Chapter 552: Martial God Realm!

Who could have thought that the situation that had already been decided would suddenly turn around!

Who are these two people who suddenly appeared?

In this one-sided situation, they actually helped the besieged Luo Yang!

In this way, they are equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the Yu family and Wancaomen!

In Dongdu, who dares to offend these two major forces at the same time?

"Who are these two people? They look unfamiliar!" The crowd in the hall looked at Fang Yu with a beard and Lin Batian waving a paper fan, with a puzzled look.

After the disguise, Qin Lang was the only one who knew the true identity of Fang Yu and Lin Batian.

At this time, Qin Lang looked at Xiao Chen who was stepped on the ground by Fang Yu with a surprised look.

He didn't expect to see Xiao Chen who had disappeared for a long time in this place!

Outside the door of the hall, there was a dead silence.

The elders of Wancaomen in the air, the Yu family on the ground, and Mr. Fu did not speak, but looked gloomy and coldly looked at Fang Yu and Lin Batian who suddenly appeared.

Yu Tianming stared at Fang Yu and asked, "Who are you?"

"A righteous man." Fang Yu said, "We can't stand seeing so many of you fighting one person."

Hearing this answer, Yu Tianming's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice, "Everyone present knows how things developed. Luo Yang attacked us first, so we fought back."

"Your so-called righteous act is precisely helping the wrong party."

"Your actions will not be praised, but will be regarded as a violation of the rules like Luo Yang."

While speaking, Xiao Chen, who was under Fang Yu's feet, was shocked!

A terrifying aura emanated from his body!

The aura of a martial saint!

The last time Fang Yu fought with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen still had the soul of the remnant of the Purple Flame Palace on him.

In the state of complete explosion, Xiao Chen can also exert the strength of a martial saint.

And this time, Xiao Chen's aura was more stable, a real martial saint!

Xiao Chen roared, and his hands suddenly supported the ground, forcibly lifting his body!

"Another Martial Saint!"

At this time, everyone in the hall also felt the aura of Xiao Chen.

For them, there is a good show to watch today!

On weekdays, there are very few opportunities to see the Martial Saint take action!

The momentum bursting out of Xiao Chen's body became stronger and stronger. He pushed against Fang Yu's foot and raised his upper body.

He raised his head and stared at Fang Yu, his eyes full of murderous intent!

"Bang!"

At this time, Fang Yu's foot suddenly increased, and Xiao Chen's upper body, which had just been raised, was stepped on the ground again, and a louder sound than before!

The power of this time made the entire ground under Fang Yu's feet dent!

Xiao Chen groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Compare strength with me." Fang Yu smiled slightly and kicked with his right foot.

Xiao Chen was lifted into the air.

Fang Yu pulled his right foot back and kicked in the air!

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and crossed his hands in front of him before Fang Yu's kick.

"Bang!"

Hands and feet collided, and Xiao Chen flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing through the wall outside the hall, and heavily smashed on the hill full of medicinal herbs outside, making a roar.

At this time, the eyes of the people around looking at Fang Yu were only shocked.

From the visual effect, this bearded man is too fierce!

Xiao Chen, who burst out with the aura of a martial saint, was like a ball in front of him!

"Mr. Fu, this person..." Yu Tianming looked at Mr. Fu on the side.

At this time, Mr. Fu stared straight at Fang Yu, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

He felt that Fang Yu had an inexplicably familiar aura.

But from the appearance, there was no impression.

"I am Fu Yunhe, dare to tell me your name?" Mr. Fu said coldly.

"My name is Fang Changsheng." Fang Yu said a name casually.

"Fang Changsheng?" Fu Yunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, still had no impression of this name.

Of course, he also knew that what Fang Yu said might not be true.

During the conversation, Fang Yu was observing Fu Yunhe's right hand.

Back then, in the Ten Thousand Spirits Burial Ground, he used the sword energy of the Heavenly Sword to cut off Fu Yunhe's right arm.

But now it seems that Fu Yunhe's right hand has recovered, at least from the outside, there is nothing wrong.

"These so-called source eaters seem to be very knowledgeable about life." Fang Yu thought.

"From the moment they attacked my disciple, they were destined to be unable to leave here." Fu Yunhe said with a cold look in his eyes.

"When did you accept him as your disciple?" Fang Yu asked.

Fu Yunhe stopped talking, snorted coldly, and a strong air wave rose around his body.

He pointed at Fang Yu.

"Thunder!"

A purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and it struck Fang Yu's body directly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the ground where Fang Yu was was cracked!

Fu Yunhe stretched out a palm and pressed it down.

More than a dozen purple thunderbolts appeared in the sky again, and they all struck Fang Yu's position.

During the descent, more than a dozen thunderbolts merged into a giant beam of thunderbolt, and the power alone was enough to scare people to death!

"Boom!"

The ground outside the hall was blasted into pieces, and smoke and dust rose everywhere!

Fu Yunhe looked ahead.

When a real strong man fights, he does not just rely on his eyes to observe the enemy.

Fu Yunhe prefers to rely on the power of his spiritual consciousness to explore the opponent's every move.

In the dust, he knew Fang Yu's position very clearly, and knew that Fang Yu was not seriously injured by the thunder just now.

"Interesting."

Fu Yunzhu's eyes were stern, and his hands pinched the seal again.

"Earth Lead!"

Fang Yu in the dust felt the ground under his feet suddenly sink down.

And the rubble gathered on his head.

"Want to wrap me up again?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his true energy suddenly burst, rushing up, and punched the condensed stone wall.

Fang Yu flew into the air and rushed towards Fu Yunhe's position!

"Swoosh!"

He was very fast, and a whistling sound was heard in the air.

Yu Tianming and Yu Shijie, who were standing next to Fu Yunhe, were horrified and took a few steps back in fear.

Yu Nan was very calm.

Because she was sure that Fu Yunhe would protect them.

"Bind!"

Fu Yunhe uttered a word and gestured quickly in the air.

The word "transformation" formed a light curtain in front of Fu Yunhe.

"This is not enough to block my punch." Fang Yu's mouth curled up a smile, clenched his right fist, and a faint golden light flashed, and he suddenly smashed the light curtain in front of him!

"Bang!"

The moment the fist touched the light curtain, the light curtain was shattered!

Fu Yunhe's face remained unchanged, he took a step back, and lightly tapped the middle of his chest.

I saw a ray of light on his chest.

The light flashed out and blocked Fu Yunhe's front.

"It's the Xuanluo mirror again..."

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his fist hit the palm-sized light curtain.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Fang Yu fell to the ground, and the light blocking Fu Yunhe dissipated, turned into a mirror, and fell to the ground.

Most of the power of Fang Yu's punch was absorbed by this piece of Xuanluo mirror fragment.

But the power that could not be absorbed still blasted Fu Yunhe behind him back more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

Fang Yu squatted down and picked up the fragment of Xuanluo Mirror that fell on the ground.

This fragment is the largest fragment seen so far.

Together with the one in Yu Tianming's hand, Fang Yu has collected five fragments of Xuanluo Mirror, and it should not be far from the complete assembly of Xuanluo Mirror.

After all, it was a magic weapon called a holy weapon back then. If it can be collected completely, it is hard to say whether it can be used, but it is definitely worth collecting.

Fang Yu also collected a lot of similar magic weapons at home in the capital.

Seeing Fang Yu put the fragment of Xuanluo Mirror into his pocket without hesitation, Fu Yunhe's face was extremely ugly.

In the two or three rounds of fighting, he was completely at a disadvantage!

This is a shame for him!

How many powerful spirit beasts has he captured after practicing for more than 900 years?

Facing a mere human cultivator, how could he be defeated! ?

Fu Yunhe's anger surged in his heart, and his eyes completely turned cold.

"Boom!"

The aura on his body completely exploded!

This is the aura beyond the martial saint!

The faces of the elders of Wancao Sect, who had been watching from the sidelines, changed drastically!

They had not expected that Fu Yunhe, who was before them, had reached the divine realm!

Martial God!