Fang Yi's momentum skyrocketed suddenly, and everyone was immediately shocked, for no other reason, they only thought that Fang Yi was the end of the crossbow, but they didn't expect Fang Yi to change, but he was full of energy, how could this make them not surprised.

Then Yang Fan was also shocked, and then sneered: "Hmph, this is interesting, otherwise I will keep crushing, how boring it is." ”

Fang Yi said lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that I had already fought once before, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance to show off." ”

These words slapped Yang Fan's face like a slap, and everyone around them also heard this, and only then did everyone look at the corpse on the ground.

"The man lying on the ground is a monk from the early Dan Yuan period, I recognize, he must have killed him, right?!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone was suddenly a little shocked, whispering, most of them were shocked that Niu Xiaoer was the foundation building realm and was able to kill the foundation building realm monk alone, and he had crossed several levels, which was terrifying.

Besides, Yang Fan in the field, he didn't have any strength before, and now he is fighting with Fang Yi at the end of the strong crossbow, even if he wins, it will be ......

This is the territory of the Red Feather Gate, and they don't dare to say it too loudly, but the whispered discussions in private still reach Yang Fan's ears, mostly saying that he is invincible.

These people's words were like a slap in the face of Yang Fan, so to speak, he won the victory, which called him, how can he, the young master, go out and face the world in the future?

The anger in Yang Fan's heart was completely aroused, he was irritable, he was angry, his eyes were full of anger staring at Fang Yi, and he shouted angrily: "Niu Xiaoer, this young man is going to kill you!"

Fang Yi said lightly: "I said, I want to send you to the West Heaven." When the words fell, Fang Yi also moved.

This collision can be said to be extremely intense, the two have been fighting for hundreds of rounds in a trance, the speed is staggering, however, Fang Yi, whose momentum has skyrocketed, has slowly turned the situation around.

Yang Fan still had a great advantage just now, but this great advantage was slowly reversed by Fang Yi.

In fact, Fang Yi at this moment is really the end of the crossbow, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the oil is exhausted, but Fang Yi is unwilling and unconvinced, he doesn't want to die in Yang Fan's hands, it can be said that a will to survive is supporting Fang Yi.

Lao Tzu even dared to be afraid of an undead like Morath, let alone you, a young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth?

Fang Yi changed his fist into a palm, and slapped it a few times, then he saw several golden light palm shadows appear, all of which were bombarded towards Yang Fan, Fang Yi didn't dare to use the Broken Dragon Xuangong, he was afraid of being recognized.

Yang Fan showed signs of exhaustion, it was very simple, his offensive was no longer as fierce and fearless as just now, and there was a hint of 'slowness', which meant that his spiritual power was a little unsupportable.

Fang Yi's eyes flashed, beating the snake with the stick, such a good opportunity naturally could not be missed, and at the moment, he slapped more than a dozen palms in a row, and the angle of each palm was tricky, weird and unpredictable.

More than a dozen golden light palm shadows shrouded Yang Fan from all directions, this time Yang Fan could only change to defense, however, his defense was too fragile, in this rigid golden light palm shadow, his defense was quickly broken.

When Yang Fan's defense was broken, there was an immediate burst of exclamations.

"How did you do it? Yang Fan had a great advantage before, how did he become like this in a blink of an eye?"

"This Niu Xiaoer is too evil, it's obviously the end of the strong crossbow, and it can even bounce back to this point. ”

Quietly, imperceptibly, everyone's impression of Niu Xiaoer became more and more profound.

In the distance, Yang Ye saw this scene, his expression gradually changed from calm to warm anger, beckoned, and an old man trotted over with his waist hunched, "Door master." ”

"Pang Canghai, if anything happens to Fan'er later, you will act immediately. ”

"Yes. "Pangcang Kaido.

Pang Canghai is Yang Fan's servant, and it makes the most sense for him to make a move, if Yang Ye or other elders make a move, then the regular Red Feather Gate will be poked in the back.

Because, the duel between Yang Fan and Fang Yi was personally exported by Yang Fan, if they made a move, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

"This Niu Xiaoer......" Yang Ye stared at the field, his eyes were gloomy: "If you dare to hurt my son, the master of this sect will definitely not let you go." ”

Fang Yi fought more and more fiercely, a battle intent surging in Fang Yi's heart, he was already immersed in it.

People are ever-changing, and the tactics are impermanent, Fang Yi's palm is beating faster and faster, and the speed is also keeping up, especially in the dantian in his body, the desolate spirit root is gradually approaching withering.

The Desolate Spirit Root is incomparable to the ordinary Spirit Root, but Fang Yi's battle like this is hurting the Origin and consuming the Origin, even the Desolate Spirit Root can't support it, it is only because the Desolate Spirit Root has not been born for a long time, and there are still too many unknowns for Fang Yi to explore.

However, no matter how close the Desolate Spirit Root was to withering, no matter how much it hurt the Origin, Fang Yi had to fight, because he couldn't retreat from this battle.

Looking at Yang Fan on the other side, he was already sweating profusely, and gradually couldn't support it, Fang Yi didn't dare to be careless, he was still careful, steady and steady, more and more fierce, and finally, a palm slapped Yang Fan's chest, and Yang Fan's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood.

At the same moment, a cold aura came from behind him, causing a chill down Fang Yi's spine, and he turned around almost at the same moment, and a dagger flew towards Fang Yi's chest.

Fang Yi also flew out and landed on the ground, this dagger did not pierce his heart directly, but in the middle of his chest, however, Rao was like this, Fang Yi was powerless to return to the sky.

But Fang Yi didn't want to lie down and die, he slowly sat up and looked at the person who attacked him, it was Yang Fan's servant Pang Canghai.

The shocking changes in the field immediately aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? It's obviously the duel between Niu Xiaoer and Yang Fan, why did someone run out again, or did he sneak attack?"

"That's too shameless, isn't it?"

"It's obviously someone else's duel, but suddenly a person is inserted, can Akabane Gate just lose like this?"

"It's ridiculous, even if you want to kill that Niu Xiaoer, you have to kill it openly, why bother with a sneak attack. ”

Seeing is believing, everyone changed from stunned to indignant, in the battle between Fang Yi and Yang Fan, he didn't use any yin tricks, but Yang Fan lost, but the Red Feather Gate was called for a sneak attack, which made them unacceptable.

Pang Canghai's expression in the field remained unchanged, and he responded loudly: "Everyone, the little one is the slave of the young master, the master is in trouble, how can I, as a servant, sit idly by, and this Niu Xiaoer stole many treasures from my Chibane Gate, and I can't spare him, do you want to stand on his side when you help him speak?"

“……”

In an instant, it was dumbfounded, and no one wanted to stand on the opposite side of the Akabane Gate.

Pang Canghai saw that he was quiet, looked at Fang Yi, and said coldly: "Niu Xiaoer, you dare to hurt my master, you really eat the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard." ”

Fang Yi raised his eyes, he who was originally sitting on the ground stood up with difficulty, his body shook a little, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

"I dare to act like a cow, if your dog doesn't come to bite me, I'm afraid your master has already died. Fang Yi sneered and said, anyway, it is a death, it is better to die vigorously, why be afraid.

"You!" Pang Canghai gritted his teeth.

Fang Yi ignored him, Lang Lang said loudly: "Niu is here, if you want to kill Niu Mou, come here, even if Niu Mou only has the last drop of blood left, he will never kneel down to you!"

(End of chapter)