Fang Xie stared at Ji Xingluo for a moment, he had always thought very highly of himself, among the infield disciples of the Yonghua Dojo, except for a few infield pavilion masters, the other disciples were not even qualified to talk to him. Ji Xingluo is the master of Xuanwu Pavilion, and his status is comparable to him.

Moreover, what Xuanwu Pavilion Lord Ji Xingluo said was not unreasonable. Killing Fang Yi here, spreading the word is indeed hindering the reputation of the Fang clan and himself. But if Fang Yi is let go, it will go against his mind.

After thinking about it, Fang Xie opened his mouth and said: "Fang Yi, if you can take one move from me and not die, today's matter will be over! If you can't even catch one of my moves, then you are damned, no wonder anyone!"

Fang Yi, whose face was cold, heard this and laughed lightly. He raised the stick in his hand and motioned for Fang Xie to make a move.

Fang Xie's eyes narrowed, and a mighty vitality flowed from the qi pockets and surged out through the martial arts spirit veins. The terrifying power fluctuations suddenly filled this space.

Lord of the Green Dragon Pavilion, Gather the Eight Realms of Stars!

Among the four pavilion masters, Fang Xie's strength is the first. Even Gu Tang, the master of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, who had many means, was a little lacking in confidence in front of Fang Xie. It can be seen from this how strong Fang Xie's strength is. He just made a random movement, and it gave people a terrible pressure.

"Kneel down for me!" Fang Xie shouted angrily, and he shot at Fang Yi.

A palm print appeared in the space. The black palm print, flashing with terrifying black light, instantly expanded, like a mountain.

The concussive energy caused the infield disciples who were already standing far away to subconsciously retreat again. Even strong martial artists such as Lin An and Zheng Guang held their breath and showed a look of horror.

Qinglong Pavilion Master, it's too strong!

Ji Xingluo sighed lightly in his heart, he looked at Fang Yi and shook his head. He wanted to save Fang Yi, but he couldn't directly fight against Fang Xie.

Bai Jiaojiao looked at Fang Yi's location, with a slight disdain in her eyes.

Gu Tang, the master of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, had an excited expression on his face, and even laughed.

"Hum!" The terrifying palm print swept all over the world.

Fang Yi raised his eyes and saw that the vitality in his body, under the control of his divine soul power, had been operated to the extreme. Vitality poured into the oblivion stick, and the broken weapon vibrated violently. He didn't use the Thunder Light Secret Technique, because Fang Xie's strength was too strong, and the fifth-layer Thunder Light Secret Technique couldn't avoid Fang Xie's attack at all.

"Seven Degrees Sword Technique!" Fang Yi's deep voice roared.

In terms of martial arts alone, the seven-degree sword technique in Fang Yi's hand was actually completely out of the martial arts displayed by Fang Xie. However, the realm of the two is too different. This kind of gap, if it is faced by other martial artists of the Five Realms of Gathering Stars, it will inevitably be absolutely crushed, and there is no chance.

The magic pattern of the annihilation stick shone brightly, and the sword light condensed by the sword technique slammed into the black palm print like a mountain.

"Click!"

The two halos touched, and a loud noise was heard. The sword of the Seven Degrees Sword Technique was stalemate for a moment, shattering!

However, the surface of that terrible palm print also showed clearly visible cracks.

"Boom!" The palm print hit Fang Yi's body, and finally collapsed.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood gushed out of Fang Yi's mouth, and he took a deep breath to forcibly suppress the chaotic air pocket vitality.

Fang Yi's face became bloodless, but a pair of eyes were still staring at Fang Xie, the Lord of the Blue Dragon Pavilion opposite.

"Not dead?"

"Didn't get pressed to your knees either?"

He ...... What a monster!" Jin Yong Chinese

When Zheng Guang and the others saw this scene, their eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief. In their opinion, it was impossible for Fang Yi to resist the blow of the Blue Dragon Pavilion Lord.

However, Fang Yi stubbornly blocked this blow and didn't even kneel. It's just that half of his legs were smashed into the ground.

Looking at such a scene, Fang Xie, the master of the Green Dragon Pavilion, couldn't help but show surprise.

Gu Tang frowned: "This kid's life is very hard!

White Tiger Pavilion Lord Bai Jiaojiao looked at Fang Yi's eyes, and for the first time, she paid a little more attention. She has always felt that Fang is also a grandstander, and she will do whatever it takes to win attention. And now, her thinking has changed a little more.

"Fang Yi, I just said that if you can block my blow, today's matter will be over. I'm my talk, and since you're still alive, so be it. Fang Xie regained his cold and arrogant expression and said to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi grinned and said, "Qinglong Pavilion Master, today's humiliation will be avenged another day!"

"Hmph!" Fang Xie snorted coldly.

Ji Xingluo walked up to Fang Yi and said, "Hurry up and heal." ”

Fang Yi arched his hand to Ji Xingluo with some difficulty and said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Ji Xingluo shook his head, looked at Fang Yi and sighed lightly, and then waved a breath of vitality to help Fang Yi pull out the calf under the ground.

Fang Yi sat down cross-legged and took three healing pills in succession. His injuries are indeed very serious.

"Senior Brother Lin An, how strong do you think Fang Yi's strength is?" Zheng Guang asked as he looked at Lin An next to him.

Lin An thought about it seriously, and then said: "His cultivation realm is the Five Realms of Gathering Stars. But his combat power, I feel that he has almost reached the Seven Realms of Gathering Stars. ”

"I feel the same way, how do you say he cultivates?" Zheng Guang nodded.

"His martial art is the Seventh-Degree Sword Technique, but it is obviously far more powerful than the Seventh-Degree Sword Technique we are familiar with. Also, the black short stick in his hand is also very special, and it may be close to a treasure weapon. ”

"When he goes back, he may rise to fifth place in the Qingyun List. Zheng Guangyi pointed out.

Lin An smiled and said, "He is strong, and it is natural that he should be ranked fifth on the Qingyun List." ”

......

The mountain behind the Eika Dojo, outside the Kurosawa Temple.

"The time is almost up, disciples, it's time to teleport out. The Seven Swords Pavilion Lord stared at him and said loudly.

"Yes, I don't know how much these boys have gained in the ruins this time. An elder said.

"It's hard to say, and we don't know what dangers and obstacles are inside the opening of the ruins. The Seven Swords Pavilion Lord shook his head.

"I only hope that all the disciples will return alive. The elder said with a slightly worried face.

Another elder smiled and said, "Elder Seven Swords, do you think Fang Yi will have a big gain in the ruins this time? Fang Yi's disciple's martial arts talent is indeed very, very high. I don't see him being able to challenge the four infield in a few years. If there is more harvest in the ruins, then the time for him to challenge the four pavilions will be shorter. ”

"Haha, I hope all the disciples of the dojo will have a great harvest. The Seven Swords Pavilion Lord laughed.

"Your most important disciple is Fang Yi. The elder said.

Several Yonghua Dojo Elders were talking, and in this space, there was a sudden strong energy fluctuation. Immediately afterwards, on the empty flat ground, figures appeared one after another along with the halo.