Before the words fell, the atmosphere at the city gate stagnated, and then suddenly became extremely grim, full of a sense of sabre-rattling.

The monks of the garrison who were scattered in all directions, in addition to a wave of anger in their hearts, were also full of shock, looking at this little-known monk as if they were fools.

The leading monk who had blocked Zhao Shenbi before said in a deep voice, "This senior, please be cautious in your words and deeds!"

When the big man surnamed Fang heard this, he immediately laughed loudly, his eyes flashing with excited battle intent and murderous aura, pouring out wave after wave like a wave.

As soon as this momentum came out, the surrounding monks immediately retreated backwards, leaving enough space for the two of them to show their hands and feet.

These monks have been fighting with the Han surnamed Fang for a long time, and they obviously know his temperament, and they know that General Fang, who has always cherished face, has the intention of killing people and sharpening his knives.

When they looked at Zhao Shenbi, their eyes were already full of pity and sighs.

I really don't know whether to live or die!

Who doesn't know that General Fang is not only a sword cultivator comparable to sword cultivation, but also a leader in sword cultivation, I don't know how many monks and demons in the same realm have died under the edge of the natal magic weapon "White Ape Slash" in his hand.

And with the successive battles with the demon clan in the past six months, General Fang has honed his sword intent to be pure and thorough in the bloody battles of life and death, and he is almost in a flawless state of mind, plus he has made many great achievements, which is simply like the sun and the limelight.

Even in the alliance of monks in this war zone, an Earth Immortal Commander in the late stage of Jindan also let out his words, if he Fang Huyun can survive this demon tide invasion alive, then he will personally introduce him and accept him as a disciple of Tianyuan Mountain, and the Earth Immortal Realm is just around the corner.

Such a character, even the strong man of the Great Perfection of Manifestation is not in his eyes, how can this mountain and wild cultivator in front of him make provocative remarks and make a lot of nonsense?

Brag unblushingly!

In the eyes of this group of people, Zhao Shenbi seems to be a dead man.

Anyway, now that the cultivation realm is in the midst of war, and the etiquette is broken, just give this Ye Xiu'an a charge of "fornicating with the demon clan", and no one will be held accountable at all.

However, the most incredible thing is that the young man with the knife in front of him not only did not have any panic and panic, but his face did not change and his expression was calm.

And in his calm eyes, there seemed to be a hint of ...... Bored......

Fang Huyun was furious.

Where can he stand this kind of insult and contempt, and he has already decided in his heart to break the corpse of the person in front of him into thousands of pieces, and wants him to learn his prestige of "lifting a knife and killing a demon".

The light of the big knife was agitated, and the sword intent flowed vertically and horizontally, sweeping like a violent wind, accompanied by a fierce ape roar, but it also had a little taste.

Fang Yunhu's green muscles burst out, and he shouted angrily, "I don't know whether to live or die! Today, let you, a demon clan spy, see my treasure sword white ape slash!"

Zhao Shenbi spread his hands and said helplessly, "Don't, I'm really afraid that I will accidentally kill you." ”

Zhao Shenbi's face was extremely sincere, as if it was completely from the heart, not like a fake, which made Fang Huyun even more angry and about to vomit blood, and the edge of the knife skyrocketed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shenbi sighed.

Although he is now hiding his identity and just wants to keep a low profile, he doesn't mind being punished by others.

The blade came in an instant, filled with a strong killing aura, and the land around Zhao Shenbi rolled and collapsed on the spot.

But the piece under his feet was as solid as a rock, and immovable as a mountain.

Zhao Shenbi moved.

Just a punch.

On the fist of his right hand, the pure black thunder like ink soared, like thunder between square inches, and smashed down on the fierce big knife.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the momentum that set off the collapse of the sky and the earth, like the invincible god of war, Fang Huyun, seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and with a "bang" in the air, it was immediately smashed into the earth.

Smoke and dust billowed and screamed again and again, and the sound of gasping for cool air suddenly began.

And from beginning to end, Zhao Shenbi's left hand pressed on the long knife on his left waist did not move at all.

The knife was not even drawn out of its sheath.

"This ...... This ......" The hundreds of monks around him swallowed their saliva and even rubbed their eyes, as if they didn't see clearly, completely unable to believe the scene in front of them.

The famous General Fang Huyun was knocked down with such a punch?

"Could it be...... This senior...... In fact, it is an Earth Immortal Cultivator of the Jindan realm?" Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw a deep fear in each other's eyes, and they couldn't help but secretly guess in their hearts.

Only Zhao Shenbi sighed again, "I obviously have restrained myself, but I didn't expect it to be a little too strong." ”

Fang Huyun, who was deep in the dirt and was almost unconscious, heard this, the corners of his eyes and lips couldn't help twitching, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood again, wanting to cry without tears.

He struggled to crawl out of the mud pit, and after swallowing a turquoise elixir, his face looked slightly better.

But that hideous face was still full of shock, and a trace of fear that he was not aware of.

Fang Huyun trembled, and after waving his hand and holding back the concerned people around him, he only felt extremely ashamed.

Under that blow, he clearly felt that the young man in front of him was definitely not an Earth Immortal Cultivator, but a real manifestation realm.

But for some reason, there is little difference in the realm, but in terms of the strength and level of the essence, it is a difference between cloud and mud, and it cannot be compared at all.

The big knife in Fang Huyun's hand let out a wail, and the aura had begun to dim slightly, obviously a little injured.

And this is also the fact that he does not dare to believe the most, and he does not want to believe.

What a high-minded and arrogant person he was, how could he accept the reality of being defeated by a fellow realm cultivator? Moreover, he was so frivolous that he didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, which already made him powerless to fight back, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

After swallowing the sweet blood in his throat, he paused word by word, "Good, good, good!"

"It's me who looked away, but I didn't expect Daoyou to still be such a hidden master. But you don't even have a knife, so you might be underestimating me!"

On top of Fang Huyun's sturdy body, the muscles surged like a stream of water, and his body immediately rose more than a few inches taller, like a giant like a small mountain, exuding an even more terrifying momentum.

The light in his eyebrows surged, and after turning into a blue-eyed white ape, he let out a deafening roar that directly merged into the big knife in his hand.

The sword light skyrocketed, and it grew an inch longer.

Fang Yunhu's momentum had reached an unprecedented peak, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the big knife in his hand, and there was a faint sense of the unity of the human sword.

At this moment, he also knew that he was probably in trouble with a peerless Tianjiao who traveled outside the first-class sect with a hidden identity, and he no longer had the idea of winning a battle in his heart.

Although his heart has fallen, he also has his own pride, and he was completely defeated without even seeing the other party's sword, which is an unacceptable fact for his Fang Yunhu!

His attitude changed, and he roared in a loud voice, "Please ask Daoist friends to take out the knife and fight with me as a sword cultivator, although Fang Mou has no regrets even if he dies!"

When Zhao Shenbi heard this, a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

If an ordinary person is seriously injured by his casual blow, I am afraid that he will not have any intention of making a move immediately, and he will not want to calm down and escape.

And the Yunhu in front of him, instead of retreating, gave birth to a desire to die that wanted to break and stand up, and asked him directly.

Who said that all gentlemen wear swords? There are still martyrs hanging swords from their waists.

Zhao Shenbi shook his head, feeling even more regretful, and said in embarrassment, "It's not that I don't pull out the knife, it's just that I'm afraid that after I pull out the knife, even I won't be able to control myself." ”

That demeanor, with a high mountain and flowing water, invincible in the world, lonely as snow, made people speechless for a while.

"Please, draw the knife!" Fang Yunhu was already enthusiastic, how could he know the deep meaning of Zhao Shenbi's words, he just thought that the other party despised him, and he couldn't help but tear his eyes apart, and his meridians went retrograde, and he slashed out a knife that tore the earth.

Zhao Shenbi gently held the handle of the knife on his waist, "Okay, this is your own request, don't blame me later." ”

With the strength of his fingers, he gently pushed out an inch of the ash buried deep in the black scabbard, revealing the blade with a wisp of demonic crimson.

Heaven and earth shake!

A sword aura poured out like a storm of doom, but there was no violent sound, as silent as the heaviest stream of water, but it was so sharp that it seemed to cut through time.

In an instant, the ground beneath exploded, full of shocking cracks, and dust flew into the sky, obscuring the sun.

"What kind of knife is this!"