This was already the time that made Fang Shaobai a little desperate, and at the last moment, Fang Shaobai's mind buzzed, and he heard the angry voice of the master First Yan, "The dignified martial spirit actually came to assassinate the disciples of this emperor, is this emperor dead?" ”

First Yan is indeed dead, but he is not completely dead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Therefore, he was also angry. Normally, if he doesn't make a move, it's not that he doesn't care for his disciples, it's purely because he feels that there are some dangers that his disciples must overcome by themselves, so that they can really sharpen their disciples' will.

Now, in the face of the assassination of a martial spirit-level powerhouse, this has far exceeded Fang Shaobai's endurance limit. If First Yan used this danger again and asked Fang Shaobai to go through it by himself, it would not be to love his disciples, he would be abusive.

It's just-

Just as First Yan was about to make a move, an accident appeared.

In the night sky, on Fang Shaobai's roof, a light suddenly lit up, it was a dashing figure across the sky, the speed was unbelievably fast, and it suddenly appeared in front of Fang Shaobai like lightning.

"Du Zhen, you're too much!"

The dashing figure also waved a sword, a sword with a wide body and a golden sword. Between the twists in the sky, a colossal momentum seemed to affect the power of the earth and rushed away, and the cruel sword light of the cold man who was facing it touched it!

Bang!

The two swords clashed, not making a crisp sound of gold and iron, but like two torrents colliding with heavy and muffled thunder, the wind roared and the earth roared, and the huge force turned into a shock wave, like a monstrous wave, wave after wave collapsed in all directions, scattered, and suddenly flew sand and stones, and the ground cracked inch by inch.

Fang Shaobai was bounced out of his body at the first moment, and a few mouthfuls of blood gushed out, and the aftermath of a strong touch between the two of them, who were at least martial spirit level powerhouses, directly made his injuries even more serious.

Fang Shaobai was very angry, but he was helpless.

Under the move of the two martial spirit-level powerhouses, they also bounced away one after another, and the cold man bounced farther, and he also flipped upside down and stood on the wall, obviously falling behind.

"Du Zhen, you are also Fang Shaobai's uncle, I am really ashamed of you for doing such an ugly thing!"

"Uncle, hmph, he Fang Shaobai deserves to call me that? That's just a seed. I can't kill this evil seed today, and I'll come back another day, but I want to see how long you can protect him. ”

Du Zhen glanced at Fang Shaobai coldly, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, he thought that he had missed the matter of being caught.

Instantly, one turned around and swept away like lightning.

"Hmph, Du Zhen, you can come if you want, and leave if you want, you can't help but ignore our family."

The dashing man snorted coldly, also pulled out his body, shot away in the air, lightly stepped on the wall, turned around in the air, and revealed a pair of eyes with complicated expressions, "Shaobai, heal well." Then he threw a pill bottle into the air, turned his head, and the figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Fang Shaobai received the pill bottle, and his expression was even more complicated.

This dashing man gave him an extremely familiar feeling, and his appearance even made him feel a little inexplicable throbbing in his heart. It's just that this man has a black cloth on his face all the time, and he can't see his face clearly, let alone know his identity.

The only thing that left a deep impression on Fang Shaobai was the majestic and chic figure of this man, as well as the eyes that were bright but full of complexity, and vaguely revealed a little vicissitudes.

Burst!

Maybe it was because his mood was too fluctuating, Fang Shaobai couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

Grass, wounded in the body, it is definitely not a good thing for time to drag on.

Fang Shaobai hurriedly sat down and prepared to heal.

He actually has a healing pill Xue Yang Dan on his body, which was given to him by Fang Ruxue before going to the Biyan Demon Cave to practice, and he didn't run out of it in the Biyan Demon Cave.

But Fang Shaobai still opened the bottle of elixir left by the masked man, pulled out the cork, and a faint fragrance immediately came out, and his spirit was immediately lifted. Just by smelling the aroma of this medicine, you can know that the elixir in it is very refined and pure, and it is a good thing.

When I poured it out, there were a total of three pills in this bottle, and the size of the pills was the same as ordinary pills, but it was a rare purple color, and the surface was fluorescent, which was very beautiful.

"This is Ziyang Pill!"

Fang Shaobai had been with First Yan for a long time, and his knowledge of some pills was much richer than before, and he recognized the origin of the pills at a glance, and he gasped unconsciously.

This Ziyang Pill is definitely a superb product among the healing pills, maybe not as good as the Wupin Tianluo Resurrection Pill that Qin Xiaoling once gave Fang Shaobai that is worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, but it is definitely much stronger than the Xueyang Pill.

Ziyang Dan is ranked among the three grades, and it is the pinnacle of the three pills. It is not always available in Yunhaitang. After all, if a martial artist wants to progress, he needs to be trained, he needs to fight, he is easy to be injured if he is trained, he needs to be healed, and he has to rely on the healing pill to heal the wound, and this healing pill is in demand.

If there is a Ziyang Pill in Yunhai Hall, one can be sold for 30,000 gold coins, and sometimes it is more than that. It is said that at its peak, it sold for 98,000 gold coins.

In other words, the masked man casually gave Fang Shaobai three Ziyang Pills, which was tantamount to giving Fang Shaobai nearly 100,000 gold coins.

"Whoever he is, I owe him a favor." Fang Shaobai muttered in his heart, and without hesitation, he directly put away the two Ziyang Pills, received the bottle into the storage ring, and swallowed the remaining one in his mouth.

This Ziyang Pill is worthy of being the pinnacle of the Sanpin Pill, and the effect is much stronger than the Xueyang Pill. After the effect of the elixir dissipated, the shock injury he received just now immediately recovered, and after silently breathing for a while, he completely recovered.

Even because of the effect of the elixir, some of the star essence gathered by the usual spiritual weapon "Star Dream Ring" was integrated into the body and did not fully exert its effect, but this time it was also induced, forming a deep tempering of the body.

After the injury was healed, Fang Shaobai obviously felt that his physique was a little stronger than usual, and he felt that the Yuan Force in the sea of qi was running in his physique, and it was becoming smoother and smoother. Invisibly, Fang Shaobai's actual combat ability has been slightly improved.

This is a blessing in disguise.

However, as long as Fang Shaobai thought that the person surnamed Du actually sent a martial spirit-level powerhouse to assassinate him before the competition began, he was very annoyed, resentful, and at the same time a little afraid, the person surnamed Du would never die in his heart, and a sudden assassination like tonight without warning would not be the last, it was just the beginning.

It's still a lot of pressure.

I thought that the progress of this period of time should be enough to cope with some things, but now it seems that such an idea is ridiculous. We must do everything possible to improve our strength, and if we are complacent about our current strength, we will be destroyed sooner or later.

Fang Shaobai took a strong breath, expelled distracting thoughts as much as possible, and once again entered a meditative state. Maybe it's because he just wandered on the edge of life and death, and he invisibly sharpened his mind a little, this time the meditation state is very ideal, and the 15 times the meditation efficiency just now has returned to Fang Shaobai.

……

Outside the city of Montenegro, at the foot of a small hill.

The two figures stopped ghostly one after the other, it was Du Zhen and the masked man who saved Fang Shaobai.

"Du Zhen, you can't run away. Since you dare to come to Fang's house to kill people, you have to be mentally prepared to pay the price. The masked man's expression was firm and cold, without the slightest hint of the complicated emotions when facing Fang Shaobai, at this time, he just wanted to teach Du Zhen a painful lesson.

Du Zhen smiled cruelly: "Fang Hanxiao, you have been hiding for so many years, and now you finally dare to come out, but unfortunately, even if you come out, you don't dare to see people with your true face." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Du Zhen, I'll definitely teach you a lesson tonight." The masked man seemed to be stabbed by Du Zhen's words, and his eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and suddenly, a powerful momentum erupted, like a giant pillar of wind that shook the night sky, instantly turning into a huge force and resonating with the earth.

The momentum of the earth rushing broke out again.

The big sword rolled up with dazzling brilliance, like a divine needle of the earth, leading a huge momentum, turning into a domineering sword shadow ten feet high!

"Slash!"

Du Zhen never expected that the masked man would do it when he said it, leaving no room at all, and he was already a little caught off guard by the anger in his heart. I had to release my cultivation, I didn't dare to keep it at all, the wind sword was like a dragon, the wind roared and chanted, and I was angry... The sword light roared, spinning in the sky, instantly turning into hundreds of sword shadows, like a prison of swords!

Du Zhen, the triple martial spirit, this hand martial art was urged, and it even urged the fire of Huangpin's martial arts to sixty percent, which can be described as amazing.

However, he still underestimated the domineering of the masked man. The masked man's giant sword slashed down wildly, and it suddenly increased with three points of violence, as if it suddenly pulled up an endless momentum from the earth, merging into the giant sword, invisible pulse, wave after wave.

The masked man's own momentum has skyrocketed.

"Fivefold Martial Spirit, Huangpin Martial Arts, Earth Burst Slash, you also comprehend the earth attribute pulsating mysteries... Fang Han smiled, I'll grass your uncle, if I don't die today, I will definitely not let you go! ”

Under the terrifying giant sword, the terrifying power smashed Du Zhen's layers of sword light like a bamboo, the wind shattered the sword, and under the violent force collapsed, Du Zhen's figure was thrown dozens of meters away with a piece of sprayed blood, and before he landed, he had already fled frantically into the distance...

The masked man did not chase after him, nor was he unwilling, and he didn't seem to have the intention of killing Du Zhen in one fell swoop. It's just that in the deep night, his figure looks extremely gloomy in the dim moonlight, and his eyes sweep into the distance of the night sky, and deep pain flashes in his eyes.

In the silence, there was only a difficult sigh, "After so many years, are you okay?" ”

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