The blue-clothed man who was chasing after him saw Fang Yan coming up, his eyes lit up suddenly, radiating a joyful light, and his footsteps immediately stopped, his eyes staring at Fang Yan's vague figure, as if to capture the other party's trajectory.

Although he couldn't see his face, from the joy in his eyes, he must be extremely excited at this time.

Fang Yan quickly rushed in front of the man in blue, his palm shook quickly, and a fist shadow was stimulated, flying towards the door of the man in blue with a fierce wind.

As soon as the blow was struck, he didn't pause, his body shook slightly, and he suddenly appeared behind the man in blue, and his palm was mixed with a fierce attack and hit the opponent's back fiercely.

However, to his great surprise, almost at the same time as he appeared behind the man in blue, the man in blue suddenly and quickly took a big step sideways.

Suddenly, the fist shadow he had attacked before struck straight at him, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Fang Yan was startled, and with a quick wave of his palm, a fist shadow flashed out again, striking towards the oncoming attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

Two equally powerful fist shadows collided fiercely in mid-air, and after three muffled sounds, they each dissipated.

After sending out the second fist shadow, Fang Yan dared to stop for even a moment, and quickly retreated.

Through this round of head-to-head combat, he clearly knew that the person in front of him not only knew him a little, but also had extremely rich combat experience, otherwise, he would never have made that dodging move in such a short period of time.

The big step he took just now not only managed to dodge his attack, but also transferred that attack to himself. If it weren't for the extreme combat experience, it would certainly be impossible to make a decision in such a short period of time. You know, when he took that big step, his figure just appeared behind him.

"Whoosh!"

Although the dialect reacted very quickly, it was still too late.

As soon as the thought of retreating flashed in his mind, a rough palm quietly came to his chest, and then with a slight pat, Fang Yan's body retreated uncontrollably, until he retreated more than ten steps before falling to the ground with a bang.

Fang Yan fell to the ground, but strangely did not get up immediately, but sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the man in blue opposite with a puzzled expression.

Although the opponent's blow was strong, it was obvious that he didn't exert all his strength, otherwise, he would never have been able to just take a few steps back now, but flew out backwards with a serious injury. You must know that the other party is the strength of the middle stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, and his vitality is several times stronger than his own. His full force blow was certainly not something he could withstand.

"Why should he show mercy to his men?" Fang Yan's brows tightened, but it didn't have time to make him think about it more, and the man in blue rushed up quickly, and a strong and domineering vitality galloped towards him.

Feeling the vitality that contained terrifying power, Fang Yan swallowed hard, and he was a little skeptical at this time if the attack he didn't use all his strength just now really saved his hand. Perhaps, it is because the opponent is attacking too fast, and it is not necessary to exert all his strength.

Seeing that the vitality was about to fall on him, Fang Yan rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the opponent's attack.

"Boom!"

As soon as he left with his front foot, the back foot of the Yuan Qi blasted up, striking a large hole in the ground.

As soon as his body rolled away, Fang Yan quickly got up, followed his feet like a shadow, and quickly circled around the man in blue.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, seven or eight fist shadows suddenly flashed around the man in blue, and the fist shadows were encircling and smashed towards him.

Looking at the surrounding several fist shadows like fierce tigers, an inexplicable smile flashed in the eyes of the man in blue, and he moved his feet, took two steps forward, and with a slight wave of his palm, he blocked an oncoming attack.

"Bang bang!"

Behind him, several fist shadows slammed into each other, making a piercing sound.

"Whoosh!"

It was at the moment when these fists collided that a vague figure flashed next to the man in blue, and then a fist containing violent vitality fell heavily on the waist of the man in blue.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch, and the fist was blocked by a rough palm.

Fang Yan's pupils shrank, his heart was ruthless, and the vitality in his hand increased sharply, and he struck at the other party.

The power from the other party's hand was not strong, obviously his blow caught him a little off guard, since this was the case, he naturally couldn't give up this great opportunity.

However, to his surprise, when his fist attacked again, the power from the opponent's palm had increased several times, far exceeding his expectations.

"Bang!"

A fist and a palm slammed together again.

Fang Yan only felt a numbness in his arm, and before he could react, the other party's palm gently pushed, and then, a violent wind rushed to his face, and his body was suddenly slid upside down several feet away.

Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, his feet shook hard, and he stabilized his body violently, and then his palms danced wildly, and one after another fist shadows flashed out of his hands, attacking straight at the blue-clothed man three or four feet away.

After sending out these attacks, Fang Yan directly cast Ruying, turned around and ran in the direction of the short sword. Because he knew that even if he sent out seven or eight fist shadows in a row, it would be impossible to cause any damage to this blue-clothed man, and with the strength he had just shown, he would be able to defuse his attack very easily.

He had also fought against several mid-level people, but the strength of this person in front of him was obviously stronger than all the mid-level people he had encountered.

In mid-air, the dagger and the knife were still entangled, but the dagger clearly had the upper hand, forcing the dagger to retreat again and again, and the blade's brilliance was greatly reduced, if the dagger was given enough time, it would definitely be able to destroy the dagger.

However, at this time, Fang Yan can't leave this place immediately, so how can he be entangled here?

In a few breaths, Fang Yan appeared under the short sword, and then with the palm of his hand, the short sword in mid-air shook slightly, and one turned around and flew back into his hand.

Looking at the short sword in his hand, Fang Yan was overjoyed, and quickly glanced in the direction of the man in blue, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

As he expected, the few attacks he had just sent out had already been routed by him. At this time, he was also rushing in this direction. When he saw Fang Yan holding the short sword in his hand, he was obviously stunned, but he immediately thought of something, and without seeing him make any movements, the knife in mid-air sped towards Fang Yan.

Seeing this, Fang Yan couldn't help but sneer, and the palm holding the short sword slammed into the air, and in an instant, a majestic vitality surged out from the tip of the sword and surged towards the knife.

"Whoosh!"

It's just that this seemingly terrifying attack hit a no-brainer.

Under the control of the man in blue, the knife easily dodged this attack. After dodging the attack, the knife struck at the dialect again.

Looking at the knife flying again, Fang Yan's face suddenly became gloomy. Glancing at the blue-clothed man who was rushing quickly in the distance, he had to control the short sword again to block the knife.

It was impossible for a human-sword attack to hit this knife, and if he hit the man in blue, he would be hit by this knife himself, so it was naturally impossible for him to do so.

"Choke!"

The dagger flew into the air, fending off the speeding dagger and downward.

Hearing this friction, Fang Yan's heart sank to the bottom. He didn't expect that it would be difficult for him to even retreat with his whole body.

"Do you really have to give up this dagger to escape?" The dialect's mind was in a hurry, and he was anxious. Seeing that the man in blue was about to rush in front of him, Fang Yan gritted his teeth, and when he moved, he really turned around and ran wildly.

He knew very well that if he delayed any longer, not only would he not be able to keep this short sword, but he was afraid that even the space ring on his body would be snatched away by the other party. Rather than that, it is better to abandon the dagger first.

Besides, abandoning the short sword is only temporary, this short sword has been refined by him, and even if the other party gets it, he can't use it. After escaping this catastrophe, he just has to find a way to get it back.

"Hahaha......"

However, to Fang Yan's great surprise, after he ran out of more than ten zhang, a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind him, and his voice was somewhat familiar to him.

Fang Yan stopped abruptly, looked at the blue-clothed man who was standing on the spot grinning in shock, and after a while, he came back to his senses, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and then rushed towards the other party.

"Zhang Yang, you bastard."