C509 Easily disintegrate

The blue sword light streaked across the sky, appearing somewhat beautiful. All of the mortals present were filled with amazement and even became intoxicated with it.

Is this the power of an immortal? As expected, it was not something that mortals could compare to. Even if one's martial arts was trained to a high level, it was probably not comparable to slaying an enemy from a thousand miles away, right?

At this time, Fang Shiyin sneered. If a mortal were to attack him, he would not care about it. Even if Yue Laoer killed him, he would spare his life.

As for Luo Hengkong, for an early stage twenty-something True Liquid Realm to call himself a Heaven's Pride, it was even more laughable in his eyes. But the most ridiculous thing was that he actually dared to attack him!

At this time, Fang Shiyin still did not dodge, and allowed the sword to pierce at him.

In the next moment, a ruthless look appeared in Luo Hengkong's eyes as he shouted, "Die!"

At this time, all of the commoners in the Luo He Restaurant had nervous expressions in their eyes. Why was this black-robed youth still not making his move, perhaps he had been intimidated by Luo Hengkong's powerful aura?

After all, Luo Hengkong was a famous heaven's pride expert within a radius of a thousand miles. Even though the black-robed youth was an immortal, he looked even younger than Luo Hengkong, so he shouldn't be Luo Hengkong's opponent, right?!

Thinking of this, everyone shook their heads in disappointment.

Just then, Luo Hengkong's eyes were filled with glee. His cultivation had already scared the black-robed youth silly, it seemed like he had the qualifications to boast about himself when he returned!

"Clang!"

A metal clanging sound was heard, the sword bent in an instant, but Fang Shiyin did not move an inch.

Seeing that, Luo Hengkong's face changed: You're a Body Cultivator! As he spoke, he tried to pull back.

At this moment, Fang Shiyin extended two of his fingers and gently gripped onto Luo Hengkong's longsword. In an instant, Luo Hengkong felt as if his sword was being clamped down by a pair of pliers.

"Good boy, let go!" At this time, the pseudo-Core cultivators who followed Luo Hengkong had faces full of anger, and in the next moment, they stepped on their swords and flew towards Fang Shiyin.

As for the Heavenly Core Cultivator, he did not take action, but looked at Fang Shiyin with a serious expression!

Seeing this, Fang Shiyin's eyes flashed with a cold light. A cultivator of this level actually dared to make a move inside the Luo He Restaurant, with just one move, the entire Luo He Restaurant would probably collapse, and all the innocent commoners here would die with him!

Thinking about that, Fang Shiyin suddenly shouted: "Scram!"

A thunderous noise sounded out, and the pseudo-Core Cultivator that was flying over felt as if his entire body had suffered a heavy blow, as fresh blood spewed out of his body, and he flew straight out of Luo He Restaurant, smashing into the street!

As for Luo Hengkong, although the voice was not directed at him, it still shook him to the ground, causing blood to flow out of his ears!

In the next moment, Fang Shiyin flicked his finger and the longsword in his hand flew out, directly piercing through Luo Hengkong's thigh and piercing several inches into the ground!

As for the Heavenly Core Realm elder with the highest cultivation in Zongyangzong, his eyes were filled with shock, and when his divine sense landed on the pseudo-Core elder's body, his eyes immediately widened to the extreme.

Moreover, the sound was concentrated together, so much so that it did not affect the restaurants and the commoners within the restaurants. How could their little Zongyangzong be able to offend such a terrifying person? This person's cultivation was most likely at least at the level of Holy Infant Realm, how could he appear in such a small place like this!

And at this time, Luo Hengkong turned to the Heavenly Core Realm Elder and roared: Elder He, what are you standing around for, kill him for me, I will cut him into a thousand pieces!

Hearing Luo Hengkong's words, Elder He's entire body could not help but tremble, and in the next moment, he flew to Luo Hengkong's front and slapped his face, leaving behind five red fingerprints.

This slap directly stunned Luo Hengkong. With a crazed look in his eyes, he said: "Are you crazy? Why did you hit me?"

"Shut up, you idiot! Do you want Zongyangzong to accompany you in death? " The next moment, he kneeled on the ground with a thump, and said to Fang Shiyin respectfully: "Zongyangzong's discipline is not strict, please punish me!"

At this time, Luo Hengkong also finally realized that something was wrong. Although he was usually pampered by the sect and had always walked the streets, he finally understood that the black-robed youth that looked extremely weak was an existence that they could not afford to offend. He could cripple one of their pseudo-Core with a single roar, and Elder He might even be a great distance away from him!

Therefore, at this time, Luo Hengkong suddenly quieted down, the look in his eyes turning from anger to fear. Now, he had to consider how to protect his life!

And at this time, Fang Shiyin quietly stood there, not saying a word while the pressure on his body became more and more intense. At this time, all the mortals within the Luo He Restaurant shut their mouths quietly, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Yue Laoer and the middle aged man with blades were trembling even more violently at this moment. This kind of existence that could only make Zongyangzong kneel down and admit his wrongs, actually dared to take the initiative to attack Yue Laoer?

Very quickly, Fang Shiyin's pressure rose all the way to the Holy Infant Realm. At this moment, Elder He could no longer endure this pressure and directly laid on the ground with his clothes completely drenched in sweat.

As for Luo Hengkong and the Spirit Convergence Realm disciples behind him, even if the pressure wasn't directed at them, they still felt as if they were being pressed down by a gigantic mountain, and couldn't move an inch!

"Scram!" Fang Shiyin said coldly, the pressure on his body instantly retracting back into his body.

At this time, all of the cultivators felt relaxed, their faces revealed an expression of having survived a disaster, they looked at Fang Shiyin with reverence.

Elder He quickly crawled up and respectfully saluted Fang Shiyin and said: "Thank you, Senior. We will leave immediately!"

As he said that, he turned to pull out the sword on Luo Hengkong's thigh. The sword did not even budge an inch as an invisible force directly pushed him away.

Seeing that, Fang Shiyin's face showed impatience, he raised his hand and pointed, and the sword flew into Elder He's hands.

Elder He had a complicated expression on his face at this moment. He received the longsword, picked up the old man from the air, and left with the group of Zongyangzong disciples.

After flying for several kilometers, Luo Hengkong finally spoke to Elder He, "Elder He, do you think he came for that thing?"

"Who knows? With his status, he might not even think much of those things. When the time comes, let's go take a look. If he's here, we can only give up. "

And at this time, within the Luo He Restaurant, Fang Shiyin slowly walked towards the front desk. When the shopkeeper saw this, his eyes were filled with fear, and his body couldn't even stand steadily.

Seeing this, Fang Shiyin suddenly smiled slightly, took out a High-grade Spirit Stone and placed it on the shopkeeper's palm, and said: "Shopkeeper, have you heard of a person called Ning Xiaofan?"