Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 440 Backup
A gust of cold wind, carrying a murderous feeling, suddenly swept into the room.

Fang Xuan stood in front of the lobby door, his gorgeous white shirt swaying gently, and there was no emotion on his fair and handsome face.

He stood with his hands hanging down, staring at Anzhe quietly.

After a moment, he opened his thin lips slightly: "You can't stop me."

There was no hint of provocation in his words, and they were spoken calmly, as if he was stating a fact.

As soon as these words came out, Anzhe's face suddenly changed.

"you!"

Anzhe waved his sleeves angrily. Ever since he put on this red dragon robe, no one except his own ancestor dared to speak to him like this.

At some point, the lobby had been surrounded by countless guards. In this independent courtyard, several powerful auras directly locked onto Fang Xuan.

Yan Feng and others, who had just left, came out from among the guards and stared at Fang Xuan with serious expressions.

They knew that they were no match for Fang Xuan, but now that An Zhe had fallen out with Fang Xuan, as warriors vigorously trained by the An family, they had to face Fang Xuan no matter what the reason.

"Leave behind the Nine-Child Buddha Lotus!"

Anzhe changed his previous angry look, stared at the young man in white, and raised his hand slightly.

In an instant, the seven people from Yanfeng took the first step!
Fang Xuan looked at the seven people from Yanfeng who were coming at him like cannonballs, and then withdrew his gaze.

He took a leisurely step forward, and a burst of energy roared out like a wave. The hundreds of guards outside the door seemed to fall into the ocean in an instant.

The powerful waves like a tsunami directly knocked them away.

The next moment, Fang Xuan's figure left a shadow in the air and appeared in the air outside.

Boom boom boom——! ! !
There were loud noises one after another in the hall. The seven men from Yanfeng missed their attacks, and the energy that erupted destroyed all the equipment in the hall.

"So fast!!"

Everything happened in an instant. Yan Feng looked back at Fang Xuan outside, his eyes full of solemnity.

An Zhe walked out of the lobby slowly, looked at Fang Xuan standing in the air, frowned slightly, waved his hand and said: "Activate the formation! Jiuzi Folian must stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light shot up into the sky from the center of the An Mansion, and the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared out. A huge light array, like a big net, directly covered the entire An Mansion.

The seven people in Yanfeng looked at each other.

An Zhedu activated the formation, obviously intending to kill, and they no longer held back.

The energy in the seven people's bodies spread, the hot blood flowed rapidly in the blood light in their bodies, the skin all over their bodies turned red, and huge energy like that of a monster spread out.

Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The power that the seven people erupted at this time was unexpectedly much stronger than that of Yu Jiang before. It was obvious that they had a backup plan.

Immediately afterwards, seven beams of light rushed straight towards Fang Xuan.

"call out--!!"

The extremely fast speed caused waves of breaking air sounds to be heard in the space.

Fang Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back, but slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Seven huge slashes, with powerful energy, came straight at Fang Xuan. But Fang Xuan just shook his hand lightly, and a faint silver light flashed across his palm.

The slashing blow that came down at an astonishing speed was actually shattered after touching Fang Xuan's palm.

"What a strong body!"

Yanfeng looked at this scene, his eyes full of horror.

The power that the seven of them suddenly unleashed was enough to injure a warrior of the upper realm, but at this moment it was blocked so casually by Fang Xuan with just one hand.

No wonder the five big monsters would listen to Fang Xuan’s command!
Yanfeng's attack also broke the confrontation in the field. After Yanfeng's attack, hundreds of warriors around him also took action.

They all used their most powerful martial arts skills, which then gathered into three brilliant rays of light and shot directly towards Fang Xuan.

Swish!
Fang Xuan was in mid-air, taking strange steps and avoiding three intersecting bright light beams at will. Then some screams were heard behind him.

Many unlucky guys were hit by the light column, and then they were directly annihilated in the brilliant light with shrill screams.

Soon, a circular empty area appeared with Fang Xuan's location as the center.

After the attack, Yan Feng and the others were now powerless and half-knelt on the ground in exhaustion, looking at Fang Xuan who was like a god above their heads.

Fang Xuan was not in a hurry to leave. He had been keeping an eye on An Zhe from the corner of his eye.

Logically speaking, the An Mansion’s background should be more than this, but now they have only started the formation, and only Yanfeng and some other low-level warriors have taken action.

Just as I was wondering, a figure slowly fell from the sky above my head.

This gray-red light seemed to tear the sky apart, and finally stood in the air under the light array.

The rainbow light dissipated, and an old man with loose gray hair and holding a bone staff emerged with a huge and powerful wave.

"Anzhe, this boy is quite powerful. I want four of the Nine Buddha Lotuses!"

The old man's gloomy eyes like ice swept over Fang Xuan like a poisonous snake, and then slowly looked at An Zhe who was looking up at the sky in front of the lobby.

Anzhe's expressionless face finally showed a hint of relaxation, and he looked at the old man with a smile:
"Senior Ao, taking advantage of someone's misfortune may not be a good idea!"

The old man smiled indifferently, still emitting a tremendous aura. He pointed at Fang Xuan and said, "He is worth the price."

After a brief silence, Anzhe nodded: "Well, thank you for your help!"

Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and suddenly understood.

An Zhe had never placed his hopes on the seven men of Yanfeng and the formation of the An Mansion. He had been waiting.

At this moment, the seven people in Yanfeng looked at each other, expressing helplessness and surprise.

As the An family's confidants, they had not expected that An Zhe would actually cooperate with the evil bone demon Ao Yu.

The An Mansion, which is in charge of 300,000 Dragon Guards in Zhongzhou, should not cooperate with such an evil person who is rejected by the world!
After the agreement was reached, Ao Yu stepped into the air, looked at the young man in white shirt below with a mocking look, then glanced around and said indifferently: "Little boy, you can't take the Nine-Child Buddha Lotus with you, so you might as well hand it over now. It's not easy to cultivate to this point."

Fang Xuan's expressionless face finally showed a hint of smile. He pointed to the empty space below and said slowly, "This place has good feng shui. It's a good place for burial. What do you think?"

Faced with the provocation on Fang Xuan's lips, Ao Yu was stunned for a moment. Since he cultivated to the third level and fifth level, no one dared to speak to him like this.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

(End of this chapter)