Qing Teng's words fell, and the sky-rushing evil qi swept out of Fang Chen's body. In comparison, the evil aura emitted by Qinglei before was a small thing.

Furious, Fang Chen's dark eyes were also filled with a little bloodshot at this time, a trace of demonic blood flickered in them, the roots of black hair were windless, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from Fang Chen's body.

Qing Teng didn't know that he wanted to kill Fang Chen, and Fang Chen, why didn't he want to kill him completely.

The Fang family, which had just experienced a wave of extinction crisis, finally improved. However, at this time, he suffered such an unwarranted disaster, and his dearest grandfather and father almost died in front of his eyes. All this made Fang Chen's heart already furious to the extreme.

It's just that there is still a trace of reason alerting him, and now is not the chance to make a move. The gray-clothed middle-aged man with the cultivation of the Yuan Fetal Realm, it is impossible for him to kill Qingteng no matter what, and if he acts rashly, it will only be him who will be destroyed.

Endure!

But the monstrous tyranny in his heart impacted Fang Chen's mind wave after wave, making him almost crazy. And the arrival of Qing Lei undoubtedly made Fang Chen, who was about to find it difficult to suppress the violent murderous aura in his body, see a chance to vent!

"Don't say it's an injury, you deserve to die. ”

If the appearance of Qinglei made Fang Chen see an opportunity to vent, then Qingteng's confident words became the driving force for Fang Chen's complete outburst.

"You deserve to die, then you will die!" Fang Chen had such a voice roaring in his heart. At this time, he can't kill Qingteng, but he can kill Qinglei first!

Before the word "death" had completely fallen, Fang Chen's figure had already appeared on Qing Lei's side as soon as he moved. The two white hands were clasped together into fists, and at this moment, there seemed to be an incomparable overwhelming aura emanating from the left, one left and one right, and slammed towards the temples on both sides of the green thunder.

If this blow hits, let alone the temple, I'm afraid that Qing Lei's entire head will be shattered.

After all, he had experienced countless killings and grew up from killing, although he was shocked by the earth-shattering aura that Fang Chen exuded at the beginning. But at this time, the crisis came, and Qinglei suddenly came to his senses.

The rumbling sound of qi explosion came with the arrival of Fang Chen's fists, feeling the violent attack that was enough to smash his head, Qing Lei's face was a little solemn. He stretched out his hand and shook it, and a faint blue light suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's a finger-long, hair-thin silver needle. At the moment when the silver needle appeared, there was a cold air that quickly diffused, and the incomparable sharp aura, even if it was far away, had a feeling that made the skin tighten.

As thin as a hair, but it can easily penetrate the gangqi, this silver needle is a killer feature of Qinglei, with it, Qinglei doesn't know how many roles he has a headache to solve.

Ignoring Fang Chen's attack, a hideous sneer flashed on Qing Lei's scarred face, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly pierced Fang Chen's chest.

With the sharpness of this silver needle, even the Gang Qi could tear it apart, let alone penetrate the defense of a Forging Body Realm Nine Heavenly Martial Artist at such a close distance. And once the heart is pierced by this silver needle, there is only one dead word.

It's a ruthless blow that looks like you're going to die!

Between life and death, who is more ruthless than whom, and who is more desperate!

Qing Lei knew very well that in a hurry, he had already lost the opportunity, and in the face of Fang Chen's violent offensive, it was difficult for him to effectively resist, let alone counterattack. Only by disregarding one's own death can one be reborn until death. But not everyone has the determination to die with the enemy, as long as Fang Chen hesitates, or suddenly changes the offensive, then his chance to green thunder will come.

Looking at the faint mockery on the hideous face in front of him, Fang Chen's face was expressionless, but the hands that were beckoning towards Qing Lei's head were suddenly retracted, and instead blasted towards the silver needle that shot at his chest.

At the same time as Fang Chen's change of move, Qing Lei moved again, this time, instead of retreating, he instead rubbed his body and approached Fang Chen, at the same time, his hands were clenched into claws, and with a violent breath he tore towards Fang Chen's chest.

He was confident that he would only be touched by his own hands. He could tear the latter's body apart, after all, with this move, even some rough-skinned demon beasts had been torn apart by him.

However, the next moment, Qing Lei's body trembled, and a touch of uneasiness instantly rose in his heart.

In the sight, the face that was almost in front of him, the young man's dark eyes, suddenly flashed with a touch of mockery at this moment.

Yes, taunting! Qinglei believes that he is not mistaken.

Without using any magic weapons, Fang Chen relied on a pair of fleshy palms, and in everyone's somewhat unbelievable gaze, he blasted straight towards the silver needles that were shooting out, and even in this, Fang Chen didn't use any combat skills!

"Look for death!" In the distance, Qing Teng, who witnessed this scene, had a sneer on his face. Qing Lei's killer move, he also knows. It's just that it's the first time he's seen that someone will frantically use their palms to resist directly.

Did he think he was a martial artist of the Hua Dan Realm? Qing Teng secretly mocked in his heart. He seemed to be able to see the scene where Fang Chen's palm was completely pierced by the silver needle in the next moment.

However, the imaginary scene did not come, and what followed was a burst of anger that seemed to be suddenly set off after being suppressed to the extreme.

Boom~ The dull sound of air explosion completely detonated after Fang Chen's fist touched the silver needle. Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out wildly in front of Fang Chen's fist, and in the center of that ripple, there was a stagnant silver needle!

Everyone's eyes condensed slightly, and only then did they realize that Fang Chen's fist had not really touched the silver needle!

After looking at the silver needle, Qing Lei immediately reached out his palms. Fang Chen's face was expressionless, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, only the killing intent contained in those dark eyes seemed to be even hotter.

With a long roar, he began to swing his fists, punch after punch, and blasted into the air where the silver needle in front of him was.

There was no earth-shattering sound, when Fang Chen's fist was raised, it was like a thunderbolt, but when it fell, it was like a light wind and clouds, and the movement was weak, and it seemed that there was a feeling of thunder and rain. However, in everyone's perception, in the mid-air where the silver needle in front of Fang Chen was, there was an incomparable fierce force that began to be continuously injected into it.

This furious energy was extremely ingenious, and it did not explode directly, but accumulated layer upon layer, making the space as if it was constantly stuffed with explosive packets, pack after pack, and only when Fang Chen was satisfied, would it explode. This suppressed to the extreme, once it bursts out, how powerful it will be, just thinking about it, Qing Lei has a feeling of scalp tingling.

"This guy ......," he muttered, and there was no mockery on his face. On the hideous face covered with scars, there was not a trace of blood at this time, only a miserable white. From the very beginning, the other party did not use any combat skills and magic weapons, relying on his violent energy, and it was these fierce strengths that were enough to crush him into slag, and the gap between the two sides was too huge!

Where is this martial artist of the Nine Heavens of the Forging Body Realm, even among the martial artists in the late stage of the Gang Qi Realm, there are very few such terrifying existences!

"This guy's strength has gotten stronger again. Yaru muttered to herself.

"This little one, not bad. Even the old woman, who originally looked at Fang Chen with some dislike, had a hint of a smile in her eyes at this time. She turned her head, a smile appeared on her old face, and said, "With this little guy here, the entrance assessment of the Purple Yang Sect, Yi Yue should be fine." ”

didn't speak, but at this time, there was a different kind of light in the beautiful eyes of Lian Yiyue. Fang Chen's strength was so amazing that even she had a deep shock.

And unlike the amazement of the three of them, Qing Teng's face at this time was already iron-blue. How could he not see that the current Qinglei was already at the end of the crossbow, and even life and death were completely in the hands of the other party. He didn't expect that such a remote and inconspicuous place, where the strongest person was only in the Huadan Realm, would really have such a demon! Even he would be eclipsed by the light that bloomed from this demon.

A thick jealousy suddenly arose from the bottom of Qing Teng's heart, and even with it, there was a touch of killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Fang Chen. This is a truly visceral killing intent!

"Stop!" Qing Teng's face flashed with a hideous color, and he suddenly scolded.

It can be seen that Fang Chen's current offensive has reached the final stage, if he really stops suddenly, then the violent energy in his chest that has been suppressed to the extreme will probably be detonated in an instant, and if he follows the qi machine, he will stop in a hurry, and Fang Chen himself will be dragged and traumatized. When the time comes, Qing Lei, who has escaped, will definitely have a chance to take the opportunity to kill Fang Chen. And if Fang Chen doesn't stop and wants to cut off Qinglei strongly, then his side will also have a reason to make a move.

Qing Lei looked at Ye Zhengfeng, who was also frowning a little, out of the corner of his eyes, and smiled fiercely in his heart. This is a vicious plan to kill two birds with one stone! No matter what Fang Chen chooses, it seems that there is only one dead end!

"Shameless!" After Qingteng's words fell, Yaru couldn't help but reprimand with a grim face.

But then, her face was suffocated.

In his sight, Fang Chen finally stopped throwing his fist, and turned his palm towards the mid-air in front of him where the silver needle and the green thunder had been frozen together.

The palms rise and fall, everything is fluttering, like the wind and clouds. And Fang Chen's body floated and retreated under this palm, no longer making any movement. This scene made people think that Fang Chen had obeyed what Qingteng said and was about to stop.

But the next moment—

Boom!

An earth-shattering sound suddenly resounded, and the violent energy that had been suppressed to the extreme before finally vented out frantically at this moment, and layers of qi ripples swept through the air, and together with the air, they seemed to be torn apart at this time.

As for the silver needle that was in the center of the furious energy, and the green thunder that controlled the silver needle, it was crushed into powder in the first instant! At the same time, there was a slightly deviated energy, which seemed to shoot towards the direction where the green vine was located by extreme coincidence!