Fang Wudao didn't expect that Zi Chen would dare to take the initiative, which made him a little surprised, but more importantly, he was angry.
Because he, the first member of the Fang family, was looked down upon by an outsider.
He heard him shout loudly, and a light seal flew out in front of him. The light seal was long in the wind, like a hill, spinning forward, causing ripples in the space.
This is a soul weapon of extraordinary quality and one of the powerful means of Fang Martial Arts.
Zi Chen's speed did not slow down at all, and the terrifying aura carried on the long stick increased a few points as he moved forward, hitting the light seal.
The light seal exploded with a bang, the stick shadow also dispersed, and powerful air waves scattered in the air.
A high-quality soul weapon was damaged like this.
But for the wealthy Fang Mudao, this loss was nothing. His expression remained unchanged, he waved his hand again, and the second soul weapon appeared.
This is a long spear with patterns of animals engraved on the barrel. With the infusion of Fang Wu Dao's soul power, those animals seem to come to life.
This is the tiger-eating war gun!
It is quite famous in the Fang family. It is considered a famous soul weapon and is worth a lot of money.
These beasts are all tigers, but they are not carved on them. Instead, every time a war gun kills a strange tiger, it will swallow the other's soul and seal it inside.
This spear swept out, and the soul of the strange tiger sealed in the spear seemed to be revived, and those pairs of red eyes seemed to be able to steal the soul.
"Go to hell!"
Fang Martial Arts used all his strength to activate the battle spear, and a powerful aura spread out, sweeping around like a storm.
The twelve people in the Soul Realm immediately retreated to both sides.
Fang Wuling did not retreat, she still stood there, her whole body was shining, her clothes were moving automatically without any wind, her eyes were staring at Zi Chen, like a cold poisonous snake that would attack its prey at any time.
Zi Chen held the long stick high in his hand, and the power of thunder that was still filled in his body was gathering crazily towards the long stick.
When it comes to the quality of soul weapons, the long stick is one of the hundreds of weapons on the Holy Mountain, so its power is naturally not weak.
Now, as the lines lit up, purple light filled the sky and the earth, illuminating the surrounding areas, Zi Chen struck down with his stick again, this time with all his strength.
The roaring sound sounded, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, extending into the bamboo forest. Many of the Thunder Bamboo Monsters still lingering on the edge of the bamboo forest had their bodies torn apart.
During the surge of powerful energy, Zi Chen's figure retreated several feet, his face slightly pale. The previous all-out blow consumed a lot of energy.
Looking at Fang Wudao in front, he retreated nearly ten feet. The war spear in his hand was covered with cracks. As Fang Wudao gently exerted force, the war spear broke into several pieces.
Two consecutive hits and two soul weapons were destroyed.
Even Fang Wudao, who was wealthy and wealthy, looked a little gloomy at the moment. He didn't feel sorry for the soul soldiers, although they were indeed very precious. What he cared about was that he had lost face here.
"The Hundred Soldiers from the Holy Mountain are truly worthy of their reputation!"
Fang Mudao threw away the war gun in his hand that was so damaged that it could not be repaired, and said indifferently.
Zi Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and the light shield in his left hand suddenly lit up. He raised the light shield and blocked it in front of him.
A sword light that turned into reality suddenly appeared. It was originally going directly towards Zi Chen's eyebrows, but was blocked by the light shield.
Behind, Fang Wulian saw this scene and shouted angrily, "Bitch, you actually attacked me secretly!"
This was Fang Wuling's attack, which was silent. If Zi Chen's soul power perception hadn't been extremely sharp, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Because this blow was no small matter, even if it was blocked by the light shield of hundreds of soldiers, there was still a cold breath entering the body.
If it had been for normal defense, it would have been penetrated long ago.
This is a real killing move, and others may not be able to block it.
In Zi Chen's right hand, the long stick lit up again, and there was a coldness in his eyes.
When Fang Wuling saw this scene, his expression immediately changed and he was about to take away the soul weapon.
It was already too late. The long stick in Zi Chen's hand was immediately smashed down. As a purple half arc passed through, the long stick passed Fang Wuling's soul soldier.
With a bang, her soul weapon fell apart.
This is Zi Chen's attack method. He was already powerful, but after using all his troops, he became even more powerful.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Zi Chen's figure disappeared.
"Retreat quickly!"
Fang Wudao from behind shouted, then quickly stepped forward with another soul weapon in his hand.
Fang Wuling sensed the danger and retreated to the rear.
Zi Chen's stick was blocked by Fang Martial Arts, and the powerful aura spread out.
Then, Zi Chen's figure flashed and reached Fang Wudao's side, and landed another blow.
One blow after another, Zi Chen continued to attack Fang Wudao, during which the soul soldiers of both sides kept colliding.
Fang Wu Dao's soul weapon was not broken, but now he was entangled by Zi Chen and could hardly get rid of him.
Zi Chen used the Shock Fighting Technique. Every time an attack landed, a trace of shock force entered Fang Martial Arts' body through the soul weapon.
Fang Wudao, who is known as the number one member of the Fang family, became more and more difficult to block. Slowly, his speed also slowed down.
Zi Chen's last stick fell, and the weapon passed through the opponent's soul weapon defense and directly hit Fang Wudao's chest.
During this period, a ray of light emitted from the robe on his body, which was the Dharma Spirit Robe.
There was a loud bang, and Fang Wudao's body flew backwards.
It hit the ground dozens of feet away, and after landing, Fang Wudao coughed up a mouthful of blood.
And the third soul weapon in his hand also broke directly.
The recognized number one person in the Fang family was defeated by Zi Chen.
But Zi Chen was obviously not satisfied with his own performance. He was not afraid of anyone at the same level. If it weren't for Fang Wudao's magical robe, the opponent wouldn't be as simple as coughing up blood.
This was when Fang Wulian saw Zi Chen's power in a real sense. At this moment, his eyes widened and he was shocked.
He has been acting for these years, and although he hates Fang Martial Arts very much in his heart, he is well aware of his strong strength. He is definitely the number one person in the Fang family and the number one person in the human soul realm in the world.
But I didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable in front of Zi Chen.
"you wanna die!"
Fang Wuling, who was retreating, saw Fang Wudao who was injured and vomiting blood. He seemed to have lost his mind and rushed towards Zi Chen.
"return!"
Fang Wudao shouted, but Fang Wuling did not stop.
Zi Chen looked indifferent, stepped forward, and held the stick down again. This time, there seemed to be more lines on the long stick.
A bright purple light burst out, a powerful aura surged out, and Zi Chen smashed it down with a stick.
This stick contained destructive power. The soul weapon that Fang Wuling took out was instantly shattered. Zi Chen's attack did not lose its power and fell on Fang Wuling.
Her body was also thrown out. Even though the magical robe blocked most of Zi Chen's attacks, she was still seriously injured after landing.
The first and second most powerful men in the Fang family were defeated by Zi Chen one after another.
When the other twelve people saw this, they immediately stepped forward and protected the two people behind them.
Fang Wudao stood up staggeringly. He glanced at Zi Chen and said coldly: "If it weren't for the strength of the soul weapon, you would never be my opponent."
Zi Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense to the other party. If the other party hadn't relied on the magical robe, he would have beaten him to pieces.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Wudao's mouth.
Zi Chen felt bad and immediately turned around and saw a person appearing where the Thunder Bamboo Spirit Seed was.
That was a man in black robes, the same guy who attacked Fang Wulian twice without success.
"you wanna die!"
Zi Chen shouted angrily and threw the long stick in his hand.