Fang Yu raised his head slightly and looked at the twelve god-transforming cultivators in the air ahead, showing a cold smile.
For many years, he has not faced so many monks above the stage of transformation alone.
This is a long-lost feeling, and I feel a little happy in my heart.
"Before I do it, I will declare for the last time." Fang Yu slowly said, "Wang Wenshan was infiltrated by the semi-spirit clan. He exploded and died. It has nothing to do with me."
"Now, if you act against me, I will counterattack in self-defense."
"You have to bear the consequences after the counterattack."
Upon hearing these words, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian's faces became even more ugly, and the killing intent in their eyes became even stronger!
Surrounded by twelve gods, Fang Yu threatened them!
Their royal family has never encountered such a situation!
"Immediately... kill!" Wang Zhishan roared.
Twelve monks, leave now!
They each condensed their own weapons, or took out their own magic weapon.
At the same time, two more rushed directly towards Fang Yu's position!
Fang Yu raised his eyes, his pupils instantly changed from black to intense gold!
At the same time, his body exudes a faint golden light!
From a distance, it was as if Fang Yu's whole body was suddenly burning!
"call out!"
At this time, the two Wang Family monks who wanted to get close appeared on both sides of Fang Yu.
One person holds five short and sharp blades in one hand, while the other holds a giant axe while swinging towards Fang Yu!
At this moment, everything seemed to slow down.
The Wang Family monk on the left could clearly see Fang Yu turning his head and staring at each other.
Fang Yu's golden eyes made his heart tremble violently!
"boom!"
In the next second, Fang Yu's fist slammed into the Wang Clan's right hand holding five blades!
"Crack!"
Five blades, together with this monk's right hand, shattered together!
"what!"
The monk let out a miserable scream.
But Fang Yu didn't stop there, but raised his right foot and kicked his abdomen!
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the monk protruded a big mouthful of blood, and his body fell out like a kite with a broken line.
This series of actions took place between the electric light and flint!
After solving the monk on the left, the great axe of the monk on the right approached Fang Yu's head!
Fang Yu turned sideways, easily avoiding the giant axe.
The monk immediately used force, turned the direction, and threw the giant axe towards Fang Yu's neck!
Fang Yu raised his right arm.
"Puff!"
A dull crash sounded!
The giant axe slashed on Fang Yu's arm, and he couldn't even make Fang Yu's arm tremble!
On the contrary, it was the powerful counter-shock force that made this monk feel his hands numb.
At this moment, he couldn't do anything!
Fang Yu's uppercut from bottom to top hit the monk's chin!
"Noisy..."
The monk's jaw was visibly shattered with the naked eye, and at the same time his figure flew upwards, unable to even scream, the huge pain made him faint instantly.
In just three seconds, the two cultivators who had chosen to attack Fang Yu in close quarters were resolved in this way.
The remaining ten monks of the Wang family looked terrified.
Some monks who were meditating on Dharma tactics were flustered and read a paragraph incorrectly!
"It's your turn."
Fang Yu raised his head, looked at the group of monks above, and smiled slightly.
In the next second, he disappeared in place.
In the air, a monk felt a chill behind him, and his whole body was erected!
He wanted to turn around, but it was too late!
"boom!"
He only felt a sharp pain in his waist, shouted in pain, and slammed forward uncontrollably.
"Boom..."
His body directly hit the third floor of the hall, making a roar.
At this moment, the remaining nine monks were completely panicked!
They have never seen such a strong person!
In the past, in their cognition, the strong were able to perform various spells, or crush the opponent with their breath.
But now Fang Yu... completely out of their cognition!
Fang Yu's aura is not particularly strong, but his speed and strength are far beyond imagination!
To the extent that it can't handle it!
In the face of this speed, what spell can accurately hit
As long as Fang Yu is locked in, he won't even have a chance to cast spells!
And once Fang Yu got close, everything would stop.
Fang Yu's strength was enough to break through their defenses and easily wound them seriously!
None of the monks who can cultivate to the stage of transforming gods are stupid.
In just a few rounds of Fang Yu's hands, they clearly recognized the information.
But now the situation is... Can't shrink back!
Even if Fang Yu is as strong as an evildoer, he still has to fight!
But there must be a strategy!
The remaining nine people must unite with the opponent Yu to attack, so that he can't find any flaws and break them all.
The nine monks of the Wang family looked at each other tacitly.
Afterwards, they gritted their teeth and chanted at the same time!
"Away Jin Gang Jue!"
This is the strongest technique they have mastered!
This is a technique that must be combined by six cultivators above the transformation stage to perform.
As long as it can be successfully displayed, then every monk who participates in the spell can be blessed by the Dao Jin Gang!
After possessing the Dao Jin Gang bodyguard, Fang Yu's close body will not be unable to cope with it!
Nine monks of the Wang family pinched seals together, chanting long and obscure tactics in their mouths.
"bass!"
Around their bodies, golden light marks appeared one after another, from small to large.
"this is…"
Fang Yu saw the vision around the bodies of the monks of the Wang family... slightly squinted.
He had seen this technique many years ago.
It seems to be the first grade sect, the core spell of the Tiangang sect, and the grade is half immortal.
The intensity of this spell... is quite high, and it was even hailed as the strongest defensive spell.
Unexpectedly, the current Wang Family could actually master this technique.
Although I don't know whether it is complete, it is already rare to be able to obtain the inheritance of the Tiangang Sect...
In this way, the Wang family can be called the first martial arts family in the northern capital, but it also has something to rely on.
In this day and age, no one can master a semi-celestial level spell of the year, no matter how bad it is.
Although seeing this technique, Fang Yu didn't want to wait.
Obviously, this group of monks from the royal family were not very skilled, and the process of casting spells was too long.
It's time to make a move, or to make a move.
Whether or not they can use this technique depends on their own good fortune.
"call out!"
Fang Yu's figure flashed and appeared behind a monk of the Wang family.
"boom!"
Fang Yu blasted out with a punch, and the monk of the Wang family fainted instantly and slammed into the ground below.
At this moment, Fang Yu left again and changed his position.
"boom!"
A second later, another monk of the Wang family suffered a heavy blow and crashed into the temporary assembly hall in front of him.
They couldn't deal with Fang Yu's close body originally.
But now, they are still focused on using the Dao Jin Gang tactics, and they are even more powerless to resist.
Which monk Fang Yu approaches, which monk will suffer.
In front of Fang Yu, the cultivation base of the transformation stage... looks fragile like paper.
"boom!"
Another monk of the Wang family, unable to come and scream, fell into the ground.
In the air, only six monks of the Wang family remained, still performing the Dao Jin Gang tactics.
If another person falls, the spell will be forcibly interrupted.
This is their last hope.
But it seems that there is no chance.
Fang Yu wants to solve them... It's too honorable.
The remaining six monks of the Wang family, although they were still chanting tactics, their clothing had already been soaked in cold sweat, their faces were pale, and their hearts sank to the bottom.
They knew in their hearts that everything was over.
On the ground, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian... With eyes wide open, they stood in place, clenching their fists.
Their faces were shocked, their hearts shook... hard to restrain.
These twelve monks in the transformation stage are the six strongest elites in their respective branches.
But in front of Fang Yu... This group of elites is really like ants, being easily crushed.
This... makes them unbelievable.
In the air, Fang Yu stopped his movements and looked at the remaining six monks of the Wang Family.
"Fine, it's too boring. I'm willing to give you half a minute. If you can't use this technique anymore, you won't be able to live up to it." Fang Yu said lazily.
Hearing Fang Yu's words, the six monks of the Wang family gritted their teeth and focused on using the Dao Jin Gang tactics!
But Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian below, their faces changed and their teeth creaked.