Chapter 160: Killing (I)

"Chirp. The little beast withdrew the snow-white stone shell, Fang Yan nodded, waved his claws mightily, looked at the five people opposite, and made a vicious expression on his little face.

"Okay, wait a minute, be careful, those four people are all masters in the middle stage of chemical weapons, and if they can't do it, they will hide in the stone shell. Fang Yan cautiously reminded.

"Brute, quickly hand over all the medicinal herbs, I can leave you a whole corpse!" The angry voice of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master came out, and the four monks standing behind him trembled with anger when they saw the scene in the medicine garden.

"Chirp. The little beast glanced at it disapprerovingly, grabbed a herb that had just been plucked from the medicine garden and put it in its mouth.

In their eyes, this behavior of the little beast simply added fuel to the fire.

"You all give me death!" The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was so angry that his teeth were about to be crushed, and he roared angrily, manipulating the Battle Treasure Great Sword to kill the little beast, and the other four people followed closely and also sacrificed their magic weapons to kill Fang Yan and the little beast.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master will hand it over to me, and the rest will be handed over to you!" Fang Yan hurriedly shouted, his body quickly turned into an afterimage and flew towards the slashing battle treasure sword, and at the same time, the little beast also rushed towards the four magic weapons that followed with a tacit understanding of lightning!

"Give me back!" Fang Yan's body was not paused, and he slammed into the powerful and shining battle treasure sword, his right fist clenched, and the thick blue and red light that exuded it slammed into it.

"Boom~"

The two collided violently, a violent sound exploded, and the space was shaken, the power of the Battle Treasure Great Sword was endless, especially the Dao Pattern that swung out of it was even more terrifying, Fang Yan's fierce punch only knocked the Battle Treasure Great Sword back by more than a zhang, but Fang Yan was shocked a few feet away.

Fang Yan paused in the void, his brow under the black gauze twitched slightly, his right hand was trembling, and a mouthful of blood gushing out of his heart was forcibly swallowed back by him. I was horrified in my heart, it was really a world away from a big realm, and the power of that battle treasure was really terrifying.

If you change to another monk who is about the same level as yourself to fight hard for this one, I'm afraid that this time I will be bombarded to the point that there is no scum left.

As everyone knows, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master was even more shocked in his heart, he never thought that the other party would take his own blow hard, this was not what made him the most alarmed, what made him most shocked was that the other party actually used his body to take over his battle treasure, and there was nothing wrong with seeing him like that except for being shocked a little.

How strong does this physical body have to be? Not to mention anything else, at least he can't do this himself, and he will definitely not dare to use his physical body to shake the battle treasure.

"Who the hell are you?" the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master did not attack again, but shouted in disbelief.

"I'm your uncle!" Fang Yan vaguely shook his numb right hand and scolded loudly, without waiting for the other party to reply, his figure quickly flashed towards the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, and the afterimage instantly appeared.

"Heaven-shaking hand!" Fang Yan's body was stunned, his big hand was directly pulled out, and a huge palm took the lead in slapping towards the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master with terrifying might.

"I won't kill you, I won't be a man!" Hearing Fang Yan's scolding, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master was furious, raised his head to the sky and roared, and with a wave of his palm, the terrifying battle treasure sword shone violently, slashing towards the palm that came from it.

"Boom. After the loud noise, the Heaven Shaking Hand was defeated by the big sword, and it was smashed and scattered in an instant, but the power of the big sword was also weakened a lot by this violent collision.

Fang Yan's figure was almost to the extreme, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick layer of cyan and red light, which looked extremely demonic.

Seeing that his sky-shaking hand was slashed in one fell swoop, Fang Yan didn't show any surprise, and slammed into the big sword that continued to slash with a hard punch, and where his fist passed, the wind and waves roared, as if the space was trembling. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fang Yan's punch was much more powerful than the punch just now.

"Bang!" There was another dull sound, the space stirred and twisted, Fang Yan was extremely brave, his fists were like iron, and he savagely smashed the battle treasure sword into a dark pattern, and threw it into the air.

This violent collision only caused Fang Yan's body to pause slightly, and then he slaughtered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master again.

The current Fang Yan was obviously much more powerful than when he fought against the Drifting Cloud Sect Master, but in the end, it was still the unexpected improvement that he had gained from repairing his seriously injured body after more than two months of being closed for more than two months.

I don't know if I should hate Shura Disha or thank Shura Disha.

The battle treasure was blown away, the body of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master trembled violently, his face turned slightly pale, and his body was slightly damaged, but he didn't care about these at all, he looked at the true body of the remnant in the sky, and was shocked again, with the eyesight of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, he could definitely see that this mysterious figure wearing a hat to cover his face was at most just a monk at the peak realm of chemical weapons, and it was absolutely impossible to reach the Receiving Realm, because he didn't feel a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

If someone had told him before this that a monk in the chemical martial arts realm could smash his battle treasure without dying, he would definitely scoff at him and scold him. But today, such a thing happened to him vividly, how could he not be shocked?

The statement of the ants under the guidance was broken in himself!

Looking at the mysterious person who flashed to the front, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master forcibly suppressed the river and sea in his heart, his eyes were fierce, and the strong killing intent was revealed, such a strong enemy, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master would never let him continue to live, the heart of killing him was unprecedented!

Fang Yan watched the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master stand still all the time, a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth, his body sped up a few points, and it was in front of his eyes in an instant, without saying a word, he picked up his fist and smashed it towards his head.

"Hmph!" The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master snorted coldly, and a bright light flashed around his body, and the dao patterns flashed, quickly forming a transparent light shield on his body, protecting his whole body.

"Bang!" Seeing that the fist that was about to hit his head was blocked by the sudden appearance of the light shield, Fang Yan was extremely angry.

"It's a turtle shell again!Look at me to break you!" Retracting his fist, Fang Yan shouted angrily, the blue and red light on his fist suddenly soared, and he slammed out again: "You Long Inch Attack!"

Fang Yan's reaction and speed were too fast, there was not a trace of separation between the two punches before and after, one breath was coherent, and before the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master could make a move, Fang Yan's "Swimming Dragon Inch Attack" had already hit his spiritual power cover.

"Bang!" Under Fang Yan's full blow, an extremely powerful inch of energy surged out, raging the transparent light mask, and the transparent light mask swayed violently a few times, and finally shattered under the terrifying expression of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master.

One punch broke through the spiritual power cover of the strong man, this combat power was enough to make Fang Yan proud, but Fang Yan's face did not change in the slightest, breaking the opponent's turtle shell, Fang Yan did not stop satisfied, his left hand immediately followed up coherently, and a counterpunch smashed into the left face of the wide-eyed Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master.

Horror is horror, but the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master is also a master of the Receiving Realm, and he will not be disturbed by such a blow, under some precautions, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master's palm was slightly raised, and another Dao pattern flashed out, revealing infinite power to block Fang Yan's swift punch.

Fang Yanzhi felt that his fist was blocked by infinite force, and he couldn't make any further progress, so he was frightened and kicked out with a fierce kick.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master's footsteps moved slightly, and he could dodge it, and then he raised his right foot and shook it in the void, and a little complicated Dao pattern swung out, attacking Fang Yan.

Suddenly, Fang Yan's entire body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and his body was churning because of the shock of that line, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from between his teeth.

At this time, it showed the gap in the Great Realm, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was strong.

Fang Yan clenched his teeth, his brows twisted, he endured the pain of being concussed in his body, used his hands and feet together, and hit him frantically, what he had to do now was not to give the other party any chance to fight back, to use his advantage in close combat, to suppress him to the death, looking for opportunities to disrupt his position, as long as the other party was messed up, Fang Yan was completely sure that the other party would no longer have the power to parry and give him a fatal blow.

At close quarters, being injured by the other party, Fang Yan was not afraid, let alone thinking how terrifying the opponent's melee power was, Fang Yan knew that he was just relying on the advantage of the realm and using the power of the Heavenly Dao to shock himself.

As long as it takes a long time, the other party will definitely not be able to parry his fists and feet, and Fang Yan is convinced of this.

Fang Yan's fists and kicks became faster and faster, his strength became greater and greater, and his moves were coherent, not giving the other party the slightest chance to breathe.

Although he didn't hit the other party during this period, and was even shocked by the other party's occasional swing of Dao patterns and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Fang Yan's movements did not stop at all, he endured the pain in his body with great perseverance, as if he was dying, he attacked wildly.

Fists, elbows, palms, feet, shoulders, Fang Yan did everything, using the dragon battle method to the fullest, although the pain in the body was unbearable, but Fang Yan's mood was in such a difficult moment, but there was a perverted feeling of infinite pleasure, this was the most refreshing time he had ever made the dragon battle method for so long!

Fang Yan was happy, but the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master was more and more frightened, the mysterious person in front of him made his heart tremble again, how strong was this person's body? He was shocked by his own Dao pattern so much, he didn't see any discomfort except for spurting blood, the speed of the attack not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster, and the strength became bigger and bigger, not to mention pausing for a moment, allowing himself to breathe for a while.

Under Fang Yan's storm-like dense and lifeless attacks, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect gradually felt a little unable to support it, from the very beginning of the ease with ease, occasionally counterattacking, to the current resistance is difficult, he was shocked by the other party's strange and domineering melee combat method, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of cowardice in his heart.

Even if he didn't want to, he had to admit that although he was a big level higher than the other party, he couldn't get on the stage in front of him in close combat.

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