"Hahaha! Fang Xiu, you didn't expect that the city lord is catching up with me again. You want to get rid of me. You are just wishful thinking. I will definitely kill you today."
Yu Zangfeng said with a wild smile, which resounded throughout the mountains and forests. Fang Xiu's face was gloomy. It seemed that this battle was inevitable, but he did not have thousands of troops following him. He was the only one who found him.
Without strong backing and support from thousands of masters, how can I still be afraid of you?
Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sky above. Yu Zangfeng had arrived belatedly. He used Tianpeng's speed, but he couldn't get rid of this guy. It seems that he is really not simple. The lord of a city, ordered
Bafang, who has pushed himself to the edge, is now pursuing him and wants to fight him to the end. The battle is even thousands of miles away.
"Then let's give it a try."
Fang Xiu said calmly and immediately slashed. At this time, he had decided to have a good fight with Yu Zangfeng.
"You can run, but it's not that easy to escape from the palm of my hand. Even if you go to the end of the world, I can find you."
Yu Zangfeng gently stroked Dahuang's head next to him, feeling extremely confident.
"Don't worry! I will never run away this time, and I hope you won't run away either."
The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth turned up slightly.
"Hmph, you are confident. Let's see who can have the last laugh. I'm curious, why did you offend Yipintang? Now the whole world is looking for you. The head on your neck is not worth it.
Fei."
Yu Zangfeng curled his lips and said.
"Yipintang?"
Fang Xiu's face darkened and he took a deep breath. Su Ruoyu's face suddenly appeared in his mind. That jade-like figure lingered in his heart for a long time.
However, this Yu Zangfeng actually wanted to kill him because of Yipintang.
All the reasons are actually Yipintang!
No wonder so many people want to kill him and get rid of him quickly.
"Why, you don't know it yourself? Hahaha!"
Yu Zangfeng looked at Fang Xiu pitifully with a mocking look on his face.
"I'm really sad for you. You don't even know why Yipintang is chasing you. But Yipintang didn't take action himself, he just borrowed a knife to kill someone."
Yu Zangfeng stared at Fang Xiu coldly. Fang Xiu's face was very ugly. He was probably aware of his own death, so he was in such pain.
However, Yu Zangfeng didn't know why Fang Xiu was like this.
is it you?
Fang Xiu kept denying in his heart that it could never be Su Ruoyu, it must be someone from Yipintang who wanted to stifle his thoughts about Su Ruoyu.
It seems that although he has never been there, many people must have been eyeing him. As for why, it may be that even Ding Yuan cannot control them.
Fang Xiu felt more and more chills running down his spine. This Pintang actually didn't take action himself, but borrowed a knife to kill someone. If Yu Zangfeng hadn't thought that he would definitely die, so he said these words, maybe if he had died, he would have died in peace.
"What a first-class hall! I can't keep track of this account."
Fang Xiu's eyes were as cold as frost.
"It's a pity that you no longer have a chance. No matter what disputes you have with Yipintang, it doesn't matter. If I kill you, Yipintang and I, Fengbo City, will be able to establish a good friendship, and Yipintang will definitely be richly rewarded."
Yu Zangfeng slowly drew out his long knife and pointed it directly at Fang Xiu. His terrifying fighting intent was suffocating. The light of the knife frightened countless monsters in the forest, making them tremble with fear and make feces and urine flow freely.
"Then let's fight!"
Fang Xiu drew his sword and slashed furiously into the wind. The violent sword split the sky and covered the earth.
The clanging sound was deafening. Yu Zangfeng held the sword and fell. In the confrontation with Fang Xiu, the energy of the long sword penetrated the heaven and the earth. King Wu's combat power was at its peak in the middle period, majestic and domineering, and never flinched.
Keng!
The blade is as sharp as the autumn wind cutting fallen leaves without any hesitation.
Fang Xiu danced the heavy sword alone, and the confrontation between the two was quite terrifying. After all, the powerful energy exploded, the long sword writhed, and the endless sword light was overwhelming.
The Tyrant Sword was not to be outdone, and this time Fang Xiu also went all out. Yu Zangfeng's methods were not unusual. His unparalleled sword skills indeed had extremely strong suppressive power. Otherwise, how could he be the master of Fengbo City?
Woolen cloth?
"One leaf falls and cuts the sky!"
The blade in Yu Zangfeng's hand was as bright as the fallen leaves. It seemed to be extremely slow, but it had a destructive aura. As soon as the blade fell, Fang Xiu almost felt that the blade was falling from the sky and shattering thousands of mountains.
"roll!"
Fang Xiu concentrated his energy on his sword and used all his strength. He lifted the heavy sword into the clouds and used it to control the attack. He faced the wind and waves and swung this sword. The powerful fluctuations of vitality made Yu Zangfeng's scalp numb and his face turned gloomy.
And Fang Xiu was not much better. He relied on the power of the Tyrant Sword to stabilize himself. Otherwise, life or death would be unpredictable. Yu Zangfeng's method was even more perverted than he imagined.
The tiger's mouth cracked, Fang Xiu's palm began to tremble, blood condensed on the sword, and the Tyrant Sword became more excited and full of fighting spirit.
"Yes, very good. You can actually have such a method. Even in the middle stage of King Wu, no one can stop me from cutting the leaves into the sky with my sword."
Yu Zangfeng took a deep breath. There were already many gaps on the blade. Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword made him almost vicious. This sword had never missed, but in front of the Tyrant Sword, it seemed to be stretched thin.
"Come again!"
Fang Xiu was fighting vigorously and grinned.
"Okay, then I will make it happen for you!"
"Remove armor, hide front!"
Yu Zangfeng poured all his energy into the long sword, and the force of the sword rose with the wind, and the sword's intention fell to the sky.
The power of the Nine Heavens Sword is hidden in one sword, which can break mountains and fill seas.
Yu Zangfeng's eyes were cold, and in an instant, the sword intent that destroyed the world directly blocked all Fang Xiu's paths.
"Lingtian style!"
Fang Xiu established the universe, and the Overlord Sword rose up, endlessly.
The space changes dramatically, as if the power of heaven and earth dominates it. Time is immortal, and neither is the sword!
The collision of knives and swords, the impact of heaven and earth, the Overlord Sword comes in a devastating blow, the Divine Sword is in front, the light shines brightly, the power of Overlord, the power of Lingtian.
"No--"
Yu Zangfeng took a breath of cold air and his eyes were about to burst. This sword made it impossible for him to avoid it. Even his hands were useless at this moment. He waved the last sword intention to counter Fang Xiu's
A peerless sword with soaring power, his sword was eventually cut in half by one sword strike.
Zangfeng's sword was defeated by Ba Tian's sword. Yu Zangfeng's eyes were full of shock and unwillingness. He had only reached the Great Perfection of Zhenwu Realm. How could this be possible...
Lingtian style, dominating sword like a rainbow!
Yu Zangfeng was forced to his knees by the force of the sword and spurted several mouthfuls of blood. Ah Huang got up with all his strength and rushed towards Fang Xiu.
"snort!"
Fang Xiu clenched his fist tightly and blasted Ah Huang's head with a loud sound. Yu Zangfeng was even more frightened to death. Only at this moment did he understand how mysterious and terrifying this guy Fang Xiu was.
No wonder Yipintang wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, no wonder he could still be so at ease under Yipintang's pursuit.
Everything is fate, Yu Zangfeng smiled bitterly, his eyes full of despair.
"I...lost."
Yu Zangfeng gritted his teeth. The knife was broken, his energy was gone, and his life was about to come to an end.
"Your strength is not bad, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong person. If Yipintang wants me to die, I will crush them with my own hands. If you want to blame, it's your fault for being blind but not careful."
Fang Xiu struck out with a palm, hitting Zang Feng's Tianling directly.
"But, I'm not willing to give in!"
Yu Zangfeng spurted blood, blocked with both fists, and tried his best to escape.
However, not to mention that he was injured, even if he was not injured, it was absolutely impossible to get rid of him.
Tianpeng was so fast that he chased after them without any hesitation. He rushed to kill them all and cut off the weeds to eradicate them.
"don't want!"
Yu Zangfeng screamed hoarse, his pupils kept dilating, and he roared wildly. He wanted to break away from Fang Xiu's final blow, but the Tyrant Sword directly nailed him to the ancient tree without any suspense.
There are echoes in the mountains, forests and earth, but Yu Zangfeng's life has returned to the underworld.
"Phew! What a difficult guy."
Fang Xiu took a breath and put away the Tyrant Sword. His face was dripping with sweat. He still spent a lot of money in this battle. Although the Lingtian style was very powerful, he was fighting against a strong man in the middle stage of the Martial King, Lingtian.
With one sword strike, he defeated his opponent, but it was still a damage of one thousand to the enemy and eight hundred to himself. At least at this time, Fang Xiu was no longer as good as before.
At this moment, when Fang Xiu was about to leave, suddenly, clouds and mist shrouded the sky, and dark clouds appeared everywhere, making Fang Xiu's scalp numb, and a terrifying aura enveloped him again.
"Damn it, is it over yet?"
Fang Xiu cursed and retreated quickly. The strong wind swept through and the fallen leaves were flying. A figure in black robes, with his hair raised in a bun, stood with his hands tied and stared at Fang Xiu coldly.
"It's really an eye-opener for God. I didn't expect that I would meet you so soon."
The man in black robe's eyes were as cold as ice.
Fang Xiu frowned. This person always felt familiar. Could it be that he had offended too many people, and even he didn't know who he was.
"Are you also from Yipintang?"
Fang Xiu said coldly.
"Yipin Tang? Huh, it seems that you have provoked a lot of people, but Yipin Tang can't drive me yet. Today, I am going to the Qing Palace and Qi Huanyu to avenge my father!"
The man in black robe whispered, his voice rich and full of murderous intent.
"No wonder."
Fang Xiu's eyes gradually tightened, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Shangqing Palace! This is one of the three major sects in Parrot Island, a six-star sect as famous as the Yunxiao Sect, and the most important thing is that his strength is stronger than that of his father Qi Ruoyu.
"You killed my father and wiped out my whole family. I, Qi Huanyu, will cut your body into thousands of pieces to pay homage to my father and brother, who are still alive in heaven!"
Qi Huanyu clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. He hated Fang Xiu deeply.
"Now that you are in ruins, in my eyes, you are even worse than a dog. Take your life."