"With only such a few strengths, even if you go to the Ziyang Sect, you can only add a few more wisps of revenant, and today I will take a little more trouble from the Iron Sword Sect to bury you here, and it will save you the trouble of others to make a move when the time comes." ”

The purple-robed middle-aged man's playful laughter echoed in his ears, and Granny Ji's face became a little strange for a while.

She glanced at Fang Chen, who had a clear chill surging under his calm face in the distance, and the strange color on his face was even more intense.

Although the junior of your Iron Sword Sect is quite extraordinary, almost all of the four of them can fight beyond the level, and they are not weaker than the martial artists in the early stage of the Ordinary Gang Qi Realm, and even one or two of them are even better.

However, compared with Fang Chen, the gap is still quite obvious. In Granny Ji's opinion, even if these four people join forces, they are not necessarily Fang Chen's opponents, not to mention that Fang Chen is not the only one on their side. Under such circumstances, it was already a matter of gratitude that the four people of Iron Sword Valley were able to escape, and the purple-robed middle-aged man in front of him naively thought that he could kill all three of Fang Chen, wasn't it a joke.

Looking at the sneer on the face of the purple-robed middle-aged man in front of him, it seemed that he had already eaten his own appearance, and Granny Ji was even more looking forward to it.

Although I can't solve you by myself, it seems to be an extremely good thing to let the people of Iron Sword Valley die in the Ziyang Mountain Range before they all participate in the entrance assessment of the Ziyang Sect. Thinking like this, Granny Ji's originally gloomy mood suddenly improved greatly.

"Kill!"

The sound of sword groans pierced the night sky, and the four young men of the Iron Sword Valley let out a loud shout, and with a cold aura, they all swept towards Fang Chen and the three of them.

Iron Sword Valley has always been known for its sharp and powerful attack power, and among the martial artists of the same realm, there are very few who can match their attack power. And the four of them are the best of the younger generation in Iron Sword Valley. Although they only have the cultivation of the Forging Body Realm Ninefold, everyone can fight the Gang Qi Realm, and one or two of them have even defeated the martial artists in the early stage of the Gang Qi Realm. This is also the reason why the four of them still pounced after seeing Yaru reach the Gang Qi realm.

"These guys are so confident. Yaru had a sneer on her face.

"Kill them all. Pity Yiyue said softly with a sinister face. As she spoke, her beautiful eyes gently swept Fang Chen beside her.

Lian Yiyue knew very well that whether she could kill all these four guys in Iron Sword Valley was completely dependent on whether the young man in front of her was willing or not.

"Since they are all in a hurry to reincarnate, how can we not give them a ride?" Fang Chen's mouth raised slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his calm face. He just quietly looked at the four young figures who came with iron swords in hand, and their slender bodies exuded an aura of indifference.

After getting Fang Chen's promise, Yaru and Lian Yiyue were obviously relieved, and their originally gloomy and cold expressions suddenly improved a lot, after all, what was there to be angry with a group of unlucky guys who were about to die.

"It's up to you, little one. Yaru Yingying smiled, winked at Fang Chen, and then her body moved, and after the qi machine instantly locked on one of them, she directly struck out.

"I want one too. Lian Yiyue Lian moved lightly, and soon caught up with Yaru's footsteps, and between the double embroidery waves, a gorgeous and powerful attack was formed, and one person was stopped in an instant.

As the most outstanding person in the generation of Mei Xianzong, she couldn't be just a vase.

The two of them each stopped one person, and the four young people of Iron Sword Valley who came in flash, and suddenly only the last two were left, while on the side of Mei Xianzong, there was only one Fang Chen.

Two against one, and they are also the two most powerful of the two younger generations in Iron Sword Valley, dealing with a little-known guy. Is there still speculation about this ending?

At least in the eyes of the purple-robed middle-aged man, it is absolutely doomed. In the battle with Granny Ji, he still paid attention to the situation here, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. It's just that what he didn't see was that while he sneered, the face of Granny Ji opposite him was even more mocking.

The four of them were not necessarily Fang Chen's opponents, not to mention that there were only two of them left.

Now you're still laughing, don't cry later.

Looking at the smile on the face of the middle-aged man in the purple robe, Granny Ji thought a little viciously in her heart.

"If you want to blame, blame your bad luck, keep your eyes open in the next life, don't get together with the people of the Mei Xian Sect again. Two Iron Sword Valley youths, one left and one right, stopped Fang Chen in the middle, and one of them said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly, and then join forces to behead those two demon girls. The other said with a sinister voice.

Although the two battlefields of Lian Yiyue and Yaru have broken out into fierce collisions, looking at the situation, they can't tell the result for a while. The only variable is that they are here. As long as the two of them join forces to slaughter Fang Chen, and when they have their hands free, then both Pian Yiyue and Yaru will be killed one by one.

Of course, the premise is that they can really kill Fang Chen, not be slaughtered by Fang Chen.

"Are you sure it's me who has bad luck?" Fang Chen shook his head and said with a chuckle. As he spoke, he reached out violently, one left and one right, and suddenly slapped towards the two young men of the Iron Sword Valley.

Bang!

The piercing sound of air explosion sounded the moment Fang Chen reached out, and before his palm arrived, an irresistible majestic force swept from mid-air.

Fang Chen's chuckle was still vaguely echoing in his ears, and a touch of horror appeared in the eyes of the two young men of the Iron Sword Valley, and in an instant, the two of them gritted their teeth fiercely, and the long sword slashed towards Fang Chen's palm.

On one side is a powerful magic weapon with sharp energy, and on the other side is just a pair of fleshy palms, the confrontation between the two is obviously extremely unfair. Even looking at the scene where the two were about to collide together, the two of them who were originally shocked by Fang Chen's strength suddenly showed a touch of ruthlessness in their eyes, and there was even more mockery and disdain in their eyes when they looked at Fang Chen.

Your kid is indeed strong, even much stronger than us. But if you dare to touch the iron sword with your flesh palm, isn't this looking for death? With the sharpness of the iron sword, even a Gang Qi realm martial artist's body protection can be smashed, let alone a pair of meat palms. And Fang Chen, who has not taken out any weapons so far, in their opinion, is undoubtedly not a magic weapon at all, just a dirt bun.

They were the most outstanding figures in the younger generation of the dignified Iron Sword Sect, how could they be defeated in the hands of this earth bun!

As soon as they thought of this, their hearts suddenly doubled with confidence. However, almost in the next moment, the smiles on the faces of the two completely froze there. Before Fang Chen's palm could really touch the iron sword, the iron sword had already trembled violently, and an almost irresistible force surged along the iron sword.

Bang bang!

Two dull sounds sounded, and the two young men of the Iron Sword Valley, who could not bear the surging power surging from the iron sword, could no longer hold the iron sword in their hands, and their faces were flushed, and the two iron swords were thrown away separately.

"Like, it's the real misfortune that you ran into me. Fang Chen clapped his hands casually and said lightly.

Using his flesh palm to collide with a powerful magic weapon, Fang Chen naturally couldn't do such a stupid thing. Because no matter how confident he was, he knew that his body at this stage could not be too hard to be a powerful magic weapon, let alone an extremely aggressive sword weapon among magic weapons. Therefore, he just used his furious strength to compress it in an instant, and then suddenly burst out, so that when he didn't touch the two iron swords, he exploded the two young people of the Iron Sword Valley in one fell swoop, and even made them unable to hold the iron swords that they usually regarded as their second life, so they could only throw them away from the distance and plunge heavily into the ground in the distance.

"This guy's strength ......" Seeing this scene, whether it was the purple-robed middle-aged man in the distance, or the other two young men of the Iron Sword Valley who were fighting fiercely with Lian Yiyue and Yaru, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

With a single glance, he easily defeated the two Iron Sword Valley disciples who joined forces to match the middle stage of the Gang Qi Realm, and the strength displayed by Fang Chen was too terrifying. This kind of strength already threatens to wipe them all out.

"Run!"

The purple-robed middle-aged man drank and reminded. At the same time, the iron sword in his hand swept wildly, and one after another majestic Yuan Force shot out towards Granny Ji, and under the sound of sword groans, the attack was more than twice as violent as before.

"Get out of here!"

He shouted angrily, and his face no longer had the indifference and sneer on his face. Yes, only anxiety remains.

"It's too late. Granny Ji sneered. In the face of the violent offensive that suddenly broke out from the purple-robed middle-aged man, he did not retreat at all, but quickly changed the seal in his hand, and entangled the purple-robed middle-aged man to death.

"!"

Not only the purple-robed middle-aged man, but also the two young men of the Iron Sword Valley who fought with Lian Yiyue and Yaru also began to fight hard at this time.

Under the cover of night, a Dawson's cold sword groan, accompanied by a fierce and poignant sound of breaking the air, resounded at this moment.

It's just that all this is obviously a bit futile, although it is impossible for the two of them to directly crush the opponent like Fang Chen, it is still extremely easy to entangle the other party when the strength is similar. Especially Yaru, who had already cultivated to the middle stage of the Gang Qi Realm, seemed to be at ease.

"Let's go!" In front of Fang Chen, the two Iron Sword Valley disciples who were instantly defeated by him were about to flee into the distance as soon as their bodies moved.

As soon as they saw each other, they were defeated by the other party, and the iron sword in their hands was also knocked away by Fang Chen's empty hand, with such a huge disparity in strength, it was difficult for them to raise half a point of resistance in their hearts. After the loud shouts of the purple-robed middle-aged man fell, he began to run frantically.

"Huh?" Fang Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at the two who began to flee frantically and fled in opposite directions, and whispered to himself, "Did I let you go?"

As soon as the words sounded, Fang Chen moved. And when the last word "?" fell, Fang Chen's figure had already arrived first, and ghostly appeared next to one of the young men of Iron Sword Valley.

"Peace of mind falling, who made you not polish your eyes, remember not to offend those you can't afford to offend in the next life. Fang Chen whispered, almost like that, and returned it to the young man of the Iron Sword Valley.

In a whisper, he stretched out his hand, and a fluttering palm was imprinted on the man's chest. The furious energy erupted in an instant, and in an instant, he didn't even look at the result, and turned around and swept towards the other person.

Boom!

After Fang Chen left, a loud roar suddenly sounded in this person's chest. Blood flashed, and blood splattered out of this person's chest like a spring in an instant. Immediately, with a pop, the breathless body fell to the ground with a bang.

The hunt hadn't really begun yet, and in this icy mountain in front of the Ziyang Mountain Range, under the cold moonlight, people had finally begun to die.