Chapter 690: Besieging Fang Yu!

Hearing this, Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his right hand that was pinching Qin Yao's neck loosened slightly.

"Are you sure?" Fang Yu asked with his eyes narrowed slightly.

Qin Yao couldn't breathe, but the fear and compromise in her eyes were quite obvious.

Now, Fang Yu believed Qin Yao.

Or rather, he believed that all living beings are afraid of death instinctively.

"Then, take me to see her now." Fang Yu said.

Qin Yao covered her neck with red marks from pinching with her hands and gasped.

Fang Yu looked at Qin Yao and was not in a hurry.

He could at least confirm that Ling'er's life was not threatened, which was enough.

At this time, the group of people on the ground who were still cheering and thinking that the gods were effective and Goddess Qin Yao had a sure win, looked dazed.

They hadn't even reacted to what happened.

Just now, Goddess Qin Yao was pinched by Fang Yu's neck, and it seemed that she had been completely defeated... But suddenly, Fang Yu let her go again.

What was going on?

The whole audience was silent.

Fang Yu looked at Qin Yao who was gradually recovering and was about to speak.

But at this moment, he keenly felt that more than a dozen auras were rushing from a distance!

Fang Yu glanced at Yuan Chenglong, Fu Yousheng, and Cheng Tianjiao below, his eyes indifferent.

And when these three people came into contact with Fang Yu's eyes, they trembled all over at the same time!

An extreme coldness instantly penetrated their bodies.

At this moment, they felt the cold breath of death!

"Wait for a while by the side." Fang Yu said to Qin Yao, "Since they give me face like this, I still have to appreciate it, otherwise it would be unkind."

After speaking, Fang Yu stretched out a finger and tapped Qin Yao's forehead.

A burst of white light appeared at the fingertips.

Fang Yu's consciousness instantly sealed several important acupuncture points in Qin Yao's body.

Qin Yao, lost the ability to move and speak, and could not release her true energy!

Fang Yu held Qin Yao's slender waist with one hand, and then flew upwards, placing Qin Yao on the protruding eaves of the second floor of the Sand God Temple.

After doing this, Fang Yu jumped again and flew forward.

Soon, more than a dozen figures appeared in everyone's sight.

There were a total of eighteen people, eight of whom were wearing green clothes, five were wearing black clothes, and five were wearing dark blue robes.

The faces of the representatives of the families on the platform changed again when they saw these people coming.

They could recognize that these eighteen people came from the three top families in Xidu!

Eight people in green clothes came from the Yuan family. Five people in black clothes came from the Fu family. The other five people in blue clothes came from the Cheng family!

And there was a special print on the left chest of the clothes of this group of people!

This is the elite logo commonly used by major families in Xidu!

This logo printed on the clothes means that this person is the elite of the family!

Obviously, the eighteen warriors in front of them were the elites sent by the three families of Yuan, Fu, and Cheng to punish Fang Yu!

"Fang Yu, surrender! The Sand God Temple is the faith of the people in our Xidu. If you destroy the statue of the Sand God, don't even think about leaving Xidu!" Yuan Chenglong looked up at Fang Yu and said loudly.

"Yes, I even destroyed the statue of the Sand God and captured the Goddess Qin Yao. Why hasn't the Sand God descended to punish me?" Fang Yu turned his head to look at Yuan Chenglong and laughed sarcastically.

Yuan Chenglong's face changed, and he changed the subject: "Today, our three families will join forces to take down this arrogant guy! The majesty of the Sand God Temple cannot be blasphemed by you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the eighteen family elites approached Fang Yu and formed a circle around Fang Yu in the air.

Fang Yu glanced at him.

Among the eighteen people, six were at the peak of the Jindan stage, eight were in the middle of the Yuanying stage, and two had reached the peak of the Yuanying stage.

In today's terms, there are six martial masters at the peak, eight martial saints, and two semi-gods.

This lineup is extremely important in the martial arts world of any region in China today.

Fang Yu did not expect that the three families in Xidu could cultivate so many martial artists with higher realms.

"Take action immediately, and never let him escape!" Yuan Chenglong said coldly.

"Yes!" Eighteen elite martial artists responded in unison.

The loud voice, accompanied by a monstrous murderous aura, attacked Fang Yu!

Eighteen people, attack at the same time!

"Sword Slashing Technique!"

"Lightning Boom!"

"Yang Dao Qi..."

The eighteen martial artists all used their strongest killing skills and bombarded Fang Yu in the middle!

Fang Yu stood in mid-air, motionless.

"Oh my god, the elite warriors of the three major families are attacking together... This is too big a deal."

"Yes, being able to force the three major families to bid so many people, this Fang Yu can be considered to have died a worthy death..."

"He is dead! He has no way to avoid the siege of eighteen top masters!"

The representatives of the noble families below and the onlookers in the distance all opened their eyes wide at this time.

Eighteen top masters besieged one person, this kind of scene is rare in fifty years.

They were lucky to be able to witness this scene with their own eyes.

As for Fang Yu... No one cared.

Because, in their subconscious, they all thought that Fang Yu could not avoid such a blow.

On the eaves of the Sand Temple in the back, Qin Yao, who was fixed by Fang Yu, looked at Fang Yu's figure in the distance, and her bright eyes were full of doubts.

She just wanted to see why the spirit of the weapon did not let her provoke Fang Yu!

"Mr. Fang... There will be no problem!"

Bai Ran, who was in the crowd, looked up at Fang Yu in the air, clenched his fists, excited and a little worried.

…

The attacks of the eighteen elite warriors quickly approached Fang Yu.

“Don’t dodge? Then die!”

The elite warriors saw Fang Yu motionless, and they all felt humiliated and despised, and their murderous intent was even stronger!

In the eyes of outsiders, it only took a moment for the eighteen elite warriors to rush towards Fang Yu.

But in Fang Yu’s eyes, this speed was infinitely slowed down.

Since breaking through the 10,000th level of Qi Refining, Fang Yu has integrated the world to a certain extent. In theory, he can use some magic that he couldn’t use before.

But because of the habit of so many years, Fang Yu still subconsciously uses his body and fists to solve every battle.

Although relying on the body, everything is easy.

But if so, the significance of breaking through to the 10,000th level of Qi Refining is weakened a lot.

Therefore, Fang Yu decided to use magic to solve the eighteen warriors in front of him this time!

"Boom!"

At this time, the attacks of those elite warriors had already arrived in front of Fang Yu.

"Godless and Shadowless!"

Fang Yu immediately remembered this body technique in his mind and immediately put it into practice.

And then, Fang Yu's figure instantly disappeared from the spot!

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a chaotic collision in the sky. Because of Fang Yu's sudden disappearance, those warriors who were attacking with all their strength could not stop for a while!

So, a lot of their attacks hit their companions!

"Ah..."

A series of painful groans sounded, and the seriously injured warriors directly spurted blood and fell out!

The eighteen elite warriors were in chaos in an instant!

At this time, Fang Yu's figure appeared in the sky.

He looked down at the group of warriors below, his eyes were indifferent, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The techniques that he had seen but could not use appeared in his mind one after another, and after screening.

"The Divine Thunder Art... a top-grade spell. I learned it secretly by sneaking into the library when I was communicating with the Thunder Sect... When this spell is perfected, it can easily draw the thunder power between heaven and earth. It is extremely powerful. But with so many people in front of me, it is not suitable to use it."

"The Heart-Destroying Art... a top-grade spiritual spell. I learned it in the Peach Blossom Temple, a second-grade sect... It can instantly destroy the opponent's mind and there is no possibility of recovery. It is an extremely cruel spell. It is not suitable to deal with this group of people now."

"The Great Desolation Finger... a semi-immortal-level spell. My master accidentally discovered it when he took me to the ruins of the Great Desolation Sect to train... This spell is not difficult from the spell, and I remember it very clearly... But I am still not sure that I can use it at the level of integration of heaven and earth now. Moreover, using a semi-immortal-level spell to fight against such a group of minions... seems to be disrespectful to the Great Desolation Sect."

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Yu's mind.

As he recalled, the techniques he had learned in the past five thousand years emerged one after another, and he was overwhelmed.

Most of these techniques only existed in Fang Yu's mind and had long been lost in the real world.

Any technique that was passed on would surely cause a stir in the martial arts world.