Chapter 52: Seizures

On the deserted city square, Fang gradually left and stood with a copper tripod in one hand.

Three people on the ground beside him had already fallen to the ground.

The cultivation of these three people is only two percent of the Qi Sea, and they can't dodge, so they naturally can't.

Seeing this, more than a dozen other people couldn't help but take half a step back, and their momentum was already weak.

"Don't be afraid! After all, there is only one person, and we have more than a dozen people, so can't we take him?" said a shriveled middle-aged man with a cold light in his eyes among the remaining fifteen people.

This person is the highest cultivation among this group of people, and judging from the vigor of his qi and blood, the sea of qi has already opened to the third percent.

When the rest of the people heard this, their faces were slightly relaxed, but they were still a little hesitant.

"Besides, there are adults here, what are you afraid of?" After a pause, the middle-aged man spoke again.

Hearing this, everyone finally looked at the figure on the iron pillar in the distance, and then a pair of fierce eyes looked at Fang Yanli again.

"Up!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily and rushed out first.

Behind him, more than a dozen people also rushed out.

Most of these people had mortal soldiers in their hands, but Fang Yanli was not beaten with iron, so it was naturally impossible to ignore these weapons directly.

"It's a good time!" Fang gradually let out a loud shout, and the copper tripod was lifted diagonally upward, and at the same time, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, soaring to about half a zhang.

By this time, fifteen people had already rushed to Fang Yuanli's body, and all the soldiers were held high, just waiting for Fang Yuanli to fall was a thunderous blow.

But they had learned the lesson of Fang Cai, and the dozen or so people were still standing in scattered ways for the time being, and they were not gathered together.

Fang Yanli obviously saw this scene in the air, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Under the volley, the copper tripod that was originally held in his hand was suddenly released, and the copper tripod naturally fell.

When he was about to reach Fang Yuanli's waist, Fang Yuanli hooked his foot, and the whole person flipped with his strength, and it turned out to be half a foot in the air again.

Immediately after that, he held one hand on the ear, and the other foot hung upside down like a scorpion tail, and then a majestic force of qi and blood rushed to his legs, and he saw that his legs bulged up in an instant as if they were mutated.

"Bang!" he used his strength to volley upside down again, and the leg that was originally hanging upside down directly fell fiercely, landing accurately on the copper tripod.

Under the force, the copper tripod fell directly downwards like a cannonball.

"Hurry up!" The middle-aged man's expression changed greatly, and he naturally understood that this was a scene that Fang Yanli had already designed, where did he dare to stay at the bottom without being stunned.

In a flash, he had already taken the lead in retreating.

But the others didn't have the same reflexes as he did, and they just saw a black shadow appear above their heads, accompanied by a loud bang, almost bursting their eardrums.

Bursts of white limestone dust were stirred up on the square, and the white limestone on the ground had already been directly cracked, and all the cracks were covered within a few zhang.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the scene within.

In the center is a bronze tripod, and at this moment, three of the four tripods are directly embedded in the ground.

At the top of the tripod, a person does not know when to fall and stands quietly on it.

There were already five people around Tongding who had fallen to the ground, their bodies covered in blood, and they were constantly convulsing.

Although the copper tripod didn't hit anyone, it directly shook the five unlucky eggs into serious injuries, and even saw that there were blood lines on the surface of their bodies, and gurgling blood continued to flow out.

In addition to these five people, there were four people who fell to the ground, although they were not injured, but their hearts were shocked.

"Are there still ten people..."Fang gradually jumped down from the top of the copper tripod, kicked horizontally, and directly kicked the copper tripod out of the ground.

Among these ten people, three of them are 30% of the Qi Sea, and the rest are all 20% of the Qi Hai.

The middle-aged man noticed that Fang was gradually moving away from his gaze, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle.

Monster, this person is definitely a monster, where is the fourth percent of the Qi Sea so strong? Even some of the first and fifth percent are just like that.

"Disperse!" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and shouted.

suffered the loss of the copper tripod twice in a row, he is not a fool, if he comes again, a few people will not fight, he is not an opponent at all.

"Scattered?" Fang gradually left and saw the ten people in front of him who kept retreating and then dispersed, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's fine. Fang gradually put away the copper tripod, the black light flashed, and he took out the Fan Tie Fu Sword again.

His eyes swept over the ten people who were scattered, Fang Yanli took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and he came out with a sword!

"It's too fast!" The middle-aged man was shocked, only to see a figure rushing out like an arrow off the string, and in the blink of an eye, it was only three feet away from him!

The sharp sword qi rushed out directly, making his face hurt.

The man in the middle shook his body, and a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet.

Where dare to delay, he wiped his palm from the storage bag, quickly took out a spell covered with silver runes, and pinched the palm of his hand, and the spell suddenly flashed with brilliant silver light, stabbing people unable to open their eyes.

This is a silver light talisman, a must-have thing when blocking the vision and avoiding danger.

With the help of the silver light talisman, the middle-aged man naturally retreated quickly, until his body was attached to an iron pillar, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, poof, a sound of falling to the ground.

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually another person who had been standing not far away from him!

At this moment, there was a terrible wound in the man's chest, from which blood flowed uncontrollably.

His mouth kept opening and blood foamed from it.

At this time, the middle-aged man didn't know where Fang gradually left, and the target from the beginning was another person!

But that doesn't end there.

"Cui Jing, quickly retreat!" Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he blurted out directly, quickly rushing out in another direction.

The man named Cui Jing hadn't reacted yet, and looked at the middle-aged man who rushed madly in a daze.

But at this moment, a black shadow came directly in front of him like a ghost, and a dark rune sword in his hand stretched out from it.

"Ahh

"Idiot!" The middle-aged man roared angrily, and then heard a pop, and the Fan Iron Fu Sword sank into Cui Jing's vest, pulled it out again, and brought up a canopy of blood.

"Whew..."Cui Jing made a strange sound in his throat and slowly fell to the ground.

Of course, he couldn't just be hit by a sword, the key was that there was half an inch of white light on the sword, and when it entered his body, it wreaked havoc, so at this moment his viscera had been severely damaged.

The middle-aged man paused for a moment and didn't dare to step forward.

The two Qi Haikai Sancheng have fallen, and among the eight people, there is still one Qi Haikai Sancheng.

Next to Cui Jing, who fell to the ground, Fang gradually wiped the blood stains on the Fan Tie Fu Sword at will, and looked at the middle-aged man seemingly casually.

At this point, the eighteen people have been completely defeated, and the consequences of going on are already obvious.

"Help, adult!" The middle-aged man was even more trembling when he noticed the killing intent in Fang's eyes.

Jiang Qingya had naturally noticed Fang Yuanli's movement a long time ago, although the other two sides were fighting fiercely, they definitely didn't have such a big momentum as Fang Yanli's side.

Yan Xia relied on the golden light talisman to occupy the upper hand, and fought with the blood rose.

Although the twin brothers were a little injured before, with the cooperation of the two, they were still able to barely cope with the big man in front of them.

Looking around, Jiang Qingya knew that he had to make a move.

"Blood Luo, you go and take down that kid, this person will be replaced by me. Jiang Qingya pinched the emerald green beads in his hand and had already made a decision.

With a leap in his figure, he came down from the iron pillar, and after a few moves, he had already come to Yan Xia's side to block the attack of the golden light rune.

The ferocity and mania in Xueluo's eyes remained unchanged when she heard this, and the move she attacked stopped instantly, without saying a word, she retreated directly, her eyes swept around, and she had already locked on Fang Wanli.

"Get out of here!" this was the first time Blood Luo spoke, and her voice was crisp, completely inconsistent with her violent eyes.

The few people scattered around Fang gradually separated suddenly felt like they had been pardoned when they heard this, grabbed their companions who fell to the ground, and quickly evacuated.

"You're going to die. Seeing the blood on the ground, Xueluo seemed to arouse the mania in her heart, raised her eyes and stared at Fang Yuanli, and said.

Fang gradually left to beat himself and looked at himself, his whole body stiffened, this feeling, he hadn't felt it for a long time.

The last time was a few years ago, when he was targeted by a fierce demon beast, and he almost fell at that time.

Now it feels the same.

Fang gradually left to know that this woman was definitely not simple.

Xueluo stared at Fang Yanli, his face was expressionless, the blood-colored spear in his hand was put away, and he rushed out directly!

She was extremely fast, sending a whistling of wind.

In the middle of the sprint, she threw a punch, and a red halo flashed on it, a sign that the power of qi and blood had been mobilized to the limit.

This woman doesn't want to keep her hand at all!

Fang gradually narrowed his eyes, stepped back with one leg, and concentrated on his breath, and then did not dodge or dodge, and also punched out!

It's a man, straight and tough!

"Bang!" the two fists met, and the scarlet qi and blood rose from the place where the two met.

However, just a breath, Fang gradually left is face changed, snorted, flew out directly, and smashed to the ground with a thud.

Covered in blood and blood, he was obviously injured a little.

Just a touch, he was injured, and the sea of qi opened fifty percent of his full strength, and it was really terrifying, and he was not an opponent for the time being.

Standing up, he glanced down at his palm, each knuckle swollen, and a sharp pain came from it.

But before he could catch his breath, Xueluo actually rushed up again, twisted his waist, and threw out his legs.

"Bang!" In a hurry, Fang Yanli could only block it with his arm, and the result was naturally needless to say, he was directly swept away for several feet, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, cracking the white limestone on it.

Fang gradually shrank away from his heart, endured the pain, stood up, and looked at the blood luo in the distance.

This time, Xueluo didn't catch up again, her eyes seemed to be violent all the time, but her tone was shallow: "You are too weak." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Fang gradually left the mouth to speak, when suddenly, he frowned.

A feeling of impatience welled up in my heart.

This feeling is not strange to Fang gradually leaving, it is the ghost of the demon spirit.

"Damn!" Fang Yanli couldn't help but scold angrily, when is it not good, but to pick this kind of time.

His body trembled, and to the naked eye, small sigils had begun to appear on his skin.

The Demon Soul is about to attack.