The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu raised his head slightly and looked at the twelve cultivators in the air in front of him, showing a cold smile.

For many years, he has not faced so many cultivators who are above the godhood stage alone.

This is a long-lost feeling, and my heart is inexplicably a little happy.

"Before I start, I will make one final statement." Fang Yu said slowly, "Wang Wenshan was infiltrated by the half-spirits. He died by self-destruction, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Now, if you attack me, I will fight back in self-defense."

"You have to bear the consequences after the counterattack."

Hearing these words, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian's faces became even more ugly, and the killing intent in their eyes became stronger!

Surrounded by twelve gods, Fang Yu threatened them instead! ?

Their Wang family has never encountered such a situation!

"Immediately...kill!" Wang Zhishan yelled.

Twelve monks, set off immediately!

They each condense their own weapons, or take out the natal magic weapon.

At the same time, there are two others rushing directly towards Fang Yu's position!

Fang Yu raised his eyes, and his pupils instantly changed from black to intense gold!

At the same time, his body exudes a faint golden light infuriating!

From a distance, it was as if Fang Yu's whole body suddenly burst into flames!

"call out!"

At this time, the two Wang family cultivators who wanted to get close appeared on both sides of Fang Yu.

One held five short and sharp blades in one hand, the other held a giant axe, and swung towards Fang Yu at the same time!

At this moment, everything seemed to slow down.

The Wang family cultivator on the left can clearly see Fang Yu turning his head and staring at each other.

Fang Yu's golden eyes made his heart tremble violently!

"boom!"

The next second, Fang Yu's fist smashed into the right hand of the Wang family cultivator with five blades!

"Crack!"

The five blades, together with the monk's right hand, shattered together!

"what!"

The monk let out a pitiful scream.

But Fang Yu did not stop there, but raised his right foot and kicked him in the abdomen!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the cultivator protruded a mouthful of blood, and his body fell out like a kite with a broken string.

This series of actions happened between the electric light and flint!

After the monk on the left was dealt with, the axe of the monk on the right approached Fang Yu's head!

Fang Yu turned sideways and easily avoided the giant axe.

The cultivator immediately exerted force, reversed the direction, and threw the giant axe towards Fang Yu's neck!

Fang Yu raised his right arm.

"Ah!"

A dull crash sounded!

The giant axe slashed on Fang Yu's arm, and it couldn't even make Fang Yu's arm tremble!

On the contrary, the powerful anti-shock force made the cultivator feel numb in his hands.

At this moment, he couldn't do anything!

Fang Yu's uppercut from bottom to top was hitting the cultivator's chin!

"Zi la..."

The cultivator's jaw shattered visibly to the naked eye, and at the same time his body flew upwards, unable to even make a scream, and the huge pain caused him to faint instantly.

In just three seconds, the two cultivators who chose to attack Fang Yu at close range were in the Spirit Transformation stage, and that was the solution.

The remaining ten monks of the Wang family were horrified.

Some cultivators who were meditating on the magic formula were flustered in their hearts, and they read the wrong paragraph!

"It's your turn."

Fang Yu raised his head, looked at the group of monks above, and smiled.

In the next second, he disappeared in place.

In the air, a cultivator felt a chill behind him, and the hairs all over his body stood up!

He wanted to turn around, but it was too late!

"boom!"

He only felt severe pain in his lower back, shouted in pain, and smashed forward uncontrollably.

"boom……"

His body crashed directly into the third floor of the clubhouse, making a roar.

This time, the remaining nine monks were completely panicked!

They have never seen such a strong man!

In the past, in their cognition, the strong were able to cast various spells, or crushed each other in aura.

But the Fang Yu facing him now... completely out of their cognition!

Fang Yu's breath is not particularly strong, but his speed and strength are far beyond imagination!

So much so that it can't be dealt with!

In the face of this speed, what kind of spell can accurately hit?

As long as it is locked by Fang Yu, there is no chance to even cast spells!

But once Fang Yu got close, everything would be over.

Fang Yu's strength is enough to smash through their defenses and seriously injure them easily!

None of the monks who can cultivate to the God Transformation stage are stupid.

In just a few rounds of Fang Yu's actions, they clearly recognized the information.

But now the situation is... can't back down!

Even if Fang Yu is as strong as a demon, he still has to fight!

But there must be a strategy!

The remaining nine people must join forces to attack Fang Yu, so that he cannot find any flaws, so as to defeat them individually.

The nine monks of the Wang family looked at each other tacitly.

Afterwards, they gritted their teeth while chant!

"The Great Dao Golden Assassin Art!"

This is the most powerful technique they have mastered!

This is a technique that can only be performed by the combination of six monks with a cultivation level above the spiritual level.

As long as it can be successfully displayed, then every cultivator who participates in the technique can receive the blessing of the Great Dao Golden Gang!

After possessing the avenue golden gang body protection, Fang Yu's close body will not be unable to deal with it!

The nine monks of the Wang family were pinching the seal together, reciting a long and obscure dharma.

"bass!"

Around their bodies, there appeared one after another golden light gang seals, from small to large.

"This is…"

Fang Yu saw the visions around the bodies of the monks of the Wang family... squinting slightly.

He had seen this technique many years ago.

It seems to be a first-class sect, the core technique of Tiangang sect, and the rank is half-immortal.

The strength of this spell... is quite high, and it was even known as the strongest defensive spell back then.

Unexpectedly, the current Wang family can actually master this technique.

Although I don't know if it is complete, it is rare to be able to obtain the inheritance of the Tiangang Sect...

From this point of view, the Wang family can be called the No. 1 martial arts family in the northern capital, but it is also a matter of reliance.

In today's era, who can master a half-immortal-level magic technique of the past, no matter how bad it is, it will not be too bad.

Although he saw this technique, Fang Yu didn't want to wait.

This group of monks from the Wang family is obviously not very skilled, and the process of casting spells is too long.

It's time to start, it's time to start.

Whether they can display this technique depends on their own fortune.

"call out!"

Fang Yu flashed and appeared behind a monk of the Wang family.

"boom!"

Fang Yu threw a punch, and the Wang family cultivator fainted instantly and smashed to the ground below.

At this moment, Fang Yu set off again and shifted his position.

"boom!"

A second later, another cultivator of the Wang family was hit hard and crashed into the temporary hall building in front.

Originally, they couldn't deal with Fang Yu's approach.

And now, they are still focusing on casting the Great Dao Jin Gang Jue, and they are even more powerless to resist.

Which monk Fang Yu approached would suffer.

In front of Fang Yu, the cultivation base of the Spirit Transformation Stage... looks like a fragile paper.

"boom!"

Another cultivator of the Wang family, unable to let out a scream, fell into the ground.

In the air, only six monks from the Wang family were left, still performing the Great Dao Golden Assassin Art.

If another person falls, the spell will be forcibly interrupted.

This is their last hope.

But it looks like there is no chance.

Fang Yu wants to solve them... It's too honorable.

The remaining six monks of the Wang family, although they were still reciting the magic formula, their clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, their faces were pale, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

They knew in their hearts that it was over.

On the ground, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian...with their eyes wide open, they stood there, clenching their fists.

Their faces were horrified, their hearts trembled... hard to restrain.

These twelve cultivators in the Spirit Transformation stage are the six strongest elites in their respective branches.

But in front of Fang Yu... this group of elites are really like ants, they are easily crushed.

This... makes them unbelievable.

In the air, Fang Yu stopped and looked at the remaining six monks of the Wang family.

"Forget it, it's too boring. I'm willing to give you half a minute. If you can't use this technique again, then you're not going to live up to your expectations." Fang Yu said lazily.

Hearing Fang Yu's words, the six cultivators of the Wang family gritted their teeth and focused on performing the Great Dao Golden Assassin Art!

On the other hand, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian below, their expressions changed and their teeth clenched.