Chapter 858: Walk for the sky
"Sorry, I saw a lot of people queuing up at a steamed bun shop on the way here, so they queued up to buy two, so they came a little late." Fang Yu turned his head and said to Zheng Ze, "This steamed bun tastes really good, no wonder there are so many. People line up."
Zheng Ze is not in the mood to discuss how this steamed bun tastes, he just wants to know... how Fang Yu will break the game.
The two Patriarchs of the Wang family personally led the team, followed by twelve entourages of the god-changing stage!
The guards on the side of the Martial Arts Association were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy!
How to deal with this situation?
"You... are Fang Yu?" Wang Zhishan stared at Fang Yu and asked coldly.
Fang Yu turned around, looked at Wang Zhishan, swallowed the remaining half of the bun, and said, "I am."
"Where is Wang Wenshan? I need to see him!" Wang Hetian frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Didn't I just say it? You will never see him again." Fang Yu said.
Upon hearing these words, Wang Hetian and Wang Zhishan, and even the twelve entourage behind them, changed their faces.
Fang Yu's words mean...Wang Wenshan is dead?
"What do you mean!?" Wang Hetian's aura suddenly exploded, showing his cultivation in the middle of the transformation stage.
A burst of might spread around, causing the small trees planted on both sides of the yard to break and collapse!
"Isn't it obvious what I mean? Wang Wenshan is dead and upright." Fang Yu said calmly.
When he returned with certainty, Wang Hetian roared up to the sky, his eyes flushed.
Wang Wenshan is his most trusted brother, and at the same time, he is the core of his branch, second only to his reputation and status.
But now...Wang Wenshan is dead?
Just so unexplainedly died in the hands of an unknown man! ?
He cannot accept it!
The grief and angry Wang Hetian's cultivation was almost uncontrollable, spreading wildly!
The coercion that belonged to the transforming **** stage instantly enveloped the entire compound.
The guards of the Martial Arts Association kneeling on the ground begging for mercy all showed pain on their faces, and their bodies were pressed on the floor, unable to move.
Even Zheng Ze felt a great deal of pressure. Only by gritting his teeth can he barely support his body.
This is the monk of the transformation stage!
Compared with the monks in the Yuan Ying period, whether it is the thickness of the cultivation base or the strength of the breath, they must be stronger than three grades!
It is precisely because of this that in today's martial arts world, the transformation of the gods is called the gods!
Below the gods, there are ants!
This sentence may be too arbitrary, but the meaning is very direct.
The **** transformation stage and the following realms, one world by one!
In front of him, Wang Hetian is just one of the gods!
Wang Zhishan standing beside him, as well as the twelve entourages behind him... are all in the stage of transformation!
This force is even enough to overthrow the martial arts world in all regions except the northern capital!
Now, they all stand in front of them, menacingly!
How to deal with this...
Zheng Ze swallowed, looking at Fang Yu, his anxiety intensified.
He knew that today's things must be difficult to end.
Even if his teacher showed up, it was of no avail.
Because...Wang Wenshan is dead!
"I have to make it clear that I didn't kill Wang Wenshan." Fang Yu looked at Wang Hetian who was furious, and said, "In fact, he wanted to hug me and die together, but he killed himself."
Fang Yu's words didn't sound like an explanation to Wang Hetian, but rather provocative!
Who is Wang Wenshan? He knows best!
How could he do such a foolish thing of death?
With his wisdom, he must know that the Wang family will find a way to rescue him, it is absolutely impossible to adopt such an extreme strategy!
"Fang Yu... I don't care what your relationship is with Huaixu, today... you have to sacrifice your life to honor the spirit of Wenshan Mountain!" Wang Hetian roared with blood red eyes.
Between the words, his body glowed with a strong light.
The surrounding coercion has also risen to the extreme.
"Actually, I just said that, why do you think that Wang Wenshan is dead?" Fang Yu asked with a raised brow.
Upon hearing these words, Wang Hetian was taken aback.
Could it be...there is still a turning point?
"I'm joking, Wang Wenshan is indeed dead, and even the corpse is blown out." Fang Yu smiled and said.
"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Hetian was so angry that he roared wildly, a spear condensed with light in his hand, and he threw it at Fang Yu!
"call out!"
The spear turned into a white light and struck through the air, pointing straight at Fang Yu's heart!
Fang Yu stood on the spot, raised his left hand, and held this spear among the sparks!
"boom!"
At this moment, there was an explosion!
The ground was directly sunken by bombing!
The terrifying power spread, sending Zheng Ze behind Fang Yu and the guards in the compound together!
Fang Yu stood in place, holding the spear tightly with his right hand.
"Om..."
The spear was trembling all the time, it seemed that he wanted to free Fang Yu's right hand, but he couldn't.
"This gun... doesn't seem to be inferior to the sword in Wang Xiaofeng's hands yesterday." Fang Yu took a close look at the spear, squeezed it tightly, and raised it.
The spear is still vibrating desperately!
But Fang Yu didn't care, grabbed the spear and threw it in Wang Hetian's direction!
"boom!"
The power of the spear couldn't compete with Fang Yu at all!
Even if it desperately wants to turn around, it still can only fly towards its owner, Wang Hetian!
At this moment, Wang Hetian was a little dazed!
He never thought that his own destiny soldier would be used by others as a means to attack him!
This was the first time he encountered this kind of thing!
"Patriarch, be careful!"
The six entourages behind Wang Hetian immediately rushed forward, reaching out their hands one after another, condensing a huge golden light shield together!
"The Bell Jar!"
In the next second, the spear blasted on the shield!
"boom!"
The deafening noise erupted.
Since the spear itself has no tendency to attack, it does not penetrate the shield.
However, the powerful force attached to the spear caused the six cultivators of the Wang Family in the Condensed Guard to be shaken upside down and fly more than ten meters away!
However, Wang Hetian, standing behind them, escaped the blow.
"Patter!"
Wang Hetian quickly raised his hand and took the spear back into his hand.
Looking at Fang Yu ahead again, Wang Hetian's eyes had changed.
The man in front of him... is very strong!
"Patriarch, we..."
The entourage behind Wang Zhishan gave Wang Zhishan a message and wanted to ask if he needed to take action.
"You must do it!" Wang Zhishan said with a pale expression.
He knew that Fang Yu's strength was not weak.
Otherwise, his son Wang Xiaofeng~www.readwn.com~ will not hurt Fang Yu so badly!
Today he brought the six strongest members of his branch to avenge Wang Xiaofeng!
So, of course you have to shoot! Must come!
Today, Fang Yu must be killed!
Hearing Wang Zhishan's order, the six followers released their own cultivation skills.
"boom……"
Fourteen cultivators in the transformation stage simultaneously released their cultivation bases...this kind of formation has never been seen before.
Those who had been hiding in the temporary hall building for a long time were also unable to escape the fate of being enveloped by the formidable coercion, and fell to the ground with their faces bloodless, unable to move.
The many eyeliners arranged by major families who wandered outside the yard felt the crisis and receded one after another.
Fang Yu was still on the spot, looking at the fourteen Wang Family monks in front of him with indifferent eyes.
Zheng Ze, who had fallen twenty meters away, gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring at Fang Yu in front of him, his heart sank to the bottom.
Things are going to the worst.
One to Fourteen...
If Huaixu can't make a move... Fang Yu is more ill-tempered.
But today, Zheng Ze did not see Huaixu...
"Fang Yu, you seriously injured my son Xiaofeng and killed Wenshan, the core of the Wang family... He is still the president of the Budo Association! Such a guilt is enough to sentence you to death!" Wang Zhishan's eyes were sharp and he shouted, "Today, we will Walk for the sky and kill you here! As for Huaixu, he also needs to give us an explanation! Wenshan can't die in vain, and Xiaofeng can't be injured in vain!"
As soon as the words fell, the six monks of the transformation stage behind Wang Zhishan flew forward one after another.
At the same time, the six cultivators from the Wang Hetian branch who had just been shaken out also rushed back!
Twelve monks of the Wang family stood in mid-air, and the other feathers formed an encirclement!
