_Chapter 283: Just Practice
"If you don't leave, you're going to die here!" Fang Ziming was a little suspicious of Zhuang Yichen's identity! However, no matter who he was or what his origins were, as long as he dared to stop him, he would have to die, and he would definitely die. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fang Ziming has enough self-confidence, because he is a very strong person! His self-confidence lies in his ability to clearly understand the strength of the other party, rather than being blindly arrogant.
"I don't want to die, but I've already accepted the benefits of others, the so-called loyalty to others! Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly.
"This guy finally has some conscience!" Li Xuerou said in a low voice at this time. Li Yongquan next to him couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, Zhuang Yichen killed Fang Zitian, which was far more than the value of five hundred lower-grade spirit stones.
In order to cultivate a martial arts genius, the Fang family spent a lot of resources! If Fang Zitian didn't die today, he might be able to be promoted to the rank of martial artist within three or five years.
A martial artist is rare for martial arts, such as Yu Yuefeng, who was born in a humble family, is a deputy general of Jizhou.
In other words, if Fang Zitian became a martial artist, the Fang family would be equivalent to holding a military power in Yan Kingdom.
For the family, the demise of the country is not a big deal! As long as they hold great power, whoever becomes the emperor must give them enough respect and status.
If he bought his life with spirit stones, he believed that Generalissimo Li would not be stingy.
"Where did Fang Zitian go?" Fang Ziming asked again at this time, although he didn't think that the other party had the ability to kill Fang Zitian, he was always faintly uneasy.
"Why should I tell you!" Zhuang Yichen grinned, his ugly face looking even more obscene.
"Okay, wait for me to take you down, and then let you say it slowly!" Fang Ziming lowered his face, and with a wave of his hand, the four martial artists rushed towards Zhuang Yichen with their battle blades in hand.
The son of a daughter can't sit down. Fang Ziming's status in the Fang family is still above Fang Zitian, and he still has the qualifications to compete for the next head of the family.
Therefore, he naturally would not fight fiercely at this time, and he personally went up to fight Zhuang Yichen! Even if he exchanged the other party's life for a minor injury, it would be greatly impossible.
The four martial artists made a move, and with the blessing of his battle poems with Fang Zisong, he couldn't think of anyone in the same realm who could compete.
"It's a good time!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, the Qiuyuan Sword in his hand was full of a set of hundred refining sword techniques, and the dense secret made the four martial artists feel as if they were attacking a turtle shell.
Fang Ziming didn't make a move, but just watched Fang Zisong write protective battle poems and bless them on the four martial artists to increase their defensive power.
"There are really a lot of flaws!" Zhuang Yichen's gaze fell on the martial arts of the four martial arts powerhouses, and he found their weaknesses in an instant.
He was sure to kill the two martial artists in an instant, so that the Fang family brothers had no time to rescue. That's not the best way to do it, though.
Because in that case, the Fang family brothers would probably join forces with the undead martial arts to attack them regardless of their identity.
There are many sword techniques in the hundred refining techniques, and various defensive moves emerge in an endless stream, which can be regarded as one of the most complex sword techniques.
Zhuang Yichen took all the defensive moves to resist the enemy at this time, and the hundred refining swordsmanship of the third realm could suppress the country.
A set of Zhenguo defense martial arts was deployed, and even if the four martial artists tried their best, they felt that they had nowhere to start.
Just when he felt a little dull and his heart was manic, Fang Ziming's cold voice came: "He is just a person, there will always be a time when his soul energy is exhausted!"
The four martial artists were suddenly shocked, and they slowly wrestled with Zhuang Yichen.
"Third brother, why don't we join forces to attack him together!" Fang Zisong proposed at this time.
In the realm of Jinshi, it is already possible to transmit sound to people in the same realm, except for the saints, even Wen Ru does not want to eavesdropping.
"Now is the time when his soul energy is at its fullest, if we force it too hard, maybe he will drag one of us to die regardless of life and death! You and I are both masters in sight, there is no need for this!" Fang Ziming also said.
"What the third brother said is reasonable!" Fang Zisong was convinced, Fang Ziming was much more cautious than him in this regard.
Children of families like them, the pride of the sky, there is no need to fight to the death with others! They can fail countless times, but as long as they win once, they can make their opponents lose everything.
But Fang Zitian has a different idea with them, fighting fiercely, that is not the style that the children of the family should have.
"Chen Zhuang, these two are two of the three most outstanding Jinshi in the young lineage of the Fang family! The older one is Fang Ziming, the third elder of the Fang family, who definitely has the strength of a half-step master. And the other one is the old Jiu Fang Zisong of the Fang family, and there was a Wen Ru who commented that he would definitely become a teacher within three years. The sound of Li Yongquan came at the right time.
"The children of the family usually don't want to do anything too risky, especially when the breakthrough is imminent, Fang Zitian is an exception!" Li Yongquan continued.
"If you don't want to take risks, you're afraid of death? If you don't have more than eighty percent certainty, you will definitely not fight for your life!" Zhuang Yichen quickly made a decision in his heart.
The eight people lined up all around, looking at Zhuang Yichen's eyes with a look of fear! Naturally, it was not their turn to intervene in such a battle. Their task at this time was that once Zhuang Yichen was seriously injured and escaped, they only needed to stop him for a few breaths.
Three quarters of an hour later, Zhuang Yichen's aura slowly weakened from strong, and the four martial artists immediately became excited when they noticed this.
However, Fang Zisong and Fang Ziming were a little surprised, and said: "This person's soul qi is really long, and it is still not declining in the face of the joint attack of four people of the same level!"
"Maybe he has the best elixir to replenish his soul energy, so he should take it beforehand!"
"Just a few martial artists, I can kill them in an instant!" Tao Lisi snorted disdainfully in the martial hall.
Although her strength is far from recovering to the Dharma Saint now, and she can only last for ten breaths.
But if you can't deal with Wen Ru, can't you still handle a few jinshi? This is absolutely not possible.
However, Zhuang Yichen naturally had no chance of letting her out! Facing the siege of martial artists of the same level, it was a very good opportunity for Zhuang Yichen to sharpen his martial arts and body skills.
Moreover, Torris is his last hole card, and he will never use it until it is a matter of life or death.
"Damn, how do I think that his swordsmanship is becoming more and more proficient, and he is basically going to be harmless!" A few quarters of an hour later, a martial arts powerhouse shouted angrily.
"Could it be that he is using us to sharpen his martial arts? What rudeness!" the other martial artist was also furious.
"Kill this person even if you are seriously injured!" the four martial artists thought at the same time.