"Is that what you are leaving?" Looking at the back of the tall young man who fled, Fang Yan muttered, a mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, his palm swiped in front of him, and in an instant, six fist shadows surged out of his hand, forming a straight line and speeding towards the other party.

Feeling the whistling sound behind him, the tall young man quickly glanced back, and after seeing the six rapidly flying fist shadows, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, knowing that the other party would not let him leave like this.

Seeing that a few fist shadows were about to fall on him, the tall young man reached out in his arms and felt a stick that was slightly longer than the palm of his hand. Then he turned around sharply and swung hard behind him.

After knowing the power of the dialect fist shadow, he naturally didn't dare to touch it with his bare hands.

"Huh!"

With the swing of the long stick, a majestic vitality erupted from the long stick, rushing away with a magnificent momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the two fist shadows.

"Smack!"

The two fist shadows trembled slightly, and then there was a crisp sound, which dissipated directly into the air.

Although the fist shadow of the dialect is powerful, it still looks vulnerable under the attack of the tall young man's weapon.

"Tongues, why rush to exterminate them all?" The tall young man held a long stick in his hand, and said to Fang Yan with a blue face: "I have made my attitude clear, I don't want to be your enemy again, since I have admitted defeat, why do you want to chase after you?" Why don't you let me go? ”

"Let you go? If I'm not your opponent at this time, will you let me go? Fang Yan sneered, glanced at the long stick in his hand, and reached out to take the short sword from his bosom.

The other party will appear in this area, naturally wanting to get what is on him, in this case, how can he just let him go. He had to teach these people a lesson, a lesson that he would never forget. While teaching these people a lesson, he was telling the person who wanted to frame him with this tough gesture that he was not a persimmon to pinch.

He won't take the initiative to hurt others, but he doesn't mind taking the initiative if someone else has the intention of hurting him. His father had been rescued, and he had no scruples at this time. He won't hide in Tibet like he did last time, and this time, he's going to fight back.

Since these people want to play, then he will play with them well and thoroughly.

"Gladius?" The tall young man's pupils shrank, his eyes stared at the short sword in Fang Yan's hand, and his face became more and more ugly. He knew that he had really kicked the iron plate this time.

If Fang Yan didn't have a spiritual weapon, he could still defeat the other party by relying on his own low-level spiritual weapon. However, at this time, he really took out the short sword that was coveted by countless people at the moment.

If the rumors are correct, it's a mid-level spiritual weapon. His own strength was not as good as dialect, and the other party had a spirit weapon that was several times or even dozens of times more powerful than his own spirit weapon, unless he could put on his wings, it would be impossible for him to escape from the other party's hands.

What's more, the attitude shown by the other party will obviously not let him leave easily.

Thinking of this, the tall young man's mouth suddenly became a little dry, and he quickly looked around, wanting to see if anyone with the same purpose appeared nearby. As long as he can find another helper with similar strength to himself, he will have a chance to turn over. No matter how strong the dialect is, it is impossible to defeat two with one.

But what made his heart tighten was that within a radius of hundreds of zhang, apart from him and Fang Yan, there was no breath of a third person.

"No, no, no, dialect, be merciful, as long as you let me go, I am willing to give you all the yuan stones on my body." Looking at the short sword that had risen in front of Fang Yan, the tall young man's heart jumped fiercely, and he said to him with a nervous expression.

Although he was a little reluctant to hand over all the Yuan Shi on his body, compared to being seriously injured, he naturally knew that the ripeness was light and the ripeness was heavy. If he is seriously injured, not only will Yuanshi also be searched by the other party, but he will also suffer unbearable flesh and skin. What's more, if the injury is too serious, you may have to pay thousands of yuan stones for medicinal materials when you arrive at the sanatorium.

Although their strength had reached mid-stage strength, thousands of Yuan Stones were still a lot of money to them. In this strength of people, there are still very few people with a net worth of thousands of yuan stones.

At that time, if they can't make up the cost of those medicinal materials within the time limit, they will have to be assigned to take charge of the chores in the door. If that's the case, they don't know when they'll be able to turn over.

"Let you go? No way. Fang Yan sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, the short sword suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, and in an instant, the light shone brightly, shooting directly towards the tall young man.

The tall young man was horrified, and he threw the long stick forward in his hand and threw it out. The thought also moved, urging the short stick to meet the whistling short sword.

"Choke!"

The long stick and the short sword instantly intertwined, and sparks flew everywhere, making a piercing sound of friction. But in just a moment, the short stick that was still shining brightly became eclipsed. Obviously, it can't withstand the powerful attack of the short sword.

Seeing this, the tall young man's heart twitched, and an irrepressible fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Yan glanced at the air, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then his palms moved together, and seven or eight fist shadows flew in a straight line again towards the tall young man.

After sending out these attacks, he himself also shook slightly, and he followed closely with him.

In the distance, the tall young man looked at these fist shadows rolling in a zigzag shape, and his face changed greatly. He had already tried this set of boxing and shadow exercises in Fang Yan, and it was impossible for him to take it. But the opponent's attack had blocked all his retreats, and he couldn't even dodge.

Seeing that these fist shadows were about to come in front of him, a ruthless color flashed in the eyes of the tall young man, and he swiped his palms in front of his chest, condensing the strong vitality and pushing forward, and the vitality in his body surged out wildly, roaring towards the two fist shadows facing him.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang!"

Two powerful Yuan Qi collided together in mid-air, making five piercing sounds. Circles of Yuan Qi ripples dispersed like a violent wind in all directions, making the space at the junction of these two Yuan Qi a little distorted, and it was not real to see.

"Not good." At this time, the tall young man suddenly let out a low voice, as if he had thought of something, and his body retreated sharply. But it was too late.

Almost at the same time as he let out a low breath, a fist shadow flickered out of the distorted space, slashed through the air like lightning, and finally landed on the chest of the tall young man.

"Bang!"

A sixth loud bang rang across his chest.

"Hmm......"

The tall young man's body trembled violently, staggered back, and barely stabilized his body after retreating five or six steps, and just as he wanted to do something, his heart suddenly tightened, and a cold sweat slid down his forehead. Immediately turned around suddenly, and happened to see a white palm appear in front of him like a ghost, and then slammed heavily on himself.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The tall young man's head banged, and his face instantly turned extremely pale, only to feel as if his chest had been hit hard by a boulder, and then his entire body left the ground and flew out upside down.

"Smack!"

The tall young man flew high, drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.