Just as the dialect stopped, the footsteps in my ears suddenly stopped.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he knew that the other party should have discovered his existence. From the sound of his footsteps, he could be sure that it was not a demon beast or a spirit beast that came, but a person who hunted the demon pill in this mountain range.

As the footsteps stopped, there was silence all around, and there was no sound.

The smile on the corner of Fang Yan's mouth became more and more intense, and he quietly looked at the direction from which the voice came, motionless.

"Click......"

A moment later, the footsteps rang out again. It's just that the sound is significantly lighter than before.

A cold color flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and his eyes narrowed slowly. Since the person who came knew of his existence and continued to walk in his direction, he must have no good intentions.

Although he hadn't seen the other party's figure yet, he could guess from the fact that he dared to continue to do so that the strength of the person who came should be above the middle stage. Otherwise, if the other party is the strength of the early stage, after sensing his existence, he should leave quickly.

After all, no person with early strength would choose to fight the idea of others. If you accidentally run into someone who is stronger than you, it will be more than worth the loss. Since the other party dares to move forward, he should have some confidence in his own strength.

Feeling the footsteps getting closer and closer, the cold color in Fang Yan's eyes faded away, and was replaced by an inexplicable smile.

No matter what the strength of the person who came, if he really wanted to fight his idea, he would make him regret being here.

Click......

The footsteps suddenly quickened, and it wasn't long before a young man in his twenties appeared in Fang Yan's line of sight.

The young man first glanced at Fang Yan with a wary face, and then, with an excited light in his eyes, he quickly walked towards Fang Yan.

Medium-term strength!

This young man is the strength of the middle stage of the Soul Condensation Realm.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth bent inadvertently, his body still did not move, and he quietly watched the young man run in front of him.

The young man stood still in front of Fang Yan when he was still far away, and then looked at Fang Yan with a smug expression. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Alone? ”

Fang Yan smiled slightly and nodded.

"The harvest should be not small, right?" The young man also had a faint smile on his face.

"I've just entered this mountain range, and I haven't gained anything yet." The dialect replied calmly.

Hearing this, the young man smiled even more and said, "Just entered this mountain range? Hehe, why does everyone I meet answer the same way? ”

Fang Yan glanced at him, didn't say anything, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

"I don't want to take your life, so I'll take out my own things." The young man didn't seem to want to waste his tongue with the dialect, so he stretched out his hand and said, "As long as you take out the demon pill and yuan stone on your body, I can promise not to hurt you." ”

Fang Yan had a funny look on his face, and then shook his head.

"Boy, don't feel uncomfortable with yourself." The young man glanced at him and said coldly: "Some demon pills and yuan stones are just that, there is no need to give your life for this." You should know that the two are light and heavy. ”

The dialect still shook his head.

The young man's face suddenly turned cold: "You have to think clearly, if I do it, I will not only take your demon pill, but also your life." ”

"It's not so easy to take my life." The tongue's lips opened lightly, and he said a lukewarm word.

"Not easy?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Yan with some amusement, and said, "Could it be that you think you are sure to escape from me?" ”

"If you're sure or not, you'll find out if you try it." Fang Yan smiled nonchalantly, not taking the other party's threatening words to heart at all.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fang Yan with some surprise, as if he couldn't understand how this young man, who was only in the early stage of strength, dared to talk to him like this.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" The young man looked at the calm dialect on his face, and he always felt something strange in his heart.

It was the first time he had encountered a person with early strength who could behave so indifferently after meeting him.

"Although I have just entered this mountain range, I ......" Fang Yan glanced at him and said with a smile: "However, the demon pill on my body is not less than the one on yours, whether you can get it or not depends on your own ability." ”

The young man's face slowly became solemn, and he stared straight at the dialect without saying a word.

He is not a stupid person, so he can naturally vaguely guess that the young man in front of him should have something to rely on. Otherwise, he would never be so pale, and he would not change his face and say his net worth.

After a moment, the young man took a deep breath, his palm moved slightly, and a vitality condensed out of his palm, and then gently pushed it out towards Fang Yan.

Although he knew that tongues were relied upon, he did not take him to heart. In his eyes, the young man in front of him is still the strength of the early stage, if he really has any strong hole cards, even if he is defeated, but if he wants to protect himself, there should be no problem.

Looking at the attack flying towards him, Fang Yan smiled disdainfully, and his figure shook slightly, and then turned into a blurred figure and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in the other direction.

"Boom!"

As soon as his figure appeared, there was a muffled sound from the side, and the trunk of a large tree was shattered by a blow from a young man.

"Huh?" Looking at the strange speed of the dialect, the young man couldn't help but be stunned, and his face was stunned. It seems that he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could have such a fast speed.

"Is this what you rely on?" After a few moments, the young man came back to his senses and looked at Fang Yan with a sarcastic expression.

Fang Yan smiled and did not speak.

"What kind of exercise are you?"

"Do you want each other?" Fang Yan looked teasing, "Unfortunately, I won't give it to you." ”

"Don't think that if you have such a set of exercises, I can't help you." The young man snorted coldly and said, "Although your speed is fast, it is still impossible to escape from my hands. ”

After speaking, he reached into his arms and took out a small arrow about ten inches long.

Fang Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved again. He really didn't expect that the other party also had a spiritual weapon. From the aura emanating from this spiritual weapon, he could tell that this was a low-level spiritual weapon.

"You think you're faster than my artifact?" The young man smiled.

However, when he saw Fang Yan's unchanged face, the smile on his face stiffened slightly, and then he sneered, his palm shook, and the spiritual weapon in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a white light and galloping towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan stood quietly in place, watching this spiritual weapon rapidly enlarge in his eyes, without moving a bit.

The young man smiled darkly, not at all surprised that the dialect no longer used that strange speed to escape. In his guess, the other party must have known that he couldn't escape the speed of this spiritual weapon, so he simply gave up struggling.

However, he would not be naïve to think that if the dialect stood still, he was waiting for death. From the calm expression of the other party, he could also tell that he should have some other tricks that he hadn't used.

Thinking of this, his palm moved, and a strong vitality quickly condensed out, and then quickly pushed out.

At the same time as he launched this attack, his spiritual weapon also arrived in front of Fang Yan.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth rose slightly, and his palm stretched out violently, colliding with the oncoming spiritual weapon.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and immediately after, a stream of cold vitality quickly climbed towards this spiritual artifact through his palm, enveloping it in just a blink of an eye.

"How is this possible?"

Not far away, the young man who saw this scene screamed loudly, looking at the spiritual weapon blocked by the dialect in disbelief, his eyes were full of shock.

This young man with early strength was able to block his spiritual weapon.

"Come back!"

However, he was also a battle-hardened man after all, and after being shocked, he quickly came back to his senses, and his mind moved, and he wanted to recall this spiritual artifact back.

However, it was too late.

The cold vitality wrapped in the spirit weapon quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit weapon was frozen in place, unable to advance or retreat.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's Yuan Qi attack also reached Fang Yan's body.

Fang Yan didn't look at it, and with a slight shake of his arm, he easily blocked the attack.

The young man gasped violently, his face became extremely ugly, and he looked at Fang Yan uncertainly.

Fang Yan also looked at him, with a faint smile on his face.

"Who the hell are you?" At this time, no matter how stupid the young man is, he can know that the strength of the young man in front of him is far from being as simple as it seems.

Judging from the fact that he can take his own attack so easily, the opponent's strength will only be stronger than him, and will never be weaker than him. You know, just a blow, but his full blow.

"A man who has just stepped into this mountain range." Fang Yan replied with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Looking at Fang Yan's smile, the young man's heart became a little uneasy inexplicably. Some even regretted provoking him.

"You seem to have forgotten that you were the one who provoked me first. I should have asked you this sentence. ”

"I ......" the young man was speechless for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

Fang Yan glanced at him, and didn't want to waste any more time, so he said directly: "Hand over this spiritual weapon, it can be regarded as the price you pay for provoking me." ”

"What?" The young man's face changed dramatically, and his expression became terrified.

Although this spiritual weapon was a low-level spiritual weapon, it also took him several years and a lot of money to obtain. If he wants to hand it over like this, he is naturally extremely unwilling.

"Do you need me to do it myself?" Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Fang Yan asked with a smile.