The Art of the Great Sword

On the other hand, when the offensive force erupted from the two men killed Fang Qingyang, it was affected by the spatial creation power on his body, causing the offensive force erupted from the two men to be immediately transferred to other places.

The two men widened their eyes when they saw this scene. No one had expected that when they, two beings in the middle-grade creation realm, directly attacked Fang Qingyang, such an outcome would occur!

The power erupted from Fang Qingyang was too strong, and it had already exceeded their imagination.

The undefeated king fist cooperated with the spatial creation power, so that the offensive force erupted from the undefeated king fist would always fall on them at a very tricky and strange angle, making them unable to resist.

Seeing this, Qingyi also joined the battle directly.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and two blood-colored triangular flags appeared in his hand.

He waved the triangular flag in his hand, and the triangular flag was surprisingly inciting the power of heaven and earth, forming a cage, which enveloped Fang Qingyang.

Facing the attack of the space cage, Fang Qingyang flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had avoided the blockade created by the pennant and appeared behind Qingyi.

Boom...

He punched like a dragon, and his powerful fist landed on Qingyi's back, smashing Qingyi's internal organs.

Puff...

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Qingyi's mouth as he flew backwards. He looked at Fang Qingyang in shock. He never thought that the three of them, the cultivators of the middle-grade Creation Realm, could not take down this cultivator who had just entered the Creation Realm!

The power displayed by Fang Qingyang was too strong. This guy was full of invincible power in every move!

"Who are you?"

Qingyi didn't care about attacking Fang Qingyang. He circulated the spiritual energy in his body to sort out his body, and asked Fang Qingyang's identity in a deep voice.

How could he not have heard of such a human cultivator?

How did this guy manage to fight three mid-level Creation Realm cultivators with his cultivation level of just entering the Creation Realm?

The other two were also beaten by Fang Qingyang's Unbeaten King Fist and they also stopped attacking and turned to defense with all their strength.

However, the Unbeaten King Fist, driven by the power of spatial creation, still made them unable to defend.

The three mid-level Creation Realm cultivators, facing Fang Qingyang now, seemed to be able to passively take the beating!

Fang Qingyang looked at the three people in front of him indifferently, and he said, "It doesn't matter who I am."

"But your actions have angered me, and I have decided to completely eradicate your Demon King Palace!"

Before, he just wanted to use the teleportation array of the Demon King Tiancheng to rush to the territory of the demon clan as soon as possible.

But when he encountered the obstruction of the three people in front of him, he immediately gave up his previous idea.

It was just a casual thing, and it wouldn't waste much time!

Qingyi and the other two changed their colors when they heard what Fang Qingyang said.

The power displayed by this cultivator who had just entered the Creation Realm had already exceeded the limit of what they could resist.

Facing Fang Qingyang, they felt like they were facing a cultivator of the upper-grade Creation Realm.

A powerful force erupted from Fang Qingyang at this moment, and they only felt that the fire of their lives was trembling.

At this time, the three of them did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out their own means of communication and passed on what happened here.

Fang Qingyang did not stop their communication, and when the three of them finished the communication, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hu..."

Qingyi exhaled a long breath, he looked at Fang Qingyang, and said coldly: "You are too arrogant, you don't know how strong the foundation of my demon race is!"

The middle-aged man also said: "I have to say that you are the strongest cultivator who has just entered the Creation Realm that I have ever seen. But so what? After all, you are just a cultivator who has just entered the Creation Realm. If you dare to make trouble in my Demon King Palace, you will die!"

The old man among the three did not speak. He always felt that Fang Qingyang was so arrogant, and he must have his own capital.

Take what happened just now, for example. The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't pose any threat to Fang Qingyang.

Now even if they pass on the news of what happened here, Fang Qingyang is estimated to be able to deal with it!

"Without my permission, do you three think you can pass on the message?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the three people indifferently, and he said: "I didn't stop you from sending the message, but I just want to solve all the troubles at once!"

Hearing this, the three people were furious.

At this time, they suddenly realized that what Fang Qingyang said was very likely true.

The other party might really have this strength!

For a moment, the three regretted it.

If they had known earlier, they would have pretended not to see Fang Qingyang and his group and let them leave the Demon King City.

Even before this group of people entered the Demon King City, they couldn't wait to come and die.

Now, it seems that they have provoked an incredible enemy!

After all, the only one who attacked them now was Fang Qingyang, and behind him, there were more than 20 great sages in the realm of creation.

"How dare you! A mere cultivator of the human race who has just entered the realm of creation dares to come to my Demon King City to cause trouble!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice reached the ears of everyone.

Following this, a middle-aged man in white clothes with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes and extraordinary temperament came here.

After the middle-aged man in white came here, another group of demon cultivators with strong human appearance came here.

They all exuded the aura of the Creation Realm. Including the middle-aged man in white, there were a total of ten people.

Among these ten people, only three were cultivators who had just entered the Creation Realm, and the rest were all in the middle-grade Creation Realm.

When they appeared, the middle-aged man in white condensed his aura and pressed towards Fang Qingyang.

The aura was invisible, but he condensed it into a mountain and suppressed Fang Qingyang directly.

Facing the aura pressure from the middle-aged man in white, Fang Qingyang raised his hand and punched forward.

Boom...

The fist broke through the air, distorted the space, and had a tendency to directly break the space.

The aura pressure from the middle-aged man in white was directly crushed under Fang Qingyang's punch.

Then, Fang Qingyang said coldly: "You have already attacked me, next, it's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed a sword towards the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that he was surrounded by a dangerous aura, which made him change color!

Without any hesitation, he immediately mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and arranged a protective barrier on his body surface. At the same time, the light in his hand flashed, and he had already taken out his own spiritual weapon.