The sudden sound made both of them stunned, and Fang Yan turned his head to look, and saw a girl in a pale green dress walking from the direction of Cloud City, with a faint smile on her delicate and moving face. When he saw the strength of the other party, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

This girl's strength is actually only in the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm. He didn't understand why she dared to take the initiative to come out knowing that the young man in black had the strength of the mid-term. Seeing his relaxed and indifferent appearance, he didn't seem to take this black-clothed young man with mid-term strength in his eyes.

Could it be that she also has some unknown reliance or some powerful hole card?

The girl in green stood still when she was still four or five feet away from the two of them, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at the two in front of her with interest without saying a word.

Seeing this stunning girl who suddenly appeared, the young man in black had a lustful glow, and with a flick of his palm, he hid the vitality in his hand, and said with a lewd smile: "I didn't expect that I was really lucky today, and there were little lambs sent to the door one after another." Hehe, this girl, since you automatically sent it to the door, then I'm welcome. ”

After saying that, he turned his head and said quickly towards Fang Yan: "Boy, count you lucky, I'll let you go today, get out." ”

Fang Yan glanced at him sarcastically, and said lightly: "When I leave, it's not your turn to arrange." ”

After saying that, he sat down directly on the spot and rested.

The girl in green glanced at Fang Yan, and an inexplicable smile flashed in her bright eyes.

"Boy, don't be ignorant, do you think I really can't kill you?" Seeing that the dialect not only did not leave, but sat down in the same place. The face of the young man in black suddenly became gloomy. was ridiculed and despised again and again by a person with a lower strength than himself, and it was the first time he had encountered it.

Fang Yan, who was in a bad mood, didn't answer again, but glanced at the girl in green a little strangely. This woman hasn't said a word since she appeared, and he can't figure out the other party's intentions. Is she really here to see the excitement?

However, what he didn't expect was that the moment he looked at the girl in green, the other party also happened to look at him. Looking at each other's curious eyes, Fang Yan avoided it a little embarrassed after being stunned.

Seeing this, the smile in the eyes of the girl in green became more and more intense.

"Boy, since you don't leave, let's stay." Seeing that Fang Yan didn't even look at himself, the young man in black was completely angry. As if he was afraid that the girl in green, the lamb sent to the door, would slip away, and before the words fell, he couldn't wait to rush towards Fang Yan.

Apparently they wanted to get the dialect out of the way quickly and then 'enjoy' another big meal. But what made him feel a little frightened was that when he was about to rush in front of Fang Yan and launch a fierce attack, the other party's figure suddenly became blurred, and then disappeared under his nose out of thin air.

"How so?" The figure of the young man in black stopped abruptly, and the sudden change made him scream.

"I said, you don't have the power to take my things."

An emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his ears, listening to this familiar voice, the black-clothed young man's face changed, and he quickly looked around, and soon found a dialect more than a dozen feet away.

"Don't beat me again, or I'll make you pay some price even if I don't defeat me." Seeing that the young man in black really attacked, Fang Yan, who was already in a bad mood, became a little angry. After a few cold words to him, he sat down again.

Listening to these words with a hint of threat in the dialect, the young man in black was furious. It was a great shame for him to be threatened by a person whose strength was one level lower than his own, especially when there was a stunning beauty standing on the sidelines.

"Crazy boy, do you think you can bluff me with this little escape? I'm going to kill you today. The black-clothed young man shouted angrily and rushed towards Fang Yan again.

Looking at the black-clothed young man who had been bullied again, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed, and an irrepressible anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Just as he was about to cast a shadow to dodge, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly reached into his arms, and a short sword appeared in his hand.

It was the spiritual weapon that the old woman gave him that day. This artifact has been in his hands for a while, but he still doesn't know how powerful it is, and now that he has this opportunity, he can take it out and give it a try.

"Boy, die."

At the same time as Fang Yan took out his short sword, the young man in black also rushed in front of him, and a palm mixed with domineering vitality slammed towards him.

Feeling this strong vitality, Fang Yan's eyes couldn't help flashing a look of envy. Then he moved slightly, and he came out very naturally, and dodged the attack very easily.

However, the moment he turned to leave, his hand holding the short sword waved lightly at the black-clothed youth.

"Boom!"

A loud loud voice sounded behind him, and the loud sound shook his slap a little.

Listening to this deafening loud noise, Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, and quickly glanced back, and it was this glance that made his blurred figure stop suddenly. He turned around quickly, his eyes wide open and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

In front of him, five or six large trees as thick as his waist fell there horizontally, but the young man in black was half-lying dozens of feet away, looking at him with a horrified expression.

"Spiritual weapons? You actually have a spiritual weapon? ”

The black-clothed young man struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes staring at the short sword in Fang Yan's hand, and he cried out in disbelief, his eyes full of horror. He never thought that there was a treasure like a spiritual weapon on the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him, and only now did he know why this seemingly ordinary young man dared to talk to him like that, it turned out that he had the ability to fight against himself.

"Gollum!"

After hearing the exclamation of the young man in black, Fang Yan came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and looked at the short sword in his hand in disbelief. He didn't expect that this spiritual weapon would have such terrifying power, and with such a slight wave, it would knock back a person in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm dozens of feet away.

The black-clothed young man's face turned pale, and he shook his head in disbelief while slowly retreating, and suddenly turned around and ran wildly after withdrawing a few feet.

Fang Yan glanced at him, a cold color flashed in his eyes, how could he, who was already angry, let him leave like this. Besides, he hadn't seen the power of the dagger yet.

"Go!"

Fang Yan quickly injected some vitality into the short sword, and then pointed lightly at the black-clothed youth.

"Whew!"

The shining short sword flew away from Fang Yan's hand, and in a few blinks of an eye, it was behind the black-clothed youth.

"Nope." Feeling the piercing sound of breaking the air behind him and the great sense of oppression, the young man in black screamed, turned around suddenly, and pushed his palms forward. A fist-sized Yuan balloon headed towards the rapidly flying short sword.

After sending out this Yuan Balloon, he quickly condensed a half-foot-thick wall of Yuan Qi in front of him. After doing all this, his already pale face instantly became bloodless, as pale as a white face.

Obviously, these two attacks had drained him a lot of energy, and he was ready to fight to the death.