Chapter 1232: Heavy Blow

Ying Guangping shot angrily, completely forgetting that Fang Bai had a strength that was not weaker than his own.

And the dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect who were watching had always thought that Fang Bai was just a mid-level martial artist of the Celestial level, and they thought that if the deacon slapped him with this hand, he would probably take Fang Bai's half life.

The disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect only wanted to get Fang Bai's cultivation resources, no one cared about his life and death, seeing Deacon Ying beating Fang Bai, they hugged their arms and laughed one by one, waiting to see Fang Bai deflated.

Sure enough, at the next moment when Deacon Ying's palm was withdrawn, a figure flew high, and after drawing a parabola in the air, an "upside-down onion" fell into a swamp not far away.

"Look, that's what happened to that kid who provoked Deacon Ying!hahaha......"

A disciple of the Heavenly Extreme Sect pointed to the figure with his head planted in the mud and his limbs struggling wildly, and laughed out loud.

However, smiling and laughing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, his mouth was still wide open, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"The man in the swamp...... It's a bit like Elder Ying!"

That day, the disciples of the Extreme Sect seemed to have seen something incredible, their eyes bulging out, and they muttered to themselves.

"What is a bit like? That's Elder Ying!"

Another Tianji Sect disciple raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head, and said loudly in anger.

The person who was planted in the mire was wearing the unique costume of the deacon of the Tianji Sect, and fools knew that it must be Ying Guangping.

"It's Deacon Ying in the swamp, so what about the young man named Fang Bai?"

Thinking of this, dozens of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples shifted their gaze to where Fang Bai was standing.

Fang Bai put his hands behind his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, standing in place, as if he hadn't moved from beginning to end.

In fact, at the same time as Ying Guangping's slap was withdrawn, Fang Bai also made a move, and he smashed his fist on Ying Guangping's face, directly blasting Ying Guangping away.

It's just that he moved so fast that no one at the scene could see clearly.

In fact, when it comes to strength, Fang Bai and Ying Guangping are almost the same, but Ying Guangping despises Fang Bai a little at first, and is sure that Fang Bai does not dare to make a move under the siege of dozens of strong people on his side, plus there is no warning to make a move, so he suffers a big loss.

Among the strong, even a little negligence will lead to a catastrophe.

Ying Guangping, who was planted upside down in the mire, his entire face had been collapsed by Fang Bai's punch, and he passed out after struggling for a while, which could be regarded as paying a heavy price for his light enemy.

Dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect never thought that Fang Bai, who was still as tame as a lamb last night, would turn into a fierce beast today and kill Deacon Ying, who had the strength of the primary level of the universe, with one punch.

All of this happened between lightning and fire, so that dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect looked at Ying Guangping who was unconscious in the mire, and they didn't react for a long time.

"Tweet ......"

A long howl suddenly came out of Fang Bai's mouth.

Which pet bird Silver Winged Eagle, which stood proudly in the treetops in the distance and was tamed by Ying Guangping, after hearing Fang Bai's whistling, a pair of bright and sharp eyes were first confused, and then turned blood-red.

With a violent aura, the aggressive Silver Wing Eagle spread its wings and flew up, swooping down from the sky towards the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect who were surrounding Fang Bai's body.

The attack power of the Silver Winged Eagle surpassed that of the vast majority of the Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples at the scene, and at this moment, its wings flapped, carrying a burst of wild waves, and the crazy and violent aura that swept down suddenly made dozens of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples on the scene panic, and their first reaction was to flee tightly, so as not to be injured under the sharp claws of the Silver Winged Eagle.

It's just that as soon as this thought was born to them, they felt that a powerful and fierce True Yuan suddenly attacked, but it was Fang Bai who launched an attack before they could move.

Dozens of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples were all celestial-level powerhouses, if they were fully prepared, in the case of joining forces, Fang Bai might not necessarily be their opponent.

Fang Bai, who knew this, didn't give the other party a chance to join forces at all, and adopted a preemptive approach, first using the Silver Wing Eagle to distract their minds and distract their energy, and at the same time launching a thunderous and lightning attack himself.

Fang Bai had a combat power comparable to that of a primary-level powerhouse, and as soon as he made a move, he did it with all his might, and he had the potential of a thunderbolt.

Fang Bai's attack was fast and fierce, and before the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect could react, more than a dozen people had already been blasted out by his fist, and they were severely injured and lost their combat strength.

Fang Bai's swift attack and the fact that more than a dozen of his companions were instantly severely injured caused the confidence of the other Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples to collapse, and they did not have the courage to confront Fang Bai, and fled in all directions like lost dogs.

The silver-winged eagle in the sky began to exert its power at this time, roared, and spread its wings to attack the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect who had fled in all directions.

"These disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect have been stationed here all year round, and I don't know how many cultivation resources they have looted, but this time it is cheaper for me. ”

Ying Guangping fainted, the disciples of the Tianji Sect fled, and Fang Bai, who was no longer a threat, relaxed and walked towards the swamp that Ying Guangping had planted into.

Fang Bai naturally didn't go to save Ying Guangping.

After he arrived at Ying Guangping's side, he grabbed Ying Guangping's collar and dragged him to the beach, took the space ring on Ying Guangping's finger as his own, and threw Ying Guangping into the sea.

The vast purgatory sea, vast and boundless, the sea is high and the waves are fast, there are many fierce beasts under the sea, Ying Guangping who fainted to death was thrown into it, and life and death can only be left to fate.

Fang Bai only cared about how many cultivation resources were stored in Ying Guangping's space ring, so he didn't bother to care about his life or death.

As for whether the Tianji Sect would find himself to avenge him after Ying Guangping's death, this Fang Bai didn't care about it.

No matter how strong the Tianji Sect is, it is only a first-class sect, although there are many disciples, and there are more than a dozen Yu-level powerhouses, the overall strength is daunting, but the Shenwu Continent has a vast area, and Fang Bai is proficient in the art of disguise, so it is completely possible to see the head of the dragon without seeing the end, and it is not easy for the Tianji Sect to find him for revenge.

"Good guy, how many cultivation resources has this Ying Guangping scavenged!"

When Fang Bai penetrated a wisp of divine sense into Ying Guangping's spatial ring and saw the mountain of high-grade cultivation resources, he couldn't help but exclaim.

When Fang Bai was in the Heavenly Saint Continent before, he had obtained the treasures of the Second Rank Sect, although the amount was amazing, but its value was still somewhat inferior to the cultivation resources in Ying Guangping's spatial ring.

It can be seen from this that the cultivation resources that Ying Guangping has looted are so precious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is rich and rivals the sect.

Moreover, the "sect" in the "rich and rival sect" refers to the second-grade sect.

Fang Bai, who was in a state of ecstasy, put away Ying Guangping's spatial ring, and walked to the other hard-hit Tianji Sect disciples one after another, and took off their spatial rings one by one and collected them.

Although the cultivation resources in the space rings of the other Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples were far inferior to Ying Guangping, they added up to a lot of them.

The original cultivation resources on Fang Bai's body had long been depleted, and the cultivation resources he had obtained from these Heavenly Machine Sect disciples at this moment were enough for him to cultivate for three or five months, how could he be unhappy?

(End of chapter)