"Boy, you've made me angry!accept the punishment of my wrath!" the Blood Eagle King shouted angrily, the stone mark in the center of his eyebrows looming, and his body flashed with golden-colored earth runes, as if he was covered with a layer of golden armor. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Suddenly, a blood-red light erupted from Wang Yang's eyes, and blood-red runes surged out from the center of his eyebrows, quickly converging with his own earthy yellow runes, and a strong smell of blood wafted out, making everyone in the audience frown slightly.

Fang Ye's face was slightly surprised, this Blood Eagle Wang Yang really had two brushes, and what he was using now was a rare secret method, using the power of the creatures he had killed before to assist, so that his own strength would increase again.

Even so, Fang Ye still didn't have the slightest fear. If this Blood Eagle Wang Yang was really strong, it is estimated that he would have driven the Cloud Piercing Demon Hunting Group out of this Falling Phoenix City a long time ago!

And now, no one of the two demon hunting groups can help anyone, which is enough to show that the combat power of this Blood Eagle Wang Yang is also limited, even if it is slightly stronger than Zhou Hua, it will never be stronger.

Blood Eagle Wang Yang's eyes were glowing with blood, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the blood on his body was magnificent, his hands were quickly intertwined, and an eagle that seemed to be formed by blood appeared between his hands.

"Blood Eagle Devouring the Sun!" Wang Yang snorted coldly, the blood-colored eagle in his hand raised his head to the sky and let out a majestic sound, rushing towards Fang Ye like a bloody light, opening his sharp mouth, and biting down on Fang Ye's head.

The Blood Eagle's mouth converged into a huge vortex, sending out bursts of huge devouring power, and Fang Ye's natal soul beads trembled slightly.

Fang Ye's mind was slightly stunned, this Blood Eagle Devouring Sun's martial technique contained the dual attack of rule runes and spiritual power, if it weren't for Fang Ye's unusually large spiritual power, under that devouring power, there would inevitably be a short pause, and the blood eagle transformed by the rule runes came to the front again. At that time, if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured.

Fang Ye used his huge spiritual power to resist the devouring power of the Blood Eagle, a cold snort came out of his nose, his hands quickly interlaced, and a more complex mark appeared on his hand, blatantly bombarding the Blood Eagle's big mouth.

"Boom!"

A huge roar exploded in the mouth of the Blood Eagle, instantly turning the fierce Blood Eagle into a rune in the sky. The blue-red Burial Heaven Demon Seal gradually dissipated in midair.

Both of them retreated two or three steps, and the huge and violent energy fluctuations rolled in all directions. It was absorbed by the Guardian Array.

Moreover, above the heads of the two people, mysterious energy runes appeared, faintly connected to the entire Luofeng City, turning into a huge coercion, pressing down on the two people below.

Fang Ye's aura quickly converged, and the coercion lost its target, lingering for a moment before disappearing without a trace.

Looking up, Fang Ye saw that the Blood Eagle Wang Yang was also the same as him. restrained his aura, obviously not wanting to provoke the entire Luofeng City's guardian array.

Fang Ye stared at Wang Yang on the opposite side tightly, his eyes were slightly filled with excitement, in the duel just now, he faintly felt that the bottleneck that was bothering him had loosened slightly.

If he continues to fight, he has great confidence that he can break through to the middle stage of the Martial King!

"Come again!" Fang Ye licked his lips excitedly. With his feet on the ground, the whole person rushed out like sharp arrows, and a dense layer of regular runes lingered around his fists, flashing blue and red alternately, sending a series of sharp sonic booms into the void.

Dad once said that if you want to break through quickly, breaking through in a fierce battle is a shortcut. Fang Ye thought so.

Since stepping on the floating giant ship, Fang Ye first fought Yang Wu and the others, and then fought with the black dragon Mo Han, and calmly traveled to the bottom of the sea, accumulation is there, and what is missing is an opportunity to break through.

Today's battle with Wang Yang inadvertently loosened the bottleneck in his body, where is Fang Ye's reason to give up lightly?

In this case, it was better to use the power of the body to fight, so that he could better touch the threshold of the middle stage of the Martial King, Fang Ye gave up the Burial Heaven Demon Seal without thinking about it, and directly used the power of the body to fight Wang Yang.

The Blood Eagle King looked at Fang Ye who was rushing quickly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right hand was clenched, and he slammed it towards Fang Ye.

In the middle of the fist, a dazzling ball of blood suddenly erupted from the fist of the Blood Eagle Wang Yang, and several hideous blood-colored bone spurs emerged from the fist, as if there was still sticky blood flowing on it, and stabbed at Fang Ye's fist fiercely.

"Blood Killing Fist Gauntlet! Blood Eagle King is so shameless!"

"It's so shameless, to deal with the people in the early stage of the Martial King, they actually used the bloody killing fist to sneak attack!"

"That kid is dangerous!"

"Fang Ye, be careful!"

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The onlookers began to discuss, looking at the Blood Eagle Wang Yang's eyes full of disdain, and those people from the Cloud Piercing Demon Hunting Group exclaimed in surprise, worried about Fang Ye.

Fang Ye's eyes shrank, and he suddenly understood, he actually had fist gloves on the fist of the Blood Eagle Wang Yang!

What kind of blood killing fist must also be a heaven-level spiritual weapon, so it can be used in an instant, this is to abolish his entire arm!

It was too late to dodge, Fang Ye's eyes were cold, and in the center of the clenched palm, the tripod-shaped mark was unusually shiny, and the fist was wrapped with a layer of dark yellow brilliance, and it smashed into the hideous bone spur fist that the blood eagle blasted from without dodging.

Seeing that Fang Ye didn't dodge at all, everyone sighed secretly, this young man is also a talent, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, that Blood Killing Fist is a Heavenly Rank Primary Spiritual Weapon, one fist fights, this young man is really crazy?

"Bang!"

In the midst of all the attention, Fang Ye's fist and Blood Eagle's bone spur fist bombarded together, and a ball of brilliant colored light erupted from the place where the two fists intersected, and the blue, yellow, and red colors of light were intertwined, causing everyone to close their eyes uncontrollably.

When everyone opened their eyes, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them, and everyone stared at the field in amazement, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.

In Fang Ye's independent field, his right fist still maintained a blasting posture, and scarlet blood was still dripping downwards from his fist, and the crisp ticking sound sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

On the opposite side of Fang Ye, Blood Eagle Wang Yang was half-squatting on the ground, the hideous blood killing glove on his right fist had disappeared, his entire right arm hung down beside him as if it had no bones, and there were some blood-red bone spur fragments scattered on the ground.

"Bloody Killing Gauntlet! He smashed the Bloody Killing Fist!" someone recognized the original form of the scattered debris on the ground and shouted on the spot.

Everyone looked at Fang Ye in surprise, their eyes were full of disbelief, and the spirit weapon that shook the Heaven Rank with his flesh was smashed against the tip of the bone spur, but it was such a result.

One punch smashed a Heaven-level spiritual weapon!

Moreover, this is just a young man in the early days of the Martial King, how did he do it? What is the origin of this young man?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this young man came out of Tianjiao's mansion?

Fang Ye's eyes flickered with coldness, he had already moved a killing intent in his heart, if it wasn't for the power of Shen Ding just now, one of his right arms would be completely useless!

A wave of anger burned in Fang Ye's arms, and the bottleneck in the middle of the Martial King was loosened again.

Fang Ye took a deep breath, calmed down the tumbling qi and blood in his heart, clicked his feet on the ground, and suddenly rushed towards the Blood Eagle.

Now that you have made a feud, let's cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

Although Liu Ying had said that this Blood Eagle Wang Yang had some background, Fang Ye couldn't care so much under his anger, and this blow didn't spare the slightest!

"Stop!" a cold shout came from outside the door, with a majesty in his voice, directly resounding in the depths of Fang Ye's soul.

Fang Ye was shocked, and his movements couldn't help but be stunned, and in an instant, the natal soul bead in his eyebrows was bright, forcibly expelling the influence of this sound, and his right hand clenched into a fist, smashing it down at a faster speed.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and Fang Ye's expected skull cracking did not appear, his fist smashed on a vigorous and powerful palm, as if it had smashed on cotton, and he couldn't use any strength.

After a pause, Fang Ye felt a huge force coming from his fist, sending his entire person flying, turning over in mid-air before landing steadily in the main hall.

Looking up, he saw an old man in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the Blood Eagle, his silver-white hair dancing without wind, and his unangry gaze swept on Fang Ye's face like a blade, making Fang Ye feel a danger that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Master!

Fang Ye came up with these two words in his heart, stretched out his hand and pressed the two little guys on his shoulder, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, and he regained that kind of light and breezy expression.

"I said stop, didn't you hear?" The old man in Chinese clothes looked at Fang Ye scrutinically, his words were aggressive, and he was very dissatisfied with Fang Ye's disobedience to his orders just now.

"Ah, it's Han Yun's protector!"

"I didn't expect Han Protector to appear here, but this Blood Eagle King Yang escaped. ”

"Han Protector has a relationship with the people of the two major demon hunting groups, and since he has appeared, this conflict can be regarded as temporarily suppressed. ”

Many people recognized the identity of the old man in Washington, and they all looked at him in awe and whispered.

Fang Ye held the small nine-series god and demon statue in his hand, he was not very afraid of the old man in front of him, and responded without humility or arrogance: "It turned out to be the Dharma Protector, your order, I heard it when I listened to it, but unfortunately I didn't practice kung fu at home, and I couldn't do it freely, please don't blame the Dharma Protector." ”

With this person intervening, Fang Ye knew that it would be impossible to kill Blood Eagle Wang Yang today.

If this old man really wants to attack him, he will not be restrained, even if there is a large array in Luofeng City, but it can't trap the power of Shending.

Thinking that after using the power of Shending in the Demon Sealing Palace, even the prohibition of the Demon King could not completely seal Fang Ye, he didn't believe that there was a Cun Zài of the same level as the Demon King in this Luofeng City.

If you really want to provoke yourself, it's a big deal to make a big fuss again!