"Your brother, I killed him, how can you bear me?"

The corners of Fang Cong's mouth showed a sneering smile, and he stared at Li Zhiyong lightly and said. An ancient magic seal was pinched out of his hand, and he instantly knocked back the Li Zhiyong who pounced on him. Li Zhiyong's expression suddenly changed greatly. Feeling the huge resistance, Li Zhiyong's expression was even more gloomy and about to drip water.

"No wonder you can kill my brother, you really have some ability!"

Li Zhiyong's eyes were blood-red, but he couldn't see any fear. Instead, he stared at Fang Cong like a wolf and tiger, and suddenly roared like a demon beast. The momentum of his whole body suddenly stretched out wildly, and he raised his hand and blasted out a palm, and the palm power had countless black surges, which was very terrifying.

"Black Sky Palm!"

Li Zhiyong roared, and with a palm slapp, countless palm lights flowed, emitting monstrous black gas. Devouring the surroundings, Fang Cong's gaze also showed a hint of surprise, it was obvious that the strength of this Black Sky Palm made Fang Cong feel a little weird.

However, Fang Cong was not afraid. There was a terrifying look in his eyes, and suddenly, Fang Cong started the [Heaven Refining Divine Technique], and everything around him was under his control. Yang Yuan, who was next to Fang Cong, was even more stunned. Because he felt as if there was a strange energy that suddenly entered his Yuan Sea and rolled in it.

When Yang Yuan didn't feel the malice of that force, he let it go. However, looking at Fang Cong's expression, it became more and more solemn. In his eyes, Fang Cong at this moment seemed to be covered with a thin veil, which was incomprehensible. But I felt full of power. At this time, Yang Yuan's heart made a great decision, and he must be befriended by Fang Cong. At this time, Fang Cong was just growing, if he could befriend him, when he soared into the sky in the future, the benefits he could get were also unimaginable to Yang Yuan himself.

has the same feeling as Yang Yuan, as well as Li Zhiyong. However, unlike Yang Yuan, there is endless killing intent churning in Zhiyong's heart. Fang Cong's terrifying talent made Li Zhiyong feel that he had to kill him when his wings were not full, and never suffer from future troubles, otherwise, he would be in trouble in the future.

"Broken!"

Fang Cong's mouth lightly spit out a word, and slapped lightly. But it was extremely heavy, and it directly melted away from Zhiyong's palm. Moreover, Fang Cong slapped towards Li Zhiyong again, and in the palm of his hand, there was a white light surging, and it was the palm of the stars!

"Touching ......"

A series of explosions, directly with a huge storm, swept away Li Zhiyong, and in an instant, Fang Cong flicked his fingers, and a huge sword burst out, and the sword crossed the void and slashed towards Li Zhiyong. However, around Li Zhiyong, black vitality surrounded, completely enveloping it, and the sword light did not penetrate it, killing Zhiyong.

"Hmph, is that what you used to kill my brother? In that case, then I'll give you a slap back! ”

Li Zhiyong grinned, and said cruelly and coldly. Directly slapped a palm, fell from the sky, turned into a huge palm print, and blasted towards Fang Cong, and the surrounding black gas became more and more intense, as if it was about to infect the world. Even when Yang Yuan saw it, his scalp was numb for a while. However, Yang Yuan was extremely confident in Fang Cong, he didn't think that with this palm alone, he would be able to kill him.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

However, Li Zhiyong's palm strength is indeed strong enough. Even space was shattered by it. Countless essences rose up and turned into smoke and dust. However, this palm from Xingbo was not enough to kill Fang Cong. Fang Cong's eyes were cold and radiant. With a flick of his fingers, the bloodline magic power was stimulated, and a golden character burst out, turning into a monstrous golden curtain, blooming with a very dazzling light, and the strong light directly tore apart the palm power of the star wave in an instant.

"It's kind of interesting, but that's the end of it!"

Fang Cong's voice was extremely indifferent, the killing intent in his eyes was even better, and the speed in his hand also began to speed up. Because, he could feel that there were more figures flying towards here. If you don't hurry, you'll be in trouble when you start fighting. Although Fang is never afraid, if there is a lot of trouble, it is also a waste of time, and he must quickly solve Li Zhiyong first.

"Give me death!"

Li Zhiyong blasted out a palm, smoke and dust billowed out, countless stars bloomed, and black gas churned. This palm is more violent than the previous two palms. The murderous aura is also blooming to the extreme, killing with one palm, the momentum is surging, with monstrous coercion. Yang Yuan, who was watching the battle on the side, raised his eyebrows, felt the terrifying power, and his expression involuntarily became a little solemn.

Yang Yuan secretly thought in his heart, if he was against Shangli Zhiyong, he was afraid that he would not be able to distinguish between the top and the bottom. Although his sword qi is extremely sharp, if it is a life-and-death battle with Li Zhiyong, I am afraid that the outcome will be unpredictable. When Yang Yuan saw that Fang Cong still had a relaxed and murderous expression, he felt that he was too careful. Fang Cong was still able to kill Li Zhiyong like he had killed Li Xingbo.

"The last sword, send you to Huangquan!"

Fang Cong's voice said indifferently. Directly cast the ancient sword, the ancient sword emitted a loud sword sound, and the powerful sword qi instantly stimulated from the tip of the sword, turning into a shocking sword, slashing towards Li Zhiyong, Li Zhiyong trembled all over his body, his envoy felt the power of this sword, if he didn't open it too much, nine times out of ten, he would die under this sword.

However, Li Zhiyong did not dodge, he was extremely confident in his palm. I don't believe it at all, I have killed such a palm, and I haven't killed the thief from now on. However, after a few seconds, when Li Zhiyong felt that his palm strength had been shattered, his face changed instantly. However, at this moment, it was already over, because Fang Cong's sword light had already arrived in front of Li Zhiyong, and at this time, Li Zhiyong was not the slightest defense.

"How...... Possible? ”

When Li Zhiyong's words fell, the extremely sharp sword light had already penetrated his chest, revealing a big hole. Li Zhiyong's body fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes still showed unwillingness. And with a deep sense of unbelief. Because, no matter what, Li Zhiyong didn't believe that Fang Cong's swordsmanship would be so powerful, it was really unbelievable.

"Because you...... Too conceited! ”

Fang Cong said indifferently. After speaking, he raised his head and looked into the void in the distance, although Zhiyong was dead, there was a stronger enemy, and it had arrived.