Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1301

The next moment, Yingui Tianjun's sword also fell, but it was a pity that it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and half of the waves did not stir up.

And Lei Yaoyang's shocking blow also landed at the same time.

Yin Gui Tianjun fell down like a kite with a broken thread, but his eyes were still fixed on the spiritual fetus, full of unwillingness.

"Bold, who are you, quickly hand over the soul."

After striking out with a sword, Lei Yaoyang's angry gaze followed him, like a hungry wolf.

At the same time as he spoke, his whole body turned into a flash of lightning again, heading straight for the spirit fetus.

The rest of the people also attacked almost at the same time.

As for the crowd, following the fall of Yin Gui Tianjun, they seemed to be scared out of their wits, a little hesitant, and did not dare to participate in the competition anymore. Even if there were some powerful individuals, they would not be of much use.

Looking at the few people who came quickly, Fang Yi's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Instead, he looked at the spiritual fetus in his hand with great interest.

"Little thief, take your life!"

At this time, Lei Yaoyang was already approaching, and the long sword in his hand also fell, and a bright sword light burst out, as if tearing everything apart.

Not only that, the other three core disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect also attacked almost at the same time.

Swipe!

Four extremely bright sword lights blocked all Fang Yi's escape routes from four different directions.

Countless sword qi intertwined, like a sword net, enveloped Fang Yi, as if to tear him into pieces.

The crowd watched this scene with fear at this moment, and some of them even closed their eyes because they could already imagine the bloody scene, and the end of the other party must be terrible.

Only Fengshenmeng and Feng Yiyi's expressions did not change much, because they were full of confidence in Fang Yi.

Especially when he sensed Fang Yi's restless aura.

"Why didn't he run away? Could it be that he was scared stupid?"

Some people in the crowd were puzzled.

Seeing that the sword net was about to fall, Fang Yi remained unmoved, which made them not surprised.

But at the next moment, a burst of bright light burst out, and the five-color sword light tore through the sky, like five giant pillars supporting the sky, and greeted the four sword lights.

"What? He didn't run away, and dared to fight back, one against four?"

The crowd was stunned.

The four of Lei Yaoyang were equally horrified as they were. At this moment, they were all murderous and furious.

"How courageous! Boy, today you must die without a place to bury you."

Lei Yaoyang yelled angrily, but the next moment, the extremely fierce aura came from above the five-colored sword light, which made him feel a burst of shock.

The other three were similar.

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud bang, and several sword glows converged together, causing the whole world to tremble. The roaring air waves swept across the four directions like a tsunami, and those invisible sword qis tore apart the world. Messy.

Many of the people who were close were blown away.

But they didn't care about their own state at all, and their eyes were fixed on the field.

When the smoke cleared, Fang Yi's faint figure reappeared in front of them, as light as a breeze.

"This! This...he is fine, how is this possible?"

"Tsk tsk, oh my god! Am I dazzled, he actually received blows from four people at the same time?"

The crowd was in an uproar, everyone was full of disbelief.

It's no wonder that Lei Yaoyang and the others are not ordinary earth alchemy rank nine powerhouses, but the core disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Those who can become the core disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are all extremely talented.

But now, it is such a proud person, and the four of them shot at the same time, but Fang Yi has not been taken yet, how dare they believe it.

And looking at the other party's appearance, he was calm and relaxed, as if nothing happened.

If they hadn't clearly sensed that Fang Yi's cultivation was only Earth Pill Rank Nine, they would even have doubted whether the other party was a real person in the Heavenly Infant Realm.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lei Yaoyang and the other four were as shocked as the crowd. Strictly speaking, he and the other four were probably even more shocked than the crowd.

Although it was only one blow, Fang Yi's tyranny completely exceeded their expectations, so that they couldn't help but stop at this moment, looking at Fang Yi solemnly.

Fang Yi naturally ignored them, looked at the spirit fetus in his hand, and prepared to leave.

Although the strength of the four was good, especially Lei Yaoyang and Liu Jin, they were obviously not enough in front of him.

"Bold, does your Excellency just want to leave like this? Leave the womb behind. My Xuantian Sword Sect will not pursue today's matter, otherwise..."

Lei Yaoyang looked gloomy.

Fang Yi's strength obviously made him a little jealous, and he directly lifted Xuantian Sword Sect.

It's a pity that Fang Yi has already made a move, so why would he care about the Xuantian Sword Sect? If he didn't take Kyushu into consideration, why would he need to hide his identity.

"How about otherwise?"

"Could it be that your Xuantian Sword Sect is only allowed to snatch it from others, but I am not allowed to snatch it from you?"

Fang Yi glanced at the other party with interest.

Regardless of whether it is Kyushu or this world, some disciples of great sects really feel good about themselves and are superior to others.

"You bastard, if you don't eat a toast and take fine wine, you really can't do enough to despise Xuantian Sword Sect if you have some strength, you will definitely die today." Lei Yaoyang couldn't rest in anger, following his words, the other three also surrounded him, Surround Fang Yi firmly in the middle.

Although Fang Yi's strength exceeded the expectations of the four, the four were not afraid of Fang Yi.

They didn't think Fang Yi could really defeat the four of them.

It's just that the spirit fetus is in the hands of the other party. If the other party wants to escape, it will be more troublesome. This is what they are really worried about.

But right now the other party is unwilling to give in, so they have no choice but to do so.

"Boy! Lei will give you another chance to hand over the spiritual fetus..."

Lei Yaoyang still seemed a little unwilling to give up, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Yi.

"You talk too much nonsense." Fang Yi said impatiently.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

Lei Yaoyang was furious, he slashed the long sword in his hand suddenly, and an incomparably bright sword light shot out, streaks of thunder flashed across, it was many times stronger than before.

The other three also drew their swords at the same time.

The four of them live on one side, and they have a tacit understanding. They have blocked all Fang Yi's escape routes, obviously because they are afraid that Fang Yi will escape.

The corner of Fang Yi's mouth twitched with disdain. He was about to make a move when he suddenly remembered the Fenglei Sword Art. This sword art is amazingly powerful, so you might as well give it a try.

Do it when you think of it.

Immediately, he shook the long sword in his hand, and there was a strong wind all around, thunder bursts, and electric arcs wrapped around the sword body, like a thunder sword, which could tear everything in the world, with incomparable sharpness.

"This! This is the Wind and Thunder Sword Art, how is it possible?"

Several people were shocked, with disbelief on their faces.

Especially in Fang Yi's sword, the fusion of wind and thunder is infinitely close to perfection.

"Which core disciple are you? You have perfectly integrated the meaning of wind and thunder? If that's the case, why do you want to snatch this spiritual fetus? You can definitely try to conceive a wind and thunder spiritual fetus."

(End of this chapter)