Chapter 112: Martial Governor Cultivation?

(Discharged from the hospital tonight, starting more tomorrow.) )

"Old Zamao, are you so vicious in this cathode gate?"

Fang Zichen greeted it with a palm and slapped it towards the gray mist, but the whole person floated backwards with his strength, outsiders looked at it as just an inconspicuous gray mist, but Fang Zichen, who was in the battle situation, knew the power of it, if this gray mist was stained with a little bit, I am afraid that it would be poisoned, and this smell was even more unguardable, he actually smoked some if he was unprepared, he actually felt a little dizzy, but fortunately, it was only a short moment to recover the state, a simple check, fortunately, there was no poisoned state, but this also made him very annoyed.

"Hmph...... It seems that there are really two times, although I don't know which sect you come from, but it doesn't matter, nothing matters to the dead!"

In fact, this move Xiao Wenshan is already a killer machine, not to mention that he has used eighty percent of his skills, it is not that he doesn't want to use all his strength, but just now he launched a temporary attack when he failed to stop it, and he couldn't use his full strength.

But even so, Xiao Wenshan's blow is not trivial, it is difficult to say that the hall masters in the various sects can retreat so smoothly, and this son not only retreated calmly, but just now it can be seen that he has inhaled his own poisonous gas, but there is nothing unusual, obviously the other party's cultivation is much higher than those hall masters, which makes him muttered in his heart, but his hands are not idle, one move after another, the strength of each move is strengthening, and he always seizes the opportunity not to let Fang Zichen have a chance to turn over.

Fang Zichen seemed to be passive, overwhelmed with one move, but he was not flustered at all, and every step was just right to avoid the dizzying poisonous gas, and Fang Zichen's every move was also strengthened to deal with the opponent's increasing attacks.

The two of them were indistinguishable from each other in this fight, and they became very stale, but both of them were very anxious, Fang Zichen had been worried about whether there would be any problems with this scar-faced bear, but Xiao Wenshan was more and more frightened, and at first a few moves, he thought that the opponent was at most the cultivation of the later stage of the martial artist, but he didn't expect the other party to become stronger and stronger, and now that he has used all his strength, the other party has not shown any signs of defeat, and he is completely immune to his poison, which can't help but make him re-examine the opponent.

"Boy, have you already reached the level of martial arts cultivation? What kind of disciple is it, report your name early, maybe there is still a way to live. ”

Xiao Wenshan shouted angrily, at this time, he obviously felt that the other party was not weaker than his real martial arts realm, and he was so angry that he asked like this.

It's just that the opponent is too young, looking at the appearance of about twenty years old, and with a sick face, how can he have such an amazing cultivation, this is really shocking, he really can't imagine that there will be such a strange disciple in the seven major sects today, if it weren't for the fact that the four hidden sects are too mysterious, and there have been no disciples for many years, he really thinks that this is the person of the four hidden sects.

But even so, he still began to suspect that Fang Zichen was the disciple of the hidden door, and only in the mysterious hidden door could there be such a talent, so he would ask again, if it was a disciple of the four hidden doors, he Xiao Wenshan could only admit it, he really didn't dare to provoke the people of the hidden door, and he couldn't afford to provoke them, even if it was just a person who had not cultivated, it was not something that a sect like them could afford to provoke.

"What a mess, it's good to have the ability to fight again!"

Of course, Fang Zichen didn't know what the division of martial arts and the like was, and he was not a disciple of any sect, so naturally he had nothing to say, at this time he was full of fighting spirit, and he had rarely encountered such an opportunity to learn before, but today there were no outsiders to disturb, and he was not worried about accidents, so he just took the old man to practice.

After some fighting, Fang Zichen had already figured out the details of Xiao Wenshan, the two were indeed evenly matched, but Fang Zichen was so much higher, it was not that he had really reached the realm of the martial governor in this life, but that his mental and physical methods took advantage of him, which added a great advantage to him.

If you compare the cultivation of the two worlds, Fang Zichen is still in the late stage of the spirit world, and the cultivation division of the two worlds is almost the same, starting from the basic cultivation of the martial artist, but entering the second level is not a title.

The warrior of Wu Xiu, the martial master, the military governor, the martial sect, the martial monarch. Each corresponds to another realm

The martial artists, spirit masters, spirit envoys, spirit princes, Xuan envoys, etc., of the higher levels are also compared and classified in this way, but the martial cultivators and monks of the two realms don't know this, and Fang Zichen doesn't know either, as a person from this realm, he doesn't know the cultivation level of this session, which is ridiculous to think about, of course, this is only temporary.

"Okay, since you want to die, I'm not afraid of trouble!"

Saying that, Xiao Wenshan took out an object from his arms, an iron rod that was not very long, it looked like a short flute, I saw Xiao Wenshan holding a piccolo in his hand, chanting words in his mouth, and suddenly danced a fancy move, and then smashed at Fang Zichen's head, but before this move arrived, there was a sudden burst of piercing noise, like a wolf crying and a ghost howling, and the surrounding yin qi was even better than before, so that the grass and trees in this area gradually became yellow, showing a dead atmosphere.

Fang Zichen suddenly felt his heart tremble, a suffocating breath of death spread, and the ghost-like sound made people unable to concentrate, in the blink of an eye, the piccolo split in front of him, Fang Zichen was shocked, at this time, he couldn't think too much, quickly and hurriedly used his mental method, restrained the chaotic voice and dead air, his feet suddenly sank, and he kicked in the air while flipping backwards.

All this was as fast as lightning, Xiao Wenshan had no way to retreat from this blow, he also took out all his strength, desperately trying to kill Fang Zichen, but it was such a decision that made him no longer have a few chances to dodge, just when Fang Zichen was able to dodge this fatal blow, this kick was also kicked right.

Xiao Wenshan screamed, and the whole person was kicked over, and even at that moment, he heard a sound similar to a bone crack.

However, Xiao Wenshan is worthy of being the elder of the Cathode Gate, just when the person was about to land, he turned over and adjusted the state of falling, but the next moment, his person disappeared into the dense forest.

"Boy, don't think it's a good thing to get that Soul Eater, you'll regret it!"

As Xiao Wenshan went away, his voice gradually disappeared in the echo of the valley, but it was these few words that made Fang Zichen suddenly have an ominous feeling, he didn't understand the truth of his guilt, and Xiao Wenshan's words seemed to imply this, but he didn't know how much trouble there would be.