The Treasure Auction had just ended, and Yu Daliang still didn't know what was happening inside. Even now, he still didn't know the name of the young man in the encirclement!
As for those who had the qualifications to participate in this auction, which one of them was not a member of the Green Thunder City, and had status or authority? As soon as they came out, they hurriedly left.
The few people from Green Thunder City thought that with Yang Bin at Fang Ming's side, they did not notify the city guards anymore, and left through the side door.
Seeing who was surrounding him, Fang Ming frowned, but just as he wanted to explain, he was interrupted.
At this time, a young man walked out from behind Yu Daliang, he looked at Fang Ming from head to toe, and asked coldly: "Is he the brat who caused trouble at the east gate?"
"Yes, senior brother Yang, that's him!" Yu Danliang replied.
A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. When he was patrolling at night, he had heard many sneers.
Yang Long's gaze suddenly turned cold, he did not have the slightest intention of wasting time, and immediately ordered, "You have come to Green Thunder City, yet you dare to cause trouble, and seize him. If you dare to resist, kill him!"
"Yes sir!"
"Yes!" The city guards surrounding the two answered in unison. They waved their long blades in the air, and a dozen sabers enveloped the area!
Seeing that the other party had asked the city guards to arrest him without a word, without even giving him a chance to explain himself, he was infuriated. A blue light flashed in his eyes and a black iron brush appeared in his hand!
"He actually dared to resist?"
The bystanders revealed shocked expressions.
"So he was the one who caused trouble at night?" That's not right! Isn't the Blacksmith's Association President also very polite to him? "
Amongst the crowd, there was a young man in a dark green robe who had been asked the way by Fang Ming twice.
"Sigh, to offend the city guards at such a young age, you will at least suffer if you don't die! "Damn it!"
Beside Fang Wen Hua, a middle-aged man shook his head and sighed. However, before he could finish his words, he was left speechless, and almost bit off his tongue!
"Everyone, back off!"
A cold shout sounded out, and Fang Ming had already circled around Qin Shi once, a black light flashed, and turned into a group!
Puff puff puff puff puff!
Clink, clink, clink.
A dozen sabers fell to the ground with a thud. The city guards who were surrounding the soldiers were all holding their wrists with their hands full of shock. The speed just now was too fast. It was so fast that they didn't even have time to react before their wrists were pierced!
"What a fast and precise sword technique!"
Everyone immediately exclaimed!
"So powerful!" When I heard about the situation at the Eastern City Gate, I didn't really believe that it was actually true! "
"Isn't this fellow too bold?" Could it be that you really have some kind of background? "
"Judging from his shabby clothes, he doesn't seem like a descendant of some great clan!"
The sounds of discussions continued, but Fang Ming pretended not to hear it, and took the chance when the city guards were stunned, not daring to attack anymore. He looked coldly at Yang Long and said: "Hey, why are you so unreasonable!?"
"You actually dare to resist, but you do have some ability. No wonder Yu Daliang couldn't stop you!" However, Yang Long did not pay any heed to Fang Ming's words, and his expression became more and more gloomy, as he said: "Then let me see to what extent your ability has reached!"
With that, Yang Long's aura exploded out. He was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage!
"Fuck, are you being reasonable!?" No matter what, I am still a disciple of the Green Thunder Sect. "
When he guessed that the other party was definitely a disciple of the Green Thunder Sect, Fang Ming did not want to use violence. But the dream was beautiful, the reality was cruel, the other party did not even have time to speak, and he instantly attacked!
"Impudent!" You actually dare to pretend to be my Green Thunder Sect's disciple, so you'll eat my sword first! "
Yang Long held a sword in his hand. A cold light flashed as he stabbed out three lotuses at the same time, attacking up, down, and in three places!
"It's the Green Thunder Sect's most famous sword art, the Nine Lotus Sword Technique!"
A cry of surprise sounded out from the crowd, as someone instantly recognized the sword technique Yang Long was executing.
"I heard that this is a low-grade Sovereign level martial skill. When you reach mastery, you can pierce through the Ninelotus and seal everything in your path. There is no way to avoid it; you can only take it head on!" Another person said.
"That youth's cultivation is only at the peak of the Divine Spring Realm. With his strength at the early Yuanhai Realm, he could even use a martial skill, this is bullying!" There were also some who sympathized with Fang Ming.
"Hmph, this is called giving your all to understand this! No matter who Senior Yang fought, no matter how strong or weak his opponent was, he would never show mercy. This kid was really brave, he dared to injure the city guards, and he even offended Senior Yang, this sword would cripple him! Block?! "
One of the city guards snorted coldly and started talking with confidence and assurance.
However, just as he said 'this sword can cripple him', he saw the young man's body slanted and flash. The black brush in his right hand had already blocked the sword, while his left hand punched out!
Boom! *
Yang Long welcomed the attack with his palm and fist, both of them taking three steps back, they were actually evenly matched!
"How is this possible!?" The peak of the Divine Spring Realm can clash head on with the early stage of the primeval sea? "
Everyone was astonished. They thought that Yang Long would be able to take down the young man in a single blow with a single strike. Who would have thought that the latter would be able to match up to them head on!
"How could his strength be so terrifying!" When he entered the city, his cultivation was clearly at the early Divine Spring realm! "How is this possible!?" Yu Daliang's face was filled with disbelief. When he thought of the night, he felt a strong sense of fear. He suspected that the man had been hiding his power.
However, how could he have known that Fang Ming was only at the early stage of the Divine Spring Realm when he entered the city? He was only able to reach the peak of the Divine Spring after breaking through three realms in the Blacksmith's Association!
Clink, clink, clink
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As everyone was discussing, the two of them had already exchanged more than 10 moves, but Yang Long still wasn't able to gain the upper hand. Yang Long's face began to turn ugly, he was already disgraced after using his strength to fight, and now he actually couldn't even suppress his opponent, so it would be strange if his expression wasn't ugly!
"Hey!" Are you being reasonable or not! If you don't stop now, I won't be polite! " Fang Ming said as he fought.
In the clash of these dozen or so moves, he had been suppressing his strength. Otherwise, with his cultivation base at the early stage of the primeval sea, he really wouldn't have put it in his eyes. One must know that what he cultivated was Heavenly Energy, and it was more than ten times purer than ordinary people!
"Arrogant!"
Before Yang Long could reply, the surrounding city guards couldn't help but berate him.
"I know, senior brother Yang must have shown mercy!"
said one of the city guards, as if it were the truth.
"This kid is arrogant. Senior Yang, don't hold back anymore, teach him a lesson!"
another City Guard shouted.
However, Yang Long really wants to cry at this moment. I really didn't hold back! Where did this pervert come from!?
However, there were too many people here watching. If he really did stop, wouldn't that mean he had to admit that he was weaker than his opponent?
"Hmph, let's fight it out!"
Yang Long steeled his heart and circulated the elemental energy within his body rapidly. His aura rapidly rose and actually forcefully increased a small realm, reaching the middle stage of the primeval sea!
"That is the secret technique of the Green Thunder Sect — Hai Na Bai Chuan! He actually succeeded in her cultivation! "
Some sharp-eyed people in the surrounding crowd revealed the secret technique that Yang Long had executed with a single word!
In a short period of time, his cultivation would increase by a small realm, but it was a pity that it was extremely difficult to cultivate it. Many people tried to cultivate it but failed in the end, never expecting that Yang Long would succeed!
"What?" "Yang Long was actually forced to use a secret technique?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. If the two of them had been evenly matched, they would only have felt shocked in their hearts. However, this time, they were completely shocked!
Not only did the peak of the early stage of Yuanhai not gain the upper hand, but he was also forced to use a secret technique?!
How was this possible!
However, the truth was right in front of him. Even if he didn't believe it, he could only accept it!
"To be able to force Yang Long to use this secret technique, this young man can be considered quite a character!"
Everyone had to admit that Fang Ming was powerful.
"He's a big character, but too arrogant. He injured the city guards in the Green Thunder City, even if he doesn't die, he will be crippled!"
Some people felt pity for him.
"Falling Stars without a trace!"
At this moment, Yang Long's aura was like a rainbow. With an angry roar, his sword shot out like a meteor, moving at extreme speed. Sword light flashed past, making one unable to see its trajectory!
A mid-grade Jun grade martial skill!
"What a fast sword!"
The surrounding crowd was shocked. Not only was he fast, but he was also fast!
"The young man is going to lose!" I'm afraid even a late stage Yuanhai cultivator would not be able to withstand this strike! "
Someone said in a firm tone.
"Humph, to be defeated by the hands of Senior Yang Long, that is his glory!"
One of the city guards coldly snorted.
At this time, no one was optimistic about Fang Ming. Even if his strength was shocking, as strong as someone in the Divine Spring Realm, how could they be stronger than someone in the middle stages of the primeval sea?
However …
"Ai, why did you force me to go all out?"
He only heard Fang Ming let out a light sigh. He knew that he was not a person who liked violence, but once violence started, he was not a human!
"Break!"
With a light bellow, the xuan iron painting brush in his hand drew a miraculous trajectory. It seemed to be slow but it was extremely fast!
Ding!
A crisp sound of metal clashing rang out!
Puff!
With the sound of flesh being pierced, Yang Long's wrist began to bleed!
Clang!
The long sword fell to the ground!
"Lie down!"
It was followed by an angry roar!
Boom! *
An extremely swift fist shadow perfectly landed on Yang Long's face. All of his movements were as smooth as flowing water. In a single breath, it was swift, ruthless, and accurate!
A figure was seen flying backwards, and everyone seemed to have seen a white dot fly past them and lose its teeth!
"Damn!" "So fierce!"
All four eyes fell to the ground in shock. The youth's actions just now were too fast!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"I told you to stop! You just wouldn't stop! If you don't stop, you won't stop! You won't believe me!"
Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Fang Ming quickly rushed forward. His fists that were the size of a claypot continuously landed on Yang Long's face, and in a short while, he had turned into a pig's head for the latter!
"Hmm? What happened here? "
Just as Fang Ming was enjoying his beating, a voice came from behind him. It was Yang Bin, who had just finished his transaction and walked out of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.
"It's Elder Yang!"
Yu Dagang looked at the man and his eyes lit up. He quickly rushed over, "Elder Yang, you've come at the right time. Senior Yang was severely injured by a villain!"