Fang Hong's shouting immediately made everyone around him stunned.

Young Master?

Fang Hong is a member of the Fang family in the Demon City. What kind of existence should he be regarded as Young Master Fang Hong?

Moreover, they have never heard of the young master behind Fang Hong.

Ang Bin was also very surprised, but no matter how surprised he was, he did not hesitate at all. The flying sword in his hand still stabbed Fang Hong's chest as fast as lightning.

Ang Bin's sword eye was about to stab the middle Fang Hong's chest again, and the next moment he could penetrate the sword hole that had been stabbed out by him.

Even though Fang Hong was wearing a armor with a medium-grade golden immortal weapon, how could the armor prevent Ang Bin from attacking the same position one after another using the high-grade golden immortal weapon?

However, just as Ang Bin's sword was about to stab Fang Hong, a sound of breaking the wind suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Ang Bin felt a powerful force coming from his flying sword. The force hit his flying sword violently, and a sharp sound rang out.

"Bang--"

After a sharp sound, Ang Bin only felt the flying sword in his hand suddenly tilted, and the original sword-drawing trajectory suddenly changed, and he stabbed Fang Hong's side obliquely.

"Who is the sacred person involved in my affairs with him!" Ang Bin snorted angrily, with a hint of sternness and a bit solemnity in his voice.

No one answered his words, but there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps.

Ang Bin frowned and looked along the footsteps. The originally tense face on his face suddenly became even more tense.

At the same time, waves of curses sounded around.

"It was these guys who snatched our chances twice in a row!"

"It's them, it's them!"

Many demon cultivators in Fang Hong's team snorted and cursed angrily, staring at the demon cultivators approaching with hostility.

"Demon God's Canyon?" Ang Bin also looked at the demon cultivators wearing black cloaks, as if they understood something.

Not only him, but some of the demon cultivators in Fang Hong's small group also turned pale and looked at Fang Hong with an angry look.

"Ah, Young Master, you are finally here. I thought I would not see you." Fang Hong, who had escaped from death, looked at the demon cultivators in the Demon God Canyon with excitement, and shouted to the demon cultivator in the lead.

"Barewell, this is not enough!" The demon cultivator in the lead said in a hoarse voice.

"Young master, because things are sudden, I didn't have time to notify you!" Fang Hong hurriedly explained in fear and fear: "What you are looking for is in that guy's hands!"

Hearing Fang Hong's words, the aura of the black-cloaked demon cultivator who was called the young master suddenly changed. Although everyone could not see the person's face, they could still feel the ecstasy look on the person's body.

"What you said is true?" the young master asked, as if he was confirming Fang Hong's words.

"It's true!" Fang Hong patted his chest and said confidently: "I saw him take that crystal clear fragment of bone from the space in the crack of the space. Just now, he took out that bone. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have come to him!"

The young master nodded, looked very satisfied, and said, "Well, if that bone is really in the hands of a person, I will remember you for your merit."

"Thank you, Young Master!" Fang Hong hurriedly bowed deeply to the Young Master, his face full of ecstasy.

On the other side, the young master's eyes fell on Ang Bin. Although his whole body was covered with the black cloak, Ang Bin seemed to be able to see his fiery gaze.

"So Fang Hong is your eyeliner." Ang Bin said lightly: "I'm afraid you asked Fang Hong to deliberately differentiate me and the cultivators in the Demon City, so that Fang Hong can command this group, right?"

The young master said lightly without any reason: "Yeah, it's not bad!"

"You shameless, I didn't expect that Fang Hong was your lackey!"

"That's right, no wonder when you snatch the opportunity we found, every chance that appears is such a coincidence. I'm afraid Fang Hong secretly revealed the news to you."

"What a despicable and shameless person! No wonder Fang Hong is the first to ask for a retreat every time. We thought he didn't want us to sacrifice for nothing, but unexpectedly, he just wanted to make way for you!"

...

Flashes of angry screams and scolding sounded one after another, and the demon cultivators who were originally following Fang Hong were filled with righteous indignation. The eyes of Fang Hong and the demon cultivators in the Demon God Canyon were filled with hatred and murderous intent.

These people have backstages in the Demon City, and can be said to be the best among the new generation of Demon City. Who is not a arrogant person? How can you bear this tone now that you are being fooled like this?

"Fang Hong, I've killed you! My brother died in the previous battle, and he was killed by you!"

Suddenly, a man roared suddenly, waved his magic weapon, and killed Fang Hong. This man was not weak, and he also had the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. In an instant, he had arrived in front of Fang Hong.

However, the next moment, the person's body suddenly flew backwards, and his body showed a curved trend, like a cooked shrimp. If you look closely, you can see that there was a small stone on the person's belly.

It was really this little stone that repelled a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and even directly caused this Golden Immortal to suffer heavy injuries in the middle stage.

Behind him, several demon cultivators spread their arms and acted to use their companions who were flying backwards.

However, when they caught their companions' bodies, the huge force also pushed their bodies to the ground, and they all looked pale, obviously suffering some injuries.

Ang Bin didn't speak, he looked at the scene quietly, and the flying sword in his hand trembled gently.

This tremor was not a fear, but an excitement filled with fighting spirit.

At this moment, Ang Bin was actually in a fierce battle!

"What a ridiculous fighting spirit!" However, the young master smiled coldly: "Your talent is good, but your strength is still low in the end. Is the strength of the Jinxian in the middle stage trying to fight me?"

"Is it an opponent? It's not just a mouth, but a move!" Ang Bin said coldly.

However, the young master sneered: "Is it worthy of ant-like thing to fight with me? Leave that thing to me, then cut off my arms and apologize to my subordinates. I can let you go."

The subordinate he mentioned was naturally Fang Hong.

"Hmph, Ang Bin, did you hear it, hurry up and hand over the things, then cut your arms and you can still go out alive!" Fang Hong relied on the support of the young master, and once again showed a condescending feeling on his face, as if he had forgotten that he could not even catch Ang Bin's sword before.

"As it said, I got things with my ability. If you want to take them away from me, you can also take some skills!" Ang Bin shook his head resolutely.

He knew clearly the gap between him and this young master, but his arrogance did not allow him to choose to compromise.

If you want something, you can come and fight!

"What a ridiculous confidence!" The young master sneered. The next moment, he waved his sleeves under his black cloak and a stone suddenly shot towards Ang Bin.

Seeing this stone shooting towards him, Ang Bin's pupils shrank slightly. He understood that the reason why the flying sword he had stabbed Fang Hong before deviated from the direction was due to the stone.

Suddenly, the aura on Ang Bin's body boiled, and the terrifying demonic power burst out in this moment.

His eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit rose like the storm of anger.

He suddenly drew his sword, and the sword light turned into a dragon, facing the stone.

"laugh--"

Under the sword light, the stone suddenly shattered under the sword light of Ang Bin, but Ang Bin's sword was suffocated for only a moment, then suddenly accelerated and stabbed towards the young master's body.

"Huh?" The young master snorted, with a little unexpected sound. It was obvious that he did not expect that Ang Bin could actually break his stone, nor did he expect that after breaking his stone, Ang Bin could still have the remaining strength to attack him.

"It seems that I still underestimate you." He snorted coldly, and his sleeves suddenly flicked.

A strong wind arose when his sleeves robe blew, and his sleeves turned into a big curtain in an instant, sweeping towards Ang Bin's sword-holding body.

Ang Bin's sword power changed. At this moment, his sword had been slashed many times. The sword light was scattered, and the sleeves like a curtain were constantly torn apart by his sword light.

However, when Ang Bin's sword was finally exhausted, under the terrifying power of the curtain turned into by the young master's sleeve, Ang Bin's sword light finally disappeared. The next moment, the curtain had already pounded Ang Bin's body hard and slapped Ang Bin's body away.

At this moment, the whole scene was silent!

Everyone looked at the body of Ang Bin who was photographed flying out with disbelief, with different expressions.

The terrifying power of this young master has already shocked almost all the demon cultivators present. Even the demon cultivators in the demon city who had been chattering and scolding because of Fang Hong's deception were shut up and dared not scold him again.

Only Shuke chased Ang Bin's body desperately.

Ang Bin's face fell hundreds of meters away, and his originally spotless body was covered in blood and he was very embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth and stood up with the flying sword station. With Shuke's support, he staggered.

There was no fear on Ang Bin's face, only the madness and determination of death.

"Good means," he said.

After saying only three words, Ang Bin vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"Give me the thing, break your arms and lose your cultivation. This is your punishment for me!" The young master stood there, standing with his hands behind his back, his voice full of silence. There were several cracks on his sleeve robe behind him.
Chapter completed!