City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Ying Guangping made an angry shot, forgetting that Fang Bai had a strength no weaker than himself.

The dozens of disciples of the Celestial Sect who were watching had always thought that Fang Bai was just a mid-level warrior at the cosmic level.

The disciples of the Tianji Sect only wanted Fang Bai's cultivation resources. No one cared about his life or death. Seeing Deacon Ying beat Fang Bai, they all folded their arms and laughed, waiting to see Fang Bai deflated.

Sure enough, the moment Deacon Ying pulled out his palm, a figure flew high, and after drawing a parabola in the air, a "upside down green onion" fell into a swamp not far away.

"Look, this is how that kid provokes the deacon! Hahaha..."

A disciple of the Tianjizong laughed aloud at the figure whose head was planted in the mud and struggling with limbs.

However, smiling, he suddenly realized something was wrong, his mouth was still wide open, but the laughter stopped abruptly.

"The person in the mud...a bit like Elder Ying!"

The Jizong disciple seemed to have seen something unbelievable that day, his eyes protruding, and he muttered to himself.

"What does it resemble? That is Elder Ying!"

Another Tianjizong disciple raised his hand and patted the back of his head, exasperated loudly.

The person who was planted upside down in the mud wore the clothes unique to the deacon of the Celestial Sect. Every fool knew that it must be Ying Guangping.

"The Deacon Ying is in the swamp, so what about the young man named Fang Bai?"

Dozens of Tianjizong disciples thought of this, their gazes shifted to look at where Fang Bai was standing.

After Fang Bai held his hands together, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, standing there, as if he hadn't moved from beginning to end.

In fact, at the same time that Ying Guangping slapped out, Fang Bai also shot. He slammed Ying Guangping's face with a punch, and directly blasted Ying Guangping out.

It's just that he moved so fast that no one could see it clearly.

In fact, in terms of strength, Fang Bai and Ying Guangping are almost the same, but Ying Guangping somewhat despise Fang Bai, and secondly, he is convinced that Fang Bai will not dare to shoot under the besieging of dozens of powerful people on his side, plus the shot. Without warning, he suffered a big loss.

Among the strong, even a little negligence will lead to the disaster.

Ying Guangping, who was planted upside down in the mud, had his entire face collapsed by Fang Bai's punch. After struggling for a while, he fainted. He had paid a heavy price for his underestimation.

The dozens of Tianjizong disciples never expected that Fang Bai, who was as gentle as a lamb last night, turned into a beast today, slamming Deacon Ying, who possessed the elementary strength of the universe.

All this happened between the lightning and the stone fire, so that dozens of Tianjizong disciples looked at Ying Guangping who had died in the mud, but did not react for a long while.

"Tweet..."

A long roar suddenly came out from Fang Bai's mouth.

After hearing Fang Bai's howling, which one stood proudly on the treetops in the distance and was tamed by Ying Guangping, his bright and sharp eyes were confused, and then became blood-red.

With a violent aura, the aggressive silver-winged eagle spread its wings and flew from a high altitude toward the Tianjizong disciples who surrounded Fang Bai.

The attack power of that silver-winged eagle surpassed most of the Tianji sect disciples at the scene. At this moment, it flapped its wings and rushed forward with a storm. The wild and violent aura that swept down suddenly sent dozens of Tianji on the scene. The disciple Zong was panicked, and the first reaction was to flee quickly, so as not to get hurt under the sharp claws of the silver wing eagle.

It was just that they had just given birth to this idea, and they felt that a powerful and fierce true essence had suddenly hit, but Fang Bai launched an attack when they were about to move.

Dozens of Celestial Sect disciples are all powers of the universe level. If they are fully prepared, Fang Bai may not be their opponent if they work together.

Fang Bai, who knew this well, didn't give the other party a chance to join forces at all, and took the preemptive approach, using the silver wing eagle to disrupt their minds and distract them, and at the same time launch a thunder and lightning attack.

Fang Bai possesses a combat power comparable to that of a cosmic elementary powerhouse. As soon as he makes a move, he will do his best, and he has the potential to be thunderous.

Fang Bai's attack was fast and fierce. Before the Tianjizong disciples could react, more than a dozen people were blasted out by his fists, suffering heavy injuries and losing their combat power.

Fang Bai's swift offensive and dozens of companions were severely injured in an instant, causing the confidence of other Celestial Sect disciples to collapse, without the guts to confront Fang Bai, and fled like a bereaved dog.

The silver-winged eagle in the sky began to show its might at this time, with a murmur, spread its wings, and attacked the scattered disciples of Tianjizong.

"These disciples of the Celestial Sect are stationed here all year round. I don't know how many cultivation resources they have searched. This time it's cheaper for me."

Ying Guangping fainted and the Tianjizong disciple fled, Fang Bai, who was not threatened, relaxed, and walked toward the swamp that Ying Guangping had planted.

Naturally Fang Bai didn't go to save Ying Guangping.

After he got to Ying Guangping's side, he grabbed Ying Guangping's collar and dragged it to the beach, took the space ring worn on Ying Guangping's finger as his own, and threw Ying Guangping into the sea.

The vast sea of ​​purgatory is vast and boundless, with high winds and turbulent waves. There are many fierce beasts under the sea. Ying Guangping, who has passed out to death, is thrown into it, and life and death can only be resigned.

Fang Bai only cared about the amount of cultivation resources stored in Ying Guangping's spatial ring, and didn't bother to care about his life and death.

As for Ying Guangping's death, whether Tianjizong will find himself to avenge him, Fang Bai didn't care.

No matter how strong the Celestial Sect is, it is only a first-grade sect. Although there are many disciples and a dozen cosmo-level powerhouses, the overall strength is daunting, but the Shenwu Continent is vast and Fang Bai is proficient in disguise. Shenlong sees the head but not the end, and it is not easy for Tianjizong to find him for revenge.

"Good fellow, how many training resources did Ying Guangping have searched for!"

When Fang Bai penetrated a ray of divine consciousness into Ying Guangping's spatial ring and saw the mountain of high-level cultivation resources, he couldn't help but exclaim.

When Fang Bai was in Tianshengzhou before, he had obtained the treasures of the Second Grade Zongmen. Although the number was astonishing, its value was not as good as that of the cultivation resources in Ying Guangping's spatial ring.

This shows how precious the cultivation resources that Ying Guangping has searched are, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is richer than the enemy sect.

Moreover, the "zong" in "Rich and Enemy Sect" refers to the second grade sect.

The energetic Fang Bai put away Ying Guangping's space ring, and walked to the other disciples of the Tianjizong who had suffered heavy losses, and took off their space rings one by one.

Although the cultivation resources in the space ring of other Tianji sect disciples were far inferior to Ying Guangping, the amount added together was also quite large.

Fang Bai's original cultivation resources have long been exhausted, and the cultivation resources obtained from these Tianjizong disciples at this moment are enough for him to practice for three to five months. Why is he unhappy?