Everyone thought that Fang Mo might be crazy.

Even the Flame Demon Prince dared to provoke, although he was only the thirteenth prince, but everyone knew that the relationship between him and the twelfth prince was called a close one.

But now......

"I didn't even run away with my soul!"

"Under one sword, even the soul was cut off?"

"This, this, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Demons!"

Someone screamed and ran away, as if they were crazy.

As for Fang Mo, he continued to sit there calmly, and after hearing those voices that frightened the female apprentice he was about to accept tremble, he snorted coldly: "Shut up!"

Swish!

If it was said that this sentence did not have much deterrent power before, and he had to be asked to draw a sword, then now, the power of this sentence can basically be said to be an oracle.

Kill people if you don't agree with each other, and you don't even have a disagreement, it's just because you stand up and say a few more words......

This madman, who knows if he will attack them?

"Okay, sign it, as long as you sign your name, from today onwards, you will be a member of the Eighth Academy of Fire Demons, and from now on, I will be your master, no matter who it is, as long as you dare to provoke you, I will kill him with a sword for my teacher."

Whoever it is!"

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he motioned to Yang Luming to guide this little junior sister.

However, this guy didn't move, but frowned, looking at Fang Mo anxiously, and when he saw the master turn around, he lowered his voice and said, "You killed, this is the thirteenth prince, isn't this too ......?"

"Are you scared?"

Fang Mo raised his head, looked at Yang Luming and said, "In my sect, those who learn need not to be afraid, as long as they are not afraid, even the sky can be cut open."

However, if you are afraid, this is not for you. ”

"No, no, no, Master, I didn't mean that, it's just that this is the Flame Demon City after all!" Yang Luming hurriedly explained.

Naturally, he is not cowardly, but this is the base camp of the Yan Demon City, and you killed a prince here, and said that it was okay?

He really didn't know how his teacher's idea was formed.

"Then what's the matter?" Fang Mo frowned and said, "The rules of the Flame Demon City, the strong are respected, since he doesn't know how to respect me, why should I respect him?"

What's more, for the teacher never knows how to write the word fear, if anyone is willing to take revenge, then come.

Whoever it is, I'll take it. ”

After speaking, he looked at the people and said lightly: "Lu Ming, do you think anyone dares to stand up?"

Yang Luming didn't know what to say.

killed a flame demon prince, and was so calm, the most important thing is that it was as if nothing had happened.

This is my own master, who seems to be a terrible guy.

"Master!"

The little girl was already standing beside Fang Mo, and her eyes were shining, "Can you teach me the swordsmanship just now?"

"Do you have an enemy?" Fang Mo soothed his brows and asked.

"No, I don't. The little girl shook her head and said, "I just think that sword is so handsome, it seems that whoever stands there will be killed, I want to learn!"

"Yes, you're right. Fang Mo laughed, "This sword itself can't be carried by anyone standing in front of it, let alone the thirteenth prince, even if it is the twelve in front, it is impossible to stop it." ”

"What a big breath!"

At this time, a figure appeared, looking at the dead thirteenth prince on the ground, he looked at Fang Mo gloomily: "Your Excellency is making such a move, is it too ......?"

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

......

Twenty steps.

"Kill!"

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed.

However, this time it didn't work completely, but was blocked.

It was a middle-aged man who had seen him the other day.

"You're going to stop me?!"

Fang Mo had a cold face, took a few steps back, and was about to take dozens of steps again, killing this guy on the spot.

"Senior brothers, come and help me!"

Seeing that Fang Mo was so serious, the prince hurriedly shouted.

Then, another sword.

In the whole world, it seems that this sword is left.

But.

This time, Fang Mo was unsuccessful again.

Although after this sword, those princes directly knelt on the ground and vomited blood directly, but he was actually not in a good state, but his face was already pale, and he couldn't see anything.

It's just that at this time, he squinted at a middle-aged man and said, "You, can't you stop me?"

"Enough, I apologize to you on their behalf, and you will never be disturbed again when you teach your apprentices. The Great Prince of the Flame Demon frowned, looking at a wound on his chest that had been torn open: "My wound can be regarded as an apology, I don't know if it's okay?"

In fact, if Fang Mo fights, this guy can't stop it at all, and even if that fire demon comes, he can't stop it at all.

At most, it's just one resurrection.

However, now Fang Mo didn't want to continue killing.

He slowly unsheathed his sword, and said lightly, as if nothing had happened: "Well, this matter should be over, but remember, the next time I teach my apprentice, don't let people disturb me." ”

"It's natural, and it's a great thing that my husband is willing to stay. The eldest prince rubbed his chest, and after feeling that the wound could not be recovered at all, his brows furrowed even deeper: "I have to say that the sword of the gentleman is not the sword of the extraordinary, and the legend in the outside world really deserves its name......

"You're not bad, you can block my sword, it seems that you still have some ability. Fang Mo waved his hand lightly, walked up to his apprentice, and said with a smile: "Is the master powerful?"

"Amazing, too powerful, I want to learn this sword, I won't be afraid!"

The little girl's face was full of longing.

Those Flame Demon Princes, at this time, their faces all changed drastically.

This sword, only one person who knows how to do it is enough, is there another one now?

"If you want to learn, of course you can, and I won't hide it, but sometimes, you still have to accept some pre-cultivation, after all, for you at the moment, there is no other foundation, and you may die after a sword is out.

It's for the teacher...... Ahem!"

Fang Mo squirted out a mouthful of blood, patted his chest, and said with a smile on his face: "Even if you are a teacher, you almost died."

This sword, I'm afraid to the extreme, is that countless people are blocking in front of you, and the teacher can also cut it with a sword, and the sky can also split it.

It's just that this sword needs to consume life force, and if you don't learn other skills as a teacher, you can only be beaten after the sword is released. ”

"Then I won't learn, Master is so miserable......" The little girl looked at Fang Mo's chest with a frightened face, then stretched out her hand to wipe him, and said, "Master, this sword is so terrifying, don't you use it in the future, right?"

"Apprentice, I don't want to lose my master's ......."

Yang Luming also followed suit.

Fang Mo thought for a while, and suddenly nodded and said: "As long as no one provokes me, I will naturally not use it, not to mention, in your opinion, it is terrible, in my opinion, as long as it is controlled well, it can still be recovered later." ”