Xu Song's face was distorted, and the angry look on his face was difficult to hide. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword is ethereal, the fortune of the sword, the angle, and the landing point of the sword edge are imperceptible, and the sword moves are weird, he has never seen it at all.

An ordinary Qi cultivator can also practice such a powerful sword move?

No one gave him an answer, and he didn't need to answer deliberately.

The wound on his left shoulder was the best answer. The shoulder was blasted with a blood scar the size of a bowl by the sword just now, the clothes on the surface were shattered by a sword, not to mention, the flesh skin was also shattered and strangled because of the strong force in the sword.

In addition to being shocked, Xu Song did not want to be defeated by a second-level Qi cultivator, and after Meng let go of his sword, he couldn't help but pick up his sword.

What he held in his hand was a spirit sword, and the spirit sword was naturally ten times sharper than a steel bar, and Xu Song was sure that he only needed one sword, which was enough to inflict a heavy blow on Meng Fang, and might even kill him.

It's just that......

Blindfolded eyes and quick hands, when he urged the sword move just now, he had already quietly touched it in his arms. The rest of the follow-up - poison charms.

At first, Meng Fang threw a few poison talismans at once, but he didn't finish throwing them completely, leaving two for later.

In Meng Fang's previous life, he had experienced a hundred battles, and ten thousand battles were possible, and his combat experience was definitely far from what a third-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period could imagine.

A cloud of smoke exploded in front of him, and the pungent and unpleasant smell in the air suddenly made Xu Song's sword move confused.

His sword moves are still just simple and ordinary melee sword moves.

Meng Fang seized this moment, and quickly retreated to the side, grabbing another steel bar. He had already prepared several steel bars, this thing was not worth much anyway, and there were a lot of meter-long steel bars left in the Chu family's old mansion because the windows were replaced in the early years, but they happened to be taken over for waste use.

"Despicable." Xu Song was hit by this poison talisman this time, and he didn't avoid it, and the poisonous mist fell on the wound on his shoulder, which accelerated his body's inhalation of poison.

"When you come to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed." Meng Fang said indifferently.

"Lao Tzu killed you." Xu Song was completely confused, and all the spiritual power in his body rose mightily.

He picked up his sword, regardless of the poison on his body, suddenly grew out of his step, and chased after Meng Fang. Meng Fang didn't raise his sword to greet him, Xu Song is now fighting to the death, where is the steel bar in his hand comparable to a first-grade spirit sword, if it is a sword, his weapon is completely inferior.

Meng ran with his legs, and his legs jumped ferociously.

Although he was a little embarrassed, he was always slashed by Xu Song, and even at this time Xu Song had already had the idea of fighting fate, and the victory or defeat was not yet clear, so he didn't dare to be careless.

It's just that the ground in the field is not big, the width of the small courtyard is limited, and there are not many steps to run, a red light rises in front of Meng Fang's eyes, Xu Song throws the spirit sword in his hand, intercepting Meng Fang's escape line, when Meng Fang suddenly retracted, Xu Song was already close to him, and a fist fell straight to Meng Fang's chest like a hammer.

Xu Song not only cultivated spiritual power, but also cultivated physical strength.

This punch is infused with strength, in which the fist power is faintly a tiger roar, even if Meng Fang has stepped sideways to avoid the positive strength of the fist, when he was hit by this fist, his body also felt like he was hammered by a hammer, and his muscles and bones were trembling slightly by this punch.

When people are about to die, the desire to survive is really terrifying.

Meng Fang was rushed out more than ten meters away by this punch, and when he stood up again, a trace of blood had already appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xu Song didn't stop, let out a long roar, his eyes were full of murderous light, and his right hand pulled out a long line of attack with a single fist.

The end of the thread is directly drawn to the mask.

Meng Fang took a slight step, then did not dodge again, when his legs settled, his right hand had quietly touched his waist, seeing Xu Song's punch quickly shorten the distance with him, when he was close, his right hand was quickly raised, and there was already an extra golden gourd in his hand.

This gourd was the golden sword gourd that Shu Feng gave him at that time.

It hasn't worked, and now is the time.

The golden gourd quickly lit up in Meng Fang's hand, and at the same time, a golden dark arrow in the gourd's mouth had been gathering momentum for a long time, and suddenly burst out of the gourd's mouth and shot directly at Xu Song's eyebrows.

Xu Song's eyes full of anger were occupied by the small golden sword that suddenly shot out.

He didn't hide.

I can't avoid it either.

Meng Fang's shot is always just right, after countless battles in the past, the timing and time are almost perfect, this golden sword was hidden by him as a last resort, at this time, it was promoted, with the distance and time between the three steps, the speed of the small sword's burst was faster enough than Xu Song's reaction time.

The next moment, the golden sword qi should pierce into Xu Song's eyebrows.

Meng Fang was also ready to take this punch, although this punch was powerful, it was not enough to kill him, but the golden sword qi that he had grasped the opportunity to trigger was enough to shoot into Xu Song's eyebrows at this moment and kill him.

All this is under the control of Meng Fang, and there will be no accidents in such a short period of time.

Xu Song fell to the ground, a thin red line scratched the ground, and the center of his eyebrows looked a little bewitching.

Meng put down ten steps away from what he had just stood, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood with a "depression" in his mouth, and the blood between his teeth was stained red, and his white teeth turned red.

But everything was quiet.

Meng Fang didn't get up from the ground, but fell on the ground, kicking heavily for a long time. He quickly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, stabilizing his churning and almost exploding body.

"Master, are you alright?" Li Ke saw that Meng Fang's lips had been stained red with blood, the collision just now, he was really scared, he thought that the powerful attack shown by Xu Song, who had already gone berserk, quickly crushed Meng Fang's resistance, he thought that this battle might not necessarily be lost by Xu Song, but he didn't want to at the last critical moment, Meng Fang's sudden shot was like the finishing touch, a stroke of the country, just the right and subtle, to end the battle.

Meng Fang shook his head: "It's okay." ”

He quickly pinched his mind to control his body's acupuncture meridians, and after a while, his body eased up.

Li Ke helped Meng Fang up, and Meng Fang walked to Xu Song's side again, not to pity the person who killed him.

He took off a naxuan pouch hanging from Xu Song's waist, and then carefully rummaged through Xu Song's body to make sure that there was nothing else, and then picked up the Yipin Spirit Sword that Xu Song threw out as an arrow at that time.

The production of this spirit sword is also a first-grade ore material, and the material is even rougher, and even the first-grade spirit sword that is bundled is incomparable.

However, Meng Fang didn't dislike it, he had nothing on his body now, and it didn't cost so much to buy a new spirit sword, since he had a spirit sword, he would use it.

"Is there a way to deal with this trouble on the ground?" Meng Fang stared at Li Ke.

"There are many ways, my dad's power is not small, I can easily help with this matter." Li Ke's Lao Tzu is a well-known leader of a big gang in the city, and this kind of thing is not difficult for them.

Soon after, several people came in from outside, put Xu Song in a black bag, and carried him out.

Li Ke didn't go out, he sat in the dilapidated courtyard with Meng Fang, looking at the scattered stars and the lonely moon above his head, he didn't understand who was Meng Wu next to him? The fight just now was beyond the scope of the ordinary people he knew, but he was now more convinced that Bai Meng was probably an important choice in his life.

It was calm in his heart, and there was really nothing to enjoy on a cold winter night full of stars and a bright moon in the sky, and he didn't sit in the courtyard to enjoy the sky.

It's because I just experienced a life-and-death battle in this new world, and after winning the final victory, I suddenly remembered the bloody life of my previous life.

When the night is in the sky, this city full of unspoken prosperity at night is actually still very dangerous.

However, after this battle, Meng Fang made some major discoveries.

Although he felt that his body's absorption of spiritual power and refining spiritual energy far exceeded the load of his previous body, he did not have a direct comparison with other monks' spiritual power, and he didn't know that the strength of the spiritual energy in his body was far beyond his imagination.

"Xuanling silk is really a treasure......"

Meng Fang muttered, let out a long breath, and a faint smile spread on his face.

Li Ke didn't understand what Meng Fang was talking about, and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

"Nothing." Meng Fang looked at Li Ke and said: "This road is not easy to walk, once you step in, there is no turning back, which is dangerous, even if you don't want to touch it, but disaster may still befall you." ”

"I'm bold, and I've been educated by my tiger father since I was a child, and I dare to provoke the king of heaven and Lao Tzu." Li Ke said.

"Then you better not go down this path, you won't even know how to die. Although this path requires a certain amount of courage, it is best to keep a low profile, you never know what kind of enemy you will face, and in this world, there are always people who will be stronger than your strength, if you cause trouble everywhere, you will be like the person just now in a few days. ”

Meng Fang said very seriously, not joking: "Unless you step into the top one day, you are qualified to be proud of the whole world...... But you can't be too crazy, you have too many enemies, and one day you will be surrounded by people. ”

"What the master taught me is that I must keep it in mind." Li Ke replied very seriously.

Meng Fang smiled: "After saying this, I really can't refuse you anymore." ”

Li Ke also smiled: "You promised to accept me just now, and the gentleman is hard to chase after him." ”

"I never think of myself as a gentleman, I need to be above board, but I need to secretly steal Chen, on this road of cultivation, there are many villains, and if you are a traitor, you have to be more traitorous than him, so that you can clean up your enemies." Meng Fang said.

Li Ke was stunned for a moment, but he believed in Meng Fang's words, and he remembered every word clearly.

The night gradually deepened, and frost fell in the sky, Meng Fang drove Li Ke away, and asked him to keep an eye on Xu Song's corpse, and when it was dealt with, he would come back tomorrow and start practicing.

Meng Fang didn't have the heart to clean up the yard, the yard was ruined, he couldn't clean it up alone, and it was late now, and he hadn't finished his meditation today - sitting cross-legged in the backyard on the small ground.