Only then did people pay attention to Fang Yue's hands.
The Heaven-Suppressing Seal, a magic weapon in the realm of heaven and earth, unexpectedly appeared in his hand at some point. A faint golden light circulated on the surface of the Heaven-turning Seal. It seemed to have a kind of innate majesty that could not be shaken!
"I grabbed this with my own ability, why should I let it go! Also, not only is this Heaven-Suppressing Seal mine, but you are mine too!"
Fang Yue said it confidently.
Many people were shocked.
They picked their ears and couldn't believe what they heard.
They are all people with status. On weekdays, even if they are happy, angry, or even murderous, they will try to be calm and gentle!
Using knives and guns was all done under the table.
People like Fang Yue are full of nonsense that they have never heard or seen.
What does it mean that people are also his?
Robbery of the Heaven-Suppressing Seal is understandable. In a barbaric land, treasures are scarce. Even the little bits and pieces they carry with them may attract countless people to fight for them if they fall into this place.
What's more, the Heaven-Suppressing Seal itself is a magical weapon in the realm of heaven and earth.
Even some disciples from major sects will become greedy and drool after seeing it.
As for robbing people, and doing so blatantly, this has exceeded their bottom line.
Brutal!
No morals!
These are the only comments that those from the world of practitioners can think of.
"I have sold hundreds of disciples of the Liuhe Sect before. But the quality was not good. Many of them were in the acquired realm, and the price was too low! But you are very good. They are all in the innate realm, with mysterious backgrounds and extraordinary origins. I guess all of them can be sold.
Offer a good price!”
There was a hint of excitement in Fang Yue's smile. He looked at these disciples in the world of practitioners as if they were looking at walking money bags.
Fang Yue's expression made those disciples in the cultivator world tremble with fear. They were just starting out and had not experienced the baptism and tempering of the wind and rain in the world.
In the world of practitioners, the innate realm has just begun. It has the qualifications to independently walk out of the mountain gate and travel in the world.
"Don't be too arrogant! You may end up dying miserably!"
A young man, young and energetic, walked out of the crowd and issued a warning to Fang Yue.
He couldn't stand Fang Yue's attitude. He was just a mud-legged person in the secular world. Even if he got sporadic opportunities, a frog would still be a frog and would never be able to eat swan meat!
Ants are destined to look up to the blue dragon.
Dust will inevitably reach the mountains.
In their eyes, Fang Yue's background was too humble. Even though he had good combat prowess, it was difficult to convince them.
"Dare you curse me? You might as well show your hands and let me weigh you!"
Although Fang Yue was smiling, he was already a little vigilant in his heart. He had suppressed the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, a magic weapon in the Heaven and Earth Realm, but this kid still dared to stand up.
He is either a coward, or he is really quite capable.
The lion still needs to use all his strength to fight the rabbit.
Fang Yue is a cautious person and will naturally not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
The young man's whole body shone with dazzling gold, eventually forming a layer of armor that covered his whole body, revealing ancient and mysterious patterns.
There was also a golden sword in his hand. It was mottled with blood and purple blood deposited on it. It was unknown how much history it had gone through.
Fang Yue knew that this was not the real armor and sword, but the projection of a supreme magical weapon from the past.
But this projection is more powerful than the real magic weapon.
It possesses the will of a supreme magic weapon. Its true power is difficult to fathom and measure. "This is... a descendant of the Golden Family! According to legend, every direct disciple in this ethnic group has a ray of golden blood in his body!
This ray of golden blood can manifest the projection of the supreme holy weapon, the golden battle suit and the golden sword at a critical moment. The golden battle suit, with its blessing power, can transform any ordinary person into a golden blood.
The heirs of the Jin family, after wearing the battle suit, can abruptly raise their own realm to a small level!
This is a method that defies the heavens and is unmatched by the same generation. The golden sword can cut down the gods at the top and the Nine Netherworlds at the bottom. It is indestructible and indestructible to everything!"
Someone exclaimed.
They gained confidence again. "I know this heir of the Golden Family. His name is Huang Sanlang. He is a low-key man and rarely takes action. But his realm is quite high. A few months ago, he just broke through to the fourth level of the Xiantian Realm!
With the golden battle suit, with one level of blessing, he will have the innate strength of the fifth level. You know, he is only fourteen years old today.
Even compared with the saint sons and goddesses of the same generation, I’m afraid they are not far behind!”
A young girl spoke with great energy. It was obvious that she was an admirer and follower of Huang Sanlang.
Fang Yue looked at the young man in front of him and got to know this genius of the cultivator world again.
Compared with him, Yan's so-called genius list and hero list are indeed nothing.
"I'll give you three moves! If you can repel me, I'll let you go!" Huang Sanlang looked arrogant. He didn't bother to fight with an unknown person like Fang Yue.
Winning without force, as for losing, he never even thought about it!
"Golden bloodline?"
Fang Yue's eyes lit up. He sounded like a wealthy family. It was different. Gold was valuable. A family named with these two words would probably be worth a lot of money.
This is a fat sheep, and Fang Yue doesn't want him to run away!
Nowadays, Fang Yue is based on the twelfth level of the Xiantian Realm. When it comes to life levels and real combat power, he can no longer give in to the practitioners of the third level of Xiantian Realm, and even wins!
He has practiced Immortal Sutra and has extraordinary blood.
Even though his opponent was a member of the Golden Family with innate fifth-level strength, Fang Yue did not feel the slightest fear!
"This is what you said, give me three moves, don't regret it then!"
Fang Yue's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and struck with a knife!
"Don't worry! What kind of existence is our Golden Family? How could we go back on our word with a country boy like you?"
Huang Sanlang snorted coldly and said in a very disdainful tone.
In Fang Yue's hand, the light of the sword fell.
A thousand waves slashed by five waves!
Layers upon layers, the five rays of light overlapped, which was three and a half times as powerful as Fang Yue's full blow.
The light of the sword is like a river, endless!
It collided with the golden armor and made a clanging sound.
Huang Sanlang held his head high and was very confident in the defensive power of the golden suit. In a battle at the same level, almost no one could defeat him. It can be said that the moment he put on the golden suit, he was already in an invincible position.
!
However, Huang Sanlang underestimated Fang Yue's power.
His physical body is innate and powerful!
With just a wave of your hand, you can beat a wild elephant to death. With three and a half times the strength, even a golden suit cannot hold it back.
"Click, click!"
Two slight noises were heard.
There were two hairline cracks on Huang Sanlang's golden battle suit. They intersected, like a cross.
If you don’t observe carefully, it’s even difficult to detect!
Huang Sanlang was shocked. What kind of move was this? Even his golden suit was broken into pieces!
Immediately, Huang Sanlang was at war with his sword and roared at Fang Yue: "Despicable boy, take your life!"
The reputation of the Golden Family cannot be taken lightly!
He used his fifth-level innate realm to attack Fang Yue's peak acquired strength, and the gap between the two sides was as big as heaven and earth.
This already smacks of bullying.
However, under this situation, his golden suit was still damaged by someone!
If such a thing spreads, the reputation of his Golden Family as invincible will be destroyed. The more such a powerful family has been handed down from ancient times, the more it pays attention to those false reputations!
"You said it! Let me take three moves! How come you didn't stop talking before you took action?"
Fang Yue retreated a hundred meters and cursed at Huang Sanlang.
"What a golden family. They are all liars. They bully the weak. They also go back on their word and have no integrity!"
Fang Yue was furious, and some people supported him.
But more people are on Huang Sanlang's side. They feel that Fang Yue is simply too shameless.
Even the Golden Family's armor can create a crack, so his own strength is definitely not weak. But he shamelessly showed weakness and refused to give him three moves.
This is so mean!
"Don't say any more, you risk your life!"
Huang Sanlang was anxious. In his mind, he could even picture the unhappy expressions of the elders in his family when his armor was shattered.
It is a grave sin to disgrace the family's reputation!
Only by killing Fang Yue can his guilt be alleviated slightly.
The golden sword slashed down, the sword's light was hundreds of feet bright, as if a god came to the world to judge the world!
This supreme aura will make even some powerful men in the world feel frightened and find it difficult to calm down. This is the aura of the supreme holy weapon. It is oppressive in all directions. Who can resist it?
"Wow, what a big piece of gold!"
Fang Yue cultivates the Immortal Sutra, which is a higher level. The flow of sutras is supreme, no matter the golden sword or the supreme holy weapon. In front of him, they are all like chickens and dogs.
He is not affected by the aura of the golden sword. It can be said that the power of the golden sword has been weakened by 90% for him!
Fang Yue raised the knife again.
Qian Lang Zhan fell again.
Six waves slash!
The sword light cascaded, and Fang Yue's tiger's mouth hurt slightly.
He can use Five Waves Slash at will. Six Waves Slash has reached the limit that his body can bear.
He slashed out with 4.2 times the force and collided with the golden sword slashing from the sky.
With a bang, the golden sword was knocked away.
At the same time, the sword in Fang Yue's hand that he had blackmailed from nowhere was shattered into several pieces by the breath of the golden sword, turning into a pile of scrap metal!
"How is this possible?"
Huang Sanlang froze on the spot. He couldn't believe his eyes.
The golden sword is indestructible and can be knocked away. The tiger's mouth where he just held the golden sword was shattered by the backlash from the golden sword, and blood gurgled and flowed.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Fang Yue didn't hesitate at all. He teleported and appeared behind Huang Sanlang. A finger touched the acupuncture point on Huang Sanlang's neck. The air of death flowed out, sealing all his energy.
His cultivation level was sealed, and Huang Sanlang could not use any of his abilities.
The golden armor and the golden sword on his body also disappeared.
Fang Yue showed a heartbroken expression: "It's such a big piece of gold, but it's a pity that it doesn't belong to me!"
His expression was melancholy, as if he were mourning for his heir, but in the eyes of the onlookers, they all gnashed their teeth with hatred. "Is this kid crazy because of poverty? A piece of gold, a golden sword and a golden battle suit can be measured with worldly gold and silver.
Are they? They are priceless, surpassing most magical weapons in the world! They were born in the blood. Being able to project the supreme holy weapons and measure their value from a secular perspective is a kind of
insult!"
However, no matter how people roared, Fang Yue remained indifferent. His eyes were shining, and he was desperately searching for Huang Sanlang's wealth. He had no time to pay attention to the gossips of the people around him.