Outside the Nangong Gate, strong winds blew, dust swept across, ripple-like microwave energy spread in the field, and in the battle circle, two figures collided at high speed.
The strange black mist burned blazingly, turning into a black line and heading straight towards Fang Yun, but Fang Yun did not retreat but advanced, a soft light bloomed in the palm of his hand, a warm and cool clear current passed through the veins and reached the whole body, the Dantian vortex was extremely fast, and the crystal white soft light
It exploded, with a fierce look in his eyes, and the floor beneath his feet cracked, turning into a soft light and shooting towards the black mist.
"court death!"
Seeing Fang Yun taking the initiative, the evil smile on Zhong Yue's mouth became even stronger. Black mist erupted in his hand, and a terrifying force concentrated on his right arm, piercing through the space and attacking Fang Yun fiercely.
Peng!
Soft light bloomed, a vortex appeared in Fang Yun's palm, and the vitality of the white dantian spurted out. The energy of the vortex in his palm condensed and compressed into a point. When it collided with Zhong Yue, it exploded instantly.
The two palms collided again, and an unimaginable strong airflow burst out. The earth shook, and dust swept across. The originally cracked ground instantly split into thick cracks on the arms. Centered on the explosion point, thick cracks appeared like spiders.
Spread like a net.
The two forces collided, and Fang Yun suddenly felt severe pain in his arm, which then spread to his whole body, and he flew backwards with a swish sound. At the same time, Zhong Yue's face finally showed a look of shock. He did not expect that the other party would
This terrifying force would erupt, and his body would be blown away for more than ten meters. After more than a dozen flips, he could finally stabilize his body. However, relatively speaking, Fang Yun looked embarrassed, and his body would be blown away for dozens of meters.
The rice queen fell heavily to the ground.
Fang Yun felt a tightness in his chest, and blood spurted out. He could clearly feel that his right arm had no feeling.
Zhong Yue, who had stabilized the raging energy and blood in his body, now looked gloomy. After returning his dislocated right arm, streaks of blood suddenly fell from his arm into his palm.
"This kid is weird!" Zhong Yue's face was as dark as water, and he was extremely shocked. If it had been someone else, the blow just now would have been disabled long ago, but since Fang Yun was slightly injured, he was also injured at the same time. For
For someone at Fang Yun's stage, this is completely unreasonable.
Fang Yun stood up tremblingly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still had a look of perseverance that would never give up.
The people present were dumbfounded when they saw Fang Yun standing up again. Everyone present felt that Zhong Yue's palm just now was a fatal threat. Even if he caught it, he would still be disabled. But since Fang Yun was only hit by
It was a bit traumatizing, which made them a little bit unbelievable.
"How is that possible?" Yang Bai's face was full of disbelief. Even Yue Xiang'er's slightly pale pretty face was a little dull. Obviously, this result surprised them.
"It seems that you are not just an ordinary outer disciple, but you are hiding your tricks?" Zhong Yue's frightened mood gradually returned to calm, his eyes flickered and he looked at the man in front of him again, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile.
Interested smile.
"In this case, in order to show my respect for you, I have decided not to hold it back any longer."
Zhong Yue's eyes were slightly ferocious. As he spoke, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and rays of light gradually flashed between his palms. Suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth surged towards Zhong Yue like a hurricane, and the whole space suddenly felt like a riot.
"This...since Zhong Yue wants to use mystical skills?"
One of the disciples exclaimed.
"How despicable! Brother Fang Yun has just reached the Ning Yuan stage, and he hasn't had time to practice Xuan Gong yet. What should we do now!" Yue Xiang'er's pretty face suddenly became anxious. You must know that you can't practice Xuan Kung until you reach the Ning Yuan stage.
, and the power of Xuan Gong is far stronger than the Yuan Power released by oneself. Although the Creation Stage can have the ability to create all things, after all, it is condensed from Yuan Power, and the released Xuan Gong is far more powerful than Xuan Gong.
But if a person's Yuan Li is strong enough, he can naturally compete with Xuan Gong. However, currently, Fang Yun has not met both requirements. Facing Zhong Yue's Xuan Gong, he may not be able to do what he wants.
The strong wind surged, and as Zhong Yue's hands continued to form seals, the bright light bursting out between the two palms gradually condensed into a substantial palm print. This palm print was so bright that it erupted into a terrifying wave, which immediately made Fang Yun unable to help himself.
He frowned.
"Huh~" Fang Yun let out a breath of turbid air. Zhong Yue seemed to be serious about it, which made him feel even more pressured. His right palm, which he gradually regained consciousness, opened slightly, and the soft feeling in the palm of his hand opened slightly.
Light has become Fang Yun's last support. Whether he can withstand the final blow depends on it.
"Bright Moon Palm!"
A palm print as bright as the bright moon pierced the sky, and like Mount Tai, carrying an extremely terrifying aura, it pressed hard towards Fang Yun. Everyone changed their colors, staring at the battlefield, facing such a terrifying Xuan Kung.
, how to connect Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's slightly closed eyes opened in vain, exuding a perseverance and unyielding light. However, when he was about to take action, a figure suddenly fell in front of him.
"break!"
This figure quickly formed seals with both hands. He stretched out his fingers and penetrated the void. The gleaming light flashed. The fingers were like the edge of a sword, extremely sharp. The bright rays of light burst out and directly pierced through the palm prints. A stream of white and red light condensed from strength shattered the palm prints.
It hit Zhong Yue directly between his eyebrows.
"Humph!" Zhong Yue snorted coldly as the red light reached him. He raised his sleeves and knocked down the red light not far away from him. With a loud bang, a big hole was made in the ground.
In the battlefield, fluorescent lights were scattered all over the sky, and a figure in white clothes stood in front of everyone. With the appearance of this man, the Nangong Sect disciples present looked surprised.
"It's Senior Brother Yu Feng who's back!"
One of the disciples shouted excitedly, which immediately relieved the tense situation of the disciples present.
The young man is fresh and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel. He is dressed in white and exudes a calm and elegant atmosphere. However, behind him, he is carrying a long spear. The tip of the spear is stained with traces of blood, and there is a faint smell of blood.
There was a sharp edge, and it was obvious that he had just returned from hunting.
"Brother Zhong just wants to find someone to compete with in martial arts. Isn't it a bit too much to embarrass my fellow disciples?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and as the chaos dissipated, even though Zhong Yue couldn't see clearly who it was, a ray of light flashed in his eyes when he heard the voice.
"Yu Feng?" Fang Yun was slightly startled, looking at the back in front of him, he was Yu Feng who broke through the creation stage not long ago?
"Damn it! This Yufeng couldn't come out sooner or later, but he appears at this time!" Yang Bai, who was determined to defeat Fang Yun, felt unwilling to accept Yufeng's appearance.
"Senior Brother Yu Feng, you came just in time. Hurry up and teach these bastards a lesson, especially this Zhong Yue. They are really bullying people." Seeing Yu Feng coming, Yue Xiang'er was delighted, and became angry and said to the people of the Dragon Slaying Palace.
Hearing this, Yu Feng nodded slightly, then turned to Fang Yun and said: "You step away first, and let me do the rest!"
Fang Yun nodded. If Yu Feng hadn't appeared to block the blow for him just now, even with the raw jade in hand, even he didn't know what the consequences would have been, but it would have been tragic.
Fang Yung had just been promoted to the Condensation Stage, and he was still unsure about the laws of this field, not to mention lack of practical experience. It would be best for Yu Feng to step in now.
Fang Yun silently retreated to Yue Xiang'er, who examined Fang Yun's injuries with concern. His intimate behavior was enviable, especially Yang Bai, who gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Hey! You finally showed up. I didn't expect you to break through the creation stage? You really didn't disappoint me." Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yu Feng in surprise, and then nodded secretly.
"Even Brother Zhong has been promoted. If I don't go up, I'm afraid I won't be able to justify it." Yu Feng looked at his former opponent with cold eyes and said coldly: "Are you sure you want to continue to make trouble here?"
"Hehe... Do you know that I came here specially to find you? You wouldn't just send me away as soon as we met, right?" Zhong Yue smiled, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Yu Feng shook his head, "You know that you can't beat me, and I can't beat you. If this continues, we will both lose. Do you want to spend this year recuperating?"
"Instead of causing trouble here, why not go back and practice hard? After becoming an inner sect disciple, the competition between the sects will start again three years later? How about that?" Yu Feng looked at Zhong Yue calmly and said.
"A battle for the sect?" Zhong Yue's eyes glowed slightly, as if he was thinking deeply, and then he showed his white teeth, "Hehe... it sounds quite exciting. Okay, since you said so, three years later
, I’m here to take your life!”
As he said that, Zhong Yue turned his eyes to Fang Yun and looked at him with a hint of meaning. This man was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, he was very weird!
"I hope that by the time I can take away your life too!"
"Let's go!" Zhong Yue is a smart man. He doesn't want to get serious with Yu Feng now. Once it's a life-and-death fight, the injury won't recover for a year and a half. He doesn't want to be easily surpassed by his opponent, so he immediately turns around and takes him with him.
The disciples of Slaying Dragon Palace left.
"What a pity, I couldn't teach these bastards a lesson!" Seeing them leave, Yue Xiang'er pouted, obviously dissatisfied with the result.
As Zhong Yue and others left, the disciples surrounding Nangong Gate also gradually left. Before leaving, Yang Bai gave Fang Yun a sharp look. This time, Fang Yun stole the show, and in front of many disciples.
Disobedience to him made him feel ashamed, and his hatred for Fang Yun deepened.
"You two find an opportunity to teach him a lesson tonight!" Yang Bai said to the two followers beside him.
"Deal with him? I'm afraid..." The timid man looked at Fang Yun with some fear. Didn't they also see Fang Yun's performance just now? How could they be his opponent?
"What? Are you still afraid of a loser?" Yang Bai seemed to see what they were thinking, staring at them with sharp eyes, and said: "Although this kid has some tricks, he is seriously injured now, don't tell me what you are doing
The two of them can't even defeat an injured piece of trash?"
Hearing this, the two nodded hesitantly, and immediately followed Yang Bai and disappeared from the crowd.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yu, for your timely rescue." Fang Yun clasped his fists in thanks and said with a smile.
Yu Feng nodded slightly and glanced at Fang Yun strangely. He had also heard a little bit about Fang Yun's inability to practice, but when he saw it today, it was not what the rumors said.
"In this situation, Junior Brother Fang Yun can stand up and defend the dignity of our sect. What I, Yu Feng, do does not count." Yu Feng said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Yu! You didn't even see how that guy bullied us just now. It's too easy for you to let him go like this." Yue Xiang'er put his hands on his hips and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Haha...Junior Sister Xiang'er, this guy Zhong Yue is actually not easy to deal with. Even if I attack, it will hurt both sides at most. We can't bully the minority with more people, right?" Facing this notoriously willful and unruly daughter, Yu Feng was also quite worried.
She had a headache and the corners of her mouth were twitching. The other fellow apprentices would usually stay away from her when they saw her, for fear that they would get entangled with her and delay another day of practice.
"By the way, junior sister, you're injured. You'd better go back quickly. If the elders and others know that we didn't protect you properly, I'm afraid you'll have to get scolded again." Yu Feng noticed a trace of blood on Yue Xiang'er's body and said quickly.
"It hurts a little when you say that..."
Yu Feng looked at Fang Yun and said: "Junior brother Fang Yun, please take junior sister back to heal her injuries first. I have just returned from a mission and have to go to the Hall of All Things. Junior sister, I will trouble you to take care of me first."
Yu Feng hurriedly handed Yue Xiang'er to Fang Yun, and then strode away. Just when Fang Yun was about to take Yue Xiang'er back to Danyao Mansion, suddenly you and a middle-aged man came out, one of the elders from the outer sect.
, Elder Tan, who is responsible for training outer disciples. When he saw this person, Fang Yun saluted.
Elder Tan looked at Fang Yun with a strange look, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, Elder Lian's vision is indeed unique. Your performance just now shocked me."
"It turns out that you have been watching us secretly, so why didn't you show up earlier and drive them all down the mountain? Do you know that Xiang'er almost died just now." Yue Xiang'er snorted coldly, his face full of grievances, and his big eyes fluttered.
looked at Elder Tan.
Elder Tan blushed when asked. As long as the dispute between the outer disciples did not cross the bottom line and threaten the lives of others, the elders would not easily intervene.
"The company elder is busy these days refining the elixir for the hunting competition in two months. I'm afraid I don't have time to heal your injuries. How about this, you come to my house, I still have some elixirs left."
"Elder Tan, let's heal Xiang'er's injuries first. This junior is not seriously injured and can just rest for a few days," Fang Yun said.
Elder Tan nodded, then looked at Yue Xiang'er and scolded, "Let's go, you girl is always doing random things, get better now, you hurt yourself, if your father finds out, I will have to pull your skin out."
No."
"If you don't leave, I will tell your sect master!" Seeing Yue Xiang'er relying on Fang Yunna and refusing to follow him, Elder Tan threatened.
"Okay~" Yue Xiang'er followed reluctantly, pouting her red lips and looking at Fang Yun pitifully, "Brother Fang Yun, I'll come see you tomorrow."
Fang Yun smiled, nodded and watched Yue Xiang'er leave, then immediately walked towards the direction of Danyao Mansion.
As night fell, when Fang Yun came to the door of Danyao Mansion, he suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed with a cold light, he turned his head and looked behind him and said, "Did Yang Bai send you here?" (To be continued)