Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1302 Retreating the Enemy with One Sword

Lei Yaoyang's face was full of disbelief, showing a deep look of horror.

Apparently, Fenglei Jianjue misunderstood Fang Yi's identity.

Not only him, but also the other three people and the crowd around them. The person who was emotional was also a core disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. It turned out that this was a struggle within the Xuantian Sword Sect.

It's right to think about it carefully, the strength of the coming person is overbearing, in this Xuantian Domain, there is no one other than the core disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect.

The crowd seemed to recognize Fang Yi's identity.

The four core disciples were no exception, and they also became a little hesitant when making moves.

Fang Yi felt bored, but the endless wind and thunder turned into two sharp swords and tore them apart.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, the space exploded, and several sword glows disappeared inch by inch.

And the four core disciples also rushed out at the same time.

This sword repelled the four people at the same time again, and arcs of lightning flashed across the surrounding world, as if to tear the entire space into pieces.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd was shocked.

"Tsk tsk, shouldn't he be Shen Qianlang who ranks first among the core disciples?"

"Not necessarily, even Shen Qianlang may not have such strength."

"Yes! Shen Qianlang's most powerful skill is Qianlang Slash, not the Wind and Thunder Sword Art. I have long heard that among the 99 core disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect, many disciples hide their strength. This person is probably one of them."

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The crowd was talking a lot, and it was obvious that Fang Yi's identity was extremely curious.

In fact, they were not the only ones, Lei Yaoyang and the others were equally shocked and curious at the moment.

Among the 99 core disciples, few of them knew all of them, but they were naturally no strangers to those with strong strength.

But Fang Yi, apart from the familiar feeling of Fenglei Sword Art, couldn't find any clues.

"Since everyone belongs to the same sect, why don't you show your true colors?"

"The spirit embryo belongs to me, you can open it on whatever terms you want."

Lei Yaoyang's eyes were fixed, and he gritted his teeth.

He is bound to win the spirit fetus, but the person who comes is too powerful, so he has no choice but to do so, as long as the other party asks, no matter how high the price is, he will not hesitate.

But it's a pity, Fang Yi naturally doesn't care about these things, what he is interested in is this spiritual fetus.

"Not interested in!"

Fang Yi said indifferently, put away the spiritual fetus directly, and then walked away.

"Leave it to me!" Seeing this, Lei Yaoyang couldn't agree. When he moved his body, his whole body turned into a flash of lightning, and the majestic sword energy pierced through it, exuding an incomparably fierce aura, as if it could penetrate everything in the world.

As for the other three, they were a little hesitant at the moment.

But as soon as he gritted his teeth, they also attacked quickly.

"Unbelievable!"

Fang Yi snorted coldly, and the two swords of wind and thunder condensed again, one was invisible and invisible, omnipresent; the other was lightning and thunder, tearing everything apart.

The two handles switch to each other, wandering among the four of them, extremely domineering.

For a moment, the five of them were evenly matched.

"No! Although his wind and thunder meaning is close to perfection, his skill is not deep."

The four of them obviously discovered this, and they were all shocked.

In their view, the meaning of Fenglei is close to perfection, it must have been practiced for countless years to achieve the result, and the power of Fenglei Sword Art must be extremely profound.

But the reality is obviously different from what they thought.

How could they have imagined that Fang Yi could only practice Fenglei Sword Art for a few days.

But it is also because of this that they have great confidence and beat each other's confidence.

"Your Excellency is really amazing, I am afraid that Senior Brother Shen is not as good, but you alone, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you are not a match for the four of us."

"Hand over the spiritual fetus, Lei owes you a favor, how about it?"

Lei Yaoyang tried again.

"Really? You might as well try it!" Fang Yi smiled lightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed.

Whoa!

Immediately, countless heaven and earth spiritual energy swarmed in, like big rivers rushing to the sea, and the endless chill spread. The whole world seemed to fall into the ice cave in an instant, and ice lotuses bloomed, extremely gorgeous.

Immediately afterwards, a strange red light emerged, and a red lotus slowly condensed.

Although the Fenglei Sword Art is domineering, Fang Yi's practice time is too short, and it is obviously not enough to defeat the four of them.

But this red lotus is enough.

what?

Sensing the terrifying aura coming from above the red lotus, it is many times stronger than before.The expressions of all four of them changed drastically.

Even in their dreams, they never imagined that facing the four of them, the other party would still hide their strength.

At this moment, their faces were extremely pale.

The surrounding crowd was also stunned, their eyes full of shock.

brush!

The red lotus slowly condensed, turning into a red lotus sword shadow, and then fell down.

Under the blade, everything is frozen.

Even the four equally majestic sword glows were no exception. They seemed to be frozen, stagnant, like four icicles. As the red lotus sword shadow fell, the four icicles also collapsed , turned into ice slag and scattered all over the place.

boom!boom!

Four shocking loud noises were heard one after another, and the figures of the four blasted out like shells.

The blood mist sprayed and instantly turned into blood-colored ice slags.

"This! How is it possible that he wounded four people with one sword?"

The crowd exclaimed, all of them looked like statues, their eyes widened, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Although they have seen Fang Yi's strength for a long time, they are still shocked at this moment. It is really too frightening.

With the same cultivation level, the four core disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect were wounded with one sword, which completely overturned their cognition.

In their thinking, the only person who can do all this well is Tianying Daoist.

You know, that is the core disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, not an ordinary Earth Alchemy Rank [-] powerhouse, but the fact...

"No! You can't be so tyrannical, who are you..."

Lei Yaoyang tried his best to stand up and looked at Fang Yi with horror on his face, but before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out again.

As for the other three, they were even worse than him, and their faces were as white as paper.

Naturally, Fang Yi ignored him, and just glanced at them lightly. They were obviously unable to make another move at the moment, and Fang Yi didn't need to kill them immediately.

Immediately, a faint ripple rippled, and a cloud of water mist evaporated.

Fang Yi's figure also disappeared in place.

Naturally, the crowd didn't dare to stop them, Lei Yaoyang and the others were no opponents with their strength, let alone them.

Moreover, they still seemed to have not recovered at the moment, and their faces were dull.

It wasn't until Fang Yi's figure disappeared that the crowd completely exploded, and everyone was terrified.

"Tsk tsk, who the hell is this person? He's too powerful, even Shen Qianlang is absolutely no match for him."

"No, when did the Xuantian Sword Sect produce such a monster, and I have never heard of it. It was hidden deep enough. If it wasn't for this spiritual fetus, no one would have known about it. It's really scary."

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(End of this chapter)