Who could have imagined that a situation that was a foregone conclusion would suddenly turn around again!
Who are these two people who suddenly appeared?
Now in this one-sided situation, they actually helped the besieged Luoyang!
In this way, they are equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the Yu family and Wancaomen!
In the Eastern Capital, who dares to offend these two major forces at the same time?
"Who are these two people? They are so unfamiliar!" The crowd in the hall looked at Fang Yu with a beard and Lin Batian waving a paper fan with doubts on their faces.
After the disguise, only Qin Lang knew the true identities of Fang Yu and Lin Batian.
At this time, Qin Lang looked at Xiao Chen who was stepped on the ground by Fang Yu with surprised eyes.
He didn't expect to see Xiao Chen, who had disappeared for a long time, in this place!
Outside the door of the main hall, there was a deathly silence.
The elders of the Wancao Sect in mid-air, as well as the Yu family on the ground, Mr. Fu did not say anything, but looked gloomily as he looked coldly at Fang Yu and Lin Batian who suddenly appeared.
Yu Tianming stared at Fang Yu and asked, "Who are you?"
"Justice man," Fang Yu said, "You have so many people fighting one person, we can't stand it anymore."
Hearing this answer, Yu Tianming's eyes were cold and he said coldly: "Everyone present knows how things developed. It was Luo Yang who attacked us first, and then we fought back."
"This so-called righteous act of yours is exactly helping the wrong party."
"Your actions will not be praised, but will be regarded as violating the rules like Luo Yang."
While he was talking, Xiao Chen, who was standing at Fang Yu's feet, was shaken all over!
A terrifying aura emanated from his body!
The breath of the Martial Saint!
The last time Fang Yu fought against Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen still had the souls of the remnants of the Ziyan Palace in his body.
In a fully explosive state, Xiao Chen can also display the strength of a martial saint.
But this time, the aura on Xiao Chen's body was more stable, and he was truly in the Martial Saint realm!
Xiao Chen let out an angry roar, slammed his hands on the ground, and forcibly raised his body!
"Another Martial Saint!"
At this time, everyone in the hall also felt the aura of Xiao Chen.
For them, there is something good to watch today!
On weekdays, there are very few opportunities to see the Martial Saint take action!
The momentum erupting from Xiao Chen's body became stronger and stronger, and he forced himself against Fang Yu's feet and raised his upper body.
He raised his head and stared at Fang Yu, his eyes full of killing intent!
"boom!"
At this time, the force on Fang Yu's feet suddenly increased, and Xiao Chen's upper body that had just been raised was stepped on the ground again, making a louder sound than before!
The power of this move made the entire ground beneath Fang Yu's feet sink!
Xiao Chen groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Compare your strength with me." Fang Yu smiled slightly and raised his right foot.
Xiao Chen's entire body was lifted into the air.
Fang Yu pulled his right foot back and kicked in the air!
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and crossed his hands in front of him to block Fang Yu's kick.
"boom!"
With his hands and feet colliding, Xiao Chen flew back like a cannonball, smashing through the wall outside the hall and hitting the hills full of herbs outside, making a roar.
At this time, the people around him looked at Fang Yu with only shock.
Judging from the visual effects, this bearded man is too fierce!
Xiao Chen, who burst out with the aura of a martial saint, was like a ball in front of him!
"Mr. Fu, this person..." Yu Tianming looked at Mr. Fu standing aside.
At this time, Mr. Fu was staring straight at Fang Yu, with a strange light in his eyes.
He felt that there was an inexplicably familiar aura on Fang Yu's body.
But from the appearance, there is no trace of him.
"I am Fu Yunhe, do you dare to tell me my name?" Mr. Fu said coldly.
"My name is Fang Changsheng." Fang Yu said the name casually.
"Fang Changsheng?" Fu Yunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, still not impressed by this name.
Of course, he also knew that what Fang Yu said was not necessarily the truth.
During the conversation, Fang Yu was observing Fu Yunhe's right hand.
Back at the Wanling Burial Ground, he used the sword energy of the Tiandao Sword to cut off Fu Yunhe's right arm.
But now it seems that Fu Yunhe's right hand has fully recovered, at least from the outside, there is no abnormality.
"These so-called Source Devourers seem to be very knowledgeable about life." Fang Yu thought to himself.
"From the moment you attack my disciple, you are destined to be unable to leave here." Fu Yunhe said with cold eyes.
"When did you accept him as your disciple?" Fang Yu asked.
Fu Yunhe stopped talking and snorted coldly, and a powerful wave of air surged around his body.
He pointed at Fang Yu and stretched out his finger.
"Thunder!"
In the extremely clear sky, a purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared and struck directly at Fang Yu's body.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and the ground where Fang Yu was sitting was split into pieces!
Fu Yunhe stretched out a palm and pressed down.
More than a dozen purple thunders appeared in the sky again, and they all struck at Fang Yu's position.
In the process of falling, more than a dozen thunderbolts merged into a giant beam of thunder. The power alone is enough to scare people to death!
"boom!"
The ground outside the main hall was blown to pieces, and smoke and dust were everywhere!
Fu Yunhe looked ahead.
When a truly strong man fights, he does not observe the enemy with his eyes alone.
Fu Yunhe prefers to rely on the power of his spiritual consciousness to detect the opponent's every move.
In the smoke and dust, he clearly knew Fang Yu's position, and he knew that Fang Yu had not been seriously injured by the thunder just now.
"interesting."
Fu Yunzhu's eyes flashed, and he made seals with his hands again.
"Jiyin!"
Fang Yu, who was in the smoke and dust, felt that the ground beneath his feet suddenly sank.
And the gravel gathered on his head.
"You want to wrap me up again?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his true energy suddenly exploded. He rushed up and blasted the condensed stone wall with one punch.
Fang Yu flew into the air and rushed towards Fu Yunhe's position!
"Whoosh!"
His speed was extremely fast, and there was a roar in the air.
Yu Tianming and Yu Shijie, who were standing next to Fu Yunhe, looked horrified and took a few steps back in fear.
Yu Nan was very calm.
Because she was sure Fu Yunhe would protect them.
"Bind!"
Fu Yunhe spit out one word and made rapid gestures with his fingers in the air.
The word "Hua" formed a curtain of light in front of Fu Yunhe.
"This is not enough to block my punch." Fang Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, clenched his right fist tightly, glowed with a faint golden light, and slammed the light screen in front of him!
"boom!"
The moment his fist came into contact with the light curtain, the light curtain shattered into pieces!
Fu Yunhe's expression remained unchanged, he took a step back and gently touched the middle of his chest.
I saw a light glowing on his chest.
Light flashed out and blocked Fu Yunhe's face.
"It's Xuanluo Mirror again..."
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his fist hit the palm-sized light curtain.
"boom!"
With an explosion, Fang Yu fell to the ground. The light blocking Fu Yunhe dissipated and turned into a mirror, which fell to the ground.
Most of the power of Fang Yu's punch was absorbed by this Xuan Luo Mirror fragment.
However, he was unable to absorb the power inside, and still pushed Fu Yunhe behind him back more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body.
Fang Yu squatted down and picked up the fragments of Xuanluo Mirror that fell on the ground.
This fragment is the largest fragment seen so far.
In addition to the one in Yu Tianming's hand, Fang Yu has collected five Xuanluo Mirror fragments, and it should not be far away from completely piecing together the Xuanluo Mirror.
After all, it was a magic weapon that was called a holy weapon in those days. If it could be collected completely, it is hard to say whether it can be used, but the collection value is definitely there.
Fang Yu also collected many similar magic weapons at his home in the capital.
Seeing Fang Yu stuffing the Xuan Luo Mirror fragments into his pocket without hesitation, Fu Yunhe's face turned extremely ugly.
In these two or three rounds of fighting, he was completely at a disadvantage!
This is a shame for him!
After practicing for more than nine hundred years, how many powerful spiritual beasts has he captured?
How could he be defeated by a mere human monk!?
Fu Yunhe's heart surged with anger, and his eyes turned completely cold.
"boom!"
The aura on his body completely exploded!
This is the aura that surpasses the Martial Saint!
The faces of the elders of Wancao Sect, who had been watching in the air, changed drastically!
They didn't expect that Fu Yunhe's cultivation level in front of them had reached the divine realm!