He hated Su Chen to the core.
Not only because of the pain of being seriously injured by Su Chen, but also because of his defeat, from today on, he became a joke in Xuan Mie Peak.
A disciple who was four or five thousand years old and had been in the Xuanshi Pavilion for more than two thousand years was defeated in an instant by a twenty-seven-year-old young man who had only joined the Xuanshi Pavilion for two days.
A being at the seventh level of the Human Realm was instantly defeated by a sixth level person at the Guzi Eternal Ancient Realm.
He was definitely going to be a joke.
He, the great disciple of Xuan Mie Peak, will definitely become a decoration from today on.
All of this is thanks to Su Chen.
now.
Mei Xiuxiu was trembling all over and breaking into cold sweat. She could see that her junior brother was so lawless and arrogant that she thought she was the most tyrannical being in the world. It was impossible to persuade him, so she turned to He looked at Fang Mi, almost pleading, and said, "Master Fang, my junior brother, he just joined the Xuan Mie lineage, so..."
However.
Before she could finish speaking.
"Uh-huh."
Fang Mi took action directly.
The purple-gold metal landscape painting fan suddenly moved.
quick! ! !
As fast as an illusion.
With a flick of Fang Mi's wrist, the fan submerged into the air, completely devoid of any air resistance, as if the fan was 100% in tune with the natural world.
The fan disappeared in a flash, leaving only a purple-gold landscape-like painting line.
Then…
In a flash of lightning, the fan pointed directly at Su Chen's left shoulder. It was sharp, sharp, cold, silent, and bloodthirsty...
As long as that fan falls, it is conceivable that it will definitely cut off Su Chen's left shoulder.
Fang Mi's attack was extremely ruthless.
Moreover, perhaps because Su Chen had defeated Feng Yidong in seconds before, he paid a little attention to it, so he did not hold back on this move.
The fan leaves are like needle pricks, extremely dazzling, but they carry pure fan power.
It's rare. Originally, there were very few martial arts practitioners who used fans as weapons, and even fewer martial arts practitioners who used fans as a weapon. But Fang Mi did it.
In addition, if you have good eyesight and look carefully, you will find that there are exquisite metal thorns on the blades of the metal fan. If these were immersed in flesh and blood, they would definitely cause bursts of flesh and blood explosions. It can even be submerged directly into the bones.
There was almost no time interval before the metal fan blades, carrying the aura of metal thorn flowers, reached the top of Su Chen's left shoulder and swooped down with overwhelming force.
Fang Mi's eyes were cruel, proud, and bloodthirsty.
He felt that he would definitely be able to hit it.
However.
The cruel, smug, and bloodthirsty look in his eyes hadn't faded yet, suddenly! ! !
Like a ghostly scene, it suddenly appeared.
Su Chen's left shoulder, actually... actually... actually escaped with an easy side movement in such a short period of time!
It's unimaginably easy.
It seems like a narrow escape, but the control of rhythm and time are simply the best.
What made Fang Mi's eyes shrink even more was that he didn't even see clearly how Su Chen's right hand moved. However, the fact was that when he focused his eyes, Su Chen's right hand had already grabbed his purple-gold. Metal landscape painting fan.
Catch it alive!
Ignore the sharpness of the fan blades and the cruelty of the metal thorn flowers.
Just caught it.
Fang Mi's heart seemed to be caught all at once. His eyes narrowed crazily and he looked into Su Chen's eyes. Su Chen's eyes were still so indifferent and quiet. It seemed that from beginning to end, there was no trace of anything. The expression changes.
Suddenly.
Fang Mi had a very bad intuition.
That was that moment.
"Click!!!"
The harsh sound of metal shattering suddenly sounded.
The sound was crisp, permeated, and fluctuated in the air.
As the sound rippled, it was accompanied by Su Chen's hand grabbing the purple metal landscape painting fan.
In everyone's eyes, which were almost bursting, that...that...that metal fan was scratched out by Su Chen with a big hole.
Blood dripped along with the fragments of the fan blades.
Scarlet is piercing to the eyes and heart.
Fang Mi could hardly feel his heartbeat or breathe, and his face turned pale for a moment. He felt that a dangerous space suddenly enveloped him, suffocating him and almost suffocating him to death.
His fan... actually broke? Being scratched to pieces with human hands? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if his father, mother, or master told him, he wouldn't believe it.
His fan is a weapon of heaven!
The top magic weapon.
In the past, I don’t know how many swords, magic knives, and heavy maces I have collided with, but none of them were broken, let alone broken, and there were no scratches. How...how could they be used by a boy with a solid character in the ancient realm with his physical hands? Scratched
Fang Mi's state of mind is still very strong. Normally, no matter what happens, he is calm. This is also an essential quality for a monster cultivator.
But at this moment, he was really lost.
And in the moment when he lost his mind.
"Snapped."
Su Chen's hand holding the metal fan blade fragments suddenly stretched out.
Sudden flapping.
Too fast.
Teleporting as fast as possible.
In addition, Fang Mi was still in a daze.
This slap hit Fang Mi hard on the face, because Su Chen was holding the extremely sharp fan blade fragments in his hand, and the power of Su Chen's slap was still terrifying.
Half of Fang Mi's face was red to the bone, his facial bones were shattered, and half of his head was swollen crazily.
His whole body felt as if he had been thrown to the ground violently with a clang.
After falling to the ground, Fang Mi screamed hoarsely and covered his head. Blood flowed from the gaps between his palms, which was extremely miserable.
Fang Mi's physical pain at this moment was actually not as good as the pain in his soul.
He is so proud and aloof. He came to Xuan Mie Peak just because he pitied Xuan Mie Peak. Well, choosing a so-called partner is actually just choosing a servant.
In Fang Mi's perception, everyone in Xuan Mie Peak is an ant among ants, and they can all be killed by him with one move.
But where would I have thought...
Fang Mi was defeated in one move! ! !
Fang Mi raised his eyes and stared at Su Chen with his bloodshot eyes. He didn't want to believe it. He couldn't believe it. He had bitten off all his teeth.
He, who was ranked more than fifty on the Mysterious List, was defeated by a twenty-seven-year-old boy who was in the Guzi Henggu realm, and he was defeated in one move.
What kind of shame is this? Imagine how proud, arrogant, and disdainful he was before, and then compare it with the miserable situation at the moment, Fang Mi was going crazy.
It seems that from beginning to end, Su Chen has been so calm and indifferent, thinking that he is a joke from beginning to end, right? It's ridiculous that I thought the other party was a joke.