A spherical ball of fire vitality detached from the end of Fang Bai's fist, and met the ball of fire vitality that was about to bombard his back heart at high speed.

The fire vitality condensed by Fang Bai was many times purer than the fire vitality condensed by Zhu Hongyan, and the power contained in it was also many times stronger, and the light was even more dazzling.

He punched out, and Zhu Hongyan immediately sensed the terrifying power contained in his fiery energy, and his heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"This person's strength is not weaker than that of the Ancestral Sect Master!"

As soon as Zhu Hongyan had this idea in his heart, he saw the light in front of him, and then there was a loud sound in his ears, and the two flames collided violently in the space between the two.

Fang Bai's fire vitality was far superior to that of his opponent at this moment, unstoppable, like a bamboo, after defeating the fire vitality that Zhu Hongyan blasted out, the remaining momentum was undiminished, and it bombarded Zhu Hongyan, who was already stunned.

Zhu Hongyan, who was hit by the fire vitality, was engulfed and surrounded by flames all over his body, and he didn't even feel the pain, the scorching heat of the flames had already deprived him of all his vitality, burning his whole body into a charcoal, and falling on the hard stone platform behind Fang Bai.

One move!

It was still a move, and Zhu Hongyan, an elder of the Purple Yan Sect with the strength of the Hong-level mid-rank, fell into Fang Bai's hands.

Zhu Hongyan sneaked up on Fang Bai, wanting to kill Fang Bai and then quickly, but the end was worse than Tie Zheng, who had just faced Fang Bai head-on.

"Ancestral Sect Master, you are willing to lose the bet! Your seat, it's time to give it up! Of course, if there is any disciple of your Purple Flame Sect who is not convinced, even if you come to challenge me, I don't mind killing a few more!"

Fang Bai punched Zhu Hongyan with a backhand, as if he had done a trivial matter, he didn't even look back, and continued to walk towards Zu Tiangang, his expression was not shocked, still indifferent.

Zu Tiangang's face was like frost, his fists were clenched, he slowly stood up, his eyes were fixed on Fang Bai, and suddenly he seemed to understand something, and said word by word: "You are White, White is you!"

Fang Bai smiled, stood three feet in front of Zu Tiangang, and nodded, "Congratulations, you guessed right!"

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of stunned eyes on and off the stage, Fang Bai spread his hands and continued: "I changed my name, I originally just wanted to refine the pill refining tools for others and earn some cultivation resources in the Purple Flame Sect's martial arts trading market, and I didn't think about recruiting anyone to provoke anyone. But an old guy named Hong Qitian from your Purple Flame Sect came to the door to provoke me and asked me to get out of Purple Flame City......"

When he said this, he sighed lightly and said, "I am a person who is very friendly to people, yearns for peace, and hates fighting and killing. But ......"

His eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, he looked at Zu Tiangang coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like to be threatened by others! Don't think that being kind to others means being weak and deceiving! Don't think that longing for peace will not start a war." If you provoke me, I will be angry! What happened last night was a lesson I taught Hong Qitian's old fellow!"

When the disciples of the various sects heard Fang Bai's last words, their hearts suddenly dawned, it turned out that the movement in the core area of the Purple Yan Sect headquarters at midnight yesterday was Fang Bai and Hong Qitian fighting.

What was ridiculous was that the Purple Yan Sect actually explained to the disciples of the major sects that the movement was made by the disciples of this sect when they were practicing martial arts.

Moreover, from Fang Bai's words, the disciples of the major sects also heard that Hong Qitian had suffered a big loss, no wonder Hong Qitian did not show up on such an important occasion today.

"Hong Qitian, this old bastard, has provoked a strong enemy for my Purple Yan Sect!"

Zu Tiangang scolded Hong Qitian in his heart, and he wanted to pull Hong Qitian out and kill him with one palm, but now that he understood that the matter between Ziyan Sect and Fang Bai could not be good.

Fang Bai successively killed the core disciple Tie Zheng and Elder Zhu Hongyan of the Purple Yan Sect, this was a great feud that could not be resolved, if he could not be killed, the prestige accumulated by the Purple Yan Sect for thousands of years would be completely destroyed.

"You were the one who ruined Zuyu's appearance last night?"

Zu Tiangang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

In fact, Zu Tiangang already has the answer in his heart, but he still wants to be sure.

"That's right, it's me. ”

Fang Bai generously admitted it.

Now that he had completely torn his face with the Ziyan Sect, Fang Bai no longer hid his identity and concealed his identity.

Fang Bai knew that after his identity and secrets were revealed, he would definitely attract the attention of countless people and put himself on the cusp, but he was fearless.

With Fang Bai's strength, at least in this Thousand Lakes Country, no one and no force can pose a threat to him.

Moreover, Fang Bai believed that with his identity as a middle-grade alchemist and a middle-grade refiner, there would definitely be very few people who were willing to be enemies with him, and more people and forces would work hard to curry favor with him.

"Senior Bai Fangbai, who has become famous in Ziyan City in the past two days, is actually the core disciple of the Bitao Martial Academy!"

The hundreds of martial artists up and down the stone platform stared at Fang Bai with wide eyes, their faces puzzled and shocked.

What was puzzling was that Fang Bai, a powerhouse who was both a mid-grade alchemist and a mid-grade refiner, and had defeated the Purple Yan Sect's worship elder Hong Qitian, who had the strength of the Hong-level mid-rank, could be dormant in such a small fourth-grade sect as the Bitao Martial Academy?

What was shocking was that such a powerful Fang Bai was only in his early twenties, which was not unique among the hundreds of millions of martial artists in the True Martial Realm, but it was definitely rare.

"Brother Fang is so powerful!"

Liu Qingqing clasped her hands together in front of her chest, the admiration and admiration in her eyes were even stronger, and her cheeks flushed slightly from excitement.

Although Liu Qingqing didn't know some of the secrets on Fang Bai's body until now, she didn't complain about Fang Bai at all, and felt that Fang Bai was hiding it, and there must be a reason for him.

As long as Fang Bai treats her well, it will be enough.

"Severely damage my Purple Flame Sect to worship the elders and ruin the appearance of my personal disciples...... Good!good!"

Zu Tiangang looked at Fang Bai with a gloomy gaze, and the killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time finally diffused out, instantly enveloping the entire stone platform.

The coercion of the Hong-level consummation powerhouse was so powerful, and the dozens of high-ranking members of the major sects on the stone platform were shrouded in this coercion, and they suddenly felt the pressure, and they had to use the True Yuan to fight with all their might.

Even the hundreds of martial artists from the major sects around the stone platform had a feeling of facing a peak of ten thousand zhang.

Those martial artists couldn't imagine how Fang Bai, who was facing Zu Tiangang, would feel at this moment.

Ge Feng had already sat back in the stone chair at this time, he looked at the murderous Zu Tiangang, and then at Fang Bai, who was still breezy and light, his throat was dry, his spirit was tense, his breathing almost stopped, and his blood was boiling endlessly.

Ge Feng knew that Zu Tiangang never made a move easily, but as soon as he made a move, it must be a thunderous blow.

Ge Feng understood that this battle could determine life and death for Fang Bai, and for Bitao Martial Academy, it was equally important to either rise or fall.

(End of chapter)