"This guy... wants to make a fight with Brother Fang Chen?"
The Eastern Catastrophe looked strange and looked at Fairy Tianyin.
"Would you like to say something to Fang Chen? It's better to show mercy... The Yuanying in Xuanhuang Palace has a very tough temper..."
Fairy Tianyin sent a voice transmission.
"It's nonsense. They didn't plan to show mercy between Fang Jue just now. Look at Fang Jue's current situation."
The Eastern Catastrophe Spreading.
Fairy Tianyin saw him swearing, and was about to curse, but her eyes fell on Fang Jue again. Seeing that he looked weak, she always looked at Fang Chen with a silly smile on her face, and her heart felt a little painful.
"Junior Brother Fang, your injury..."
"It's okay, it's just a skin injury. You saw it too, right? It's really Fang Chen? I'm not dreaming, haha...hiss..."
Fang Jue laughed and suddenly affected his injury, and took a breath of cold air in pain.
"What? Don't dare to fight? If you are really Fang Chen, you can kill the golden elixir by sword, and you won't be afraid of my senior brother."
Mu Zhaohe sneered.
"Fight or kill?"
Fang Chen ignored Mu Zhaohe and said with a smile.
These words were the same as what Fang Jue and Mu Zhaohe said just now.
"Life and death depend entirely on..."
Yun Tiancheng spoke subconsciously, then suddenly thought of something, and a faint smile appeared on his face:
"There is no grudge between you and me, why bother to fight for life and death? It's just a way to discuss the strategies."
Although the rumors are very likely to be fake, the other party may be a sword cultivator.
Killing a sword cultivator is too expensive.
"Okay, then let's talk."
Fang Chen nodded slightly.
The two sides looked at each other, and the next moment, the two moved together.
Yun Tiancheng used the same trick again, and a giant with a hundred-foot golden armor appeared behind Fang Chen and slashed at him with a palm.
Fang Chen used a casual sword to wipe out the golden armored giant from ashes, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Yun Tiancheng.
He turned his wrist gently and slapped his sword on Yun Tiancheng's mouth. Yun Tiancheng felt dizzy when he was photographed.
When he came to his senses, he opened his mouth and spit out his broken teeth.
Everyone was stunned. Someone rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.
They even doubted whether they had been illusions.
How to blink your eyes...
Is Yun Tiancheng so well-made?
"you……"
A hint of horror flashed in Yun Tiancheng's eyes.
But suddenly he found that Fang Chen in front of him disappeared again. When he reacted, he felt severe pain in his mouth.
At some point, Fang Chen had appeared beside him and hit Yun Tiancheng's mouth for the second time with his sword.
Mu Zhaohe was dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Is this still Yun Tiancheng, the chief Xuanmen of Xuanhuang Palace?
"I've given up."
Fang Chen stood in the void, clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"This bodywork is still weird."
The Eastern Catastrophe sighed in his heart.
At that time, the opponent's body skills were not even noticed by the Nascent Souls like Chongxu Zhenren. Isn't it easy to kill who to fight against the enemy?
After a few moments of dizziness, Yun Tiancheng gradually came to his senses. He looked a little embarrassed now.
The handsome face is so red and swollen that it destroys the beauty and looks a little funny.
"Take it?"
Yun Tiancheng slowly covered his mouth, and spiritual power swept out from all over his body, and the extremely thick spiritual power barrier protected him in the center.
"The competition is not over yet. Is it too early for you to say this?"
Before Fang Chen could speak, the violent spiritual tide was already boiling around him.
Boom boom boom boom-
Four golden armored giants stood up one after another, each of which was a hundred feet tall, all condensed by the power of gold.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath.
This is the true strength of the chief of Xuanmen and Yun Tiancheng!?
Such a powerful power of gold movement may be a bit difficult to condense even if the golden elixir is condensed.
With his strange eyes staring at Fang Chen, Yun Tiancheng said softly:
"Next, this is my real method. I wonder if you are ready?"
"This Fang Chen may be in a little trouble. Yun Tiancheng was caught without using spiritual barriers to protect himself.
Now he realized that he didn't dare to be careless. With this spiritual barrier, how can he get closer?"
"Yes, with these four golden armored warriors working together, the opponent can only defend."
Everyone whispered.
"Do you have to continue, okay?"
Fang Chen nodded slightly, slashed the four golden armored warriors with one sword, and then shattered Yun Tiancheng's spiritual barrier like cutting tofu.
Bang!
The sword body hit Yun Tiancheng's mouth again, and Yun Tiancheng's figure drew an arc, fell from mid-air, and fell straight into the lake.
Some blisters emerged from the lake and then returned to calm.
All the whispers disappeared at this moment.
"The competition between you and your senior brother has ended, it's yours."
Fang Chen looked at Mu Zhaohe and said with a smile.
"Me!?When did I promise to discuss with you!?"
Mu Zhaowa's neck and cheeks were flushed.
"Why do you need to agree?"
Fang Chen chuckled and disappeared from the spot.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sword body hit Mu Zhaohe's mouth three times in a row, making him fall in teeth and dizzy, and like Yun Tiancheng, he fell into the lake.
At this point, the chief of Xuan Huang Palace Xuanmen and the chief of Huangmen were both defeated.
Everyone did not dare to say anything, watching Fang Chen and others leave.
Now, no matter whether the rumors were true or not, they already knew how powerful the Daqian sword cultivator was.
The other party was like playing with a child, defeating the two chiefs of Xuanhuang Palace one after another. This alone is enough to be among the top geniuses of Yuncang!
"Those two... won't die, are they?"
Someone looked at the lake.
The next moment, Mu Zhaohe flew out of the lake with Yun Tiancheng and left here in a panic.
The two of them looked very similar at this moment, and their mouths were red and swollen, like ducks.
"Why did that sword cultivator... just slap them in the mouth?"
Someone asked suddenly.
A few breaths later, a man whispered: "Maybe he is telling them... the disaster comes from his mouth?"
Everyone nodded thoughtfully, thinking that this explanation was the most reasonable.
They left the place excitedly and talked from time to time. It was estimated that today's affairs would not take long before they could spread throughout the Yuncang Emperor Capital.
In the crowd, there were also many monks from Xuanhuang Palace. After seeing this scene today, everyone's face looked like their parents were dead.
The chiefs of the Xuanhuang Sect... were all defeated by one person. If this news spread in Yuncang Kingdom, it would be a devastating blow to the reputation of Xuanhuang Palace!
On the way to Ziji Taoist Temple, Dongfang Haojie was extremely curious about how Fang Chen survived and kept asking.
Fang Chen was so annoyed that he pushed everything to merit.
"Merit...No wonder my cultivation has improved so quickly over the years. It seems that I have gained some merits invisibly."
The Eastern Catastrophe murmured to himself.
Fairy Tianyin thought, the power of merit... This invisible and intangible power is really so magical that it can even bring people back to life?