An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Chapter 228 Brother, please don’t get angry

When Yuan Hang said this, even the people in the Law Enforcement Hall were stunned, and they all turned their heads to Fang Ping.

Now the people of Tiansha Sect also knew who Fang Ping was, so they all looked at Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was speechless. I just returned to the team and haven't established my foothold yet, and you are looking for trouble for me.

But at this moment, the enemy of Tiansha Sect is in front of him. Since Yuan Hang has spoken in front of the people of Tiansha Sect, there is definitely no turning back.

Otherwise, not to mention whether Lin Xiao can survive in Qiyun Sect, even Tiansha Sect will regard Lin Xiao as a laughing stock.

Fang Ping stepped out of the line and saluted Yuan Hang, saying: "Uncle Yuan, I just arrived and haven't had time to rest. Can you wait for me to rest for a while before taking action?"

"No!" Yuan Hang said coldly.

Fang Ping tried to ask again: "Uncle Yuan, do I have to kill the opponent within a cup of tea? Can you give me a quarter of an hour?"

This time, before Yuan Hang could speak, Ye Feihe got angry first.

"Arrogant, what a waste, how dare you say you can beat me in a quarter of an hour."

Ye Feihe is a genius among the disciples of Tiansha Sect in the Qi Refining Stage.

Not to mention Fang Ping, who has never been heard of, even if the geniuses of Qiyun Sect with dual spiritual roots are here, they dare not say that they can beat him in a quarter of an hour.

Yuan Hang's face is still cold: "No, you only have a cup of tea, kill him, or go back to Qiyun Sect."

Fang Ping is helpless, he didn't expect that he would have to fight a life-and-death battle with the genius of Tiansha Sect as soon as he found the team.

"Disciple obeys the order." Helplessly, he could only salute Yuan Hang.

Then he said to Ye Feihe: "This senior brother, I'm sorry, Uncle Yuan has ordered that I can only go all out and try to kill you in a cup of tea.

Otherwise, Uncle Yuan may cancel my qualification to enter the Meteorite Secret Realm."

Fang Ping said seriously, as if he was chatting with his fellow brothers.

But Ye Feihe couldn't stand it, he was furious at Fang Ping's words.

I am a genius disciple of Tiansha Sect, but I am despised by others.

"Damn it, it's too damned, no one dares to despise me like this, I will kill you today, I will not be a human being if I don't grind you to ashes."

Fang Ping said innocently: "Please don't be angry, Senior Brother Ye, Fang Ping is just following orders, I don't have to kill you, if you want to blame someone, blame Uncle Yuan."

Ye Feihe was almost furious, he naturally didn't dare to blame Yuan Hang, he didn't even dare to look at Yuan Hang for a second.

The previous generation of law enforcement hall masters, each of them has a reputation based on their strength.

Yuan Hang's reputation in Tiansha Sect is no weaker than Ye Chang and Luo Yun.

Especially in recent times, Yuan Hang and Elder Qin have repeatedly taken action, killing many Tiansha Sect foundation building masters and Qi refining disciples.

Among them are geniuses with three spiritual roots.

Although he is quite powerful, it only takes a slap for Yuan Hang to kill him.

"Die!"

Ye Feihe suddenly had a golden spear in his hand. He jumped high, and the spear spewed out three spiritual lights. Each spiritual light turned into a spear tip, and flew towards Fang Ping with such powerful force. m.x33xs.com

Ye Feihe followed closely with a golden spear in his hand.

At the same time, he made a seal with his hand and pointed at the sky. Suddenly, the spiritual energy surged, and a golden spear gathered in the sky, and fell towards Fang Ping's position with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"So strong!" Li Zhao couldn't help but praise Ye Feihe in his heart after seeing his performance.

No wonder he was so arrogant just now. It turns out that he really has the capital to be arrogant.

Others were also sighing. Ye Feihe was really good. With the strength of the late stage of Qi Refining, he made three big moves at once. Each move required a lot of spiritual power to support the powerful magic at the bottom of the box.

In Ye Feihe's place, however, Ye Feihe used it as an ordinary method to defeat the enemy, and used three moves at the same time.

As Ye Feihe's target, Fang Ping calmly activated the Flowing Cloud Robe and the Black Centipede Armor.

At the same time, several Spirit Shield Talismans were crushed by him, and a number of spiritual light shields appeared in front of him.

He also held the Jinghong Sword in his hand, because he felt that the golden spear in Ye Feihe's hand was powerful and very likely to be a top-grade magic weapon.

If he continued to use his top-grade magic weapon sword, facing the powerful and indestructible golden top-grade magic weapon, he would probably be destroyed by the opponent as soon as he came into contact.

"Bang bang..."

A little bit of golden light dissipated, and the Spirit Shield Talisman could not resist the opponent's attack at all, and it broke one after another, turning into a group of spiritual light and dissipated.

"Ka!"

Then it was the Black Centipede Armor. In the pit, the Black Centipede Armor hastily refined by Li Zhao could not resist the power of the opponent's spear at this time, and was pierced by a shot.

Cracks appeared all over the black centipede armor, and then it began to shatter.

This top-grade defensive magic weapon was scrapped after only a few days of use.

"Haha, you dare to speak so arrogantly when you are so vulnerable!"

Ye Feihe sneered, and he couldn't even block his own gun.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the momentum of the spear in his hand was greatly reduced and was blocked by the flowing cloud robe.

"Condensation Technique! Thousands of Waves!"

Fang Ping's mind moved slightly, and the golden spiritual energy surged, condensing a golden long sword above his head. Under the urging of the Thousands of Waves, the three times the power was triggered. The golden long sword shook slightly and rushed towards the long spear above his head.

The ring on his finger flickered, and the ring that Ye Chang gave him was also activated by him, making the power of the Condensation Technique even stronger.

With the support of Qian Die Lang, he swung the Jinghong Sword to separate the spear that was trying to break through the defensive aura of the Liuyun robe.

The long sword swung, bringing out a long rainbow, blocking the spear tip that was covering it.

"Humph, it turns out that you are also a gold-type cultivator."

Ye Feihe discovered the aura of the gold-type martial arts on Fang Ping, and he said arrogantly: "Waste thing, a mere Gengjin Jue, dares to compete with me, today I will let you know what martial arts suppression is."

While speaking, Ye Feihe had already landed. He was about to step on the ground and continue to attack, but he found that his feet were not able to land for a long time, as if there was a deep pit where he landed.

"No, it's a trick!"

Ye Feihe was experienced in combat and realized that something was wrong in an instant.

Although he didn't know why this happened, he had already taken out the Yukong Talisman and slapped it on his body.

However, when he just reacted, Fang Ping had already swooped down from a height of more than ten feet.

"Slash!"

High in the sky, Fang Ping held the Jinghong Sword tightly in both hands, and drew a colorful rainbow in the sky, slashing towards Ye Feihe below with unparalleled power.

More than ten feet high in the sky, Fang Ping used all his strength to activate the Wind and Thunder Wings, and his body was like lightning, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and instantly arrived above Ye Feihe's head.

"Ding"

In a hurry, Ye Feihe only had time to block it with his spear.

The spear and the Jinghong Sword collided heavily, and the spiritual energy overflowed, turning into sparks of light flying around.

Ye Feihe had just activated the Yukong Talisman, and before he had time to fly away from the deep pit that appeared under his feet, he was hit back by Fang Ping's sword.

"Draw a prison on the ground, seal it for me!"

Fang Ping landed, and a large amount of earth-attributed spiritual power entered the ground and gathered around Ye Feihe. The earth suddenly became indestructible and squeezed towards Ye Feihe with all his strength, firmly sealing him underground, leaving only a head and half a spear exposed.

"So you've also cultivated an earth-attributed technique, a trifle, break it for me!"

Ye Feihe opened his mouth and spit out a golden seal, which flew high into the sky in the blink of an eye. When it fell, it was as big as a stone roller. Before Fang Ping could take the next step, it had already arrived above his head with a whistling sound of wind.

The spiritual light of Fang Ping's Fengxing boots lit up, and he dodged the attack of the golden seal in an instant. The golden seal did not catch up, but fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang"

The earth shook violently, dust flew, and the prison was broken.

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