Dancing from Konoha

The way forward was blocked by two big men, and Fang Yi stood under the archway.

"I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door." Taking out the sledgehammer from the storage bag, Wei Shanyan's rough face became ferocious.

He turned to look at the person beside him and said, "Brother, this is easy."

"Are you Fang Yi?" The big man next to Wei Shanyan looked fierce.

After glancing at the two of them, Fang Yi responded calmly: "I won't change my name when I work, and I won't change my surname when I sit down."

He was not afraid of the two people in front of him.

"You are so brave, you dare to bully even my younger brother." Hearing this, the big man's momentum surged out like a violent storm, destroying everything in front of him.

Fang Yi folded his arms and stood quietly, unmoved.

"Since you are using your power to bully others, senior brother will now teach you the truth and make you restrain yourself." Wei Shanyong, the evil one, complained first and started to accuse.

"Distorting truth? Sure enough, weak people are not worthy of being reasonable." Fang Yi sneered.

The young man in front of him was still calm. Wei Shanyan felt unhappy and said angrily: "Fang Yi, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, and then get under the uncle's crotch, I can let you go."

"You are not worthy!"

Fang Yi's eyes turned cold. Even now, Wei Shanyan still hasn't forgotten the task assigned by Xue Hua and wants to humiliate him.

"The internal fighting among the disciples of Lingsang Mountain is getting interesting now."

"There's another good show to watch."

"They are all disciples of Lingsang Mountain. The big man among them, I know, is called Wei Shanyong, and he is an inner disciple of Lingsang Mountain."

"Now, that boy is going to suffer."

At this time, everyone in the market turned their eyes over. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, they were all gloating about the misfortune. Some even tidied up the stalls and gathered around.

Fang Yi was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of Lingsang Mountain, but there was an inner disciple of Lingsang Mountain opposite him. No one thought much of him.

"However, that boy is really tough and not afraid of danger. I like it." A woman said.

After quickly cleaning up the stall, the man who gathered around him shook his head.

A passerby next to him said: "It's just a tough talk. If you are not as strong as others, you will inevitably be humiliated."

Fang Yi's expression remained as usual, unmoved by words.

Wei Shanyan was not even annoyed. Everyone's words made him feel very comfortable.

"That's right, Fang Yi, you can't escape this time. You must avenge the humiliation of that day. Why should a small outer disciple on the second level of Qi Refining fight against a monk on the fourth level of Qi Refining!" Standing in front of Wei Shanyong Next to him, Wei Shanyan was full of confidence.

Of course, Fang Yi could defeat him at the third level of Qi Refining with his cultivation at the second level.

But can Fang Yi overcome the gap between the second level of cultivation and defeat his brother?

You won't believe anything he says.

"The gap between the middle stage of Qi refining and the early stage of Qi refining is bigger than you think." Wei Shanyan's face is ferocious, and his image alone is indeed quite intimidating.

Fang Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: "The gap between the middle stage of Qi refining and the early stage of Qi refining is indeed very big."

"However." He changed his tone and said, "When did I say that I am only a monk on the second level of Qi Refining now?"

Fang Yi was angry and funny at the same time for this guy who kept provoking him.

The fourth-level Qi Refining monk mastered the art of lightening one's body. However, he practiced wind attribute swordsmanship and was confident that he could deal with it.

"Not a second-level Qi Refining monk? I admit that you are very lucky. A guy who has just started can still break through to the third level of Qi Refining." Wei Shanyong took over the words, and he did not believe what Fang Yi said at all.

He took out a glove made of animal skin and inlaid with strange stones from his storage bag, and Wei Shanyong put it on his hand.

Spiritual energy surged and condensed into huge gray-black stones on the surface of his fist.

"The heart is like a rock, but you can form a rock fist." Feeling the solid wave, Wei Shanyong felt confident enough.

Fang Yi took out the Fengxia Sword, his face slightly solemn.

Although he was confident, he was not careless. He had never fought against a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"Where did you get the magic weapon?" Wei Shanyan was surprised. The last time the two of them fought, Fang Yike did not use the magic weapon.

The treasure Fang Yi took away from the treasure pavilion was not a long sword.

Wei Shanyan didn't expect that Fang Yi would have a magic weapon in his hand after not seeing him for a few days.

"Of course I relied on the original opportunity." Staring at Wei Shanyan, Fang Yi raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his aura. The surface of the sword body was covered by the pale white spiritual wind, condensing into the shape of a wind sword.

He did not use the Sunda Sword. That kind of swordsmanship cannot be easily shown to others for the time being.

However, with the increase of Fengxia Sword and his understanding of wind attribute swordsmanship, it is enough to use the Wind Sword Technique.

"It's really the third level of Qi refining!" Someone was surprised.

"This kid doesn't seem to be talking big words. Maybe he can really get out of the predicament in front of him."

Qi refining monks cannot see each other's exact cultivation level before using their methods. However, as soon as Fang Yi performs the Wind Sword Technique, everyone can feel the aura of his third level Qi refining cultivation level. fluctuation.

The onlookers were also a little surprised. Fang Yi was already at the third level of Qi refining at such a young age, which was quite a talent.

The crowd's mixed words made Wei Shanyan's breathing stagnant, and his body was trembling faintly.

This is not caused by anger, but by fear!

"My brother is an inner disciple of the fourth level of Qi Refining." He looked at the big man next to him with lack of confidence.

When Fang Yi was at the second level of Qi Refining, he was able to defeat him with bare hands and even though he had a magic weapon at the third level of Qi Refining.

It seems...his brother...isn't that reliable when it comes to Fang Yi.

A few days ago, the unbearable memories were brought out again.

"Brother..." Wei Shanyan's expression changed and he swallowed hard.

This is a strange existence. Fang Yi's calmness at this time made Wei Shanyan panic.

"No hope!" Wei Shanyong shouted angrily, spiritual energy surged in his body, he tapped the ground lightly, and he lightly crossed a huge distance at an extremely fast speed. With astonishing power, he came to Fang Yi from a high position. In front of him, he waved his fist.

The pale white spiritual wind enveloped his body, and Fang Yi suddenly retreated, avoiding Wei Shanyong's full blow, and then rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The Fengxia Sword in his hand stabbed Wei Shanyong in the heart.

"boom!"

The magic wind sword condensed on the surface collided with Wei Shanyong's rock fist. The aura instantly escaped and the air rioted.

This scene, which seems clear to the Qi Refining monks, looks like a flash of lightning to ordinary people.

"Hey!" Everyone gasped.

There, Fang Yi took two steps back, but Wei Shanyong kept taking steps back before stopping his retreat.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yi struck very hard. Without giving Wei Shanyong time to breathe, he moved his body again and crushed Wei Shanyong over.

Fang Yi, with his cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining, did not fall behind against the monks at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and even had an advantage!

Although this attack did not break the defense, it was enough to surprise everyone by severely injuring Wei Shanyong.

"Listening to their conversation just now, that young man joined Lingsang Mountain not long ago."

"This boy is extraordinary." Everyone reacted.

"At such an age, he has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining, and can display such powerful swordsmanship, so that he can fight against the monks of the fourth level of Qi Refining without falling behind."

"It's just that with his qualifications, if he joins Lingsang Mountain, he should directly enter the inner sect." A disciple dressed as a scholar and belonging to Qinghe Academy had doubts.

They didn't know that Fang Yi could hardly even enter the outer gate of Lingsang Mountain.

While everyone's thoughts were changing, the two fought several times.

At this time, Wei Shanyong felt extremely aggrieved. He was a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining, but he was pressed down and beaten by a guy at the third level of Qi Refining.

"Didn't Shan Yan say that he has just reached the second level of Qi refining?" Wei Shanyong wanted to vomit blood.

Fang Yi's spells are quite powerful, and he has the amplification of Fengxia Sword, and he is naturally powerful. Although he has not mastered the art of lightening his body, his speed is no worse than Wei Shanyong.

At the gate of Fangshi, the air was turbulent.

Under the blow like a gust of wind and rain, Wei Shanyong gradually couldn't suppress the increasingly chaotic aura in his body.

"Come together!" Wei Shanyong greeted Wei Shanyan who was standing aside.

Wei Shanyan's expression changed, and he hesitated a little. His brother could barely withstand Xia Yi's attack, but he might not be able to withstand even one blow.

"Fight!" Wei Shanyan gritted his teeth, used the Golden Hammer Technique, and rushed in.

As long as he could disrupt Fang Yi's attacking rhythm, his brother would have hope of turning defeat into victory.

"boom!"

Fang Yi struck hard, and the golden light on the sledgehammer immediately dissipated. Wei Shanyan was hit by the huge energy and flew backwards after vomiting blood.

In Wei Shanyan's imagination, the opportunity to turn defeat into victory did not appear.

The wind attribute monk is extremely flexible and is not afraid of being attacked without coordination. With his body skills, Fang Yi can easily defeat each of them. Wei Shanyan's attack only slightly delayed Wei Shanyong's defeat.

After a while, the light of the Rock Fist on Wei Shanyong's glove dissipated.

A sharp energy quickly poured into his body along his fist, causing him to be seriously injured and unconscious, causing him to fly backwards.

"amazing!"

"If you give it time, you will definitely achieve something."

While everyone was sighing, Fang Yi walked step by step towards the two people lying on the ground.

"Let me go." Regardless of the shame of being watched by everyone, Wei Shanyan quickly begged for mercy.

"How do you want me to let you go? If you keep asking for trouble again and again, there has to be a price. What are you going to pay?" Fang Yi said.

"Don't go too far and think too much. Do you know who is behind me? Do you know why I am causing trouble for you? I might as well tell you that if you offend Mr. Xue Hua, you are dead!" Wei Shanyan threatened.

Fang Yi remained silent, then punched Wei Shanyan unconscious.

"Why bother!" Fang Yi sighed.

After exposing the third level of Qi Refining and defeating the Wei Shanyan brothers, Lingsang Mountain could no longer stay any longer and had to leave as soon as possible.

Fang Yi took off the storage bags from the two of them, took the spiritual stones and elixirs from them, turned around and left.

After all, Wei Shanyan and Wei Shanyong were disciples of Lingsang Mountain, and Wei Shanyong was an inner disciple. Someone wanted to form a good relationship and used the spring wind and rain dew technique on the two to revive them.

The two of them sat up slowly and felt frightened when they saw Fang Yi's back from a distance.

He fought arrogantly, but unexpectedly Fang Yi showed off his power, completely casting an indelible shadow in Wei Shanyan's heart.

"Never again!"

He means that he will never trouble Fang Yi again!

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