Chapter 305: Killing Fang Xiang Again
"Asshole."
Seeing Yun Yi kill Young Master Chiyang, Fang Xiang's face changed drastically, and he rushed to kill again with his war hammer raised high.
The death of Young Master Chiyang made Fang Xiang immediately feel a strong sense of crisis. He knew very well that he was no match for Yun Yi alone. The death of Young Master Chiyang was a real danger for him.
Boom...
The violent golden spiritual power combined with the giant hammer was enough to smash the mountain. If it were an ordinary person, such a violent attack would be directly frightened.
But in front of Yun Yi, Fang Xiang's attack was not enough. After all, Fang Xiang's own strength was comparable to Young Master Chiyang. In terms of combat power, there was a gap between him and Yun Yi. In addition, Yun Yi's means were relatively powerful, and he was slightly better in both combat skills and combat soldiers.
Yun Yi suddenly turned around, and the sword rose up, and the violent air wave swept everything. The sword energy was like a dragon. At such a close distance, the might of the Nine Extreme Sword was fully exerted. The terrifying sword carried all of Yun Yi's strength and collided head-on with Fang Xiang's hammer.
Boom...
The earth trembled, and the violent energy impact directly tore the entire square apart. The ground broke inch by inch, as if there was an earthquake.
Fang Xiang still used all his skills, but even when he exerted his full strength, he was still no match for the Nine Extreme Sword. He was blown away with the hammer and fell more than ten feet away.
Fang Xiang struggled to stabilize his body, and his feet sank into the ground. The arm holding the hammer shook violently, and blood continued to flow down his arm and drip onto the hammer.
Obviously, this blow caused too much damage to Fang Xiang. In his current state, he no longer had the ability to continue fighting Yun Yi. If he continued to fight, he might not even be able to lift the hammer in his hand.
Fang Xiang stared at Yun Yi, who was still calm and composed, and his inner shock had reached an unimaginable level.
If he didn't fight Yun Yi in person, he would never know how strong this evildoer was. After realizing how terrifying Yun Yi was, he was simply in despair.
It was like Fang Xiang at this moment, he had completely lost the determination to continue fighting. He looked at the Chiyang Master lying on the ground in a pool of blood, and the scorpion spirit who died of poison and was charred all over, and couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.
"Yun Yi, today's shame will be returned double in the future."
Fang Xiang left a cruel word, then stepped into the air and flew out of Chiyang Villa.
For Fang Xiang, choosing to escape at this time was undoubtedly the wisest choice. If he continued to stay, he would only die. The most important thing was to save his life at the critical moment. As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about firewood. If you die, you can't do anything. Even if someone can kill Yun Yi to avenge him in the future, he will not be able to see it at all.
"Tomorrow? I'm afraid you won't have a future."
Yun Yi sneered. How could he give Fang Xiang any chance to escape? He finally managed to injure him. If he let him run away, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to Chiyang Villa today?
Yun Yi soared into the sky, his wings of freedom spread out, and the whole person completely turned into a flash of lightning. In an instant, he caught up with the fleeing Fang Xiang.
Howl!
The sword fell from the sky like a mad dragon and landed on Fang Xiang's head.
"No."
Fang Xiang exclaimed, his heart and gall bladder were about to burst, and unprecedented fear enveloped his soul. He probably never dreamed that he would die in this Chiyang City. What made him even more unacceptable before his death was that not only was he not as strong as Yun Yi, but he didn't even have the ability to escape in front of Yun Yi. This was simply a great irony.
Puff!
The Nine Extreme Sword would not have any emotions. Killing would only make the sword itself more enjoyable.
Fang Xiang left behind a last scream, and the whole person was split into two halves by Yun Yi's sword, blood spilled in the air, and the two halves of the body fell to the edge of the square.
The whole square suddenly became extremely quiet, and the remaining dozens of people who came to participate in the group of heroes had extremely ugly faces and their breathing became rapid.
The Scorpion Spirit was dead, the Chiyang Prince was dead, and Fang Xiang was dead. They looked at the three bodies lying in a pool of blood, plus the strong man whose head Yun Yi had cut off with a sword before. Everyone's heart became heavy, and the invisible shadow of death enveloped each of them.
Some people were terrified and their bodies couldn't help trembling. No one dared to look at Yun Yi. In their eyes, Yun Yi at this moment was a demon and a killing god. They regretted coming to this group of heroes and putting themselves in an irretrievable place.
Everyone stood there without saying a word. No one looked at Yun Yi, and no one dared to run away. They were not fools. They knew the gap in strength between themselves and Yun Yi. If Yun Yi really wanted to kill them, then they would have no chance and possibility of escape at all.
In fact, Yun Yi was too lazy to care about these people. It didn't matter to him whether to kill them or not. They were not a threat to him. Yun Yi was not a person who killed indiscriminately. He would not do meaningless killing.
Boom...
At this moment, six or seven powerful auras floated up from the center of Chiyang City. Then, figures came in the air and came directly to the square of Chiyang Villa.
The leader was a man of strong build, who looked to be in his forties, with a majestic and domineering face. His cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm. Beside him, there were two old men, both of whom were at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm. The remaining four had all reached the fifth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm.
Such a lineup was very intimidating in Xuanzhou, and Yun Yi could guess without even thinking about the people who could appear so brazenly in Chiyang City that the visitors were from the City Lord's Mansion, and the leader should be the Chiyang City Lord.
Yun Yi's guess was correct. The visitors were the Chiyang City Lord and his men. The Chiyang City Lord had naturally sensed the terrifying fighting waves that had occurred at Chiyang Villa before, so he brought people to check.
The Chiyang City Lord saw Young Master Chiyang lying in a pool of blood at first sight, and his eyes were about to crack, and his anger was gushing out.
"My son, you killed my son."
Chiyang Gongzi was furious, his whole body trembling, looking at Yun Yi with a murderous look. At this moment, the Lord of Chiyang City could not control his emotions at all. You know, all along, Chiyang Gongzi was his pride and his most beloved. Now Chiyang Gongzi was killed in Chiyang City. How could the Lord of Chiyang City bear such an ending?
"Yes, what? Do you want revenge? I advise you not to be impulsive."
Yun Yi looked at the Lord of Chiyang City and said indifferently. He would not consider the pain of the Lord of Chiyang City losing his son. If Chiyang Gongzi wanted to kill him, he would kill him in return. He had no choice.
Cultivation is like this, cruelty is everywhere.
"Kill my son, take my life"
The Lord of Chiyang City could not listen to Yun Yi's words. In his eyes, Yun Yi was his mortal enemy, irreconcilable. At this moment, the murderer who killed his son was standing in front of him. It was impossible for him to remain indifferent.