Chapter 1093: Don't mind killing more!

A ball of fire vitality detached from Fang Bai's fist, facing the fire vitality that was about to bombard his heart at high speed.
Fang Bai's condensed fire vitality is many times more pure than Zhu Hongyan's condensed fire vitality, and the power contained is many times stronger, and the light is more dazzling.
He blasted a punch, and Zhu Hongyan immediately sensed the terrifying power contained in his fire vitality. His heart was shocked, and his eyes revealed a look of horror.
"This person is not weaker than the ancestor lord!"
Just when Zhu Hongyan had this idea in her heart, she saw the light in front of her, and then there was a loud sound in her ear, and the two groups of fire energy collided violently in the space between the two.
Fang Bai’s fire vitality at this moment showed power far beyond his opponents, unstoppable, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. After defeating the fire vitality blasted by Zhu Hongyan, the remaining power remained unfailing, and the bombardment was already shocked. Zhu Hongyan stayed.
Zhu Hongyan, who was hit by the fire vitality, was surrounded by fire, and he did not even feel the pain. The extremely hot flames had deprived him of all his vitality, burned his whole body into a coke, and fell on the side. On the hard rock platform behind Bai.
one move!
Still still a trick, the elder of the Purple Flame Sect, Zhu Hongyan, who possessed the intermediate strength of the Hong-level, fell into Fang Bai's hands.
Zhu Hongyan attacked Fang Bai and wanted to kill Fang Bai and then quickly. The result was worse than Tie Zheng, who had just confronted Fang Bai.
"My ancestor, I am willing to bet and lose! Your seat should be let out! Of course, if any other disciple of the Purple Flame Sect is not convinced, please challenge me. I don't mind killing more!"
Fang Bai punched Zhu Hongyan with a backhand, as if he had done a trivial thing. Without looking back, he continued to walk towards Zu Tiangang. His expression was calm and calm.
Zu Tiangang's face was like frost, with his fists clenched, he stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on Fang Bai, suddenly seemed to understand something, and said word by word: "You are Bai Fang, and Bai Fang is you. !right?"
Fang Bai smiled, stood still three feet in front of Zu Tiangang, nodded and said: "Congratulations, you guessed it!"
With hundreds of pairs of stunned gazes on and off the stage, Fang Bai spread his hands, and continued: "I changed my name. I originally just wanted to refine alchemy for others and earn some cultivation resources in the martial arts market of the Purple Flame Sect. That's it, I didn't even think about provoke anyone. But an old fellow of your Ziyan Sect named Hong Qitian, went to the door to provoke me and get me out of Ziyan City..."
When he said this, he sighed lightly, and said, "I am very friendly to people, longing for peace, and hate fighting and killing. But..."
His eyes suddenly showed cold light, and he stared at Zu Tiangang coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like being threatened by others! Don't think that being friendly to people is weak and deceiving! Don't think that yearning for peace will not start the war. If you provoke me, I will be angry! What happened last night was a lesson I taught the old guy Hong Qitian!"
When the disciples of the various schools heard Fang Bai's last words, they suddenly felt that the movement in the core area of ​​the Purple Flame Sect headquarters at midnight yesterday was that Fang Bai and Hong Qitian were fighting.
What's ridiculous is that the Ziyan Sect actually explained to the disciples of the major sects that the movement was made by the disciples of this sect when they practiced martial arts.
Moreover, from Fang Bai's words, the major disciples also heard that Hong Qitian suffered a great loss. No wonder Hong Qitian did not show up on such an important occasion today.
"Hong Qitian, the old bastard, has provoked a powerful enemy for my Ziyan Sect!"
Zu Tiangang scolded Hong Qitian in his heart, and he wanted to pull Hong Qitian out and kill him, but now that he understands that things between Ziyanzong and Fang Bai can no longer be kind.
Fang Bai successively killed the core disciple Tie Zheng and the elder Zhu Hongyan of the Purple Flame Sect. This was a great enmity that could not be resolved. If he could not be killed, the prestige accumulated by the Purple Flame Sect over thousands of years would be completely destroyed.
"It was you who ruined Zuyu's appearance last night?"
Zu Tiangang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
In fact, Zu Tiangang already had the answer in his heart, but he just wanted to make sure.
"Yes, it's me."
Fang Bai admitted it generously.
Now that Fang Bai had completely torn his face with Zi Yanzong, Fang Bai no longer concealed his identity.
Fang Bai knew that after his identity and secrets were revealed, it would definitely attract the attention of countless people and would push himself to the forefront, but he was fearless.
With Fang Bai's strength, at least in this Thousand Lakes Nation, no one or any force could pose a threat to him.
Moreover, Fang Bai believed that as a middle-grade alchemist and middle-grade refiner, there were very few who were willing to be enemies of him, and that more people and forces would try to flatter themselves.
"Senior Bai Fang, who has risen to fame in Ziyan City these past two days, is actually the core disciple of Bi Tao Wu Yuan!"
The hundreds of warriors above and below the stone platform stared at Fang Bai with wide-eyed eyes, with doubts and shock on their faces.
What is puzzled is how Fang Bai, a strong man who is also a middle-rank alchemist and middle-rank refiner, who defeated the Hong-rank middle-ranked Ziyanzong dedicated to elder Hong Qitian, could dormant in the blue waters In such a small four-tier sect like Wu Yuan?
What is shocking is that such a powerful Fang Bai is only in his early twenties. Among the billions of warriors in the True Martial Realm, I dare not say that it is unique, but it is definitely rare.
"Brother Fang is so amazing!"
Liu Qingqing's hands were on her chest, the admiration and admiration in her eyes became stronger, and her cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.
Although Liu Qingqing didn't know some of Fang Bai's secrets until now, she didn't complain at all about Fang Bai. He felt that Fang Bai was not hiding, and there must be his reasons.
As long as Fang Bai treats her well, that's enough.
"I severely wounded my Ziyan Sect to worship the elders and ruined my personal disciple appearance... good! Very good!"
Zu Tiangang looked at Fang Bai with cold eyes, and the murderous intent that had been suppressed for a long time finally spread out, covering the entire stone platform in an instant.
The coercion of the Hong-level Consummation Powerhouse is so powerful. The dozens of high-level sects on the stone platform are surrounded by this coercion.
Even the hundreds of warriors of the various major sects around the stone platform have a feeling of facing the peak of ten thousand meters.
Those warriors could not imagine how Fang Bai, who was facing the ancestor Tiangang, would feel at this moment.
Ge Feng had already sat back in the stone chair at this time. He looked at Zu Tiangang who was murderous, and looked at Fang Bai who was still calm, his throat was dry, his spirit was tight, his breathing almost stopped, and his blood was boiling.
Ge Feng knew that Zu Tiangang never shot easily, but when he did it, it would definitely be a thunderous blow.
Ge Feng understood that this battle could determine life and death for Fang Bai, but for Bitao Wuyuan, it was equally important to rise or fall.