"Dialect, Su Yanqing, do you think that I will lose in this way, hmph, it's too naïve to think about it, I still have the means to use it, I am waiting for you. Some people in the Su family have lifted you all to the sky, and I think it's just like that, today I want you to know that the Su family is not a place where you can go back if you want to. ”

As soon as he stepped on the competition platform, Su Yanping said to them with a sneer, without concealing his intentions at all, and made it clear that he wanted to fall on their faces. Then he glanced at the man beside him, who immediately nodded in understanding.

Just as he was speaking, Su Yanping raised his hand and released a huge spirit beast, with two horns on its head and a red mane on its back, and as soon as it landed, it hissed at the dialect, which looked extremely fierce, and the breath on its body was obviously a second-level spirit beast. And the man beside him followed closely and released two puppet beasts, and then took the spiritual weapon in his hand and besieged the two dialects.

Just now, they would rather spend a lot of mana with the two in front of them than use these methods, just to surprise Fang Yan. In their opinion, as long as such a large combat power is gathered in an instant, it is not surprising that only one blow can instantly overwhelm the dialect, and it is only a matter of time before they win.

I'm afraid this is their real combat power, after all, these two people have been the personal disciples of the Qingyuan Sect for a while, and some of the methods are naturally normal, and it should be enough to deal with a new disciple like Fang Yan, and they can really see the previous battle in the audience. It's just that they didn't think at all that the dialect also hid their combat power, not on purpose, but because he didn't want to be exposed to his peers too early.

But the matter has come to this, and the dialect can't be hidden, not to mention his dual cultivation of spirit and demons, he will slowly be known in the sect in the future, not to mention that his newly worshiped master is a master here, and it is only a matter of time before he is known by his peers. Thinking of this, Fang Yan threw out the black demon without hesitation, and the puppet beast on his body was also released, and two high-level magic weapons were released at the same time, and he held the mountain-breaking blade in his hand. Rushed directly towards the two men.

"Demon pet, you kid can also do magic skills, are you a dual cultivator of spirit and demon?" The two of them were suddenly shocked, their footsteps stopped unconsciously, and they were deceived by Fang Yan in front of them after a little hesitation, and they chopped the knife without saying a word. Su Yanqing followed closely behind Fang Yan and hurriedly laid out a defensive formation. And the black demon and the puppet beast also pounced out, facing the other party's spirit beast and puppet. Immediately, they were violently torn in one place.

The disciples outside the arena were also stunned by the means of dialects, Qingyuan Sect was a great sect of Daomen after all. There are not many people who practice demonic skills, and disciples like Fang Yan who cultivate both spirit and demon are even rarer, plus second-level demon pets and puppet beasts, which most people don't expect. And the way of attack of the dialect is also surprising, but in the face of such a strong hand, he does not flinch, and the shot is either a demon pet or a magic weapon, which is very similar to the legendary ruthless demon cultivator.

With a "bang", the monk beside Su Yanping was stabbed head-on, and the momentum sank. It happened to be slashed at this person's black shield, which immediately made him retreat several feet in a row, and his face couldn't help but show a look of horror. How had he ever seen such a hand-to-hand fight, and the attack power of the dialect like a demonic beast made him even more frightened, but all this was just the beginning, and the next dialect's attack was even faster.

Su Yanping, who was beside him, couldn't help for a while, and at this moment he was entangled by a blood-red sword in Fang Yan. And the most bizarre thing was the gourd hanging above Fang Yan's head, and as soon as it was released, a puff of yellow smoke came out, which made him even more alarmed. The methods of the Demon Gate are already strange and unpredictable, and they have been rumored to be miraculous in South Vietnam over the years, and the way of fighting at this moment is no longer the fighting method between ordinary monks, and it is to fight for the opponent's life when they come up. It's horrifying.

Su Yanping was not prepared at all, and had to grit his teeth in the face of Fang Yan's attack, and the momentum he showed just now was immediately suppressed by Fang Yan, and he immediately retreated in a hurry. He wanted to stabilize his position and fight with the dialect again, but the person next to him didn't think so, this person was originally invited by Su Yanping to support the scene, and it was okay to use his own cultivation to play prestige. But it is impossible for him to be fearless of life and death, and to fight with others.

From the time of the dialect's shot to the present, it was only a moment, but it was such a short time that made him retreat. What does the grievances of the Su family have to do with him, and why does he take the risk of fighting life and death with others, just for a spiritual peak that is useless to him?

"Wait, Senior Brother Fang, stop quickly, I don't want that Spirit Peak, the whole thing has nothing to do with me, whoever wants to fight will fight, I'll quit now." Senior Brother Su don't want to complain about me, the affairs of the Su family are better for you to solve by yourself, I'll leave now, Senior Brother Fang hurry up!" This person didn't even want to resist for a moment, and put away the two puppet beasts as he spoke, making it clear that he didn't want to intervene in this matter anymore, and gestured to a few people on the high platform next to the fighting platform.

"You, Senior Brother Zhou, how can you retreat without a fight, the dialect is just a bluff, we are still winning, Senior Brother is slow!" This happened too quickly, and Su Yanping didn't expect that the person he had finally invited would leave at a critical moment, without even caring about face.

"I'm sorry Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother, I don't want to wade into this troubled water again, and besides, Senior Brother Fang is not what you said, I still quit this battle. Besides, that spiritual peak doesn't have much effect on me, so I won't get in the way here. Farewell!" The disciple surnamed Zhou was also resolute, and immediately retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, and from the moment he spoke, he stopped making a move, and made up his mind to stand by and watch.

Fang Yan is naturally happy like this, the person with the highest cultivation on the opponent side on the stage took the initiative to withdraw, this matter could not be better, the rest of Su Yanping is similar to his own cultivation, and there is Su Yanqing next to him to assist in the attack, it should not be difficult to win the battle. Su Yanping was annoyed, he didn't expect that the person he invited would retreat, and at this time he was at a disadvantage, and the only way was to persuade that person to join in again, otherwise there would be no chance at all.

But before he could say a few words, the dialect came to him again. At this moment, Su Yan's pressure on the plane increased sharply, not only to deal with the blood-red long sword that exuded a strong fishy smell, but also to resist the fierce melee attack of the dialect. And these were not seen at all in the first battle, could it be that this dialect is more prepared than himself, and he hides these big moves, just to keep them to deal with himself, then this dialect is too insidious.

Don't say how he treats people with himself, but Fang Yan didn't think so much, since this person refuses to back down in such a situation, and he deliberately came to trouble himself, then he must be taught a lesson, although people can't be killed, but spirit beasts are not among them. Fang Yan's heart moved, and the shadow was also released by him, and then he hid his body and cooperated with the black demon to attack this person's spirit beast.

The arrangement was made here, and the attack in Fang Yan's hand did not stop for a moment, whether it was the magic weapon or the long blade in his hand, they all attacked Su Yanping fiercely, impermeable, and even worse than before. Su Yanping secretly complained to himself, the person he invited did not move no matter how he persuaded him, and the attacks of the dialect were endless, and at this moment he was already riding a tiger.

But even so, he still refused to give up, or he couldn't let go of his face, and he was too full of words in Su's East Mansion before he came, so how could he hold his head up after he went back. And the strength of the dialect is much greater than he expected, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for him, and he is afraid that defeat will be a matter of time sooner or later, and he can't help but be anxious.

"Fang Yan, what are you still rubbing, give him a ruthless blow, and use all your means!" Who knew that there were still people who were more anxious than him, Su Yanqing suddenly scolded loudly behind Fang Yan. Originally, she had no good impression of the Su family's Dongfu, but now they want to use such means to suppress her, and they have long held their anger in their hearts. Although the scene was dominant, she was still very dissatisfied, and with her understanding of the dialect, he should still have a strong means to use it.

"Sister Yanqing, you are also a member of the Su family, how can you say such a thing, don't you feel too ruthless?" Su Yanping was a little flustered when he heard this, and he didn't know what more ruthless moves the dialect had.

"I, you still have the face to say this kind of thing, it's not that you did such a lack of morality, how could the sect see the Su family fighting together, and I won't teach you a lesson today, and I think that the disciples of my sect are easy to bully. Dialect, did you hear it, give him a killing move, if something happens, naturally the master and his old man will bear it, what are you afraid of. Su Yanqing didn't think about it, so she took out the sign of the sect and said viciously.

Of course, Fang Yan knew that what Su Yanqing was referring to was to ask him to use the talisman array, but in the environment of the Doutai, once it was used, even they themselves would be affected. Fang Yan can not be afraid after cultivating the alchemy technique, but Su Yanqing's cultivation is still low, how can she bear it, Fang Yan is too lazy to pay attention to her, and still speed up the attack according to his own steps.

Su Yanping was frightened, hurriedly dodged back, and took out a spiritual weapon to strengthen his defense, but he didn't want to admit defeat easily, and for a while, he was stumbling left and right, although he was embarrassed, he also supported it. But his spirit beast didn't have such good luck, and the sudden addition of the shadow soon made the seemingly fierce red-haired demon passive everywhere, and he was about to be defeated.

At this time, even if Su Yanping was reluctant, he had to consider admitting defeat, it was not easy to cultivate a spirit beast, and besides, he could no longer see the slightest hope of victory. With a ruthless heart, he was about to speak, but suddenly saw a light on Fang Yan's chest, a strange talisman condensed out of his body, and the blood-red long sword that he had originally used to cooperate with the attack suddenly turned to the spirit beast that attacked him.

At this moment, the size of the demon pet in the dialect suddenly increased and became several zhang high, and the other thin demon pet actually flew up out of thin air on the stage, and in a few flashes it reached the back of the spirit beast. If he doesn't admit defeat, he will regret it too late, Su Yanping immediately shouted loudly: "I admit defeat, stop quickly......"

Saying that, he urged the spirit weapon defense with all his might, and wanted to take back his spirit beast first, but he heard Fang Yan suddenly shout loudly: "What you say, I can't hear it! Be careful, this attack is extremely fierce, if you miss and hurt your senior brother, you have to be sorry!"

Seeing that Fang Yan's chest was shining, and a crystal clear talisman appeared in front of him, Su Yanping hurriedly dodged to the side, but this talisman was not stimulated, and after a while, it disappeared, completely false alarm.

Just when Su Yanping breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at his spirit beast, he heard several miserable hisses, and then saw the flesh and blood flying on the stage, and when he was stunned, his spirit beast was torn into countless pieces. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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