Chapter 1093 I Don’t Mind Killing a Few More!

A spherical ball of fire energy detached from Fang Bai's fist and headed towards the ball of fire energy that was about to hit his back at high speed.

Fang Bai's condensed fire energy was many times purer than Zhu Hongyan's condensed fire energy, and the power it contained was also many times more powerful, and the light was more dazzling.

He punched out, and Zhu Hongyan immediately sensed the terrifying power contained in his fire energy. He was frightened in his heart, and his eyes showed horror.

"This person's strength is not weaker than that of our ancestor!"

As soon as Zhu Hongyan had this idea in his mind, he saw a bright light in front of his eyes, and then there was a loud roar in his ears, and two balls of fire energy collided violently in the space between the two.

The fire energy Qi blasted by Fang Bai showed at this moment that it was far more powerful than his opponent. It was unstoppable and powerful. After defeating the ball of fire energy Qi blasted by Zhu Hongyan, it retained its power and bombarded the people who had been frightened. Zhu Hongyan was stunned.

Zhu Hongyan, who was hit by the fire energy, was engulfed and surrounded by fire. He didn't even feel the pain. The extremely hot flames had deprived him of all vitality and burned his whole body into a coke. He fell to the ground. The hard stone platform behind Bai.

one move!

Still with one move, Zhu Hongyan, the elder of the Ziyan Sect with Hong-level intermediate strength, fell into Fang Bai's hands.

Zhu Hongyan sneaked up on Fang Bai, intending to kill Fang Bai, but quickly ended up ending up worse than Tie Zheng, who had just faced off against Fang Bai.

"Master Ancestor, I am willing to admit defeat! It's time to give up your position! Of course, if there are any disciples of your Purple Flame Sect who are not convinced, feel free to challenge me, I don't mind killing a few more!"

Fang Bai hit Zhu Hongyan with a backhand punch, as if he had done a trivial thing. He didn't even look back and continued walking towards Zu Tiangang. His expression was calm and indifferent.

Zu Tiangang's face was covered with ice, his fists clenched, he stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on Fang Bai, and suddenly he seemed to understand something, and said word by word: "You are Bai Fang, Bai Fang is you !right?"

Fang Bai smiled, stood three feet in front of Zu Tiangang, nodded and said, "Congratulations, you guessed it right!"

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of astonished eyes on and off the stage, Fang Bai spread his hands and continued: "I changed my name in disguise. Originally, I just wanted to make elixirs and weapons for others in the Purple Flame Sect's warrior trading market, and earn some cultivation resources. That's all, I didn't even think about provoking anyone. But an old guy named Hong Qitian from your Ziyan Sect came to provoke me and asked me to get out of Ziyan City..."

When he said this, he sighed lightly and added: "I am very friendly to people, yearn for peace, and hate fighting and killing. But..."

His eyes suddenly glowed with cold light, and he stared at Zu Tiangang coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like to be threatened by others! Don't think that being friendly to others means you are weak and can be bullied! Don't think that because you yearn for peace, you won't start a war. If you piss me off, I will get angry! What happened last night was a lesson I taught that old guy Hong Qitian!"

When the disciples of each sect heard Fang Bai's last words, they suddenly realized that the commotion in the core area of ​​the Ziyan Sect headquarters at midnight yesterday was caused by Fang Bai and Hong Qitian fighting.

What's ridiculous is that the Ziyan Sect actually explained to the disciples of each major sect that the noise was made by the disciples of this sect when they were practicing martial arts.

And from Fang Bai's words, all the disciples of the sect also heard that Hong Qitian suffered a big loss. No wonder Hong Qitian did not show up on such an important occasion today.

"This old bastard Hong Qitian has provoked a powerful enemy for our Ziyan Sect!"

Zu Tiangang scolded Hong Qitian in his heart, wishing he could pull Hong Qitian out and kill him with one palm. But now, he understands that things between Ziyan Sect and Fang Bai can no longer be good.

Fang Bai successively killed Ziyan Sect's core disciple Tie Zheng and elder Zhu Hongyan. This was a great hatred that could not be resolved. If he could not be killed, the prestige accumulated by Ziyan Sect for thousands of years would be completely destroyed.

"You were the one who ruined Zuyu's appearance last night?"

Zu Tiangang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

In fact, Zu Tiangang already had the answer in his mind, but he just wanted to confirm it again.

"Yes, it's me."

Fang Bai admitted it openly.

Now that he had completely broken up with the Ziyan Sect, Fang Bai no longer concealed his identity.

Fang Bai knew that after his identity and secret were made public, it would definitely attract the attention of countless people and push him to the forefront, but he was fearless.

With Fang Bai's strength, at least in Qianhu Country, no one or any force can pose a threat to him.

Moreover, Fang Bai believed that as a middle-level alchemist and a middle-level weapon refiner, there would definitely be very few people willing to be enemies with him, and more people and forces would work hard to please him.

"Senior Bai Fangbai, who has become famous in Ziyan City in the past two days, is actually the core disciple of Bitao Martial Academy!"

Hundreds of warriors on and off the stone platform looked at Fang Bai with wide eyes, confusion and shock on their faces.

What is puzzling is how could a strong man like Fang Bai, who was both a mid-level alchemist and a mid-level weapon refiner, and defeated Hong Qitian, the elder of the Purple Flame Sect who had intermediate Hong-level strength, dormant in Bitao? In a small fourth-grade sect like Wuyuan?

What is shocking is that such a powerful Fang Bai is only in his early twenties. Among the hundreds of millions of warriors in the true martial arts world, I dare not say that he is unique, but he is definitely rare.

"Brother Fang is so awesome!"

Liu Qingqing clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes filled with admiration and admiration, and her cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement.

Although Liu Qingqing didn't know about some of Fang Bai's secrets until now, she had no complaints against Fang Bai at all and felt that Fang Bai must have his reasons for hiding them.

As long as Fang Bai treats her well, that's enough.

"Severely inflict heavy damage on the elders of my Ziyan Sect, and destroy the appearance of my direct disciples... Good! Very good!"

Zu Tiangang looked at Fang Bai with cold eyes. The murderous intention that had been suppressed for a long time finally spread out and enveloped the entire stone platform in an instant.

The pressure of the Hong-level perfectionist was so powerful. Dozens of high-level officials from various major sects on the stone platform were enveloped by this pressure. They suddenly felt double the pressure and had to use their true energy to resist with all their strength.

Even the hundreds of warriors from various major sects around the stone platform felt as if they were facing a mountain peak.

Those warriors could not imagine how Fang Bai, who was facing Zu Tiangang, would feel at this moment.

Ge Feng had already sat back in the stone chair. He looked at the murderous Zu Tiangang, and then at Fang Bai, who was still calm and calm. His throat was dry, his spirit was tense, his breathing almost stopped, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Ge Feng knew that Zu Tiangang never took action easily, but when he did, it would definitely be a thunderous blow.

Ge Feng understood that this battle could determine life and death for Fang Bai, and it was equally important for Bitao Martial Academy to either rise or fall.