Supplier of the Fairyland

The first match officially began.    

The two sides battling were the human side and the demon side's tyrant.    

As soon as he ascended the arena, he could feel the strong smell of gunpowder.    

No matter what, the battle between the demons and the humans had already progressed far too long, and the hatred between them had also accumulated to the peak.    

No matter where or when they were placed, the battle between them would never stop.    

It was already impressive that he could protect himself from a direct attack.    

These human cultivators were now full of energy, wanting to see the demons be hanged and beaten up.    

Even Fang Yi himself felt boundless excitement in his heart.    

To be able to hammer the demons in front of everyone's eyes, to be able to obtain the first victory for the humans at this time, to raise the morale of the people, to inspire the hearts of the people … This sort of thing was most suitable for a youth to do.    

"Fight!"    

"Humans will win!"    

"Come on, come on!" "Humans will definitely win!"    

Compared to the demons, this place was filled with supporters of the human race. Although they couldn't go on stage, they could still crazily shout from below, hoping to express their feelings through this method.    

On the stage, Fang Yi took out his flying sword and revealed a calm and collected expression, his eyes very naturally looking towards Fang Qi's location, and then he firmly held onto the flying sword in his hand.    

"Kill!"    

A murderous light flashed in Fang Yi's eyes. Then, like a diving goose, he sped away.    

"Weak human, prepare to die!"    

The demon frantically grinned, waving his two axes in the air. Seeing Fang Xing launch an attack, he bared his teeth and grinned, as if Fang Yi's attack was just a joke.    

Clang! Clang …    

The flying sword and the pair of axes collided in the air, and a spark flashed as Fang Yi's body was pushed back. Meanwhile, Demon King Kuang was still standing firmly on the ground, showing his teeth even more.    

"Too weak!" The lower class races are destined to be replaced! "    

The Demon race's tyrant was extremely arrogant as he spoke, completely looking down on the human race.    

Perhaps in their eyes, only the demons remained … This was the upper class race.    

Arrogant and conceited, this was a characteristic of the demons in the first place.    

"What's going on? "How was he defeated in one move?"    

"Who is this?" How come I've never heard of the name Fang Yi? Was he f * cking good? "No way, hurry up and get him down, don't embarrass us humans on top of that!"    

"That's right! What did the demon say just now? they are just f * cking mocking us humans for not having any one! "    

"F * ck!" Why not the Son of Adam? Why not the Moon Worshipping Holy Maiden? Send a nameless person... What the Lu You Dao Lord is thinking! "    

"F * ck, just look at him and you'll be mad!" "If I knew this would happen, I might as well have gone up!"    

"Hehe …" You go? Weren't you cut by a blade? At least one of them was at least at the late Nascent Soul Stage. You … It's nothing more than chicken feathers! "    

"F * ck!" What did you say, kid? Do you dare to say it again? I'll f * cking kill you! "    

"Ouch!" Come on! Who's afraid of who! Who do you think you are! "    

Fang Yi was defeated in one move, which was quite a blow to the human cultivators. Quite a few cultivators directly began to fight amongst themselves and began to criticize each other … The scene immediately turned chaotic.    

"Dao Lord Lu You, your human cultivators … Is this how you treat warriors? This bearing … "It doesn't seem to match the noble temperament that you humans are preaching about …"    

"Also …" "You human cultivators seem to be a little weak …"