Once a divine weapon like the bronze door was summoned out, it would sit in the void. The power of the runes would be like tentacles, or the roots of a large tree, penetrating deep into the void, locking itself in place and opening the teleportation door. It was extremely mysterious and difficult to move, but with Fang Xing's brute force, he was able to forcibly pull out the door. The difficulty was similar to that of a mortal pulling out a weeping willow, or even more.
This scene was truly shocking. The cultivators who had noticed this scene, as well as Shi Yinyuan who was rushing over to stop it, were all stunned.
"Bastard, return my sect's divine weapon!"
Shi Yinyuan seemed to have gone mad. He shouted with all his might, took out his own weapon, and smashed it towards Fang Xing.
And after Fang Xing pulled out the bronze door, he was also overjoyed. Seeing someone chasing him, he subconsciously broke into a run.
Shi Yinyuan was also frantic. He actually waved a Fire Dragon Whip and chased after him.
But one was running, and the other was chasing. They didn't run far before they came back to their senses.
Fang Xing turned his head to look at Shi Yinyuan who was chasing him. He slapped his thigh, thinking that he was used to being a thief. After stealing something, he wanted to run. The key was that it was different now. That guy was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Why would I run? I'll go back and deal with him …
And when Shi Yinyuan saw that Fang Xing was no longer running and was chasing him, his heart suddenly jumped. He turned around and ran.
"I'll come back, I'll return this door to you …"
Fang Xing's speed was actually much faster than Shi Yinyuan's. It was just that when he had turned around and fled, he had fled a little too quickly and had pulled away from Shi Yinyuan. If he chased after Shi Yinyuan now, it would be a little troublesome. However, a pair of golden wings appeared on his back. After he pulled out the bronze gate, the power of the runes on it dissipated. His body also became smaller and lighter, which saved him a lot of strength. His speed became faster and faster, and he chased after Shi Yinyuan like a bolt of lightning.
"Little devil, you dare to steal my Spirit Qiao Sect's sect's treasure. The sect master will definitely not forgive you …"
Shi Yinyuan did not forget to loudly threaten him. Clearly, he was still worried about the fate of this divine weapon.
"Then I'll slap you to death first and make it an ownerless object …"
Fang Xing sneered. He stepped on the void and doubled his speed. In a split second, he charged at Shi Yinyuan. As he waved his fingers in the air, the three ancient swords — Biaozi, Fat Antelope, and Shanzhai — flew out one after another and slashed at Shi Yinyuan who was 300 meters away.
"Save me …"
Shi Yinyuan was scared out of his wits and screamed for help.
However, at this time, the Ominous Beasts that he had summoned had just caused chaos in the surroundings. The cultivators were either guarding their minds to avoid being hurt by the Ominous Beasts that had gone berserk, or hiding far away, or flying in the air like the Elders of the Tianyi Palace, desperately controlling the Evil Beasts to prevent them from rushing into the Tianyi Palace and destroying the mountain gate.
For a moment, no one paid any attention to him.
Seeing that he was about to be killed by the ancient sword, Shi Yinyuan opened his mouth and shouted, "I admit defeat …"
Fang Xing, who was chasing after him, was stunned and shouted, "What did you say?"
At the same time, he exerted the incantation, and the three ancient swords rushed even faster.
Shi Yinyuan felt bitter. He dared to challenge the little devil because he relied on the hundreds of Ominous Beasts controlled by the Exotic Flying Serpent and the rules of the Selection Meeting of the Son-In-Law of the Tianyi Palace. To put it bluntly, in this situation, not to mention the little devil, he even dared to challenge the cultivators in the Elixir Realm or the Mahayana Realm. After all, he did not need to get close to the altar at all. He could casually order the Ominous Beasts to fight. If the little devil really broke out of the encirclement and rushed to him, he could directly admit defeat without any danger.
Anyway, he was just in the Building of Foundation. If he won this battle, he would become famous. If he lost, his reputation would not be damaged.
But he never expected that things would develop to this point.
He had no choice but to shout to admit defeat, but the little devil pretended not to hear him, which was really shameless.
"Little devil, why do you have to kill me? Come and fight with me! "
Suddenly, a giant man with a body like an iron tower rushed out from the side. He was at least twice as tall as Fang Xing, and he was wearing a black iron armor. Even his face was covered, revealing only a pair of cold lantern-like eyes. He held a broadsword that was similar to the black giant sword in his hands. He swung it and knocked away three ancient swords, saving Shi Yinyuan. Then, he rushed towards Fang Xing.
Feng Yanyun!
Fang Xing had already inquired about this person and knew his background.
He was Feng Yanyun, the Daoist of the Yi Qi Sect, a famous figure in the Dao Defense League.
In the past, the cultivators of the Nan Zhan had fought ten battles with the cultivators of the divine continent, and this person was one of them.
He fought with his sworn brother, Han Ying, for hundreds of rounds, but in the end, it ended in a draw. However, this person's armor was the most precious treasure of the One Qi Sect, forged from the Nine Serenities Coldsteel. Divine weapons and sharp weapons could not harm it, and neither wind, thunder, fire, or wind could do anything to it. It could be said to be a divine armor. Therefore, the draw between him and Han Ying back then was really exaggerated. In that battle, Han Ying's arm was chopped off by him, and in the end, he used his other arm to execute the Reverse Kill Spear Technique and pointed it at his chest, relying on the vibration of the spear body to injure his internal organs.
"I'm definitely going to kill him today! Let's see who dares to stand in my way!"
Fang Xing roared and charged head-on with him. Both of them brandished their weapons at the same time.
Feng Yanyun's weapon was the black greatsword she held with both hands, and Fang Xing's weapon … was the door.
The bronze gate, which was already in his hand and had not yet been put into the storage pouch, could expand or shrink, so it could be used as a weapon. Although Fang Xing was not as fast as the Golden Crow, he had cultivated the secret skills of the Roc Clan and had a strong body. His body movement was amazing, so he managed to dodge Feng Yanyun's sword strike, which almost tore the void apart. Then, he leaped to the top of Feng Yanyun's head and roared. The bronze gate in his hand had already expanded to the size of a millstone, and he swung it with both hands at Feng Yanyun's head.
BAM!
Feng Yanyun was not weak. In such a short period of time, he was still able to retrieve his giant sword to block the attack.
But unfortunately, if it was any other weapon, it would definitely be blocked by him, or directly sent flying. But the weapon in Fang Xing's hand was really rare, and he couldn't dodge it, and its strength was heavy. Although he used his sword to block it and didn't get directly slapped on his head, this slap that contained Fang Xing's monstrous strength still heavily transmitted onto his body, and his entire body instantly fell down like a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms.
BAM!
The mirror-like surface of the lake splashed up a few dozen feet high, and Brother Feng disappeared without a trace.
Fang Xing turned around and put away the bronze door. Although he knew that Feng Yanyun couldn't see him, he also knew that the guy was protected by iron armor. It was impossible to defeat him with one blow, and he might not even be injured. However, he had a plan. After hitting Feng Yanyun, he immediately dropped down and hovered three feet above the lake. His hands formed a seal, and he used the Mountain Method to lift down.
He felt the earth tremble and the lake water flow backwards. The silt at the bottom of the lake rose endlessly from the force of his pull. As Fang Xing's body rose, it formed a small hill that was nearly a thousand feet tall. With a rumbling sound, Fang Xing rose into the air. Then, Fang Xing somersaulted in the air and stepped on the tip of the silt hill, directly kicking the small hill that was a thousand feet tall down.
As if it was coordinated, Feng Yanyun was smashed down by the hill as soon as he got out of the lake.
"Mountain Transformation Talisman …"
Fang Xing let out a loud cry. He took out a few talismans from his storage bag and slapped them on the top of the muddy mountain.
The originally soft mud hill suddenly became as hard as rock, and it stopped moving in the middle of the lake.
"The ninth one …"
Fang Xing clapped his hands. His task was complete. His eyes swept across the sky, looking for Shi Yinyuan.
No matter how strong the iron armor was, it was impossible for him to escape in a short time when he was pressed down by a mountain.
"Our Wen Clan's secret Mountain Transformation Talisman … So it was you who robbed our talisman shop …"
There was a shout above his head. He looked up and saw a woman in a green dress sitting cross-legged in the void. There was an ancient zither in front of her. The patterns on the zither looked familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that the zither was Ye Guyin's magic weapon. However, he heard that it was taken away by a woman from the Wen Clan.
"The unruly young lady of the Wen Clan, Wen Yanxin?"
Fang Xing's heart trembled. He had already guessed who this woman was.
She was one of the chosen from the Wen Clan, and was a very powerful member of the Dao Defense League. Two years ago, she had personally killed a cultivator from the South Reverence Sect who had been cursing Dao Child Song Guichan from the Pure Yang Society. That cultivator had only killed Xiao Xue because, before the duel with Yun Du, Xiao Xue had said that they would only compete in the dao of the sword. Yun Du had laughed coldly in response, and had clearly agreed to it. However, when it came down to it, Yun Du had used his cultivation base to power his sword technique, and had crippled Xiao Xue.
Nan Zhanxiu was furious and scolded Song Guichan for being unreasonable. However, in the eyes of the Wen clan's eldest young miss, Song Guichan was a god-like character and could not tolerate the slightest bit of filth. In a moment of anger, she killed that person with one sword strike.
Fang Xing chuckled coldly at the sight of the woman. Without saying a word, he took a step forward and shot up into the sky like a shooting star.
"Elder Brother Song is absolutely right. Nan Zhan is a wild cultivator. If we don't kill him, we'll only leave him a source of trouble in the future!"
Wen Yanxin laughed coldly, then plucked the strings of the Startling Phoenix Zither. The sound of the zither rang out, transforming into numerous wind blades that filled the air. Compared to the Startling Phoenix Zither that Ye Guyin had used in the State of Bohai, this one was even more powerful. The wind blades filled the air, making it seem as if they were unavoidable. From the look of it, Wen Yanxin had reforged the zither after acquiring it.
The wind blades transformed into the shape of a huge phoenix, which spread its wings and whistled through the air.
"I'm right here. Come and kill me!"
At this moment, Fang Xing chuckled. He spread his fingers and pressed down.
His eyes flickered with killing intent!
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