"No...... No, you...... You guys are talking nonsense. ”

Ji Wuming was questioned by everyone, and tried his best to defend himself, his face was red.

Fang Yi hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and gave him a calm look.

"Boy, no matter who you are, I really want to see what qualifications you have to be Ji Wuxian's fiancé. ”

"You won't have the guts to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

Sikong Nan spoke sarcastically, obviously trying to provoke Fang Yi.

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they also pointed and pointed, looking like they were waiting for a good show in Cairo, and they all seemed to want to see Fang Yi make a fool of himself.

Ji Wuxian is the goddess in the hearts of countless teenagers in the entire heavenly capital.

Now that this goddess is famous, they naturally don't have a good impression of this "master".

"That's it, with him, what qualifications do you have to become the county horse of the Immortalless County Lord. ”

"Yes, give him a good lesson and see how capable he is. ”

......

The crowd followed suit.

The old man in Tsing Yi silently stepped aside, the backgrounds of both sides were extremely powerful, and they were not at all something that Drunken Immortal Ju could contend with.

Fang Yi directly ignored everyone and comforted Ji Wusheng.

Then, his eyes suddenly looked at Sikong Nan, and a touch of coldness flashed.

"I think you still have some respect for Zhennan Wangfu, I will start lightly. ”

Well?

As soon as these words came out, the crowd looked at Fang Yi with a look of astonishment, and that gaze was as if they were looking at an idiot.

Who is Sikong Nan?

In front of him, who dares to be so arrogant, even Jun Qiannian can't do it.

But the blue-robed young man in front of him ......

How the people should not let him lose their hearts and go crazy.

"Hahaha!"

Sikong Nan laughed presumptuously, his eyes were extremely vicious, "Boy, for the sake of this sentence, this son will also spare your life." ”

After finishing speaking, his face suddenly sank, and he waved a palm casually.

Rumble!

This palm is like a great river, and the majestic aura swarms away and rushes to the sea.

A domineering energy swept out, revealing a trace of unrivaled aura, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming and unshakable.

"Tsk, sure enough, the name is well deserved, Sikong Nan has this palm in his hand, I'm afraid that below the Didan realm, few people can take it. ”

"yes!

Thundered!

The wind passed by the palm, and the air exploded one after another, as if it could not withstand the power of this palm.

The surrounding crowd gloated, and seemed to have foreseen Fang Yi's fate.

And Sikong Nan, the corners of his mouth also hooked up a cruel smile.

"Get down for me!"

I only heard him shout, and this palm suddenly sped up a little.

Seeing that this palm is about to fall.

Recite!

The next moment, a shocking dragon roared out, and a huge fist, like a meteor, slammed into that palm.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, as if a huge bomb had been thrown into the air, and the rolling air wave swept away, and the surrounding crowd was shaken back.

The weaker ones were directly shocked away.

And Sikong Nan also retreated again and again, retreating dozens of steps before he stabilized his figure.

Fang Yi, on the other hand, did not move.

"This, how is this possible? Sikong Nan was actually repulsed?"

"yes! Oh my God, am I dazzled?"

"No way, it must be Sikong Nan's carelessness, how can a nobody be Sikong Nan's opponent. ”

......

The crowd watched this scene in horror, obviously unable to believe their eyes.

And even more frightened than them was naturally Sikong Nan himself.

At this moment, Sikong Nan looked frightened, his eyes showed disbelief, although it was just a casual blow from him just now, but he had absolute confidence, it was impossible for an ordinary Tianmai Realm martial artist to take it.

Not to mention being like each other, so relaxed.

Moreover, what made him even more unacceptable was that the other party seemed to be a casual blow and understated.

"Who are you?"

Sikong Nan's eyes froze, revealing a hint of vigilance.

Among the warriors who participated in the battle for the Holy Martial Order this time, he was confident that only Jun Qiannian could fight with him.

However, Lanyue Pavilion suddenly made a sword and asked the sky, which made me a little suspicious.

Although he didn't think that what kind of sword Wentian was powerful, Lanyue Pavilion would not be untargeted.

"What? Are you scared?"

Fang Yi sneered, did not answer his words, but stepped out and punched again.

Recite!

The dragon roared, and the hideous dragon head was lifelike, fierce and vicious, as if it wanted to swallow everything in this world.

"Don't be ashamed, you're looking for death!"

Sikong Nan's eyes flashed, and a ray of cold light burst out, only to see his figure flash, and the whole person disappeared into place out of thin air, without a shadow.

"Look! Divine wind sword intent, melting into the breeze, shadowless and invisible, this is Sikong Nan's divine wind sword technique. ”

The crowd exclaimed, recognizing Sikong Nan's figure at a glance.

The kamikaze swordsmanship is the unpassed mastery of the Sikong family, which integrates the body method and the sword technique, and is unpredictable.

"Tsk, where is Sikong Nan? completely gone?"

"How can this battle be fought? I can't see anyone at all. ”

The thirteen and the others looked horrified, and even Feng Yiyi and Feng Shenxiu couldn't help but have a solemn look on their faces.

Only Fang Yi is still unchanged.

Shout!

The next moment, a long sword seemed to stab from the endless void, and the strong killing intent, like a rolling torrent, instantly submerged Fang Yi.

"Brother Fang!"

Ji was in a hurry, and his face turned pale with fright.

If Thirteen hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have rushed out.

The surrounding crowd was also extremely nervous looking at this scene, as if they wanted to know how Fang Yi could avoid this sword.

However, to the surprise of everyone, it was.

Fang Yi didn't dodge at all, as if he had already predicted the direction of the sword, he directly threw a punch.

Boom!

A muffled sound came, and before the sword could be stabbed, Sikong Nan's body retreated again.

Compared with before, this time, he retreated dozens of steps in succession, and directly hit the wall behind him, and the entire wall collapsed with a bang, and he stabilized his body, but his face was as white as paper.

"This!"

The crowd was terrified and looked at each other.

If the first time was careless, then this time?

In the case that Sikong Nan performed the kamikaze body technique, he was still knocked away by the other party.

At this moment, everyone's gaze at Fang Yi was full of horror and incredulity.

"No, it can't be, how can you know where my sword is, it must be a coincidence. ”

Sikong Nan obviously couldn't accept the reality in front of him, the kamikaze sword technique could be said to be his biggest support, but now, it was easily broken by the other party, how could he accept it.

If it's Jun Qiannian, it's just that, the other party is just a nobody.

"Take your life!"

Sikong Nan roared, extremely unwilling, and stabbed out a sword again.

Seeing that this sword was about to fall.

Fang Yi didn't move, his face was disdainful.

The crowd around was puzzled, and the next moment, Sikong Nan's figure disappeared in front of him again.

(End of chapter)