Chapter 313 Unparalleled!
Yan Yunfei was hit by Yang Fang with two simple moves, and was immediately incapacitated. His face was in pain, his muscles and bones were broken, and he looked at Yang Fang with a look of shock.
The second ladder!
This is the scary character from the second ladder?
How could such an existence exist in the Baize Domain?
"We are from Miracle Workshop, who are you? Is there anything during this period..."
Yan Yunfei quickly spoke in horror.
But the same as before.
Before he could finish his words, Yang Fang's body appeared in front of him in an instant, kicked him in the chin, and with a click, kicked his body off the ground on the spot.
Then the broad palm suddenly grasped.
Poof!
Five fingers directly pinched Yan Yunfei's neck firmly, like pinching a scarecrow.
“Say, keep talking!”
Yang Fang held Yan Yunfei's neck with one hand, looking into Yan Yunfei's eyes with indifference and no emotion.
Yan Yunfei's face was covered with blood, showing fear, and he could clearly feel the extremely terrifying murderous intention in Yang Fang's eyes.
Even though he is well-informed, he is still completely afraid at this moment.
The words in my throat cannot come out no matter what.
As for the middle-aged man in white robe who was whipped to the corner before, he lowered his head and said nothing, lying on the ground, motionless.
“Comer.”
Yang Fang suddenly spoke calmly, and his voice was heard outside the hall.
The sound of rapid footsteps and patter soon came from outside the palace.
Song Jinlun, Chen Biao, Long Popo and others from before all rushed out of the hall quickly, with shocked and unbelievable expressions on their faces.
“Sect Master Xiao!”
“Sect Master!”
They spoke one after another.
“Is he the one who wants a female disciple?”
Yang Fang asked calmly.
"Yes."
Chen Biao gritted his teeth and nodded.
“That’ll do.”
Yang Fang nodded, and suddenly with a slight shake, invisible vibrations poured into Yan Yunfei's body instantly, making a crackling sound, causing Yan Yunfei to scream and spurt out blood.
All meridians and Dantian were destroyed.
The whole person showed an expression of extreme pain.
Plop!
Yang Fang casually threw it on the ground and said, "Find two stronger female disciples to cut him up. Cut him slowly and let him feel it!"
“Yes, Sect Master!”
Chen Biao gritted his teeth and grinned, stretched out one arm, grabbed Yan Yunfei's body, and walked outside.
“No, no, I’m from the Miracle Workshop, you just treat me like this, the elders of the Miracle Workshop will be here soon, you can’t do this...”
Yan Yunfei screamed in pain.
“Master, Long Po, you guys, please go down first, I still have something to ask.”
Yang Fang suddenly spoke.
“Okay, then be careful!”
Song Jinlun and others spoke.
"Will do."
Yang Fang nodded.
Song Jinlun and others once again handed over their hands and exited the hall directly.
Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent, and he walked out, his green shirt fluttering, and his tall and tall body slowly sat on a golden throne in front of him, his tone was light.
“Liu Yun, this is the place where Weishi once made his fortune. Weishi practiced martial arts, learned skills here, and defeated enemies from all sides!”
“I see, the people in front of me are Master’s disciples.”
Liu Yun asked.
"Yes, some of them are my master, some are my uncles, and some are my senior sisters."
Yang Fang responded.
“Are they all elders?”
Liu Yun’s face changed slightly.
But he soon realized something even more terrifying.
It seems that none of them are as good as their master.
In this case, isn’t my master’s talent extremely terrifying?
How else could we come up later?
The middle-aged man in white robe on one side was still lying there, his face covered with messy hair, motionless, as if he was afraid of attracting Yang Fang's attention.
“Let me ask you, how many people are here this time, and what kind of masters are there?”
Yang Fang suddenly asked, and his calm voice reached the ears of the white-robed middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man in white robe felt bitter in his heart. He immediately stood up slowly from the ground and responded: "I met my senior in Xialu Liangtian."
"Um?"
Yang Fang’s face turned cold.
Whoosh!
Snapped!
Another slap came out, causing the middle-aged man in white robe to roll over and hit him hard against the wall again. Blood flew out, showing his panic.
“I asked you how many people came this time, and you told me your name is Lu Liangtian. Are you kidding me?”
Yang Fang’s tone was indifferent.
“No, no, there are fourteen of us this time, led by two elders, with a total of five Holy Spirits, and the others are all half-step Holy Spirits.”
The middle-aged man in white robe, his face covered with blood, said quickly.
“Two elders? What are your cultivation levels?”
Yang Fang asked lightly.
“The first...the first peak of the ladder.”
The middle-aged man in white robe responded quickly.
“Where are they now?”
Yang Fang continued to ask.
“I went out to look for the Demonic Sky Map. I should come back in the afternoon or evening.”
Lu Liangtian continued to respond.
“Magic Sky Map? What is this?”
Yang Fang asked.
"It is an extremely ancient treasure map, but it has been scattered. Only a small part has been lost here. So far, we have only lost a clue. Now the two elders are leading people to trace it!"
Lu Liangtian responded.
"I see!"
Yang Fang nodded, then suddenly looked at Lu Liangtian with a pair of indifferent eyes and said, "Are you lying to me?"
“No, I definitely wouldn’t dare.”
Lu Liangtian looked panicked and spoke quickly.
In fact, he did lie to Yang Fang.
One of the elders who came this time has already reached the second ladder, and the other two are at the top of the first ladder!
It's just that he didn't say it on purpose, just to be able to make some excuses.
The people of Miracle Square have never suffered such a big loss!
If Yang Fang is not captured, he will not be reconciled at all.
Yang Fang seemed to see directly through his little thoughts, his eyes were sharp and terrifying.
Lu Liangtian looked more and more horrified, and finally lowered his head.
“I hope what you said is true, otherwise, I can’t guarantee what will happen to you?”
Yang Fang spoke calmly.
"Yes Yes."
Lu Liangtian responded repeatedly.
“Then how did you come here this time? Also through the teleportation array?”
Yang Fang continued to ask.
"Yes."
Lu Liangtian responded bravely.
This matter cannot be hidden at all.
How many years would they have to travel without passing through the teleportation array?
Yang Fang frowned and thought in his mind.
How many teleportation arrays are there in Bai Ze’s domain that he doesn’t know about?
“Where is the teleportation array? Also, where did you come from?”
Yang Fang asked.
“The teleportation array is located in a dense mountain.”
Lu Liangtian responded quickly, describing the specific shape and location of the mountain to Yang Fang, and then said: "As for us, we were teleported from the Shenhuang Territory."
Yang Fang said to himself.
It seems to be the place where travelers from Sakura Country stay!
“I heard that you have fought against the Cangqiong Palace. How many people came to the Cangqiong Palace this time? What is their purpose? Where are they located now?”
Yang Fang continued to ask, wanting to get more information.
"More than ten strong men have also come to the Cangqiong Palace, seemingly to find an iron-armored man and his fellow villagers, but I think this should be their excuse. Most of them are also looking for the [Demon Sky Map]. Now Cangqiong Palace has taken control of Black Ink City! "
“Then how many masters did they come?”
“I don’t know about this... we only had two small-scale battles with the Cangwu Temple, and they dispersed quickly, so I’m not sure.”
Lu Liangtian responded anxiously.
Yang Fang was silent for a moment, and then continued to ask more questions.
Lu Liangtian appeared to be honest and kept answering, but in fact his eyes were wandering and he glanced back and forth, making it difficult to determine how much truth he was telling.
The afternoon passed quickly like this.
After Yang Fang asked what he wanted to know, he didn't say much and sat directly on the throne in the palace. He closed his eyes and meditated, motionless, making it difficult for people to read his thoughts.
Lu Liangtian lowered his head without saying a word and stood quietly on one side.
In the main hall, it became extremely quiet for a while.
**** it!
Just go crazy as hard as you can.
When a few elders arrive, you will know whether you should regret it or not!
Lu Liangtian cursed secretly in his heart.
Time continues to pass.
Unconsciously, the sky turned dark.
The oil lamp in the temple was lit, illuminating a small area.
Most areas still appear dim and dark, and the environment is mysterious, hazy and difficult to see through.
“Your Excellency has such a bad temper. He killed one of us and injured another of us without even saying a word. This seems a bit unreasonable!”
An old voice suddenly sounded from the hall without any warning.
Yang Fang's originally closed eyes instantly opened and swept towards the dim hall.
On one side, Lu Liangtian was very excited.
coming!
A few elders finally came!
“I just killed one of you, and you think it’s unjustifiable. So how many people have you killed over the past few days? Who should I talk to to reason with you?”
Yang Fang’s calm tone echoed in the hall.
“We only killed some mediocre people to clear away the garbage for you. After all, the original intention was for your own good, but what about you? Not only did you not appreciate us, but you killed our Holy Spirit-level masters.”
The old voice continued to sound, saying: "Young man, you may not know what [Shenjifang] represents yet? Who is your master? Let him come out."
Yang Fang laughed and said, "I don't have a master."
“If you dare to act like this without a master, aren’t you afraid of dying early?”
The old voice said coldly: "I have killed countless young people like you, and every one of them was self-righteous! Unfortunately, in the end, they all became dead souls in my hands!"
"Really? Then come and see!"
Yang Fang spoke coldly, raised his head, and suddenly his tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted coldly: "Hide your head and show your tail, get out!"
Boom!
boom!
The roof exploded and there was a buzzing sound.
Just like the Nine Heavens Thunder God is angry, the terrifying power of God descends on the world.
Everyone on the roof, without exception, was shaken to the point of roaring, and their minds went blank for a moment, as if they were all lost.
Even Lu Liangtian in the palace was sluggish and motionless, as if he had turned into a sculpture.
Click!
The roof fragments were flying, it was terrible to see.
Yang Fang's tall and burly body soared into the sky in an instant, with an astonishing momentum. The black armor and blood-red cloak appeared directly on his body, covering him tightly. His eyes were as cold as lightning. In an instant, an old man appeared in front of him. Nearby, the gloomy dragon's claws clawed hard at the old man's face.
The old man was clearly a strong man at the top of the first ladder, and he had a rare treasure in his possession. After a brief moment of loss of soul and roar, he quickly reacted and his expression changed.
However!
Boom!
His two arms were almost blocked by Yang Fang's claws.
Bang!
The power of the shock penetrated directly and vibrated violently inside the old man's body, causing him to spurt blood and scream in an instant. Then his two arms exploded in an instant, and Yang Fang grabbed his entire face and slammed it down.
Poof!
Yang Fang had a cold face and a terrifying aura. He was like a dark lord. He directly lifted the old man at the top of the first ladder and pinched his forehead with his five fingers, making the old man scream in agony and his skull was about to split.
Until then!
Others then reacted one after another.
Everyone looked horrified.
“Eastern Elder!”
They couldn't believe it.
The elder Dongfang who was at the top of the first ladder was actually captured with one move?
How can this be?
咻!
Suddenly, a strange sword light lit up directly behind Yang Fang. It was extremely abrupt and unpredictable, as if it came from time and space.
There is no trace to capture.
There are no signs to catch.
As soon as it appeared, it directly brought with it a mysterious and ethereal strange feeling, like the arrival of a brilliant god, suppressing everything, overlooking everything, and making people fear from the depths of their souls.
Yang Fang suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold, and he grabbed out his other big hand like lightning.
Clang!
The strange sword light passed by his palm and pierced his body instantly, leaving seven or eight sparks in an instant, making a piercing sound.
Yang Fang frowned, feeling that this man's sword skills were weird.
The second ladder?
He raised the old man's body and smashed it directly into the main hall. With a loud bang, like throwing a stone, he smashed the old man's body into the main hall on the spot. The whole hall shook violently, the ground exploded, and another scream was heard. , limbs broken.
Then, Yang Fang's body movement was activated instantly, reaching the extreme speed.
Void Step + Bloodthirsty Cloak + Wind Rhythm!
Whoosh!
His body flashed, as if he was teleporting, making it impossible for anyone to catch him.
Even if the swordsmanship of the person opposite was extremely weird, at this moment, he could not stab Yang Fang's body at all. The strange scene shocked the man, and he quickly activated his secret skill.
"Roar!"
Boom!
With a sound of thunder, a palm struck directly.
The terrifying dragon claws carry overwhelming evil energy, like a black meteor, falling hard towards the person in front of them.
The person in front of him was shocked, his mind was roaring, and his heart was frightened, and he quickly returned his sword to resist at all costs.
Click!
The whole long sword was chopped off by Yang Fang on the spot.
The two tigers’ mouths were dripping with blood.
Even his arms were broken on the spot, and the terrifying and unpredictable dark energy poured directly into the opponent's body, making the opponent groan miserably, and his internal organs felt like they were exploding.
The opponent's long sword just flew upside down.
Yang Fang's terrifying dragon claws swept across him in an instant, and the opponent roared, and his whole body was filled with qi. He formed a defense at all costs and stood in front of him.
Boom!
The sound was so loud that the entire golden-domed hall was directly affected, as if it was swept by a terrifying tornado, with tiles flying randomly.
Poof!
The man spurted out blood again and screamed. His body was once again swept away by the power of shock, and a lot of blood and essence on his body was directly ripped away by the Xuanyin Dragon's claws.
Yang Fang broke through his defense in an instant, and the terrifying dragon claws suddenly came out, pinched the opponent's neck, and with a bang, the breath was terrifying, thunder and lightning surged, and he held the opponent firmly in his hands!
Everything sounds slow, but in fact it is like a flash of calcium carbide!
Two super strong men in the Holy Spirit realm were both seriously injured directly by Yang Fang!
One was hit in the temple, covered in blood!
One of them was firmly held in Yang Fang’s hand!
Destroy everything!
Unparalleled!
“Are you still fighting?”
Yang Fang's tone was cold, his armor was ferocious, and an unspeakable black light flowed all over his body. A red cloak swept behind him, and his eyes were already looking at the remaining seven or eight experts from the Miracle Workshop.
The experts at the Miracle Workshop all turned pale with fright, their faces full of horror and disbelief.
From beginning to end, they didn’t react!
The two strongest elders have been captured!
How can this be?
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