"I haven't seen an opponent in this battle, the winner is 55!" Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"The number of five or five is quite good, this chance of winning is quite high." Looking at Fang Yan's confident face, Song Jingtian's frowning brow unconsciously stretched.

"Fang Yan, I promise you here that if you win this battle, the imitation of immortal weapon binding the immortal rope and the measuring ruler will be your spoils." Song Jingtian said solemnly at Fang Yan.

"I will do my best." Fang Yan smiled faintly when he heard this.

"Go, show my power in the Song Dynasty. Don't let these little sluts in the Daluo Kingdom underestimate it. Even if you lose, it's okay. You are still young, only nineteen years old, and you can still attend several such grand occasions." Song Jingtian gave Fang Yan high hopes and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha... Is there no one in the Song Dynasty? I actually sent this young boy who was still young and had only half a step into the Yin-Yang realm of cultivation. Isn't this bringing us vegetables?" Fang Ying fought and stood in the wind, which immediately attracted the laughter of the young geniuses of Daluo Kingdom.

"Song Jingtian, you are really no one in the Song Dynasty! The monks in the Yin-Yang Realm are willing to send them out. You are giving me treasures to the Luo Kingdom!" Luo Youcheng laughed proudly at Song Jingtian.

"Before you have a fight, do you really think you are going to win?" Song Jingtian's face turned cold and he sneered at Luo Youcheng. No matter who dares to underestimate Fang Yan, he will have to suffer a big loss.

"Song Jingtian, it's not that I, Daluo, bullying you, the Song Dynasty, is no one. The weakest tribute to Daluo, is the peak of the early stage of the Yin-Yang Realm. And your weakest half-step Yin-Yang Realm cultivation in the Song Dynasty, this seems to be an unequal battle! It's so difficult that we can't suppress our strength. Or you, Daluo, re-arrange a decent opponent." Luo Youcheng said provocatively at Song Jingtian. Special forces dominated the female army king one by one.

"Hmph... the people of Daluo Kingdom are so arrogant! Did he really think he could get the boy of Ding Fang Yan?" Seeing the disdainful sarcasm of the cultivators of Daluo Kingdom coming from afar, the seventh prince Song Yun couldn't help but sneer. Even the prince of Daluo Kingdom Song Qi was rarely silent. He looked at the cultivator of Daluo Kingdom who kept shouting like an idiot. Anyone who underestimates Fang Yan would suffer a great loss.

"The first level of the Yin-Yang Realm!" Song Jingtian frowned deeply when he heard this. The weakest part of Daluo Kingdom is the first level of the Yin-Yang Realm, while they are half-step Yin-Yang Realm, not even the Yin-Yang Realm. Both sides are geniuses, and if they want to kill the enemy above the level, the possibility of this is very small. But there is no chance, and Song Jingtian dared not confirm whether the personnel sent by the other party were as perverted as Fang Yan.

"Luo Zhi is at the first level of the Yin-Yang Realm. In order to make this competition fair as fair as possible, you might as well send a cultivator at the first level of the Yin-Yang Realm to the field." Luo Youcheng smiled at Song Jingtian.

"Fang Yan. The other party is a cultivator at the first level of Yin and Yang Realm. You have not broken through the Yin and Yang Realm yet. How sure are you to defeat him?" Song Jingtian did not rashly replace him at the battle, but asked at Fang Yan's voice.

"If my opponent is at the third level of the early Yin and Yang Realm, my winning rate is 55, but the opponent is only at the first level of the early Yin and Yang Realm. I can increase this battle by 30% out of thin air." Fang Yan smiled and said with a smile.

Originally, he wanted to say that his winning rate was 100%, which made people feel that he was too crazy. He retained 20%. He said that his winning rate was between 80%.

"Based on your words, if you fight in this battle, you will lose. I will not blame you at all." Song Jingtian smiled at Fang Yan. The story of the clown in the world.

In fact, Song Jingtian didn't know what Fang Yan did in the Yin-Yang Realm. He first killed the King of Yang Beasts, and then the more powerful King of Yin Beasts, even the Prince Song Qi, who ate the turtle in his hands, wouldn't be so worried.

"Luo Youcheng. Fang Yan will replace my Da Song Kingdom to compete with you Da Luo Kingdom. Send your Da Luo Kingdom cultivators to the field. This battle is over, and we are still in a hurry to go." Song Jingtian said to Luo Youcheng.

"Haha... OK, Luo Zhi, come on the field and defeat Fang Yan, and I will give you this bundle of immortal rope." Luo Youcheng shouted at the thin young man.

Luo Zhi is the prince of Daluo Kingdom. He has a noble status and great strength. Although he is at the first level of the Yin-Yang Realm, his combat power is stronger than some monks in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm. He is protected by the secret treasure given by Luo Youcheng. For Shangfang Yan, this is not a member of the King's family of the Song Dynasty, and it is not a rhythm of crushing all the way.

"Thank you, Father." Luo Zhi was dressed in black, revealing a sense of heroism. In his opinion, the emperor of Daluo Kingdom was giving him treasures, and he couldn't help but bow to Luo Youcheng and said.

"Go and show the power of my Daluo Kingdom." Luo Youcheng waved his hand indifferently when he heard this. He had been coveting Song Jingtian's Hunyuan Dou for a long time, and today he took this opportunity to win him.

"Fang Yan, please give me some advice." Fang Yan stood in the air and bowed to the young man in black opposite him.

"You remember the defeated general under your command. Luo Zhi, the 34th prince of the Great Luo Kingdom, will defeat you later." Luo Zhi looked arrogant and his nostrils were almost raised to the sky. He didn't take a look at Fang Yan with his eyes. The female agent challenged the limit to survive: The agent's mad concubine

"This Luo Zhi is really a pig! He really thought he would eat Ding Fang Yan like this. This guy is really good. He actually played the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Looking at Luo Zhi who was above the top, Prince Song Qi couldn't help but curse.

"That's right, Fang Yan has a precedent for defeating the Yin-Yang Realm monk in the late stage of the Death Realm. At this moment, he has been half a step into the Yin-Yang Realm. He must be more perverted than before. I'm afraid he can win steadily even against the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm monk." The seventh prince Song Yun stood beside Song Qi and agreed.

In the Great Song Dynasty, there are actually many individuals who are optimistic about the battle between Fang Yan and Luo Zhi. Whether they have old people with Fang Yan, they also highly recognize Fang Yan's strength. Otherwise, Song Jingtian would not have ordered troops to send generals.

"Luo Zhi, right? You really think you will be able to take me." Fang Yan looked at Luo Zhi, who was like a clown, and couldn't help but smile.

"In the early stage of my Yin-Yang Realm, you have only been half a step into the Yin-Yang Realm, not even the Yin-Yang Realm. Do you think you are qualified to fight me, and the Song Kingdom is really no one, and you will be completely defeated and removed from the lower nine-grade cultivation country." Luo Zhi looked compassionate. In his eyes, Fang Yan was just an ant stronger than an ant. He could not afford to fight such a person.

"You are really a fool. Don't look at you too high. It hurts to fall from a high place." Looking at Luo Zhi's face that was slapped, Fang Yan couldn't help but smile.

"Boy, who are you calling an idiot? I want you to die." Luo Zhi's face turned pale and he roared at Fang Yan.
Chapter completed!