Chapter 87 Suzaku Spear
Poof!
One shot into the skull.
This Martial Emperor was actually killed by Lin Xianrou of the Grandmaster Realm.
The spear burst out like a wave.
I saw flying and spraying blood mist.
The most powerful warrior among wild cultivators, who has cultivated to the Martial Emperor Realm, but guarding one side, is now killed by Lin Xianrou with a single shot, and has become an unjust dead ghost.
"What happened just now?"
"Old Chen's formation doesn't work?"
"Jiulongwei? It really lives up to its reputation."
"We were tricked by this **** from the Wu family!"
…
Seeing this situation, another warrior left, and finally there were only seven people left.
Seeing Fang Yi and Lin Xianrou's fighting power, the seven of them felt that having too many people was useless.
There is no difference between seven people and one person.
"Are you really not going to retreat?"
Fang Yi stretched out his left hand lightly, and the Heaven Punishing Sword surrounded his body like a small real dragon.
This is a flying sword.
These warriors have never seen it before, and they are extremely afraid of it.
Um?
Even Liu Erye raised his eyebrows slightly and hummed softly.
Whoosh!
Immediately two warriors stood up, both were middle-aged, and their cultivation was half-step Martial Emperor.
They were born in the Liu family, they practice top-grade exercises, and their fighting power is extremely powerful, which is not comparable to these wild cultivators.
"Back off!"
"A bunch of trash."
The two Liu family warriors, their eyes were like cold electricity, their inner strength gushed out, and they transformed into shapes.
One is the wind wheel.
One is the steamer.
The wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind.
The midair was instantly engulfed, enveloping Lin Xianrou, Su Wan, and Fang Yi.
Forbidden!
Seeing this, Fang Yi didn't dare to underestimate it. He played the magic formula with his right hand, with internal strength like a bell, propping up an area and protecting Lin Xianrou and Su Wan in it.
There was no panic on his face, he just said, "Stand back and leave it to me!"
The Liu family's martial artist made a move, which means that this incident is coming to an end.
He also has to show his true skills to let the warriors in Jinyang City know that offending himself will not end well.
It's just a pity that Wu Ji was sent away.
But he didn't care, after all, at the beginning, he thought about the situation that Long Wuwei wouldn't make a move.
"Be careful."
Lin Xianrou was a little worried, and told Fang Yi, who nodded and smiled at her: "For me, this is just a small scene, you don't have to worry, the two half-step Martial Emperors who haven't even cultivated their incarnations are just that." , but that's all."
He stepped on the void, with a big sun on his head, like a god-king.
"The functions of the two attributes of wind and fire are really good to cooperate with each other. It's a pity that this method is okay to deal with other warriors. If it is used against me, it will be like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate. It is courting death!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he pointed it, Tianzhu Sword turned into a wandering dragon and disappeared in place instantly.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the two warriors.
It is very fast, like lightning.
Town!
A warrior in gray clothes, he controls the wind attribute, turning the surrounding into a vacuum, trying to stop Fang Yi.
At the same time, he took out a jade seal and threw it at Fang Yi.
Boom!
The jade seal is like a mountain, zooming in mid-air.
A ray of strange energy diffused, covering the air, forming a forbidden area.
Um?
interesting.
Fang Yi raised his head, his physical body trembled slightly, and his inner strength surged out, turning into a billowing flame.
Fire attribute skills are not the only ones they have.
I will too.
The flames condensed and formed a Suzaku again, rushing towards another fire attribute warrior.
He carried the Jade Mountain on his shoulders and flew with difficulty.
Even the Heaven Punishing Sword was restrained and moved slowly.
Even so.
In the eyes of everyone, its speed is still very fast.
"Your weapon is good, I will accept it first!"
Fang Yi walked in the air, and then grabbed it in midair with his right hand.
"What?"
The grey-clothed warrior turned pale with shock, and before he could react, he saw a sword light flying past, piercing his chest.
It was only a little bit close to breaking his heart.
Poof!
The meridians in his body became disordered and became extremely violent, but the inner strength just couldn't be gathered.
The body is like a leaky balloon, unable to hold the inner strength.
boom!
Fang Yi kicked it out and sent it flying.
He has spare strength, otherwise the grey-clothed warrior will be kicked and exploded, turning into a blood mist.
"Old Seven!"
Another martial artist, whose body was surrounded by flames, was now consumed and slowly disappeared.
Facing this pair of Suzakus whose inner strength manifested, he felt powerless.
"Overreaching."
Fang Yi used all the pressure, even the vacuum was broken by him.
With one step, he appeared in front of this warrior.
Boom!
With one punch, the world changed color, and the punch was like thunder, and the warrior was sent flying.
at the same time.
Suzaku turned into a spear, which was held by Fang Yi.
"You are all optimistic, this is how marksmanship should be used."
He didn't know who to shout, and then turned into light.
The blood-red iron gun in his hand seemed to come alive.
Fang Yi is a gun.
Gun is Fang Yi.
This is the real unity of man and gun.
Boom!
The warrior was hit by a shot, his spine was broken, and he lay on the ground unable to move.
"Damn it!"
Erye Liu narrowed his eyes and his lips trembled for a moment.
He could see that Fang Yi did not kill the two half-step martial emperors of the Liu family.
One is disgusting him.
The second is to let him take out resources to heal his injuries.
The third is to sell favors to the Liu family.
If he doesn't know what to do again, the Liu family warriors will be beaten to death as long as they play.
Boom!
The iron gun in his hand turned into Suzaku again, it opened its mouth and spit out a round sun.
The energy in the statue is faster, like a river rushing, absorbed by the sun.
Fang Yi's physical body is getting stronger and stronger, his inner strength is like fire, and his mind is like magma.
Hoo!
The Grand Master Realm needs to temper the bone marrow and blood of the flesh.
All the energy in the statue was used by him to quench his body.
The strength of the physical body has far surpassed that of martial artists of the same generation, almost reaching the extreme.
"Second master!"
"How could this be done?"
Wu Qiniang was a little confused at this time, and she no longer knew what to do.
After all, Fang Yi is so powerful, even though he was mentally prepared, it was still unexpected.
After all, he only had the cultivation level of a master, and he actually defeated two half-step martial emperors in a row.
These two people were from the Liu family, and she also knew them.
The well-known Fenghuo Daoist in Jinyang City, the two joined forces to kill the Emperor Wu.
Now he was defeated by Fang Yi, almost powerless to fight back.
Liu Erye was holding a cane, his eyebrows were slightly raised.
Facing Fang Yi, he couldn't do it himself.
After all, there is a gap between identities, and there are also some gaps in cultivation.
But this does not mean that the Liu family is helpless.
"You go to play with him."
Second Master Liu spoke softly, and a young martial artist suddenly appeared on the scene.
Um?
Stealth?
Fang Yi was also a little surprised and looked at the warrior.
He carried an epee on his back, and his eyes were piercing.
Like a hunter seeing his prey, his heart surges.
"You are also half-step Martial Emperor Realm, but your strength is very strong. If you win this battle, you are expected to advance."
Erye Liu opened his mouth and patted him on the shoulder lightly.
The martial artist nodded, and in a flash, he appeared not far from Fang Yi.
(end of this chapter)