Yi Tianfang gently pushed Jin Buyi away, and said with a smile: "You haven't recovered your vitality, you're not his opponent, let me come!"

Although Jin Buyi's injury is good, it is a pity that he has lost too much blood and his body is still very weak, Yi Tianfang can feel that his opponent is extraordinary just by his murderous aura, and his strength is still above the Gang Qi realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll hold him back!" Jin Buyi said in a deep voice: "You run!"

Jin Buyi could also feel that the cultivator was above him, even if his body recovered to a perfect state, he was not an opponent, he just wanted to hold the killer for a moment now, so that Yi Tianfang would have a chance to escape.

"Don't be so unconfident in me!" Yi Tianfang smiled slightly and said confidently: "I'm very strong!"

Although Yi Tianfang had defeated Jin Buyi, but at that time, Jin Buyi was seriously injured, and his strength could not be exerted fifty percent, he naturally did not believe that Yi Tianfang's strength was above him, after all, Yi Tianfang was far from his opponent a month ago.

"Let's go together!" Jin Buyi always wanted to protect Yi Tianfang.

"No need!" Yi Tianfang looked to the right and said, "You can't keep up with my speed!"

Although Yi Tianfang is obviously not easy to speak to Jin, he is actually reminding Dark Seven who is hiding in the shadows.

Dark Seven had seen the fight between Yi Tianfang and Fulu before, and knew that his speed was far inferior to Yi Tianfang, and it would be counterproductive to reluctantly join forces with him, so he had secretly sent a signal to inform his companions that he was also secretly on guard and would act at any time to support Yi Tianfang.

At this time, the murderous aura in the air suddenly disappeared, and a figure appeared not far away from Yi Tianfang, and the figure got closer and closer, gradually revealing its figure.

He came to Yi Tianfang and asked without joy or sorrow: "Does the third prince go with me by himself, or do you want me to carry you away!"

The person who came was the middle-aged man who had been talking to Xiaomei before, he had been waiting here for a long time, and he wanted to secretly attack Yi Tianfang, but Yi Tianfang found his hidden line, so he had to show his figure.

Although the middle-aged man exposed Xingzang, he had absolute confidence in his own strength, Yi Tianfang and the others were just condensing the realm, and as the self of the mimetic realm, he didn't take them seriously at all.

"You're confident, but it's a pity that this is a desolate city, and it's not your turn to go wild!"

In fact, Yi Tianfang knew that he was not the opponent of the middle-aged man, but he was confident in his speed, and no matter how strong the middle-aged man was, he could not be as strong as Fulu who used forbidden arts.

What's more, as he said, this is the Heavenly Desolate City, the territory of the King of Han, even if he cultivates to Tongtian, he will not dare to spread wild, as long as Yi Tianfang drags him for a while, naturally someone will come to clean him up.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said angrily: "There is no place in the world where I can't go wild." ”

Before the words fell, the middle-aged figure flashed, and he had come to Yi Tianfang.

Jin Buyi saw a mi, his right fist immediately met the middle-aged man, the fist flashing with golden light, came to the middle-aged man's eyes like lightning, the air rolled for a while, and the long hair of the middle-aged man was blowing in the wind.

"I can't help myself!"

Before Jin Buyi could hit a punch, he flew upside down, and even at this time he was in a punching pose.

Jin Buyi flew in the air, a fist mark appeared on his chest, his facial features were distorted, cold sweat flowed, and his heart was even colder.

His previous punch can be described as gaining momentum, but unfortunately for the middle-aged man, it is like a breeze Buddha face, not worth mentioning, the middle-aged man just randomly drew a punch, he couldn't parry, and when he flew upside down, he found that his chest had been punched.

The gap between Jin Buyi's strength and the middle-aged man is too big, and he can't take a single move, so he is already seriously injured and loses the ability to resist.

At this time, one arm held up Jin Buyi, stopping him from flying upside down and letting him land safely.

After Jin Yi landed, he felt a warm true qi coming from behind him, and after two weeks of true qi running in his tendons, his chest, which had been dislocated by the middle-aged man, gradually improved, and it was no longer painful.

At this time, it was naturally Yi Tianfang who could save Jin Buyi, he saw that Jin Buyi suffered a loss, so he hurriedly took a flash step, went around his back, and rescued him, and by the way, he also used pure yang anger to heal his internal injuries.

The middle-aged man saw Yi Tianfang's speed, his eyes flashed, and his face was finally no longer calm.

"So fast!" said the middle-aged man secretly.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he said: "No wonder Fulu died at your hands, but he has some ability!"

After Jin Buyi healed his injuries, Yi Tianfang looked at the middle-aged man calmly and said, "You are Fulu's companion!"

"That kind of waste, how can you be qualified to be my companion!" The middle-aged man said arrogantly: "Fulu is not enough to succeed, but more than to lose!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Yi Tianfang's anger flashed, and he was quickly suppressed by him.

"You're just a lackey of the prince, what face do you have to say that Fulu is not!"

"What are you!" said the middle-aged man angrily.

The middle-aged man has always been conceited and strong in martial arts, and the prince did not dare to be disrespectful to him in front of him, Yi Tianfang compared him to a dog, how to make him not angry.

The yellow light on the middle-aged man's body flashed, and Yi Tianfang lost his trace, but fortunately, although he couldn't see with his eyes, his ear power was not lost.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man suddenly appeared in shape, came to the place where Yi Tianfang was standing, slapped his palm on the ground, the ground shook, and the houses in the distance were trembling, the power of his palm was comparable to an earthquake, but unfortunately Yi Tianfang had already left the place at this time, although his palm was strong, he didn't even touch the corner of Yi Tianfang's clothes.

The middle-aged man turned around with an ugly face, and at this time, Yi Tianfang and Jin Buyi were five zhang to his right, and said with a playful expression.

"The palm power is good, and it is suitable for mosquito fighting. ”

Although the middle-aged man shot quickly, it was a pity that he was not Yi Tianfang's opponent, and it was not easy to avoid him with gold.

Hearing Yi Tianfang's words, the middle-aged man laughed angrily, took off his coat, and said to Yi Tianfang: "The third son's light skills are really good!"

After a short fight, the middle-aged man understood that he would definitely not be able to capture Yi Tianfang alive today, and he had already made up his mind that since he couldn't capture him alive, he could only kill him.

The middle-aged man who took off his coat changed his momentum, and the pressure of the mountain came towards Yi Tianfang, making him short of breath for a while, and after adapting to this pressure, Yi Tianfang said solemnly to Jin Buyi beside him.

"You go farther, I can't take care of you next!"

"Since it will become a drag on you!" Jin Buyi smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still did so, leaving Yi Tianfang's side and retreating to a farther place, he knew in his heart that with the speed of Yi Tianfang and the middle-aged man, Jin Buyi couldn't help at all, so it was better to retreat and suppress the formation for Yi Tianfang, and then support him.

"It's really rare for you to have such cultivation at such a young age!"

"You're a lot old, and you haven't broken through to the god realm yet, what a waste!"

Yi Tianfang's words just angered the middle-aged man, and he couldn't help but think of the scar on his left chest!

Twenty years ago, the middle-aged man was as talented as Yi Tianfang, proud of his peers, and became a great man before he was thirty years old, but unfortunately he provoked the Heavenly Knife, and the knife of the Heavenly Knife not only seriously injured him, but also ruined his future.

After he recovered from his injury, his cultivation was never able to break through, and he had always had the shadow of the Heavenly Sword in his heart, and he had not been able to break through to the divine realm for a long time, and now he was fifty years old, and he saw that he had missed the golden age of a martial artist, and it was even more difficult to break through to the divine realm.

"Ouyang Xiaotian cut off my future back then, and today I will kill his apprentice and collect some interest. ”

After speaking, the yellow light in his hand flashed, and he used the gang qi to turn into a huge wheel, his eyes were green light, and the murderous aura was like a substance, and the battle was about to break out.