Hearing these words, the faces of the many guards present changed.
Especially the many white-clothed men following the deacon, as well as the former staff of Lingjing Pavilion, all looked at Fang Yu with angry eyes.
"Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to investigate our entire Lingjing Pavilion!?"
A white-clothed subordinate next to the deacon was furious and walked towards Fang Yu.
As he walked towards Fang Yu, a powerful aura burst out from his body.
The cultivation level of the peak of the mortal realm.
"The Deacon explains to you specifically that you are still trying harder. Do you really think that the lives of you monks are so valuable?! Let me tell you, you are not even a big deal! Since you are so unfair to your companions, I will send you down to reunite you!" The white-clothed man quickly came to Fang Yu, raised his right hand, and condensed a long sword in his hand.
"Buzz!"
His eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he waved his sword blade and slashed at Fang Yu's neck.
Fang Yu didn't move and raised his left palm.
“Wait!”
The sword blade slashed directly on Fang Yu's palm.
Hold the blade with empty hands!
With a crisp sound, there was no trace of scar on Fang Yu's palm.
The subordinate opened his eyes wide and tried hard to retract the sword.
But at this time, Director Fang Yu suddenly pulled hard.
This subordinate lost his center of gravity and turned to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his right palm and pressed the head of the man.
"Bang!"
The man's head and man hit the ground together, and a muffled sound broke out.
“Uhhhh…”
He screamed.
But this is just the beginning.
Fang Yu raised his foot again and suddenly stepped on the back of the man's head.
At this moment, many white-clothed men standing behind the deacon released their magic energy together, trying to stop Fang Yu's behavior.
"Boom boom boom..."
Various pressures attacked Fang Yu, trying to stop Fang Yu's feet from falling.
"KaKaKaKa...bang!"
However, Fang Yu's power crushed the magic energy released by these monks and forced him to step on it.
With a loud bang, blood splattered everywhere.
The man's entire head and neck were broken to the ground, and his remaining body was raised with his stiff limbs, stiffening on the ground.
This scene is shocking.
At the same time, all the monks on the first level were shocked to take a step back, and released their own cultivation aura.
"Watch! Watch!" the guard captain shouted.
Many monks in white clothes behind the deacon also moved forward, their faces cold and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
A large number of guards poured in from outside.
At this moment, the faces of many monks who heard the movement outside changed.
Now, they were sure that something was wrong with the Lingjing Pavilion.
And, something big happened!
Some cultivators dared to take action in the Lingjing Pavilion!
This is the base camp and the center of the trading area!
Who is so bold?
This is completely a quest for death!
The Lingjing Pavilion has been surrounded by layers of guards.
With the corpse under Fang Yu's feet as the center, the smooth and bright ground around it was sputtered with a large amount of blood.
"I hope you won't regret what you're doing at this moment." The deacon stared at Fang Yu with a cold look and said.
"Old man, I think you are very suspicious." Fang Yu sneered, "I am the first one... to investigate you."
"Take this thief off, behead him in public, and hang his head in front of the Lingjing Pavilion for public announcement for one month." The deacon said coldly.
"yes!"
Behind him, many monks in white answered.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, their aura burst out in full swing.
Each one has a cultivation level of above the mortal realm, or even reaching the fairy realm, and his strength is not weaker than the white-clothed monk who died at Fang Yu's feet in front.
The guards present also moved and surrounded Fang Yu.
"boom……"
A large amount of breath was released, all gathered to press towards Fang Yu.
"call out!"
But at this moment, Fang Yu kicked under his feet and suddenly set off!
His figure turned into a flash and he appeared in front of the group of monks in white!
Seeing Fang Yu appear in front of him, the two monks in white changed their faces and were about to set off.
"Ba!Ba!"
But at this time, Fang Yu's palms came out together, leaving only the afterimage in the air.
With two crisp sounds, the heads of the two monks in white twisted 360 degrees, and the sound of shattering came from the bones on their necks.
At this moment, their bodies became stiff and their seven orifices were bleeding.
However, this is not the end.
Fang Yu pressed his palms on their chests, and terrifying magical energy burst out.
"Boom! Boom!"
The two bodies burst at the same time, and blood and flesh splattered around them.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
And at the moment when the two white-clothed monks died, Fang Yu had already flashed to the white-clothed monks behind him.
"Bang!"
One punch smashed a person's body, and one palm shot two monks in white into meat sauce!
Fang Yu's figure turned into golden light, flashing among the crowd.
"Boom..."
And the guards surrounding them were blown away by Fang Yu's palm.
"Bang Long..."
And half of the first floor of the Lingjing Pavilion was knocked out by Fang Yu's palm.
The entire Spirit Crystal Pavilion was shining and shaking.
If the external barrier is not maintained, the entire Spirit Crystal Pavilion will collapse.
“Ahhhhhh…”
There were screams from the Lingjing Pavilion.
But soon all the screams and roars came to an abrupt end.
Only blood was left on the ground in the Lingjing Pavilion.
Fang Yu appeared in front of the deacon.
At this moment, the old man looked at Fang Yu, his eyes wide open, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
Because Fang Yu's right palm was already pressed on his head.
"You, you, you..." The deacon trembled all over and couldn't speak.
"This is what you asked for. I am just using your methods to deal with you." Fang Yu said coldly.
"You... don't want to leave here!" The deacon gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu suddenly raised his left leg and hit the deacon's abdomen with his knee.
"puff!"
The deacon sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell dozens of meters away, and fell in front of the gate of the Lingjing Pavilion.
Seeing the deacon rolling on the ground, many monks on the outside were stunned and their eyes widened.
They could recognize this deacon from the Lingjing Pavilion from their costumes.
But now... the deacon's face was covered in blood and was beaten away from the Spirit Crystal Pavilion!
What exactly happened?
Who is so arrogant? And so powerful!?
This is Lingjing Pavilion!
But the interior of Lingjing Pavilion has been blown away halfway!
This is something that has not happened in years!
Outside, there was an uproar.
"Zhi, Lord Deacon!"
A large number of guards rushed towards the deacon where he fell.
And inside the Lingjing Pavilion, the many guards were completely panicked.
They looked at Fang Yu, their faces full of fear!
They never dreamed that this person's strength was so terrifying!
This time... I've hit the nail on the head!
"We need support! We need most elites to support!" a guard shouted.
Fang Yu had no expression on his face and slowly walked towards the door where the deacon fell to the ground.
He did not forget that his main purpose was to find the murderer who killed Yun Ning and his deputy and took away all the mysterious coins and spirit crystals.
Fang Yu came to the gate of the Lingjing Pavilion and appeared in front of many cultivators.