95 Golden Knights

  The arrival of the Silver Knight did not turn the tide of battle, and Fang Yun's eerie figure made everyone present feel a chill run down their spines.

  Everyone was afraid, afraid of that ghostly figure appearing beside them, as long as the long sword in his hand drew a silver light, four or five people would definitely fall to the ground.

  Whether it was a Silver Knight or a Bronze Knight, Fang Yun's small body was like a ghost, passing through the crowd.

  The knights of the church went from initial shock, to subsequent panic, and finally to fear.

  Fang Yun effortlessly cut down the knights one by one, just like when he first roamed the jianghu, relying on a single long sword to sweep through the 3,000-strong Nine Dragons Fort and later incorporating it into his own forces.

  In those years, the Jiulong Fortress was much more dangerous than here, at least for a martial artist. It was almost a sea of blades and a mountain of fire. Among the top ten in the martial arts world, four were from Jiulong Fortress, and the fortress master, Jiu Long, was as famous as Fang Yun, ranking second in the martial arts world.

  At that time, Fang Yun did not use any immortal techniques or immortal energy. If he had lost at that time, he would have retreated from the Jianghu. However, what disappointed him was that even the combined efforts of the five top masters of the Nine Dragons Stronghold were unable to match him.

  In the midst of flashing knives and swords, Fang Yun felt as if he had once again entered the Jianghu, a chaotic world.

  From his appearance to disappearance, he was like an immortal legend. In the fifty years he roamed, he never tasted defeat, whether it was against the Shaolin abbot Xiao Yun or the demonic sect's Xiang Tianwen.

  And Fang Yun also collected a set of martial arts classics in the past fifty years, these martial arts secret books were all paid by those who lost to him.

  Fang Yun hadn't used the Evil Vanquishing Sword Technique for a long time. This technique originated from the "Sunflower Treasure Manual", which in turn came from the Cultivation Realm. Due to the incomplete cultivation method, it was necessary to castrate oneself before one could cultivate it.

  Fang Yun obtained it from the Demon Cult Master Tian Wen's hands, but he took a liking to this set of sword techniques. The Evil-Repelling Sword Technique was known as the Evil-Repelling, yet it was the most evil and extraordinary.

  The swordsmanship is strange, and the body method is even stranger. The sword moves specialize in attacking dead angles, and one sword comes out with three swords falling, and three swords fall with a hundred swords born.

  Even a top martial artist can only block ten swords at most. At that time, it was revered as the strongest sword technique, just like Dugu's Nine Swords.

  If Fang Yun himself was not an anomaly, he might not have been able to withstand the ten swords at that time. Although he did not use his immortal techniques and immortal energy, his hundreds of years of cultivation had already made his perception and physical body strong to a non-human degree.

  Fang Yun walked through the midst of thousands of horses and soldiers, as if taking a leisurely stroll. The battlefield was filled with cries of agony, and Zuo Zhongren's eyes were about to pop out in shock, his face filled with incredulity.

  He suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked a monster, one that he could not tame!

  In thirty minutes, Zuo Zhongren was like being in a nightmare, watching his subordinates fall one after another. The vast square was filled with wails and screams on the ground.

  Fang Yun's hand held the Dragon Abyss, blood dripping but not staining, the cold blade remained unchanged. Five hundred bronze knights and one hundred silver knights all fell under Fang Yun's sword.

  Fang Yun was not tired at all, with his sword held high on his shoulder, standing in the crowd, smiling brightly at Zuo Zhongren.

  "Give Bao'er to me, and cut off one of your arms." Fang Yun smiled as he looked at Zuo Zhongren.

  Zuo Zhongren's face no longer had a hint of arrogance, only fear and shock, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

  "You... you're a demon... you're not human..." Left Zhongren's pupils were filled with a look of shock.

  "I'll give you three breaths to consider, after that, I'll personally come and take your head!" Fang Yun coldly stared at Zuo Zhongren.

  Three...

  Two...

  One...

  Fang Yun's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and he took step after step towards Zuo Zhongren. Zuo Zhongren retreated again and again: "You dare to move against me, and you will be making an enemy of the entire Church... Don't do anything rash..."

  "I've already made an enemy of the church, I don't mind making it more thorough." Fang Yun condensed a giant palm with his spiritual energy from over ten meters away and reached for Zuo Zhongren.

  Zuo Zhongren was greatly shocked. Although he was a fourth-rank first-class priest, he had long been accustomed to letting his subordinates take action. When encountering the weak, he could still exert some of his authority, but once he encountered an enemy who made him fearful, he might not even be able to display the strength of a second-rank cultivator.

  "Stop!"

  A golden light suddenly appeared from behind Zuo Zhongren's body, landing directly on the giant palm, but the giant palm was unaffected and landed in front of Zuo Zhongren, slapping him flying with a loud slap.

  A girl wearing golden armor appeared in front of Fang Yun, the girl looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, her blonde hair fluttering, her blue eyes slightly narrowed, her nose bridge high and straight, obviously not a person from the Eastern Continent.

  Beyoncé looked at the square, hundreds of people fell to the ground, wailing loudly, but not a single death, and a hint of solemnity and surprise appeared between her eyebrows.

  "Are you the one who did all this?" Beyoncé looked at Fang Yun with a surprised gaze.

  It's hard to imagine that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy had the ability to knock down hundreds of knights on the spot, and even now I may not be able to do it.

  "Return Bao'er to me." Fang Yun looked at Bi Ao coldly, thinking that this must be the Golden Knight who injured Boss's wife and four others. However, Fang Yun still felt a hint of surprise.

  This girl is so young, her aura level far surpasses that of her peers, but it seems she has just broken through the sixth rank and been promoted to Golden Knight.

  "Miss Beyoncé, he is the mastermind behind those human traffickers!" Zuo Zhongren struggled to get up, half of his face already swollen and bruised, but seeing Beyoncé arrive made him feel much more at ease.

  Fang Yun is too strong, and it's probably impossible to defeat the Golden Knight, but Fang Yun at this age already has such terrifying strength. If he continues to grow like this, it's hard to guarantee that in a few years, he won't become an even more terrifying enemy.

  Zuo Zhongren would naturally not let Fang Yun continue to grow, for him, all potential enemies must be strangled in the cradle, it was for this reason that he deceived Biyuan into coming to deal with Fang Yun and others.

  "Is he the mastermind behind the scenes?" Beyoncé pointed at Fang Yun in shock, such a young man could be the mastermind behind human trafficking.

  "Don't look at his young age, look at the knights of these churches in the square, all of whom were poisoned by him alone. Moreover, he even sneaked into the local lord's manor and injured the lord's son inside the manor..."

  "Is what the high priest said true?" Beyoncé asked incredulously, in Zuo Zhongren's words, Fang Yun had become a thoroughly evil person.

  Fang Yun rubbed his nose, although he knew that Zuo Zhongren was intentionally twisting the meaning, but he still nodded in agreement.

  "I'll take you back to the temple and make you reflect on your mistakes." Beyoncé pointed at Fang Yun, shouting righteously.

  "Then I'll catch you and make you serve as a maid." Fang Yun smiled mischievously.

  Beyoncé's face sank slightly, and she hummed in a hateful tone: "Then let's see if you have the ability."

  Han Bao: Alas... didn't sleep a wink, didn't update the next chapter and didn't dare sleep, afraid of not making it in time.