"My name is He Yushu. You are the most arrogant warrior I have ever met in the Land of a Thousand Lakes!"

It is called He Yushu, and the tall martial artist opened his mouth expressionlessly, and the other party said whitely.

"My name is He Linfeng. Those who are arrogant in front of our two brothers are already dead!"

The short martial artist named He Linfeng said with a smile.

"The Purple Flame Sect pays us a lot of cultivation resources every year, and it is protected by our Wind Valley. Fighting a dog depends on the master first, if you are not good for the Purple Flame Sect, you just can't get along with us in Swift Wind Valley!"

He Yushu said coldly.

"So, we're going to kill you!"

He Linfeng said with a smile.

"Our two brothers have always joined forces to attack, advancing and retreating together!"

He Yushu said, taking a step forward, and the killing machine burst out.

"Even if you are a primary-level powerhouse, if we fight one with two, you will die!"

He Linfeng and He Yushu took a step forward together, and their bodies were also full of murderous intent.

The two of them seemed to have a good heart, their movements were the same, and there was no deviation in their foot attack.

"You guys talk a lot of nonsense!

Fang Bai said, his fists came out together, one left and one right, and the two flame fists blasted towards He Yushu and He Linfeng respectively.

What kind of sect was Swift Wind Valley, Fang Bai hadn't heard of it, and he didn't bother to ask carefully, he only knew that the two people in front of him wanted to stop him from killing Zu Tiangang, they were his enemies, and these two obstacles had to be cleared.

Fang Bai had already seen that He Yushu and He Linfeng were both Celestial-level entry-level powerhouses, and his current cultivation was the Primary-Rank of the Yiyuan Realm, which was equivalent to the Primary-level Flood Rank in this world, even if he had the ability to leapfrog the challenge, he could only compete with the Celestial-level Beginner-level powerhouses.

Therefore, in a one-on-two situation, Fang Bai would have some difficulty if he wanted to clear the two obstacles in front of him, unless he used some killer skills.

It's just that the power of those killer weapons is too great, and some of them are shocking, and Fang Bai will not use them easily until the critical moment.

Fang Bai decided to go all out first, and then have a good fight with the two Celestial-level primary-level powerhouses in front of him.

This kind of evenly matched and even slightly weaker duel can stimulate Fang Bai's potential even more, and for Fang Bai, it is a real kind of training.

Fang Bai's two flame fists blasted out with all their might, and the two red fire vitality were like two flames, carrying a monstrous heat wave, and swept towards He Yushu and He Linfeng respectively.

Zu Tiangang, who was standing behind He Yushu and He Linfeng, saw the two punches that Fang Bai threw out, his whole body trembled, and his face was pale and colorless, only then did he know that the punch that Fang Bai had just defeated them was still reserved, otherwise at this moment, he and the thirteen high-ranking members of the Purple Yan Sect behind him, even if they didn't fall on the spot, would already be dying.

"Kid looking for death!"

"Haha, you're guts fat enough!"

He Yushu and He Linfeng shouted loudly, and at the same time punched back.

Swift Wind Valley is a dignified second-grade sect, and it can be ranked among the top in the entire true martial arts world, and under its fame, wherever the disciples in the valley go, the martial artists are all in awe and worship, but they can't imagine that this young man in front of him actually fights when he says he will fight, as if he doesn't take He Yushu and He Linfeng in his eyes, it is simply crazy.

But on the contrary, this Fang Bai has arrogant qualifications and strength.

A primary-level powerhouse of the Celestial level who is about twenty years old, even if it is in the Valley of the Wind where they are as strong as a forest and full of geniuses, they have never had it, they can be called the pride of the sky, how can they not be arrogant?

He Yushu and He Linfeng felt that the dignity of their two brothers had been provoked, and they couldn't help but be angry, and each of them threw a punch, which was also done with all their strength, to teach Fang Bai a lesson.

With the same realm of cultivation, the two brothers are fighting two against one, and they don't believe that Fang Bai can take it.

The coercion of the three heaven-level primary-level powerhouses once again enveloped the entire stone platform, and on the stone platform that had just calmed down, the vitality was once again agitated, and the smoke and dust were flying.

The disciples of Swift Wind Valley are usually mainly engaged in cultivating wind-based martial arts, and He Yushu and He Linfeng blasted out one of the wind-based martial arts of Swift Wind Valley, the "Dragon Whirling Fist".

The two small wheals that were feet high, with the fists of the two of them, emitted a low dragon roar, spun at high speed, rolled up the countless gravels on the stone platform, and met the two angry flame fists that came from above.

The two fire energy and the two wind energy collided violently in the center of the stone platform, and the strong wind energy and fire energy stirred up the space in the center of the stone platform.

Zu Tiangang, who was standing behind He Yushu and He Linfeng, was seriously injured, how could he withstand the impact of the two vitalitys? With a scream, he fell out with the thirteen Purple Yan Sect Hong-level powerhouses who had collapsed on the stone platform, and fell under the stone platform one after another.

This time, he almost took Zu Tiangang's life, and as for the thirteen Hong-level powerhouses of the Ziyan Sect, they were even more unlucky, more than half of them were shattered and fell on the spot, and the rest of them were also dying, and their meridians were broken, even if they didn't die, they became wasters.

It's just that no one pays attention to their life and death, and the attention of the hundreds of martial artists on the martial arts arena has fallen on the three people on the stone platform.

Fang Bai was one against two, and he obviously lost the upper hand.

The two angry flame fists he threw out were scattered by the dragon whirlwind fists blasted out by the two brothers He Yushu and He Linfeng, and the high temperature and heat wave swept by his angry flame fist on the stone platform also disappeared without a trace.

Fang Bai himself, under the impact of the wind vitality blasted by the two of them, flew backwards more than two feet away, his figure paused in the air, and then floated to the ground.

Fang Bai's clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, he looked even more embarrassed than in the previous confrontation with Zu Tiangang and others, and the wisps of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth also showed that the injuries he suffered this time were a little more serious than last time.

"Boy, see how many punches you can take?"

He Yushu said senran.

"You killed yourself, so that we don't have to work hard!"

He Linfeng smiled proudly.

"If you can catch a few punches, you guys can try it! The person who can make me kill myself hasn't been born yet! Haha, that's how to fight it!"

Fang Bai laughed out loud and attacked with his fist again, still using the Flame Fist, and the power seemed to be a little more fierce than just now.

"How is this possible?"

He Yushu and He Linfeng couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this.

The two brothers fought two against one, injuring Fang Bai, thinking that Fang Bai's combat power would be somewhat reduced, but they didn't expect him to be strong instead of weak, which is really contrary to common sense.

They were stunned for an instant, the two fireballs that Fang Bai shot out had rapidly amplified in front of them, and the rolling heat wave was about to envelop them.

"Die!"

"Die!"

He Yushu and He Linfeng shouted at the same time, and once again blasted out the dragon whirling fist.

If that punch just now was just full force, then this time, they all raised their strength to the peak limit.

They didn't believe it, this punch couldn't hurt Fang Bai hard.

Rumble!

With a tremor, the stone platform trembled, and the disciples of the major sects who were staring at it from a distance found that a crack actually appeared on the side of the stone platform with a radius of dozens of zhang, which showed how strong the power of the True Yuan of the two sides was bombarded.

(End of chapter)