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Chapter 142 Do you believe it or not?

This palm covered Feng Qingwei and scared the disciples of Qingyun Sect around him.¥f

Feng Qingwei is not an ordinary person. She is a disciple of Shanhegu. She is favored by the master. Her own cultivation is also not weak. But such a person was actually slapped by Fang Xing?

How dare he hit her?

How could I hit her so easily?

Everyone was extremely surprised and could hardly believe the scene in front of them.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out: "So bold, how dare you hurt someone in front of me!"

The person who spoke was Xiao Jianming not far away. He knew that Fang Xing would not give him face and returned the storage bag easily. At this time, Xu Lingyun was on his side, so he couldn't force him directly, so he didn't come up to ask for it boring and let Feng Qingwei tell him just that, but unexpectedly, Fang Xing dared to attack Feng Qingwei directly, but he couldn't sit idly by.

After all, even if Feng Qingwei does something that is not as good as she wants at some point, she is still a woman who is extremely loyal to her. If she sits there and watches her beating at this time, then the three words Xiao Jianming will be really worthless in Qingyun Sect.

"Swoosh..."

The iron sword spread across the sky, and the black light shone everywhere. Xiao Jianming flew thirty feet in an instant, and slashed towards Fang Xing with one sword.

He suddenly took action with this blow, and even Xu Lingyun had no time to stop him.

"Puppy, kneel down!"

Xiao Jianming shouted loudly, and the iron sword slapped flat, pressing directly towards Fang Xing's head.

A narrow iron sword contained terrifying power at this time, and it was like a mountain pressing down.

"Kneel down on your uncle!"

Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly. The Green Dragon and Blue Flame Sword appeared in his hand in an instant. His arms were like swinging the mountain and slashing the sword hard.

Facing Xiao Jianming's sword containing terrifying power, he suddenly chose to fight head-on.

"Bang..."

The swords met in the air, and the air condensed in an instant, and each sword stopped moving.

Xiao Jianming was shocked. He had already used 70% of his strength when he slashed with his sword. Because he had slashed a sword at Fang Xing, he only used three points of strength that he saw Fang Xing use all his means to block it. He thought he had tried Fang Xing's strength, so he planned to use 70% of his strength to use him to seriously injure him, or even destroy him.

After all, Fang Xing's performance was far beyond his expectations. He no longer hated Fang Xing, but felt threatened.

If he hadn't been worried about the sect leader's blame and Bai Qianzhang's threat, he would even want to kill Fang Xing directly now.

But he never expected that Fang Xing would also slash and fight him head-on...

...And the result of this head-on battle is a fair share!

His sword was so hard that he could do anything to Fang Xing!

"Can you take my sword? You have the ability!"

Xiao Jianming's pupils suddenly shrank. His spiritual energy soared, and he had to use up tens of his strength and slash another sword.

However, at this time, Fang Xing shouted loudly, "Go away, your uncle", swung the big sword, and actually slashed towards him. The first sword, stepped forward and slid his chest horizontally. The evil spirit of the green dragon and the golden fire clouds were both destroyed, and in an instant, the strongest power of the Qinglong Blue Flame Sword was exerted to the extreme. The second sword, which turned around and dragged the sword, slid up strangely, and squirted towards Xiao Jianming with extremely hidden movements.

After facing Xiao Jianming, he took the initiative to attack.

"court death!"

Xiao Jianming did not expect that this little devil dared to take the initiative to attack him, and he was furious.

With a loud roar, the iron sword in his hand swirled, triggering hurricanes, forcing the evil spirit and golden flames of the green dragon approaching him three feet away.

Then, the iron sword moved two inches down and pointed it on the back of the Qinglong Green Flame Sword that was slid towards his underworld. This light action was so wonderful that it penetrated the tip of the sword. With a "double" sound, the Qinglong Green Flame Sword wedged into the ground and entered three inches of stone.

After resolving these two moves, Xiao Jianming shouted loudly, turning defense into attack, and the iron sword suddenly turned into hundreds of sword shadows.

At this time, he had already made up his mind and even if he was punished by the sect leader, he would have to destroy this little devil.

The two attacks he had just resolved Fang Xing's attacks seemed easy and simple, but in fact he had used his real strength as he was light. However, this little ghost was only in the middle stage of agility, and he could force out his true strength. It can be seen that his potential is so strong that it is far beyond his imagination. If such a person grows up, he will be the biggest threat to him in Qingyun Sect.

He must be abolished, even if he will be punished by the sect leader.

Anyway, as long as you don’t kill him, your punishment should not be too heavy, and Bai Qianzhang would not be forced out of seclusion.

In addition, this little devil is very bold and takes the initiative to attack him. If he takes the opportunity to destroy him, he can also say that he is wrong.

After this thought flashed through his heart, Xiao Jianming's sword became more powerful and he rushed straight toward the direction.

However, at this moment, Fang suddenly squeezed at him and a pill popped into his mouth.

Xiao Jianming was slightly stunned, thinking that Fang Xing had swallowed some pills that could stimulate potential and fight with him. He was very happy and wished Fang Xing would do this. The more he did this, the more he had a reason to destroy him. However, when the sword was about to roll over, he suddenly saw Fang Xing's expression change on his face, and with a "pop", he spit out a piece of blood and sprayed straight onto his face.

Xiao Jianming frowned, suspected that he was deceitful. He swept all the liquid around with a roll of sword force, and the beads were not leaking.

Fang Xing took this opportunity and suddenly used force on his feet and flew backwards, while spraying "blood" in his mouth.

"Want to escape?"

This idea flashed through Xiao Jianming's mind and he was about to chase after him with a sword, but the sword suddenly froze.

Just as this delay was achieved, a white shadow flew over and took Fang Xing into his arms. The other hand held a sword at him. It was Xu Lingyun. If he continued to draw the sword at this time, he would face her.

"Xiao Jianming, are you too shameless to bully the weak with your strength?"

When Xu Lingyun saw Fang Xing being shocked, he vomited blood. He was very anxious and shouted at Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jianming was slightly stunned, and felt a bloody smell floating in the air, as if Fang Xing had vomited it out, it was really blood.

Fang Xing felt that his back was in a tenderness, and subconsciously rubbed it twice. When he heard Xu Lingyun's scolding, he remembered his plan. He looked at his face with anger. He jumped up with a scream, waved his sword, pointed at Xiao Jianming and shouted: "You uncle Xiao Jianming, you bully me too much. Senior Sister Lingyun, let's do him together!"

Seeing Fang Xing forced himself to take action, Xu Lingyun hurriedly held him down and shouted: "You use your skills to regulate your breath quickly, don't hurt your heart!"

Fang Xing wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted, "It's okay, let's do it first!"

Xu Lingyun said: "Now is not the time to do something. You can use your skills and regulate your breathing. With me here, he will not dare to hurt you!"

After saying that, he scolded Xiao Jianming again: "Junior Brother Fang is very smart and drives away the powerful enemy. It can be said that he rescued all of us present. As a result, he was not injured in the hands of the powerful enemy, but was injured by your senior brother with one sword. Don't you think it's too much?"

Xiao Jianming was originally indignant, but suddenly he saw several unpleasant gazes shooting towards him around him. After a quick glance, he saw many disciples of Qingyun Sect looking at him. There was no awe of the past, but there was more contempt and anger. Obviously, the words Xu Lingyun said coincided with the thoughts of many people, which immediately made him feel tremble.

"Damn it, this sword has greatly damaged my reputation!"

Thinking of this, my face turned pale, but the idea of ​​taking action again was also dispelled.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xing was looking forward to his action at this time. Seeing him slowly put away the iron sword, he felt very disappointed in his heart - fucking, a qi and blood pill was ate for nothing... his mouth was full of fishy smell, it was really not delicious!

"If he hadn't attacked Junior Sister Feng, I wouldn't have hurt him in anger!"

Xiao Jianming said coldly, it was related to reputation, and he also intended to defend himself.

"Take a move on to your uncle. If you have the ability, try to fight with me..."

Fang Xing was stopped by Xu Lingyun and was jumping and scolding him in the back.

Xiao Jianming's face suddenly turned cold, and his forehead was so hated that the blue veins were revealed. The hand holding Tie Jian tightened again.

Fang Xing was overjoyed when he saw this and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Lingyun, you see that he is not convinced, let's do him together!"

Xu Lingyun was completely speechless and was about to scold him when suddenly the altar changed drastically.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, a thick black smoke suddenly rushed up from the altar entrance. When it rushed to the altar entrance, the nine iron chains immediately emitted a bright light. Nearly a hundred runes lit up at the same time on the iron chains, intertwined into powerful and sacred forces, covering the sky and suppressing them. The black smoke was immediately frustrated and fell down with a bang, and the terrain around the world was shaking.

All the disciples of Qingyun Sect were shocked and turned around to look.

At this moment, there was another loud bang, and under the altar, black smoke rushed up again, making its momentum even stronger.

"Boom boom boom..."

The runes golden lights on the iron chains flashed constantly, trapping the black smoke.

"No, the altar changes, quickly pour in spiritual energy and activate all seals!"

Xu Lingyun was shocked, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the altar first.

The other Qingyun Sect disciples were stunned, and then reacted, using the scavenger to rush towards the altar.

When they arrived at the altar, they immediately touched the iron chain with their own palms and poured their own spiritual energy into the iron chain.

When Fang Xing saw that he had no help, he was a little excited. He felt a sharp sword-like gaze staring at him. When he turned around, it was Xiao Jianming. He immediately spat on the ground and said, "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will ask Senior Sister Lingyun to do you together?" While saying, he raised the big sword defense, but was ready to escape and was about to escape at all times. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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