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Chapter 478 Trouble comes from the mouth

"This guy... wants to have a fight with Brother Fang Chen?"

Dongfang Haojie looked at Fairy Tianyin with a strange expression.

"Would you like to tell Fang Chen, it's best if you show mercy... That Nascent Soul from Xuanhuang Palace has quite a bad temper..."

Fairy Tianyin preached.

"Be merciful. They didn't intend to show mercy to Fang Jue just now. Look at Fang Jue like this now."

Eastern Catastrophe Sound Transmission Road.

Fairy Tianyin saw him uttering curse words and was about to curse when her eyes fell on Fang Jue again. She saw that he looked weak, but she always looked at Fang Chen with a silly smile on his face, and felt a little pain in her heart.

"Junior Brother Fang, your injury..."

"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound. You saw it, right? It's really Fang Chen, right? I'm not dreaming, haha...hiss..."

Fang Jue laughed and suddenly felt the injury, and then took a breath of cold breath in pain.

"What? You don't dare to accept the challenge? If you are really Fang Chen, you can kill Jindan with a sword, and you won't be afraid of my senior brother."

Mu Zhaohe sneered.

"A life or a death?"

Fang Chen ignored Mu Zhaohe and smiled at Yuntiancheng.

These words are the same as what Fang Jue and Mu Zhaohe just said.

"Life or death depends on..."

Yun Tiancheng spoke subconsciously, then suddenly thought of something, and a faint smile appeared on his face:

"There is no grudge between you and me. Why bother fighting to the death? It's just a matter of exchanging skills."

Although the rumor is most likely false, the other party may really be a swordsman.

The price to pay for killing a swordsman is too high.

"Okay, let's discuss and learn from each other."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The two sides looked at each other, and the next moment, they both moved.

Yun Tiancheng repeated his old trick, and a hundred-foot golden-armored giant appeared behind Fang Chen and struck at him with one palm.

Fang Chen casually slashed his sword and chopped the golden-armored giant into ashes. His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yun Tiancheng.

He turned his wrist slightly and slapped Yun Tiancheng's mouth hard with the sword. Yun Tiancheng was a little dizzy from the slap.

When he came to his senses, he opened his mouth and spit out all the broken teeth.

Everyone was stunned immediately. Some people rubbed their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them blankly.

They even wondered if they were under an illusion.

How long does it take to blink...

Yuntian Chengcheng was beaten like this?

"you……"

A flash of horror flashed in Yun Tiancheng's eyes.

But suddenly he found that Fang Chen in front of him had disappeared again. When he reacted, severe pain came from his mouth again.

At some point, Fang Chen appeared beside him and hit Yun Tiancheng on the mouth for the second time with his sword.

Mu Zhaohe was dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Is this still Yun Tiancheng, the chief Xuanmen of Xuanhuang Palace!?

"Accepted."

Fang Chen stood in the void, cupped his fists and smiled.

"This movement is still weird."

Eastern Catastrophe sighed in his heart.

Back then, even a Nascent Soul like Master Chongxu couldn't detect the opponent's movement skills. If you used it against the enemy, wouldn't it be easy to kill anyone?

After being dizzy for a few breaths, Yun Tiancheng gradually came back to his senses. He now looked a little embarrassed.

The handsome face was extremely red and swollen because of the mouth, which ruined the beauty and even looked a little funny.

"Concession?"

Yun Tiancheng slowly covered his mouth, and the spiritual energy from his body swept out, and the extremely thick spiritual energy barrier protected him in the center.

"The discussion is not over yet, is it too early for you to say this?"

Before Fang Chen could open his mouth, a violent tide of spiritual power was already boiling around him.

Boom boom boom——

In the lake, four golden-armored giants stood up one after another. Each one was a hundred feet tall, and they were all condensed by the power of gold.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.

This is the true strength of Xuanmen chief, Yun Tiancheng!?

With such a majestic power of gold, even if the golden elixir is condensed, it may be a bit difficult.

Staring at Fang Chen with his strange eyes, Yun Tiancheng said softly:

"The next step is my real method. I wonder if you are ready?"

"This Fang Chen may be in a bit of trouble. Yun Tiancheng didn't use a spiritual barrier to protect himself just now and was attacked.

Now that he has reacted and dare not be careless, how can he get closer with this spiritual barrier?"

"Yes, with the cooperation of these four golden-armored warriors, the opponent can only defend."

Everyone was whispering.

"Do you want to continue? That's fine."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and killed the four golden-armored warriors with one sword, and then chopped into pieces Yun Tiancheng's spiritual barrier like tofu.

boom!

The sword hit Yun Tiancheng's mouth again, and Yun Tiancheng's figure drew an arc, fell from the air, and fell straight into the lake.

Some bubbles appeared on the lake surface, and then calmed down.

All whispers disappeared at this moment.

"The discussion between me and your senior brother is over, it's your turn."

Fang Chen looked at Mu Zhaohe and smiled.

"Me!? When did I promise to spar with you!?"

Mu Zhaohe's neck and cheeks turned red.

"Why do you need to agree?"

Fang Chen chuckled and disappeared.

Bang bang bang!

The sword hit Mu Zhaohe's mouth three times in a row, knocking his teeth out and making him dizzy. Like Yun Tiancheng, he fell headlong into the lake.

At this point, both the Chief Xuanmen and the Chief Huangmen of Xuanhuang Palace were defeated.

Everyone did not dare to say a word and watched Fang Chen and others drift away.

Now, regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, they already know how powerful the Da Gan sword cultivator is.

The opponent was like playing with a child, defeating the two chiefs of Xuanhuang Palace one after another. This alone is enough to rank among the top geniuses in Yuncang!

"Those two...won't be dead, right?"

Someone looked towards the lake.

The next moment, Mu Zhaohe was seen flying out of the lake carrying Yun Tiancheng, and left the place in embarrassment.

The appearance of the two people is very similar at the moment, and the mouth area is red and swollen, like a duck.

"That swordsman...why did he only hit them in the mouth?"

Someone suddenly asked.

After a few breaths, someone answered softly: "Maybe you are telling them... that trouble comes from your mouth?"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, feeling that this explanation was the most reasonable.

They left here excitedly, chatting from time to time. It is estimated that what happened today will spread throughout the Yuncang Imperial Capital in a short time.

There were also many monks from Xuanhuang Palace in the crowd. When they saw what happened today, the expressions on each of their faces were as if their parents had died.

The chiefs of the Xuanhuang Sect... were all defeated by one person. If this news spreads in Yuncang Kingdom, it will be a devastating blow to the reputation of the Xuanhuang Palace!

On the way to Ziji Taoist Temple, Dongfang Haojie was extremely curious about how Fang Chen survived and kept asking.

Fang Chen was so annoyed that he put everything on merit.

"Merit... No wonder my cultivation has improved so fast over the years. It seems that I have also gained some merit invisibly."

Eastern Catastrophe muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!
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