Fang Zhengzhi's attack was extremely fast as he leapt from the top and bent his legs slightly.
In fact, just as he finished his sentence, he had already pierced through the patch of blue above Yun Qingwu's head, just like an arrow descending from the sky …..
He landed on the ground.
"Plop!"
The ground was covered in dust.
...
At this moment, the battlefield, which was filled with the sounds of killing and gunshots, strangely quietened down. It was as if a bucket of ice cubes had been poured into a pot of boiling water.
In an instant, it was so quiet that not a single bubble could be seen.
All of their heads turned towards a single figure on the battlefield. Countless blades and spears stained with blood froze in mid-air. All of their eyes were staring at the same figure.
It was a haggard figure. His blue robe was covered in dust. He looked like a youth who had lost his footing.
"Fang Zhengzhi?!" Princess Shan Yu's jet-black eyes were clearly filled with disbelief. In her heart, Fang Zhengzhi might appear, but he definitely shouldn't appear now.
Or rather, even if it did appear, it definitely wouldn't appear in such a manner and in such a place.
Princess Shan Yu knew that Fang Zhengzhi was not someone who was willing to bear the brunt of the burden. However, Fang Zhengzhi was challenging Canyang.
His opponent was Canyang!
Canyang had mastered the Heavenly Rebirth Dao!
How did he dare to challenge Canyang? How... how did he have the guts to do so?
Princess Shan Yu was in disbelief.
Princess Shan Yu was not the only one. Shan Ling and the settlement chiefs were in disbelief as well. They could not believe that someone who had just broken through to the Rebirth State would dare to challenge Canyang.
Of course...
Fang Zhengzhi had not attacked Canyang directly. However, he had attacked Yun Qingwu, right in front of Canyang.
This was no different from provoking Canyang.
All of the Southern Region cultivators looked at Fang Zhengzhi, their expressions conflicted.
Some of them were in awe, some were in shock. Of course, there was also mockery.
Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qingsui also noticed Fang Zhengzhi. After all, Fang Zhengzhi's voice was loud and clear, so loud that they had to hear it clearly.
Their reaction was different from the disbelief of the Southern Region.
Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qingsui knew Fang Zhengzhi better than anyone else. To them, Fang Zhengzhi's actions were nothing out of the ordinary.
However, if Fang Zhengzhi was challenging Canyang...
Could he really do it?
Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qingsui looked at each other. They could see the anxiety in each other's eyes.
There was no nervousness in Nangong Hao's eyes. Instead, there was an obvious sense of astonishment. It was a kind of astonishment that came from calmness.
The reason was that Fang Zhengzhi had done something that even he did not want to do easily.
...
Fang Zhengzhi had expected that his appearance would attract everyone's attention. He had also guessed that the entire battlefield would stop because of his appearance.
However, he didn't expect that his appearance would be so cool. How could it be wrong?
What was wrong?
Fang Zhengzhi could not figure it out.
However, he still quickly spat out the dirt on the corner of his mouth, and then flipped himself up from the ground.
"I missed?" Fang Zhengzhi did not expect his sure-kill move to fail. After all, he knew how powerful Yun Qingwu was.
And, most importantly … …
Shouldn't he have gotten Yun Qingwu?
Fang Zhengzhi tried to recall what had just happened. He remembered that his palm had passed through a blue light above Yun Qingwu's head.
At that moment, he instinctively increased his strength.
He wanted to smash that blue light into smithereens. However, when his palm came into contact with the blue light, he realized that there was no resistance.
He had passed through it easily.
What a delightful outcome.
Fang Zhengzhi would be lying if he said that he was not excited. After all, Yun Qingwu was right in front of him. She was within his reach.
As such, what was there to hesitate about?
Of course, Fang Zhengzhi did not hesitate, nor did he show any mercy. He decided to learn from his previous experience, and not give Yun Qingwu any chance to speak...
He had knocked Yun Qingwu to the ground!
What a forceful move.
Fang Zhengzhi was very sure that as long as he controlled the fainted Yun Qingwu, the black mass of Demon soldiers in front of him would definitely have some reservations.
When that happened, would the Demon soldiers retreat, or retreat, or retreat...
He did not need to think too much.
But what he didn't expect was that his powerful and heavy blow would hit the ground instead.
What was going on?
Fang Zhengzhi looked behind him. He felt that Yun Qingwu must have used some strange footwork to avoid him. To Yun Qingwu, who was the Young Lord of the Demon Race.
Such a thing was not entirely impossible.
As such...
Why was Yun Qingwu not running?
Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yun Qingwu.
Yun Qingwu was obviously looking at him too. There seemed to be a faint radiance flowing in her beautiful eyes as she stared at Fang Zhengzhi motionlessly.
"She actually gave me a chance?" Fang Zhengzhi was surprised. He remembered that Yun Qingwu knew how powerful she was. Logically speaking, she should have run.
However, Yun Qingwu did not run.
What was going on?
What was even stranger was that Yun Qingwu was not the only one who did not run. Even the blind, skinny old man behind her did not run either.
Most importantly...
The Demon soldiers not far away did not move at all.
They looked like statues, rooted to the ground. None of them moved to save Yun Qingwu. In fact, they looked at her with disdain.
Why was it disdain?
Were they not supposed to be nervous?
"Are you here to kidnap me again?" Yun Qingwu's voice broke Fang Zhengzhi's train of thought. Her tone was as calm as the surface of a lake.
Fang Zhengzhi's lips moved.
He felt that he should straighten his back and answer Yun Qingwu, "Yes!" However, when he was about to say it, he felt that his answer was a little strange.
From a psychological point of view, Fang Zhengzhi did not feel that he owed Yun Qingwu anything. After all, Yun Qingwu stabbed him and kicked him off the cliff.
Logically speaking...
Fang Zhengzhi should have confidently said that he was here to hold her hostage.
However, when the woman he wanted to kidnap dodged his attack, she did not run away. Instead, she stood in front of him and asked that question.
That made him feel a little awkward.
"Qingwu, is he Fang Zhengzhi?"
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was wondering if he should answer Yun Qingwu's question, an old voice rang out beside him.
Judging from his voice, he seemed to be out of breath.
However, Fang Zhengzhi could tell that there was something different about it.
Qingwu?
Shouldn't he be calling her Young Master?
"Yes, Master." Yun Qingwu answered Canyang's question quickly. At the same time, she answered Fang Zhengzhi's question.
"Master?!" Fang Zhengzhi's heart skipped a beat.
He glanced at Yun Qingwu again. He looked at the pair of calm eyes in front of him, then at the pair of empty and wrinkled face behind him. However, he still looked extremely calm.
Furthermore...
The Demon soldiers around him wore mocking expressions, as well as the Southern Region soldiers, Dragon Protection Squad, Mountain Breaking Army, and others who were fighting with the Demon soldiers, had complicated expressions on their faces.
A famous saying flashed across Fang Zhengzhi's mind.
"Do not bully the elderly, women, and children!"
Up to this point, Fangzheng had only felt a mountain-like pressure in front of one person. That person was an old man, a thin old man with turbid eyes.
His name was King Liqin.
And now...
There was another old man standing in front of Fang Zhengzhi.
He was also a skinny, blind old man.
At that moment, Fang Zhengzhi finally understood why Yun Qingwu had stopped running. He also understood why none of the demons had come to her aid.
He also understood why Xing Yuanguo, Xing Qingsui, Princess Shan Yu, Shan Ling, and all of the Great Xia soldiers were looking at him in such a manner.
Of course...
He also understood why Yun Qingwu was able to stand in the middle of the battlefield and why no one dared to do anything to her.
Fang Zhengzhi looked up.
He wanted to return to the back of the beast that was spreading its wings in the sky. Unfortunately, the tamed beast had already flapped its wings and flew towards the sky as if it had seen a ghost.
Alright, there will always be a way when the car arrives at the mountain, and there will always be a light at the end of the tunnel.
But, why was he so close?
Where was he going to find the way?
"Hello old grandpa, I am very sorry to disturb you. I think I might have come to the wrong place, hmm... that is what happened. Oh yes, let me introduce myself, I am Fang Zhengzhi. Respecting the elderly and loving the young has always been a virtue that I have lived by since I was young. That... if there is nothing else, I will take my leave..."
Before Fang Zhengzhi could finish his sentence, he couldn't continue. He realized that he couldn't move at all.
He could not even take half a step...
He could not even take half a step!
This was an extremely strange feeling. It was as if the entire space had become a little strange. This kind of strangeness was difficult to describe with words.
However, if one were to use his past life as an explanation...
It was as if the space around him was being controlled by something. It was not being controlled, but rather, it was being distorted.
It was a very strange feeling.
If Fang Zhengzhi had to describe it in words, it would be that he was stuck in a distorted space.
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