Fortune Shrine

Chapter 124: Picking Up the Sword Gang

Sword Gang!

The faces of the surrounding crowd changed drastically. No one expected that Leng Xingkong would suddenly throw a jade talisman, let alone that this jade talisman would turn into a sharp sword, and it would actually condense an indestructible sword. Only warriors in the Divine Spring Realm can condense.

The elder deacon on the side also looked shocked, but it was too late to stop it.

The speed of the aura long sword is extremely fast, and it arrives in a flash.

"It's over, it's over, Xia Yi is going to be miserable here, and he might lose his life."

"Leng Xingkong is too vicious, he actually used such a killer during the competition, and this is not his power at all, it must be the jade charm given to him by his brother Leng Xingyun."

"That's right, it won't count even if you win like this, but it's a pity that Fang Yi..."

"What a scumbag."

The crowd was worried about Fang Yi and stared nervously at the field. It was obvious that Leng Xingkong's behavior made everyone feel dissatisfied and aroused public indignation.

The fat man shouted and cursed even more excitedly.

"Leng Xingkong, that bastard cheated, drive him down quickly."

However, no matter how dissatisfied everyone was, the spiritual sword had already reached Fang Yi's eyes.

Fang Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he retreated quickly.

Although it was not the first time he faced Jian Gang, and even he himself was able to condense a trace of Jian Gang, but that was only a trace.

It is incomparable to the sword gang on the aura long sword in front of him. The terrifying breath seems to be able to tear the space.

But fortunately, no one can control this aura sword, otherwise, Fang Yi really doesn't know what to do.

As for now...

Fang Yi stepped out, the whole world seemed to be shaken, and the long sword seemed to be affected, and it paused slightly.

At this moment, Fang Yi's figure was as fast as lightning, his fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed the long sword directly.

"What does Fang Yi want? Courting death!"

The crowd was shocked. They obviously didn't expect Fang Yi to grab the aura sword with bare hands. You must know that the sword on it is indestructible, and it will be cut to pieces if you touch it a little bit. If you grab it like this, how can you keep the whole arm?

"No!" The deacon elder reminded loudly with a look of horror.

However, Fang Yi still had no intention of stopping.

In fact, everyone knows that if Fang Yi doesn't make a move, he will definitely die under this sword.

But as soon as he thought of the next scene, Fang Yi's entire arm would turn into a mess, and everyone couldn't bear to watch it.

"Fang Yi!" Fatty and Zhao Mingde were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

stare!

Suddenly, there was a faint sound from heaven and earth.

A scene that no one had dreamed of appeared in front of them. Fang Yi's five fingers clasped the spiritual sword like iron claws.

But that domineering Jian Gang also cut Fang Yi's hand, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in horror, and there was silence all around.

"No, it's absolutely impossible."

Leng Xingkong was the first to come to his senses, and he looked at Fang Yi with a terrified expression, apparently unable to accept the reality in front of him.

"Fang Yi really caught it, my God! What are his hands made of?"

"This is really a monster, even Jian Gang can't hurt him, Fang Yi is too powerful."

"Fang Yi, come on, defeat this despicable villain."

The crowd slowly recovered from the shock, as if a pot had exploded. Fang Yi's shocking performance was like a bomb had been dropped in their hearts.

Fatty and Zhao Mingde shouted happily.

"Where do you come from, where do you go!"

On the ring, Fang Yi's eyes turned cold, and he clasped his five fingers lightly. The aura sword turned around in an instant and shot directly at Leng Xingkong.

"no no…"

Leng Xingkong's face changed drastically, he knew very well how powerful the Lingqi long sword was, if Fang Yi could catch it, how could he catch it.

He retreated continuously, trying to avoid it, but the speed of the spirit sword and long sword was so fast that it pierced through his spiritual sea directly.

"you you…"

Leng Xingkong grimaced, feeling the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea slowly dissipating, with a look of despair on his face, and finally fell down unwillingly.

All of this happened in a flash, and the crowd in the audience didn't react at all.

The elder deacon's reaction was fast enough, and he quickly came to Leng Xingkong's side. After checking, he shook his head and ordered someone to carry Leng Xingkong down.

The abolishment of Linghai is undoubtedly the biggest blow to a warrior.

This was in public. If the situation were different, Fang Yi would have killed Leng Xingkong directly.

The elder deacon also knew that Leng Xingkong was to blame for all this, so he didn't say anything superfluous, but announced lightly: "Fang Yisheng."

It wasn't until this time that the crowd of onlookers realized that they were in a mess.

"Fang Yi did a good job. Leng Xingkong deserves to be abolished. In a fair competition, he can even use such indecent methods."

"That is, if I kill him directly."

"Leng Xingkong deserved what he deserved, but Fang Yi may not think about it in the future. Leng Xingkong's brother Leng Xingyun is an inner disciple."

"So what about inner disciples? Can inner disciples be unreasonable? Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone knows that Leng Xingkong is to blame."

The crowd was arguing endlessly, some were happy, some were sorry.

But Fang Yi didn't take it to heart at all. The other party wanted to kill him, no matter how much background he had, Fang Yi would not give in, let alone just an inner disciple, and he was still a direct disciple.

It was a great mercy to spare his life.

This battle not only attracted everyone in the NO.12 ring, but also caused a sensation in the entire Samsara Peak Square.

Fang Yi received Jian Gang with his bare hands, such a pioneering feat, it's hard not to cause a sensation.

"This Fang Yi is really amazing. He has been in the sect for less than a year. I think he is very likely to be in the top ten in this competition."

"Yes! From this point of view, Lin Shaohan may not be his opponent."

"That's not necessarily the case, Lin Shaohan just won against a strong man of the twelfth level of Linghai."

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the two sharp swords of the outer sect, I really want to see them fight sooner."

Stepping off the ring, Fang Yi felt a little helpless when he felt the frantic eyes of the crowd around him, but he had no choice but to leave the place quickly.

Fatty and Zhao Mingde had already gone up to meet them, their expressions not to mention excited.

Soon, the second battle had already begun, and everyone's eyes returned to the ring from Fang Yi's body.

Ma Wenyuan also stepped onto the ring at this time. At this moment, he looked solemnly, looking at Fang Yi below the ring.

Feeling Ma Wenyuan's gaze, Fang Yi also looked at him.

In this big competition, although there are two candidates in each group, there is a huge gap between the first and second places.

Because when entering the top [-], the No. [-] will face the No. [-] in other groups.

Likewise, the second will face the first of the other group.

Before this, Ma Wenyuan never thought that he might be the second, but Fang Yi's performance just now made him have a little doubt and a little fear.

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