Everyone didn't know what this faux pas was, but when they saw Fang Ling flick his body, he actually rushed towards the top of the tall building where the True Transmission disciples and others gathered.

Seeing that Fang Ling actually took the initiative to challenge the True Inheritance disciples, Wang Zhenghan's face was overjoyed, the True Transmission disciples have always been one enemy among cultivators of the same level, challenging a True Transmission disciple at the peak of the Heavenly Fusion Realm is equivalent to challenging two or three or even three or four beginner disciples of the same level, Fang Ling is looking for a hard stubble to attack, it is simply asking for his own death!

The disciples of the Five Factions Alliance were even more surprised, but deep down they felt that the young man's words were more credible, after all, challenging 50 beginner disciples was also a challenge, who wouldn't want to pick a soft persimmon to pinch?

Fang Ling made such a move to prove his innocence.

If Fang Ling was innocent, that would mean that the Yangchen Sect disciple who swore just now was a bunch of nonsense?

Wouldn't your own group fall for each other?

Although it has not yet been revealed who is lying, actions are always more convincing than words, and it was precisely because Fang Ling expected this that he took the initiative to attack the True Transmission disciples, just to turn everyone's position to his side.

When the True Transmission disciples saw Fang Ling rushing over, they were all secretly taken aback, after all, Fang Ling's hand just now was indeed too beautiful, even if it was a True Transmission disciple, maybe a few top-notch self-confidence could also take Zhao Beihai's full blow, but it was impossible to receive it so easily.

Fang Ling stepped ten zhang, came to the near place, the right palm of the void slashed, cast Ling Xiao nine slashes, every hand knife swinged, there was a knife gang sprayed out, but in an instant, the knife gang is Fang Ling with eighty percent of the strength of the sacrifice, containing thousands of dragon strength, the power is amazing.

More than a dozen Dao Gang had already shot towards the more than a dozen True Disciple disciples above the tall building, and the air was torn apart by the high-speed flying Dao Gang, producing white gaps, and in the blink of an eye, it was only two feet away from the tall building.

Not to mention that the disciples were surprised, the three chief managers also frowned, everyone could see Fang Ling's attack method, he was actually preparing to deal with these dozen true disciples, such a thing was simply unimaginable for everyone, after all, the rank of the true disciple is so noble, with the master of the cultivator as a backer, and the status is noble, no matter what Fang Ling's identity is in the Moon Sect, it is indeed a rude move to come here to challenge a dozen people by himself, no wonder he said that just now.

The True Transmission disciples were also angered by Fang Ling's actions, and one by one they sacrificed their magic weapons and slashed towards the oncoming Daogang.

The disciples of the True Tradition are all profound, and their foundations are very strong, and they can be compared with non-beginner disciples, and they can shatter the sword with a single sword.

Every time Fang Ling flew forward, a sword gang was forced out from the palm blade, but no matter how fast the sword gang was generated, the true disciples did not move at all, and easily defeated the sword gang.

Wang Zhenghan smiled, the disciples of the Five Factions Alliance were also overjoyed, Fang Ling was so strong just now, but now his strength was obviously inferior to that of the disciples of the True Inheritance.

In everyone's opinion, this is all reasonable, because although Fang Ling is competing with three thousand catties of divine power, it may be an innate divine power, but it is only physical strength, and from the fact that he threw his opponent away twice, it also seems to reflect the source of his strength.