Fang Yang Xuan's air turned, and his body was covered with a faint layer of water jade light, and the luster was brilliant, as if a series of transparent scales had been formed.

At this time, Fang Yang gave people the feeling that Yuan Yu Yue was like a long dragon.

Seeing that the Zhenshan Platform was carrying the power of the mountain stone and smashed down head-on, Fang Yang did not dodge or dodge, and the Xuan Qi between his palms quickly diffused, and then the palm prints flowed, and the Xuan Mystery Qi spread.

One Print!

With a wave of his hand, a majestic seal surged out.

The Xuan Qi condensed into a huge palm, the breath was unpredictable and thick, and this palm print seemed to carry the power of all things between heaven and earth, and it crashed straight into the Zhenshan platform in mid-air.

Bang!

When the two forces came into contact with each other, they were violently bombarded, and the energy was agitated, and the wind and clouds swirled in the mid-air of the collision, forming a huge vortex of Xuan Qi, as if the heavens and the earth had been directly blasted out of a hole.

The warriors around were shocked, and the people who were originally a little closer to this place also retreated in panic, for fear of being affected by the attacks of the two.

The yellow eyebrows were raised, and his face was excited: "This kid is good! Look at this bearing, it is definitely not something that a martial artist who has just advanced to Tianyang can have, what is the origin of this person?"

His eyes were blazing on Fang Yang's body.

Zheng Wanli is a person who has been famous for a long time, his strength is strong, and the Zhenshan platform in his hand is also a rare treasure, which can transform mountain power and is infinitely powerful. But this kind of secret treasure, under the collision with Fang Yang's seal, did not occupy the slightest advantage, how could it not surprise Huang Mei.

The man with the scarf also put down the wine jug rarely, looking at this battle with interest, he thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "Old ghost, do you think this kid will win the battle with Mingyue Lake?"

"Mingyue Lake?" Huang Mei frowned, "If you say that you are fighting Zheng Wanli, it is still Qisankai, this kid seems to have a lot of means." But where can it be compared with Mingyue Lake, there are so many martial artists in Mingyue Lake, and there is an old guy like Zhao Minghu, don't sue me I don't know his strength. ”

The man smiled slightly: "Why don't we make a bet?"

"What kind of bet?" Huang Meimian was vigilant, he had known this scarf man for so many years, but he knew the other party's thoughts, "You want to bet on the victory or defeat of this kid named Fang Yang and Mingyue Lake?"

"Yes, what do you choose?" said the scarf man laughed.

Huang Mei thought about it for a while, with his understanding of the man in the scarf, since he said this, he was obviously extremely optimistic about Fang Yang...... Could it be that this kid is really so powerful? Although he felt that this matter was a bit boring, he still didn't think that Fang Yang had such strength rationally.

To be able to fight against a group on its own, especially an extremely strong group, must require a martial artist to be in the top 100 of the Dragon List.

Huangmei Zuhai has been stuck in the position of 101 for so many years, and the difficulty of entering the top 100 is also clear and clear, although this kid seems to have some means, but if he can enter the dragon list, compared with those masters who have been famous for a long time, it is still a lot worse, right?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Naturally, I am pressing Mingyue Lake! You say, what are you betting on!"

The man with the scarf clasped his palms together and smiled, and said happily: "It's easy to say, then I'll be reluctant to take a good look at this Fang Yang." Wait for me to win, you can go to the ninth layer of the Han Sea and take out three bottles of Sea Essence, I will make the sea wine. ”

"You guy, you want the sea spirit of Hanhai at every turn, do you know how dangerous it is there?!" Huang Mei glared, "And why must you win, if you lose." ”

"I've lost? We've known each other for a hundred years, we've made dozens of bets, have I ever lost?"

Hearing this, Huang Mei was immediately dumbfounded, and after a while, he really had never defeated this man. A touch of horror immediately appeared in his heart, and he turned his head to see Fang Yang's body.

So, does this kid really want to win?

Not to mention the gambling agreement between the yellow eyebrows and the scarf man, Fang Yang Yiyin fought with Zhenshantai over there, and he hit one and a half catties and eight taels.

Under the bombardment of the fierce power of the seal law, the mountain platform of the town trembled violently, and the phantom changed, quickly shrunk and returned, and fell into Zheng Wanli's palm again, but this was originally a bright and pure seal platform, but a crack faintly appeared on it, and it was obviously hit hard.

Zheng Wanli was distressed, and became more and more angry: "Damn!"

His feet were drilled, and he turned suddenly, and the mysterious qi around his body flowed out violently, pulling between heaven and earth, and the soil and sand on the flat-topped mountain surged out one after another, covering Zheng Wanli's body, and in the blink of an eye, a tornado rose on the ground, and the sandstorm swept in.

Looking up, the yellow tornado went straight into the sky, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart, Zheng Wanli's body carried such a violent force, it was towards Fang Yang again.

Zhao Xian's face was also blue and white, and with a long roar, his own Xuan Qi turned into a river, and he struck towards Fang Yang from the side.

One on the left and one on the right, two violent auras, did not give Fang Yang the slightest chance to escape.

Fang Yang stood quietly in the center, while the yellow sand was permeated, the rivers and rivers were rippling, and the breath was swirling, but Fang Yang was standing still, the Nine Palace Sword was in his hand, his wrist trembled, and with a tremble, the sword light in his hand split apart, one into two, two into four...... Layer upon layer, in a moment, more than two hundred sword blades with different artistic conceptions floated out, suspended around Fang Yang's body in all directions. On the more than two hundred Nine Palace swords, the colorful light is gorgeous, and each sword seems to carry a world.

After a year of retreat, the Xuan Qi was improved, and the sword path was refined, making Fang Yang's control of the Nine Palace Sword more handy, and the number of Nine Palace Swords separated was four times more than before.

I saw the Xuan Qi on both sides bursting, covering it with a state of affairs that destroyed all things. Fang Yang's sword intent was scattered, his eyes flashed, and the sword blades that stood still around him closed in an instant.

"Sword Star!"

"Nine turns!!"

The pure Yang Xuan Qi in Fang Yang's body was like opening a floodgate, surging out in an instant, and the sword shadows in the sky were all lit up in an instant, and the boundless sword qi surged out, like a starry sky, the sword stars floated, and the sword gang penetrated.

Under the sandstorms and rivers on the left and right, Xingchen Sword Gang spread from Fang Yang's body and went straight into the sky.

"Break it for me!!"

Fang Yang shouted loudly, urging the sword with his body, and the sword gang swept!

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the Nuo Da Jian Gang swept over, and the sandstorm and the river were instantly cut in two by Fang Yang's Jian Gang.

Zhao Xian and Zheng Wanli's screams sounded, and under the sweep of this majestic star sword, the Xuan Qi around the two of them was shattered, and the sword qi entered the body, both of which severely damaged the flesh and bones, and their cultivation was almost destroyed.

Suddenly, the vision disappeared without a trace, and two figures fell out.

Fang Yang took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and one after another Nine Palace Swords flew down, superimposed on each other, and finally turned into an unpretentious appearance.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he locked on Zheng Wanli's body over there, and the fire flashed under Fang Yang's feet, and the fire stepped out. disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zheng Wanli.

Zheng Wanli was terrified: "Give me death!"

The countless grains of sand in his palm condensed into a powerful qi and slapped at Fang Yang, as if he wanted to repel Fang Yang with a heavy blow.

It's just that Fang Yang didn't have the intention of dodging in the face of such an attack, but instead followed with his figure like a shadow, directly in front of Zheng Wanli.

Bang!

The sand stone palm hit Fang Yang's body, Zheng Wanli was doing it with all his might, and he still had a cold face waiting for countless sand particles to be embedded in Fang Yang's flesh and blood, and then relied on his own power to control the sand and stone to destroy Fang Yang's flesh and body. But when his palm power really hit Fang Yang's body, he found that the situation was not at all what he thought.

The strength of the palm is a real hit, but this palm is like hitting the rocks.

In the muffled sound, the sand and stone he urged out did not have any effect, but directly crushed into powder under the impact.

Zheng Wan's inner color changed suddenly: "How is it possible! Why is your body so strong?!!

With his control of the power of sand and stone, even a martial artist refining his body could not block his own energetic attack, but Fang Yang was good, and he took one of his moves head-on, but he was not injured at all, and the hardness of this kind of flesh was comparable to that of a purple-veined Xuan soldier!

"I want to know? Fang Yang's face turned cold, his right hand turned into a knife, and a blow of the knife swished out.

Zheng Wanli panicked and ran the earth and stone to protect himself, condensed the sand shield to resist, but he obviously underestimated Fang Yang's strength, and heard a crisp click, when Fang Yang's hand knife touched the sand shield in front of him, it was instantly penetrated, under the strong Xuan Qi shock, the sand and stone armor shield in front of Zheng Wanli also turned into scattered sand and broke away, Fang Yang's hand knife was accompanied by the power of the dragon chant, and after the shock of the Xuan Qi, it was a palm that pierced into Zheng Wanli's chest.

Poof.

Blood splattered, and Zheng Wanli only felt that the strength around him instantly receded.

When Fang Yang's hand knife penetrated into his chest, the sword qi swept around, instantly shattering his viscera and flesh, and his vitality was gone.

"How ......" Zheng Wanli's face was full of horror, and he only had time to say a word before he stopped abruptly. His body retreated, and then he saw a white light burst out of his eyebrows in an instant, and he fled violently.

Zheng Wanli's divine soul!

"Still want to go?"

With Zhao Xian's previous experience, Fang Yang had already prepared, and when Zheng Wanli's divine soul was just revealed, the Nine Palace Sword in his hand was to take advantage of the situation.

The black and white lines on the blade swished out, instantly binding Zheng Wanli's soul. Zheng Wanli struggled and roared, but there was no effect, under Fang Yang's yin and yang sword moves, the black and white two lines devoured, and instantly pulled into the yin and yang gate, and his soul was destroyed.

In an instant, Zheng Wanli, who ranked 152nd on the Dragon List, died here, and everyone was shocked.

There was silence all around, and the warriors who witnessed this scene were full of disbelief.

Zheng Wanli really died like this......

Although when Fang Yang made a move before, they also knew how powerful Fang Yang was, but after all, the opponent was a figure who had been famous for a long time, and the reputation of Zheng Wanli in the Wild Sand was well-known among the ten layers of the Netherworld Passage. Even if he will lose, he will always lose decently, this is good, Fang Yang is almost three times five divided by two, then Zheng Wanli will be destroyed, so that many martial artists do not see what is happening clearly......

"What kind of wild sand, it's like killing chickens. Fang Yang raised his eyebrows and muttered.

There were all smart martial artists present, and this kind of murmuring was naturally a real thing, but at this time, no one dared to feel that he was arrogant because of Fang Yang's words.

Because, for Fang Yang, this is indeed the case.

On the cloud fire boat.

Wang Nian and Yu Yue came back to their senses at this time, and both of them were full of excitement.

"Brother Fang is really powerful!" Wang Nian said with a flushed face.

Yu Yue also nodded heavily, even after being in contact with Fang Yang for so long, they didn't have a clear understanding of what level Fang Yang's strength could reach, but today they were finally able to see it with their own eyes.

At least, before the 152nd place on the Dragon List!

"However, there is another Zhao Minghu ...... next," Yu Yue whispered.

Wang Nian's face was excited, and then he became a little uneasy.

Yes, there is also the head of Mingyue Lake, Zhao Minghu...... He's not a person at the level of Zheng Wanli. R1058