The young man in Tsing Yi had a chill in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Death? Just by virtue of you now? Hmph, dialect, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. If you had the power to kill me, I would have died long ago. You should know that your strength is one level lower than mine, and even if you have a spiritual weapon, you will not be able to kill me. If you're interested, don't waste your energy. ”

Fang Yan smiled slightly, said no more, and stretched out his palms in front of his chest.

"Whoosh!"

The dagger flipped in mid-air and flew back into his hand.

Fang Yan held the hilt of the sword in his hand, smiled strangely at the young man in Tsing Yi, and waved the hand holding the short sword at him.

"Whew!"

A majestic vitality energy surged out from the tip of the sword, rushing towards the young man in Tsing Yi like a flood that broke the embankment. In just one breath, he came to the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Is the sword one?" The young man in Tsing Yi was slightly startled, feeling the explosive energy mixed with this vitality, he didn't have time to think about it, his palms quickly condensed the vitality, and pushed it forward.

"Boom!"

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The ferocious collision of vitality shook the young man in Tsing Yi to take three steps back before he could barely stabilize his body. Although the strength of the young man in Tsing Yi is a level stronger than that of Fang Yan, under the attack of the opponent's sword, he is obviously slightly inferior.

"Click!"

The young man in Tsing Yi had just stabilized his body, and a crisp sound sounded in this space.

With this crisp sound, the energy shield around the young man in Tsing Yi suddenly showed a crack, and then disappeared after a fluctuation.

"How is this possible?" The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked, gritted his teeth, and a transparent energy shield condensed around him again.

Looking at the energy shield condensed again, a sarcastic smile curled into the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, his eyes were cold, and his palms danced rapidly.

"Boom!"

The three majestic vitality energies were like tigers that had just come out of the cage, rushing towards the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Do you think this little power can help me? Don't!!! ”

Looking at the huge white light in front of him, the pupils of the young man in Tsing Yi instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and he roared with a hideous face, his hands condensed in front of him, and the vitality in his body surged wildly, and even the energy shield around him emitted a faint layer of light.

"Come on, I want to see how strong you can be with the help of spiritual weapons."

The young man in Tsing Yi let out a loud shout, and pushed his palm forward, and in an instant, the Dao Dao visible Yuan Qi energy continued to surge out of his hand, and instantly disappeared into the huge white light that had already reached him.

"Boom!"

The two powerful and ferocious Yuan Qi collided fiercely, making a deafening loud sound, and a circle of invisible Yuan Qi ripples spread rapidly from the junction to all directions, until they were three or four feet away before gradually disappearing.

The young man in Tsing Yi, who fought back with all his might, was also shocked by this extremely domineering attack and took a few steps back.

"Ahem......"

The young man in Tsing Yi snorted, his face changed greatly, and an irrepressible fear rose from the bottom of his heart. Because he found that even if he tried his best, he couldn't seem to resist this attack.

How could he be so strong? Could it be that he would really die at his hands today?

"Huh!"

This thought had just flashed through the mind of the young man in Tsing Yi, and before he could even stabilize his body, another domineering attack came in front of him. made his heart tighten, and he hurriedly fought back.

"Bang!"

As soon as the palms of his hands resisted, his arms trembled violently, and his entire body was forced to take two steps back again. But he quickly adjusted, blushing and gritting his teeth to resist this attack with a force that was somewhat beyond his imagination.

In the distance, seeing this, Fang Yan's face couldn't help but show a little surprise, as if he didn't expect such an attack and didn't knock down the other party. After looking at it for a moment, he sneered, and raised his palm holding the short sword again.

"No ......"

The young man in Tsing Yi was horrified when he saw this, and pushed forward with both hands, trying to get rid of this attack. He knew very well that if the dialect added another blow, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

But how could the tongues let him go.

The moment he screamed, Fang Yan's palm had already waved down fiercely. A dazzling white light rapidly dimmed in his pupils, and in the blink of an eye, it came to him.

"Boom!"

The powerful attack collided with the palms of the young man in Tsing Yi, and at the moment of collision, the body of the young man in Tsing Yi trembled violently, his head tilted back, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Immediately afterwards, the whole body flew upside down like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, and fell heavily more than a dozen feet away.

"Poof!"

The young man in Tsing Yi fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"It's not ...... No way. The young man in Tsing Yi struggled to get up from the ground, didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the dialect in the distance.

He never imagined that he was really defeated by a person whose strength was far lower than his own, and he was defeated so completely.

In the distance, Fang Yan glanced at him expressionlessly, his lips lightly opened.

"Go!"

"Bastard, you dare!" Looking at the short sword that flew from Fang Yan's hand, the young man in Tsing Yi was horrified in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to condense an energy shield again. But what shocked him was that as soon as his mind moved, a sharp pain came from his body, where could it still be condensed.

"No—"

The young man in Tsing Yi screamed in horror, seeing that the short sword had arrived in front of him, and a look of horror finally appeared in his eyes.

"Tongues, don't kill me, don't ...... Ah......h

Before he could finish his sentence, the dagger pierced through his chest, stabbing him in the heart.

"This ...... No...... Can...... Can ......"

The young man in Tsing Yi looked down, slowly lowered his head, glanced at the wound on his chest that kept bleeding outward, and then fell straight down, no longer alive.

Fang Yan stepped forward quickly, felt a large cloth bag on him, and swung his short sword at his corpse again.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, a large pit was smashed out of the ground, and the body of the young man in Tsing Yi disappeared in place, turning to ashes by this terrifying blow.

The person Fang Yan killed now was a disciple of Qingyun Peak, and for the sake of insurance, he naturally wanted to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and he couldn't let anyone find a clue. Otherwise, if Qing Yunfeng knew that he had killed his fellow disciples, I don't know if there would be any trouble.

However, he was not worried in his heart, he remembered that when he received the token representing his identity in Qingyun Peak, someone said that if they were killed outside, he could only blame himself for not being good at learning, and he didn't expect the door to stand up for them. It can be seen that if there are no special circumstances or when the murderer is already known, the door should not spend manpower to track down the murderer.

Fang Yan looked around carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there were no traces left, and at this time he also had a general understanding of his combat effectiveness. Although he had succeeded in killing the young man in Tsing Yi, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could ignore all the people in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm.

He knew very well that the reason why he was able to kill the young man in Tsing Yi was that he had a spiritual weapon and the other party didn't. If the other party also has a spiritual weapon, even if it is a low-level spiritual weapon, he can only escape. Besides, he himself had consumed a lot of vitality because of the blows just now. If there were more such attacks, he would be a little overwhelmed.

After the last time he narrowly escaped death, he was much more cautious than before. In this case, he would never allow himself to run out of energy. Because he knows very well that once the vitality is exhausted, he can only be slaughtered by others.

Fang Yan opened the cloth bag found from the young man in Tsing Yi, and then the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled. The net worth of this young man in green clothes was much richer than that of the young man in black before, and in this cloth bag, there were more than 7,000 intermediate yuan stones.

Putting the cloth bag in his arms, Fang Yan cautiously looked around, and only strode away after noticing that there was no one nearby.