Chapter 1969

Ling Feike.

Fake Dan seven Epee cultivation.

Cultivate the four Fairies - Lingtian sword formula.

The strength is so strong that even Wei, the leader of badaohui and Jin Shengtian, the leader of jindiao mansion, are not sure to win.

However.

These strong people exist, but they are killed by a foundation building junior who they despise.

This almost subversive scene brought unspeakable shock and shock to everyone in the audience.

So far, they still haven't looked back.

Until Zhao Fang asked who else was there, they reluctantly restrained their mind, but when they saw Zhao Fang's dark cold eyes, they subconsciously bowed their heads and dared not go to see them.

The disciples of Tongtian immortal sect also looked shocked and their breathing became heavy.

Some of them haven't seen Zhao Fang, but just heard from their classmates. They are very interested and curious about the leader of the dragon.

When Zhao Fang appeared, he built a foundation to spread, which really disappointed many disciples who had great expectations of him.

But when Zhao Fang strongly killed Ling Feike, this expectation suddenly became a strong shock, and finally all became awe and excitement.

That's their leader!

How can they not be proud and excited about the leader who can kill the seven strong fake pills and bring reliance to Tongtian immortal sect during the foundation period?

"You!"

Zhao Fang pointed with one hand and his eyes fell on Zi Wei, leader of Badao club.

In the latter's pale complexion, he said coldly, "just now, you seem to be shouting very badly?"

"Your Excellency must have heard wrong. I have never spoken since I came here."

Ziwei quickly argued.

With Ling Feike's example, although he was curious about whether Zhao Fang really had the secret strength to rival the peak of fake Dan, he didn't dare to gamble with himself.

"Doesn't the saber say nothing? Isn't it tyrannical? Doesn't anyone want a knife to clean up in front of you?"

"Now, I challenge you. Shouldn't you cut me for your own Dao?"

Zhao Fang's words made Zi Wei feel depressed and want to cry.

He wanted to kill Zhao Fang and strengthen his Dao Dao, but he knew he was defeated and had to fight. It was not bravery, it was death!

"Don't push too hard, sir!"

The son Wei sinks to wear a face, the face wears evil spirit, "rely on you alone, cannot contend with our five big forces."

Talking room.

Ziwei looked at the golden carving house, quicksand and the leader of the three Alliance forces.

The leader of jindiao mansion glanced slightly and stepped forward slightly. The leader of quicksand was expressionless and unresponsive.

As for the three way alliance, it stood still.

"Gentlemen, do you want to tolerate a guy in the foundation period to shit on our heads and insult our five forces?"

"He just killed Ling Feike. It's entirely a coincidence. As long as we work together, it's nothing to kill him."

"Don't forget, this guy got all the treasures in the immortal's mansion. He can build a foundation to kill seven fake pills. There must be a secret method. Is this a means he has to build a foundation?"

Ziwei's face was gloomy. He glanced at Jin Shengtian, the leader of quicksand and the leader of Sandao League.

Jin Sheng's eyes burst out, and the leader of quicksand was also a little moved. He took a step forward. As for the leader of Sandao League, he still didn't move.

Ziwei looked at the leader of the three-way League and knew that this was not the time to quarrel with each other.

Looking at Jin Shengtian and quicksand leader beside him, Zi Weidun smiled.

Like finding self-confidence at once, he stared at Zhao Fang coldly, "hum, Chu Feng, give you a chance to confess your mistake to the Taoist friends of Ling Tianjian sect and hand over the income of Xianfu, otherwise..."

When Ziwei said this, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Zhao Fang's figure disappeared.

He was shocked. He was about to look up for Zhao Fang. Suddenly, a cold voice came from his ear, "otherwise what?"

Ziwei's pupils dilated instantaneously.

Turn around and look.

He didn't see the frightened face, but heard bursts of uproar around him and the frightened expression of Jin Shengtian and quicksand leader.

"What's going on?"

The idea came to Ziwei's mind.

Suddenly, Ziwei noticed some damp heat around his neck and subconsciously touched it.

"Sticky... A little warm..."

When his eyes saw the red blood on his fingers, Ziwei stared, as if he had suddenly woke up. There was a sharp pain in his neck and blood gushed wildly.

"No!"

Ziwei looked frightened and his face was full of fear.

His unwillingness could not stop his coming fate.

Dizziness hit his heart. Ziwei forced himself to be clear, but he couldn't do it. His body fell and crashed on the ground. The blood roared. Ziwei tried to open his gradually closed eyes and saw Zhao Fang standing in front of him with a short knife in his hand.

At that moment.

Ziwei's heart is full of regret and resentment.

He regretted why he provoked Zhao Fang.

Resent why Zhao Fang dared to kill himself!

After a few breaths, Ziwei Qiang's consciousness dissipated like a flood. His breath gradually dissipated and finally disappeared completely!

The second fake Dan seven strong man, Ziwei, die!

This moment.

When the five forces looked at Zhao Fang, their expressions were replaced by strong fear.

Even Jin Shengtian and quicksand leader are no exception.

Zhao Fang killed Ling Feike, which can be explained as that Ling Feike despised the enemy, coupled with Zhao Fang's Secret strength, the sneak attack was successful.

But this time?

Zi Wei was still killed in the confrontation and in the state of battle.

And still second kill!

The impact brought by this picture makes them feel like mole ants overlooking the sky and the earth in front of Zhao Fang.

On the other hand, there were bursts of uproar and cheers on the side of Tongtian immortal gate.

Zhao Fang's successive moves were like a tonic, which made them find a safe haven in the doomsday storm.

"So fast, at least about Dacheng!"

The leader of the quicksand team was frightened and stared at Zhao Fang with an ugly face.

"Now it's your turn!"

Zhao Fang shook his arm, waved away the residual blood on the short knife, and looked indifferently at Jin Shengtian and quicksand leader.

When they looked at each other, they both felt the violent killing intention from Zhao Fang. Their face changed wildly and their body shape retreated violently. They shouted at the hall: "help me, old ancestor!"

"Today, no one can save you!"

Zhao Fang looked cold.

With the advent of insect disaster, Dongzhou is about to be subverted, and hundreds of millions of creatures are hanging upside down.

As the five first-class forces in Dongzhou, at this critical juncture, they don't want to suppress the Zerg and give Dongzhou peace. Instead, they force their colleagues to kill each other for their own interests.

This approach is not comparable to the countless casual practitioners who spontaneously took part in the war in the anti insect alliance. Even some second-class forces of the alliance have to destroy them.

"Dongzhou doesn't need people like you. Today, no one can save you!"

"All grass and trees are soldiers!"

Zhao Fang's mind moved. Countless plants and vines came and bound quicksand leader, Jin Shengtian and other five monks who wanted to escape.