Chapter 215: If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent
"At this moment, I can't wait for a long time. I'm really embarrassed to deal with a defeated general like you."
Artest looked arrogant. Not to mention that Fang Xiu was already at the end of his strength. Even in his heyday, he was absolutely not afraid of his existence, but to be sure, he was still very obedient.
"But I have a question that I'm curious about. I have no enmity with you, so why do you have to put me to death? If you want to defeat me and establish your authority, wouldn't it be better to do it in public? Now that all the mechanisms have been exhausted, I want to
It doesn't seem to be in line with your character to exclude me from the Holy Guard."
Fang Xiu said calmly.
"Is it... is it because of the Chen family?"
Artest narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile:
"You are very confident and smart. Indeed, if I defeat you in public, it will be more convincing. However, there are people who want you to die, and there is nothing I can do about it. Both young masters of the Chen family died because of you.
In your hands, if I were the head of the Chen family, I would not let you go."
Fang Xiu knew that his guess was completely correct. Although Artest did not admit it, he had already explained the answer. This was the Chen family's conspiracy to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
"The City Lord's Mansion doesn't seem to be a good place to go. It's a clique for personal gain and collusion. It really makes me very disappointed."
Fang Xiu said indifferently, he really sneered at the place that hides filth and evil.
However, for the current plan, Artest and others must be dealt with first. For him now, this battle is particularly difficult.
There is no doubt about Artest's strength, and the people behind him are all in the early stages of the Lingwu realm, and they are also experienced warriors, so Fang Xiu had to fight his last.
"Everything in the world has a reason. The universe is black and white, and everything is integrated. You are still too young. Boy, people like you are not suitable to live. Only death is the best destination for you."
Artest was calm and composed, and with a wave of his hand, all the spiritual martial arts masters behind him were gearing up to kill Fang Xiu.
"Then let the storm come more violently, and all the lackeys of the Chen family will die!"
He must not retreat but advance instead. He must complete the crushing with lightning speed before he can redeem himself.
Facing the nine masters in the early stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm who came one after another, Fang Xiu took the lead to attack, opening and closing the Tyrant Sword, with overwhelming force. Although his own strength was greatly suppressed and severely compressed, he could not deal with these Spiritual Martial Realm masters.
Guys in the early stages still have confidence.
Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword was invincible, cutting through the void with streaks of cold light. Even if the nine masters united, they still couldn't suppress Fang Xiu. The strong power made it impossible for them to blunt its sharpness. The might of the Tyrant Sword could no longer be suppressed.
Coupled with the Six Paths Hegemony Sword Art, these nine people are no match for Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu's castration was fierce and merciless. The nine people originally had the mentality of just having fun, but Fang Xiu didn't give them a chance. A series of endless sword techniques came down, and everyone felt suffocated.
The Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique can cut down the entire world.
"ah--"
A scream sounded out, and Artest just woke up from a dream. Is this guy actually so strong?
One after another, figures followed closely to the end, and Fang Xiu's sword was like a silver snake dancing on a mountain. It was unparalleled and unstoppable.
The arm was covered with blood and flesh, the body was split into two, the head was in a different place, and it was severed at the waist.
Artest was furious and roaring.
In the blink of an eye, four people had already fallen into a pool of blood. In panic, the remaining people were retreating steadily, tightening the battle and frightening their souls, so the blow to them was really serious.
It was too terrifying. Although he was only half a step into the spiritual martial arts realm, Fang Xiu had already gained a reputation. This battle completely panicked them.
No one is not afraid of death. They thought it was just beating the drowned dog, but in the end, the clown turned out to be them.
"Fang Xiu, I will fight with you!"
Artest felt very sad in his heart. These people were his brothers who had been with him through life and death. He wanted them to hone their skills, but who would have thought that their combat power was still so terrifying that the nine masters could not get close to them, but instead
He was beaten to pieces.
"You finally couldn't bear it anymore?"
Fang Xiu's eyes were sharp, and Artest was obviously very angry. Seeing that his people could no longer hold on, he simply couldn't wait for Fang Xiu to continue his killing spree.
For Fang Xiu, they should not be underestimated. The strength of these nine people is not simple, and their cooperation is also very good. However, against himself in the early stage of the Lingwu realm, he is like drinking water. The only person who poses a threat to him is Ah
Test it.
It is no joke that he can become Han Feng's right-hand man when he is at the peak of the mid-level Lingwu Realm, and Han Feng can entrust such an important matter to him, which shows that his strength cannot be ignored, and there is trust.
Fang Xiu was indeed at the end of his strength, and they both knew this. However, Artest didn't expect that Fang Xiu's last remaining light would be able to kill the spirit martial realm, and half of his own men were directly killed.
, such anger and shame were beyond his imagination.
"Brother Tai, this guy is so perverted, brothers... I really can't handle it anymore."
"Yes, Brother Tai, Gou Shengzi and the others are all dead. They can't stand it."
"Brother Tai, you have to avenge our brother, wuwu."
Several people had serious faces and were very nervous. Fang Xiu had already developed fear. Every time his heavy sword fell, it was like a nightmare.
"I know, I don't blame you for this matter. I didn't think it through well. Leave the rest to me."
Artest said in a low voice that it would be useless to blame them at this time. As the eldest brother, he must stand up.
"You're going to die ugly, I swear!"
Artest holds a nine-foot mace in his hand. His burly figure is extremely powerful. Coupled with the mace he wields, he is powerful and heavy.
Fang Xiu stood up with his sword drawn and took another pill. It was the last pill and his last hope.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The deafening sound of the storm resounded through the sky. He swung the heavy hammer again and again and settled down. Fang Xiu's strong arms and body perfectly withstood one blow after another, but he was unable to force Artest back at all.
, this guy is truly a pervert.
His arms are even as thick as his own thighs. The mace in his hand must be as heavy as a stone, and may not be weaker than the Tyrant Sword in his hand. Coupled with his peak combat power, it is really an invincible charge.
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If it weren't for the strength of the Eternal Supreme Body, Fang Xiu would have been on his own.
A series of critical strikes were extremely terrifying. Artest's swift and fierce offensive also made many younger brothers applaud him repeatedly. Although Fang Xiu was very strong and talented, he would still be crushed in the face of absolute strength.
Artest's heart was excited, and with a burst of energy, the mace in his hand became more fierce, and he used all his strength to hit Fang Xiu continuously.
He stopped fighting and retreated, but the heavy hammer hit him one after another and landed on the rock, leaving a huge hole. This shows how terrifying this mace is.
Fang Xiu tried his best, but his physical strength was finally exhausted. If this continued, Artest would probably kill him alive.
Fang Xiu knew that he could never sit still and wait for death.
"Don't use the tripod, let me go!"
Fang Xiu once again used the Wuwu Cauldron, and the giant cauldron shook the world and smashed into Artest.
"This trick again? It seems like you don't have any skills anymore, you're not fresh enough, huh."
Artest sneered, waved his mace, and smashed it out hard, causing the Wuxu tripod to vibrate away. Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, and their faces were pale.
"Buzz——"
The piercing buzzing makes one's scalp numb.
Artest fought back Fang Xiu, with a murderous look in his eyes and a proud smile on his lips.
"Go to hell!"
Artest soared into the sky, with the mountain pressing down on him, and landed on Fang Xiu's head. His breathing became stagnant at this moment.
"Kill the enemy, the soul of the setting sun will be enlightened!"
Fang Xiu's eyes were blazing, and his mental power was continuously released, instantly suppressing Artest's soul. The latter was stunned, with an indifferent expression on his face, blood spurting out, his eyes red and bloodshot, and the mace in his hand.
, almost escaped.
"you you……"
Artest's eyes were filled with fear and his soul was traumatized. This was definitely something he had never seen before, and Fang Xiu's mental power almost wiped out his soul by devouring it.
"Brother Tai! Are you okay?"
"Brother Tai, be careful!"
Several of the sacred guards in the Spiritual Martial Realm looked horrified at this moment. Artest had the upper hand, so how could he suddenly lose and fall down?
"I can't die yet. Everyone must obey the order and use all their strength to kill me!"
Although Artest was seriously injured mentally, Fang Xiu's situation was also very difficult. He failed to kill Artest with one blow. What he had to face next was a life-and-death fight with the remaining six people.
Already.
"kill--"
Several Lingwu realm masters regrouped and approached Fang Xiu with Artest.
Fang Xiu's face was gloomy and his steps staggered, but he would never admit defeat. Even if he died, he would have to hold them on his back.
"We will die together, hahaha!"
Fang Xiu's eyes were fiery, he stood up with his sword in hand, and fought with the six people again. After all, Artest had suffered a severe mental injury, his strength had plummeted, and he was already invisible to everyone. Even if Fang Xiu tried his best to fight for the last time,
He also said that he would definitely kill Artest and others here.
The clanging sword is endless, the sword is unparalleled, Fang Xiu's body is constantly recovering, he must win this battle!
"You don't have the capital yet, and you want to make me your backer, huh, no way!"
Artest's face became increasingly gloomy.
"I originally thought that it would be unnecessary to kill you with a knife? But now it seems that I must do it even if I am not willing to do so."
Artest took out a pill with his backhand.
"This Spirit-Breaking Pill was given to me by Commander Han. It is just to be foolproof and allow me to reach the late stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm in a short period of time. I will not give up until I kill you!"
Artest finally came up with his final trump card.
"Then I have to give it a try to see if my heavenly elixir can help me break through the spiritual martial realm in one fell swoop!"
Fang Xiu's eyes were cold and calm, and he swallowed the Tianling Pill directly. It was the treasure he only got when he won the gold medal competition. Even Artest felt very distressed.
"It's such a waste of natural resources. The Tianling Pill will definitely burst your body."
Artest said coldly.
If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence. You can only fight this one battle and never retreat.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Fang Xiu stood up with his sword in hand and launched another death charge. In this battle, he would be defeated if he didn't succeed.