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    However, he was a little late. The moment he stepped forward, he slapped Sima Zhi hard on the face.  ¨I

    Sima Zhi is an existence in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Even when he is relaxing, it is not easy for ordinary people to slap him.

    But now, someone came up to him silently and slapped him hard on the face.

    This made Sima Zhi angry, but also a little scared.  But in an instant, his fear was replaced by anger.

    Just when he was about to curse angrily, he heard the person who slapped him say angrily: "You are a bird, your face is blocking my hand. It is really disgusting. If there is no place for your face, go home."  Go to your mother and don¡¯t block my hands here!¡±

    The righteous and stern rebuke suddenly stunned the onlookers around. They originally thought it was Sima Zhi who was going to scold him, but they didn't expect that it was this person who was scolding him.

    Sima Zhi's face suddenly turned purple, and he wanted to tear the man in front of him into pieces.  Grandma, are you being unreasonable? It was obviously your palm that hit me in the face, okay?

    "Hey, you're still not convinced, are you? Grandma, I told you not to block my hand!" As Fang Ling spoke, he waved his palm again.

    This move looked unpleasant, but it was extremely mysterious. Although Sima Zhi activated the magic formula to escape, he was still slapped on the face.

    The people around who were watching the excitement already felt at this moment that the man who slapped Sima Zhi's face with his hand was definitely not an ordinary person.

    Sima Zhi was slapped twice in the face, and for a moment it could be said that three corpses were jumping up and down.  Over the years, has Sima Zhi ever suffered such injustice?

    He shouted angrily.  He patted his Little Universe Bag and saw a green and red sword light.  He slashed towards Fang Ling fiercely.

    "Brother Fang Dao, be careful, this is Sima Zhi's bipolar sword. Brother Dao, don't take it hard!" Chen Changyuan was the first to yell.

    When he spoke, he patted his Qiankun bag, picked up a small hammer from it, and wanted to help Fang Ling.

    But his speed was a bit late. The moment he raised his magic weapon, Fang Ling had already swung his fist towards the green and red bipolar sword.

    Seeing Fang Ling actually punching his bipolar sword, Sima Zhi had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.

    Although my bipolar sword is not a top-notch ancient treasure, it is still an ancient treasure and is extremely sharp.  Even ordinary magic weapons will be crushed by his own bipolar sword.

    Now, this person dares to touch his ancient treasure with his own palm. This is simply asking for death!

    However, even if he is looking for death, he cannot die so easily.

    "Compared with Sima Zhi's sneer, Di Changfei and others were worried about Fang Ling's safety, especially Di Changfei, after he shouted loudly.  He even raised his big seal and smashed it towards Sima.

    He wanted to use the method of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao, and asked Sima Zhi to take back his bipolar sword, but Sima Zhi ignored the big seal that was about to fall.  As he pressed the magic formula in his hand, a five-color light shield enveloped him.

    The Five Luo Divine Light Mask!

    Di Changfei saw the light mask.  There was a darkness in my heart, right now.  Fang Ling's fist had hit the Bipolar Sword hard.

    The two-pole sword screamed.  It flew out, and at this moment, a golden dragon shadow rushed out of Fang Ling's palm.

    After the dragon shadow knocked away the Bipolar Sword, it roared and rushed towards Sima Zhi's Five Luo Divine Light Shield.

    Long Ying¡¯s speed was three points faster than Di Changfei¡¯s Great Seal. He arrived first and hit the Five Luo Divine Light Shield directly.

    Although the Five Luo Divine Light Mask is extraordinary, it is not even the slightest bit worse than the golden dragon that Fang Ling made by using the golden sand on his fingertips and his own bloodline patterns.

    What's more, Fang Ling himself is a Taoist-level existence. Although he is only using the power of his body now, this does not change the fact that he is a Taoist himself.

    So this blow caused cracks in the Wuluo Shen mask.

    Before Sima Zhi had time to feel distressed about these cracks, Di Changfei's seal fell again.

    Sima Zhi was worthy of being a Nascent Soul level being. At this moment, his whole body turned into a streak of blood and escaped Baizhang.

    But when he appeared again, his face became extremely pale, and he even felt like he was about to collapse at any time.

    "How dare you do something here? You're dead. I'm not done with you!" Sima Zhi pointed angrily at Fang Ling and Di Changfei, his words filled with resentment.

    And as he spoke,I saw a group of monks wearing sergeant clothes walking over quickly from a distance. The one walking at the front was a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

    Behind this early Yuanying monk, the sergeants following were all monks in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core. Their steps were unified, and for a moment they gave people the impression of thousands of troops.

    "Master Sima, what's going on?" The monk in golden armor quickly came to Sima Zhi and said in a deep voice.

    Sima Zhi saw the person coming, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He pointed at Fang Ling, Di Changfei and others and said, "Brother Ma Dao, they want to steal my things when they see the wealth."

    "I just cut out a middle-grade Yuan stone that contains the Taoist pattern of the fire system. They are interested in making money and asked Brother Ma to seek justice."

    Taoist brother Na Ma turned his eyes and said coldly to Fang Ling and Di Changfei: "The Lord of the City has issued an order. In Changling City, no one is allowed to fight without reason, and no robbery is allowed.  "

    "You dare to rob Mr. Sima's things in broad daylight. Come with me."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the Jindan monks who were following him quickly surrounded Fang Ling and others, and a palm-sized ring appeared in each of their hands.

    An anxious look appeared on Di Changfei's face at this time. He cupped his hands towards Taoist Brother Ma and said, "Sir, we are from the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce. We did not rob Sima Zhi's things, it was just a dispute of words.  "

    "Hmph, this is a quarrel of words. I think you are just quibbling. Even though you deserve to be a member of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce, I think you are probably a fake!"

    When the monk named Ma spoke, he waved his hand and said: "Arrest them all. If anyone dares to resist, I will kill them with the Tianluo Ring."

    "You birdie, you and Sima are in the same group. I will go to the Lord of the City to sue you in a moment." Chen Changyuan pointed at the monk named Ma and said angrily.

    There was a hint of ferocity on the face of the monk surnamed Ma. He said to the Jindan masters behind him: "These people are unrepentant and resist arrest with force. I will kill them all."

    The golden elixir masters agreed and raised the rings in their hands at the same time.  A single ring seems to have no power, but when these rings are gathered together, there is a binding power that acts on Fang Ling and others.

    This circle is integrated into one, and there is an almost complete Dao pattern.  Under the constraints of this pattern, even the Nascent Soul cultivator has to be at ease.

    Fang Ling looked at the dozens of heavenly rings that were overwhelming, and he felt an urge to keep them for himself. After all, although he had many subordinates, he really didn't have this kind of magic weapon.

    With this kind of magic weapon, the combat effectiveness of his subordinates can be greatly increased.

    "Brother Fang, it's hard to avoid the Luo Huan today. Let's wait for our brothers to open a crack for you. Brother Fang, please leave first."

    Di Changfei was afraid that Fang Ling would disagree, so he continued: "We are from the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce. Even if Ma has a good relationship with Sima Zhi, he would not dare to do anything to us."

    Fang Ling smiled at Di Changfei. He felt that Di Changfei was indeed a friend worth making. There are not many people who can think of their friends in many things nowadays.

    "A small yuan ring, nothing big!" Fang Ling patted Di Changfei on the shoulder, then patted his own small universe bag, and pointed the nine-handled simple version of the Shangqing Tianlei Sword towards the nine small yuan rings.  Huan slashed through directly.

    And at this moment, Fang Ling's figure flashed, and he rushed in front of the man named Ma. Before he could react, his huge fist had already hit the man's face.  .

    Fang Ling¡¯s body is at the middle stage of Nascent Soul at this time. With one punch, a mountain can be broken into two pieces.

    Although the monk surnamed Ma is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, as a member of the City Lord's Mansion, few people dare to offend him.

    It can even be said that in this area, generally speaking, he can walk sideways.  Things like bullying monks of the same level on behalf of some respectable people are even more common and routine.

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    At this time, the monk surnamed Ma, who was thinking about how to give Sima Zhi a hard blow, never thought that Fang Ling would rush in front of him.

    The moment he discovered it, Fang Ling had already rushed in front of him. He had no time to activate the magic weapon, so he directly used his protective golden armor.

    Although this golden armor is just the most common golden armor, it can withstand a blow from an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

    When the golden light shrouded his entire body,At that moment, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.  Just when he was calculating how to deal with the intruder, he felt a force hit him hard.

    This force made him rush out. Not only did his body feel like it was about to burst, but his Nascent Soul was also severely damaged.

    A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The monk surnamed Ma stood up with difficulty after hitting a stone heavily.  He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with anger.

    "I've rebelled against you. How dare you attack the city guards? Come here, send a signal to all your lords. Someone is attacking the city guards!"

    The piercing cry made those Jindan real-level monks react. One of them patted his own Small Universe Bag, and a crisp ringing sound rang in the void.

    When brother Di Changfei heard the bell, he was stunned for a moment, and then heard Di Changfei say: "Brother Fang, let's rush out of Changling City. If it's too late"

    Fang Ling looked at brother Di Changfei's anxious look and sneered: "I want to see how majestic this city guard can be." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and more updated novels.  quick!

    PS: Chapter 2 is here
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