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Chapter 679 The First Confrontation with Fang Qingyang

"Son, I don't seem to have seen you before. Why did you come to me?" Fang Qingyang asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as I know you. I came here today for nothing but to kill you." Lin Zifeng said calmly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

"Hehe, kill me? Just because of you, a weak chicken who didn't even arrive at the Nascent Soul?" Fang Qingyang couldn't help but sneered.

"You'll know if you try it or not."

"The blue dragon holds up the sky tree!"

Not much nonsense, Lin Zifeng directly attacked, mobilized the powerful wood attribute aura, and controlled the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard to grow wildly, and the branches and tendrils twisted and turned into a long dragon, enveloping Fang Qingyang.

"Good boy, I underestimated you." The aura erupting from Lin Zifeng's body was not at all like that of the fifth level of golden core, it was powerful and pure, and Fang Qingyang couldn't help sighing.

"But this alone doesn't seem to be enough." Fang Qingyang hooked the corner of his mouth, and a sky-high green light appeared all over his body. The moment the plants approached him, they all died down, drooping and falling back to the ground as if withered. .

Lin Zifeng's eyes were fixed, and he had a little more insight into the power of the transformation stage in his heart. After getting the seed of the creation tree, his strength was already comparable to the peak of the ordinary Nascent Soul, so he dared to try to challenge it Fang Qingyang, but after all, he still underestimated the strength of the God Transformation Stage. Just with this ability to control wood aura, it is no less than him who possesses the essence of wood.

"You have good talent, and you have the best wood spirit root. If you are willing to bow your head and admit your mistake now, I can make an exception and accept you as my closed disciple, so I won't bother about your offensive words just now, how about it?" Fang Qing Yang's tone was majestic, as if he was promising a great gift.

But would Lin Zifeng kowtow to admit his mistake?Obviously not.

Not to mention that Fang Qingyang hurt his family several times, in his heart it is already an unforgivable crime, even the self-esteem of a strong man, it is impossible for him to kneel down in front of the enemy and beg for mercy, let alone...

"You think you're going to kill me?" Lin Zifeng sneered, and pulled out the evil sword behind him in a jerk.

"Yan~~~"

There was a series of buzzing sounds as the Xie Zhu sword cut through the air, and a dazzling white light pierced the eyes of everyone present.

"Good sword!" Fang Qingyang was well-informed, and he could tell at a glance that the Xiexie Sword was of an extraordinary rank, and the coercion it exuded was stronger than his natal long sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Could it be a top-grade spiritual weapon? Who is this kid? There are still many treasures." Fang Qingyang squinted his eyes, and began to make some small calculations in his heart.

"The white tiger cuts through the sky!"

Lin Zifeng flew high into the sky, slashing down with swords in both hands.

"Roar……"

A ferocious beast roared, and a phantom of a snow-white fierce tiger appeared behind Lin Zifeng, with a bloody mouth and sharp long teeth sprinting towards Fang Qingyang.

"Guardian of ten thousand trees!" Fang Qingyang circulated his aura, and a phantom of a thick ancient tree surrounded by ten people stood in the air in front of Fang Ta, holding high its dense branches and leaves, quietly waiting for the collision of the white tiger.

Lin Zifeng's move was so aggressive that Fang Qingyang felt a threat in his heart, and his expression became a little more solemn.

"boom!!!"

The phantom of the white tiger collided with the ancient tree, making a deafening bang, setting off a huge shock wave, while Lin Zifeng and Fang Qingyang, who were in the center of the storm, were clattering all over their clothes, with incomparably ferocious expressions.

"Break it!" Lin Zifeng yelled angrily, and his momentum swelled up again, Baihu Xuying roared, tearing open the ancient tree in front of him.

"Pfft!"

The Xie Zhu sword broke through Fang Qingyang's aura protection, slashed fiercely on his chest, and cut a big hole in the robe on his chest, revealing a pair of dark black soft armor inside, and at the same time, the whole body Everyone was blasted to the ground, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"what!"

"how can that be?"

"The head of the family was beaten to the ground by that kid?"

The battle between the two was huge, and one of them was the head of the Fang family. Naturally, there were many people around watching, but they were far away for fear of being implicated. Seeing Fang Qingyang being knocked down from the altar, they almost didn't give up. The eyeballs fell out of shock.

"You guys know what. The Patriarch didn't want to bully the younger generation. He didn't use all his strength. Otherwise, with this kid, let alone the Patriarch, even I can beat him with one hand." Said.

"Hehe, then you go. I look down on you, a rookie like you who can say that you don't dare to do it." One person retorted.

"Hey, I said, are you looking for trouble, want to come out and practice?"

"If you don't say a few words, the Patriarch won't be defeated so easily. Watch how the Patriarch teaches that bastard!"

"Ho ho ho..."

In mid-air, Lin Zifeng lowered his head and kept panting heavily. Although it seemed that he had put Fang Qingyang down and gained the upper hand, he knew in his heart that he didn't do much harm to him just now. On the contrary, his physical strength was exhausted.

"It seems that it is a little difficult to kill Fang Qingyang now. I have to obtain at least one more elemental essence to barely draw with him. I have to find a chance to escape."

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng turned around and flew into the distance.

"Why, want to leave? Isn't the game just started, why are you in such a hurry?"

But Lin Zifeng wanted to leave, but someone wanted him to stay. As soon as Lin Zifeng turned around, he saw Fang Qingyang appearing in front of him at some point, blocking his way, with a hearty smile on his face, But Lin Zifeng saw a hint of ferocity from under his smile, obviously his heart was not as calm as his face looked.

After shaking the sword in his hand, Lin Zifeng's face became a bit serious.

"It was you who made the first move just now, now it's up to me, enjoy yourself."

Fang Qingyang held it in the air, and a dark green long sword appeared in his hand. The moment he held the long sword, the aura of his whole body changed from elegant to extremely sharp.

"Seven kills!"

"Shh!"

Fang Qingyang's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment Lin Zifeng felt a tingling pain in his right arm, followed by his left arm, left leg, right leg, chest, lower abdomen, and back.

A second later, Fang Qingyang slowly appeared at the place where he disappeared just now, and Lin Zifeng had seven small wounds on his body.

"Pfft!" With a sound, the seven small wounds burst instantly, and the dark red blood gushed out from the wounds like a flood, and it couldn't be stopped.

"What a fast speed, what a sharp sword." Lin Zifeng flew back a certain distance, swallowed a few high-level healing pills at the same time, and watched Fang Qingyang vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly attack him. He has reached the gap between himself and his strength.

But unexpectedly, Fang Qingyang did not take advantage of Lin Zifeng's recovery to attack again, but put away his long sword and looked at him leisurely, as if he was waiting for something.

Lin Zifeng didn't realize his purpose of doing this at first, but soon he realized that something was wrong, his wound couldn't heal!
(End of this chapter)