The strong wind hit in an instant, and Hao Song had to reach out a hand, and a layer of misty aura flashed on the palm.

The strong wind collided with the aura with a bang, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hao Song's triangular eyes stared into the distance, and a black shadow was flying quickly.

Others may only be able to see the black shadow flying by, but after Hao Song has built a foundation and cultivated, he immediately saw that the black shadow was a young man who was somewhat familiar.

"Hey, it's this kid. Hao Song laughed disdainfully, he immediately recalled Fang Yanli's identity, he had seen it in the latter carriage before.

Fang gradually drifted to the ground and looked at Hao Song expressionlessly.

"Boy, come to die?" Hao Song mentioned the second master, making her an extremely humiliating posture in front of everyone.

Fang gradually left that sentence of 'death' had already angered him, just a little spiritual warrior, he was so bold, in his heart, the person in front of him was already equivalent to a corpse.

Swish!

As he was talking, Fang gradually left a figure beside him.

Hao Song's eyes lit up, and he suddenly laughed: "It turns out that that little girl is so pretty, so good!

Xueluo was injured before, and her face was stained with a lot of filth, Hao Song didn't pay much attention to her, but now she looks so beautiful.

The key is that the brutal and bloodthirsty eyes made Hao Song have a lot of desire to conquer in his heart.

He couldn't wait to ride this woman under his crotch and watch her look of humiliation or strength.

"The man killed, and the woman was captured. Hao Song looked at the dozen or so people on the dart team.

"Yes!"

These dozen or so people immediately received their orders, and their fierce eyes instantly looked at them.

Fang gradually left and felt more than a dozen wolf-like eyes fall on his body at the same time, not only did he not have the slightest nervousness, but he was a little more excited.

Without any words, a dozen people immediately rushed forward.

They don't care about bullying more or less, they have been darts for many years, they have never cared about winning or losing, and they will suffer less if they can suffer less.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fist shadow palm winds had already attacked.

Obviously, although more than a dozen people are all up, these people can't help but have some contempt in their hearts.

All of them are hard ideas with the sea of qi opening to more than eighty percent, and more than half of them have already opened the sea of qi to ninety, where is it so easy to deal with?

Feeling the powerful attack in front of the two of them in an instant, the bloodthirsty color in Xueluo's eyes became more and more intense.

was about to make a move, when suddenly Fang gradually left and pushed her away.

At the same time, he clenched his fist, and the power of qi and blood on his body surged all at once.

At this moment, Hao Song raised his head in astonishment, and Fang gradually left a low and domineering voice from the spot.

"Miaoshan Fist, Yijiao!"

The dozen or so people only heard a violent grinding sound, followed by a burst of fire in front of them.

That's not all, a huge snake condensed by the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and its tail shook violently.

Bang!

More than a dozen people's bodies were devoured by thunder, and they all spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew out.

This scene looks extremely shocking, if anyone except Xueluo and Hao Song sees it most clearly, it is naturally the second master.

Earlier, she saw Fang gradually leaving a simple punch and blasting out, but the air in front of her was blasted out of fierce flames, and then a spiritual aura snake condensed, flying more than a dozen people like a bamboo, it was like probing for something.

It's incredible, is this still the same companion who looked very down that day?

Xueluo looked at Fang in front of him in a daze, who had extinguished the ashes on his sleeve.

This person was stronger than what he had seen in Xundi before, and even a little terrifying.

She was sure that Fang Wanli hadn't built a foundation, but how could she simultaneously knock away so many spiritual warriors who had opened eighty percent or even ninety percent of the sea of qi at the same time?

And looking at the dozen or so people lying on the ground, half-dead, they were obviously seriously injured.

Fang gradually left the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile: "I told you to die, but you called some useless waste over, what do you mean?"

Hao Song had a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly reacted and showed cruelty: "It turned out to be a spiritual warrior who made up for the innate nature, no wonder I had the courage to come to me." ”

He casually threw the second master aside and continued: "However, if you think that you can fight with a person at the peak of the early stage of foundation building with this level alone, it is too ......."

"I can't help myself!" The four words seemed to contain the power of a thousand jun, and in the blink of an eye, four spiritual powers burst out of Hao Song's mouth like marbles.

The four beams of spiritual power were in no order, taking on the shape of a quadripartite, flying in front of Fang and gradually leaving him.

Before the spiritual power was close, Fang gradually left and felt four sharp sensations that made his skin tight.

Not daring to hold it up, he took out a long sword with golden light directly from the storage bag.

Gold dust flew on the golden sword, and it looked very strange.

The moment Fang gradually left the long sword, an extremely sharp aura rose from his body, like a sky-high dragon.

At the same time, a mysterious power that seemed to contain extremely strong willpower emanated from him, accompanied by the swing of his golden long sword covered with countless afterimages, like a golden screen in full bloom.

Dangdangdang!

The sound of four converging eardrums suddenly sounded, and the four beams of spiritual power were directly bounced back.

"Give you back!" Fang gradually left the sword flower in his hand and danced countless afterimages, and the sword turned directly into an afterimage and rushed over.

"Hmph!" Hao Song snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the four beams of spiritual power were directly dispersed.

"It's kind of interesting. Seeing that Fang gradually left to take the lead in snatching people, Hao Song couldn't help but feel a little angry and funny.

Did this man really think that he could defeat the foundation monk with the power of the spiritual priest?

Well, let him see it.

Hao Song made a mark on his chest with one hand, and in an instant, the spiritual power in his body roared.

"Spirit Artillery Technique!" Hao Song let out a low cry in his heart, and his palm slammed towards Fang Fa Li.

Whew—it was as if the air was on fire, and fireballs the size of his palms burst out of his palms.

These fireballs were all triggered by Hao Song's spiritual power in his body, and naturally they could not be compared to ordinary fires of the same size, and as soon as they appeared, there were various creaking sounds in the air.

And the most important thing is that Hao Song, as a foundation building monk, has another thing that Fang gradually does not have, that is, spiritual consciousness.

Although Fang Wanli rushed over quickly, it was not enough in Hao Song's eyes, and all the spiritual fireballs quickly locked Fang Wanli, rushing to Fang Wanli's side one by one in an unstoppable attitude.

Bang!

Fang gradually did not dare to be careless, the long sword in his hand swung again, and under the blessing of the extremely powerful sword intent, his slash even the ninety-five qi and blood pattern spirit priests could only die in an instant.

But even so, those fireballs could only be slashed away, and at most a rift was made.

It's a bit difficult to chop.