Chapter 620: Eight Extremes Whip
"Senior Brother Wu, I heard that there is a disciple in the battlefield who is very powerful, and one person has snatched hundreds of tokens, and it seems that he is coming towards this side."
At this time, one of the disciples who was in charge of exploring the path ahead came back and reported.
"One person grabbed hundreds of tokens?"
Wu Shan's group was taken aback, because they had only grabbed about a hundred so far.
The other party alone has already robbed hundreds.
They don't believe it a little.
"If you see someone, which line of disciples is it?" Then someone asked.
The disciple who reported shook his head, "After I got the news, I hurried back. I heard that none of the disciples he met could keep the token. ”
Wu Shan smiled at this time, and shook the eight-pole whip in his hand, "That's just in time, let's harvest hundreds of tokens at once, saving a lot of effort!" ”
Hearing his words, everyone else also laughed, "Yes, it doesn't matter who he is, he will only send us tokens when he comes!" ”
"Really?"
At this moment, a faint voice came.
It was Fang Ze who came slowly.
"Shi Fang?" Those people in Wushan were all stunned.
Then they all burst out laughing.
"Shi Fang, we were worried that we couldn't find you, and we didn't expect you to be automatically sent to the door."
"Well, it saves us a lot of effort."
"Wait, did you hear what Shi Fang was talking about just now?"
"He seems to be answering us, is he the one who grabbed hundreds of tokens? Ha ha...... Shi Fang, don't be funny, you have this ability, I'll kick my head for you as a ball......"
The man's words came to an abrupt halt because he saw that on Fang Ze's waist, it was full of tokens.
The others also saw it at this time, and then they all rubbed their eyes to see if they were dazzled.
But no matter how much they rubbed their eyes, the tokens dazzled their eyes.
"How is this possible? You really grabbed these tokens, and you really didn't pick them up? ”
Everyone didn't believe it anymore.
"Pick it up?" Fang Ze smiled faintly, "It's really equivalent to picking it up." ”
Indeed, he didn't bother to grab these tokens at all, and it was really no different from picking them up.
"You're lucky to pick up so many tokens?"
Although Wu Shan's gang didn't believe in picking up those tokens at all, they couldn't believe anything else except that this explanation could convince them.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if he picked it up or grabbed it, since it was sent to the door, not only the token belongs to us, but also the life belongs to us!"
Wu Shan shook the eight-pole whip in his hand and snorted coldly.
"Yes, Shi Fang, obediently give us all the tokens, maybe we can let you die a happy death!" The others sneered too.
"You're going to kill me?" Fang Ze glanced at them lightly.
"Shi Fang, if you want to blame, blame you for not being in the Tianlin Sect, the Tianlin Sect has a senior brother, everything will only belong to the senior brother, you are not qualified to fight with the senior brother for anything!" Wu Shan sneered.
"It turned out to be the meaning of the senior brother." Fang Ze shook his head lightly, "I don't seem to be fighting with him for anything, does he need my life?" ”
"Shi Fang, don't talk nonsense, hand over the token first!" A disciple shouted impatiently.
Fang Ze glanced at the disciple lightly and patted the token on his waist, "If you want a token, you can, take it yourself." ”
"Okay, Shi Fang, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then suffer death!" The disciple immediately took out a scimitar and took Fang Ze's head directly, without the slightest mercy.
Fang Ze raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to kill anyone, but he naturally wouldn't show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.
As the scimitar came, he flicked his finger at it.
The scimitar suddenly reversed direction and flew towards its owner.
And it's faster than it came.
Wu Shan's gang didn't even react, only heard a pop, and a head rolled to their feet.
Even his face was splashed with some hot blood.
The disciple's headless corpse also fell down with a bang at this moment.
For a moment, it was suffocating.
They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
It was as if his neck was being pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make any sound.
"This, this, how is this possible?" One of the disciples finally broke the silence, his voice trembling.
They are all blue-clothed disciples, and their strength is naturally not too weak.
But in the blink of an eye, one of their companions died in front of them, and most importantly, it was actually Shi Fang's doing.
This somewhat subverted Shi Fang's impression in their hearts.
"Shi Fang, it turns out that you have been hiding your strength!" Wu Shan also came back to his senses at this time, and said with a gloomy face.
"It turns out that for so many years, we have all been deceived, Shi Fang, you are so despicable, you hide your strength and deliberately trap us!" The others also came to their senses, shocked and angry.
Compared to the death of a companion, what was even more difficult for them to accept was that Shi Fang's strength was actually so strong.
Now they are also beginning to believe that those tokens were really stolen by Shi Fang, not picked up.
"Pit you?" Fang Ze shook his head lightly, "You really think of yourself, but now you want to kill me, do I still have to be polite?" ”
"Up, let's go together, kill him!" Wu Shan shouted, and whipped towards Fang Ze with the Eight Pole Whip in his hand.
Today's stone square made him feel very different, and made him dare to be careless.
The others also sacrificed their weapons and killed Fang Ze with a murderous face.
Fang Ze just smiled coldly, his body didn't move at all, although the strength of these people was not bad compared to other disciples, he hadn't put it in his eyes yet.
It's just that when he glanced at the Eight Extremes Whip, his eyes flashed slightly, and this whip seemed to be a little peculiar.
Because when this whip came, his divine consciousness was actually fluctuating, as if this whip could not only attack the physical body, but also the divine consciousness.
With a wave of his hand, the men and weapons of the attackers all rolled upside down, accompanied by a scream.
Wu Shan was not knocked away, but the eight-pole whip in his hand was gone.
He was stunned for a moment.
Because the Eight Pole Whip had already appeared in Fang Ze's hand.
He didn't even know how the other party had taken away the Eight Pole Whip.
A trace of cold sweat also flowed out.
He felt that Shi Fang's strength today was far more terrifying than he imagined.
As for the others, he didn't dare to look at it whether it was life or death, and now he had only one thought, and that was to run for his life.
However, he was afraid that if he moved, he would end up like those companions.
"Where did you get this whip?" Fang Ze raised his eyes at Wu Shan at this time and asked.
This whip is indeed very magical, it can actually attack the divine consciousness, which is far more powerful than attacking the physical body, because once the divine consciousness is injured, its cultivation will not be able to exert itself, and even in the worst case, it will directly become a waste person, no different from a dead person.