Chapter 354 I have a sword
Before Fang Yi could make a move, Lin Xianrou and Jin Luo immediately walked to Fang Yi's side.
Jin Luo taunted with excitement:
"Many people bully few people? You really deserve to be a big sect!"
"But it doesn't matter, three against five, we let you."
Hearing Jin Luo's words, the four people who rushed up to help Jian Xiucheng frowned.
The five of them worked together to strike the sword just now, plus two more, they really might not be able to deal with it...
Knowing that this is not the time to lose face, the four of them immediately turned their heads and looked aside, while the other inner disciples on the top of the mountain walked towards the five of them.
In just a few breaths, Fang Yi and the others were surrounded.
Seeing this scene, Lian Xingyun, who wanted to persuade Fang Yi just now, didn't say anything anymore. He drew out the long sword at his waist and Xiao Liu riding Xiaohui to guard Fang Yi's back together.
He actually didn't understand until now why Jian Xiucheng changed his face.
The only thing that is certain is that it must be the problem of the master's safety talisman.
Is the material too bad?
...
But no matter what you say, things have happened now, and it has obviously developed into a situation that cannot be improved.
A group of disciples from the inner sect of Tianqing Palace looked at each other, and then began to shrink the opponent Yi's encirclement.
People from various sects on the top of the mountain immediately realized that the situation was out of control, so they all looked at Zhao Yanghui and Meng Rongxuan who were sitting on the main seat.
Until now, the two of them didn't make any moves, and they all looked at Fang Yi with their own emotions.
One of the two wants to test, and the other wants to observe.
the other side.
Fang Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly raised his right hand and shouted a word:
"The sword is coming!"
After the voice fell, a black shadow flew from down the mountain again, the black shadow flew to the top of Fang Yi's head and then fell down suddenly.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and a circle of prodigal sons spread around Fang Yi with Fang Yi at the center.
The surrounding Tianqing Palace disciples paused and looked towards Fang Yi.
I saw a black wooden box half a meter wide and one meter long standing quietly in front of Fang Yi.
The black wooden box is as black as ink, with a metallic luster.
If it weren't for the light black wood grains on it, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was a piece of wood.
With the flying sword before, everyone looked at each other, and for a while, no one dared to move forward, and they were all guessing what it was.
Looking at the black wooden box in front of him, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth slowly rose.
Before, he left this Heaven Punishing Sword and the Sword Raising Box together in the weapon shop.
When Zhu Tianjian came back, the raising sword box naturally came back with him.
Compared with the big square box before, this shape looks much more pleasing to the eye now.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Fang Yi's mind moved, and the sword storage box in front of him immediately began to vibrate violently.
"Snapped!"
Fang Yi slapped the top of the sword raising box with his palm.
The raising sword box spreads out in all directions like a lotus flower blooming!
"rise!"
"Shhhhhhhhh..."
Fang Yi pointed upwards, and twenty flying swords flew out of the sword box, forming a circle with the tip of the swords facing down, standing on top of Fang Yi's head.
The invisible sword energy spread around.
Everyone looked up at the flying sword in the air, and then they were surprised to find out.
Including the flying sword that repelled Jian Xiucheng just now, but a flying sword is the worst high-grade spiritual weapon, and there are nine divine weapons!
The eyes of everyone looking at Fang Yi changed instantly, from shock to solemnity!
Nine-handed flying swords at the level of magic soldiers, what is the concept?
It is good to have one or two magical weapons in a large sect, and three or four are considered to be extremely rich!
After all, magic weapons are not easy to come by. If one is accidentally lost outside, there is really nowhere to cry.
But the young man in front of him turned out to be a nine-handed flying sword with a magic weapon!
This is no longer a question of whether the family is rich or not, it is just a matter of finding the Nine-handed Divine Weapon!
And the nine-handed magic weapon is on one person, what family or sect has such courage?
What is the status of the other party?
For a while, various questions continued to arise in everyone's mind.
But one thing is already certain, the other party is definitely not someone from a small sect like the Black Feather Sect!
Up or not?
Looking at the flying sword hanging above Fang Yi's head, the disciples of Tianqing Palace began to struggle.
They are not stupid, of course they can think of what other people can think of.
But Fang Yi didn't give them time to hesitate.
"fall!"
The raised arm swung downward.
Twenty flying swords were wrapped in sword energy and fell rapidly.
But right now.
"enough."
In the distance, Zhao Yanghui who was sitting on a chair suddenly got up.
An invisible wave spread outward, and the flying sword in the air stopped suddenly.
"boom!"
Looking at the tip of a sword that was only one finger away from his forehead, a disciple of Tianqing Palace lost his footing and fell to the ground.
If the flying sword stops a second later, his forehead will be pierced!
"Back off."
Hearing Zhao Yanghui's words, all the disciples of Tianqing Palace retreated to the side as if they were about to receive an amnesty.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people around were extremely exciting. No one thought that things would end in this way...
Lian Xingyun also looked at Fang Yi in surprise.
He is not stupid, he naturally realizes that Fang Yi is different from himself, he is not a member of a small sect at all.
After thinking about it, even Xingyun retreated behind him, and the platform below did not return, and was about to go straight down the mountain.
But as soon as he made a move, Fang Yi's voice sounded: "Where are you going? The congratulations are all delivered, and the good show has just begun. If you don't finish watching, you will lose money?"
Hearing Fang Yi's teasing tone, Lian Xingyun paused and suddenly laughed.
"Where are you going? I'm not going anywhere. I'm just a little tired from standing. Let's move my hands and feet."
Zhao Yanghui in the distance looked at Fang Yi with a smile.
The moment Fang Yi showed his twenty flying swords, he had already figured out what attitude he would use to face Fang Yi.
That is, never provoke!
"Your Excellency is making trouble, what's the matter?"
"I, Tianqing Palace, have always been friends with the outside world, and have never offended anyone."
"If someone in the sect offends you outside, you just need to name him, and I will find him right now."
"Or…"
Zhao Yanghui looked at Chen An not far away.
He had noticed before that the expression on Chen An's face had changed the moment the other party appeared.
Although it was fleeting, he still captured the surprise.
"If your Excellency knows Chen An, I don't need to pursue him for framing me. I can plead with City Lord Lu to let you take him away."
"What do you think?"
Looking at Zhao Yanghui who started to change the subject, Fang Yi didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
One minute later.
Fang Yi looked at Zhao Yanghui and said slowly.
"Aren't you very good at talking, why don't you say it?"
(end of this chapter)