Fang Ye stopped, looked up at the Blood Eagle Wang Yang in front of him, frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "It seems that you are determined to find fault?"

Blood Eagle Wang Yang showed a hideous smile on his face, and said arrogantly: "Yes! There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way for you to break in! Boy, if you want a hero to save the United States, this price is not something you can afford!"

Fang Ye looked at Blood Eagle Wang Yang calmly, and said without being salty or light: "Since that's the case, let's make a move!"

Blood Eagle King Yang was stunned, he didn't expect Fang Ye to be so crisp, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Fang Ye carefully.

He was able to mix up in Luofeng City to the point where he is now, and he naturally has some ability to recognize people, who can be provoked and who can't move, he is clear.

Fang Ye's current bearing is the bearing that only invincible masters have, either he has real strength or he is a madman.

No matter how you look at it, Fang Ye doesn't look like a madman, could it be that he is really a hidden master?

It's just that his cultivation is indeed in the early stage of the Martial King, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?

Blood Eagle Wang Yang couldn't think of it, and glanced at a middle-aged man beside him, the middle-aged man understood, took a step forward, and said to Fang Ye: "Boy, to deal with you, why do you need our head to make a move?" I'll play with you!"

A sneer appeared on the big man's face, a surging energy fluctuation erupted on his body, and mysterious golden runes appeared on his body, and the whole person slowly rose from the ground.

You can fly in the sky without the help of true qi wings, the late stage of the Martial King!

Blood Eagle King Yang attached great importance to Fang Ye, and directly sent a powerhouse from the late stage of the Martial King to try Fang Ye's hand. Even he thought it was funny when he thought about it, Fang Ye was just a guy in the early stage of the Martial King, was it a bit of a big deal to send a late stage of the Martial King?

Fang Ye didn't say anything about the momentum displayed by the middle-aged man. Standing quietly in place, looking at the big man calmly, he was not in a hurry to make a move.

He is not in a hurry, someone is in a hurry.

The big man suddenly twisted his waist in the air, and the whole person fell from the sky like a hunting demon bird, the speed was extremely fast, and his fist was covered with a layer of shiny rule runes, revealing a fierce aura that tore through everything, and smashed down hard against Fang Ye's head.

If this punch is smashed, it will definitely be the result of the flowering of the skull. There is no second possibility.

The big man's fist blinked to Fang Ye's face, and Fang Ye looked at the rapidly growing fist without waves, with a faint smile on his face.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel a pity that this blue-clothed young man had reached the realm of the Martial King at a young age, and he was accompanied by a two-headed demon king. The future is limitless! Unfortunately, this time it will be planted in the hands of the Blood Eagle Demon Hunter Regiment. Since ancient times, it is easy to die. That's the result of the sharpness.

The picture of Fang Ye's brains splashing appeared in everyone's eyes, and the corners of Blood Eagle Wang Yang's mouth showed a cruel smile, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, he thought that this guy would be a strong man, but he didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow, and he was frightened under this punch. Shiro let herself worry.

Not only them, but even everyone in the Cloud Piercing Demon Hunting Group couldn't help but exclaim, secretly worrying for Fang Ye.

With such a close distance, how could Fang Ye dodge?

Only the two little guys on Fang Ye's shoulders were as calm as ever. This person who swung his fist at the Blood Eagle Demon Hunter Troupe, and the person who was at the Blood Eagle Demon Hunter Regiment grimaced, didn't take this big man's mighty punch to heart at all.

The fist was approaching, and just when everyone thought that Fang Ye was going to die, Fang Ye suddenly raised his head, and a bright light intertwined with blue, red, and gold flashed in his eyes, and roared angrily at the attacking big man: "Get out!"

A momentum suddenly erupted, and strong spiritual fluctuations surged out from the center of his eyebrows, like a boundless tsunami, bombarding Dahan's body heavily.

"Poof!"

Dahan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and before he even had time to scream, he fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood gradually seeped out of the seven orifices, and his head was crooked, and he was completely unconscious.

Fang Ye has been gathering momentum for a long time, this blow is not fancy, it is to use his majestic spiritual power, mixed with his invincible belief, and explode in one fell swoop when the opponent's move is old, and unexpectedly destroy the will of the big man, even if the big man can wake up, he will be completely reduced to a waste.

Fang Ye's spiritual power was unusually huge, even if he was a strong person of the Martial King Great Perfection, it was estimated that it could not compare to the vastness of his spiritual power. If it weren't for Fang Ye's unwillingness to cause death, he would have been able to completely shock the big man to death in this moment!

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp in the field, and everyone looked at Fang Ye in disbelief, as if they hadn't reacted from the shock just now.

With a loud shout, he disintegrated the attack of a strong man in the late stage of the Martial King, without even moving his hand, it was simply unimaginable, even if it was the Great Perfection of the Martial King, it would be difficult to do it!

This blue-clothed young man is just a young man in the early stage of the Martial King, he doesn't seem to be twenty years old, it's really hard to imagine that he has such an effect with a loud roar, I really don't know what the origin of this young man is, now, look at what the Blood Eagle Demon Hunting Group should do!

Is he really a person from the early stage of the Martial King?

There was a hint of expectation in everyone's eyes, I really wanted to see who would be stronger between this young man with a mysterious origin and Blood Eagle Wang Yang?

When the big man was shocked back by a roar, Blood Eagle Wang Yang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, his face became slightly solemn, a pair of eyes stared at Fang Ye tightly, and said slowly: "Sure enough, there are two times, no wonder you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Blood Eagle Demon Hunting Regiment." ”

Fang Ye looked at Wang Yang indifferently, and said calmly: "I wanted to leave with these friends, but you had to stop me, I didn't want to cause trouble, and I wouldn't be afraid of things, so I had to accompany me to the end! Don't test me with the lives of your subordinates, you should take action yourself!"

Blood Eagle King Yang's face trembled, he didn't expect that his tiny movements just now were also seen by Fang Ye, and he was also said by Fang Ye in public, which made him feel very shameless.

Wang Yang took a deep breath, slowly walked to the front of Fang Ye, looked Fang Ye up and down, his gaze stayed on the two little guys on his shoulder for a moment, and finally landed on Fang Ye's face, and said coldly: "Even if your spiritual power is strong, in front of my Blood Eagle, you don't have any chance!"

Fang Ye frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Do you want to fight or not?" Good dogs don't get in the way, if you don't fight, get out of the way!"

Wang Yang's face changed, a murderous smile appeared on his face, and he said fiercely: "Boy, you are asking for your own death! Don't blame me for being ruthless when you go to hell!"

Wang Yang screamed, a majestic energy fluctuation appeared on his body, the stone mark at the center of his eyebrows loomed, and the earth system rules in the void fluctuated violently, undulating with Wang Yang's breathing, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he attacked Fang Ye simply and quickly.

It was also a punch, Wang Yang's punch was much more powerful than the big man's punch just now, although there were no superfluous moves, but the power contained in the fist was worlds apart, and it firmly locked Fang Ye's breath, making him unavoidable.

Fang Ye's eyes bloomed with a blue-red luster, the true qi in his body roared along the Nine Dragons Breaking Technique, and the faint sound of a dragon's chant sounded in his body, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he struck towards Wang Yang's fist first.

"Boom!"

The two iron fists slammed together, erupting into a deafening roar, the blue-red rule runes and the yellow rule runes flickering alternately, and violent energy fluctuations swept around.

A large array of glittering runes erupted from the weapon shop, absorbing all the energy aftermath of the attack, without causing damage to the weapon shop, and a majestic coercion pressed from the top of the hall to the center of the fluctuation.

The two figures quickly retreated out, and the two of them imprisoned their breath almost at the same time, preventing their breath from leaking out, and the coercion disappeared without a trace again.

Fang Ye and Wang Yang fought hard, and the two sides were evenly divided, so that everyone in the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

In any case, Fang Ye was only a monk in the early stage of the Martial King, and that Wang Yang was a genuine Martial King Great Perfection, even if Fang Ye's spiritual power was strong, it was impossible for him to collide head-on with Wang Yang! However, the fact that had happened in front of them made them have to believe it, and the eyes that looked at Fang Ye were full of weirdness.

Fang Ye was able to go head-to-head with Wang Yang of the Martial King Great Perfection, mainly thanks to the Nine Dragons Breaking Technique, which made the true qi reserves in his body seven times larger than others, although the advancement was a little slower, this power could not be underestimated, and even Wang Yang could not suppress him in a head-on collision.

Fang Ye stopped, his hands quickly intertwined, and a blue and red intersecting handprint formed in his hand, rushing towards Wang Yang angrily.

Wang Yang sneered, his body shook from side to side, and disappeared in place, not intending to receive Fang Ye's blow head-on.

His wishful thinking was not bad, let Fang Ye trigger the big array here, use the liliang of the big array to severely damage Fang Ye, and then take the opportunity to get rid of Fang Ye.

Fang Ye's spiritual power was outrageously strong, and the moment Wang Yang disappeared, Fang Ye commanded the handprint to bombard upward.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang Yang appeared in the sky, the blue-red handprint exploded in front of him, and the raging flames and the surging vitality were intertwined, frantically plundering his spirit.

Wang Yang's face was shocked, and he quickly laid eighteen defenses in front of him, and attacked one after another with both hands, and finally disintegrated the liliang of this handprint, and he himself was knocked to the ground by the force of the handprint, and his face was extremely ugly.

Being crushed by a young man in the early stage of the Martial King made Wang Yang feel extremely aggrieved, with anger in his eyes, staring at Fang Ye deadly, and he had already moved to kill in his heart. (To be continued......)