Chapter 175, the darts of a penny hero

With a roar, more than a dozen True Grandmasters flew towards the sky in unison.

Now that they have decided to settle the dispute by force, there is no need to stay on the ground and grind their tongues.

Or according to the tradition of the real grandmasters, go to the heavens to fight!

A tall and thin real person flew the fastest, and flew under the Gangfeng layer in one breath, only then did he stop and look at everyone.

At his feet, the True Grandmasters were flying in one after another.

(Although you can't really be a killer, it's not bad to fold the old man's face first!)

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, a fiery red spear appeared in his hand.

The spear looked like wood, thick and blunt, with no edge. The wood grain is clearly visible throughout, as if it has only been processed simply, and it has not even been carefully carved.

When it reached the air, it burst into flames in the blink of an eye, and in an instant it burst into flames, as if it had become a large torch.

The real person used his true qi to separate the burning wooden spear from his body, aimed it at Fang Donghuan, who was flying, and threw it out of his hand.

The flames were blazing, drawing a bright light in the dark night.

Fang Donghuan was rising towards the sky, and suddenly felt a crisis descending from the sky, and when he looked up, he almost had a crooked nose.

The two sides are still in a hurry, and it is said that when everyone reaches the sky, and then they will say a few cruel words, it will be regarded as an official battle.

As a result, this guy is so good that he will attack now!

"Shameless!" he shouted angrily, and slapped his left hand at the firelight, and the palm power roared up, layering in the air, turning into an invisible barrier.

In the blink of an eye, there was a thudding sound, and those True Qi Barriers were shattered by the blazing flame spear.

But the speed of the flame spear also slowed down, and even the direction was a little crooked.

Fang Donghuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he had an inspiration.

He struck again, and layers of True Qi barriers were generated.

Because of the two shots, his body fell down a lot, and he was almost at the end, and his position was lower than that of other real masters.

This is naturally a very shameless thing, but it also means that he is closest to the ground.

When the second wave of True Qi barrier was breached, the speed of the Flame Spear decreased again.

The speed is slower, and it burns more fiercely. Crimson flames spread out on all sides, and the spear seemed to turn into a huge fireball, falling from the sky to the ground.

Then, Fang Donghuan's body accelerated violently, bypassing the side, avoiding the flames.

And the flames that had missed were blasted towards the ground.

Looking at the direction, it was a blast towards the white-clothed avengers who came from afar.

The real person who made the sneak attack was taken aback, and hurriedly urged the true qi to take the spear back.

But as soon as he urged his true qi, he found that his true qi had been disconnected from the spear, but it was cut off by Fang Donghuan in the two waves of confrontation just now.

At this time, he still didn't understand that he was being used by this cunning guy!

In principle, the confrontation between real grandmasters will try to avoid harming the innocent. Therefore, people usually go to the wilderness or above the clouds to fight, so as not to affect others.

But Fang Donghuan used the flaming spear that was thrown from the sky to the ground to launch an attack on those white-clothed avengers.

If this spear hits down, most of the more than 200 people will die!

The real person who attacked Fang Donghuan was anxious, but it was too late.

At this moment, a loud explosion suddenly sounded in the air.

A cloud of yellow light flew out with an explosive roar, and hit the fireball that was less than ten feet above the ground.

The fireball burst out, turning into countless tiny sparks, slowly falling and dissipating invisible.

As you could tell, the burning wooden spear was inlaid with a few copper coins, flew diagonally for a long way, and finally fell into the sea in the distance.

It was none other than Pan Long who threw out these copper coins.

This confrontation is really electric and dizzying. That is to say, the real masters are strong in their skills, so they can clearly see the wits and fighting power of the two sides. On the ground, whether it was the people of the Zeng family or the Avengers, they only saw the flames falling from the sky, and then being blown away by the yellow light, and they couldn't see what was happening at all.

But they can at least understand that at that moment now, many people have already fought back and forth in front of the ghost gate, and they are almost about to be wiped out, and there is no place to bury them.

Pan Long knocked the spear away with a copper dart and looked at Fang Donghuan who flew in coldly.

"Senior Fang is worthy of being a martial arts senior and has deep experience!" he praised, "This ability to adapt to changes is inferior to the younger generation!"

Fang Donghuan frowned and said, "The old man is nothing more than the old spirit of people, ghosts and spirits, but your copper coin dart is really amazing." No wonder he was able to make a name for himself. ”

Pan Long smiled: "The seniors may not believe it, but in fact, I only gave forty percent of my strength to those darts just now." The main reason is that I am afraid that I will use too much force to break the spear into several pieces and then fall into the crowd...... If the seniors are interested, you can taste the darts that the juniors shot with all their might, and see which of the juniors' darts is higher or lower compared to the man's methods this morning. ”

He's calling for battle.

Of course, Fang Donghuan would not admit it, and said with a sneer: "Okay, it's better to pick up the day than to hit the day, and it's better to hit the day than the day, just now." The old man is standing here, you can hit the old man and see if the old man can catch it!"

Pan Long smiled slightly, dropped a little, kept himself at a slightly lower height than Fang Donghuan, and then raised his right hand.

"I'm going to make a move, senior, be careful. ”

With that, he waved his right hand.

Before the hand was waved, there was a loud explosion like thunder.

His entire arm, from his wrist to his shoulder, and the entire sleeve of the official uniform of the Wind Patrol Envoy were completely torn, and countless rags flew in the air.

And a yellow light pierced the night in an instant and arrived in front of Fang Donghuan.

This time, the light is faster than the last time!

Fang Donghuan had already overestimated the power of Pan Long's darts as much as possible in his heart, but even if he had prepared for it, he didn't react until the darts were already close to him.

He met the dart with his left hand, and then realized that something was wrong, and his right hand went up to meet it.

With a thud, the copper dart struck his left hand, exploding in the palm of his hand.

But although the copper dart was broken, the power did not dissipate. A sharp force pierced through his left hand and struck at his face.

At this time, his right hand also arrived at this time, just in front of his face, blocking this invisible force.

With a snap, the right hand that was hastily exerted could not be fully stabilized, and was repulsed by a blow, and hit him right on the nose.

Fortunately, the explosion of the dart in the air sounded at this moment, covering the sound of the back of his hand hitting his nose, which finally saved a little face for this old-timer.

At the very least, he didn't look like he had been hit in the face......