The longsword in Liu Shi's hand suddenly stabbed towards Fang Chen when all the Sword Reverence Sect disciples were focused on the Immortal Crane Manor.
Puchi
Fang Chen's back was facing Liu Ji when he suddenly sensed the sword approaching. Fang Chen quickly turned around, but it was still a little too late. With a 'puchi' sound, the sword pierced Fang Chen's ribs.
Boom!
The instant Fang Chen turned around, he clenched his fists and gathered all the strength in his body, sending a punch towards Liu Shi.
Fang Chen was infuriated. Liu Shi actually dared to sneak attack him, he was really courting death.
Crack!
Liu Shi's head was instantly smashed into pieces, and a ball of light floated in the air.
"How is this possible?!"
Witnessing this scene, the disciples of the Sword Reverence Sect finally regained their senses. Their faces darkened when they saw blood flowing out from Fang Chen's ribs.
"Liu Shi, he …!"
Wei Wushuang's face was also incomparably gloomy. They hadn't even fought with the Immortal Crane Manor, but internal strife had already broken out.
Boom!
Seeing this ball of light, Fang Chen once again sent out a punch, directly smashing into the ball of light. With a crack, Liu Shi's soul instantly shattered, and his soul scattered.
Even Liu Shi probably didn't expect his sneak attack to fail. But it was too late for regrets, because he was already dead.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, Fang Chen had killed Liu Shi. The Sword Reverence Sect's disciples fell silent as they looked at the enraged Fang Chen.
At this moment, Wei Wushuang slowly walked in front of Fang Chen. Looking at his bleeding ribs, he asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"
Fang Chen nodded, indicating that he was fine. Then he clenched his longsword tightly and directly pulled it out of his ribs. After that, Fang Chen began to treat his injuries.
This small injury was only a flesh wound, and it was nothing to him.
Seeing this scene, He Ming's eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "Wei Wushuang, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over that brat, or my Immortal Crane Manor won't mind starting a war with your Sword Reverence Sect."
There was a threatening tone in He Ming's voice. Wei Wushuang's face darkened as he looked at He Ming warily.
"Impossible. Fang Chen is a disciple of the Sword Worshipping Sect," Wei Wushuang said coldly.
"That's ridiculous. You saw what happened just now. How could a two-star Sect like the Sword-worshipping Sect have internal strife? Hahaha." He Ming laughed sinisterly.
Wei Wushuang exuded a terrifying aura, ready to fight at any time. Fang Chen was a disciple of the Sword Reverence Sect, and He Ming wanted them to hand over Fang Chen. This was a provocation to the Sword Reverence Sect.
"It seems that you, Wei Wushuang, have already made your decision," He Ming said coldly.
As soon as He Ming's voice fell, a man in gray behind him suddenly exuded a wild aura.
When Wei Wushuang sensed this aura, a look of shock appeared on his face.
"How is it possible that he is at the peak of the Sixth Qi Hai realm?" Wei Wu Shuang cried out in shock.
He had investigated before. The strongest disciple of the Immortal Crane Villa who had entered the inner area of the sword range was He Ming, who was at the peak of the sixth level of the Qi Hai realm.
The rest of the disciples were not as strong as He Ming. But now, there was another person who was comparable to He Ming in the Immortal Crane Villa.
This man in gray exuded a terrifying aura. He stood side by side with He Ming, his eyes filled with killing intent. He did not speak.
"I may not be able to kill you alone, but what if the two of us work together?" He Ming looked at Wei Wushuang with a mocking expression.
If the two of them worked together, not to mention Wei Wushuang, even the disciples of the Sword Reverence Sect would not be able to compete with them.
This was He Ming's trump card, as well as his greatest reliance.
Before entering the inner area of the sword range, He Ming had prepared everything. Fang Chen and the others had to obtain it. He had full confidence.
"Wei Wushuang, do you still want to persist?" He Ming looked at Wei Wushuang and said coldly.
Wei Wushuang did not speak. His eyes were filled with helplessness.
Seeing Wei Wushuang's expression, He Ming already knew what Wei Wushuang was thinking. He sneered and said, "In that case, I'll kill you first."
Suddenly, a wild aura erupted from He Ming's body. He was ready to attack in the next moment.
"Disciples of the Sword Reverence Sect, listen up. I'll do my best to stop them. You all escort Fang Chen safely back to the Sword Reverence Sect," said Wei Wushuang loudly.
Just at that moment, a large hand suddenly landed on Wei Wushuang's shoulder. Wei Wushuang turned his head to look and discovered that the large hand belonged to Fang Chen.
"Fang Chen …" Wei Wushuang wanted to tell Fang Chen to quickly leave this place, but before he could finish, he was stopped by Fang Chen.
"Can you stop one of them?" Fang Chen looked at Wei Wushuang and asked softly.
Although Wei Wushuang did not understand Fang Chen's meaning, he still nodded subconsciously. "Yes."
Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded and said, "That's good."
After he finished speaking, Fang Chen's body flashed and appeared in front of the grey-clothed man. A wild aura instantly erupted.
"What? He wants to fight with the grey-clothed man?"
Seeing this, Wei Wushuang's face was filled with shock. He wanted to stop Fang Chen, but it was too late.
"You're courting death."
Seeing Fang Chen take the initiative to attack, He Ming's face turned cold. He wanted to attack Fang Chen, but he was stopped by Wei Wushuang.
"He Ming, your opponent is me," Wei Wushuang suddenly erupted with a tyrannical strength, helping Fang Chen to stop He Ming's attack.
At this moment, facing Fang Chen's attack, the grey-clothed man's face showed a trace of disdain.
"Trash like you want to kill me?" The grey-clothed man sneered.
"Killing you is enough."
As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, the aura of a Lv 4 Qi Hai exploded. Instantly, an extremely wild aura filled the surroundings.
"This aura."
Wei Wushuang had always thought that Fang Chen's strength was only comparable to an Early Lv 6 Qi Hai warrior. But at this moment, after sensing Fang Chen's aura, Wei Wushuang's eyes showed a trace of excitement.
The strength that Fang Chen released was not weaker than a Peak Lv 6 Qi Hai warrior.
"No wonder he asked me to stop one of them," Wei Wushuang said as he fought with He Ming.
The Xinghe Sword in Fang Chen's hand suddenly danced. A majestic sword light instantly tore through the sky and appeared in front of the grey-clothed man.
The sixth level of the Water and Fire Sword Technique. This was the first time that Fang Chen used his full strength after his strength increased.
His plan was simple. First kill the grey-clothed man, then kill He Ming.
"You're courting death."
The grey-clothed man also felt Fang Chen's powerful strength. He gathered all the strength in his body, gathered it on his fist, and punched out.
Bang
His fist radiance collided with the sword radiance of water and fire. Everyone was dumbfounded as the fist radiance was shattered and the grey-robed man was forced to retreat.
The grey-clothed man steadied himself and looked at Fang Chen in shock. In their eyes, a weakling who couldn't withstand a single blow could release such powerful strength.
"How can he be so strong? Is it because of the inheritance?" He Ming, who was fighting with Wei Wushuang, thought to himself.
He wanted to help the grey-clothed man, but Wei Wushuang wouldn't let him succeed. He stopped He Ming at all costs.
At this moment, the grey-clothed man stood quietly on the ground, emitting an evil aura. He said coldly, "Kid, although you are strong, in front of me, you will still die."
Fang Chen heard him and replied aggressively, "The next sword will kill you."
As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, the strength of the fourth level of the Qi Hai realm exploded. The sixth level of the Water and Fire Sword Technique was fully displayed.
The strength of the seventh level of the Qi Hai realm hit the grey-clothed man's body and shattered his fist light.
Then, Fang Chen threw out the Xinghe Sword in his hand. With a swoosh, Fang Chen threw it out.
Puchi
The grey-clothed man was seriously injured by the Water and Fire Sword Technique. He kept retreating. When he saw the Xinghe Sword flying towards him, his face was filled with fear. He tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't.
The Xinghe Sword pierced into the grey-clothed man's forehead at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Bang
The grey-clothed man's eyes were wide open. His body slowly fell to the ground. Until his death, he didn't understand how he died in the hands of Fang Chen.
The battle between the grey-clothed man and Fang Chen ended quickly. It shocked all the warriors on the plain. Even He Ming, who was fighting with Wei Wushuang, was frightened.
"How can he be so strong?" He Ming thought to himself.
Wei Wushuang, who was fighting with He Ming, had a smile on his face. Although Fang Chen's cultivation was low, his strength had surpassed him.
If he guessed correctly, Fang Chen's strength was comparable to a warrior of the seventh level of the Qi Hai realm.
"No wonder he is the disciple of the Sword Elder. He is so powerful." Wei Wushuang thought to himself.
At this moment, Fang Chen was emitting a wild aura. He was like a mad god, which made the disciples of the Red-crowned Crane Villa tremble.
Fang Chen walked towards the grey-clothed man step by step. After pulling out the Xinghe Sword, he looked at He Ming, who was fighting with Wei Wushuang.
"Senior Brother Wei, leave the rest to me."
Fang Chen had a murderous intent. He wanted to kill He Ming.
While they were talking, the battle between Wei Wushuang and He Ming ended. Wei Wushuang came to Fang Chen's side and nodded to Fang Chen.
In the Red-crowned Crane Villa area, He Ming's face was gloomy. He had a good plan, but Fang Chen was the variable that killed the grey-clothed man.
"Damn it."
He Ming's heart was filled with hatred for Fang Chen. But at this moment, he didn't dare to fight with Fang Chen. He wanted to retreat.
"Wei Wushuang, how about we let this go? Your Sword Worshipping Sect didn't lose anything, and my Red-crowned Crane Villa lost a disciple of the sixth level of the Qi Hai realm. You should be satisfied." He Ming stared at Wei Wushuang coldly and asked.
Wei Wushuang didn't say anything. He looked at Fang Chen.