Fang Yi appeared.

The twelve knights of the round table looked at each other at the same time, especially Gareth, who was provocative, his eyes narrowed, and he let out two cold murderous intent lines, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth that could not be hidden.

The eyes of the world fell on Fang Yi's body, and at this moment, everything was quiet.

Fang Yi looked at Gareth and said lightly, "Are you going to kill me?"

Gareth sneered: "Yes, I'm going to kill you! Abandon the dragon, right, very good, since you dare to come here, then you don't have to leave today, leave your head here!"

This was agreed by the other eleven Knights of the Round Table, and they all took a step forward, which could be regarded as support for Gareth, and in doing so, they also wanted to put pressure on Fang Yi.

Fang Mu glanced at them coldly and said, "Since you all came to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

"You're going to die!"

Gareth shouted.

The next moment, Gareth's body erupted with a brilliant golden light, which was the ultimate of fighting spirit.

As Gareth, who has already stepped into the god warrior with half a foot, the golden fighting spirit represents his strength.

Then, in Gareth's loud cheers, he rushed towards Fang Yi, and at this moment everyone was watching, wanting to know what the result would be.

Seeing Gareth rushing towards him, a cold light flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, and then he flew out, leaving a few afterimages in the void between the too void steps, but in an instant, he came to Gareth's approach.

"Abandon the dragon, go and die!" Gareth shouted, holding a big sword in both hands, and slashed down towards Fang Yi.

This great sword was covered with golden fighting energy, and the void was also split at this time.

However, Fang Yi did not dodge or dodge, and directly greeted him.

"What does he want to do, does he want to defend Gareth's weapon?!" the crowd couldn't believe it.

But this was the case, when Gareth's big sword covered with golden fighting qi slashed down, Fang Yi directly waved his hand up and grabbed the extremely sharp sword body.

Rumble!

A wave of light scattered and impacted, and after dissipating, everyone saw Fang Yi grasp the sharp sword body with his hand.

Click, click~~~~

On the body of the extremely sharp sword, cracks appeared one after another, and finally shattered directly with a bang.

"What?!"

At this moment, the eleven knights of the round table were shocked at the same time, they clearly knew that Gareth's big sword was a king-level weapon, with short hair, and iron like clay, but now it was directly crushed by someone.

This, how strong should this body be?!

They were all shocked and incredulous, let alone Gareth himself.

"Your flesh is so strong!" Gareth shouted, quickly trying to retreat.

But when Gareth had just retreated, Fang Yi stepped forward and instantly arrived in front of Gareth, approached Gareth, and hardly gave Gareth any chance.

A wave of air emanated from Fang Mu's body and bombarded Gareth's body, and then everyone saw only a figure fly out and land heavily in front of the eleven knights of the round table, smashing a big hole.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Gareth in the pit was blurred with blood, broken tendons, and no more strength to fight.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, it was a demigod warrior, and it turned out to be ...... Defeated?!

"Ah!!h

"Brothers, help me avenge me!" Gareth cried, his voice filled with grief and indignation.

The remaining eleven Knights of the Round Table were all silent, they didn't expect Fang Yi to be so strong, originally they just wanted Gareth to test it, but they never thought that they didn't try out the slightest depth, but instead lost a brother.

At the same time, the world was in shock.

is still so sharp and decisive, without a little mud and water, the demigod warrior Gareth was defeated.

"Abandon the dragon might!"

In Huaxia, someone made such a cry.

Because Fang Yi represents Huaxia, Nagares has been provoking Fang Yi before, and insulting Huaxia, saying that there is no one in Huaxia, and they are all ashamed and angry.

And now, Fang Yi defeated Gareth and regained face for Huaxia, and naturally he was greatly respected by the Chinese people.

And not only in China, but also in the Western world, when they see Gareth defeated, it is the opposite of the mood of the Chinese people.

After all, Gareth represents the West, but now it is a defeat, which makes them lose face.

The remaining eleven Knights of the Round Table were all looking at Fang Yi fiercely, with a fierce light flashing in their eyes, but it was not only they who looked at Fang Yi, but Fang Yi was also looking at them at this moment, staring at them.

Fang Yi's gaze was like a sword, cold and fierce like the edge of a peerless divine sword.

"You guys, let's go up together, don't waste my time. Fang Yi said coldly.

"Well, it will be done to you!" exclaimed a knight of the Round Table.

Immediately, the Knight of the Round Table shouted again: "Attack, kill!"

In an instant, these eleven knights of the round table acted at the same time, all rushing towards Fang Yi.

Most of them used weapons such as great swords, while others used war spears, and for a moment the light of swords and guns filled the space.

Woohoo!

The light flickered densely like stars, overwhelmingly attacking Fang Yi, and some of the light on the way was still condensed, coming towards Fang Yi in an extremely strange arc.

These rays of light are not the same, but they are all condensed by fighting energy, you must know that these knights of the round table, each of them is at least a holy warrior, and some are even divine warriors, and they are naturally extremely powerful.

Countless Dou Qi rays drowned Fang Mu in it, and soon Fang Yi's figure was no longer visible, everyone was shocked, and at this moment, they only heard a boom, and in the mixed light of various colors, a thunderbolt suddenly burst out of the sky, as if destroying the blade, splitting these rays of light into two.

And right in the middle of that, Fang Yi's figure appeared, and then his fists were suddenly clenched, and a majestic and majestic Yuan Force burst out from his body, like a sea tide, violently dispersing those fighting qi light waves.

Rumble!

In an instant, as if the autumn wind swept away the leaves, all the light disappeared, but Fang Yi was in it, and it didn't seem to have any effect.

At this moment, the eleven knights of the Round Table changed color in unison.

"He's too strong, use a peerless killer move!" said a knight of the Round Table with a serious face and a cold voice.

"Yes!" the other ten Knights of the Round Table responded.

They were distributed around Fang Yi, and at the same time raised the weapons in their hands, and saw that in the tips of their weapons, a force burst out and rushed towards the sky.

In an instant, the power of the eleven realms rushed into the sky at the same time, condensing at one point.

A huge whirlpool formed in the sky above Fang Yi, the hurricane was fierce, like a sharp blade with a handle scraping in this void, even if a feather entered, it would turn into nothingness in an instant.

"And me!" At that moment, Gareth in the pit roared, raised his hand, and exerted his strength.

"Abandon the dragon, even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!" Gareth roared frantically, his eyes full of madness.

The huge whirlpool finally condensed, and one of the condensed phantoms slowly descended from it.

That's a knight!

It is also a knight summoned by the twelve Knights of the Round Table, named ...... King of Knights!

"The strongest blow!" a knight yelled.

"Even if a high-level demon comes, he will die, abandon the dragon, you will die!"

The Knights of the Round Table said that this was the strength that all of them had gathered, and even King Arthur did not want to take such a blow.

The King of Knights came out of the whirlpool, holding a large red spear in his hand, majestic and majestic, bringing a heavy momentum like a mountain, and the stars were dull and dull.

The next moment, the King of Knights' gaze suddenly stared at Fang Yi and rushed towards him suddenly.

And Fang Yi also felt the pressure of this knight king, and he actually had the power of an emperor-level catastrophe.

"I'll send you to hell!" the king of knights grabbed his hands and stabbed towards Fang Yi.

This shot pierced through the void, and the space was distorted.

Fang Yi's expression was indifferent, his hands pinched the spell, and the originally dim starry sky completely darkened at this time.

And in the midst of this darkness, a silent light went towards that shot.

Starlight Kills!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

Rumble!

When the two collided, there was a terrible explosion, and the power of the explosion was emanated, and the Knights of the Round Table flew out, killing and wounding them heavily.

"Dead?"

"I should be dead!"

They were all staring at each other, hoping to make it.

At this moment, every second is like the sun, and they are all extremely nervous.

The starry sky gradually returned to light, and a figure slowly walked out, and when they saw the appearance of the figure, they were all extremely angry.

"Impossible!"

"Is he still alive? No!"

"Can't the king of knights deal with him?"

All the Knights of the Round Table were furious, and let out a long, piercing howl.

Fang Yi was still alive, that was for sure, but there was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and the king of knights summoned by those knights of the round table just now had injured him as well.

It can be seen from this that we must not underestimate these cultivators in the West.

Fang Yi stood here, his expression was indifferent, and at this moment, he was keenly aware that a black light was piercing straight from behind him, and the speed was so fast that it actually exceeded the limit.

Poof!

A finger-sized black needle passed through Fang Yi's back through his heart.