After striking the tall young man with a blow, Fang Yan stood quietly in place, looking at him expressionlessly. He didn't use all his strength in this blow, and he didn't seriously hurt the opponent. However, minor injuries are inevitable.

"Smack!"

The tall young man flew high, drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a thud. The pain was so severe that his face twisted, and he struggled to his feet as soon as he touched the ground. He looked at Fang Yan with a look of horror.

"Poof!"

As soon as he stood up, his body shook again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Dangchang!"

At the same time as he spurted out that mouthful of blood, the long stick in mid-air, which was already scarred, suddenly dispersed and fell straight down.

Seeing this, Fang Yan walked straight over, holding it in his hand, and at the same time put his short sword back.

After holding this long stick in his hand, Fang Yan found that the original smooth stick body was now pitted and badly damaged, and it was obviously injured by his short sword. He even doubted that if the other party was injured later, this spiritual weapon would not be directly destroyed by his own spiritual weapon.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing that his spiritual weapon was held in Fang Yan's hand, a look of panic flashed in the eyes of the tall young man, and he said in a hurry.

"Take out everything you're on." Fang Yan slowly walked in front of him and said lightly.

The corners of the tall young man's mouth twitched, he glanced at his spiritual weapon, and finally took out a cloth bag from his body and threw it over. At the beginning of the other party's move, he knew that the more than 100 yuan stones on his body would definitely not be able to be saved.

However, at this time, he had no time to care about these Yuan Stones, and now he only hoped that the other party would leave directly after taking the Yuan Stones. Don't embarrass yourself anymore. With the current injury he suffered, as long as he rests for ten days and half a month, he will naturally recover.

However, what made his face change greatly was that the dialect said something that made him a little desperate.

"Disperse the vitality you left on this artifact." Taking the cloth bag, Fang Yan threw the long stick at the other party again.

"Impossible." The tall young man cried out in a lost voice, but did not reach for the artifact, allowing it to fall in front of him.

When he saw this spiritual artifact, which had been greatly damaged, the tip of his heart trembled violently, and his flesh ached. But if Rao was like this, he couldn't have handed over this spiritual artifact that had taken years and cost a lot of money to hand over to Fang Yan. Although the spiritual weapon is greatly damaged, it can be restored as long as you find some materials and take them to refine again. As long as he doesn't dissipate the vitality left in the spirit weapon, even if the other party gets it, he can't use it. It's not even a matter of whether you dare to take it.

As long as he does not dissipate the vitality in the spiritual weapon, this spiritual weapon is still under his control, if Fang Yan dares to put this spiritual weapon on his body, he can kill him lightly as long as his mind moves. Of course, the premise is that humans and machines can't be too far apart.

"I don't want to say it a third time." Fang Yan glanced at him quietly and said, "Disperse the vitality in the spirit weapon, and I won't attack you again." Otherwise, I'll let you lie in the sanatorium for a year. ”

The tall young man's body stiffened, there was a faint flicker of anger in his eyes, he looked at Fang Yan with an angry face, gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Yan, don't do everything too much, all the Yuan Shi on my body has been given to you, why do you still have to work so hard?" ”

"Bitter and struggling? You brought it on yourself, and if you honestly stay in the second floor, how can you end up where you are now? Fang Yan chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Since you can't stand those temptations and come here, you should have thought that there would be this result." Don't put on this appearance of being greatly wronged, my words will not be taken back. ”

"If we switch places at this time, do you believe that you will not rob my spiritual weapon? It is natural for you to rob my spiritual weapon, but I robbed you and became a bitter force, what is the reason? Do you really think that my dialect is easy to bully? Fang Yan glanced at him and continued, "If I didn't happen to need your spiritual weapon, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the strength to speak at this time. Stop talking about this useless nonsense, decide. Since you lose, you have to pay for your actions. ”

The tall young man's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was speechless by the call in the dialect, and he couldn't say a word. Then he lowered his head and pondered, as if he was weighing the gains and losses.

Fang Yan glanced at him, did not urge, and after listening around him, he waited quietly.

Actually, he didn't like this stick-like spiritual weapon, and if it weren't for the fear that he wouldn't be able to get out when he was besieged by two people, he wouldn't have opened this mouth at all. If he could have one more spiritual weapon, even if he encountered a siege by two people, he believed that even if he was defeated, he should be able to escape with his whole body.

However, no matter whether the other party agrees or not, he will not let this spiritual weapon remain in his hands again. He said that he wanted to teach those who beat his mind a lesson that was unforgettable and painful to the marrow. Let them regret staring at themselves.

After a while, the tall young man suddenly raised his head and asked without giving up, "Fang Yan, can't you really let me go?" ”

Fang Yan's face sank, his palm shook, and a vitality emerged from his palm.

The corners of the tall young man's mouth twitched fiercely, and then he said fiercely: "Fang Yan, if you die of this heart, I will never give you the spiritual weapon, if you really dare to seriously hurt me, I can't just let you go like this, I will reveal your whereabouts, and when the time comes, you will run around like a lost dog." Do you remember the last time you were beaten like a dead dog? If you dare to seriously injure me, I will make this scene repeated. ”

Fang Yan frowned slightly, and asked in a somewhat unkind tone, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"You can think so." Seeing that Fang Yan did not attack him immediately, a look of joy flashed in the eyes of the tall young man, and he immediately decided that the words he had just spoken had played a role.

"You should be able to imagine that after your whereabouts are leaked, with this location as the center, you will definitely be surrounded by people within a radius of dozens of miles." The tall young man sneered, "And I can also tell you that anyone who dares to come here to find you has at least one spiritual weapon. If you are really trapped by them, your fate will be even more miserable than the last time. ”

Fang Yan looked at him quietly, and a hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

Seeing Fang Yan standing in place expressionlessly, the tall young man thought that he was frightened by his threat, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of pride, and said: "But you don't have to worry, as long as you turn around and leave now, I can act as if nothing happened and never reveal your ......."

"Bang!"

Before the tall young man finished speaking, a burst of vitality rushed in and smashed heavily on his chest.

"Poof!"

The tall young man's pupils dilated suddenly, and he glanced at Fang Yan in disbelief, a large mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, with a painful look on his face, and he bent his waist with his hands on his chest.

Fang Yan sneered, and an arrow leaped in front of him, his palms moving together, and one after another fierce Yuan Qi attacks rained down on his body, all of which bypassed the vital parts of his body.

"Bang bang!"

One muffled sound after another sounded, and each sound sounded, the other party's already bent body was about to be lowered by one point, and after a dozen muffled sounds, he was like a dead shrimp and shrunk to the ground.

After attacking these dozen attacks, Fang Yan took a step back, waved his palm lightly towards the opponent, and a fist shadow swooped out, submerging into the opponent's body without hindrance.

"Bang bang!"

A series of explosions sounded on the tall young man's body, and with each sound, his figure slid backwards out of the distance, and after six loud sounds, his body had slid on the ground for nearly ten feet.

"Ahem......"

The tall young man spit out a mouthful of viscous blood, lying on the ground weakly, feeling the pain in his body that hurt into the bone marrow, and finally a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

He never expected that after saying such a thing, he would attack him without any scruples, and the other party didn't take his threat to heart at all. Is he really not afraid?

He quickly felt it in his body, and his gaze darkened. With his current injury, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover in a year. However, when his gaze caught a glimpse of the spiritual artifact not far away, a hint of relief appeared on his face. Anyway, this artifact was saved.

Between being seriously injured and keeping the spirit weapon, he chose the latter, the reason is naturally because the money spent on being seriously injured is far less than the value of the spirit weapon. What's more, he has bullied a lot of people in the mountains with this spiritual weapon over the years, and if he didn't have this spiritual weapon, he didn't dare to imagine what those who had been bullied by him would do to him.

The tall young man's actions fell into Fang Yan's eyes without the slightest loss, and seeing the look of relief on his face, Fang Yan smiled strangely, took the short sword in his hand, and swung it fiercely at the stick-like spiritual weapon on the ground.

"No......" On the side, there was a desperate roar.

A majestic aura surged from the tip of the sword and slammed into the club-like artifact.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground was smashed into a large crater half a foot deep. And inside this pit, the spirit weapon of the stick-like object was blasted into a pile of fragments.

After doing all this, Fang Yan said lightly: "Your threat is useless to me, even if you don't say it, the huge movement just now will attract a lot of people." But what I want to tell you is that I am not afraid at all, and even if they don't come to me, I will go to them. ”

After saying this, Fang Yan shook slightly, and Shi Zhan quickly left the place like a shadow.

"Poof!"

The tall young man trembled all over, his eyes were red as he looked at the spiritual weapon that had become a pile of fragments, and after a while, his body tumbled and spurted out a mouthful of viscous blood......