Eight hundred and fiftieth IX The Great Way of the Golden Gang(2/2)
Although I don’t know if it is complete, it is rare to be able to obtain the inheritance of Tiangang Sect.
From this point of view, it seems that the Wang family can be called the first martial arts family in Beidu.
In today's era, no matter how bad a person can master a semi-immortal level magic of the past, it will not be much worse.
Although he saw this technique, Fang Yu did not want to wait.
This group of monks of the Wang family are obviously not very skilled, and the process of casting magic has been too long.
It's time to take action, but it's still necessary.
Whether this magic can be used depends on their own luck.
"call out!"
Fang Yu's figure flashed and appeared behind a monk of the Wang family.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu punched out, and the Wang family monk fainted instantly and smashed the ground below.
At this moment, Fang Yu set off again and moved his position.
"Bang!"
A second later, another monk from the Wang family suffered a heavy blow and crashed into the temporary guild building in front of him.
Originally, they could not cope with Fang Yu's closeness.
Now, they are still focused on using the Great Dao Golden Gang Art and are even more powerless to resist.
Which monk Fang Yu approaches will suffer.
In front of Fang Yu, the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage... looked as fragile as paper.
"Bang!"
Another monk from the Wang family was unable to scream and fell into the ground.
In the air, only six Wang family monks were left, still using the Great Dao Golden Gang Art.
If another person falls down, the magic will be forcibly interrupted.
This is their last hope.
But it seems that there is no chance.
Fang Yu wants to deal with them...it's too honorable.
Although the remaining six monks of the Wang family were still chanting magic tricks, their clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat, their faces were pale, and their hearts were sank to the bottom.
They knew in their hearts that it was over.
On the ground, Wang Zhishan and Wang Hetian... with wide eyes, they stood there, clenched their fists.
Their faces were horrified and their hearts were shocked...uncontrollable.
These twelve cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are the six strongest elites in their respective branches.
But in front of Fang Yu... these elites were easily crushed like ants.
This... made them unable to believe it.
In the air, Fang Yu stopped and looked at the remaining six monks of the Wang family.
"Forget it, this is too boring. I'm willing to give you half a minute. If you can't perform this magic again, you will be dissatisfied." Fang Yu said lazily.
Hearing Fang Yu's words, six monks of the Wang family gritted their teeth and focused on using the Great Dao Golden Gang Art!
Chapter completed!