And pointed to the sword, looking at this group of arrogant people. Fang Yi didn't plan to take out the spirit weapon at all. Although the strength of these people is not bad, but against him, it is not enough to let him take out the spirit weapon.

"Hehe, a poor cultivator who doesn't have a spiritual weapon dares to disobey us, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead" A group of people couldn't help but laugh proudly when they saw that Fang Yi really didn't have a spiritual weapon.

"Up".

"Whew, hmm".

With a loud shout, all kinds of light flashed in the hands of seven or eight people. In this rotten light, several people jumped up and rushed towards Fang Yi from all directions.

"Alas, this man will not live. provoked the Ye family, so many masters made a move, and the cultivation did not reach the seventh level of qi refining, it was impossible to deal with it! ”。 In the crowd of onlookers, the old monk of fifties and sixties sighed.

Hearing this, the others next to the old monk nodded.

He didn't have the combat power of the seventh layer of Qi refining, and he didn't have a handful of aura in his hand. How to deal with so many fourth-level and fifth-level Qi refining cultivators.

The blazing flame was generated at Fang Yi's fingertips. Around his fingers, flames like fiery snakes kept swimming on them.

After casting with gold body liquid again and again, now he, with the blessing of spiritual energy, his body alone can be compared to a spiritual weapon.

And this is also the reason why he is too lazy to take out the spirit weapon.

The seven or eight monks who jumped up, holding the spirit sword in their hands, were almost just one or two breaths. The spiritual weapon in their hands had already been raised to the top of Fang Yi's head, ready to be cut down from top to bottom.

"Whew".

The spirit weapon roared in, in this whirring wind. Fang Yi's all directions were blocked, and there was no way out at all. His life was about to end under this spiritual weapon.

The onlookers turned their heads a little unbearably. So many spiritual weapons fell, not to mention that the person in the field had no spiritual weapons to resist at all, even if there were, it was impossible to block so many spiritual weapons at once!

And can't stop it! Needless to say, the result would have been extremely miserable. Naturally, it is impossible to save his life.

"Huh".

Fang Yi's combined two fingers, at this moment, burst into dazzling flames. The flames jumped, and Fang Yi's fingers couldn't help but give birth to invisible fire sword qi.

"Bell, bell, bell".

From the perspective of the onlookers, Fang Yi was just like the legendary peerless sword cultivator. Between the two fingers together, it was as if a peerless spirit sword glowing with divine light had been conjured out of thin air.

Everyone's eyes followed Fang Yi's posture, but they were never able to catch the speed of his fingers.

The flames flashed in front of the eyes of the monks who were besieging him, and Fang Yi's fingers were almost in the blink of an eye. It struck the monks' spiritual weapons.

"Crack, crack".

In the middle of Fang Yi's double command, the spiritual weapons in the hands of those servants were slashed by Fang Yi's two fingers. I only heard the sound of a few things shattering, and those spiritual weapons suddenly flew out of the hands of those slaves.

"Bang".

These were not finished, and Fang Yi's two fingers, which were also pointed at the sword, slashed out again. I only heard a muffled sound, and several spiritual weapons that had escaped from those slaves were turned into dust in the air.

The crowd of onlookers, including the few monks who were besieging Fang Yi, and the young men who watched all this triumphantly.

At this moment, all of them widened their eyes in shock.

A human being, without a spiritual weapon, only with two fingers. In such a simple way, it shattered the inferior spirit weapon in the hands of other monks.

How strong is it to be able to do such a physique? Come to think of it, even a high-level Qi Refining Cultivator of the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining can't do this!

The flames on that hand rose again, and this time, Fang Yi's entire hand was lit with raging flames.

Now that he has already made a move, it is impossible for him to let these people go so easily.

As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me. Then he will use his strength to tell these people what will happen if he is angry.

His complexion changed suddenly, after seeing Fang Yi show his strength. The few people who besieged Fang Yi all had a hint of panic on their faces. In his heart, he just wanted to scold their young master.

What a gentleman! There are so many people on the street who can be provoked casually and don't provoke, but they choose one, and they are strong enough to provoke all of them within a few moves. Isn't this self-inflicted!

Fang Yi's flaming hand attacked quickly, what did these people who besieged him feel at this moment, he didn't have time to deal with it.

"Bang, bang, bang......".

Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd of onlookers, Fang Yi's hand was as fast as lightning. Faintly, everyone saw a blurred shadow passing in front of their eyes.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, almost at the same moment. Fang Yi's hand was imprinted on the chests of several people.

The clothes all over his body, in an instant, were turned to ashes by the flames in Fang Yi's hands. The bodies of several people were in Fang Yi's palm. For example, the sandbag thrown by the giant smashed into all directions in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang......".

The sound of landing came, and the people who were arrogant a moment ago. The next moment, he was directly naked, rolling on the ground in pain.

Looking at all this in horror, the young man was cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head at this moment. This, what kind of strongman is this, he actually cracked several low-grade spiritual weapons with one finger, and injured several of his fourth- and fifth-layer servants of qi refining with one palm.

Looking at Fang Yi in disbelief, the onlookers all opened their mouths wide.

This, this boy is too strong!

Thinking about the previous thoughts, and looking at the current situation, the monks who spoke before only felt that they had just been foolish.

"You, what are you going to do, I, I'm the second son of the Ye family in Fuhezhou...... You—don't come here." Seeing Fang Yi walking towards him, the young man's panicked speech was no longer easy.

"I, I was wrong, I was wrong. You, just spare me! ”。 As soon as he said a few words of threat to Fang Yi, he saw Fang Yi's expression of not caring at all.

The young man surnamed Ye began to beg for mercy in a panic.

is such a strong man, he no longer dares to be hard-mouthed. If his mouth is hard again, according to Fang Yi's momentum, he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die!

As for this confession, it is better than sin.

"Those people in front, what are you doing? Do you know that fighting is forbidden here". At the moment when Fang Yi walked towards the young man, a column of guards formed by the monks of the Guiding Dao Sect arrived from a distance.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I am the second son of the Ye family in Fuhezhou. I have come to the Receiving Conference, and this man is going to kill me, and you, you quickly, help me stop him. Hearing the voice of the guard, the young man who had been trembling in place. Happy as if he had met his parents, he stumbled towards the group of people.

"The second son of the Ye family!". Hearing this, some of the guards smiled at the young man as if flattering.

However, this is not the case for all people. Some people simply stood there straight, as if they hadn't heard it.

"Bold, Mogu City is the territory of our Dao Sect. You are a little loose cultivator, how can you be allowed to commit murder here." Hearing that the young man said that he was from the Ye family, a deputy leader in front of the guards smiled at the young man as if flattering, and then scolded Fang Yi with a cold face.

"Someone, take him down for me." After saying that, this looks like a deputy team leader, with a move, and wants the other party to do it.

Putting his hand on the storage bag, Fang Yi was ready to take out the spirit weapon at any time and do a great job. This person's preference for that young man was so obvious, as soon as he heard that the young man was the Ye family, he immediately wanted to do something to him. This is shameless!

"None are allowed to move".

Just as Fang Yi was about to take out the spirit weapon, the deputy leader in the front row had just finished giving the order. Standing in the middle and frowning, the opposite elder, with an angry face, turned his head to look at the people who wanted to do it, and scolded loudly.