Chapter 552: Martial God Realm!
Who would have thought that the scene that had become a foregone conclusion suddenly reversed!
Who are these two people who suddenly appeared?
Now in this one-sided situation, they actually came to help Luo Yang, who was besieged!
In this way, they are equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the Yu family and Wancaomen!
In the Eastern Capital, who dares to offend these two forces at the same time?
"Who are these two people? "What a face!" The crowd in the main hall looked at Fang Yu with a beard and Lin Batian with a paper fan, with a puzzled expression.
After the disguise, only Qin Lang knew the true identities of Fang Yu and Lin Batian.
At this time, Qin Lang looked at Xiao Chen, who was trampled on the ground by Fang Yu, with a surprised gaze.
He didn't expect to see Xiao Chen, who had disappeared for a long time, in this place!
Outside the main hall, there was a dead silence.
The major elders of Wancaomen in mid-air, as well as the Yu family on the ground, Mr. Fu did not make a sound, but his face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at Fang Yu and Lin Batian, who suddenly appeared.
Yu Tianming stared at Fang Yu and asked, "Who are you?"
"Righteous people. Fang Yu said, "There are so many of you fighting one, we can't see it." ”
Hearing this answer, Yu Tianming's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Everyone present knows what happened, and it was Luo Yang who made a move on us first, and we will fight back." ”
"Your so-called righteous act is helping the wrong side. ”
"Your actions will not be praised, but will be regarded as a violation of the same rules as Luo Yang. ”
While speaking, Xiao Chen, who was under Fang Yu's feet, shook violently!
A terrifying aura emanated from his body!
The breath of the Martial Saint!
The last time Fang Yu fought Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen still had the soul of the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace on his body.
In a state of complete outbreak, Xiao Chen can also exert the strength of a martial saint.
And this time, the aura on Xiao Chen's body is even more stable, a real Martial Saint Realm!
Xiao Chen let out an angry roar, slammed his hands on the ground, and forcibly lifted his body!
"Another Martial Saint!"
At this time, the people in the hall also felt the breath on Xiao Chen's body.
For them, there's a good show to watch today!
On weekdays, there are very few opportunities to see the Martial Saint make a move!
The momentum that burst out of Xiao Chen's body became stronger and stronger, and he was strong against Fang Yu's feet, and his upper body was raised.
He raised his head and stared at Fang Yu, his eyes full of killing intent!
"Bang!"
At this time, the power on Fang Yu's feet increased suddenly, and the upper body that Xiao Chen had just lifted was stepped on the ground again, and a louder sound erupted than before!
The power of this blow made the entire ground under Fang Yu's feet dent!
Xiao Chen snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Compare strength with me. Fang Yu smiled slightly, and raised his right foot.
Xiao Chen's whole person was lifted into the air.
Fang Yu pulled his right foot back and kicked in the air!
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and crossed his hands in front of him before Fang Yu's kick hit.
"Bang!"
Hand and foot collided, Xiao Chen's whole person flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing through the wall outside the main hall, and slamming it on the hill full of herbs on the periphery, making a roar.
At this time, the eyes that looked at Fang Yu around were only shocked.
Judging from the visuals, this bearded man is also too fierce!
Xiao Chen, who burst out with the aura of a martial saint, was actually like a ball in front of him!
"Mr. Fu, this person ......" Yu Tianming looked at Mr. Fu on the side.
At this time, Mr. Fu stared straight at Fang Yu, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
He felt that there was an inexplicable familiar aura on Fang Yu's body.
But judging from the appearance, there is no trace of impression.
"I'm Fu Yunhe, do you dare to report your name?" Mr. Fu said in a cold voice.
"My name is Fang Changsheng. Fang Yu casually said a name.
"Fang Changsheng?" Fu Yunhe squinted slightly, still not impressed by the name.
Of course, he also knew that what Fang Yu said was not necessarily the truth.
During the conversation, Fang Yu was observing Fu Yunhe's right hand.
At the beginning of the Ten Thousand Souls Burial Bone Ground, he used the sword qi of the Heavenly Dao Sword to cut off Fu Yunhe's right arm.
But now it seems that Fu Yunhe's right hand has been fully recovered, at least from the outside.
"These so-called source eaters seem to be very knowledgeable about life. Fang Yu said in his heart.
"From the moment you started to do it to my disciple, you were doomed to not be able to leave here. Fu Yunhe's eyes were cold and he said.
"When did you take him as an apprentice?" Fang Yu asked.
Fu Yunhe stopped talking, snorted coldly, and a powerful wave of qi set off around his body.
He pointed at Fang Yu and stretched out a finger.
"Heavenly Thunder!"
In the extremely clear sky, a thunderbolt of purple light suddenly appeared, slashing directly towards Fang Yu's body.
"Bang!"
With a bang, the ground where Fang Yu was located was split!
Fu Yunhe stretched out a palm and pressed it down.
More than a dozen purple thunderbolts appeared in the sky again, and they all slashed towards Fang Yu's position.
In the process of falling, this is a dozen thunderbolts merging into a giant thunderbolt, and the power alone is enough to scare people into fear!
"Boom!"
The ground outside the main hall was torn apart, and smoke and dust rose everywhere!
Fu Yunhe looked ahead.
A truly strong man does not observe the enemy with his eyes alone when he fights.
Fu Yunhe prefers to rely on the power of divine sense to probe the other party's every move.
In the smoke and dust, he knew Fang Yu's location very clearly, and knew that Fang Yu had not been severely injured because of the thunder just now.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Fu Yunzhu's eyes lit up, and his hands pinched again.
"Ground Introduction!"
Fang Yu in the smoke and dust only felt that the ground under his feet suddenly sank suddenly.
And the rubble gathered on his head.
"You want to wrap me up again?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and the true qi on his body exploded violently, rushing upward, and a punch exploded the condensed stone wall.
Fang Yu flew into the air and rushed towards Fu Yunhe's position!
"Whoosh!"
His speed was extremely fast, and a whistling sound sounded in the air.
Yu Tianming and Yu Shijie, who were standing beside Fu Yunhe, looked shocked, and took a few steps back in fear.
Yu Nan was very calm.
Because she was sure that Fu Yunhe would protect them.
"Bondage!"
Fu Yunhe spat out a word, and his fingers quickly gestured in the air.
The word 'Hua' formed a light curtain in front of Fu Yunhe's body.
"That's not enough to stop my punch. The corners of Fang Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, his right fist clenched, a faint golden light, and slammed the light curtain in front of him!
"Boom!"
The moment the fist touched the light curtain, the light curtain shattered!
Fu Yunhe's face remained unchanged, and he took a step back and lightly touched the middle of his chest.
I saw a light on his chest.
The light flashed out, blocking Fu Yunhe's face.
"It's the Xuanluo Mirror again......"
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his fist was smashing on this palm-sized light curtain.
"Bang!"
With a bang, Fang Yu fell to the ground, and the light blocking Fu Yunhe's body dissipated, turning into a mirror and falling to the ground.
Most of the power of Fang Yu's punch was absorbed by this Xuanluo Mirror fragment.
But he couldn't absorb the power inside, and he still blasted Fu Yunhe behind him back more than a dozen steps backwards before he could barely stabilize his body.
Fang Yu squatted down and picked up the fragments of the Xuanluo Mirror that had fallen to the ground.
This fragment is the largest fragment seen so far.
Coupled with the piece in Yu Tianming's hand, Fang Yu had already collected five pieces of Xuanluo Mirror fragments, and it should not be far from completely piecing together the Xuanluo Mirror.
After all, it was a magic weapon called a holy weapon back then, and if it can be collected completely, it is difficult to say whether it can be used, but the collection value is definitely there.
Fang Yu's home in the capital also had a lot of similar magic weapons.
Seeing that Fang Yu stuffed the Xuanluo Mirror fragment into his pocket without hesitation, Fu Yunhe's face was extremely ugly.
In the two or three rounds of fighting, he was completely at a disadvantage!
This is a shame for him!
After cultivating for more than 900 years, how many powerful spirit beasts has he captured?
In the face of a mere human monk, how could he be defeated!?
Fu Yunhe's heart was filled with anger, and his eyes were completely cold.
"Boom!"
The aura on his body completely exploded!
This is the breath of the Transcendent Martial Saint!
The major elders of Wancaomen, who had been in a wait-and-see state in mid-air, changed their faces greatly!
They didn't expect that the Fu Yunhe in front of them had reached the realm of cultivation to the god realm!
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