On the other side, the middle-aged man came up with a killing move, which was bound to severely injure Fang Yun. However, if he wanted to subdue his opponent with just one move, he would be looking down on Fang Yun.
Fang Yun sacrificed the stone sword, and the turbid white sword energy soared into the sky, penetrating the heaven and earth, shaking the heaven and earth, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.
clang!
The stone sword collided with the sword that emitted a faint light, and sparks flew out. This was the first time the two of them collided. Their eyes met, and their deep eyes burst into light. In just a moment, the two separated again.
At the same time, other people also surrounded Fang Yun and launched attacks, trapping him with map recognition, but Fang Yun dodged them one by one.
A black palm fell down. Fang Yun did not dodge, but punched out, directly piercing the man's palm. The man screamed, his arm exploded, and blood flowed.
Whoosh!
A man with a gutter nose flashed to the left of Fang Yun. His cold eyes were emotionless, as if he was staring at a dead man. He showed a cruel smile and struck Fang Yun's neck very quickly.
laugh!
The five fingers pierced the void and let out a harsh roar. You can imagine how terrifying the terrifying energy contained in a seemingly ordinary blow is.
Snap!
However, at this moment, the palm that seemed capable of destroying everything suddenly stopped in front of Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's two fingers were seen pressing against the palm of the man with a gutter nose, and the terrifying energy contained in that palm disappeared in that moment.
The cold eyes of the man with the sulcus nose finally changed at this moment. There was surprise, shock, and even some disbelief in his eyes. He clearly felt that the energy he had just gathered on his palms was transformed by the other person's touch the moment he touched it.
, was resolved by an even more violent force, and there was even a sharp stinging pain deep in the palm of my hand.
The man with the gutter nose couldn't speak, so Fang Yun's fingers turned into palms. As he pushed his palm, a terrifying energy burst out and sprayed on the man with the gutter nose.
The gutter-nosed man was shocked, and quickly concentrated his palms with all his strength. He didn't want his arm to become useless like the previous monk. The energy formed a dazzling light, wrapping the entire arm, and at the same time, a thick energy spurted out.
The man with a clogged nose felt severe pain in his arm, his meridians seemed to break in an instant, and with a pop, his whole body flew backwards.
Wow…
A series of metal clashing sounds suddenly sounded throughout the space, and an iron chain dozens of meters long was seen surrounding the sky. At the end of the iron chain was a shining sickle, like a spiritual snake, exuding a chill and chill.
The breath came to my face.
At the same time, the middle-aged man was charging towards him with his sword in hand. Fang Yun moved his body to dodge, and at the same time waved the stone sword in his hand, fighting with the middle-aged man again.
Dangdangdang...
In the air, the sound of clashing swords could be heard endlessly, tit for tat, sparks flying, sword energy overflowing, and dazzling.
Although the middle-aged man's swordsmanship was very strong, in terms of attainment, there was still a long way to go compared to the young sword master Ling Tian and the others. The two of them fought fiercely.
However, this kind of fighting lasted for a while, and the middle-aged man was slightly at a disadvantage, and it seemed a bit difficult to fight against Fang Yun, which surprised him extremely.
When competing with a middle-aged man in swordsmanship, Fang Yun could not guarantee that he would be much better than him, but when it came to the power of the sword in his hand, the stone sword completely crushed the opponent, and the power it unleashed was earth-shattering.
However, Fang Yun did not activate the true power of the stone sword. Instead, he used the stone sword as a hammer and smashed it at the middle-aged man with all his strength. The stone sword, which was like a huge boulder, felt as if it was heavy in his hand.
, the range of swinging up and down is astonishingly fast.
The middle-aged man was suppressed to death and felt extremely aggrieved. He wanted to distance himself from the other party, but the other party was like a gangrene attached to his bones, attacking him crazily.
Soon, many gaps appeared in the sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and some were even deformed. It was only because the Xuantian Sword in Fang Yun's hand was too overbearing and heavy that the sword broke into pieces.
puff!
The middle-aged man couldn't bear the heavy impact and was thrown away. His sword of extraordinary quality was destroyed. In comparison, the uneven stone stick of the other party, let alone a mark, was just
Not even a mark.
In the battlefield, many flying swords were flying, and they all rushed towards the monk Fang Yun. The monk was filled with Buddha's light, and he struck out with his powerful Vajra Palm. Several strong men in front of him vomited blood and flew backwards, but their lives were not injured.
The monk's body movements were extremely fast, and he tried his best to avoid their attacks and charge into the crowd. He seemed to have a very orderly and casual manner when he raised his hands and feet.
In contrast, Fang Yun was decisive in killing and with overwhelming momentum. He raised and lowered his stone sword in his hand and knocked them away.
Wow…
The sickle chain came through the air again, and when Fang Yun wasn't paying attention, it swept across his back.
At first, Fang Yun was shocked when he saw the iron rope. He thought someone from the Dixuan Sect was involved, but later he realized that it was just a coincidence.
Fang Yun did not dodge, he directly reached out and grabbed the iron rope of the sickle, pulled hard, threw the man over, picked up the stone sword and smashed his head.
The man screamed, his head was broken and bleeding, and he fainted.
Fang Yun knocked down more than a dozen people in a row, but many more people came swarming in. At this time, he was a little angry. These people really didn't even risk their lives for the so-called opportunity, and they were even fooled into being shot.
Even the messengers don’t know.
He rose into the sky, and a terrifying coercion that only the strong could possess was released from his body, and the sound was like a bell, resounding through the sky.
"You insist on fighting with Fang until death? Do you insist on putting me to death?"
A strong person responded: "As long as you obediently lead us to find the secret realm of Haotian, it's not a bad idea to spare your life."
"As the saying goes, no man is innocent, but he is guilty of having a jade. The fault lies in the fact that you should not have such an opportunity."
"Just go ahead and capture us. Even if you are very strong and kill us all, don't forget that there are also the Yangzhou Three Heroes and other extraordinary geniuses. Do you think you can hold on?"
"I don't want to miss the opportunity I've got."
…
Many powerful people expressed their opinions one after another. In their words, they did not give in at all, but were extremely excited and expectant.
"Then there's no need to discuss? In that case, let's fight!" After saying that, Fang Yun stopped talking, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and his sharp aura was undisguised.
"Amitabha, with a single thought of anger, the forest of merit is set on fire. You are completely blinded by the desires in your heart." The monk clasped his hands together: "Desire arises in the heart and turns into nothingness..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Come on, everyone!"
boom!
Everyone launched another attack on Fang Yun and the two at almost the same time. For a moment, magic weapons were flying all over the sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly, and terrifying energy fluctuations shook like a storm.
Since the enemy wanted to kill him without any mercy, Fang Yun showed no mercy. He punched out and smashed the falling hammer to pieces.
His figure turned into a bolt of lightning, stretched out his palm, bent it into a claw, pressed it on the shoulder of a strong man in the air control realm, and directly removed an arm.
Blood spurted out and scattered into the void, the scene was shocking.
The man let out a shrill scream, turned pale, and fainted.
At this moment, Fang Yun seemed to have transformed into a demon, and his attack methods were extremely decisive and cruel. He was wandering among the crowd like a ghost. Wherever he passed, people screamed miserably, limbs were separated, and blood spurted out.
The scene was extremely cruel, with blood staining the red earth-yellow ground. These people were almost destroyed, but their lives were preserved, lying on the ground rolling and wailing.
Some people were stunned by the scene, and felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
"You are simply a devil!"
You know, in this era of endless cultivation, if a monk becomes useless, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him. However, the young man in front of him is deadly and extremely ruthless.
"Everyone, please stop holding back. This kid is not a human being at all. He is a devil, a big devil! Trap him quickly and notify the Three Heroes of Yangzhou and other geniuses to come and slay the devil!" Someone roared.
"Devil? I like this title!"
Fang Yun sneered, suddenly turned around and punched the abdomen of a monk who was trying to sneak up on him from behind. His Dantian instantly shattered, and the man's eyes widened, and he became helpless and limp, becoming a cripple from then on.
"You... you are too overbearing... We just want to pry into the secrets of Haotian's secret realm, but you ruthlessly destroy them all?" An old man who was half a hundred years old roared angrily, his whole body trembling with anger.
He glanced at them coldly, and uttered a sentence coldly: "Murderers will always be killed. There are so many of you who want my life at any cost. I am merciful by not taking their lives. Waste of it."
I just want to remind you that if you see anything that doesn’t belong to you in the future, don’t reach out.”
"Hmph! You are using strong words to make sense. You have hidden a huge opportunity in the secret realm of Zishan. You are already the enemy of the world. For the crimes you have committed so far, your soul should be extracted and suppressed forever. The sun and the moon will bear the torment of the spirit fire, and you will never be able to stand up!"
The old man's eyes were vicious and he began to set the pace.
"Everyone, geniuses from all walks of life are already on their way. Let's hold off this devil and this evil monk first. Once they are allowed to escape, they will definitely be a disaster in the future."
"kill!"
His words were like pouring a little oil into the flames of a dry fire. They burned directly, and murderous intent suddenly shot into the sky. These people seemed to have no regard for their lives, and they swarmed towards them to kill them.
Maybe it was because of the large number of them. More than a hundred people surrounded them, shouting to kill them, and their momentum was astonishing.
Fang Yun's face darkened, "Since you all say that I am a devil, then I will follow your wishes and be a competent devil."
After saying that, he flashed with astonishing speed, like a bolt of lightning, arriving in front of half a hundred old men and punching out.
The half-hundred old man was shocked. It was too late to escape at this time, so he had no choice but to raise his hands to resist.
"die!"
Fang Yun shouted low, his fist light was strong and dazzling, like a comet, and his punch directly shattered the old man's arms. Because the power was too strong, it directly penetrated his body.
Half a hundred old men could not hold a breath in Fang Yun's hands and died.