dynasty smiled proudly.

Following his words, the three youths took a step forward and said in unison: "Please rest assured, Third Prince."

"Ok!"

The third prince of the Sunset Dynasty nodded slightly, "Go!"

He waved it away.

Immediately, the three young men looked at Fang Yi and the others.

"Zhao Shuming of the Sunset Dynasty, please learn from Your Excellency's brilliant move."

A young man stepped out, chose his opponent to challenge, and then landed on the ring with a flick of his legs.

"Hmph! Overestimate your capabilities, I'll just see how capable you are."

Another figure also soared into the sky.

The young man's strength was not outstanding, and the person he challenged was also the weakest of the 20 people, so he was clearly prepared.

But even so, if he wanted to win, it was almost impossible.

really!

After only a dozen face-to-face encounters, the young man gradually became exhausted and finally lost.

"Heh! The people of the Sunset Dynasty simply don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. With such strength, they dare to challenge the elites of my Great Xia. It's just a dream."

"That's right! A small border land wants to obtain a holy military order. It's ridiculous."

……

The crowd talked a lot, and they all had a natural sense of superiority towards these dependent countries.

Now defeating the opponent is even more dismissive.

In the stands, the third prince of the Sunset Dynasty didn't react much when he saw that his own people were defeated, as if he had expected it.

But when he heard the voice of the crowd, he gritted his teeth, obviously extremely angry.

But he didn't attack, but endured it.

Immediately afterwards, another young man launched a challenge, but unfortunately, he also lost, and was even more unbearable than the previous one.

"Hahaha, it's so unbearable, and they want to get the Holy Martial Order. Is it because the people of the Sunset Dynasty are too naive, or they are too ignorant."

The crowd burst into laughter, looking at the Sunset Dynasty and the others as if they were watching a joke.

The prince and the others also shook their heads slightly.

The third prince of the Sunset Dynasty, however, had a sneer on his face, and looked at the last young man in yellow robe.

"Qingfeng, it's up to you."

"Third Prince, please don't worry!" The yellow-robed young man took a big step, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Fang Yi and the others coldly.

"Boy, I think you'd better forget it! To avoid embarrassment."

"Exactly! You can't deal with these people, challenge them? I think you might as well choose one from the audience, maybe you can really win."

"Hahaha!"

The crowd roared with laughter, teasing the young man in yellow.

The young man in yellow didn't take it too seriously, instead he smiled lightly and said, "Qing really doesn't know who to choose, why not just follow the list."

As he spoke, he took out a list of Lanyue Pavilion.

The top three on the list are Jian Wentian, Jun Qiannian, and Sikong Nan.

"Who is Jian Wentian, it's you!"

The young man in yellow said proudly, and then kicked his feet, and appeared on the ring like a gust of wind in an instant.

"Jian Wentian? Did I hear correctly? He wants to challenge Jian Wentian?"

The crowd was stunned, apparently unable to believe their ears, thinking they had heard it wrong.

"Well, is this kid stupid? He dared to challenge Jian Wentian. The old birthday star is tired of hanging himself."

"That's not it, maybe it's because you know you can't win, so you deliberately find someone who is strong, so it's not too embarrassing to lose like this."

"Hahaha! It's really not sure."

……

The crowd said everything, but without exception, they didn't believe that the young man in yellow could defeat Jian Wentian.

From their point of view, this is simply a joke.

And above the stands, everyone was also surprised.

However, the prince narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, and his sharp gaze also swept towards the young man in yellow on the ring. It seemed that he hadn't noticed this person until now.

Tian Wuhou also had a dignified expression.

As for the Tenth Prince, his eyes lit up.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Jian Wentian's eyes were fixed, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, as if his dignity was being challenged.

Although he was seriously injured in yesterday's battle, he really didn't pay attention to a warrior from a small borderland.

Especially after meeting those two people just now.

"Of course! Don't you dare?"

The young man in yellow said proudly, with a hint of sarcasm faintly curling up at the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

Jian Wentian shouted angrily, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, attacking the young man in yellow.

(End of this chapter)