Just as Wan Laogui blustered straight to dialect bin.
Fang Yanbin did not have any fear.
To say that he has seen a lot of strong people at the Taoist level, although it is said that wanlaogui can crush his momentum, it is really a dream to make himself yield!
Is he willing to release this coercion?
Compared with brother Yang's coercion, it's not even a fart!
At the beginning of the training in Houshan devil, it was indeed an array at the beginning. Everyone accepted it very quickly, but it changed later! Brother Yang did it himself.
That sense of authority! Tut Tut, don't mention how sour it is!
"Old thing! Just let me test whether the moon is hard or not!"
Fang Yanbin not only did not have any timid color, but clenched the moon in his hand, then slowly lifted it up and stared at Wan Laogui.
The sabre technique emphasizes hegemony, which is perfectly matched by Fang Yanbin.
The most important thing is that Fang Yanbin fought very bravely, so his knife technique also had a unique charm between opening and closing.
That's cruel!
"Cut!"
When Fang Yanbin mentioned his Qi machine to the peak, he suddenly burst into a drink.
The long knife in his hand burst into dazzling light and went straight to the old ghost in the air.
"Hum! How dare you teach others? You are as angry as a rainbow!"
Wan Laogui snorted coldly, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the knife directly.
This scene is enough to show the power of the strong at the Taoist level.
Fang Yanbin's Qi has reached the peak level he can reach, that is, the knife just cut the unlucky Taoist king is not as powerful as this one now.
Wan Laogui's hands were full of Qi, and then he directly scratched the blade to pieces.
"Vulnerable! Die for me!"
Wan Laogui's eyes flashed a look of disdain. Who knows, Fang Yanbin standing below burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at!"
Fang Yanbin wiped his tears. The people standing next to Fang Yanbin also laughed: "still install X! Look at your hands! Do you want me to sew for you?"
"Old man, don't pretend to be x without that ability!"
A group of people brazenly pointed at Wan Laogui and laughed at him. Obviously, they didn't treat him as a strong man at the level of Taoist respect.
This scene directly blew up the old ghost!
Did the donkeys kick these guys in the head? Is it tired of laughing at him so boldly? Or was he scared out of his mind because he saw his arrival?
At this time, the old man felt a tingling sensation in his palm.
Looking down, the skin on the palm has been cut off, and the blood is dripping!
Originally, he thought he was steady in the next knife, but what happened?
Wan Laogui's pupil shrank suddenly, and then his anger made him burst out instantly. His voice was a little cold and said, "you're looking for death! Looking for death!"
In the face of Wan Laogui's sudden anger, Fang Yanbin and others flashed a look of vigilance in their eyes.
After all, this is a strong man at the Taoist level! If brother Yang is here, naturally there is no problem.
But can those old Taoists in the temple of protecting the country really stop each other's attack?
If you can't stop them, they may be killed without any resistance!
"Wan Laogui, you're all right!"
Just when everyone was nervous, light laughter suddenly sounded, and the old ghost suddenly raised his head.