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Chapter 52 Unyielding Fighting Intent

Sometimes waves roll, thunderstorms pour, sometimes heavy snow, ice skates shuttle, fog surging, and flying swords all over the sky, endless water-based spells overlapping, and the entire square was full of traces of battle.

A long hair with a exposed fruit, a dazzling silver armor, a blue heavy sword, and a ghost figure, was passing through the overlapping spells, and detoured among the panicked crowd.

The more Fang Chengtao looked, the more shocked he became. The more angry he became, the more he looked, and shouted: "A group of emperors can't control him. Are you all the money?"

The disciples of the Bingxue Sect were filled with defeat, and they were all using harsh tricks regardless of hurting the innocent.

Fang Bingqi on the second floor, with her delicate feet, walked down the steps. Her noble and cold temperament made the disciples unconsciously dodge a path and a path to the place where Zhan Xiaoyao fought.

A layer of ice slowly condensed and a layer of cold mist surged between Fang Bingqi's feet.

The corner of the blue veil flies gently, and the blue figure is graceful and graceful, and the spells that can be captured are even more fierce and ruthless.

It is impossible to avoid it if you let it go.

Bang!

Zhan Xiaoyao was knocked away, crawling for a moment, but stood up again and fought with a loud bang.

Bang!

...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

...

The silver-hui armor left the body under the uninterrupted attack. The corners of his mouth were already covered with blood, his chest, abdomen, and wounds everywhere on his back. The bright red blood stains were stained with white clothes.

"Say, how did you poison it?"

The answer to Fang Chengtao is Zhan Xiaoyao's gritted teeth, and he stood up with a cheek full of determination with difficulty. The answer to Fang Chengtao is Zhan Xiaoyao's "extreme cold" that once again raised.

The flame dragon could no longer hold back, and his armor and fist gloves suddenly stepped on his body and rushed into the battle.

Fang Tianjiao bit his gums and joined the battle regardless of his injuries.

"Okay, very good!" Fang Chengtao's eyes froze and he smiled proudly: "Fang Tianjiao protects the sharp and thin under the eyes of everyone and injures the disciples of our sect. There is no need for the elders' decision to expel them from the sect immediately. It has nothing to do with the Fang family. If you want to resist at this moment, you will be killed without mercy."

Fang Chengye suddenly said quickly: "Sect Master, please calm down. The subordinates are incompetent in discipline. Now take this kid and send it to the sect master. Please also ask the sect master to watch your brotherly relationship and let me open it. After all, what flows in his body is the blood of the Fang family."

Fang Chengtao said angrily: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Look at how he has no regrets. He has not stopped at this moment. This is what he asked for."

"But I want me to kneel down and beg you, he is your nephew, your nephew."

Fang Chengtao shook his sleeves and ignored them.

Fang Chengye suddenly knelt down and bowed to the ground: "I beg you, please let him go and let him live. He will never go back to the Bingxue Sect. When he comes back, I will definitely break his legs. I kneel down and beg you, I kneel down and beg you."

"Fang Chengye has no choice but to teach his children, and he is no longer worthy of being the deputy sect leader. Please take it down for me."

Several elders answered in unison and walked behind Fang Chengye.

Fang Chengtao turned around and continued, "Fang Tianjiao colluded with the most serious people, ignored the rules of the sect, and refused to change his teachings. He was no longer a member of the Fang family, kill him!"

Fang Chengye roared angrily: "No, Fang Chengtao, you, you dare, if you really want to kill him, Wansu will hold a grudge against you for the rest of your life and will never forgive you."

Fang Chengtao was angry again and rushed towards Fang Chengye with a loud move: "Go down."

Unprepared Fang Chengye was hit hard by a thick water mist and fell to the ground.

Zhan Xiaoyao was knocked away again and got up with difficulty again, but at first glance, Yan Long and Fang Tianjiao who were fighting hard in the crowd and approaching him.

A helpless bitter smile appeared, and the brothers' blood, which had not appeared for a long time, was boiling again.

"You, what are you doing?"

"If you are brothers, you should fight side by side. I am the Fire Dragon and I will accompany you alone, and I will accompany you in the sea of ​​swords and fire."

Zhan Xiaoyao Chu Ran smiled: "Brothers should fight side by side, but not now. You guys, hey!"

The three of them fought against no less than three or four hundred people, how can they fight each other?

But in an instant, the three of them were each filled with injuries and were lying weakly on the ground.

Fang Chengtao from the third floor opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Is it a move?"

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Try to adjust your breathing evenly, and hardly gathering the small amount of spiritual energy in your body. Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Let your sister."

His body suddenly rose from the ground, and six phantoms rushed towards the stands on the third floor.

"Boy is looking for death!"

A high-level cultivator of the first imperial level bombarded with extremely fierce magic, and several attacks from behind arrived again. On the other side, the ice cream with sharp whistling ice thorns blocked his sight.

The phantom is just a false move. There are still a group of elders on the stand on the third floor before they can take action, and rushing to the stands is simply seeking death.

Zhan Xiaoyao's body paused suddenly, and quickly swept back, but rushed towards Fang Bingqi.

Fang Tianao on the third floor had a little feet and his body flashed, rushing towards Fang Bingqi: "Boy, you dare!"

Under the superb control of the high-level imperial cultivator, Linglie's magic suddenly turned a corner and followed Zhan Xiaoyao's body. "Hmph, I know you won't surrender easily. Let's see how you die."

No one expected that Zhan Xiaoyao was seriously injured in the melee, and he still had such strength. Unfortunately, he was so stupid that he rushed to the third floor without fear of death.

Fang Tianao was so happy that he was so happy that he could kill Zhan Xiaoyao with one move. Someone took the blame for his poisoning. He was able to rescue Fang Bingqi in a time of crisis. This move was so good that he could save the beauty and kill two birds with one stone.

Just as Fang Tianao was about to fight Xiaoyao in close combat and was about to raise his hand to release the spell, Zhan Xiaoyao's body suddenly flipped rapidly, and a flash suddenly appeared beside Fang Tianao, and his right hand held Fang Tianao's vein tightly.

A full stream of spiritual energy covered his right hand instantly grabbed Fang Tianao's neck.

"Boy, you dare." Once Fang Tianao was kidnapped, Fang Chengtao could only watch Zhan Xiaoyao withdraw from the sect.

Fang Tianao was a little confused. He was the young leader of the Fang family and was captured by one move. Not to mention shame, he would let this kid take the opportunity to escape from the Ice Snow Sect, which would be a huge hidden danger. He must not succeed.

With anger, Fang Tianao was about to resist, but at this moment, the magic of the imperial cultivator attacking Zhan Xiaoyao was flashed by Zhan Xiaoyao, but attacked Fang Bingqi directly.

However, Fang Bingqi released ice thorns and Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly changed directions in an extremely sudden state. It was too late to teleport and dodge.

Under the blue veil, a hint of panic suddenly appeared in the crystal clear eyes, and this panic was captured by Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Wangchen, be careful. I'm here."

Only time had to push Fang Tianao away, Zhan Xiaoyao's body turned back again, and completely resisted the attack of the imperial cultivator with his chest.

Fang Bingqi was stunned. At this critical moment, he actually blocked the sharp attack with his body.

Even if I hate him, how could I hate him now?

At the critical moment, he actually called me again as Wangchen. Who is Wangchen who looks very much like me? He was so worried at a young age and admired this woman?

What kind of touching story is hidden behind this? This woman should be very happy to be remembered by such an infatuated man. Fang Bingqi's crystal clear eyes suddenly showed a hint of unbearableness.

Bang!

Zhan Xiaoyao's chest, abdomen, and his flesh suddenly exploded, and his body fell far into the crowd.

"No!"

Yan Long and Fang Tianjiao roared in grief, but the injuries and exhausted psychic energy made their bodies unable to move, so they could only watch Zhan Xiaoyao fall to the ground.

Fang Tianao's face was extremely gloomy. He pushed away the crowd that blocked him and walked towards Zhan Xiaoyao with murderous aura.

"If I don't kill you today, I won't call me Fang Tianao!"

A strong wave of water surged in Fang Tianao's palm, and the erection of momentum formed a small whirlwind, and the surrounding people were blowing.

Suddenly, a blue figure stood in front of Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Fang Bingqi? What are you going to do?"

Fang Bingqi's expression returned to her previous coldness: "You can't kill him."

"Ice cream, he is so sharp that he poisoned the old sect leader. He still... do you still protect him?"

Fang Huixin from the third floor said intimately that something was wrong. Her body flashed in front of Zhan Xiaoyao, and she suddenly slapped Zhan Xiaoyao's head with a palm.

Another blue figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Huixin, and actually blocked the spells under his attack with his own body.

Fang Huixin's eyes suddenly widened, and her palm spiritual energy was quickly withdrawn, and she opened her mouth in disbelief: "Ice Cream? Are you crazy? Do you know what the consequences will be if you keep this palm?"

"Know."

"You, you? Are you going to protect him?"

"No, no, I can't bear to kill him in public, I'm a little bit unbearable, after all, he saved me just now."

Fang Huixin looked at Fang Bingqi with a strange look, and suddenly sighed in her heart, and an extremely ominous premonition emerged.

An elder flew quickly in the distance: "The sect leader, Chengye's deputy sect leader, he escaped halfway and broke into the old sect master's bedroom."

"You, you, ask me to tell you what's good!"

At this moment, a person dressed in a dressed person in the escort hall quickly flew over: "The old sect leader ordered that Fang Tianjiao ignored the rules of the clan and made mistakes repeatedly, but he was kind-hearted and kind. He was punished for five years and deprived of the sect for three years. During the sanction, he could reduce or increase punishment according to his performance. Yanlong, he followed the genius and his great young master to protect him for all his merits, but violated the rules of the clan and his merits and demerits were offset. He was imprisoned in the dungeon for three days. After the punishment was over, he served the eldest young master's daily life and drinks every day. He fought Xiaoyao, but he was a friend of the eldest young master, but he could not forgive the rules of the sect. He was sent out of the sect in one day and would be self-sustained."

Fang Chengtao opened his mouth straight: "They are bold and arrogant and protect the fine and thin. How can they let go? Besides, he is the one who poisoned the old sect leader, so how can they let go easily?"

"Fang Chengtao, do you still have to question the order issued by the old sect leader?"

Fang Chengye picked up Fang Tianjiao and said, "Don't be afraid of Tianjiao. Dad is here, no one dares to hurt you."

"Let me go, let me go, dad, I will handle my own business."

Looking at Fang Tianjiao's resolute expression, Fang Chengye had to let go.

Fang Tianjiao struggled, walked downstairs and walked towards Zhan Xiaoyao.

Being so seriously injured, once I leave the sect, I have a lot of people waiting for you, and it’s not a dead end. A dark smile appeared on the corner of Fang Tianao’s mouth.

A questioning ended with this. Fang Tianshuo picked up Zhan Xiaoyao, and Fang Tianhui supported Fang Tianjiao and Yanlong, and flew towards the Dandao Pavilion quickly.

"Although this kid is a martial arts, his body is different from that of an ordinary person. However, due to this serious injury, it is still a matter of whether he can wake up in one day. He was injured in just a few days, but I am afraid that it will not be easy to treat."
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