Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Battle of Leapfrogging

The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, his fists were coming, and he could feel every sweat pore on the surface of his skin trembling.

Bang!

With a punch on his body, the young man flew upside down, lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

"Bold!"

The second senior brother was furious and beat people in front of him, which was simply lawless.

"And you!"

Fang Yang turned around, like a divine dragon swinging its tail, the golden light was brilliant, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, and his strong body drove the strength of his whole body to rush out of the fist and slam it over.

"Kill yourself!"

The second senior brother pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the dark light shrouded him, and a sword qi was generated from it, enveloping the runes, and the power was not bad.

"This is the Qinglian Sword Seal, the Xuan-level Exercise that Senior Brother learned on an ancient stone wall, I didn't expect it to be passed on to Second Senior Brother!"

Someone exclaimed.

Xuan Tier?

I'm embarrassed to take out a Xuan-level exercise, hillbilly!

With the two great divine skills of the Great Ritong Divine Method and the True Dragon Alchemy Technique, Fang Yang's current strength has reached a terrifying 80,000 catties.

"Dare to fight with me with your fists, you are really looking for death!"

The second senior brother sneered.

"Look at the fight!"

Fang Yang blasted away with a punch, and the terrifying power instantly smashed on the Fang Sword Seal.

There was a sword sound trembling in the void, the Xuanguang became more and more dazzling, and the fierce sword qi seemed to use a mysterious power to penetrate into the depths of people's souls.

"He's finished, he's been marked by the sword mark, and he's going to die!"

"Senior brother once used this technique to kill the demon general, and the power is terrifying!"

There were people around who knew the power of the Qinglian Sword Seal, and they were amazed.

However, the situation was reversed, and the powerful sword mark in the person's mouth was actually shattered by Fang Yang's hand, turning into a little rain of light and dissipating.

"Possibly!"

"Is he going against the sky? It is unbelievable that he actually shattered the sword mark with his body!"

Fang Yang flipped his hand, it was a punch.

The second senior brother's face did not change, even if Fang raised his fist and smashed it on the top of his head, it was still the same.

Not good!

Fang Yang's face turned pale, and in an instant, the light under his feet bloomed, and a huge green lotus actually grew out of thin air, enveloping him.

It wasn't a real lotus flower, but a murderous sword intent.

"You want to kill me!"

Fang Yang was furious, these two senior brothers actually wanted to kill him!

"Hand over the secret treasure, maybe I can spare your life!"

The second senior brother said expressionlessly.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, they all think that others are powerful because of secret treasures, but they don't know that the real strong never fake foreign objects, I am a natural king, even if the is a treasure, so, do you want to eat my?"

Fang Yang was extremely arrogant, causing countless people to sigh.

Unexpectedly, the second senior brother ignored it at all, and said: "The secret treasure is simply buried in the hands of people like you, and if it is handed over to the senior brother, only he can exert its maximum energy." ”

"Big brother, what is he?"

Fang Yang sneered.

"Since you insist on refusing, then I can only fight until you hand it over!"

The second senior brother pinched the sword trick and urged the sword seal.

The sword intent was raging, and an illusory green lotus intertwined with runes enveloped Fang Yang, and he felt as if there was a chaotic sword slash.

Rumble~~~

A golden light erupted on Fang Yang's body, and a golden dragon loomed around, majestic and extraordinary.

"Crush me!"

Holding 80,000 catties of huge power, the tough body forged by the True Dragon Alchemy Technique, ignoring the sword intent and strangling, bombarded Qinglian.

"I can't help myself!"

"I think it's you!"

His hand was like a dragon's claw, destroying the withering and decaying, shattering the Qinglian sword mark, grabbing the collar of the second senior brother, and smashing it to the ground with his backhand.

Blood splattered, and the bluestone slab under the second senior brother had already shattered.

punch after punch, until the second senior brother had no power to fight back.

"Don't you dare to kill me!"

The second senior brother spat blood and laughed miserably, without fear.

"Someday it will!"

"Even if you don't die in Ye Zihao's hands, you can't escape from the palm of Senior Brother's hands, you will die after all!"

Bang!

Fang Yang didn't say anything to him, knocked him unconscious, and threw him into the waterfall.

A Divine Realm and a Dao Realm were a crushing battle between the low realm and the high realm, shocking everyone present.

This group of inner disciples originally wanted to see Fang Yang being beaten, but they were all too frightened to move at this time.

No one dared to block his way and took the initiative to give way.

Suddenly, Fang Yang turned his head, and not far from the side, there was a graceful figure - Zhou Xue.

Fang Yang recognized this woman, he almost killed Lingxi at the beginning, and instigated others to kill him, but now that he is here again, it must be no good thing.

Seeing Fang Yang looking at her, Zhou Xue left immediately.

He didn't chase it either, now in this eventful season, it's best to forbear, as long as the other party doesn't do anything out of line, he can ignore it.

Originally, it was forbidden for the disciples to fight in the door, but Fang Yang vaguely felt something abnormal.

Someone took the initiative to provoke, not once or twice, as if they were authorized by some kind.

Senior brother, Ethereal Peak, Zheng Lun, Ye Zihao, Zhou Xue.

It always felt like an invisible hand was pushing, but he couldn't see what it was.

When Fang Yang left, the group of inner disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, Fang Yang's reputation shook again.

Not only the outer gate, but even the inner gate, are circulating his deeds.

After all, an inner disciple of the Divine Realm could defeat two levels in a row, and this kind of record was impossible without being famous.

If in the past, he became famous by almost tarnishing the young master, but now, it is completely his combat power that explodes against the sky.

When he returned to his residence, he happened to see the white fox eating something, and the other party looked panicked when he saw him coming.

"What are you eating?"

Fang Yang frowned.

The white fox didn't reply, just swallowed. Fang Yang sensed that something was wrong, and immediately rushed up and slapped her on the back.

A few pills flew out.

An abundant aura instantly filled the room.

"Give it to me!"

The white fox waved his claws, bared his teeth and grinned, he was very anxious, and he wanted to fight hard with Fang Yang.

"This is a second-grade elixir, ordinary disciples don't have it at all, you went to the elixir peak?"

Fang Yang asked.

"Bullshit elixir, the efficacy is so bad, it's useless. ”

She was seriously injured and her skills were sealed, and she planned to recover by taking pills, but unfortunately, for her, the effect of pills of this level was too poor.

"When the demon beast attacked the mountain, you also took the opportunity to go to the elixir peak to steal the elixir, right?"

"It's your business!"

The white fox sat on the bed and glared at him angrily.

"Did you know that this is dangerous, if we get caught, we plan to do it all!"

Fang Yang yelled.

If this fox is caught, it will definitely be framed against him! or the plan will be leaked, and the consequences will be even more dire.

"What are you afraid of, just by those goods, you can't find me at all. ”

The white fox is extremely confident.

"There are masters in Elixir Peak, how did you do that?"

Fang Yang calmed down and asked.

The white fox suddenly stopped talking and squinted.

"Speak quickly!"

Fang Yang threatened.

"It's your business!"

The white fox gave him a cold look and ignored him.

Fang Yang glanced at her lightly, didn't ask any questions, and left directly.

This time it was the turn of the white fox to be puzzled, with her understanding of Fang Yang, there was no reason to be so calm.

The next day, Fang Yang pretended to go out to practice, but in fact quietly turned back.

He felt more and more that this white fox was unusual, but unfortunately it was too cunning, and if he asked the other party directly, he would definitely not tell the truth, so it was better to catch it.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

After waiting for three days, I finally found that the white fox had sneakily closed the room at night, and a bell was placed in the hidden part of the door.

Good guy, this thing is really talented, really patient, waited three days before moving again, let me see what the hell you're up to.

Fang Yang quietly approached and looked quietly through the window.

I saw the white fox carving complex graphic runes on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, stepping on his feet, suddenly, shining brightly, extremely dazzling, enveloping her.

At this moment, Fang Yang rushed in directly.

I felt that the sky was spinning, and Fang Yang actually came to a large hall in the next second.