"Old dog, since you haven't seen it, I'll let you see it now."

Looking at Qin Ming's bewildered face, Fang Yi said lightly. As he spoke, his right hand suddenly reached out, and he slapped it towards Qin Ming below.

The light of the Buddha is emerging.

With Fang Yi's palm, everyone only saw a golden hand several zhang long and incomparably bright, like the ancient divine mountain pressing down towards Qin Ming at great speed.

This can only measure the giant hand as the substance, exuding a peaceful, domineering, including the aura of Vientiane.

Faintly, I could hear the Buddha chanting!

No one can describe the speed of this big golden hand that covers the sky.

These bright golden hands illuminated the dark night sky as bright as day.

On the ground, looking at this incomparably brilliant golden giant hand, Qin Ming was extremely shocked in his heart, because he felt a fatal crisis from this sky-covering giant hand, he immediately wanted to escape, but he found that he had been locked and could not escape, and the speed of this energy giant hand was too fast to dodge at all.

He didn't expect Fang Yi to be so powerful?!

At this time, Qin Ming regretted it in his heart, and regretted provoking Fang Yi.

Although he regretted it, Qin Ming did not sit still.

Stormy waves.

I saw Qin Ming shout violently, and all the true qi in the dantian burst out, and slapped a palm towards the bright golden hand that was whistling above his head.

The stormy waves, Qin Ming's fame, innate level martial arts.

As Qin Ming's palm slapped out, he saw an invisible energy between heaven and earth, like a stormy wave, overlapping and sweeping towards the bright golden hand.

Bang!

With an earth-shattering bang, the bright golden hand collided with Qin Ming's attack, setting off a terrifying wind.

Bang!

Qin Ming's invisible palm qi and bright golden hand shattered at the touch, like paper paste, and then the bright golden hand slammed into him under Qin Ming's frightened gaze, and suddenly, an earth-shattering loud sound echoed, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sand and rocks flew on the ground, raising the dust in the sky.

The smoke cleared.

The people who came back to their senses saw the huge palm print on the ground, and then looked up at the square wings that stood with their hands in their hands, with an indifferent face.

Grunt!

Everyone swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and their faces were shocked.

Because of Qin Ming, Qin Ming, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, was actually slapped into meat sauce with one palm, and his bones were gone!

"It's... Is it an innate peak martial artist? ”

Fang Yijian frowned and said lightly.

Originally, I thought that Qin Ming would be able to take two palms from him!

Grunt!

Hearing Fang Yi's words, everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva again.

looked at Fang Yi's plain face, and there was that skeptical word.

Even if Fang Yi didn't say it explicitly, everyone could think that Fang Yi disliked the innate peak martial artist who was weak.

They estimated that if Qin Ming didn't die, they would also be angry to death when they heard Fang Yi's words!

"Damn, it's not that Qin Ming is weak, it's that you're too strong!"

Everyone rolled their eyes at Fang Yi in unison, and sighed in their hearts.

"Dad......"

At this moment, in the crowd, a handsome and elegant middle-aged man shouted with a painful face.

His eyes looked at Fang Yi standing in the air, his eyes were full of hatred, and there was a trace of deep jealousy: "Boy, you actually killed my father?!" ”

"Oh, I'll kill you, how are you going to go?"

Fang Yi glanced at the middle-aged man lightly and said casually.

Qin Ming actually dared to fight his idea and kill him, Fang Yi did not have a trace of remorse.

The duel between him and Qin Ming was a notary public of the Transcendent Alliance.

After the incident, there is no revenge on the family.

Although he had the guarantee of the Transcendent Alliance, Fang Yi was still not at ease in his heart, and wondered if he would persuade his parents to cultivate and move in with them after he went back.

Fang Yi knew that if the Qin family was smart, he shouldn't come to provoke him again, after all, he was an innate peak powerhouse of the Qin family who slapped him to death with one palm, but he was also worried that the Qin family would secretly retaliate against his family.

The reason why Fang Yi used all his strength was not without deterrence.

Fang Yi believed that after this incident, not many people should dare to attack him.

He is also annoyed to deal with these trivial things all the time.

This is the city, and Fang Yi doesn't want to kill until he is forced to do so!

"You ......"

The handsome and elegant middle-aged man was speechless for a while, and his expression was uncertain.

He glanced deeply at Fang Yi and stopped talking.

He was really afraid that Fang Yi would slap him too.

He believed that if he said another word, Fang Yi would kill him without hesitation.

"Ahem...... Senior Fang, congratulations on winning this challenge, according to the agreement, the Qin family's exercises will be your trophies. ”

Qin Ming, who was at the peak of his congenital nature, was slapped to death by Fang Yi with a palm of his hand, and President Songhe knew that although Fang Yi was a cultivator in the foundation building period, his combat power was in the Jindan period, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hugged his fists.

The martial arts world respects the strong, and although Chairman Songhe is bitter in his heart, he knows that Fang Yi has surpassed him.

"Chief Songhe still calls me Xiaoyou, or Fang Yi."

Fang Yi flew down, waved his hand, and smiled.

He is not used to having an old man in his seventies or eighties call him senior.

"Master Qin, take out the gambling contract, don't make it difficult for us."

Daoist Songhe nodded, and then his eyes moved to the handsome and elegant middle-aged man, and said lightly.

Hearing this, the handsome and elegant middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took out a book from his arms and handed it to President Songhe, but there was an inexplicable bitterness in his heart, his father at the peak of his congenital was slapped to death by Fang Yi with a palm on his hand, knowing that he was no longer capable of revenge in this life, and the most important thing now was forbearance!

President Songhe took the book, smiled slightly, and immediately handed the book in his hand to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi took the book casually, didn't read it, and immediately put it into his arms, in fact, it was actually collected into the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

"Fang Xiaoyou, you are at a young age, your cultivation is unfathomable, it's a pity, congratulations, you are worthy of being the peerless demon of my Pingnan City, we have time to drink tea together."

Yang Chan looked at Fang Yi and smiled.

Yang Chan knew that the young man in front of him had the capital to be on an equal footing with him.

Even, Yang Chan felt that Fang Yi was more powerful than himself, because he was not sure to take the palm just now.

"Elder Yang, I will." Fang Yi bowed slightly.

Regarding Yang Chan's kindness, Fang Yi did not refuse, and replied politely.

"I've seen Senior Fang." The others clasped their fists at Fang Yi and saluted.

Martial arts, the strong are respected, although Fang Yi's age is younger than them, but they don't dare to slack off.

"Hmm." Fang Yi nodded faintly.

......

To the southeast, in the middle of the dense forest, on a towering tree that covers the sky.

"Judging from the fluctuation of mana, the stinky boy's cultivation should be in the middle stage of foundation building, and his combat power should be around the middle stage of the grandmaster."

A handsome and elegant middle-aged man smiled.

"Brother Feng, Xiao Yi is now qualified to cultivate your Heavenly Sword Ten Styles, right?"

Beside the elegant middle-aged man, the beautiful woman suddenly smiled.

"Hey, I originally wanted the stinky boy to live his life in peace, but the aura of heaven and earth suddenly recovered, people are not as good as heaven, I will teach him this ten styles of heavenly swords."

The handsome and elegant middle-aged man sighed.

Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, if my Ruofeng child doesn't know the Heavenly Sword, it's a shame to say it, Wan'er, you should also teach your mastery to Xiaohan, right?!" ”

"Well, there are some things that can't be escaped, we have been hiding for twenty years, but Xiao Yi and Xiao Han still set foot on this road, since people are not as good as heaven, then let's take advantage of the trend."

The graceful and luxurious woman sighed softly.

......

In the dense forest, in the northwest, a few hundred meters away, on top of a towering tree that covers the sky and the sun.

"The mana fluctuation in the middle stage of foundation building, the combat power around the middle stage of the grandmaster, I didn't expect that there would be such a peerless demon in Pingnan City?!"

The handsome and cold middle-aged man muttered softly.

His eyes lit up, and he praised secretly: It is worthy of being the child of Fang Ruofeng and Xiaowan, it has been twenty-one years, and he has finally found it.

Xiaowan, are you okay?!

"Second uncle, this person is in the middle stage of foundation building, which is comparable to the middle stage of the grandmaster, and he is really a peerless demon, how does he compare to me?"

As soon as the handsome and cold middle-aged man's voice fell, a beautiful woman beside him who was as cold as frost, like a 10,000-year-old ice lotus on a snow-capped mountain, said lightly.

"Xinying, you are an ice god body, a mid-stage cultivation of a grandmaster, plus my sword magic technique, is much stronger than the peak of an ordinary grandmaster, but I also feel that he has not used all his strength, victory or defeat... Five-five. ”

The handsome and cold middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said leisurely. But he murmured secretly in his heart: Xinying, it seems that this son is the child of Fang Ruofeng and Wan'er.

There was already a gambling fight between you.

"Second uncle, listening to you, I'm looking forward to it, looking forward to fighting with him."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman's eyes lit up, she looked at Fang Yi, and said lightly.

Moan, groan!

The long sword on the waist of the beautiful woman seemed to feel it, and there was a faint sound of sword groaning.

The sword roared like excitement......

"Xinying, you stay in Pingnan during this time and wait for your grandfather's birthday to go back."

The handsome and cold middle-aged man glanced at the beautiful woman, with pampering and deep pity in his eyes.

"Hmm!" The beautiful woman who was as cold as ice bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Fang Yi, and the battle intent in her pupils burned.

......

In the middle of the dense forest, on the open meadow.

"Sister, let's go back."

Fang Yihu was suspicious of the northwest and southeast of the dense forest, his sword eyebrows frowned, and with doubts, he immediately smiled at Fang Ruohan who walked to his side.

For those martial artists who came up to make friends, Fang Yi just nodded and said hello, not wanting to talk nonsense with them.

"Okay." Fang Ruohan nodded, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and suddenly it was like a 10,000-year-old snow lotus blooming, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

In fact, Fang Ruohan didn't expect that his younger brother Fang Yi would be so strong, and the innate peak martial artist casually slapped him to death.

"Elder Yang, Daoist Songhe, Elder Fang, farewell."

Fang Yi smiled at Yang Chan and the others.

As he spoke, he grabbed his sister Fang Ruohan's jade hand, stepped on the ground on his toes, and the two broke through the air.

"I didn't expect that there is a dragon hidden in the shallow water of Pingnan City, this son is definitely not a thing in the pool, and he will become famous in the fight tonight, and he will be famous in the Pingnan martial arts world."

Looking at the direction in which Fang Yi and the two left, Yang Chan lightly stroked his gray beard and smiled.

Everyone bowed their heads.

In this gambling fight, perhaps for the sake of Liwei, Qin Ming invited all the masters of Pingnan City to watch the battle.

Qin Ming can be regarded as "dying before leaving the school"!

The cultivation at the peak of the innate was slapped to death.

It is estimated that Qin Ming would never have dreamed that he would become a stepping stone for Fang Yi!

...

They all knew that after tonight, Fang Yi's daimyo would spread throughout the martial arts world of Pingnan City.

Everyone remembered the appearance of Fang Yi and Fang Ruohan's sister and brother deeply, and decided that after going back, they must tell the juniors of the family not to provoke Fang Yi!

A martial artist at the peak of the innate was slapped to death by Fang Yi casually.

They don't even know the limits of Fang Yi's combat power!

What scared them the most was Fang Yi...... Decisive killing!

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