An ancient coin rose in the air and hovered overhead, emitting a white light, forming a white protective shield that enveloped Fang Wenqing.

At the same time, a knife shadow flew out of the simple bag, and after three booms, one eagle claw golden hook flew back, and two fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Blood spurted from the necks of the two black-robed men and they fell to the ground and died.

Ying Jiu's face changed greatly, one person, one move, just one move, two mid-metaphysical martial artists died, could it be the cultivation above the innate level?

Liang Shikun and the others on the side were also secretly frightened, could it be that they were masters outside the world? Fortunately, their son's mouth was quite hard at that time, otherwise he would have caused a big disaster.

"You dare to kill my disciple of the Divine Eagle Sect, you actually ----," Ying Jiu said with some horror.

"What is the Condor Gate, I can't kill the quicksand gate. Fang Wen said lightly.

Without waiting for Ying Jiu to speak again, Fang Wenqing's knife had already made a move, only to see a white light whistling by, with a murderous aura, under this pervasive murderous aura, Ying Jiu seemed to be locked.

Eagle Nine was taken aback, and the eagle claw golden hook blocked, and finally blocked the knife.

The knife hovered in mid-air, Fang Wenqing jumped up, clenched his small hand in his right hand, the tip of the knife was backwards, the white light flashed, and the figure flickered.

When everyone saw it clearly, Fang Wenqing had already come behind Ying Jiu, and a moment later, Ying Jiu's left arm had already fallen.

The speed was so fast that everyone present was stunned, and Ying Jiu regretted it even more in his heart, he didn't expect Fang Wenqing to be so powerful, didn't he say that this son would only conspire and design traps?

Yin Shaohui, who was meditating and healing, thought in his heart: I didn't expect this person's cultivation to be so high, and his action was extremely decisive, and he must tell the sect when he goes back, and he must not offend this person when he meets him in the future.

"Take me to the Condor Gate. Fang Wenqing said.

"Hmph, my eagle is folded in your hands, even if my skills are not as good as others, I am willing to bow to the wind. The surname Fang, you are going to challenge my entire sect, you are too arrogant. ”

Ying Jiu thought to himself, there are two mid-heaven-level masters in the sect, and there are more than a dozen earth-level martial artists and Xuan-level martial artists, so don't blame me for this surnamed Fang's own death.

"I only ask one word, if you are willing to lead the way, we will go, if you are not willing to lead the way, then you will not go. ”

As soon as Fang Wenqing finished speaking, Ying Jiu snorted and walked out of the door, followed by Fang Wenqing.

At the same time, an ancient coin pierced the sky, broke through the barriers in the air, and came to Lin Ruxuan's room, enveloping Lin Ruxuan's room.

He believed that it would not be long before she returned, and he believed that she would be fine.

The room was silent, and after a long time, Liang Shikun said: "No one is allowed to reveal a word about today's matter, otherwise, don't blame me Liang Shikun for not being emotional." Also, Dunxia is not allowed to mention everything about Mr. Fang to anyone in the future, understand?"

Liang Dunxia immediately said: "Father, don't worry, although the child is usually open-mouthed, but when it comes to major events, the child will definitely keep his mouth shut." ”

Late at night, the dawn moon is like a hook, and the moonlight is cold, paving a winding mountain road.

Ying Jiu was in front, Fang Wenqing was behind, and after passing a mountain road, he came to a turbulent river.

Eagle Nine slapped his palms, and several wooden stakes appeared in the middle of the river in turn, and the two jumped onto the wooden stakes, and soon came to the bottom of the cliff on the opposite side.

Eagle Nine Golden Hook was thrown up, I don't know when a rope appeared on the golden hook, the two climbed up one after the other, and the two came to the top of the cliff in the time of a stick of incense.

As soon as you step on the flat ground at the top of the cliff, the view immediately widens: in front of you is a large hall with two large lanterns hanging in front of the door, and a pair of stone lions at the door.

After Ying Jiu came up, he immediately sounded the big drum on the right side of the door, and the drum sound was deafening, resounding throughout the world.

Soon, thousands of miles away, torches were lit in various houses, and the sky was blazing red.

Hearing the sound of drums, two columns of guards came out of the main hall, one column of ten people, almost a yellow-level martial artist. At the head was a young man with a spear in his hand, and in the light of the torches, he looked extremely brave.

"Elder Eagle, who dares to trespass into the Divine Eagle Cliff?" the young man asked.

"Wang Xiang, you first tell the guards to get out of the way, you are not opponents, wait for the door master to come. Ying Jiu said.

Fang Wenqing stood aside, quietly watching everything here, this hall seemed to be a guard point, the real Divine Eagle Gate should be somewhere inside, this Eagle Nine was quite shrewd, and he wouldn't bring it here.

Soon after, more than a dozen black-robed people galloped from the back of the main hall and saw Ying Jiu, one of whom said, "Ying Jiu, didn't you go to the quicksand gate? Why did you appear here? What's wrong with your arm?"

"Eagle Gate Lord, Elder Tan, the arms of your subordinates were cut off by this murderous demon, please ask the Eagle Gate Lord and Elder Tan to be the masters of your subordinates. Ying Jiu said respectfully.

Fang Wen glanced at it, two mid-heaven-level martial artists, several prefecture-level martial artists, and several Xuan-level martial artists, this was probably the full strength of the Divine Eagle Gate.

"I heard that your sect must take my head, tonight my Wenqing himself sent it to the door, if anyone wants it, just let the horse come and get it." Fang Wenqing said coldly.

"You are Fang Wenqing?" everyone said in unison.

Seeing Fang Wenqing standing in front of him, thinking of the lucrative bounty offered by the quicksand gate, the two mid-level martial artists had a smile on their faces, and almost at the same moment, two eagle claws grabbed Fang Wenqing's chest.

Seeing the attack of the two mid-level martial artists, Ying Jiu on the side was about to shout to stop it, but it was too late, Fang Wenqing punched out, and several fist shadows attacked towards the eagle claws of the two martial artists.

Suddenly, the eagle's talon shattered, and the two of them retreated a few feet, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, staggering and supporting themselves on the ground, and soon collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

One punch, just one punch, the two mid-level martial artists had no power to fight back, and their lives and deaths were unknown. Frightened by the excitement of the bounty, everyone took a few steps back.

Ying Wushuang and Tan Haijiang were already in the middle of the heaven-level level, and they thought that they would not be able to do anything to the ground-level martial artists with one punch, but they didn't take Fang Wenqing to heart, the two heaven-level martial artists, no matter how powerful he was, what could he do?

They may not know the specific situation of Qianzhang Cliff, but they just listened to the words of the Quicksand Gate, if they had seen the battle of Qianzhang Cliff, it is estimated that they would not have participated in it anyway.

"All the ground-level martial artists, Xuan-level martial artists, and yellow-level martial artists quickly withdrew from the periphery and attacked with flying eagle darts. Ying Wushuang gave an order, everyone quickly retreated, each with an extra gun in their hands, Fang Wenqing thought for a while, could it be that this gun was used to shoot eagle darts?

Ying Wushuang and Tan Haijiang nodded to each other, the two reached a tacit understanding, and at the same time, two eagle claw shadows began to grab Fang Wenqing, and as the eagle claw shadows moved forward, two became four, and four became eight----

Fang Wenqing thought to himself, these ancient martial arts sects should not know how to use this move, how to make swords, and use claws.

As everyone knows, there is no deep internal qi as a backing, and the more you transform, the more scattered the power will be, but there is an advantage that it completely covers the opponent, so that the opponent has no power to fight back. However, this trick was useless to Fang Wenqing.

Without waiting for the eagle claw shadow to approach again, Fang Wenqing punched out, and a thick fist shadow, like an iron hammer, smashed through the countless eagle claw shadows around him, and directly hammered towards the two of them.