Chapter Seventy-Three: Pure Yang Bell Shows Might

A sense of pride swelled up in my heart.

The battle with Wang Balcony gave Fang Yuan an idea of his strength after the transfer.

"The strength of mana is not weaker than that of the eighth layer of Qi training, and it is even a few points stronger, as well as spells, martial arts... Spiritual fire... Pure Yang Clock. ”

With his current comprehensive strength, he is already quite weak in the late stage of Qi training.

Although there is still a distance from the top masters, it is not far away.

Among the three people in front of him, Wang Balcony's combat strength has been greatly damaged, so he is not afraid, and although the other two are also the eighth level of Qi training, their strength is weaker.

Moreover, there are no elite monks of the family behind these two now.

This is an opportunity for Fang Yuan, the three major families of Ocean Spring City are all his enemies, if the head of the family in the late stage of Qi training is beheaded in advance, then the next thing does not need him to come forward, Hong Ping'an and the three of them can solve it.

In the dim darkness of the night, that sturdy figure appeared in the eyes of the three late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators.

"It turned out to be his ......"

"How is that possible...... He was only the seventh level of Qi cultivation. ”

The patriarchs of the two major families who came to support looked at Fang Yuan's figure and looked very stunned.

According to the information they had privately investigated, this person was only in the late stage of Qi cultivation that had only been promoted in recent years.

Before, he was just an ascetic in the sect, and his reputation was not obvious, and he didn't have any good records.

I think it's just an ordinary late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator.

Now, he didn't expect that Wang Balcony, who was on the eighth floor of his Qi training, was actually not this person's opponent.

However, facts speak louder than words, and Wang Balcony's embarrassed appearance is right in front of him, and the iron-clad facts can't help but be unbelievable.

"Brother Chen, Brother Wu, hurry up and take down this person!"

Wang Balcony saw Fang Yuan's swaggering figure, and hurriedly said to the two people beside him.

He was also worried about the support of Hong Ping'an and the three at the moment.

Fang Yuan alone, he was not an opponent, if there were three monks who practiced qi at the sixth level.

Even if you have everything in the late stage of Qi training, you don't have much confidence in your heart at this moment.

Fang Yuan's strength deepened his understanding of the disciples of these great sects, and a little fear arose in his heart.

"Good!"

The other two were not verbose, and sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

The head of the Wu family is named Wu Youde, wearing a Confucian robe, and his strength is only slightly weaker than Wang Balcony.

At this moment, I went all out, without the slightest carelessness.

I saw a red iron fan magic weapon suspended in front of him, and the long hair was automatically windless and scattered in the air.

This red iron fan is also a top-grade attack weapon, and its power is very powerful.

He poured all his mana into the magic weapon, and the red iron fan changed to the size of three feet in the blink of an eye, and began to spin faster and faster, like a sharp flying knife spinning at high speed, with a sharp edge.

The iron fan was like a high-speed spinning top cutting towards Fang Yuan, and everywhere it went, the sharp energy rubbed the air with a loud sound.

At the same time, Chen Zhengkang, the patriarch of the Chen family, also took out the high-grade magic weapon of the Zhen clan, with an earthy yellow seal.

The seal grew with the wind, exuding a thick and compelling aura, and headed towards Fang Yuan's suppression.

Seeing this, the king balcony on the side also threw out a handful of colorful talismans.

He had fought with Fang Yuan before, and had spent a lot of mana, and then he had fled for his life, and now the mana in his body no longer supported him to urge the high-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, the attack of the black gourd did not have an obvious effect on the other party, but was restrained.

Therefore, it was just to trigger some talismans to interfere with Fang Yuan's whereabouts.

At the same time, he held two spirit stones in his hands, desperately recovering his mana.

Seeing that the three of them attacked without saying a word, Fang Yuan had a trace of depression on his face.

It stands to reason that the villain will come forward to taunt and say some nonsense.

How did they get to him, these three people directly went all out, without the slightest hesitation.

The two high-grade magic weapons were full of power, and there were also pieces of talismans, Fang Yuan didn't dare to be careless.

With a thought, the Pure Yang Bell flew out of the storage bag, and the mana poured out of it, and the Pure Yang Bell instantly became larger.

Then, under Fang Yuan's urging, it collided directly with the two flying magic weapons.

Then Fang Yuan's hand condensed a huge handprint.

The innate anger and big handprint grabbed towards the talisman.

In just a few moments, without the slightest nonsense, the four of them were already fighting together.

After a few deliberate battles, they were close to each other.

The pure yang bell collided with the seal and the iron fan, emitting bursts of ripples.

The crisp chiming of bells rang in the night sky.

The handprints also stopped all the talismans at this moment, and more than a dozen talismans erupted in the fiery red palm, the cyan wind blade talisman, the red flame talisman, and the fireball talisman...... It is full of power, and the handprint is full of holes.

It then dissipates into the air.

Seeing that the talisman had been extinguished, Fang Yuan was no longer maintaining the handprint spell, and began to urge the Pure Yang Bell with all his might.

In the case of dual-purpose, the collision between the pure yang bell and the two high-grade magic weapons can only be undefeated.

did not suppress the seal and iron fan in one fell swoop.

Now there are no worries, and under the urging of Fang Yuan, he has begun to exert his strength.

Although the pure yang bell is only a medium-grade magic weapon, I don't know what materials and means are used to refine it, and its origin is mysterious and powerful.

It is so hard that even an iron fan as sharp as a blade can't leave a trace on it.

Instead, countless sparks emanated from the fan, which were smoothed out of the edges and corners.

With the blessing of Fang Yuan's mana, the red light of the Pure Yang Bell flashed, and the two magic weapons flew out.

The iron fan and the seal screamed and fell to the ground one after another, and Chen and Wu turned pale when they received the backlash.

Ignoring their injuries, they each summoned the magic weapon, looking at the wound on the magic weapon, the pain in the flesh and a touch of fear at the same time, shocked and inexplicable.

Masters make moves, often only in a few breaths.

In just a few moments, Fang Yuan used one enemy and three to defuse all the attack methods of the three of them, and there was a tendency to gain the upper hand.

This situation made the three major qi practitioners in the later stage all feel shocked, especially Wang Balcony had a bit of bad intentions in his heart.

When he fought Fang Yuan before, although he was at a disadvantage, he could be regarded as fighting back and forth.

In the end, the enemy fled because there were not many monks of the royal family left in the ancestral hall, and if they continued to fight, they would be beaten by the group.

A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall.

But in terms of strength, he thought that although Fang Yuan was stronger than him, his power was limited.

The three of them combined in the later stage of Qi cultivation to attack, and they would definitely be able to kill them.

So after meeting Chen and Wu, his first reaction was that the opportunity had come.

However, they didn't expect that after the fight, the three of them actually didn't have to get Fang Yuan, but fell into disadvantage.

"Could it be that the strength of this son's previous fight is still reserved?"

Fear rose in his heart, and he didn't care about continuing to recover his strength, and the high-grade magic weapon long knife appeared in his hand, and said to the other two at the same time.

"Shoot with all your strength and kill this person!"

After saying that, the figure flew away.

Seeing this, Chen Wu and the others were not to be outdone, knowing that the time had come to fight hard, if they didn't let go at this time.

I'm afraid I won't have a chance!

Several people were decisive people, Wu Youde urged the folding fan magic weapon again, held it in his hand and followed Wang Balcony to kill.

Chen Zhengkang urged the seal and gave Fang Yuan a visit from time to time.

"It's good to come!"

Fang Yuan let out a loud sigh, took out the monkey wine and drank it wildly, the constant fire true scripture in his body was running wildly, and a powerful momentum rose.

After a great battle, the mana in his body has also been consumed a lot, but this is not the time to recover.

Although the monkey wine is extraordinary, it only recovers a small part in a short period of time.

But even then, it's enough.

Fang Yuan recalled the Pure Yang Bell, his body was three feet taller, and he instantly became like a little giant.

"The real body of the big day!"

The Constant Fire True Scripture originally focused on refining the body, and this Great Sun True Body was one of the explosive secret techniques.

After urging this secret, Fang Yuan's body became larger, a faint spark appeared on his body, and the geocentritis enveloped the huge body, and the air around him was scorched and made a sneering sound.

Like a god of war, Fang Yuan lifted the Pure Yang Bell with one hand, took out a magic weapon long sword, and rushed towards several people.

The vibrating word trick was activated, and a faint layer of red light appeared on the surface of the Pure Yang Clock, reflecting each other with the light on Fang Yuan's body, like a bright light in the dark night, and the mysterious characters on it surged.

Then it vibrated violently, making a crisp and deep sound, like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening.

The invisible sound swept through with the naked eye, and the rocks and soil on the ground trembled.

Swept by this sound, the three late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators only felt that the mana in their bodies was not working smoothly, and their breath was a little disordered.

However, Fang Yuan didn't feel the slightest feeling, after the transformation, the strength of his physical body had already made him no longer affected by this sound wave.

The three of them fought together in an instant, Fang Yuan resisted the bell in one hand and held a sword in the other, fighting the three of them alone.