Chapter 8: Fury
"Let's do it now?" Lin Yi was eager to try, put his hand into the backpack on the side, and held the handle of the broken Dongliu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wait," Fang Cheng felt that there were still some people coming from outside the nightclub.
So Lin Yi let go of his palm, but he felt that the hilt of the sword in his palm was trembling slightly.
"What's wrong?" Fang Cheng noticed that her expression was a little unnatural.
"Your sword is moving"
When Fang Cheng heard this, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Let's welcome friends from afar......" Yu He's voice suddenly raised a little.
Lin Yi and Fang Cheng looked towards the door in unison, only to see a tall and burly man walking in surrounded by five bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.
"It's actually him," Fang Cheng was quite surprised.
"Do you know this person?" Lin Yi asked.
"I saw him once in the West, and he escaped."
"Who can escape under your hands?" Lin Yi suddenly became interested.
"This man's superpowers are special, he can open a door to anywhere in an instant, and the last time he sent me to the surface of the moon." Fang Cheng remembered that unpleasant experience, and he had a headache.
"And what weaknesses does he have?" When Lin Yi heard him say this, he also felt quite tricky.
The unlimited portal means that Fang Cheng can crack it perfectly, and others can't compete at all.
"All I know is that he has at least three superpowers...... He's the guy I've been looking for. Fang Cheng's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Xia Xiannian's ability is in him"
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After Broken Dong flowed out of the sheath, it fell into Fang Cheng's hands, and he couldn't wait.
Over there, Yu Hezheng shook hands with the man cordially, with a happy expression on his face.
Their smiles made Fang Cheng feel a little dazzling, and they also reminded him of a lot of things.
For example, Yang Feng's death and Wuxing's depression.
"Vientiane Rotation" Fang Cheng swung out with a sword, and hundreds of sword qi shot towards Yu He and the man like a torrential rain.
"Bold!" Yu He was worthy of being a real martial artist, and the moment Fang Cheng made his move, he sensed the majestic killing intent, and immediately let out a scream, forming a ripple of air in front of him.
This is actually a long-lost lion roar miraculous skill.
The burly man raised his hand and opened a golden gate in front of him, and the sword qi shot right into the door, and was instantly swallowed by the roaring waves, and hundreds of sea fish could be faintly seen rushing out of the sea, and the gate disappeared into nothingness.
Lin Yi was about to get up when he felt an invisible obstacle in front of him, and he was trapped in place by Fang Cheng.
As long as she watched Fang Cheng hold a sword in one hand, she rushed towards Yu He.
"It's you!" Yu He found that Fang Cheng was rushing towards him, and his expression changed, quite surprised.
What answered him was Fang Cheng's merciless slashing of his throat, and Yu He rolled on the spot to avoid his sword, looking quite embarrassed.
The sword blade swept over, and the chair behind Yu He immediately turned into powder.
Only then did the man beside Yu He see Fang Cheng's appearance clearly, and his expression suddenly changed greatly, and with a stroke of his hands on his chest, a new door was opened.
Fang Cheng slashed through this gate with a sword in his hand, and after the gate was shattered, there was a sound like glass bursting, and then it turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated into nothingness.
"Wilson, I'm here to help you!"
At this time, the other three real-life masters in the nightclub also joined the battle group, while the other rabble chose to flee in all directions.
But Fang Cheng had already opened up the folding space the moment he started, trapping everyone in the nightclub.
Looking at their flustered and dazed expressions, Fang Cheng's heart swelled with a kind of pleasure, a kind of pleasure in controlling life and death.
But in the next moment, Fang Cheng felt his whole body stiffen, as if the muscles and veins in his body were frozen, and even the operation of his true qi was stagnant.
Time stands still?
Fang Cheng's thoughts became extremely clear at this moment, and he watched Wilson and the other two people rushing towards him.
One of them directly pressed his arms, and the other smashed his fist into Fang Cheng's chest, while Wilson raised his palms high and landed heavily on Fang Cheng's cheeks.
Fang Cheng felt two more cold clouds in his arm, and as soon as his chest hurt, he lost his sense of the heart, and he seemed to have lost his heart.
Wilson's palm exploded into a flame, and the instant heat scorched his hair, and his ears buzzed incessantly, adding an unspeakable pain.
After just one breath, Fang Cheng felt that he had regained control of his body. He couldn't hold back his breath of blood anymore, and felt a tumbling pain coming from his chest.
"Monster or Immortal?" Seeing that his palms didn't smash Fang Cheng's head, Wilson immediately let out an exclamation.
Fang Cheng looked at the expressions of doubt on the faces of the few people in front of him, and he couldn't help but laugh presumptuously: "It's too weak, it's too weak!" ”
Seeing that his expression was a little crazy, Wilson realized that something was wrong with the situation, and immediately opened a door to go first.
Sure enough, as soon as he escaped from the door, Fang Cheng's sword blade swept towards him, cutting off the two people in front of him.
Yu He was about to rush up to bargain, but found that Wilson had already escaped, and the two real people were actually killed by Fang Cheng with a sword, and he immediately had the idea of retreating.
Fang Cheng was about to chase after Yu He, and then he felt that he had once again lost control of his body.
Time stood still once again.
At this time, there was a golden door beside Yu He, and a big hand with bulging muscles and bruised muscles stretched out from behind the door, dragging him directly into the door.
After another breath, Fang Cheng turned to look at the man who had the ability to stand still in time, a cruel smile on his face.
"Aren't you running?" Fang Cheng stepped out and walked in front of him.
"...... Rao" Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a chill in his throat, and his thoughts froze.
After Fang Cheng killed him, he glanced at the space where the door dissipated, and his expression was a little mocking: "I smell your breath, you can't run away." ”
In the world behind the door, on an unknown island in the Great Plains, Wilson and Yu He heard Fang Cheng's mockery through the empty door, and the expressions on their faces became a little ugly.
"This monster," Wilson muttered.
"I didn't expect him to be so strong," Yu He was also a little apprehensive.
If it wasn't for Wilson risking his life to save him just now, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to block Fang Cheng's sword at all.
"Today, Xu Changsheng said that I am a ...... of nine deaths and one life"
Fang Cheng glanced at the crowd trapped in the nightclub, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.
"I've survived, and now three are dead, that is, six more."
As if looking at chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered, Fang Cheng pointed at everyone.
"Are there six people willing to stand up on their own, I can let the others go."