However, he was a little late. Just as he stepped forward, he slapped Sima Zhi hard on the face.↖

Sima Zhi is a middle-stage Nascent Soul. Although it is when relaxing, it is not easy for ordinary people to slap him in the face.

But now, someone came to him silently and slapped him in the face.

This made Sima Zhi feel a little frightened while being angry. But in an instant, his terror was replaced by anger.

Just as he was about to scold him, the person who slapped him said angrily: "You birdman, your face blocks my hand. It's really abominable. If you have no place to put your face, go home and find your mother. Don't block my hand here!"

The righteous and righteous angrily scolded him, which shocked the people around him who were watching the fun. They thought they were going to scold Sima Zhi, but they didn't expect that the person they scolded was actually this person.

Sima Zhi's face suddenly turned purple. He wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces. Grandma, you are still unreasonable. It is obvious that your palm hit my face.

"Oh, I'm not convinced yet, are you? Grandma? I said don't block my hand!" Fang Ling waved his palm again as he spoke.

This wave seemed unhappy, but it was extremely mysterious. Although Sima Zhi activated the magic trick to escape, he still slapped him in the face.

The people around who were watching the fun all over him felt that this person who slapped Sima with his hands straight face was definitely not an ordinary person.

Sima Zhi was slapped twice in the face, and for a moment, it was a riot. How could Sima Zhi have suffered such grievances over the years?

He shouted angrily. He slapped his small Qiankun bag and a blue and red sword light slashed hard towards Fang Ling.

"Brother Fang Dao, this is Sima Zhi's two-pole sword. Brother Dao should not take it head-on!" Chen Changyuan roared the first time.

When he spoke, he even slapped his Qiankun bag and sacrificed a small hammer from it, and wanted to help Fang Ling take action.

But his speed was a little late. Just as his magic weapon was sacrificed, Fang Ling had already swung his fist to meet the blue and red polar sword.

Seeing Fang Ling actually punching his two-pole sword, Sima Zhi had the urge to laugh to the sky.

Although his two-pole sword is not a top ancient treasure, it is also an ancient treasure, which is extremely sharp. Even ordinary magic weapons will be crushed by his two-pole sword.

Now, this person dares to touch his ancient treasure with his palm, which is simply seeking death!

However, even if you seek death, you can't let him die so easily.

Compared with Sima Zhi's sneer, Di Changfei and others were worried about Fang Ling's safety, especially Di Changfei. After shouting, they even sacrificed their big seal and smashed it towards Sima Zhi.

He wanted to use the method of surrounding Wei to save Zhao and ask Sima Zhi to take back his two-pole sword, but Sima Zhi ignored the big seal that was about to fall. As the magic tricks in his hand were pinching him, a five-colored light cover covered him.

Wulu Divine Light Cover!

When Di Changfei saw the light shield, his heart was dark, and at this moment, Fang Ling's fist had already hit the two poles hard.

The two polar swords whine and flew backwards, and a golden dragon shadow rushed out of Fang Ling's palm at this moment.

After knocking off the two pole swords, the dragon shadow roared towards Sima Zhi's Wuluo God Light Cover.

Long Ying's speed was three points faster than Di Changfei's seal, and the latter arrived first and directly hit the Wuluo God Light Cover.

Although the Wuluo God Light Cover is extraordinary, it is not a little worse than Fang Ling's golden sands and the golden dragon made by his own bloodline.

What's more, Fang Ling himself is a Taoist level. Although he is only using the power of the **, this cannot change the fact that he is a Taoist himself.

So this attack broke the Wuluo God Light Cover with cracks.

Before Sima Zhi could feel distressed about these cracks, Di Changfei's seal fell down again.

Sima Zhi deserves to be a Nascent Soul-level existence. At this moment, his whole person turned into a ray of blood and escaped a hundred feet.

But when he appeared again, his face turned pale, even giving people a feeling of collapse at any time.

"You dare to take action here. You are dead, and I and you are endless!" Sima Zhi pointed at Fang Ling and Di Changfei with an angry face, his words filled with resentment.

Just as he was speaking, a group of monks wearing sergeant clothes walked over quickly from a distance. At the front was a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Behind the early stage monks of the Nascent Soul stage, the soldiers followed were all the middle stage Jindan cultivators, and their pace was unified, giving people a feeling of thousands of troops for a while.

"Young 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 visitor and showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He pointed at Fang Ling, Di Changfei and others and said, "Brother Ma Dao, they have the intention to steal my things when they see money."

"I just cut out a middle-grade Yuan stone with a fire-type Taoist pattern. They were determined to see the money and asked Brother Ma to be fair."

As Brother Ma turned his eyes, he said coldly to Fang Ling and Di Changfei: "The City Lord has issued an order. In this Changling City, no one is allowed to fight for no reason, and no robbery is allowed."

"You dare to openly rob Mr. Sima in broad daylight. Let's go with me."

He had just finished speaking, and the Jindan monks following him quickly surrounded Fang Ling and others in the middle. A palm-sized circle appeared in each of them.

Di Changfei's face showed an anxious look at this time. He bowed to Brother Ma and said, "Your Excellency, we are from the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce. We did not force Sima Zhi's things, it was just a verbal dispute."

"Hmph, verbal disputes, I think you are just quibbling. You are worthy of being a member of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce. I think you are probably pretending to be an impersonator!"

The monk named Ma waved his hand and said, "Catch them all. If anyone dares to resist, he will use Tianluohuan to kill them."

"You bird man, you and the one with the Sima surnamed are in the same group. I will go to the city lord to sue you later." Chen Changyuan pointed at the monk named Ma and said angrily.

A trace of ferociousness appeared on the face of the monk surnamed Ma. He said to the Jindan real people behind him: "These people will never repent, resist arrest, and kill them all."

The Jindan Zhenren agreed and the rings in his hands were sacrificed at the same time. The individual rings seemed to have no power, but these rings gathered together, but there was a restrained Taoist force that acted around Fang Ling and others.

This ring is integrated, and there is actually an almost complete Taoist pattern. Under the constraints of this pattern, even the Nascent Soul monks have to surrender.

Fang Ling looked at the more than ten pieces of Tianluohuan that were overwhelming, and a hint of urge to take it for himself. After all, although there were many people under him, there was really no such magic weapon.

With this magic weapon, his subordinates can increase their combat power a lot.

"Brother Fang, it's hard to avoid Tianluohuan. Wait for us brothers to open a crack for you, Brother Fang, you leave first."

Di Changfei was afraid that Fang Ling would disagree, so he continued: "We are from the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce. Even if the Ma surname 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 worthy friend, and there were really not many people who could think about their friends in many things.

"A small Yuan ring is nothing special!" Fang Ling patted Di Changfei on the shoulder, then patted his own small Qiankun bag, nine simple versions of Shangqing Tianlei Sword, and slashed directly at the nine small rings.

At this moment, Fang Ling's figure flashed and he rushed to the man surnamed Ma. Before he could react, his huge fist had already hit the man in the face.

Fang Ling's ** is also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage at this time. With one punch, a mountain can be beaten into two sections.

Although the monk named Ma only had the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, as a person from the City Lord's Mansion, few people generally dared to offend him.

It can even be said that in this area, he can generally walk sideways. It is commonplace to bully monks of the same level for some well-known people and is used to it.

The Nascent Soul monks who have the Tianluo Ring and basically have not understood the complete Taoist pattern will be surrendered.

At this moment, he was thinking about how to knock Sima Zhi hard, but he never expected that Fang Ling would rush to him.

The moment he discovered it, Fang Ling had already rushed to him. Without having time to activate the magic weapon, he directly used his body-protecting golden armor.

Although this golden armor is just the most ordinary golden armor, it can withstand the attack of an ordinary Nascent Soul monk.

When the golden light covered his whole body in the middle, he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was planning how to deal with the visiting person, he felt a force hitting him hard.

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

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. After hitting a heavy stone, the monk named Ma stood up with difficulty. He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of anger.

"I'm against you. How dare you attack the city guards? Come and send a signal to you, someone will attack the city guards!"

The harsh screams made the monks of the Jindan real person level react. Some of them slapped their own small Qiankun bag, and a crisp ringtone rang in the void.

After hearing the ringtone, Di Changfei's brothers were stunned for a moment, they heard Di Changfei say, "Brother Fang, let's break out of Changling City as soon as possible, it's too late..."

Fang Ling looked at the anxious look of Di Changfei brothers, and sneered: "I want to see how powerful this city guard can be." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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