Chapter 41: Pleasure is revenge, anger kills
"Gao Mingsong, if you want to find something, I will fulfill you." Gao Mingsong's provocative voice completely angered Fang Yan.
In his previous life, Fang Yan was obsessed with the game "Fairy World", in order to be happy and revenge, between players and players, as long as they disagreed, they would draw their swords against each other, and the picture was a happy one, and at this moment, although Fang Yan had crossed over, he was indeed unusually enthusiastic in his bones.
His previous cultivation talent was not very good, but it doesn't mean that it will make people and pee on his head, he didn't have the strength before, he had to endure it, but at this moment, he didn't have to endure it at all, the other party dared to find trouble, and he just beat him down.
"You're looking for death." A ruthless look appeared on Gao Songming's face, and the head of the Gao family, Gao Wei Anke, informed all members of the Gao family that they would kill Fang Yan at every opportunity. Gao Mingsong naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to get rid of Fang Yan, sneered, pulled out the long knife behind his back and slashed towards Fang Yan.
As soon as Gao Songming came up, he used a killing move to break the soul of the tiger. The sword rose to the sky, once it was slashed, Fang Yan would definitely be cut into two pieces, would Fang Yan be as he wanted?
I saw Fang Yan's body retreat backwards, and then, the Collapse Mountain Fist, which had already been ready to attack, slashed towards the rushing bright sword.
The sword was about to collapse at the touch of a button, and the fist shadow was a little dim, but the castration did not decrease, and continued to rush towards Gao Songming.
"The fist is condensed but not dispersed, you have entered the realm of a generation of grandmasters, how is this possible?" Gao Songming swung the knife again, and the tiger sword in his hand slashed at the almost illusory fist shadow, and the fierce anti-shock force shook his tiger mouth a little, and his face was suspicious. He never thought that this waste of the Fang family would cultivate the Fang family's Zhen Clan's peerless Collapse Mountain Fist to the realm of a generation of grandmasters, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Huh...... What's impossible, it's time to pay for your hubris. Fang Yan sneered, and then another mountain collapse fist blasted towards Gao Songming.
Fang Yan exerted the Collapse Mountain Fist to the extreme, with the momentum of a shattering heaven and earth, like a tiger descending the mountain, the control of the strength is very accurate, the Collapse Mountain Fist is played in seven styles, Gao Songming can't stand the strength of this tyrant, a punch was knocked away, and blood sprayed wildly.
"Who is this, why is it so fierce, and Gao Songming, who is the ninth in the Qi training period, is blown away." Passerby A exclaimed.
"You're outdated, you don't even know him, he's the young master of the Fang family, Young Master Fang Yan!" Passerby B heard this.
"What? This person is Fang Yan, the young master of the Fang family, how is this possible, doesn't it mean that the young master of the Fang family is a waste material in cultivation? At the age of fifteen, he only practiced the Qi period threefold. Passerby A looked puzzled.
"What you're talking about is the old Huang Li of that year, and now this Fang Yan is a cultivation genius in Yanzhou City, and at the age of fifteen, he is a great master of the eightfold Qi cultivation period." Passerby B exclaimed in admiration when he heard this.
"How is this possible, fifteen-year-old Qi cultivation period eightfold master." Passerby C leaned over when he heard this.
"No way, haven't you heard of thick accumulation? Young Master Fang Yan is such a late-blooming genius, this enlightenment is out of control, don't you see? Gao Songming, who was nine in the Qi training period, was defeated by him. Passerby A said with an expression on his face when he heard this.
Gao Songming was defeated, and the news spread like a whirlwind throughout the Yanzhou trading market. The people in the trading market all came to the place where the incident occurred, pointing fingers at Gao Songming one by one.
Gao Songming was trampled under Fang Yan's feet, his face was ashamed and angry, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
"Gao Songming, aren't you crazy? It's not like I'm stepping on it yet. Fang Yan's face was cold, and he trampled Gao Mingsong under his feet.
"Fang Yan, don't be complacent, if you offend my Gao family, you will perish sooner or later." Gao Mingsong's face turned cold, and he roared at Fang Yan.
"If you want me to die, you should die first." Fang Yan sneered, and then stomped on Gao Songming's dantian.
"Who is making trouble in the Yanzhou trading market, are you impatient?" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the crowd.
"Poof!"
With the sudden sound of the loud shout, Fang Yan didn't mean to stop at all, his feet were violently forced, as if he was about to step through the floor, only to hear a poof, Gao Songming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were rolled like dead fish eyes, and his eyes were wide.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy at the next level and getting ten power points." Fang Yan was relieved, and then, a cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind.
"Fang Yan, you actually killed Gao Songming." As soon as the voice sounded, a burly man glared at Fang Yan angrily, with a look of disbelief, he didn't expect this Fang Yan to be so bold that he actually killed Gao Songming in the trading area managed by his Gao family. That slam step is very ruthless, even if you don't die, you will become a waste, which is even more cruel than killing him.
"Such a waste, kill it, kill it, what, you have an opinion." Fang Yan sneered and asked rhetorically.
"Dare to kill my Gao family's disciples, you have a kind, then you should pay the price for your arrogance next." Gao Peng gave Fang Yan a thumbs up, his face was pale, and the murderous intent in his eyes was full of murder. Today, he must get rid of Fang Yan's scourge.
As Gao Peng's words fell, then, a powerful aura diffused from his body, and his body was as straight as a javelin, and then he grabbed it and slapped it towards Fang Yan.
Gao Peng is a cultivator at the first level of the Violent Qi Realm, although Fang Yan is strong, he is not in his eyes, the Gao family is famous for a set of tiger sword techniques, and when Fang Yan moves the knife, he feels that it is an insult to his strength.
"Collapse Mountain."
Facing the other party's domineering slap, Fang Yan smiled faintly, and then slapped a mountain collapse fist towards the falling palm.
"Boy, no wonder he is so rampant, it turns out that he has cultivated the Fang family's Mountain Collapse Fist to the realm of a generation of grandmasters. Do you think that this cultivation can compete with the monks of the Violent Qi Realm? Then I will sue you for being very wrong, and I will show you today what absolute strength is, so that you can die in despair. Gao Peng's palm was blown away by Fang Yan, and as soon as he fought, he suffered a big loss, and at this moment, his palm was still a little numb.
"If you have the ability, let the horse come." Fang Yan sneered, and blasted at Gao Peng with another punch.
This time, Gao Peng was rare and didn't use his palm to receive Fang Yan's attack, his body kept retreating, and then he pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed towards Fang Yan's huge fist print.
This knife is four feet one inch long, two inches and six minutes wide, the blade is flat and bright, and the whole body is covered with chilling and silent cold, proving that this is not a long knife used by ordinary people, but a rare treasure knife, a murderous knife, called the snowflake knife, the high-grade spirit soldier, this knife will bring up a circle of snowflakes when attacking the enemy, the spirit of the cholera man, and then give the enemy a fatal blow.
"Look, this Gao Ming is a powerhouse in the Violent Qi Realm, this Fang Yan actually forced him to use even the Snowflake Knife, it's really not ordinarily strong."
"Hmph...... At this time, Fang Yan is afraid that he will die and kill Gao Mingsong, this Gao Peng will definitely not give up. ”
"Snowflake knife! Top-grade spirit soldiers, if only I had such a handy weapon. ”
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The surrounding crowd watched Fang Yan fight against Gao Peng of the Violent Qi Realm.