After entering the mansion, Fang Zheng has been waiting.

Looking for something, the most difficult.

Lazy, don't want to move!

After a few breaths, a large group of people came towards Fang Zheng and them.

As for Shen Yanhong, obviously, she was not taken into account by them, otherwise it would not be like this.

Fang Zheng looked at this scene and wanted to laugh, if this so-called independence meeting was like this, it would be too disappointing for him.

"Then what will the president, come out, someone asked me to kill you, be quick, you save trouble and I will save trouble. Fang Zheng shouted.

In front of him, he didn't care about the scum of the Gathering God Realm and the Origin Realm, if it was like the Flying Tiger Army, there were thousands of people, he would still have some trouble.

These people ...... It's not that he looks down on it, it's real waste.

As soon as Fang Zheng's words fell, a figure flew out of the crowd.

The person who came roared angrily: "The junior is rampant, do you know what kind of place this is, and dare to break in like this?"

Fang Zheng looked at the man with a long knife in the air, turned his head to look at Shen Yanhong, and asked, "Is that him?"

"Hmm. Shen Yanhong nodded with hatred on her face.

"Oh, understood. ”

Fang Zheng rose into the sky and directly punched the figure with the knife on his back.

The sky changed color, the vitality shook, and a force of mountains and seas collapsed towards Chen Jiang.

Chen Jiang's face changed, and he was a little painful!

Didn't you even ask? You just rushed up.

Damn it!

Chen Jiang untied the long knife on his back and slashed at Fang Zheng with a roar.

This knife seemed to cut through the sky, like a huge wave, and the sound of the tide could be faintly heard.

Fang Zheng glanced at this guy in surprise, the other party's strength made him a little curious.

And...... Somewhat familiar?

That's right, it's the inner taste, the taste of the Spirit Sword Sect.

It's just that this guy seems to be a little more pure than the guy he met before who can draw a knife.

The Spirit Dao Sect is named after the knife, everything is on the knife, and their disciples are all people who love the knife, so to speak, the knife is a part of their body.

In the way of knife art, they have their own unique insights and their own creations.

Looking at the row of knives in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled lightly, this is interesting.

If you can set him up as a firework, it will definitely be beautiful.

Fang Zheng was a little moved.

Different fireworks or something, the most beautiful.

Knife technique, I will do it too.

took out a knife, Fang Zheng's whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and his whole body exuded a sharp momentum, as Fang Zheng slowly raised the knife, there was a knife light shining around Fang Zheng.

"Nine Turns of the Absolute Spirit Knife"!

Fang Zheng swung the knife, knife after knife, and as the knife momentum was cut out, one move was stronger than the other.

"Five Styles!" Fang Zheng roared.

The mirror-like blade was cold and reflected Chen Jiang's shocked face, and a little cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the blade.

The sky and the clouds changed color, and the clouds in the sky turned into mist.

Fang Zheng took off into the air, spun around in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, like countless meteorites falling from the starry sky, and the knife curtain cut off the rainbow rays shot by Chen Jiang.

Then the long knife swung out, and the dazzling sword shot straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to slash down from the sky.

Chen Jiang's whole person became pale and weak, and he seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant.

Rumble!

The ground shook for a while, and Chen Jiang's whole person flew out upside down, and there was a continuous sound of "poof", and Chen Jiang's limbs were directly broken.

Chen Jiang fell to the ground like a broken sack, blood gushing out.

Fang Zheng fell from the sky, looked at Shen Yanhong, and said, "Now you can solve it yourself." ”

It's better for the enemy to solve it by himself, although he really wants to set off a firework, but, after all, he has collected so much money from others, and the service is not in place.

The battle was resolved in a matter of hundreds of breaths, and everyone in the field was terrified.

It's really scary at this moment. Only then did they realize the true strength of Founder.

Especially the last knife technique, it actually gave people a feeling that the mountains and seas were collapsing and cutting through the sky, and at the moment when the knife was cut down, even if they were far away, their hearts couldn't help but shrink.

Shen Yanhong paused for a moment before she walked to Chen Jiang's side and looked at Chen Jiang condescendingly.

Shen Yanhong asked in a trembling voice, "Why did you murder my father?"

Chen Jiang had been in a state of stupor, ignoring Shen Yanhong's questioning, and when he saw Fang Zheng coming over, he struggled and said, "What kind of knife technique are you?"

He is a person who loves knives, and that style of knife technique allows him to see the true way of the knife, if he is not useless, he believes that he will definitely be able to break through with this, and maybe he can reach the realm of enlightenment.

But it's a pity that I don't have a chance.

Shen Yanhong looked at the other party's indifferent attitude, became angry, picked up a knife on the side and wanted to cut it at Chen Jiang.

The members of the surrounding independence associations wanted to make a move, but looking at Fang Zheng on the side, a look of fear flashed in their eyes, and they still didn't make a move after all.

It was really Fang Zheng's knife just now that shocked everyone.

Chen Jiang looked at the knife that was about to fall, and his expression did not react in the slightest, but he just opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zheng with anticipation.

Founder's is a bit unnatural.

Damn, you big man, what do you mean by staring at me like that?

It feels weird, phew!

"You should have obtained the inheritance of the Spirit Sword Sect, or are you a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect?" Fang Zheng said suddenly.

Chen Jiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he showed a smile, vomited blood in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I understand, it turns out that you are too, I understand, haha." ”

"Haha...... Ahem...... I understand, I didn't lose unjustly. ”

Chen Jiang's whole person suddenly showed a look of surprise, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Bang. ”

Chen Jiang instantly blew up the spiritual platform in his body, and his entire body exploded into pieces.

Blood soaked Shen Yanhong's face, and she couldn't accept the scene in front of her.

Just dead?

She hasn't even known why?

For a moment, Leng froze in place, his eyes blank, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Zheng instantly avoided Chen Jiang's self-detonation.

Ma Dan, I put myself into a firework, it's better to let the master let me put it, it's not good at all!

What is the ...... If Chen Jiang hears it, it is estimated that he will be able to get up again.

Meanwhile.

In the city lord's mansion, a man with a white face felt the momentum of the explosion in the city, his face sank, and he hurriedly rose to the sky and rushed towards the explosion.

A large number of troops in the city began to gather their strength and converge towards the Great Battle of Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng glanced at Shen Yanhong a little speechlessly, is it necessary, as for this?

Woman...... Scold!

Isn't it just a firework, isn't it just ugly, really.

Incomprehensible.

Fang Zheng was about to step forward to comfort him, and by the way, remind the other party that his money should have arrived.

Suddenly, a rush of compulsion came to his face.

In the air, a figure slowly appeared, with a gloomy face.

"Who are you, and how dare you be so presumptuous in the city?"

The sound was like the sound of an animal, resounding in my ears.

Who is this?

Fang Zheng looked at this guy, he could really pretend to be forced.

Don't you pretend to ask me, a few dishes, that's it?

Cut!

Fang Zheng was about to find someone to ask, but suddenly found that the faces of everyone in the field had changed, and they all looked at the figure in the sky in fear.

"He's the lord of the city, Ningzo. Qiu Ming said word by word.

There was a mixture of fear and hatred in his tone.

"Oh, he's the city lord?" Fang Zheng was really curious.

He was still very curious about this bastard city lord, what kind of person was he who could treat the city lord like this.

"Hey, you're that stupid city lord?" Fang Zheng asked curiously into the sky.

Ninzor "......"

The crowd "???"

Is it so straightforward?

Ning Zuo told himself that he had to hold back, he had to hold back.

"Hey, let's talk, dumb?" Fang Zheng saw that the other party did not react, and continued to speak.

Ninzor "......"

Endure!

Fang Zheng frowned and looked at the other party, "Damn, are you so sick, you came here and pretended to be forced?

Ning Zuo felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. If he endures it any longer, he will not be human.

However, he still kept an eye on it, and did not rashly attack Fangzheng.

As soon as Ning Zuo's momentum was released, he pressed towards Fang Zheng.

A psychic four-quality momentum dominates the Quartet.

In the field, some of the scum of the Concentration Realm could no longer bear it, and they fell directly to the ground, trembling.

Fang Zheng didn't care...... Buckle the nostrils.

That's it?

Scum!

He felt it, the other party's momentum was a little empty, yes, it was empty.

It doesn't feel like it's been earned.

Ning Zuo saw Fang Zheng's indifferent, even indifferent expression, and his pupils shrank.

Immediately after this, a stronger momentum pressed down on Fangzheng.

it!

It's even more empty!

Fangzheng is speechless, it's okay if you don't let it go, it's even more empty if you let it go.

I really want to suggest that he make up for it, it's all like this, what else to pretend.

Don't forget to pretend to be forced at any time, can you die if you don't pretend to be forced, angry master, I want to kill you.

"You come down for me. Fang Zheng shouted, and a stream of vitality condensed into a giant hand, just like Ning Zuo grabbed it.

Ning Zuo looked at the attacking giant hand, hurriedly gathered his vitality, and hit the giant hand of vitality.

A stream of gray-black vitality gathered into spears in the air, and suddenly rushed towards the square giant hand of vitality.

Bang! Bang!

Successive explosions rang out, and a thick cloud of smoke filled the sky.

After a few breaths, the smoke in the sky gradually cleared.

Ning Zuo's face changed suddenly, his body retreated extremely quickly, and although the square Yuan Qi giant hand was shattered, it still grabbed Ning Zuo.

"Walk you!"

Fang Zheng condensed a giant hand of vitality again, and grabbed Ning Zuo at the same time.

Just at the moment when the two vitality collided, he sensed that something was wrong, the other party's vitality didn't seem to belong to any kind of attribute, and there was a dark and viscous feeling.

It's not a good thing to guess, grab it and ask first, and then set off fireworks.

That's right, that's it, thinking of this, Fang Zheng controlled the giant hand of Yuan Qi to slap towards Ning Zuo.

It's as slippery as a loach, and it's annoying to catch, so I want to hammer him to death with a punch.

Although Ning Zuo was already running away with all his might, he was still negligent and was directly grabbed by Fangzheng's Yuan Qi giant hand.

Rumble!

Ning Zuo's whole person was slapped to the ground, and the ground shattered, and the cracks spread all the way to Fang Zheng's feet.

Glancing at the ground under his feet, Fang Zheng muttered disdainfully: "Tofu scum project." ”

(Ground: What's wrong with me???)

On the side, a passer-by who was lying on his stomach heard Fang Zheng's whispered muttering, and his whole breath was stagnant.

Is it so scary?

Don't you want to think about people being slapped on the ground and their heads hurt?

Sure enough, the scum of the strong world I can't understand, and my head is buried lower unconsciously.

I just hope that the big guy won't see him, this big guy is a little scary.