Chapter 163 The White Bear Settles (Part 2)

Zhao Long's face also became solemn. He swung his fists faster, and each punch was powerful, trying to resist Li Qingfeng's swordsmanship.

However, Li Qingfeng's swordsmanship was too sharp. Although Zhao Long's iron fist was strong, it was ultimately difficult to resist. Li Qingfeng's sword tip finally broke through Zhao Long's defense, leaving a deep sword mark on his chest.

Zhao Long's body shook violently, his fists drooped weakly, and the whole person fell backwards.

Under the ring, the audience burst into exclamations.

Li Qingfeng sheathed his sword, returned to the ring, swallowed a pill, and meditated.

Fang Yun still had that smile on his lips, and his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

He was more grateful in his heart.

"Grandma, fortunately I didn't choose to fight for an island by force. Even if I could take White Bear Island by force, it would definitely attract the attention of others."

It is obvious that it is almost impossible for casual cultivators to resist the attacks of other challengers by force, and it is five rounds, and they can only win but not lose.

A casual cultivator who can do this must be a famous figure with strong strength.

Fang Yun thinks it is not a problem to stick to the five rounds of defending the ring and others challenge him, but if he really fights for the island by force, it will undoubtedly expose his strength.

Well, on the contrary, like now, although it costs some spirit stones, it is safer and there will be no waves.

Fang Yun is not interested in watching the next fight for defending the ring. This fight will last for at least several days, and there are many participants in the divisions of several rings.

If there weren't so many people coming nearby and all the restaurants were full, Fang Yu would have wanted to choose an inn, drink and eat alone, and watch others fight, which is a pleasure in life.

But when Master Jin Yan gave Fang Yun the token, he asked him to bring the token to the scene when the island seizure conference opened, and he didn't dare to offend him.

Sitting down at random around the stands, Fang Yun closed his eyes and began to meditate, but in fact, his mind was immersed in the fairy palace. Now that his consciousness has awakened, he can also check his own situation in the fairy palace space, and no one will find anything unusual.

While taking care of various spiritual plants, he observed the current situation of the arena. The fights on the arena were all a bit fancy.

Fang Yun mostly watched the monks. The application of various spells and various secret techniques that could not be bought allowed Fang Yun to gain a lot of knowledge.

Seeing many monks around, Fang Yun came up with a plan. There were many people coming and going. While the defender and challenger were resting after a fight, Fang Yun started doing business on the spot.

Fang Yun took out some low-level elixirs and talismans from his storage bag, placed them in front of him, and shouted: "Don't miss it if you pass by! Various elixirs and talismans are sold at low prices!"

"There are also various spirit stones, spirit honey, and spirit wine!"

His voice attracted the attention of many monks, and they gathered around to watch the fun.

"My fellow Taoist, what is the quality of these elixirs and talismans?" someone asked.

Fang Yun smiled and replied: "I have elixirs for restoring mana, elixirs for healing injuries, as well as attack talismans, defense talismans, etc., all of which are made by me personally, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed!"

Everyone was excited to hear this and began to select the items they needed.

Fang Yun's business was booming, and he soon earned a lot of spirit stones.