As the sound sounded, a coercion spread down from mid-air.

was laughing, the extremely rampant Lingtai Sect disciple's eyes showed shock, and when he looked up, he saw two people appearing in mid-air.

A disciple of the Lingtai Sect gasped, and said with a bitter respect on the corner of his mouth, "Senior!"

"What kind of senior? Does the old man have anything to do with you?"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, and a momentum swept by, and several Lingtai Sect disciples suddenly turned pale.

"Comfortable, I'll leave it to you!"

Mu Feng glared at a few people gloomily, and gave an order to Fang Zizi behind him, then sneered, and the figure disappeared into the air.

Fang Zizai slowly fell, staring at the disciples of the Lingtai Sect with an expressionless face, and said lightly, "Just now, who said that I was a manglong, and I was a silver-like pewter spearhead?"

Mu Feng's departure made several Lingtai Sect disciples breathe a sigh of relief, and the arrogance in their hearts quickly recovered, one of them glanced at Fang Zizai, and suddenly laughed, "A little disciple of the eighth layer of condensation Qi dares to use such a questioning tone?

The other person sneered and said, "Yes, the elder of the Manglong Sect is also a fool, if he teaches us a lesson, it would be fine, he actually left him, and 'handed it over to you', hand it over to you, there is a fart? Lao Tzu can suppress you with one hand!"

"Look at his expression, haha, it can't be stupid, right?"

"Hmph, that's what I said just now, what can you do to me?"

The disciples of the Lingtai Sect sneered again, mocking to their heart's content.

The three injured disciples of the Manglong Sect had a lonely look on their faces, and when they looked at Fang Zizi, they had a look of idiocy.

Fang Zizi's mood was very bad.

Because he was worried about Chu Liuli, Fang Zizi at this time no longer had a funny heart.

Just now, these Lingtai Sect disciples, all kinds of insults to the Manglong Sect and Chu Liuli made Fang feel at ease, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.

At this time, the disciples of the Lingtai Sect didn't know that their current behavior was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Directly put Fang at ease and completely detonate!

With an expressionless face and a slight movement of his fingers, Fang Zizai didn't even take out his weapon, he opened his hand and pointed at the disciple of the Lingtai Sect who confessed, and directly shot a finger sword.

When the sword came out, although there was no sword light, several sounds of wind and thunder sounded!

When he was deafening, the face of the Lingtai Sect disciple who was laughing wildly changed greatly, and he didn't have time to react at all, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was pierced through his left shoulder by a black and cyan sword qi.

A miserable scream came out of his mouth, and this Lingtai Sect disciple roared directly, "Look for death!"

The rest of the Lingtai Sect disciples also yelled, and they were going to do it!

But at this time, Fang Zizi was at ease, but the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, and he suddenly stepped forward!

Stepping out, everyone in the Lingtai Sect directly felt that the young man in front of them had changed dramatically.

The previous blandness is gone!

Like an ant turned into a giant, not angry but with unimaginable majesty.

Like rolling waves, the momentum is shocking.

The piercing cold meaning made the six Lingtai Sect disciples tremble, and their whole bodies trembled.

It's hard to breathe, and my mind is almost broken!

"Say I'm looking for death?"

The four words were spit out, and Fang Zizai's expression was cold, as if a cold wind was blowing in the same place, completely freezing the six people of the Lingtai Sect.

The sluggish face directly turned pale, and the sound of the four characters, like thunder, exploded in the ears.

Qi and blood are tumbling, almost vomiting blood!

Fang Zizi, who was in a very bad mood, showed his strength, but he had not yet revealed the tip of the iceberg, but he had already made the six Tianjiao of the Lingtai Sect collapse for thousands of miles!

Looking at Fang Zizi in horror, a young man from the Lingtai Sect trembled and said, "Senior Brother, misunderstanding!"

Fang Zizai's face was expressionless.

Turning his head to look at the three dumbfounded senior brothers, he said lightly, "Senior brother, what did they say at the end just now?"

The three Manglong Sect disciples were shocked, their eyes were full of ecstasy, and then they turned to awe, and they got up from the ground, and a senior brother sneered, "They said, let's give ourselves ten palms, which can be regarded as a dozen-based apology!"

Fang Zizai nodded, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the six members of the Lingtai Sect whose faces had changed drastically, and said, "Hear clearly?"

"We are disciples of the Lingtai Sect, you can't do this!"

Although a disciple of the Lingtai Sect was very afraid, he still stubbornly spoke.

The rest of the people also agreed, trying in vain to make Fang feel comfortable and fearful.

But who is Fang Zizai?

Even the elders of Yunhai Sect, the overlord of Yunzhou, dared to slash the lord with a sword!

Will you be afraid of a little Lingtai Sect?

Sen Ran smiled, Fang Zizi opened his mouth, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour, and the surging spiritual power rolled out from his body.

If it was said that Fang Zizi only revealed the earth-shattering sword intent and suppressed the momentum before, then now, at the moment when the peerless cultivation was revealed, the six Lingtai Sect disciples were instantly desperate!

The face is like ashes, and it is unbelievable!

Such terrifying fluctuations in spiritual power, can a disciple of the eighth layer of condensation Qi possess it?

Are you so sure that what is standing in front of me is not a foundation?

"If I want to do it, I can do it!"

"If I want to kill, I can kill!"

"If you don't do it, I'll kill you!"

"You can try, try if I dare!"

"Give you three breaths time to consider, after three breaths, whoever doesn't do it, I'll kill whom!"

Fang Zizi's voice was like a heavy hammer, smashing deeply into the hearts of the six Lingtai Sect disciples.

At this moment, endless remorse completely overwhelmed the six people.

I deeply regret why I was so rampant before, and I did so desperately, and now I hurt myself.

What they don't know is that if they say that their threats are just words, they will not be implemented.

So now, Fang Zizi, who is in a very bad mood, really will, kill them!

Chu Liuli's life and death were uncertain, which made Fang Zizi's mood heavy, his mind gloomy, and his unrevealed murderous intent gradually showed signs of rioting.

The six people of the Lingtai Sect began to struggle, should they smoke ten palms by themselves?

Because Fang Zizi is already counting.

"One!"

"Two!"

The pause in the middle is neither fast nor slow!

Fang Zizi hooked the corner of his mouth, his momentum was like a dragon, rolling out, and his cultivation exploded, as if turning into a majestic mountain.

Just hit a sword with one hand, and the black and cyan sword qi came out from Fang Zizi's two fingers, and the wind and thunder sword technique that did not converge was even more terrifying, rolling up the sound of endless wind and thunder, cutting the streets of the city, and in the next second, he was going to kill all six people on the spot.

"Smack!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came out!

The forward sword qi was dissipated by Fang Zi waving his hand, and behind that sword qi, there was a young man from the Lingtai Sect, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of hatred, and one palm was trembling away from his cheek.

"Good!"

"Ten palms each, continue!"

"Within thirty breaths, those who do not move, those who are not enough for ten palms, die!"

Fang Zizai nodded expressionlessly, and sneered again.

From the time they said that Chu Liuli was shameless and self-defeating, Fang Zizai had already decided that he would not simply let them go.

Killing is a last resort!

Rather than killing them, letting them also taste the taste of being insulted is what Fang Zizi wants.

When one person surrenders, it is like a domino, making the other disciples of the Lingtai Sect lose the only trace of arrogance.

Smack!

The constant slap sounded one after another.

Fang Zizi listened calmly, watched, and waited until all the disciples of the Lingtai Sect had withdrawn ten palms, their eyes were full of disgust, and they snorted coldly, "Get out!"

The six members of the Lingtai Sect, all with red cheeks, turned around and walked away in embarrassment.

This scene, falling to the side, in the eyes of the mortal people who stretched out their heads to watch, caused a whispering uproar.

Some young people were terrified.

The world of immortals is really terrifying!

Ma Ma, I don't want to be an immortal master again!

ps: Second watch, there will be three more later, make up for yesterday's ha!