Wang Xuance held the mace in his hand, and with the momentum of a mad god, he flew up and struck Fang Xiu directly.
His appearance made many people excited. After all, Wang Xuance was so famous that it was absolutely no problem to deal with Fang Xiu, who was in the True Martial Realm.
After all, Wang Xuance had killed eighteen half-step Martial Kings and a true Martial King in a row, and his reputation was so great that he almost destroyed the foundation of a five-star sect.
There is no doubt that the strong will strengthen themselves!
Fang Xiu was calm and unhurried. This Wang Xuance was a ruthless person. He swung the powerful mace and made a fierce force. The aura of dominating the world was definitely very bluffing. If he dropped the heavy stick, he could kill him almost in one glance.
The strength of a half-step Martial King should not be underestimated.
Fang Xiu held the sword in only one hand, and the Tyrant Sword was full of momentum. He struck into the air and cut out a series of flames, evenly matched.
He originally wanted to rely on the power of the mace to suppress Fang Xiu and then kill him, but Wang Xuance made a mistake. Fang Xiu's combat power was no worse than him. There was no difference between the two.
With his stagnation, it was impossible for an ordinary person to block his continuous heavy hammer blows, but Fang Xiu did it, and his sword even made him feel a little nervous.
The sparks created by the strong duel were also quite explosive. A true martial artist and a martial king, no one would have thought that Fang Xiu could fight with Wang Xuance inextricably. He even had a slight advantage, with the Tyrant Sword Heavy
The sword has an edge and is powerful and domineering. Every time the sword strikes Wang Xuance's mace, it is deafening, and the energy storm is constantly shaking. In a life-and-death battle, he does not dare to be careless, but Fang Xiu's combat power,
Wang Xuance's head was indeed as big as a bucket.
Wang Xuance fought Fang Xiu fiercely, with a strong desire in his heart, hoping for a quick victory. However, the real duel between the two was extremely dangerous. He had been on the battlefield for many years and finally met a truly strong opponent. Fang Xiu's every sword strike was perfect.
, both offensive and defensive, coupled with the fierce Tyrant Sword, Wang Xuance had no way to parry. The original wolf fangs smashed three axes, but it no longer worked.
"It seems that your strength is not as strong as you thought!"
Fang Xiu said coldly, with blazing eyes and charging forward with his sword, showing his domineering demeanor.
Whether it is the Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique or the Overlord Sword, there is only one word of essence that can lead to the realization of the Great Way, and that is ‘Hegemony’. Only by performing Hegemony to the fullest, then there is much to be achieved.
"Boy, until the last moment, you have no idea how powerful I, Wang Xuance, am."
Wang Xuance gritted his teeth and took steps step by step. Many people were watching secretly. He must not let his guard down. His honor and reputation were at stake.
"Breaking into the sky!"
Wang Xuance had to resort to the strongest method. The mace was so powerful that it smashed out horizontally. It was extremely powerful and terrifying. It was indeed comparable to the strong men in the middle stage of King Wu. It set off waves of turmoil. I couldn't help but cheer for him.
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"Batian style!"
Fang Xiu concentrated on wielding the sword, and struck with domineering force, directly smashing Wang Xuance's mace to pieces, and he was also blasted away by the power of the Tyrant Sword, with blood splattering everywhere.
The beard on Wang Xuance's face was covered with blood, and he looked very ugly. His eyes were distracted and panicked. His hands were covered with mace fragments, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"I was wrong, brother, don't kill me, don't kill me."
Wang Xuance knelt down in front of Fang Xiu without hesitation. The scene was extremely funny. Wang Xuance, who was so arrogant one second, knelt down and begged for mercy the next second. The ferocious bearded man who was once upon a time has now become a bereaved dog, like a bereaved dog.
Old dog.
"That's not what you said just now."
Fang Xiu said calmly.
"I only know one truth: if you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze!"
Fang Xiu looked coldly, and Wang Xuance stared at Fang Xiu with wide eyes, but Fang Xiu's sword did not stop at all, and directly cut Wang Xuance in half, leaving no bones.
Fang Xiu's strength once again made everyone look at him with admiration. Wang Xuance, who had reached the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm and defeated the Martial King at the peak of his early stage, became famous all over the world in one battle. He was no longer Fang Xiu, but at this moment everyone saw it with their own eyes.
, even more shocking, that sword and that murderous look are all frightening.
Fang Xiu's heart was also extremely solemn. Now so many people have come to find him. It seems that it is not only because of the crisis caused by the so-called Yuan Pattern Formation, but also because his name is being mentioned by more and more people.
You know, this is definitely not good news.
Fang Xiu could feel that many people were spying on him in the dark, ready to make a move.
Although he doesn't know where this power comes from, Fang Xiu knows very well that the more beautiful trees are in Linfeng, the more they know about it, the more careful they have to be. Now he has become
The target of public criticism is surrounded by dangers and is difficult to predict.
After destroying the three ghosts of Laoshan and then killing Wang Xuance, his ferocious power has been demonstrated at this moment. Even if someone wants to take action, they have to weigh their own strength.
However, Fang Xiu must not sit still and wait for death. He must leave here as soon as possible. The turmoil in Fengbo City makes him not dare to slack off at all.
At this time, Hu Wei and An Seqi also returned in a hurry. The movement here had already alarmed many people, and they had to make plans early.
"Brother, what's going on? These people..."
Hu Wei's pupils tightened, and he looked at the four bloody corpses in the courtyard, with stern expressions on their faces. With their eyes facing each other, Hu Wei had already sensed the crisis here.
"We should be being watched now."
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice.
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, brother, we'd better leave Fengbo City as soon as possible."
An Seqi also scanned the surroundings carefully. In the seemingly calm courtyard, the sun was rising, and now he was exposed to the public.
"Now, I just don't know if I can leave."
Fang Xiu's voice was serious, and more and more powerful people gathered together. Fang Xiu did not expect that this time the storm city stopped, he would become the center of the whirlpool where the storm gathered.
"Then fight your way out!"
Hu Wei gritted his teeth, looked up at the sky, fearless, and followed his elder brother. He never thought about how to write the word "fear".
"Walk!"
Fang Xiu nodded without hesitation, and the three of them went straight out of the courtyard. However, at this moment, the situation changed again, and the crisis came again. Whatever they were afraid of, the courtyard surrounded by countless experts was already as indestructible as an iron barrel.
"If you want to leave after killing someone, you have to ask the city lord if he agrees."
Above the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood with his hands tied, hanging in the air, showing his aura.
"He is the lord of Fengbo City, Yu Zangfeng! I heard about it when I was collecting medicinal materials in the city."
Hu Wei said in a deep voice, the Lord of Fengbo City in front of them was extremely powerful and gave them a great sense of crisis. Even the previous Qi Ruoyu could not compare with him.
"This guy is so strong!"
An Seqi said solemnly, holding her jade palm tightly, ready for a life-and-death fight at any time, because once there is a fight, no one can stay away.
"It seems that I, Fang Xiu, have a good reputation. It is not easy for the Lord of Fengbo City to take action personally."
Fang Xiu looked at Yu Zangfeng with a smile. This middle-aged man was very powerful and definitely not simple. Moreover, at this moment, seven figures appeared behind him, all of whom were in the realm of the Martial King. Their combat power should not be underestimated.
"The Lord of the City is here, it seems that this kid is no longer so arrogant."
"This Fang Xiu is indeed quite capable. He can bring the Lord of the City to visit him personally. Even if he dies, he should rest in peace."
"This battle is really exciting. It's a pity that the city lord takes action, so Fang Xiu is destined to have no escape."
Many people sighed in their hearts. If the City Lord's Mansion takes action, it is absolutely foolproof. The strength of the City Lord must be obvious to all. Although he is not a sect, a City Lord who can command a city is definitely quite powerful.
"You are too high-profile. After seizing the treasure, you should have hidden it as soon as possible. Who wouldn't want to take a piece of the pie while running around the world? Hahaha, a gentleman is not guilty of the crime. You took something you shouldn't have and you have no ability to protect it.
Well, you deserve to die."
Yu Zangfeng sneered and said, as the lord of a city, he already knew when Fang Xiu entered Fengbo City, and took action at this moment just to stabilize the morale of the army.
"As expected of the city lord, the robber's logic is very clear. It's a pity that if you don't have this ability, I won't leave. No one can stop you, not even you."
Fang Xiu's eyes were hot and he stared at Yu Zangfeng coldly.
"Oh? You are so confident. It seems that I still underestimate you. Let me learn today whether the legendary Fang Laomo is really capable. Don't let his reputation fall."
Yu Zangfeng said with a half-smile, today, he will have to eat before he can rest, because there are too many people who want his life.
"Brother, this guy is not simple. We will sprint with all our strength in a moment, and we must not let him take advantage of him."
Hu Wei said in a deep voice.
"It's useless. This guy is the Lord of Fengbo City, so it's not that easy."
Fang Xiu shook his head and said.
"Do it!"
As soon as Yu Zangfeng's voice fell, the seven martial kings rushed towards Fang Xiu in an instant. Fang Xiu held the Tyrant Sword in his hand and swept across the world, one against seven, confident and calm.
The Tyrant Sword charged forward, blocking seven wounds with one sword, directly blocking the seven masters in front of him. The Tyrant Sword was so powerful that even if the seven martial kings joined forces, they had no intention of forcing them to retire.
When one is firmly under control, it feels like sitting firmly on a Diaoyutai.
A cold light flashed in Yu Zangfeng's eyes. This guy is indeed well-deserved, but in my territory, can I still let you fly out of the palm of my hand?
Yu Zangfeng smiled coldly and said in a high voice:
"Everyone, I swear in the name of the city lord, whoever can kill this beast will be rewarded heavily!"
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and Yu Zangfeng's identity is there, the lord of a city, one call can be answered by hundreds of people!
In an instant, thousands of masters all made decisions, preparing to fight to the death and kill them all. Anyone could get a piece of the pie.
The expressions of Hu Wei and An Seqi also changed rapidly, and figures appeared in the sky above the courtyard like a swarm, densely packed and surrounded.
Fang Xiu's face was gloomy. This battle might have really been a narrow escape.
The bloody battle in Storm City is a foregone conclusion.