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Fang Chen lowered his figure, his face solemn. The aura in the air fluctuated violently, and it was obvious that there was a Dao shock here just now.

His eyes fell around, and he found that the old man of the Gao family was leading a group of people not far away, and at this moment he was sitting on a big rock, and a subordinate fanned him with his sleeve.

His eyes went forward, and he heard a laugh, and the voice of a young man sounded.

"The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is only in the middle stage, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of this son!"

Yu Po's three wooden houses exploded, sawdust flew everywhere, and a white shadow rose up.

The white shadow fell to the ground to show his figure, a young man, with a folding fan in his hand unfolded, looking a little graceful.

In the late stage of foundation building, Fang Chen's eyes lit up, the monks invited by the Gao family this time were not good at cultivation, and Yu Po was only afraid of danger.

Fang Chen's eyes looked towards the ruins of the wooden house, where there was a weakened aura of Dao, it was Yu Po's breath.

The shadow flashed, and Yu Po jumped out of the ruins, her clothes a little disheveled, hanging with broken wood chips, and a trace of bright red blood spilling out of the corners of her mouth.

"Does it matter if Yu Daoyou matters?" Fang Chen said loudly. Seeing her like this, she obviously suffered a loss in the confrontation of Fang Cai.

"The old man is fine!" Yu Po beckoned, and the snake-headed cane flew out of the rubble and landed in her hand.

She walked a few steps forward on crutches, looked at the man in white and said, "It's not bad to cultivate at a young age, but it's a pity that the spiritual power is mixed, your parents should have spent a lot of medicine!"

The white-clothed boy looked proud, but when he heard the words behind him, his face couldn't help but change, and he said angrily: "The cultivation of the mountains and wilderness, Hugh is talking nonsense!"

As soon as he said that, as soon as the fan was closed, two silver rays flew out of his body, attacking Yu Po one after the other.

Seeing that the silver light was wrapped in aura, and the momentum was violent, Fang Chen's face turned cold, this person was quite ruthless, and he would kill if he didn't agree with a word.

His mind moved, and Yin Hong shot into the battlefield like lightning, knocking the two silver rays of light away.

The silver light spun around, and flew back to the white-clothed boy to show his form, and the aura was spurting, it was a pair of silver hooks.

Rune Treasure!

Fang Chen was surprised that this late-stage foundation building monk was also carrying a talisman treasure. This poor and remote place is also eye-opening, first a Liang Dao man was armed with a defensive rune treasure in the middle stage of foundation building, and this time a young man in the late stage of foundation building was holding an attack rune treasure, when was the rune treasure so worthless! In the past, in Tianyimen, rune treasures were not very common, and only a few monks held them.

No wonder Yu Po will suffer, it turns out that this person not only has a good cultivation level, but also has an advantage in magic weapons.

Fang Chen's heart moved, knowing that Yu Po hadn't successfully cultivated that disc defense talisman treasure, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist, it's inevitable to be so cruel to an old man!" he said lightly.

"Oh, who are you?"

The white-clothed man's eyes flashed with anger, but his face was impassive, and he asked towards Fang Chen.

"In Xia Chen, I don't know what to call a friend?" Fang Chen arched his hand.

"My son's surname is Yu Yuye, you remember, next time I will have long eyes in front of my son, this time my son will not care about your offense!"

The white-clothed boy flicked his sleeves and said indifferently.

"Yu Gongzi, this person is the other cultivator I told you, and Liang Daoren died at his hands!"

"Huh?" Yu Ye, the man in white, opened his eyes, and a fine light shot out.

"In that case, you don't have to leave today, stay here together!"

Hearing this, Fang Chen's face also turned cold, and said, "Look at what you are capable of!"

He stood with his sword in his hand, his clothes were a little torn, but he couldn't hide the arrogance.

In the final analysis, this Yu Ye was just a monk in the foundation building period, but he made a lot of nonsense in front of him, and he was extremely arrogant. Wounding Yu Po before, he shot mercilessly, and Fang Chen didn't mind extinguishing his fierce flames.

What if he has a rune treasure, what he has in his hand is a spiritual weapon, and it is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is a spiritual weapon flying sword, one of the three treasures of the Tianyi Instrument Pavilion.

"The cultivation of the mountains and fields, look at the move!"

The aura on Yu Ye's body was surging, and a folding fan in his hand instantly turned into a red color, and a visible wave of red qi swept away towards Fang Chen.

The heat wave hit his face, and Fang Chen's front was filled with red waves, and he could only retreat backwards.

Fortunately, he was extremely fast, and he was able to avoid the waves.

Another great treasure. Fang Chen's eyes glanced at the folding fan in Yu Ye's hand, this person has a lot of treasures on him, and it seems that he has a lot of origin.

"Will you only run?" Yu Ye missed a blow, and his eyes flashed.

"Look at this again!"

He flickered his red fan and divided it into two handles, one left and one right towards Fang Chen. The red waves were rolling towards Fang Chen.

"What about breaking your spell!"

Fang Chen snorted coldly, and with a turn of his hand, the flying sword flew forward, turning into a sword curtain, and directly stirred into the red waves without dodging or dodging.

The spiritual power clashed, and suddenly the spiritual energy shook greatly, and the qi waves shot out in all directions. A red wave shot at the ruins of the wooden house, igniting the sawdust and turning it into a raging flame.

Ah Xiu, who was rushing in the distance, screamed, and watched Yu Po's residence being swept away by the flames like this, and he was a little distracted.

Master Gao was covered in hot sweat, and retreated more than a foot back with the support of the subordinates on the side.

Fang Chen's cultivation at this time was restored to the foundation building period, and his body was surging with pure spirit, and this sword light flew, breaking the red waves alive, and then like a bolt of lightning, it shot directly at Yu Ye, who was still standing.

Seeing the sword light hitting his face, Yu Ye subconsciously doubled his fans to block the face, only to hear the sound of cracking, the fan of red light was cut open, and the others were also shocked by a huge force and retreated.

"You dare to destroy my spiritual weapon!"

Yu Ye's face changed drastically, this fan was his natal spiritual weapon, his grandfather specially refined it for him, which matched his spiritual power attributes, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed here.

Fang Chen was a little surprised, although his cultivation was slightly more refined than before, but it was only in the early stage of foundation building, he didn't expect that a sword not only broke the opponent's spell, but also destroyed the opponent's treasure, and what was even more surprising was that the opponent's fan turned out to be a spiritual weapon.

He looked at Yinhong, the pitch-black sword body was extraordinary, and later he was sealed into the power of a tiger by the Guidao people, and it was really not comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons, it was really sharp.

"It's just a broken fan, if it's ruined, it's ruined, what's there to say!" Fang Chen said lightly.

"Broken fan! Do you know this is a spirit weapon treasure fan!" Yu Ye said, suddenly stopping, and instead looked at Fang Chen's flying sword in shock.

If it can destroy his spiritual weapon treasure fan, how can it be an ordinary flying sword!

Yu Po was also shocked, looking at the sword in Fang Chen's hand, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he sneered, "No matter who you are, you destroyed the spiritual weapon that my grandfather personally refined for me, you are dead! No one can save you!"

Then he looked at Fang Chen's flying sword again, "This sword will also be mine!"

"Really?" Fang Chen approached him with his sword, "If you want to take my flying sword, you have to have the ability!"

Yu Ye's pupils contracted, and the shadow of Fang Chen in his eyes continued to expand, leaving only a cold sword light.

A chill penetrated into his heart, and since he was born, he had only felt this way when he had faced a strong person at the level of the Yudan stage, which made his palms tremble.

Damn! What's going on!

Yu Ye couldn't help but scold, and with a glance, Yu Po was on crutches not far away, and she also looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.

"This person surnamed Fang is not weak in cultivation, and there is a sharp flying sword, I am indistinguishable from him, but there is an old woman next to him, who is eyeing me, saying that she will secretly attack me, no, I can't capsize the boat here, come to the future, and slowly settle accounts with them!"

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Fang Chen had already walked very close, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Scared?"

Fang Chen spoke.

Yu Ye paused, his eyes swelled with anger, and he snorted: "Today you have the upper hand in numbers, I will come back to visit another day!"

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Fang Chen's body stopped, shook the sword in his hand, and didn't make a move after all.

"Let's go!"

Yu Ye waved his hand to everyone in the Gao family in the distance, and Master Gao stood up tremblingly, looking at him with blank eyes.

A strong wind blew, and Fang Chen only felt a black shadow flying by him, and saw Yu Ye turn around angrily.

"You'd better stay!" Yu Po returned what Yu Ye had said at the beginning!

Fang Chen saw a black mark on Yu Ye's snow-white clothes, and a jet-black charcoal head on the ground was rolling, it turned out that this was the black shadow.

"What does that mean?"

A cold light flashed in Yu Ye's eyes, he felt extremely humiliated, he was already very humiliated when he was ready to leave, but he didn't expect to be made so difficult at the end.

"No matter who you are, you came to provoke me in every way, hurt my body, ruined my room, and wanted to leave if you couldn't beat me, do you think there is such a cheap thing in the world?"

Yu Po leaned on crutches, pushed Ah Xiu who was holding her away, and approached Yu Ye's side.

"What do you want?"

The anger in Yu Ye's heart was about to explode, when did he suffer this kind of humiliation, no one looked down on him when he walked outside, he didn't expect to meet such an unreasonable person in this poor and remote place.

"I want your life!"

The wrinkles on Yu Po's face loosened, revealing a sad smile.