Who could have imagined that the scene that had been foregone conclusion suddenly changed again!
Who are the two people who suddenly appeared?
In this one-sided situation, they actually helped the besieged Luo Yang!
In this way, they are equivalent to standing opposite the Yu family and Wancaomen!
In Dongdu, who dares to offend these two major forces at the same time?
"Who are these two people? You're so fond of face!" The crowd in the hall looked at Fang Yu with a beard and Lin Batian with a paper fan, with a look of confusion.
After disguising, Qin Lang was the only one who knew Fang Yu and Lin Batian’s true identities.
At this time, Qin Lang looked at Xiao Chen who was trampled on the ground by Fang Yu in surprise.
He didn't expect that he would see Xiao Chen who had disappeared for a long time in this place!
Outside the hall gate, there was a silence.
Mr. Fu did not speak out, but looked at Fang Yu and Lin Batian who suddenly appeared coldly.
Yu Tianming stared at Fang Yu and asked, "Who are you?"
"A righteous man." Fang Yu said, "We can't see how many of you beat one."
Hearing this answer, Yu Tianming's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "Everyone present knows the development of things. It was Luo Yang who attacked us first before we could fight back."
"Your so-called just act is precisely helping the wrong party."
"Your actions will not be praised, but will be regarded as a violation of the rules like Luo Yang."
While speaking, Xiao Chen under Fang Yu's feet shook his whole body!
A terrifying aura emanated from his body!
The breath of the Martial Saint!
The last time Fang Yu fought with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen still had the soul of the remnant of the Purple Flame Palace.
In a completely exploded state, Xiao Chen can also exert the strength of the Martial Saint.
And this time, Xiao Chen's aura became more stable, and he was in the real Martial Saint Realm!
Xiao Chen let out an angry roar, and his hands suddenly supported the ground, and his body was forcibly lifted!
"Another martial saint!"
At this time, everyone in the hall also felt the aura on Xiao Chen.
For them, there was a good show today!
On weekdays, there are very few opportunities to see the Martial Saint take action!
The momentum that exploded in Xiao Chen's body became stronger and stronger. He pushed Fang Yu's feet and raised his upper body.
He raised his head and stared at Fang Yu, his eyes full of murderous intent!
"Bang!"
At this time, the power on Fang Yu's feet suddenly increased. Xiao Chen's upper body, which had just raised, was stepped onto the ground again, and a louder sound was made than before!
The power of this moment made the entire floor under Fang Yu's feet sank!
Xiao Chen groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Compare strength with me." Fang Yu smiled slightly and raised his right foot.
Xiao Chen was carried 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 before Fang Yu kicked him.
"Bang!"
With his hands and feet colliding, Xiao Chen flew back like a cannonball, smashing through the wall outside the hall, and smashing heavily on the hills covered with herbs on the periphery, making a roar.
At this time, the eyes around him looking at Fang Yu were shocked.
Judging from the visual effect, this bearded man is too fierce!
Xiao Chen, who burst out from the aura of the Martial Saint, was like a ball in front of him!
"Mr. Fu, this person..." Yu Tianming looked at Mr. Fu on the side.
At this time, Mr. Fu stared straight at Fang Yu, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He felt that Fang Yu had an inexplicable familiar aura on his body.
But from the appearance, there is no impression.
"I am Fu Yunhe, do you dare to sign up?" Mr. Fu spoke coldly.
"My name is Fang Changsheng." Fang Yu casually said a name.
"Fang Changsheng?" Fu Yunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and still had no impression of the 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.
At the Wanling Burial Bone Land, he used the sword energy of the Heavenly Dao Sword to cut off Fu Yunhe's right arm.
But now it seems that Fu Yunhe's right hand has been completely restored, at least from the outside, there is nothing unusual.
"These so-called source devourers seem to be very knowledgeable about life." Fang Yu thought to himself.
"From the moment you attacked my disciple, you were destined to be unable to leave here." Fu Yunhe said with a cold look on his face.
"When did you accept him as your apprentice?" Fang Yu asked.
Fu Yunhe stopped talking, snorted coldly, and a powerful wave of air arose around his body.
He pointed at Fang Yu and stretched out his finger.
"Sky Thunder!"
In the clear sky, a purple light suddenly appeared, and it slashed directly towards Fang Yu's body.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the ground where Fang Yu was located was cracked and cracked!
Fu Yunhe stretched out a palm and pressed it down.
More than a dozen purple thunders appeared in the sky again, and they all slashed towards Fang Yu's position.
During the process of falling, more than a dozen thunders merged into a giant thunder. The power alone is enough to scare people!
"boom!"
The ground outside the hall was blown into pieces and smoke and dust rose!
Fu Yunhe looked ahead.
When a real strong man fights, he does not just rely on his eyes to observe the enemy.
Fu Yunhe prefers to use his spiritual power to detect the other party's every move.
As the smoke and dust filled, he knew very clearly that Fang Yu was at the location and knew that Fang Yu had not suffered a severe blow because of the thunder just now.
"It's interesting."
Fu Yunzhu's eyes sterned and her hands pinched the marks again.
"Dimengui!"
Fang Yu, who was in the smoke and dust, felt the ground under his feet suddenly sinking.
And the gravel gathered on his head.
"I want to wrap me up again?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his true energy exploded suddenly, rushing upwards, and punched the condensed stone wall.
Fang Yu flew into the air and rushed towards Fu Yunhe's position!
"Swoosh!"
His speed was extremely fast, and a whistling sound rang out in the air.
Yu Tianming and Yu Shijie, who were standing next to Fu Yunhe, looked horrified and took a few steps back with some fear.
Yu Nan was very calm.
Because she was sure Fu Yunhe would protect them.
"Binding!"
Fu Yunhe spit out a word and gestured quickly in the air with his fingers.
The word "英" forms a light curtain in front of Fu Yunhe.
"This is not enough to block my punch." Fang Yu's mouth curled a smile, his right fist clenched, and a faint golden light appeared, and he suddenly smashed the light curtain in front of him!
"boom!"
The moment the fist touches the light curtain, the light curtain is broken!
Fu Yunhe's face remained unchanged. He took a step back and gently pointed the middle position in his chest.
I saw a light shining in his chest.
A light flashed, blocking Fu Yunhe.
"It's Xuanluo Mirror again..."
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his fist hit the palm-sized light curtain.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Fang Yu landed on the ground, and the light blocking Fu Yunhe's body dissipated, turning into a mirror and falling on the ground.
Most of the power of Fang Yu's punch was absorbed by this Xuanluo Mirror fragment.
But he could not absorb the power inside, and he still knocked Fu Yunhe 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 to the ground.
This fragment is the largest fragment seen so far.
Adding to the piece in Yu Tianming's hand, Fang Yu had collected five pieces of Xuanluo Mirror fragments, and it should be not far from being pieced together the Xuanluo Mirror.
After all, it was a magic weapon called a holy weapon back then. If it could be collected intact, it would be hard to say whether it could be used, but there is definitely a collection value.
Fang Yu also has many similar magic weapons in his home in Beijing.
Seeing that Fang Yu stuffed the fragments of Xuanluo Mirror into his pocket without hesitation, Fu Yunhe's face looked extremely ugly.
In the two or three rounds of the fight, he was completely at a disadvantage!
This is a shame for him!
After practicing for more than 900 years, how many powerful spirit beasts have he captured?
How could he lose his opponent in the face of a mere human monk?
Fu Yunhe's heart was filled with anger and his eyes completely cold.
"boom!"
The aura on his body completely exploded!
This is a breath that transcends the Martial Saint!
The faces of the elders of Wancao Sect who had been waiting and watching in the air changed drastically!
They didn't expect that Fu Yunhe in front of them had reached the divine realm!