Chapter 174: Yin Cold Vitality
"Didn't expect that?" Fang Yan glanced at him lightly, and asked in a calm tone, but there was a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.
"I don't want to get into trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If you want me to die without a corpse, it's not just a matter of lip service, you also have to have the ability. ”
Although he succeeded in killing the middle-aged man, he also knew that it was entirely because of his sudden attack, and the other party never expected that he would have such a thing as a spiritual weapon and was defenseless, so he died in his hands so carelessly.
Otherwise, if the other party was not so careless, even if the middle-aged man couldn't block the blow of his own sword, he wouldn't be seriously injured, and he wouldn't even be able to dodge his second blow.
"Who the hell are you? What the hell are you doing here? The young man in black had red eyes, and it was obvious that his mood was not calm now.
A kid with intermediate strength actually killed a person with late-stage strength in two face-to-faces, Rao who saw such a scene, I'm afraid his heart would not be calm.
"I've already answered your question twice, and I don't have the time to answer it a third time, so take me and try it, I'll see if you have the ability to let me stay." Fang Yan sneered, and the palm holding the short sword suddenly swung fiercely towards the other party.
A majestic vitality energy once again surged away from the tip of the sword in Fang Yan's hand, and with a violent oppressive wind, it surged towards the black-clothed young man.
The black-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dodge, his palms quickly swiped on his chest, and a strong vitality quickly condensed in his hand, and in just a moment, the strong vitality condensed into a fist-sized yuan balloon.
But what's interesting is that under such hot weather, this Yuan Balloon is still bubbling with bursts of cold air visible to the naked eye, which is really a bit weird.
"Go!" The black-clothed young man suddenly shouted, and then with a gentle push, the cold vitality balloon carried a thick energy and flew towards the oncoming strong vitality.
Listening to the sound of breaking wind in mid-air, more than a dozen black-clothed people in the Yuan Qi period on the side suddenly woke up. He quickly glanced into the air, and then they all retreated rapidly like frightened birds, for fear of being affected by those two terrifying Yuan Qi energies.
At this time, there was only so much they could do, and the battle between the Soul Condensing Realm was not something they could meddle in.
After more than a dozen people escaped more than a dozen feet away, they turned their heads with palpitations and looked at the two strong vitality that collided together in mid-air. In addition to the look of shock, there was also a trace of envy that could not be concealed.
"Boom!"
The two Yuan Qi collided fiercely together, and there was a loud sound. The two incompatible strong energies were so glued together, and no one could move forward an inch.
After a few breaths, the Yuan Balloon sent out by the black-clothed young man suddenly trembled slightly as if he couldn't withstand the attack of the dialect, and then shattered with a bang, and then saw a series of cold qi gushing out of the shattered Yuan Balloon, spreading out like light smoke to the surroundings, quickly wrapping the majestic Yuan Qi emitted by the dialect.
Wrapped in this strange cold aura, the majestic vitality emitted by the dialect was like a piece of ice that quickly solidified, and then shattered with a snap, and disappeared into the air silently.
"Huh?" Fang Yan was stunned, obviously not expecting his full force to be blocked by the other party. What surprised him even more was that the other party actually had such a strange exercise.
And it's also a set of intermediate-level exercises.
Although the black-clothed young man had the strength of the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm, if he didn't have an intermediate technique, he would never be able to block the full force of the sword unity of the people below.
But what made Fang Yan slightly puzzled was that since this young man in black had intermediate exercises, why did the middle-aged man just now only have one set of low-level exercises?
If that middle-level man also had such a set of middle-level exercises, it was really a matter of two things whether he could kill him with those two blows just now.
"With your ability, you want to take my life? Do you think you can sit back and relax with a spiritual weapon? The black-clothed young man looked at Fang Yan with a gloomy face, and a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
Not only did he not suffer at all because of the middle-aged man's death, but he also did not feel fear because of the super strength of the dialect. Even if the other party had a spiritual weapon, he would not consider him his opponent. He still has some confidence in his own strength. His strength is not comparable to that middle-aged man.
What's more, he could also see that the reason why the middle-aged man was killed by Fang Yan so quickly was entirely because he was too careless.
"Boy, no matter who you are, you don't want to leave alive today, I want your life and your spiritual weapon."
"Here you go." Fang Yan smiled disdainfully, raised his palm, and the short sword shone brightly, surging towards the black-clothed youth. After throwing out this spiritual weapon, his palm shook, and two other spiritual artifacts also appeared in his hands. Then he quickly threw it out.
"I'll give you two more."
"Three spiritual weapons?" Looking at the three white lights that were speeding in, the face of the young man in black changed, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
He never dreamed that the young man in front of him would actually have three spiritual weapons that he had always dreamed of.
"Whoosh!"
The three spiritual weapons slashed lightly in mid-air, like a meteor, and the speed was staggering.
In just two breaths, he flew in front of the black-clothed young man and stabbed him fiercely.
"Fuck off." The young man in black was shocked, but now he was already riding a tiger, and there was no way to retreat. In desperation, he had no choice but to do his best to launch a fierce attack on the vitality in front of him.
"Bang bang ......"
The black-clothed young man's palms danced wildly, and the cold vitality energy surged out from his hands, falling like raindrops on the three spiritual weapons that rushed in.
Under his ferocious attack, except for the mid-level spirit weapon that was still slowly moving towards him little by little, the other two low-level spirit weapons were all hit back again and again by his attack.
Not only that, but I don't know if it was affected by the cold qi in the opponent's attack, and the speed of the three spirit weapons was much slower than before.
"Stop me." Seeing that his attack could block the opponent's spirit weapon, the black-clothed young man's confidence increased greatly, and he suddenly shouted, and three vitality that was several times stronger than the previous attack surged out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they fell on the three spirit weapons.
"Squeak!"
The three spiritual weapons were instantly enveloped by the three spiritual weapons, and after a squeaky sound, the three spiritual weapons were frozen in place by his vitality and could not move, looking like the spiritual weapons were in a transparent ice cube.
"Smack!"
With a crisp sound, the vitality wrapped around the short sword suddenly shattered, and the short sword swooped out, stabbing towards the black-clothed young man who was close at hand.