I am in the chaotic world of demons and warriors, and I have become a martial arts god

When Han Zheng opened his mouth, he did not decide the outcome but only life and death, and the fierce and evil aura rushed towards the door.

Fang Tingwei also had experience in the arena.

In fact, for a large sect like Xijiang Pavilion, direct disciples can be flowers in the greenhouse in the early stage, but in the later stage, they must have some experience in the world and experience life and death battles.

But no matter how much experience he, Fang Tingwei, had, he could not compare to Han Zheng who was in the Demon Division, either fighting or on the way to fight.

Moreover, Fang Tingwei did not intend to live or die with Han Zhengzhen.

He stood up for Yue Jingtong, firstly because Yue Jingtong was very respectful to him before, and he was really angry that Han Zheng killed a junior brother who was so respectful to him.

The second reason is because he expressed in front of other disciples when he was in Xijian Pavilion that if he had been in Xijian Pavilion, this matter would never be over, showing his loyalty.

The murderer of Yue Jingtong is right in front of him. If Fang Tingwei doesn't express his feelings, it may affect his character.

It's just that he didn't expect that Han Zheng would be so ruthless in his work, and he would fight to the death.

Fang Tingwei was silent for a moment and snorted coldly: "It's not a matter of life and death. After all, you are the commander of the first battalion of Dang Mo Division. Killing you will affect the relationship between the sect and Dang Mo Division.

But even if I don’t kill you, I will teach you a lesson and seek justice for Junior Brother Yue! "

Han Zheng smiled disdainfully, knowing who Fang Tingwei was.

He is full of profit calculations, but has lost the most important spirit of a warrior.

If he dared to directly fight to the death with Han Zheng today, he would stand up for Yue Jingtong. Although he appeared to be brainless, his energy was worthy of Han Zheng's high regard.

As a result, he didn't even have the confidence to challenge Han Zheng to a life-or-death showdown, yet he dared to make a noise here, which seemed a bit ridiculous.

"Why are you laughing? Could it be that you don't dare to challenge?"

Fang Tingwei suddenly frowned.

Han Zheng laughed loudly, and a bloody brilliance suddenly flashed around him, and he appeared in front of Fang Tingwei almost instantly!

This sudden change caused Fang Tingwei's expression to change suddenly.

Although he was not a very well-rounded person and was full of calculations, as the senior brother of Xijiang Pavilion who could make Yue Jingtong fawn over him in the past, Fang Tingwei still had a very good foundation in strength.

A series of dazzling sword lights suddenly erupted in front of him. Fang Tingwei turned his body into a sword and advanced instead of retreating. The sky-splitting sword light suddenly appeared and slashed directly at Han Zheng!

Qiushui Jinghong had already drawn his sword, and almost instantly, the boundless bloody evil that swept across the world rushed towards his face.

The next moment, the powerful sword light that seemed to have cut open the gate of hell destroyed the sky-splitting sword almost instantly.

Fang Tingwei squeezed the Seal Technique with his hand, and countless piercing edges piled up all over his body.

The Taiyi sword and shield are indestructible!

The powerful qi and blood power around Han Zheng's body was condensed into a picture of a dragon and elephant holding the sky. The boundless qi and blood boiled and surged. With the blessing of divine power, he slashed down with one sword!

With a sonorous explosion, the Taiyi Sword and Shield, which was said to be indestructible, instantly shattered.

When the third sword was slashed out, Fang Tingwei was already frantically mobilizing his energy and blood energy to face Han Zheng, but was sent flying away by this sword, and his face instantly turned pale.

Mo Tianxing on the side saw Han Zheng finally taking action against the people of Xijiang Pavilion, and his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

Although the reason for this action seemed to have nothing to do with him Wenjian Villa, the process was not important as long as the result was right.

But the smile didn't last long when he saw Fang Tingwei being slashed away by Han Zheng with three swords. He was simply vulnerable!

He knew that Fang Tingwei was an outstanding figure among the younger generation of Xijiang Pavilion. He could even be said to be the most famous and senior one.

Is this the result?

This is not a level battle at all!

When the disciples from the Xijian Pavilion at the rear saw that their normally majestic senior brother was at a disadvantage, their expressions changed slightly and they subconsciously took a few steps forward.

But the Coiling Dragon Spear in Su Wuming's hand was already lying across his hand, and the cold evil aura on the tip of the spear was pointing at everyone.

"Since it's a fair fight, don't interfere. If you want to join us, I'll accompany you!"

Su Wuming's expression was indifferent and calm, and there was not even the slightest trace of murderous intent on his face.

But no one in Xijiang Pavilion had any doubt that if he insisted on taking action, the other party would definitely stab him through!

And behind him, Ye Liuyun also bent his bow and set an arrow, pointing at the people in Xijian Pavilion and sneered.

At this time in the field, Fang Tingwei was slashed away by Han Zheng with three swords, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He knew that it was Han Zheng who killed Yue Jingtong, but how could the other party be so strong?

Did Yue Jingtong have water in his head? A life-or-death battle with an opponent of this level is not called seeking revenge at all, but called seeking death!

But right now, Tingwei is already riding a tiger, and he just wants to lose a little more decently.

"What kind of ability is a sneak attack?"

Fang Tingwei shouted loudly, the sharp and sharp energy around him surged wildly, and thousands of sword lights were flowing around him. Fang Tingwei himself turned into a sword with his body, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his own sword light, carrying the sky-cutting force. The power struck at Han Zheng.

Mo Tianxing felt extremely complicated when he saw Fang Tingwei using the Taiyi Sword Control Technique of the Mo family in Wenjian Villa.

This was the skill of the Mo family in Wenjian Villa, but now it was carried forward in the hands of others.

Even for Mo Tianxing himself, his Taiyi Sword Control Technique was not even one-tenth of Fang Tingwei's power.

Kung Fu is not something that is given to you and you can learn it.

One's own opinions, the guidance of the predecessors, and the revision and development of the past generations are all indispensable.

Wenjian Villa only has the skills, but has long lost the soil to truly carry forward the Taiyi Sword Art.

At this time, Han Zheng looked at Fang Tingwei's sword that cut the sky calmly and shook his head gently.

Fang Tingwei's strength is indeed stronger than Yue Jingtong, but it is only a little bit, relying on his age and time.

Han Zheng killed Yue Jingtong without any effort at the beginning, not to mention that his strength has already skyrocketed by more than one level at this time.

Putting away the Autumn Water Jinghong, the terrifying blood around Han Zheng was surging and overflowing.

At the same time, a layer of dazzling golden light bloomed around Han Zheng, like the sun, dazzling.

Under the blessing of the True Martial Nine Yang Saint Body, the sword light around Fang Tingwei slammed into Han Zheng with a clanging sound, but it couldn't even break his body protection.

The next moment, Han Zheng took a step forward, facing the sword that cut the sky, and suddenly grasped the amazing sword edge formed by countless brilliant sword energy with both hands.

The huge force attacked, and the sword edge that was almost like a substance was crushed by Han Zheng, revealing Fang Tingwei's figure and his extremely horrified face.

Monster!

This Han Zheng is simply a human-shaped demon!

No, even a demon with a strong body can't use the pure physical strength to confront his Taiyi Sword Art!

At this time, with a low shout from Han Zheng, the dragon elephant divine power was added, and the boundless sword energy was completely torn apart by Han Zheng, and even the long sword in Fang Tingwei's hand was shattered in an instant under this extreme force!

The next moment, Han Zheng's punch had already hit, and Fang Tingwei had no way to avoid it, so he had to burst out his whole body of Qi to resist it.

But his body-protecting Qi with the sharp sword energy was as fragile as paper in front of Han Zheng's fist, and it was shattered in an instant.

With a crisp sound of bone tearing, Fang Tingwei flew backwards and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Han Zheng appeared in front of Fang Tingwei like a shadow, stepped on him, and sneered: "Such a waste, dare to stand up for Yue Jingtong?"

The young disciples of Xijian Pavilion saw that their majestic senior brother was easily defeated and stepped on by Han Zheng like a dead dog, and they all couldn't accept it.

Fang Tingwei can be said to be the strongest among the young generation of their Xijian Pavilion.

As a result, Fang Tingwei lost so miserably, doesn't it mean that the entire young generation of disciples of Xijian Pavilion were stepped on by Han Zheng?