Chapter 83: Where Is Your Faith?

Sou!

The wind sounded, and when a disciple saw Jian Tongming in the stairwell, he ran towards the cultivation room quickly, laughing loudly, "Senior brothers, I have avenged you!"

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"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and in the cultivation room, countless sword qi erupted, forcing that disciple out in an instant, covered in blood!

The sword passed back and forth, and the gold on the disciple's waist was taken away.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, all the people couldn't help but exclaim, this person who ran over was an innate sixfold realm, but this kind of person was forced out by the sword qi in the room, and the sword was too terrifying.

"Don't think about fishing in troubled waters, there is my sword intent in that room, and no one can enter except me. ā€

Jian Tong said lightly, "Now, call the gold and hand it over, and I'll let you go, otherwise you'll have to suffer a little." ā€

"Damn! You still call yourself a kendo gentleman, and now it seems that you are a villain!"

"Shameless! I will never give you gold!"

A burst of scolding sounded from the crowd, and these disciples were all mad, and they finally waited until the cultivation room on this floor was vacant, but they didn't expect to be tricked by the sword as soon as they came over.

"I'm just one step away from breaking through, just a little while. "Just lend it to me, and I'll give it back to you in the future." ā€

The faces of the disciples around him were even more gloomy, and only a fool would believe this.

Sensing the expressions of these disciples, Jian Tongming shook his head, "It seems that I have to take it myself." ā€

Sou!

The words landed, and the figure of Jiantong Ming flickered, only to hear a series of bang-bang sounds, and the bodies of countless disciples flew upside down, taking advantage of this time, Jiantong Ming took these money bags in his hands, and their speed and strength were just right, so that these people were injured, but they did not harm the foundation of these people.

"It's kind of principled. Fang Heng looked at it and secretly said in his heart, this sword was not heavy-handed, proving that he was not so bad.

Swish!

Just when Fang Heng was thinking this, the sword was suddenly in front of him, and with a wave of the long sword, he slapped Fang Heng's head with the sword body.

"Hey, hey. ā€

With a sneer, Fang Heng's body turned, and he dodged the sword in an instant, and slapped it with his backhand, the air exploded, and the ferocious power was close to the sword.

"Hmm!" Jian Tong raised his eyebrows, the long sword turned around, the sword body touched Fang Heng's palm, and the terrifying power exploded, Jian Tong Ming's footsteps retreated again and again, and the cracks under his feet were dense, and Fang Heng's body crashed into the wall, knocking out a humanoid crack.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples were shocked, no one expected that there would be someone who could fight against Jian Tongming!

"Who are you?" Jian Tongming's eyes became serious, his realm was the pinnacle of the innate sixfold, with the bloodline of the sword, his true power was extremely strong, ordinary eightfold masters, he was confident to defeat, Fang Heng was only fourfold, but he was on par with him!

"Fang Heng. The faint words came out, and suddenly the faces of the people around him changed.

"He's Fang Heng?

"It turned out that it was the guy who insulted Elder Wang a few days ago, and the door master personally wooed him!"

What can alarm the master of the Shenwu Sect is generally a big event, Fang Heng's two words, except for some old disciples of the Shenwu Sect who are cultivating for less, the rest of the people have basically heard of it.

"Good skills. Jian Tongming heard the words behind him, nodded and said, "You are strong and qualified to talk to me, if it was only you and me, then you would definitely have to have a fight, but now I still have something to do, so how about you leave?"

Hearing this, the faces of the disciples around him changed, and one of the disciples shouted, "Senior Brother Fang!

"Help us contain him, let us go, we will all be your friends from now on!"

A series of words sounded, and the eyes of these disciples were full of essence, and it was hard to find a guy who could fight against Jian Tongming, and it would be a fool not to take advantage of it!

"Not interested. Facing everyone's eyes, Fang Heng said three words lightly, he had already seen that the Shenwu Sect had an optimistic attitude towards the contradictions between the disciples, if he helped these people, it would be against the rules of the Shenwu Sect for the disciples to fight each other, and he would not do this kind of thankless work.

"Damn!"

The disciples around them all scolded secretly, but they didn't expect Fang Heng to be on the trap at all, they could only stare coldly at Jian Tongming, planning to make a final fight.

"But I want that cultivation room. ā€

Just as these disciples were about to make a move, Fang Heng's words sounded again, making the audience silent.

Jian Tongming's gaze also became fierce, and he said coldly, "Senior Brother Fang, do you really want to be my enemy?"

He had finally designed so many people, just for the sake of the cultivation room, and now with Fang Heng's words, he would directly draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle and disrupt all his plans.

"The cultivation room is not your family, if you run out of it, I will use it, why are you an enemy?" Fang Heng said lightly, as he spoke, his footsteps walked towards the room, and soon, he arrived at the door.

"Stay!"

Airplanes!

The sword aura was full of energy, and the figure of the sword came directly in front of Fang Heng, raising his hand to be a sword, blocking the path in front of Fang Heng.

"It seems that Senior Brother Fang has to get along with me, since this is the case, please advise!"

"Get out!"

Fang Heng didn't bother to say more, he suddenly punched out, and the pure yang true power exploded instantly, and the air around him was filled with a burst of flames, squeezing towards Jian Xingyun.

"Yokoyama looking at the moon!"

Facing Fang Heng's ferocious fist strength, Jian Tong let out a low shout, the long sword pulled out, and a cold breath was released, and the long sword rippled out with a burst of silver light, instantly cutting through the raging flames, and the silver-white sword light slashed directly at Fang Heng's chest.

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, his footsteps retreated, and he dodged in a millimeter, but at this moment, the figure of the sword through the underworld actually came to Fang Heng's back, "Thorn peach in the forest!"

Whoosh!

The long sword stabbed out hundreds of times in an instant, and the people outside were all shocked, this strength, even if the innate sevenfold person came, he would become a hornet's nest!

Fang Heng's face remained unchanged, his footsteps stomped on the ground, and his figure rushed forward like a cannonball, he was too lazy to entangle with the sword pass anymore, and was about to enter the cultivation room directly.

"Huh? ā€

The sword through the underworld offensive did not stop, his mouth was low, countless sword qi in the cultivation room spurted, Fang Heng sneered, his palm slapped from afar, and suddenly the sword qi exploded, but at this moment, the sword through the underworld figure also rushed to Fang Heng's back, and hundreds of sword qi stabbed out at the same time.

"You're annoying!"

Scold!

A light sound came out, a snow-white light suddenly appeared, the sword qi broke, and the sword through the underworld body retreated, looking at Fang Heng solemnly!

I saw that Fang Heng was holding a long sword at this moment, and the raging flames kept burning on his body, reflecting him like a sword god in the fire, extremely majestic.

"It's not easy for you to let me play the sword, so I'll fight with you and see how much you can do!"

As soon as the words sounded, Fang Heng's true strength surged, his legs were so fast that he couldn't see the shadow, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Jian Tong Ming and slashed hard!

Clang!

The sword passed through the long sword, but even the body trembled!

"What a fierce force!"

"What kind of monster is this? The innate quadruple can force the sword to pass through the darkness!"

Everyone looked at Fang Heng in horror, the sword was also serious, his body shook fiercely, he restrained the vibration, the long sword was held back, and he slashed at Fang Heng!

"Reverse Kendo!"

"Good swordsmanship, don't fight hard with me, but still don't change the offensive, but for me, it's still useless!"

Bang!

Fang Heng's body shook violently, and the rolling flames were all condensed on the long sword, and the infinite sword qi turned into firelight, and without giving the sword Tong Ming time to react, it hit his body fiercely!

Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and the sword retreated, Fang Heng took advantage of this moment to lower his figure and disappeared without a trace.

"Dark Sword!"

A low shout sounded in Jian Tong Ming's ears, and a sword qi erupted again, superimposed with the previous flame sword qi, the power rolled, Jian Tong Ming could no longer resist it, and countless blood marks were scraped out of the skin and flesh all over his body!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Why is he so powerful with a sword? Could it be that he is the bloodline of the sword?"

"No, his true power is pure yang, if it is the bloodline of the sword, the real power will carry the sword intent, not like this!"

The discussion sounded, and everyone at this moment forgot to run, they were already attracted by the battle between Fang Heng and Jian Tongming, and they didn't want to leave.

"You're no match for me. Fang Heng wasn't pursuing, "So, this cultivation room is mine." ā€

When the words landed, Fang Heng walked towards the room again.

"Good!"

At this moment, the bloody sword suddenly roared. "It's really my honor to see such a swordsmanship!"

"However, if you are not the bloodline of the sword, then you will not be able to understand what the real sword is!"

Whoosh!

With Sword Tongming's words, the blood on his body began to rise, and it turned into countless blood-colored long swords, circling and flying in the void, pointing directly at Fang Heng!

"Sword blood summons spirits, nine ghost sword duels!"

Rumble!

Countless long swords shook, and a cold aura that seemed to come from hell rose out, and the wounds on Jian Tong's body also healed in an instant, and the aura became stronger than before!

"My God, the bloodline sword technique!

"Terrifying! It's terrifying! With this move alone, the sword is enough to rank among the top ten geniuses!"

The people around trembled, the bloodline sword technique is the ultimate sword technique that can only be performed by the owner of the bloodline of the sword, and it must also be a terrifying move that can be performed only if the sword has been comprehended to a certain extent, and all aspects of the body can be integrated with the sword!

This kind of condition, each of which is extremely difficult, that is, most sword martial artists can't do it, but in the same way, as long as the owner of the sword bloodline can use it, then all the people in the three realms who cross their own realm are not his opponents!

Fang Heng's eyes also changed, and he turned around directly, looking at Jian Tongming.

"Bloodline Sword Technique, using blood as a sword, is really powerful!"

The faint words came out, and Fang Heng's body also began to vibrate, and a terrifying true power kept rising, and he didn't flinch at all!

"It's useless. Jian Tongming shook his head at Fang Heng, "This is my strongest move, I am not afraid of the innate ninefold person coming, not to mention that you are only congenital fourfold?"

"Kneel, as long as you are willing to kneel, then I will not do it again, and a genius like you can become my subordinate. ā€

The faces of the people around them changed, and their eyes looked at Fang Heng, not knowing what he would choose.

"Kneel down, accept me as a subordinate?" Fang Heng had a sneer on his face, "I really don't understand, where did you get your confidence!"

Boom! Boom!

The earthquake trembled, the air exploded, and the entire lava chamber was shaken to the point that cracks appeared, and countless formations all failed, and even those blood swords were shattered!

Everyone looked at Fang Heng who was bursting with momentum in a daze, no one could have imagined that Fang Heng still had such great power!

"Now, tell me. ā€

Fang Heng's eyes were sharp, "Where is your confidence!"