The Strongest Qi Refiner

"I'm sorry, I saw a lot of people queuing up at a steamed bun shop on the way here, so I bought two, so I came a little late." Fang Yu turned to Zheng Ze and said, "This bun tastes really good, no wonder there are so many. People line up."

Zheng Ze is not in the mood to discuss the taste of this bun now, he just wants to know... how Fang Yu is going to break the game.

The two masters of the Wang family led the team in person, followed by twelve followers of the God Transformation Stage!

The guards on the side of the Martial Arts Association were already frightened, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy!

How to deal with this situation?

"You...is Fang Yu?" Wang Zhishan stared at Fang Yu and asked coldly.

Fang Yu turned around, looked at Wang Zhishan, swallowed the remaining half of the bun, and said, "I am."

"Where is Wang Wenshan? I need to see him!" Wang Hetian frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't I just say it? You will never see him again." Fang Yu said.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Hetian, Wang Zhishan, and even the twelve followers behind them changed their expressions.

Fang Yu's words mean...Wang Wenshan is dead?

"What do you mean!?" Wang Hetian's aura suddenly exploded, showing his cultivation in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

A burst of power spread around, causing the small trees planted on both sides of the yard to be broken and collapsed!

"Isn't what I mean very obvious? Wang Wenshan is dead." Fang Yu said indifferently.

After getting back with confirmation, Wang Hetian roared up to the sky and his eyes were red.

Wang Wenshan is his most trusted sibling, and at the same time, in his branch, his reputation and status are second only to his core.

But now... Wang Wenshan is actually dead?

He died so inexplicably at the hands of an unknown man! ?

He can't take it!

The grief-stricken Wang Hetian, the cultivation base on his body was almost irrepressible, spreading wildly!

The coercion belonging to the God Transformation period instantly enveloped the entire compound.

The guards of the Martial Arts Association who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, all showed pain on their faces, their entire bodies were pressed to the floor, unable to move.

Even Zheng Ze felt a lot of pressure. Only by clenching his teeth could he barely support his body.

This is the Spirit Transformation Stage monk!

Compared with the cultivators of the Nascent Soul, whether it is the thickness of the cultivation base or the strength of the breath, they must be stronger than three grades!

It is precisely because of this that in today's martial arts world, the Divine Transformation Stage is called the Divine Realm!

Below the realm of the gods, they are all ants!

This sentence may be too arbitrary, but the meaning is very direct.

God Transformation Stage and the following realms, one heaven and one earth!

And in front of him, Wang Hetian is just one of them!

Wang Zhishan standing beside him, and the twelve followers behind him... are all in the spirit transformation period!

This power is even enough to overturn the martial arts world in all regions except the Northern Capital!

Now, they are all standing in front of them, menacing!

This... how to deal with it?

Zheng Ze swallowed and looked at Fang Yu, his anxiety intensified.

He knew that today's events must be difficult to end.

Even if his teacher came forward, it would not help.

Because... Wang Wenshan is dead!

"I have to clarify that I didn't kill Wang Wenshan." Fang Yu looked at the furious Wang Hetian and said, "Actually, he wanted to die with me, but he blew himself up."

Fang Yu's words did not sound like an explanation to Wang Hetian, but rather a provocation!

Who Wang Wenshan is, he knows best!

How could he do such a foolish thing to die together?

With his wisdom, he must know that the Wang family will find a way to save him, and it is absolutely impossible to adopt such an extreme strategy!

"Fang Yu... I don't care what your relationship is with Huai Xu, today... you must sacrifice your life to sacrifice the spirit of Wenshan in the sky!" Wang Hetian roared with blood red eyes.

Between the words, there was a strong light on his body.

The coercion around him has also increased to the extreme.

"Actually, I just said that, why do you think Wang Wenshan is dead?" Fang Yu raised his brows and asked.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Hetian was stunned for a moment.

Could it be... that things have turned around?

"I'm joking, Wang Wenshan is indeed dead, and even his body was blown up to ashes." Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Ah...I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Hetian was furious to the extreme, roaring wildly, a long spear condensed with light condensed in his hand, and threw it violently at Fang Yu!

"call out!"

The spear turned into a streak of white light across the air, pointing directly at Fang Yu's heart!

Fang Yu stood on the spot, raised his left hand, and held the spear between the lightning and flint!

"boom!"

At this moment, there was an explosion!

The ground was directly sunk into the ground!

The terrifying power spread, blasting Zheng Ze behind Fang Yu and the guards in the compound together!

Fang Yu stood on the spot, holding the spear tightly in his right hand.

"Om..."

The spear has been trembling all the time, as if he wanted to break free from Fang Yu's right hand, but he couldn't.

"This spear... looks no worse than the sword in Wang Xiaofeng's hand yesterday." Fang Yu took a close look at the spear, clenched it tightly, and raised it.

The spear is still shaking desperately!

But Fang Yu ignored it, grabbed the spear, and threw it in the direction of Wang Hetian!

"boom!"

The power of the spear cannot compete with Fang Yu at all!

Even if it tried desperately to turn around, it could only fly towards its master, Wang Hetian!

At this moment, Wang Hetian was a little stunned!

He never thought that his natal magic weapon would be used by others as a means to attack him!

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing!

"Patriarch, be careful!"

The six followers behind Wang Hetian immediately rushed forward and stretched out their hands, forming a huge golden light shield together!

"God bell jar!"

In the next second, the spear slammed on the shield!

"boom!"

A deafening sound erupted.

Since the spear itself has no tendency to attack, it does not penetrate the shield.

However, the powerful force attached to the spear caused the six monks of the Wang family in the God Transformation stage who had condensed the shield to fly upside down more than ten meters away!

However, Wang Hetian, who was standing behind them, escaped the blow.

"Clap!"

Wang Hetian quickly raised his hand and took the spear back into his own.

Looking at Fang Yu in front of him again, Wang Hetian's eyes have changed.

The man in front of me... is very strong!

"Patriarch, we..."

The entourage behind Wang Zhishan sent Wang Zhishan a voice transmission and wanted to ask if he needed to take action.

"Must be shot!" Wang Zhishan said with a pale face.

He knew that Fang Yu was not weak.

Otherwise, his son Wang Xiaofeng would not have hurt Fang Yu so badly!

Today, he brought the six strongest members of his branch to avenge Wang Xiaofeng!

So, of course, go for it! Must get started!

Today, Fang Yu must be beheaded!

Hearing Wang Zhishan's order, the six followers released their own cultivation.

"boom……"

Fourteen cultivators in the Spirit Transformation stage released their cultivation bases at the same time... This kind of battle has never been seen before.

Those who had been waiting in the temporary hall building for a long time were also unable to escape the fate of being shrouded in powerful coercion, and fell to the ground with bloodless faces, unable to move.

And the many eyeliners lingering outside the courtyards arranged by the major families also felt the crisis and stepped back one after another.

Fang Yu remained where he was, looking at the fourteen Wang family cultivators in front of him with indifferent eyes.

Zheng Ze, who fell twenty meters away, raised his head with gritted teeth and stared at Fang Yu in front of him, his heart sinking to the bottom of the valley.

Things are still going for the worst.

A pair of fourteen...

If Huai Xu doesn't make a move... Fang Yu is more fortunate than fortunate.

But today, Zheng Ze didn't see Huai Xu...

"Fang Yu, you seriously injured my son Xiaofeng and killed Wenshan, the core of the Wang family... He is also the president of the Martial Arts Association! Such guilt is enough to sentence you to death!" Wang Zhishan's eyes were sharp and he shouted, "Today, we will Act on behalf of the heavens and kill you here! As for Huaixu, he also needs to give us an explanation! Wen Shan can't die in vain, and Xiao Feng can't be injured in vain!"

As soon as the words fell, the six cultivators behind Wang Zhishan flew towards the front.

At the same time, the six spiritual monks belonging to Wang Hetian's branch who had just been knocked out also rushed back!

Twelve monks of the Wang family stood in mid-air, and Fang Yu formed a siege!