God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 702: Chapter 772, Killing You is as Easy as Turning My Hand

Just as Zhou Hao’s voice had barely fallen, over a dozen people moved in unison. Fang Yi watched their every word and action, his expression cold and detached. He once again set down Hua Huiyue, whom he carried on his back.

Because Fang Yi had fled too hastily before, he did not bring the Black Prison with him. Thus, at this moment, Fang Yi could only fight with his bare hands against the encircling murder intent of these dozen adversaries. Deep in color and cold in demeanor, Fang Yi also made his move.

Divine Travel Steps!

With an unpredictable speed, Fang Yi quickly rushed toward the crowd, and upon entering the throng, he instantly unleashed the Eight Extremes Fist.

A disciple from the Qingcheng Sect came at him with a sword. Fang Yi sidestepped with a twist of his body, and in the next instant flicked his fingers, causing the opponent’s longsword to tremble and fly out of their hand.

Fang Yi closed in on this person’s side, throwing an elbow strike. The man’s temple was hit, and he was heavily smashed into the ground, never to rise again.

This was just one of the dozen people surrounding Fang Yi. He had no time to drag the fight on with them, nor to battle it out right there. Only by making a killing move could he ensure that this swarm of flies wouldn’t follow him anymore.

A young monk from the temple approached Fang Yi closely, throwing several fists with vigorous momentum—it was the temple’s renowned Arhat Fist!

Naturally, Fang Yi did not retreat, still responding with the Eight Extremes Fist.

The Arhat Fist was all about fierce and powerful moves, and the Eight Extremes Fist was the same, focusing not only on deflecting the enemy but also on killing. Fang Yi, like a tiger freed from its cage, pushed the Eight Extremes Fist to its limits in an instant. With each punch buzzing through the air, he delivered a force even more vigorous than his opponent’s.

At the same time, the rest of the group also charged at Fang Yi. Some attacked from the flanks, others from behind, sparing no effort. To them, capturing or killing Fang Yi, this major demon, was the right thing to do in the eyes of these righteous Martial Arts Practitioners.

Stages, or one might say, Half-step Heavenly. Residing in the "Shaolin, the source of all Martial Arts," it was clear

Hong Fist to Great Hong Fist, followed by Damo Fist, and

martial arts moves were changed, it was of no use; Fang Yi eventually sent him flying with a Mountain

shook, and he suddenly

expect to actually turn misfortune into a blessing by opening an acupoint. Now, only six acupoints remained sealed. And with the opening of this acupoint, Fang Yi could distinctly feel

breaking through his meridians and acupoints. Zhou Hai

with such a promising start, Fang Yi’s spirit soared, and his fighting grew fiercer and

thrust the spear out, impaling a Qingcheng Sect disciple’s shoulder with the spearhead. Regardless of the wounded man’s

toward them. Transformed into a hunting cheetah, Fang Yi closed the distance

with a cold gleam, and suddenly two bloody holes appeared in the chests of the two men. Their

cold and detached as he felt no fluctuation in his heart. He withdrew the long spear from the chest of a

spear, Fang Yi swung it diagonally, and droplets of blood oozed from the tip of the

remained, among them Zhou Hao. When Fang Yi’s eyes swept over them, they all felt a chill in their

Zhou Hao had felt secure in the front ranks, and with so many people, he believed that

wounded, Fang Yi had initially been at a disadvantage during

this, Zhou Hao felt terror and fear towards the person he thought he could have easily defeated. Zhou Hao quickly searched his mind for ways to

many people, do you... do you still want to continue committing such slaughter?" A young man, mustering all his courage and already deeply wary

I intend to. Those who are irrelevant may leave, and I won’t stop them. But if you stay with

inexplicable chill through them all. They exchanged

and immediately called out, "You can’t do this! You are disciples of the righteous sects; how can