Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

"clang!"

You Jianfeng blocked with his side sword, and suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him, like a crazy monster charging head-on. Even the sword he had spent many years cultivating was bent violently, and his feet fell back uncontrollably.

"What a strength!"

You Jianfeng frowned, feeling extremely vigilant in his heart. Although this person was not well-known, his strength should not be underestimated.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Suddenly, there was a sporadic clapping sound, and the two of them turned their heads to look at the same time. Another group of people appeared in the dense forest. The first person was wearing brightly colored clothes, and a bunch of greasy hair standing up on top of his head was very conspicuous.

"Fang ring!"

You Jianfeng frowned, feeling that it was a bit tricky. It was difficult for him to deal with this person originally, but another group of people came, and Fang Xiang was ranked above him.

The people fighting in the field dispersed and returned behind the two of them.

Xu Sanyan squinted his eyes and observed that there were more than twenty people in this group, and he didn't know which one of the "Ten Elites" they were.

Xiangtan took a deep breath and whispered, "This is Fang Xiang ranked fifth."

Xu Sanyan nodded slowly and looked at You Jianfeng. You Jianfeng happened to be looking at him too. They both saw each other's meaning from each other's eyes.

Join forces!

After dealing with Fang Xiang first, the two of them will compete for the final ownership of the Holy Son Token.

Fang Xiang had the largest number of people, more than twenty people, more than Xu Sanyan and You Jianfeng combined. If they didn't join forces, it would only make him a fisherman.

The situation at this moment is just like Sun and Liu joining forces to fight against Cao, and the Holy Son Order is Jingzhou, and all three parties want to hold it in their hands.

Fang Xiang leaned against the tree carelessly. He could naturally see their intentions, but he didn't care.

In his opinion, You Jianfeng, who is ranked eighth, and an unknown person, pose no threat at all.

With a smile on his face, Fang Xiang stretched out his hand towards Xu Sanyan, "Hand it over."

Xu Sanyan raised his eyebrows, so arrogant?

"Ha, Fang Xiang, you still don't know what to say." You Jianfeng sneered, his face full of disdain, as if he was a bit over the top.

Fang Xiang plucked his ears and glanced sideways at him, "Why, which sect rule prohibits arrogance?"

"Okay, without further ado, hand over the Holy Son Token quickly. If I'm in a good mood, I can spare your lives. There are still two Holy Son Tokens that haven't been found. Maybe you still have a chance." Fang Xiang stroked. He said while touching the few hairs on his head.

"Bah, it's useless to talk. If you have the ability, just take it!" You Jianfeng swung his sword and took the lead.

Fang Xiang turned his head slightly and said to the strong man behind him, "I'll deal with him. You help me get the Holy Son Token."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

The strong man laughed ferociously and looked directly at Xu Sanyan with ferocious eyes.

"Uh-huh!"

The strong man bent his knees slightly, jumped up suddenly, and hit Xu Sanyan's head with his fist as big as a sandbag.

The three-party melee begins!

Looking at the oncoming fist, Xu Sanyan looked as normal. A pair of big hands came first and wrapped his fist tightly. The tall body of the strong man immediately froze in place, and his rough face was full of disbelief.

Caught? !

"Oh, with this little strength? Your wife won't pick on you?" There was a deep sense of ridicule in the corner of Xu Sanyan's mouth.

"drink!"

The strong man's face turned red when he heard this, and he used his magic power crazily, vowing to smash him into pieces.

Xu Sanyan's pupils stood up, and he grabbed the strong man's wrist and pulled it. The strong man's body rushed towards him uncontrollably. Xu Sanyan's shoulders bulged, and he hit the strong man's chest hard with an iron mountain support.

"Click!"

First there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and then the strong man flew backwards at a faster speed, breaking two or three trees before stopping.

Xu Sanyan gained the momentum and jumped up like a tiger, pounced on the strong man who had not yet gotten up, and punched him directly.

Suddenly, an extremely ferocious aura hit his face. The strong man had just regained consciousness and before he had time to react, he saw a fleshy palm slapped on his forehead.

"Bang!"

A pit appeared on the ground, and the strong man's head exploded like a ripe watermelon. The red and white parts flowed all over the ground. It was so disgusting.

Fang Xiang took the time to look, and his pupils shrank slightly. Was his capable man eliminated so quickly?

Even the Tao body didn't have time to manifest.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be a sinister person who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. In that case, let me weigh you in."

Fang Xiang avoided You Jianfeng's long sword, and a layer of green light suddenly appeared all over his body, and the greasy hair on his head became even more emerald green.

The light was blazing, reflecting everything around it green, and it seemed that this was the only color left in the world.

Xu Sanyan held the ruler and stared with frowning eyes, what kind of method was this?

No matter what it was, it was always wrong to interrupt him.

Divine thoughts gathered in the void, and a soul thorn suddenly shot towards Fang Xiang, who was wrapped in green light.

Fang Xiang seemed to feel something. He suddenly looked up at Xu Sanyan and asked in surprise, "Are you from the Lu family?"

Xu Sanyan didn't answer, but became more solemn. He felt that... the soul thorn was blocked.

This is the first time this has happened in a long time. The soul thorn is in the green light, like a fish in the sand, and it is very difficult to move.

Seeing this opportunity, You Jianfeng made a thought in his mind, and suddenly golden light suddenly pierced out from Fang Xiang's back. The movement was so concealed that it was impossible to guard against it.

At some point, he hid the golden sword there!

"That's all you have?" Fang Xiang turned slightly and the golden sword passed over his shoulder, and he even had the time to joke.

Xu Sanyan looked at the green light in the sky, but he didn't realize what this thing was for. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"Come on, let me see what you can do." Fang Xiang hooked his finger at Xu Sanyan.

Xu Sanyan and You Jianfeng looked at each other, and the two of them attacked Fang Xiang at the same time.

Although they were opponents, they cooperated very well. Xu Sanyan attacked the upper body with a ruler, and You Jianfeng attacked the lower body.

Fang Xiang was not afraid at all. A green wooden stick appeared in his hand. While waving his hand to block the ruler, he raised his foot to avoid the long sword. Everything seemed so easy.

Xu Sanyan's movements were a bit faster, but Fang Xiang could always avoid the attack very naturally.

You Jianfeng said in a deep voice, "《Dongxin Jue》"

Obviously, he recognized this method.

Fang Xiang grinned, "Oh, you are quite knowledgeable."

Xu Sanyan was puzzled, You Jianfeng explained, "As long as you are in this green light, your every move will be reflected in his mind. If you move your shoulders, he will know that you are going to punch, and even if you use your magic power, he will be aware of it. This area of ​​100 feet is his domain."

Fang Xiang raised his head and laughed, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, "Hahahaha..."

He has practiced this magic for twenty years, and he has only reached this level. If you anticipate the enemy in advance, you can be invincible!

Xu Sanyan's eyes are calm, and his lips are slightly opened, "Even if I know, what's the use, I don't know if you can stop it?"

As soon as the voice fell, a thick blood mist rose, completely covering Xu Sanyan's figure.

Fang Xiang's smile gradually faded, and his brows knitted. He couldn't see through this layer of blood mist!