Chapter 449: One Against Hundred
Listening to Fang Yang's words, the people in the palace all changed color slightly.
The faces of the people in the Chaimu Palace were angry, but the leaders of the other three regiments were joking. Although the four regiments are the co-managers of the first layer of the Netherworld Passage, there are many conflicts of interest between them. On such occasions, there is nothing wrong with seeing Shibuyiya deflated.
Chen Fu sneered: "Wood Palace Master, which place is making trouble in your palace?"
"Hehe, is this an event to adjust the atmosphere?" Li Jufu also squinted and smiled.
Ba Nian snorted coldly, completely thinking that he was grandstanding.
"Look for death!Who let this kid in!" Jia Song said angrily, at this time, the four groups were all gathered in the Chaimu Palace, making such a scene, wouldn't it smear the face of the Chaimu Palace, he was just about to jump on the knot This kid, suddenly paused, his eyes swept carefully on Fang Yang's body, and then changed greatly, "It's you kid?!, you kid, you dare to come to our Chaimu Palace!!"
He suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Fan and shouted, "It's him!
"Oh?" Bai Fan's eyes lit up obviously, and as soon as his body moved, he suddenly rushed over, he looked Fang Yang up and down, especially at the sword in Fang Yang's hand, felt the faint floating sword intent on his body, and laughed, "Sure enough, he is a good hand with a sword! Interesting, haha, it seems that you came here because you saw a gift I left for you?" Tsk, don't you know, although that kid is a waste, but he is very tough, I can't get the information I want from him, so I have to leave it myself, but fortunately you still came. ”
Fang Yang's face was like frost frozen: "Mao San, did you kill it?"
"Yes, it's me. Bai Fan smirked, "If you want revenge, then you can come." ”
"Very well, then you will die here. ”
Fang Yang said indifferently, the originally peaceful body suddenly burst out, and the body of the exhaler gushed out, the pure Yang Xuan Qi was in his body, and the red color on Fang Yang's body was circulating, floating out in an instant, and the terror spread out.
Everyone present was shocked.
"What a strong Xuan Qi!" Chen Fu was shocked, "I think this son's cultivation is just an ordinary late stage of the Early Yang Realm, and it is far from the peak, how can it be so strong that it can almost be compared to my five?!"
He is a dignified martial artist of the Tianyang Realm, compared to the Tianyang Realm and the Early Yang Realm, the contrast of Xuan Qi is more than a hundred times, Fang Yang has such a strong Xuan Qi, it is enough to prove his strength.
Immediately, everyone who thought it was just a farce gathered their minds and saw Fang Yang's body. It seems that this kid is not simple......
"It's you?!I know you kid, bastard, you were still outside to grab the blade of the sword with Lao Tzu that day, I didn't expect you to come to Aoki City, just in time, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" At this time, Mu En, who had been staring at Chen Birou's body, also saw Fang Yang, and recognized Fang Yang's identity at a glance, his already straw head didn't think much about it at all, and the Xuan Qi on his body moved, and rushed towards Fang Yang.
His cultivation in the middle of the Early Yang Realm was also quite good, and once he made a move, the Xuan Qi flowed, converging on his body and attacking him.
People are in the air, Mu En is also a burst of pride, this time the fight has no part for him to shoot, but he also wants to show his strength in front of Chen Birou to make her fall in love, now that such a kid is here, it is naturally the best.
"Death!" he said angrily.
Mu En was proud here, but the old man behind him Guosheng's face changed: "Young master, don't!"
Guosheng is a cultivator in the late stage of the Chuyang Realm, and he can feel the strength of the killing intent on Fang Yang's body, the young master's strength rushes up, isn't he looking for death? But at this time, it was too late to stop him, so he could only watch Mu En come to Fang Yang, he turned his fists and feet into his fists and feet, and slapped at Fang Yang's body.
At the moment when the Xuan Qi was added, Fang Yang's gaze turned, and he glanced at him coldly, and then his wrist trembled slightly, and the sword qi on the blade floated in the air: "The people of the Chai Mu Palace, die!!"
With a roar of rage, the sword qi in Fang Yang's hand slashed round and slashed straight down, the green mangs flashed, the speed was extremely fast, Mu En could only see the light in front of him flash away, that sword qi had already swept over his fist strength in an instant, and a sword penetrated Mu En's body. His body trembled, and the Xuan Qi around him immediately dispersed cleanly, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
If you look closely, you can see that there is an extra sword hole between Mu En's eyebrows, and the sword hole pierces the skull, which has already made him unable to die anymore......
There was an uproar.
A sword!
He actually killed Mu En with only one sword? Although Mu En was a bit of a straw bag, his cultivation was still solid, and the level of the middle stage of the Early Yang Realm was not high, but it would definitely not be low......
But it's such a cultivation that he couldn't survive a trick under this son??
After the uproar, the eyes of countless people also saw the position of the head one after another, looking at Mu Shaohua, the palace master of Chai Mu Palace, the dead person was her biological son......
Mu Shaohua already had a cold look on her face, even if she watched her son die tragically, she didn't have any obvious emotional fluctuations, but when everyone looked over, she opened her mouth indifferently, with only three words.
"Kill him. ”
As a result, the many warriors of the Chaimu Palace moved and flowed in unison.
"Boy, if you dare to kill the young master of my family, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Guosheng's body flashed with green, the cultivation in the late stage of the Chuyang Realm was fully opened, as Mu En's caretaker, at this time, seeing Mu En's tragic death, although there was no sadness in his heart, he was afraid that he would also be blamed by the palace master, so he hurriedly opened his strength and attacked Fang Yang's body.
Countless warriors from the Firewood Palace rushed out one after another, after all, this place was the base camp of the Firewood Palace, and there were a large number of warriors, how could Fang Yang leave safely!
There were more than 100 martial artists who rushed out one after another, and one by one, the mysterious qi on their bodies was circulating, and the momentum was extremely strong, directly surrounding Fang Yang in it.
One against a hundred!
This is a genuine hundred early yang realms, and those who can become martial artists of the Chai Mu Palace are all strong people, and Fang Yang is in a deep predicament.
But the coldness on his face did not decrease, and his eyes were full of murderous intent staring at Bai Fan's body: "If you kill Mao San, I will pull out your soul and let you taste the pain of the world!"
"You, heh, can you rush out of this crowd, and then come one-on-one with Lao Tzu. Bai Fan had no grace, the more angry Fang Yang was, the more he didn't get up, his figure retreated, he fell outside the crowd, and said loudly, "Kill him!"
As soon as his voice fell, the roars continued one after another, and the warriors who looked at the firewood palace immediately rushed forward. Hundreds of people attacked together, the momentum was quite large, and different Xuan Qi flickered, instantly enveloping Fang Yang in it.
At a glance, everyone was so dense that Fang Yang's figure could not be seen at all.
However, it didn't last long, and under the cover of the crowd, a dragon roared, and then the sword aura was like a dragon.
Nine Dragons and Snakes!
Roar!
A silver-white pillar of sword qi burst out into the sky, directly shaking everyone who had rushed up one after another, Fang Yang was holding the Nine Palace Sword, and there were more than twenty blue-veined Xuan soldiers floating around him, as Fang Yang's dragon and snake sword qi roared, more than twenty sword blades were also flying around like swimming fish.
Even if there were hundreds of people in front of him, as long as Fang Yang had a sword in his hand, he would be able to cut through the heavy obstacles and achieve the goal he wanted!
He was furious at this time, so he was ruthless when he made a move, and the sword qi on the sword blade around Fang Yang was surging, and it ran out one after another, but all the firewood palace martial artists who were rubbed by the sword qi were not a series of miserable howls, and they were directly shocked and flew out.
Obviously, they had the advantage of 100 people, but under Fang Yang's attack, they were like a flock of sheep and wolves, and it was difficult to organize any combat power at all.
"Kill him!!!For the majesty of our Wood Palace!" Jia Song roared angrily.
Hearing his order, the people who had been attacking loosely immediately woke up, so one by one the figures retreated, arranged in all directions, and after a while, the more than 100 warriors were arranged into a special formation, and one by one the mysterious qi on their bodies flowed, faintly spread into a piece, and the momentum was magnificent.
The leaders of the three regiments in the distance were completely watching the fight in front of them with the mentality of watching a play.
"Oh, is this the firewood array? Li Jufu's small eyes lit up, and he was extremely interested in the large array in this firewood palace.
"Who is this kid, does anyone know him? But he is a master, how come he has never seen it before. Chen Fu said.
Naturally, no one answered.
In addition to them, the elite people in several regiments were also looking at Fang Yang's body.
Song Xing clasped his hands on his chest, watched Fang Yang rush straight into the crowd, and raised his eyebrows, "Hey, this son has such a strong physique, he can actually resist Xuan Qi without retreating, is he still a good hand at refining his body?"
Chen Birou's arrogant cheeks revealed a look of concern, she has been fond of sword blades since she was a child, and she is naturally optimistic about the master of using swords. In the past, she was quite interested in Bai Fan in the Firewood Palace, but when she saw Fang Yang today, she saw that Fang Yang's means were strong, even a little more powerful than Bai Fan in his impression, and immediately revealed a strong interest.
"People with swords are really handsome......" she whispered stupidly.
As for Bai Fan's most careful observation of Fang Yang's movements, his face was slightly gloomy, and his tone was surprised: "How can you control so many sword blades with your own strength, didn't Jia Song say that he can only control five swords? But where are there only five swords at this time! What is the extent of this kid's sword intent understanding? No! It can't be like this, Lao Tzu is a sword genius, and I am the only one who can step on the road of swords! Anyone who is more powerful than me and uses a sword will die!"
A surging anger appeared on his face, and when he looked at Fang Yang again, it was full of murderous intent.
Bai Fan has been conceited since he was a child, he does have some talent, so he has always thought that he is the most suitable person to practice swords, and the way of swords can only be carried on by him alone, so anyone who has exquisite sword skills and who has a deeper kendo attainment than him must not let go.
"I'm just waiting for you to fall under the attack of this group of people, and then I will kill you!" he whispered.
At this time, more than 100 warriors of the firewood palace formed a firewood array, and their own Xuan Qi was united together, and the strength was amazing, this time they were no longer rushing up in a scattered manner, but three people and five people moved one after another, rushing into it from time to time, and several people cooperated with each other and complemented each other. It just happened to be able to take care of each other, and it was able to bring an unstoppable attack to Fang Yang, the battle of their hundred people was like a puddle of mire, once they fell into it, after being besieged by everyone, it would get deeper and deeper, unless they found a way to break out of the formation, they would be swallowed by the big array sooner or later!
"Boy, the big array of our Firewood Palace has been used, you will die here!" Jia Song sneered grimly.
Fang Yang also sensed the difficulty of the magic circle, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he looked at Jia Song coldly: "Really?"
After asking rhetorically, the more than twenty sword blades around Fang Yang's body moved, swishing and floating beside him, and streams of sword intent surged out, crossing into the blade, and more than twenty blue-veined Xuan soldiers flashed for a while, and the thick sword intent flowed out.
Fang Yang's voice was dull, and he was unstoppable.
"Since you are so confident, then let me break through the big array of your Chai Mu Palace!"
Nine turns, sword star!R1058