"Intermediate exercises? You actually have an intermediate level of exercises? Looking at the dialect that rushed quickly, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, as if he had finally remembered something, and his face was ugly.

"Intermediate exercises?" The black-clothed young man not far away was slightly shocked when he heard this, but his eyes immediately showed undisguised greed.

"Boy, take out the intermediate exercises, I can spare you from dying." The young man in black shouted.

Hearing this, Fang Yan just sneered, the speed of his feet did not decrease, he jumped forward, his body rose into the air, and the fist containing fierce vitality slammed towards the middle-aged man's head.

Through the blow just now, he can be regarded as having a rough understanding of the strength of this middle-aged man. The other party's strength was really a little unexpected, and he only had one set of low-level exercises in his body.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to barely make a draw after a hard encounter with the opponent. If the other party really has this strength, he has absolute confidence that he can kill him.

Of course, the premise is that the young man in black doesn't make a move. However, if the young man in black was like this, he would really accept the lives of these two people. Since the other party did not intend to give him a way to live, he naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates.

Sensing the fierce wind that was rapidly attacking from above, the middle-aged man didn't dare to be careless, although the strength of the young man in front of him was one level lower than him, but after fighting him, he knew that the real strength of the other party was far more than that.

What's more, the other party also has a set of intermediate exercises in his body, so he can't help but take it seriously.

"Boy, hand over the intermediate exercises, I may be able to spare you from dying." The middle-aged man snorted lightly, his palm condensed in front of his chest, and a strong vitality instantly condensed from his hand, and then he gently pushed, and the fierce vitality pounced towards the oncoming dialect like a vicious wolf predator.

Seeing this, Fang Yan couldn't help but sneer, he even dared to take the other party's blow with a low-level exercise, how could he be afraid of this pure vitality.

"Smack!"

In the blink of an eye, that vitality arrived in front of Fang Yan, and Fang Yan just shook his palm slightly, and he passed through this strong vitality with a very tough attitude, and his body did not even stagnate for a moment, and the increasingly fierce wind in his hand approached the middle-aged man's façade.

The corner of the middle-aged man's eyes jumped, and he also sneered, and a fist glowing with golden light suddenly stretched out and slammed towards the oncoming dialect.

Although Fang Yan's combat power was beyond his imagination, no matter what, the other party was only in the middle of the strength. He didn't believe that he could really defeat himself with his mid-term strength, he wasn't the kind of stupid and barbaric monster.

"Boom!"

The two fists slammed into each other again, and a huge roar resounded throughout the forest.

This time, because the middle-aged man was prepared, the attack he sent out was a little more powerful than just now. But Rao was like this, and he only shook the dialect back a few steps.

"That's not enough." Shaking his slightly numb arm, Fang Yan said with a sneer to the middle-aged man. Although he had the confidence to kill the middle-aged man in front of him, he also had to admit that the vitality in the body of the person with strength in the later stage was far from being comparable to what he was now. If he didn't use the spirit weapon, even if he had an intermediate technique, it would obviously be a little difficult to kill the other party.

"Do you think you can be so presumptuous with a set of intermediate exercises in your body?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, stomped his feet on the ground, and quickly rushed towards Fang Yan.

"Today, I'll let you see, what is the difference in strength, even if you have an intermediate level of exercises, you still have to leave it for me. Today I'm going to leave you dead. ”

Fang Yan stood motionless, quietly looking at the middle-aged man who rushed over, until he was not more than a foot away from him, he smiled strangely, and his palm suddenly raised, waving fiercely at the middle-aged man who rushed towards him.

"Boom!"

A majestic vitality gushed out from Fang Yan's hand, rushing away like a flood of flooding, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the middle-aged man.

"What?" Looking at the terrifying vitality in front of him, Rao is middle-aged man is strength in the later stage couldn't help but change his face greatly. Because he could perceive that this vitality was far beyond what he could resist.

Not only the middle-aged man, but also the black-clothed young man in the distance also shrank sharply after seeing this majestic vitality, and a pair of eyes stared at Fang Yan's hand.

The middle-aged man was horrified, he never expected that a young man who was only in the middle of his strength would be able to launch such a terrifying attack, and he immediately stopped his steps and wanted to retreat.

However, it was already too late.

The moment he stopped, the majestic vitality smashed into his body.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rose into the sky.

The middle-aged man only felt a huge force rushing to his face, and then, there was a sharp pain in his body, and his entire body flew upside down uncontrollably, flying upside down like a black lightning, and finally hit a towering tree dozens of feet away.

"Bang!"

"Click, click!"

At the moment when he came into contact with the towering tree, the sound of bones breaking sounded in everyone's ears, which was still piercing.

"Poof!"

The body hit the trunk of the tree, and the middle-aged man only felt a sweetness in his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body slowly slid down the trunk quickly.

But at this moment, he seemed to feel something, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he raised his head with difficulty. Then I saw a white light rapidly enlarged in my eyes.

"No, ......," the middle-aged man shouted.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and debris and flesh flew everywhere.

Quiet!

Deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man who was blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and his eyes were full of sluggishness.

Even the young man in black looked at the middle-aged man who was dead with a stiff face at this time, with a shocked expression.

Everyone didn't expect that in just two faces, this strange boy would kill a person whose strength was one level stronger than him. And in this brutal way.

"Regret it?" In the silence of the forest, a flat voice suddenly sounded. "If you want me to die without a corpse, you have to have this strength too."

Listening to the faint voice in their ears, everyone was a spirit, except for the young man in black, everyone unconsciously took a few steps back, and then looked at this demonic young man with a look of fear.

"Spirit...... Spiritual weapons? You...... You actually have a spiritual weapon? The black-clothed young man swallowed with difficulty, and looked at the short sword in Fang Yan's hand with a shocked expression.