Four people were the first to take the lead.

Two men and two women.

Among them, the two men and women who were at the eighth level of Qi training followed each other, like servants, following the two men and women who were at the nineth level of Qi training.

Behind the four, more than twenty meters away, there were eight or nine figures.

They were all wearing blue robes, which were the outfits of disciples of the inner sect of Tongtian Immortal Sect.

While Zhao Fang was looking at the person coming.

The four people, who were drifting like the wind, were also looking at Zhao Fang.

When they saw Zhao Fang clearly, the four of them had different expressions and looked surprised.

The tall and handsome man in the head had a hint of contempt and contempt flashed through his eyes.

The woman behind him reacted the same way as him.

As for the tall woman beside him, with black hair hanging down her hips and a cold face, her brows were slightly frowning.

"Chu Feng, are you not dead yet?"

Next to the woman, the tall and handsome young man in purple pointed at Chu Feng and shouted in surprise.

but.

When they came to Chu Feng's approach, their contempt, jokes or surprise were attracted by the dozens of headless and burnt corpses on the ground.

"What's going on?"

The handsome man's voice was cold, and he looked at Zhao Fang indifferently with a questioning attitude.

That gaze was like looking at a cat or a dog.

It also seems that he is the head of the sect, and his words are filled with arrogance that bullies the world!

The other three also looked at Zhao Fang.

"You're blind!"

Zhao Fang's face was indifferent.

Even though his skills are not as good as others, his body is the head of Tongtian Immortal Sect after all.

Even a person with blood will be angry if he is so rudely questioned by a disciple.

Not to mention Zhao Fang.

"What did you say?"

The handsome man glared, "I'm blind? You're looking for death!"

Step forward, the breath of the ninth level of Qi training was pressing towards Zhao Fang like a small hill.

"bite!"

"Discovering the momentum attack, will it consume the Three Immortal Fate Points to resolve it?"

"No need!" Zhao Fang refused coldly.

At least I created the existence of the universe. Even if I have a low strength in the fairy world, I am not a disciple and can use my momentum to suppress it.

boom!

The momentum covered the top, and Zhao Fang remained as motionless as a mountain.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his hair drifted away, looking at the tall and handsome young man with a smile, as if he was a master.

The tall and handsome young man looked gloomy and snorted coldly, and his momentum was instantly violent.

Zhao Fang remained unmoved.

but.

The little slave behind him was hit by the sea.

Just now, the tall and handsome young man was just a test and his momentum was not very strong.

Zhao Fang stood in front of the little slave and gave her most of her momentum.

now.

The tall and handsome young man began to be serious and violent, and Zhao Fang was also a little worried about the little slave.

With a "pop", Xiao Nuru fell to the ground, as if he was being pressed on the ground. It would be useless for her to get up hard.

Zhao Fang frowned, "System, can we resolve the oppression of momentum for the little slave?"

"No." The system's answer is straightforward and concise.

Zhao Fang frowned.

Turning around, staring at the tall and handsome young man, he took one step forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The overwhelming momentum came in an instant.

Zhao Fang's face did not change his expression.

With that will not be burly, but fearless and tolerant of the world, it goes against the wind.

He brought all the momentum of the tall and handsome young man.

The little slave has regained his freedom.

Zhao Fang's face began to turn white.

My body is too weak.

The weak chicken's body cannot match its firm will. If you continue to resist, Zhao Fang will definitely be tired of his body.

"Can it actually block my momentum?"

The disdain in the handsome young man's eyes slowly closed, with a hint of surprise and playfulness.

It seems that he is in dispute with Zhao Fang, and he wants to crush him with his momentum.

"Enough, Lenghan!"

The tall brunette woman stretched out her hand and stopped the handsome young man.

"No matter what, he is our nominal leader."

The tall woman said lightly.

Leng Han glanced at the tall woman, looked at Zhao Fang again, and then laughed, "For Ting'er's sake, I'll let you go today."

"However, I Leng Han doesn't recognize such a cowardly leader!"

"Get out, don't be upset in front of me!"

Leng Han waved his sleeves and his pure immortal power wrapped around Zhao Fang.

Even Niu Yi will definitely be lifted out of hundreds of meters under this force.

You may even be injured by momentum.

Zhao Fang had no expression on his face and took a step at will.

Shrink the ground into an inch!

It instantly appeared several meters away, avoiding Leng Han's joking blow.

"Um?"

This time, not only Leng Han was surprised, but also tall woman Jiang Ting.

Zhao Fang was already surprised that she could block the pressure of Leng Han.

Unexpectedly.

Zhao Fang also mastered such exquisite body techniques.

snort!

Leng Han lost his face and wanted to take action. He gave Zhao Fang a lesson, but after looking at Jiang Ting, he gave up the idea.

"Chu Feng, have you recovered your strength?"

Jiang Ting stared at Zhao Fang carefully, and without waiting for Zhao Fang to answer, she shook her head again, "Since ancient times, spiritual roots are destroyed, and they can rarely be restored. How did you do it?"

Zhao Fang ignored it at all, turned around and left.

moment.

Jiang Ting couldn't hold back her face.

Leng Han even fanned the flames, "Ting'er, what else can I say to this kind of waste? You still protect him on weekdays, but he is so arrogant, he deserves to die!"

"Leng Han, shut up!"

Jiang Ting's face turned slightly red and she shouted coldly.
To be continued...