Martial Arts Emperor

Is your father the master of this place?

This shocked Ye Yan's heart, and then he headed upward with the elders of Fang Cunmen.

After stepping through the mountain gate and walking through the thousands of steps, you will reach a large hall.

The main hall is where the Fangcun Gate is located.

Nowadays, the practitioners of Fang Cun Sect are all gathered in the square of the main hall, and the power in their bodies is continuously released and then filled into a formation.

"Holy King Formation!"

"No wonder the saint from Ancient Spirit Academy was defeated and there is such a formation here." Ye Yan thought to himself.

"Since you are willing to help, I also hope that you will gather the power of the formation in it and be sure to go down the mountain at dawn tomorrow." The elder of Fang Cunmen suddenly said. .??.

After hearing this, everyone was startled and said: "Don't we need to take action tomorrow?"

"The people coming from Guling Academy don't know how strong they are. If they are strong, it will be useless for all of you to come. If they are weak, the power accumulated by this formation can defeat them." The elder of Fang Cun Sect said, "This is also the intention of the sect leader. "

Ye Yan lamented that he didn't want everyone to die.

After saying these words, many people's eyes froze, they all sat down cross-legged, and then suddenly took action.

boom!

The power in the body is released and directly condenses the power into the Holy King's formation.

The same is true for Ye Yan...

It's just that the release of his soul power is felt around him.

But there is no other scent about Ye Xiaotian here.

"Father is dead...why should I have such fantasies?" Ye Yan finally sighed deeply in his heart, and then Ye Yan's expression turned gloomy, but under his power, he was constantly filled with this formation.

Time passed slowly, and when the sky was bright, the eyes of the disciples at Fang Cun Sect suddenly became solemn.

The elder also walked out and took out a lot of elixirs and said: "Everyone, our Fangcunmen has not had enough knowledge over the years. This elixir is the maximum that our Fangcunmen can produce. I hope you will come down from the mountain now."

Listen to these words

, everyone was deeply moved.

But just as Elder Fang Cunmen said, if Guling Academy is powerful, coming here is just to die, and they can only leave for a while.

Although Ye Yan also followed everyone down the mountain, his figure moved and was hidden somewhere on the mountain peak.

When he came here today, he didn't have to reveal his identity.

I can only observe all this secretly, and want to see what the relationship between this place and Ye Xiaotian is?

After a moment, a roaring sound suddenly sounded.

Then several figures appeared in mid-air. These people were wearing clothes from the Ancient Spirit Academy, and their eyes were full of pride, as if in their eyes, everyone in this area was insignificant.

"Oh, can Fang Cun Men think clearly today?" At this moment, a harsh voice sounded.

The sound fell and all directions shook.

"Four Saints!"

"The saint from the Ancient Spiritual Academy was also among them?" At the foot of the mountain, the people in Ten Thousand Bloods City looked at this scene with worry in their hearts.

At this time, the saint Lu Youqing who came yesterday looked at the people in Fang Cun Sect and said, "It seems that Fang Cun Sect is so angry that they want to be enemies of our Guling Academy."

"Do you know that being an enemy of our Ancient Spiritual Academy means being an enemy of the entire Spiritual City?"

This sound resounded in all directions.

The sound fell and shocked all directions!

Inside the square inch door, a voice also sounded: "Is your Ancient Spirit Academy worthy of representing the entire Spirit City?"

These words made the eyes of Lu Youqing and other people from the Ancient Spirit Academy show a look of condensation, especially Lu Youqing who took a step forward: "Since you are seeking death, I, the Ancient Spirit Academy, will help you!"

Boom!

The aura on his body was released instantly, and the holy energy rushed out!

Inside the Fangcun Gate, all the disciples and elders were attentive. A figure stood out, and a picture of a giant tiger appeared behind him. This was the body of the holy tiger. After the body was revealed, it suddenly punched out, and the wind roared from the fist and suddenly hit the ancient spirit. College Lu Youqing's power blasted away.

Bang!

In mid-air, a harsh sound suddenly sounded, and many people at the foot of the mountain were suddenly shocked.

The saint took action, which was really shocking.

But when the light fell, the two were evenly matched.

"Hmph!" At this time, the other two saints in the Ancient Spirit Academy stood up. There was a trace of condensation in their eyes, and the murderous intention in their bodies exploded. The spiritual power turned into an ancient tower, and a sword light slashed downwards. .??.

"Condensation!"

Looking at this scene, a figure walked out of the Fangcunmen Palace. This was a middle-aged man, his pupils were shining, and the aura in his body was extremely calm.

"Sixth Level Saint Realm!"

Looking at this figure, Ye Yan instantly sensed the other person's realm.

"Master!"

And inside the square inch door, looking at this figure, he suddenly murmured.

"Master?"

"He is the owner of Fangcun Sect?" Looking at this figure, Ye Yan was stunned.

boom!

After it appeared, the power of the Fang Cun Sect Master instantly condensed into a big bell, and then he suddenly shot it, and a deafening sound followed and turned into a sound wave and rushed forward.

Bang bang!

The sound wave was so powerful that it immediately faced the ancient pagoda and sword light, shattering it into pieces, and then rushed towards the three saints from the Ancient Spirit Academy.

"Ah!"

Facing this scene, the deacon from Guling Academy who had not taken action sneered coldly. It was just a sound. His spiritual power shot out and turned into a barrier, directly resisting these sound waves.

"You are the owner of Fangcun Clan. Do you know for sure?" He stared at the other party.

Fang, Fang Yueshan, the deacon of Guling Academy, snorted coldly.

"That's right!" Duan Ming floated in the air with a cold gaze.

"What's your relationship with Ye Hei?" Fang Yueshan suddenly shouted as he stared at Duan Ming.

Duan Ming looked at the other person and said, "I don't know the person you are talking about."

"do not know?"

"In this world, there is no airtight wall. I, Guling Academy, have been investigating for so long, and the information is absolutely unmistakable. Ye Hei came to this Fangcun Sect back then, and it was at that time that you took over as the master of Fangcun Sect. You actually said you don’t know me?”

"It seems that you won't speak if you don't see the methods of my Ancient Spirit Academy."

"town!"

With a sound, a burst of power was released from Fang Yueshan.

This power was so strong that it shocked all directions.

"Eighth Level Saint?" The people in the City of Ten Thousand Bloods at the foot of the mountain did not expect that the other party was so powerful.

"Condensation!"

Duan Ming's eyes were focused. He was no more than a sixth-level saint, so he was definitely not the opponent's opponent. However, at this moment, he directly released a force to activate the Saint King Formation here. In an instant, a ray of light flashed, and the roar of the formation was directly transformed into A barrier fell ahead.

Bang!

When Fang Yueshan's power touched this barrier, it was completely blocked.

But even so, Duan Ming's body still trembled violently.

But this also made him breathe a sigh of relief. Although he could only show 30 to 40% of the power of the Holy King's formation at this level, he could at least stop these people from the Ancient Spirit Academy.

"Really think that with this formation, we can stop our Ancient Spirit Academy? Lu Youfeng, how can we break this formation?" Fang Yueshan said immediately.

Wow...

After this sound fell, a voice suddenly appeared.

Looking at this figure, whether it was Fang Cunmen, the people at the foot of the mountain, or even Ye Yan, their eyes narrowed and they said: "It's broken!"