Chapter 307 Tasting Fragrance Layman

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan's eyebrows moved, a dark red glow burst out from his eyes, and his figure appeared like lightning in front of the two monks holding the mirror.

At the moment of dispatch, Fang Wenyuan took out an axe from the storage bag and slammed it downward.

This axe is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but was captured from Liao Zheng's hands, at first he only thought that it was Jin Dan, and then after a careful inspection, he found that it was a sub-Danbao, so he felt tasteless, so he never took it out and used it.

At this moment, seeing Lin Feng's protector take out the second Danbao, he also had a whim and took out the axe.

The same is a second Danbao, and when it is used in the hands of different people, the effect is completely different.

For example, now, the mirror used by the two protectors together can limit the opponent's speed and stifle all the enemy's attacks, although not all of them, but at least they can suppress most of them.

But Fang Wenyuan came directly, and it could even be said that he was facing the blue waves emitted by that mirror, facing the attack head-on.

But the effect shown is incomparable, Fang Wenyuan is holding an axe, like a mountain leader, domineering and unparalleled!

Suddenly, before the two people carrying the mirror could react, Fang Wenyuan had already broken through the blockade of the blue waves, and the axe in his hand suddenly slashed on the mirror.

It is also a second Danbao, and the power shown varies from person to person, the axe is in Fang Wenyuan's hands, although it is more powerful, but whether it is an axe or a mirror, it is a second Danbao.

Therefore, in terms of their own strength, the two are on the same level. Therefore, Fang Wenyuan's axe did not smash the mirror.

Rao is so, and the power of this axe should not be underestimated. The thick qi and blood, coupled with several transformations, are comparable to the physical body in the early stage of Jindan, and this blow directly shocked the two people behind the mirror back, and flew upside down.

The supernatural powers of the two were forcibly interrupted, and their faces were suddenly like gold paper, their seven orifices were bleeding, their whole bodies were trembling, their eyes were blurred, and their bodies were shaking.

This blow directly hit Fang Wenyuan's momentum and directly disintegrated this mirror's obstacle to Shi Yudie.

If Fang Wenyuan took advantage of the victory to pursue and take the lives of these two people, it would be fine. It's just that at this time, someone accidentally intervened.

But seeing the sound of the piano swaying, calming people's minds, a man in green clothes appeared in front of Fang Wenyuan ghostly, blocking his way forward.

This person was none other than Shen Yangming, who came slowly, standing with his hands in his hands and chuckling: "Little friend, we meet again!"

Fang Wenyuan held his hands with momentum, hugged his fists and said: "I've seen my predecessors!"

The two protectors who were originally carrying the Cidanbao mirror took this opportunity to wake up from their trance, retreat in horror, and returned to Lin Feng's side.

On the other side, Shi Yudie was also forced to stop, and turned around and came to Fang Wenyuan's side.

was forced to give up by Shi Yudie, but it was a woman with a light veil covering her face. When the genuine model came, Fang Wenyuan's consciousness moved, and he sensed the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan.

Zhao Fei returned to Lin Feng's side, and for a while, Lin Feng's four protectors were injured by the attack of Fang Wenyuan and Shi Yudie.

Facing Shen Yangming, who suddenly stopped them, Fang Wenyuan frowned slightly, saluted, and said, "Senior, this is?"

Without waiting for Shen Yangming to speak, Zhao Fei smelled a trace of unusual smell, gave a deep salute, and said first: "Senior, junior and his party are from the Guangsha Sect, and the young sect master of my family is also here.

These two Taoist friends did not distinguish between right and wrong, and drew their swords to hurt people if they disagreed. Thanks to the rescue of his predecessors, if he has the opportunity in the future, this sect will be grateful!"

But on the contrary, Shen Yangming ignored Zhao Fei and his party, bowed his head at Fang Wenyuan, and said: "Don't ask, these few wastes are not enough for this seat to come to the rescue!

I just saw you make a move, and the strength of your body is very strong! On a whim, I want to make two moves with you. In order not to let this momentary interest run out in waiting, I have to make a move!"

When Shen Yangming spoke, although he was relaxed and freehand, he had an undoubted taste, which made people dare not refuse easily.

Fang Wenyuan was secretly vigilant, a little puzzled, and said, "What does the predecessor mean?"

Facing Fang Wenyuan, who was grinding and chirping, Shen Yangming directly picked out the words and said: "It's just for you to have a fight with this seat, whether you win or lose, I'll help you kill those few wastes!"

"But the younger generation's cultivation is inferior, and there is no chance of winning against the seniors!" Fang Wenyuan was a little submissive, not that he was afraid, but that he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Moreover, he has no deep hatred with this Shen Yangming, and he can't make a feud with a Jindan monk.

Waving his hand, Shen Yangming was a little unhappy, with a calm face, and said: "It's just a comparison of the strength of the body, why bother, besides, this seat is just to learn from you, point to point!"

Having said that, Fang Wenyuan naturally couldn't shirk it. He had a faint feeling that this Shen Yang Ming seemed to be intent on helping him out of the siege.

Lin Feng's identity, as Fang Wenyuan's previous guess, is indeed not simple.

Although the Guangsha Sect was not a big sect, it had at least one Jindan monk, so if Fang Wenyuan killed Lin Feng here, it would naturally cause a lot of trouble. After all, Lin Feng was the young sect master of the Guangsha Sect.

And Shen Yangming's implication, as long as you point to me and have a fight, no matter whether you win or lose, I will help you kill Lin Feng and the others, at least, you won't have any trouble in the future.

Shi Yudie's eyes showed thought, as if she felt that there was fraud in this, but she couldn't tell why.

The most embarrassing thing is Zhao Fei, he saw Shen Yangming come to the rescue, so he spoke out, but at this moment, it seems that the other party did not take him seriously at all.

For a while, he and Lin Feng fell into a dilemma, because Shen Yangming said cruelly, if he wanted to escape at this moment, the consequences would be unimaginable, and if he didn't leave, the result would not be difficult to imagine.

Moreover, Zhao Fei's words were solicited, and even his own name was reported, but it did not work.

Now, you can only take one step at a time and resign yourself to fate.

Zhao Fei was seriously injured under Shi Yudie's flying sword, and at this moment, when he heard that a Jindan monk promised to kill them, he sighed even more bad news. He only felt that he had seen one thing wrong, that is, he underestimated Fang Wenyuan's cultivation too much.

This is not to blame him, because Fang Wenyuan has always had the habit of concealing his cultivation, and this time, his monk also tried to reveal the early stage of foundation building.

If it weren't for that, Zhao Fei wouldn't have been unscrupulous.

Leaving Zhao Fei aside, Fang Wenyuan had a hard time riding a tiger at the moment, so he could only bite the bullet and clench his fists and said: "Since the seniors are invited, the juniors naturally dare not refuse!

Shen Yang Ming smiled faintly, quite satisfied, and said, "Let's shoot!"

Fang Wenyuan's body moved, his fists were whistling, his body was like a flowing wind, and he directly bullied his body, since it was a fight between physical bodies, the two sides naturally would not use supernatural spells.

Shen Yang showed his appreciation and said in a low voice: "Good come!"

The same punch was thrown, and the two fists collided, and suddenly a heavy roar sounded, and where the two stood still, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared, spreading from all directions.

When anyone heard this, their hearts trembled, and they thought to themselves that if they threw such a hard punch, wouldn't their entire arm be useless.

After a punch, Fang Wenyuan took seven steps back, the first step fell, and he directly stepped out of a deep footprint on the ground, and then faded in turn, unloading all the strength.

Shen Yangming was still calm, his eyes were like an elder, and he was a little appreciative when he saw that Fang Wenyuan could still be like this under his own punch.

The dustless fairy's eyes flowed, as if she was smiling, and muttered: "Pinxiang Jushi is still the same character as he was back then, every time he encounters a younger generation with a strong body, he has to make a move!"

The fragrant monk in the mouth of the dustless fairy is naturally Shenyang Ming.

Su Su, the dustless fairy had strange eyes, and whispered to himself, "Is it possible to teach that set of boxing techniques again?"

When the dustless fairy was muttering to himself, Fang Wenyuan and Shen Yangming were fighting inseparably, although Fang Wenyuan had always been in a weak position, there was no sign of panic.

Moreover, under the disparity in strength, Fang Wenyuan can still be at ease, there is no hard situation, and the qi and blood around his body become more and more vigorous with the fight.

Although his body still looks thin, it has unimaginable strength for ordinary people, and the bigger Shen Yang Ming becomes, the more frightened he becomes, and he said loudly: "Good boy, you can actually cultivate your physical body to this extent. ”

In the southern kingdom, no matter how big or small, as long as it is a method of cultivating the physical body, it is usually self-abuse, and if an inhuman means impose itself, it is difficult to play the role of refining the physical body.

Although this kind of exercise is not the best choice, it can lay a solid foundation. It's just that the higher you refine, the more difficult it becomes.

Therefore, in Shen Yangming's opinion, Fang Wenyuan was a monk with great perseverance and a firm mind, otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate a body comparable to Jin Dan with just one foundation building cultivation.

He didn't know that Fang Wenyuan refined his body with a fifteen thunder god scroll, achieved a law body, used dragon pattern refining bones to absorb dragon qi, hematopoiesis and qi, and washed the meridians and cut the marrow. The two complement each other to create such a strong body as him.

For a while, under the Tiangang Road of this Blood Demon Sect, all the monks turned their eyes to this side, and after seeing Fang Wenyuan's ability, they were all dumbfounded!

A burst of monstrous loud noises spread, and Shen Yang Ming and Fang Wenyuan's occupation expanded more and more, and no one dared to approach within thirty zhang of the surroundings.

One pit after another appeared on the earth, and the dust splashed and filled the sky in an instant.

Like ghosts, two figures wandered and flickered among them.

After the two separated again, Shen Yangming's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice: "Look at it!"

With that, with a twist of his wrist, his fist clenched suddenly, and then he punched forward, and a fist wind whistled out.

The other monks around didn't see the extraordinaryness of this punch, but after Shen Yangming's reminder, Fang Wenyuan turned his purple pupils and saw it clearly!