After hearing the young man's words, Fang Qing shook his head. Evil slaves are evil slaves. Even though he insulted them like this, these guys still didn't take action. With this mentality alone, he could only become other people's thugs and lose his ability as a warrior. Some dignity.
He no longer paid attention to the young man holding the spear, turned around and walked to Murong Xiu, put one hand on Murong Jian's shoulder, the green sword was running, the pure chaos sword essence in his body surged, and slowly poured into Murong Jian's body, his chaos The sword essence contains the vitality of creation, and a ray of chaos sword essence is enough to heal Murong Jian's injuries.
"you wanna die!"
Seeing that Fang Qing despised the four of them, the young man's expression changed completely. He stopped searching for Fang Qing's identity. He moved his spear, launched a sharp and exquisite move in an instant, and stabbed Fang Qing in the back.
The gun was fierce, and the gun gas tore the air, causing the place to fall into a terrifying killing moment. The void barrier was trembling slightly, which was shaken by the terrifying power.
The young man's cultivation level was very high, and his power was extraordinary. He already had the power to break the void barrier. However, he still did not use all his strength. This shot was just his preliminary test.
Murong Xiu's pretty face changed, and her jade-like face was full of worry. She glanced at Fang Qing, who was concentrating on healing her grandfather, but she didn't expect that Fang Qing still hadn't changed much. He glanced at herself, and the corners of his mouth were full of worry. A joyful smile.
After not seeing each other for many days, Murong Xiu became even more beautiful and attractive, with a faint blush on her pretty jade face and a slight frown on her eyebrows. Although she was worried, it did not affect her peerless grace.
Wearing a long pink skirt, the girl is made taller. Under the sunlight, she looks like a noble peony flower.
hiss!
The spear's light cracked the void, and the black spear in the young man's hand was no small matter. It was a yellow-level high-grade spiritual weapon spear. It was activated by the young man's cultivation in the third heaven of Yuxu Realm, and ordinary people would not dare to challenge it.
However, Fang Qing is not afraid of the power of Huang-level spiritual weapons. His physical body has already reached the peak of the late-stage Broken Spirit Realm. The power of his physical body alone is enough to shatter low-level Huang-level spiritual weapons, even high-level Huang-level spiritual weapons. , and can't hurt him at all, which is one of the reasons why Fang Qing is so confident.
Murong Jian was shocked and uneasy. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Fang Qing's strength, but the four monks in front of him were extraordinary. They were peripheral masters of the Alchemy Sect of the Zhongwu Domain.
Even if they are not direct disciples of the Dan Sect, they must not be underestimated. To be recognized by that young man and accepted as a follower, their strength is much more terrifying than that of their group.
An instant later, the black spiritual weapon spear in the young man's hand reached Fang Qing's back. The fierce force blew Murong Xiu's long skirt, and the pink long skirt swayed, which was pleasing to the eye.
At this time, Fang Qing moved, as if there were eyes on his back. His right hand turned into a claw in an instant, and he grabbed the back like lightning. It was extremely sharp. It was a ghost claw.
clang!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing in all directions, with energy and endless excitement. Fang Qing's right hand directly grasped the tip of the black spear, and the sharp tip of the spear could not hurt his claws.
This scene shocked everyone around, and their expressions changed drastically. They never expected that this young man who had just appeared was so terrifying. His physical strength had been cultivated to an incredible level, and it was simply unbelievable to use his physical palm to shake the spiritual weapon spear.
"let go!"
Fang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke coldly. His right hand suddenly exerted force, and an unimaginable majesty burst out from his body.
The right arm glowed, which was the Chaos Sword Element at work. He wanted to take down the black spiritual weapon spear in one fell swoop, and also severely injure the arrogant young man.
clang!
The young man's face changed drastically. He had no time to react. He only felt an unimaginable terrifying force coming from the spear. He was shocked as if he was hit by a wild beast.
The jaw of his right hand was shattered, and he could no longer hold the spear. Blood flowed out. At the same time, the black gun body shook violently and fell out of the young man's hand in an instant.
Then, the black spiritual weapon spear moved slightly and hit the young man in an instant, causing him to fly out on the spot. There was a creepy sound of bones shattering. The young man was in the air, vomiting blood, and his breath was extremely depressed.
The place fell into an eerie silence for an instant, with only the sound of the young man falling to the ground hard and the sound of him vomiting blood. The other three evil slaves were full of horror and disbelief, especially the silver-haired old man, whose pupils shrank violently. , staring at Fang Qing.
"Young man in green, special physique, Lingyun Dynasty, Kaitai City Fang Qing! It's you."
The silver-haired old man blurted out the origin of Fang Qing's identity. His eyes burst out with terrifying light, and his aura surged violently, as if he was guarding against an ancient beast, and his eyes were full of fear.
Even Murong Jian's ancestors and grandson looked at Fang Qing in disbelief. They were also shocked by Fang Qing's terrifying power in a moment.
Even though they knew that Fang Qing's combat power was terrifying and could not be measured by common sense, they were still shocked. The majestic aura just now was truly unbelievable.
Fang Qing slowly turned around, and with a move of his right hand, the Chaos Sword Yuan surged, forcibly erasing the mark of consciousness on the spiritual weapon spear, and directly put it into the storage spirit ring. From then on, he got another yellow sword. The upper-grade spiritual weapon spear, the harvest is not small.
"Old guy! You don't have a small tone, and you look down on the world? Who gave you the courage to embarrass my friends? Since you are here today, just stay."
Fang Qing stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the silver-haired old man as if facing a formidable enemy, and said coldly, he did not go to treat the old woman and others, Murong Jian had already recovered, he would deal with the injuries of the old woman and others, the most important thing at the moment The important thing is to solve the problem of Dan Sect in Zhongwu Domain.
"Human Race Qing Emperor Fang Qing! Hiss! It's actually him."
"It's amazing, it's incredible."
"The owner of the Devouring Physique has unparalleled combat power and a cultivation level in the Opening Realm. He can injure a third-level master of the Void Realm with his bare hands. It is simply terrifying."
"The action of the top genius of our Dongwu Domain is indeed extraordinary."
For a moment, the monks gathered here were shocked. They all stared at the young man who looked like an emperor in the field, and their expressions were filled with excitement.
The monks from the Alchemy Sect of the Zhongwu Region were so deceitful that they blatantly entered the Luoxia Palace in an attempt to kidnap the little girl. They simply did not take the monks from the East Martial Region into consideration and were extremely arrogant.
Now, the Qing Emperor Fang Qing appears and powerfully injures the young people of the third level of Yuxu Realm, making them feel inexplicably excited.
"Young man, do you know what kind of trouble you are causing?"
The silver-haired old man took a deep breath and stared at Fang Qing. He threatened Fang Qing like this. He didn't take action immediately. The old guy seemed to be estimating Fang Qing's combat power.
He was not sure of taking down this mysterious young man, who devoured the owner of the physique and disappeared from the Fengyun Realm for tens of thousands of years. The legends in the past were really frightening. This kind of physique had great power and power, and once shocked the vast land of the Fengyun Realm.
"Oh? What's the trouble? You might as well talk about it and see if you can save your life!"
Fang Qing looked at the old man indifferently. He had locked onto the silver-haired old man and would never let them go today. If he dared to touch Murong Xiu, he had already touched his bottom line.
There was a gasp of air again in the crowd. No one expected that Fang Qing was still extremely strong in the face of a master at the eighth level of the Yuxu Realm, and even wanted to spare his life. This was simply earth-shattering. of.
Even if Fang Qing once killed a master at the peak of the Yuxu Realm, it was not so shocking, because the four masters in front of him were disciples of the Dan Sect of the Zhongwu Domain, and their cultivation strength was definitely not that of Lu Yunfei. Comparable, this is a real master.
The silver-haired old man was startled, and his old face turned extremely ugly in an instant. This young man was really arrogant to the extreme. Even if he knew that they were monks from the Alchemy Sect of the Zhongwu Domain, he still wanted to keep their lives. In the eyes of the silver-haired old man, this was already That's crazy.
"It seems that you don't take our Alchemy Sect in your eyes. Very good. I want to test whether the power of the so-called Qing Emperor Fang Qing is as rumored."
Zheng!
The old man's face was ugly and solemn. He turned his right hand, and a long sword with cold light appeared in his hand. It was a long sword with a low-grade mysterious spiritual weapon. The green sword body was flowing with mysterious power. That was the old man's face. The true essence surged in it, and the sword energy was so sharp that it tore the air.
The fierce sword energy made the monks around him retreat crazily. This was the sword energy of a master at the eighth level of the Yuxu Realm. If the sword energy struck the body, the body would die at every turn, which was extremely terrifying.
Before the old man could take action, the third prince Song Mingyang and a group of masters arrived here. Song Mingyang walked straight to the side of the crowd. He came to a young man who had been silent for a long time. The young man was wearing a golden battle suit and his face was cold and dignified. Song Mingyang faced the young man. Nod slightly.
This young man is the eldest prince of the Luoxia Dynasty. He stays with a group of guards and does not dare to touch the affairs of the Danzong of the Zhongwu Domain. Otherwise, the Luoxia Dynasty will face unimaginable terrifying crises and pressures.
"Old man, are you still a swordsman? Are you really insulting the way of swordsmanship? Are you really that good at being a dog for others? I will let you know today that some people and some things cannot be touched or done! "
Fang Qing looked at the old man with some surprise. He did not move at all and still stood with his hands behind his back. The old man in front of him had a very high level of cultivation. However, he did not feel the presence of the sword intention from the old man. However, he could see the power of the sword. The swordsmanship of Wuyu Sword Cultivator must be an unexpected surprise for him.
Zheng!
The silver-haired old man's face was extremely ugly. He was called a dog by a younger boy. This kind of humiliation made him angry. When he moved the long sword in his right hand, a huge sword force surged up. The sword energy filled the ten miles of void. The sword was as fast as a ghost and stabbed Fang Qing.
"Thunder Sword Technique - Thunder Moves the Nine Heavens!"
A master of the Void Control Realm is really no small matter. The silver-haired old man's sword was as fast as thunder, and the sword energy was sharp. The sound of thunder resounded through the void. The tip of the sword locked Fang Qing's eyebrows. The void shattered, and the terrifying void turbulence strangled everything.
Fang Qing was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that this old guy really had two brushes. This first sword move gave him a lot of pressure and inspiration.
This old guy's swordsmanship is not low-grade, it is an earth-level swordsmanship. Fang Qing couldn't tell for a while what level of earth-level swordsmanship it was, but this swordsmanship is absolutely powerful.
Yuxu Realm is Yuxu Realm. After studying swordsmanship for many years, even if he has not understood the meaning of the sword, the power of the sword moves is extraordinary, and it is worthy of Fang Qing to observe and learn.
Zheng!
Fang Qing did not summon the Meteor Sword, but took out a long sword, a middle-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon. This was his trophy in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains. He did not know which monster he got it from. The long sword was not as high-grade as the silver-haired old man's. It is a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, but its hardness is enough to compete with the old man.
"The storm is rising!"
Fang Qing did not dodge. He stabbed the silver-haired old man with his sword. This was the Chaos Sword Technique, which was also an earth-level martial skill. This first sword technique had already been used by Fang Qing with great proficiency. As soon as the sword move came out, the sky was filled with wind and clouds. As it moves, the environment changes so quickly that it is dizzying.
