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Chapter 1309: Peerless elegance

Fang Yujia's hair was flying, and his majestic internal force was blooming, forming a hurricane-like wave outside his body. The red long skirt was rushing, and his slender jade hands were gently caressed. Yan Taiqing was immediately fixed on the spot.¥f

Yan Taiqing's expression changed drastically, his pupils contracted, and his expression of horror was revealed. His bones all over his body made crackling sounds, as if they might be crushed by powerful forces in an instant, and his chest stopped rising and falling, and he could no longer breathe.

In Yan Taiqing's opinion, Fang Yujia was just a weak and beautiful woman with no cultivation.

How could Fang Yujia be so powerful that he was incredible? With his seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivation level, he was instantly imprisoned and had no chance to resist. How strong should he reach?

Feeling the cold air emitted by Fang Yujia, Yan Taiqing's heart was beating wildly.

I noticed a breath of death, and a layer of cold sweat surged all over my body. I felt afraid and felt like I was an ant in Fang Yujia's hand. As long as Fang Yujia was willing, a finger could crush him.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Fang Yujia completely controlling Yan Taiqing. Everyone was almost the same as Yan Taiqing. Although the stunning woman in front of him was extremely beautiful, she had no cultivation.

Who knew that this woman was definitely not a vase, and she was so powerful. I'm afraid her strength was higher than everyone present.

"You... let go... I'm just telling the truth... People cannot be resurrected after death!" Yan Taiqing forced his body and plucked up the courage to speak hard.

Fang Yujia was in a state of chaos at this time and had already lost his normal mind. When he heard Yan Taiqing say that people cannot be resurrected by death, he couldn't help but feel angry, and the internal force emitted was even more irritable.

Although she is kind-hearted, she is soft on the outside but hard on the inside, and is definitely not easy to bully.

Yan Taiqing's words sounded like consolation to others, but she had already heard from Xiao Cheng about Yan Taiqing's character and the old things between Xiao Cheng and Yan Taiqing. Even Yan Taiqing's arm was cut off by Xiao Cheng's sword, so naturally she would not think that Yan Taiqing would be so kind to comfort her.

To her, Yan Taiqing's words were pure ridicule and sarcasm. Even if Xiao Cheng was really dead, he was not something like Yan Taiqing could laugh at.

With the effect of Fang Yujia's internal force, Yan Taiqing's body slowly left the ground and slung stiffly in the air.

"Tell me, he is still alive, say! He is still alive!" Fang Yujia paused word by word, her beautiful amber eyes were extremely cold, which was very different from her usual temperament.

After hearing the bad news, her mood was tenacious and would be affected, not to mention that she was too clear and too hateful.

At this time, so many people were by his side. Why did Yan Taiqing surrender to Fang Yujia? He kept silent and kept silent. He felt extremely regretful. Why did he provoke this woman of unknown origin?

"My patience is limited, don't blame me for bullying you a disabled person!" Fang Yujia glanced at Yan Taiqing's empty right arm, and said coldly and sarcastically, with a light pat.

Yan Taiqing heard the three words "Disabled" and his chest stagnated, as if he had suffered unprecedented humiliation, and was furious. His face turned red.

Then I felt a huge force coming, my chest collapsed slightly, my body lost its center of gravity, and flew backwards.

Yan Taiqing's body flew backwards like a cannonball outside the chamber, quickly colliding into the golden giant pillar not far away in everyone's astonished eyes.

With a loud bang, Yan Taiqing hit the giant pillar heavily. He knocked out a dent on the giant pillar. Yan Taiqing was bounced back and fell to the ground with a bang. He lay on the ground and vomited blood, his face was as big as gold paper, and his spirit was depressed.

At this point, Yan Taiqing was severely injured, and there were countless bones broken all over his body. If Fang Yujia was willing, he could easily wipe Yan Taiqing out.

However, she is too gentle and kind-hearted and can't even kill a chicken, let alone kill a person.

Besides, Yan Taiqing is just a clown who doesn't even look at him. Naturally, she doesn't care too much, just punish her and let her know that she is powerful.

The elegant bird in the hall was silent. The strong men who witnessed this scene were shocked and their bodies were chilled. They were shocked by the strength shown by Fang Yujia and the powerful aura they released. They felt a sense of fear. No one underestimated Fang Yujia again.

In everyone's hearts, Fang Yujia's figure was drastically raised and had reached the level of looking up to him.

Most people have never seen Fang Yujia before. At this time, they kept guessing which sect Fang Yujia came from. People with broad vision saw some tricks. The power released by Fang Yujia was obviously not true qi, but seemed to be internal force that had been extinct for hundreds of years.

"Is she a strong man from Wuzong, or even a successor of Wuzong's world? Is Wuzong going to be born?" Someone subconsciously murmured to himself.

Everyone present was a powerful Nascent Soul, with extraordinary ears. When he heard the strong man's words, his expression changed again and immediately affirmed the strong man's speculation. I am afraid that the woman in front of him was the descendant of the Wuzong world.

Does the strong Wuzong enter the world to practice, which shows the rise of Wuzong?

This woman is extremely powerful and probably already has the strength equivalent to a middle-level powerhouse. However, she is so young, no one of the younger generation is her opponent.

Of course, everyone present could not imagine that Fang Yujia was not as simple as the descendant of Wuzong's generation, but the sage master of Wuzong who had not appeared in hundreds of years. He was many times more noble than the descendant of Wuzong.

Fang Yujia stood quietly in the center of the hall, exuding a vast and cold momentum, with her hair flying, long skirts flying, and her peerless charm, which made people dare not look at her.

Fang Yujia's eyes flashed over Yan Taiqing who was falling to the ground and vomiting blood. He looked at the tragic battle traces around him. His beautiful eyes were filled with sadness. Not long ago, Xiao Cheng had fought here, but now he was deserted and the building was empty and sad.

Yan Taiqing struggled to get up from the ground, and a resentful cold light flashed in his eyes, but he was afraid of Fang Yujia's strength and did not dare to let go of one of them, for fear of angering Fang Yujia, so he killed him in anger.

For him, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He will write down this account first and will return it ten times the day in the future.

"Miss Fang!" Lin Yueran called out and quickly walked to Fang Yujia.

She didn't want to see Fang Yujia take action again. Although Yan Taiqing's cultivation is not high, he is the future leader of the Kunlun Sect. If Fang Yujia impulsively kills Yan Taiqing, it will cause the entire Kunlun to counterattack, which will be extremely unfavorable to Fang Yujia.

"Senior Sister!" Xianyin came to Fang Yujia, gently pulled Fang Yujia's arm, and was speechless, and fell into grief with Fang Yujia.

Ye Lingdie and Ning Qianyu then came to Fang Yujia, both of whom remained silent, and a sad feeling arose, and the entire hall was filled with sadness.

When everyone heard Lin Yueran call Fang Yujia Miss Fang, they realized that this fearful martial arts strong woman named Fang.

Since today, there has been a famous martial arts powerhouse called "Miss Fang" in the world!

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