Chapter Eighty-Seven: More than Defeat
The duel at this moment is related to the honor and disgrace of the sect, and it is a good time to be in the limelight.
Although Fang Dachang was only a cultivator in the late stage of the Martial Dao Sixfold, his strength was extremely not weak, and many of the Martial Dao Sixfold Peaks in the outer sect were not his opponents.
If you want to be in the limelight, it is naturally the best shot in the first game, so Fang Da often nodded Zhao Hongcheng in agreement, and stood up as soon as possible and grabbed this title.
Fang Dachang strode out of the team of Xuanyang Sect disciples, and stopped about ten meters away from Wei Tianyi, his gaze first swept over the disciples of the Tianji Sect, and then fell on Wei Tianyi.
Fang Dachang patted his chest and said, "Xuanyang Sect disciple Fang Dachang, nineteen years old this year, martial arts sixfold, fight with you, let you kneel down and call your father!"
"Hahaha......!"
Wei Tianyi laughed, looked at Fang Dachang's eyes full of sneer, and said, "Seeing that you are so confident, then let's make a bet, whoever loses, who will kneel down and call the other party Dad, how about it?"
"Okay......!"
The True Dao Elder of the Xuanyang Sect was about to stop it, but Fang Dachang had already patted his chest and agreed loudly, shouting: "Lao Tzu is still afraid that you won't succeed, you just wait to kneel down and call your father!"
Fang Dachang agreed, and everyone could hear it clearly, which made the words that several True Dao Elders of the Xuanyang Sect wanted to stop came to their lips, and they swallowed it back.
However, they looked at Fang Dachang, they were all angry, if Fang Dachang lost, it didn't matter if he lost his face, if he screamed down, he would even lose the face of the sect.
Fang Dachang obviously didn't have this awareness, he was still very proud with this bet, he patted the treasure bag on his waist, and suddenly, a cyan treasure gun flew out and fell into his hand, it was a high-grade treasure gun.
An extremely sharp aura emanated, with a high-grade treasure gun in hand, Fang Dachang's momentum was indeed strong, like a steep solitary peak straight into the sky, with the potential to pierce the sky.
Wei Tianyi smiled slightly, and didn't seem to put Fang Dachang's sharp momentum in his eyes.
He also patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a cold light sword flew out and fell into his hand, which was a high-grade sword.
With the top-grade sword in hand, Wei Tianyi's momentum also exploded, the sharp sword momentum cut in all directions, and the air in the four directions was windless and automatic, strangled up.
Wei Tianyi held a high-grade sword in his right hand, stretched out his index finger with his left hand and hooked Fang Dachang slightly, and said:
"You have the guts to stand up and fight me, but ...... Hehe, you're still just a waste in my eyes, waste, let you strike first, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to make a move!"
Fang Dachang was so proud in the Xuanyang Sect, how arrogant he was in his heart, after listening to Wei Tianyi's words, his heart was extremely angry, and his eyes almost wanted to erupt with fire.
Fang Dachang roared angrily: "Arrogance...... As soon as Lao Tzu shot, he made you kneel down and call your father. ”
As he spoke, Fang Dachang stabbed a shot in anger.
Woo –
Fang Dachang's strength was indeed extraordinary, this shot stabbed the void with a stabbing sound, and the tip of the spear parted the airflow, revealing a strong edge visible to the naked eye.
Under the anger, Fang Dachang struck with all his strength, and all his strength was integrated into this shot, wanting to kill Wei Tian one by one.
Facing Fang Dachang's shot, Wei Tianyi's expression was a little more serious, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth still revealed disdain and mockery.
Phew-
Wei Tian took out his sword.
The top-grade sword in his hand flashed, and it turned into a sword light like a match, which was extremely bright.
This sword is extremely fast.
Whether it was the disciples of the Tianji Sect or the Xuanyang Sect, almost no one could see how Wei Tianyi's sword was swung, only to feel that suddenly a brilliant sword light appeared.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the brilliance of this sword, and they almost forgot about Wei Tianyi, who cast this sword.
It's an amazing sword.
Even a martial artist who was also at the peak of the sixfold martial arts, his neck was cold when he saw this sword, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and a sense of horror welled up in his heart.
Fang Dachang was very frightened in his heart at this moment.
He didn't see clearly how Wei Tianyi swung this sword, but when he saw this sword light clearly, this sword actually crossed the head of the spear and slashed at his hands at an extremely fast speed against the barrel of the gun.
This made Fang Dachang feel horrified.
If this sword is realized, one of his palms will be cut off by this sword.
Fang Dachang didn't think about it, and without hesitation, he burst back to the rear, and the treasure gun in his hand was hurriedly put away, and he went up a gear.
Fang Dachang's reaction was already extremely fast, almost instantaneous.
However, compared to the speed of Wei Tianyi's sword, Fang Dachang's movements were not fast enough!
He failed to parry the sword.
Poof-
There was a crack, and a streak of blood spilled out along the sword light.
At the same time, accompanied by Fang Dachang's miserable snort.
I saw Fang Dachang's right shoulder, a sword mark deep into the bone, and blood gushed out.
Fang Da often suffered severe pain, and as soon as his hand trembled, the high-grade treasure spear fell from his right hand.
At this moment, a sword light came at a rapid speed and swept across the barrel of the gun.
With a bang, Fang Dachang's left hand had not yet been steady, and as soon as the spear shook, it had already come out of his hand.
The sword light stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed at Fang Dachang's throat.
Fang Dachang was hit by a sword in the shoulder, and the weapon was shot down, as long as Wei Tianyi's sword was lightly stabbed, Fang Dachang's life would be killed.
In this battle, although he only fought one move, Wei Tianyi only made two swords, but Fang Dachang was already defeated.
Wei Tian had a mocking smile on his corner and said, "Waste...... Get down on your knees and call Daddy!"
"Hahahaha......!"
"He was defeated in one move, and I thought he dared to come out, how powerful it was, haha......!"
"I can't even catch a single move from Senior Brother Wei, and the Xuanyang Sect is fighting like this? Is it really a pile of waste, and there is no one left?"
......
The disciple of the Heavenly Extreme Sect laughed loudly.
The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect were silent, and they lowered their heads one by one, feeling that their faces were dull.
Fang Dachang proposed such a bet by himself, but was defeated by one move, which was simply embarrassing.
The true path elders of the Xuanyang Sect were also very angry, Fang Dachang was simply not successful enough, and he had more than enough failures, and he lost the face of the sect.
Fang Dachang was completely stunned at the moment.
Just now, he was still fantasizing about letting Wei Tianyi call him Dad in front of everyone after defeating Wei Tianyi.
What kind of scenery is that?
The disciples of the Tianji Sect will lose face because of this, and the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect will let out a big breath of evil and applaud him.
However......
Now that the dream is shattered, it is not Wei Tianyi who wants to kneel down and call his father, but him-Fang Dachang.
In front of the disciples of the two sects and the elders of the True Dao, in front of everyone's eyes, did they kneel or not run?
Fang Dachang was completely stunned, his head was a mess, and he wanted to cry without tears.