The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 671 Fengming Nine Heavens
In the golden mask, on top of the steel knife that Fan Zhaolong held high, there was a light of Zhang Xu's sword shining.

He sneered unscrupulously and said, "Wang Ye, it's over!"

hum...

The steel knife fell, and the huge knife light slashed down angrily.

Wang Ye's face was solemn, and the Lingyuan sword shook in his hand, and stabbed in front of him.

Whoosh!
On the Lingyuan sword, the condensed purple fish flames shot out, and the strange fire condensed into a huge purple fish and shot out, but no one noticed at this moment, the fiery red bird on Wang Ye's shoulder was missing. up!

Ding……

The sword light and the swimming fish condensed with different fires touched together, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

The two were in a stalemate with each other, the sword light was trembling faintly, and the swimming fish was also shaking, and there were signs of bursting.

"Although the strange fire is strong, it can't beat my move!" Fan Zhaolong grinned grinningly, pressing his arm hard.

Boom!

There was a cracking sound on the swimming fish fighting against the knife light.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, the sword light shattered, the swimming fish burst, and a wave of churning energy and strange fire visible to the naked eye rippled out.

The shattered blade glow shot towards Wang Ye, holding the Lingyuan sword to block him in front of him, he was shocked by the shattered blade glow and stepped back step by step.

Boom boom boom...

A series of heavy blows like landslides hit the Lingyuan sword, Wang Ye kept stepping back, and blood dripped from his mouth.

boom!
In the end, his body slammed into the light curtain of the knife field, and with a mouthful of blood spurting out, he was able to barely stand with the Lingyuan sword.

"Hey!"

There were only sighs in the field.

Lost, Wang Ye still lost in the end, this is the gap in realm.

Among the Fan family, the most excited one is Fan Xingchen!

He rubbed his hands vigorously, as if he had already seen the moment when he possessed that powerful different fire Ziyuyan.

In the knife domain, Fan Zhaolong, who held a steel knife in his hand and stepped back a few steps, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Ye, I really underestimated you! You can actually hurt me..."

"It's not to hurt you, but to kill you!" Wang Ye raised his head and sneered with the tumbling spiritual energy and strange fire between them.

Fan Zhaolong laughed jokingly, "You are already at the end of your battle, why..."

Suddenly, his words stopped abruptly, and a deadly sense of crisis rushed over his face.

grumble……

A bird song came from the tumbling energy and flames.

Whoosh!
Like a flaming red arrow, Suzaku shot out from the flames, heading towards Fan Zhaolong as fast as lightning.

The hairs all over his body stood on end, and he instinctively raised the steel knife to block it in front of his chest.

boom!
The flame was directly mounted on the blade, and it was only then that Fan Zhaolong could see clearly that it was the inconspicuous, fiery red bird that had been standing on Wang Ye's shoulder.

The steel knife was densely covered with cracks, and Fan Zhaolong's pupils constricted.

Boom!
With a crisp sound, the steel knife broke into two pieces, and Suzaku hit it. With its powerful strength and immunity to spiritual energy, after breaking through Fan Zhaolong's protective spiritual energy, it directly pierced through Fan Zhaolong's chest.

Flapping its wings, Suzaku flew back as if nothing had happened, and landed on Wang Ye's shoulder.

Thousands of people are present in such a huge square, but needles can be heard.

Whoa!
The mask of the knife field was broken layer by layer like broken glass, and Fan Zhaolong staggered back a few steps.

He looked down at the chest, the bloody hole the size of a fist, which pierced his body directly.

"This, this is..." His vitality was rapidly passing away.

Wang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand, feeling a sense of weakness, and staggered slightly with the Lingyuan sword in his hand.

"This trick is also the first time I use it, let's call it Fengming Jiutian!"

When his words fell, Fan Zhaolong's eyes turned black, and he fell backwards on his back.

"died?"

"Fan Zhaolong, a strong man in the Golden Core Stage, died in the hands of Wang Ye in the Core Formation Stage?"

"That move just now, well, it's terrifying!"

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from outside the arena.

Zhong Xiaomo and Zhong Yi wept with joy, "Win, Wang Ye actually won!"

Fairy Ziyun let go of her clenched hands, her palms were already drenched with sweat, she murmured: "It's really not easy! Just now, Wang Ye still has reservations. A level of terror!"

Here, she is the only Jindan stage strongman, and only she can see that Wang Ye still has reservations so far.

That is the sword spirit in Lingyuan Sword, nameless!
If he merged with the nameless power, what terrifying power Wang Ye could unleash, even he himself had never tried it before.

Everyone in the Fan family turned pale with shock, Fan Xingchen's joy was still frozen on his face.

"Kill, kill, kill..., give it to me, kill him! He has no power to fight back!"

After a while, Fan Xingchen roared.

All the priests and guards of the Fan family rushed towards Wang Ye after a little hesitation.

"I see who dares to move!"

At this moment, Fairy Ziyun appeared next to Wang Ye, waved her sleeves and shouted in a deep voice: "Anyone who dares to move will be my enemy to Fairy Ziyun! Fan Zhaolong has fallen, and according to the previous regulations, this matter has been settled !"

Everyone's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Fan Zhaolong, a strong man of the Golden Core stage, is dead, and the Fan family has no leader. In front of him is a terrifying strong man of the Golden Core stage, and he has another identity, an alchemist!
Without Fan Zhaolong, the leader of the Fan family, who would dare to offend Fairy Ziyun now.

Everyone just considered it for a while, and then stepped back one by one.

Pfft!
Fan Xingchen sat slumped on the ground, his eyes were ashen.

Finished!

The long-renowned Fan family is completely over!

And he had no confidence in revenge other than fear.

Fairy Ziyun said loudly: "Fan Zhaolong has fallen, but the Fan family is innocent! I will not make things difficult for the Fan family, but if anyone dares to provoke trouble, then don't blame me for being rude."

She looked around with icy eyes, and all the guards and priests of the Fan family hurriedly lowered their heads to dodge.

Wang Ye braced his collapsed body. Although the side effects of the Burning Blood Pill were very low and did not cause any harm to the body, collapse after the medicine is unavoidable!
He stumbled towards Zhong Xiaomo and the others, with a smile on his face, he unwrapped the rope for them with his own hands.

"Wang Ye, hold on!"

"Brother Ye, my brother obeys you, obeys you!"

"Let's go!" Wang Ye said with a smile.

Supported by them and escorted by Fairy Ziyun, a group of people walked down the square and headed out of the crowd.

The crowd of onlookers stepped aside and looked at Wang Ye in awe.

After experiencing this incident, Wang Ye leapfrogged and beheaded the Jindan stage strongman, which must have become the talk of these people after dinner.

As for the Fan family, Fan Xingchen was already in despair. The Fan family had no pillars anymore, and it would be a matter of time before they faced ruin.

As soon as he left the city, Wang Ye couldn't bear it any longer, and a strong sense of dizziness hit him, and he passed out as soon as his eyes went dark.

"It's okay, I just passed out from being too weak!" Fairy Ziyun said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although the Fan family has no leader, the family wealth is still there. It's inevitable that the Fan family will be killed and the net will be broken. We should stay away from here as soon as possible."

"I don't think Fan Xingchen has the guts." Yao Xin said disdainfully.

Zhong Xiaomo cupped his hands to express his thanks, "What the fairy said is true, one thing more is worse than one thing less, now the journey has been delayed for a long time, if we continue to delay, I'm afraid it will delay the martial arts meeting of the Five Great Courts."

"I'll see you off, and I'll leave after Wang Ye recovers!" Fairy Ziyun said.

"Then I'll have to work!" Zhong Xiaomo gestured with her hands clasped.

It would be great to be escorted by a strong person at the Jindan stage, and if Wang Ye falls into a coma, if something happens, Fairy Ziyun, who is an alchemist, can help.

(End of this chapter)