Chapter 1647 The Fierceness Breaks Out

"Want to fight out?"

When Fang Xing's cold words were heard in the ears of Tianyuan cultivators and the divine beings, their hearts trembled.

For a moment, no one responded.

But at this moment, Fang Xing laughed loudly, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and glanced at Ji'er, only to see her big eyes staring at his face, looking worried and scared, so He laughed, pinched her face, and then flicked his right hand directly into the skull, along with Fairy Qingluo who had been standing at the edge of the skull and never said a word. He went in, and then the skull turned into a small pendant and tied it around his waist. After doing this, Fang Xing's strange eyes suddenly swept over him and shouted sternly: "You don't dare to ask me now." Take action, then I’ll do it!”

As he spoke, the Bully Sky Barbarian Sword straightened up, stretched across his chest, and slowly turned in a circle, as if looking for an opponent.

At this moment, he was furious and his eyes were glaring in all directions. No matter it was Tianyuan or the Divine Alliance, who would dare to provoke him easily?

For a moment, everything was silent and no one answered.

Just when the tip of Fang Xing's knife turned to Tianyuan's side, the Taoist Wang seemed to be frightened by the ferocious aura on his body. He couldn't help but blinked his eyes, and then looked towards Fang Xing, with a lot of fear in his eyes. Meaning, the body shrinks back...

"What are you looking at?"

He originally thought that Fang Xing's eyes were just scanning his face, but unexpectedly, Fang Xing suddenly looked at him and said something coldly.

"I looked at you again..."

Under the auspices of everyone, this Taoist king didn't want to lose face too much, so he subconsciously wanted to say something back.

But before he could say anything, Fang Xing suddenly stepped forward, a fierce aura erupting from his body. His whole body was like a volcano burning with rolling flames. In front of the volcano, there was still a ray of sword light, and he was fiercely moving towards it. Taoist Wang cut him off with a single blow!

"Look at me and I'll chop you!"

When he shouted angrily, Fang Xing had already rushed to Wang Daoren.

"Ah yes..."

However, Taoist Wang was so frightened by his sword that his liver and gallbladder split apart, and he screamed. With his third-level immortal name, he could be regarded as an inner disciple in the Dojo, but it didn't matter if he was an inner disciple. The immortal name has not been around for a long time, and he has not accumulated much strength at all. If his current cultivation level is exhausted, he can only fight against the realm of Zhengxian. How can he fight against Fang Xing's current cultivation level? Facing this sword, he is frightened. Without even thinking about it, he snorted and dived into the crowd behind him, focusing on saving his life!

"Demon Dare..."

At first sight, Fang Xing's sword shot was like a demonic cloud rolling over, seemingly heading towards Wang Taoist. In fact, dozens of Tianyuan monks were shrouded in it. How could other Tianyuan monks dare to neglect them? The thin-horse swordsman Xu Shaoye shouted loudly and hurriedly caught up. The rusty sword made ripples and slashed towards Fang Xing's side. At the same time, even the Wu Fang and Qing Dao Fairy Yan was startled, their eyes were full of regret and despair, and they exclaimed in unison...

"Since you all call me a devil, how can I be worthy of you if I don't show some of my devilish skills?"

Fang Xing laughed coldly, and the bully Tianba barbarian sword returned one stroke. The sword light that burst out from the rusty sword was knocked away by him and scattered in all directions, like fireworks exploding. The power that was unleashed was so incredible. The Tianyuan monks who were so powerful that they were hundreds of miles away were all swept away by the scattered power. They screamed and groaned incessantly and flew backwards in an instant. That was the thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye, too. With a muffled grunt, he took several steps back, his face turning pale and green, and he took a few breaths before he stabilized.

"This demon has such a strong ability. I am originally a first-class immortal. With the blessing of the immortal soul, my realm has been improved to the highest level. According to the elders, now I am facing a high-level Taiyi Immortal, and I should be able to fight." , if we have enough foundation and resources in the future to fully unleash the power of the Immortal Soul, even Daluo Jinxian can fight, how come we feel so much weaker than him now?"

At this moment, the shock in Xu Shaoye's heart was unimaginable.

He and the other Tianyuan Tianjiao who have been on the list of gods naturally understand that their cultivation is empty, just like Fairy Qingyan who easily told the Nether Insect Mother that her cultivation is just a pile of resources. The reason was that when they got the title of Immortal on the God List, the elders had already explained and analyzed the pros and cons for them. But it was precisely because of this that he was surprised, because he was already on the standing list. It was only on the shoulders of giants that I achieved my current level of cultivation...

...But the devil didn't have this kind of fortune at the beginning. How did he have this ability to fight against me?

Is it true, as the rumors say, that he is a genius as famous as those freaks who even the elders dare not discipline excessively?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind, and it was really hard to understand!

This feeling is like children from a wealthy family competing for family property. One of them is expelled and becomes homeless. But when they meet again decades later, these young buddies who have inherited the family property unexpectedly discover that the one who was expelled The abandoned son actually has more financial resources than himself. Firstly, he doesn't want to believe that he can fight for everyone with nothing, and secondly, he is really unwilling...

"Haha, a first-grade immortal name, is that all you have?"

Fang Xing also suddenly turned around and shouted solemnly: "So, I was right not to enter the Tongxian Stone Bridge at the beginning!"

With that said, he turned the blade and slashed straight at the thin horse swordsman!

He had previously experienced the strength of the second-grade immortal name in the hands of Li Hongyi and others, and he deeply felt that it was a kind of blessing that was comparable to the immortal destiny, and even seemed to be more powerful than the immortal destiny on the surface. It was enough to change a person's realm. Their cultivation has improved several levels, and they also have terrifying potential to be exploited. Ordinary immortals have no power to resist against them. Now that they have finally seen the names of real first-level immortals, they have some desire to see them. I long for it. After all, this is what others refused to give me...

He was suffocating in his heart and wanted to see how powerful what you refused to give me was!

"This devil is absolutely determined and his crime is unforgivable. My comrades, let's slay the devil together..."

At this moment, Wang Daoren, who had fled back to the Tianyuan cultivators, was already shouting at the top of his lungs, looking anxious.

"Deploy a large formation to slay demons!"

The cultivators of Tianyuan shouted in unison, each using their magical powers, and they rushed towards Fang Xing from all directions, blocking out the sky and the sun!

And the thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye suddenly gave a deep shout, rode on the thin horse, and rushed forward with his sword. At the same time, golden light erupted from his body, vaguely forming the shadow of an immortal. , shrouded his whole body. As he swung his sword forward, the phantom of the immortal also pointed forward diagonally. Immediately, a brilliant magical power roared up, bringing with it a wave of destruction and destruction. The aura of the earth rushed towards Fang Xing, and within it, a faint trace of the aura of the avenue could be glimpsed...

It can be said that this blow, to a certain extent, has some divine potential that only Daluo Jinxian possesses!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really wouldn't believe that this was actually performed by a person who had only been practicing for a few decades!

"Is this the secret of your first-grade immortal name?"

When he saw this blow, Fang Xing also roared in a low voice, intuitively peeking into some of the secrets of the immortal name. His heart moved, and he took a step forward. He had no reservations in his heart, and used all his strength to turn the bully sword. , don’t dodge or dodge, just slash out...

In an instant, behind him, three vague dragon shadows appeared. At the same time, the sound of a piano sounded inexplicably, piercing the eardrums. It seemed that there was an invisible Yao behind Fang Xing. The qin was being played, and with every sound, the energy in Fang Xing's body became stronger and stronger. Every time the sound of the qin collided, the murderous intention in Fang Xing's body became stronger. At the end, it seemed as if three avenues appeared. He was in Fang Xing's body, and as he slashed through with his sword...

"What are you..."

When the thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye saw this sword, he was shocked and almost lost his mind instantly.

"If your name is a first-grade immortal, how many grades does mine count as?"

Fang Xing laughed wildly, and the two sword lights quickly collided.

With a roar, the star field changed drastically, and the air flow was like a sea, sweeping in all directions. The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye was almost shattered by his sword, and the fairy shadow that appeared on his body dissipated in an instant. , he himself spit out blood and fell backwards. At this moment, Fang Xing stepped forward and punched out hard. The music around him was loud, and Xu Shaoye was so frightened that he quickly flew behind him. , but the skinny horse he stepped off could not escape, and was directly punched on the horse's head by Fang Xingsheng...

"Xilulu..."

The thin horse whined and stood upright. After a moment, it collapsed and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.

"Chasing the wind..."

The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye screamed loudly at this moment, but only halfway through, he was already coughing up blood.

At this moment, almost no one could understand the grief in his heart...

But Fang Xing paid no attention to it. He killed the thin horse with one punch and frightened Xu Shaoye away. Then he stepped out again. Immortal magic surged around him, knocking away dozens of Tianyuan monks who were approaching him. Like an extremely sharp sword, the person rushed directly into the Tianyuan cultivators, tore open a hole, and rushed forward, arriving in front of the Taoist Wang...

"Quickly...quickly kill..."

The Taoist Wang hurriedly got into the Tianyuan cultivators just to save his life. At this time, he was shouting at the top of his lungs, urging the people around him to come forward to surround Fang Xing, but suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind. , was so shocked that he stiffened his neck and slowly turned around. Then he saw a big hand, which fiercely grabbed him, pinched his neck, and slowly lifted him up. In mid-air, during this process, even though he also had magical powers, he couldn't use them at all...

"You...you...you really dare to kill me?"

The king's Taoist looked at Fang Xing's cold eyes, even his tongue froze and his words were knotted.

"If whatever I have done before, it will look different in your mouth..."

Fang Xing sneered darkly: "Then today I will leave a wound in your heart so that you will never forget it forever!"