C294 extermination (1/2)

When the Disciple of the Submission Sword Sect's gaze was completely focused on the Fairy Crane Villa, the sword in Liu Sheng's hand suddenly thrust toward Fang Chen.

Puff …

Fang Chen's back was facing Liu Ming, when he suddenly felt the sword approaching him, he suddenly turned around, but it was still too late. With a puchi sound, the sword pierced into Fang Chen's ribs.

Boom …

The instant Fang Chen turned around, he immediately clenched his fists tightly, gathered all the energy in his body, and directly punched at Liu Ming.

In Fang Chen's heart, he was extremely furious. Liu Zheng actually dared to sneak attack him.

Ka-cha …

A fist slammed down and the head of Liu Ming instantly exploded. A ball of soul light floated in the sky.

”How is this possible?”

When the numerous disciples of the Baimei Sword Sect saw this scene, they finally realized what had happened. They saw that blood was continuously flowing out of Fang Chen's ribs, and his expression was incomparably gloomy.

”The Liu Clan, he …”

Wei Wushuang's face was also extremely gloomy, before he could even make a move against the people of Fairy Crane Villa, internal strife had already arisen within him.

Boom …

Seeing this ball of soul light, Fang Chen once again smashed Blast a fist s, directly smashing onto the ball of soul light. With a kacha sound, Liu Sheng's soul instantly shattered, and his soul dispersed.

Even if it was Liu Clan, they would never have thought that his sneak attack would not succeed. However, it was too late to regret because he was already dead.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Chen had killed Liu Class. Baimei Sword Sect's disciples looked at the furious Fang Chen and fell into silence.

At this moment, Wei Wushuang had also slowly walked in front of Fang Chen. Looking at his bloody ribs, he asked in a low voice: ”Are you alright?”

Fang Chen nodded his head to indicate that he was alright, then tightened his grip on the sword and pulled out the sword from his ribs, then Fang Chen started to recuperate.

This little injury was only a superficial wound, so it was nothing to him.

Seeing this scene, He Ming's eyes lit up, and said coldly: ”Wei Wushuang, I'll give you one last chance, hand over that brat or else my Fairy Crane Villa won't mind fighting your Baimei Sword Sect.”

He Ming's voice contained a threatening tone. Wei Wushuang's face darkened as he looked at He Ming in alarm.

”Impossible, Fang Chen is a disciple of my Baimei Sword Sect.” Wei Wushuang said coldly.

”How laughable, you also saw the situation just now. A dignified Baimei Sword Sect like you actually had internal strife, hahaha.” When He Ming heard this, he let out a sinister laugh.

Wei Wushuang was a disciple of the Baimei Sword Sect, and He Ming wanted them to hand Fang Chen over. This was a provocation to the Baimei Sword Sect.

”It looks like you, Wei Wushuang, have already made your decision.” He Ming said with a cold voice.

As soon as He Ming's voice fell, a wild aura was suddenly emitted from the body of a grey robed man behind He Ming.

When Wei Wushuang sensed this Qi, his face revealed a look of shock.

”Peak of the 6th level of the Qi Hai realm? How is that possible? ” Wei Wushuang cried out involuntarily.

He had already investigated before, that the strongest disciple who would enter the inner circle of sword pulse would be He Ming, who was at the peak of 6th level of the Qi Hai realm.

The other disciples were not as strong as He Ming, but at the moment, another existence comparable to He Ming had appeared in the Fairy Crane Villa.

This gray-clothed martial artist exuded a terrifying aura as he stood shoulder to shoulder with He Ming. His eyes were full of killing intent, and he didn't say anything.

”I might not be able to kill you alone, but what if the two of us join forces?” He Ming looked at Wei Wushuang with a teasing expression.

If the two of them were to join hands, not to mention Wei Wushuang, even the entire Baimei Sword Sect's disciples would not be able to contend against them.

This was the trump card of He Ming. It was also He Ming's greatest trump card.

Before entering the inner circle of the sword pulse, He Ming had already made all the preparations.

”Wei Wushuang, are you still going to persevere?” He Ming looked at Wei Wushuang and said coldly.

Wei Wushuang didn't say anything, but his eyes were filled with helplessness.

Seeing Wei Wushuang's expression, He Ming already knew what Wei Wushuang was thinking. He sneered and said: ”Since that's the case, then I'll kill you first.”

Suddenly, a wild aura exploded from He Ming's body as he prepared to make his move in the next moment.

”Disciple of the Submission Sword Sect, listen up, I will do my best to stop them. You guys escort Fang Chen back to Baimei Sword Sect safely.” Wei Wushuang said loudly.

Right at this moment, a big hand suddenly rested on Wei Wushuang's shoulder, Wei Wushuang turned to look, only to astonishingly realize that the big hand was Fang Chen.

”Fang Chen...” Wei Wushuang wanted 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 didn't understand what Fang Chen meant, he still nodded subconsciously, and said: ”Alright.”

Hearing that, Fang Chen nodded, and said: ”That's good.”

After he finished speaking, Fang Chen's figure flashed, and directly appeared in front of that grey-clothed man.

”What?” He wants to fight with the gray-clothed man? ”