The cold sword light flickered in the dark night. [800]。 For more up-to-date chapters, visit: щw. Fang Yang's body retreated violently, and the old man who swept the floor was no longer rickety, and rushed towards Fang Yang's direction like lightning. The sword light that bloomed in the dark night made Fang Yang feel a breath of death. This was the first time he had truly felt that death was so close to him since he stepped into the hall of cultivation. Almost relying on an instinctive reaction, Fang Yang narrowly dodged the old man's fatal knife sideways. At the same time, Fang Yang flipped his hand, and the Ruoshui Sword that had been placed in the storage ring appeared in his hand. However, before Fang Yang could stabilize his body, the old man's blade was attached to it like a bone appendage, and the knife in his hand seemed to be completely unbound by the rules of physics, not even a little inertia, after being dodged by Fang Yang, it braked almost instantaneously, and then reversed and pulled violently. Fang Yang leaned back a little embarrassed, the blade slashed against Fang Yang's face, and Fang Yang even felt the cold murderous aura of the blade. If Fang Yang's reaction had been a little slower, his throat would have been cut open by the sharp knife. Since entering the foundation building period, Fang Yang's reaction speed had already reached a terrifying level. But Rao is still tired of coping with the old man's continuous killing moves, which shows how fast and terrifying the old man's knife is. If it was an ordinary person watching the battle, it could be said that it would be impossible for him to see the movements of the two of them clearly. The two consecutive kill-killing attacks were dodged by Fang Yang, and the old man's indifferent eyes also 'revealed' a trace of surprise, but it was still a flat expression, and the movements of his subordinates were not slow at all, and they slashed towards Fang Yang's shoulder. Fang Yang twisted his waist, and the whole person avoided the knife in a ten-twisted posture, and then the sword in his hand went up gently, only to hear a soft sound of "snort", the knife in the old man's hand was cut off, and the cutting edge was quite smooth and smooth. Fang Yang barely used his strength this time, but the Ruoshui Sword was like a red-hot piece of iron cutting butter, and it was extremely easy to cut the old man's katana, and the old man didn't even feel the force. Hearing a clang, the small half of the blade fell into the courtyard, and in the courtyard of the old mansion in the middle of the night, the sound was quite harsh. For the first time, the old man's face showed a look of surprise, his eyes also became hot, he squinted at the Ruoshui Sword in Fang Yang's hand, and said to himself: "A sword that sharpens iron like clay? As soon as Fang Yang heard this old man speak, a murderous force suddenly emerged, and this old man's Chinese language was 'quite 'very', but Fang Yang still heard it at once, this old man was also a Japanese countryman. These days, the people of the Wa Kingdom are poisoning the people in the family circle, and they are sending such a master to assassinate themselves, even the mud bodhisattva will be a little angry, not to mention that Fang Yang is still a master in the foundation building period? It's just that Fang Yang knew very well in his heart that this Japanese man in front of him was definitely the person with the strongest combat power he had encountered, and just now Fang Yang obviously felt extremely dangerous, which was simply unimaginable for a foundation building period cultivator. Moreover, this is still the courtyard of the Liu family, Liu Xinyao lives next to it, once the two have a big war, it is very likely to harm the people of the Liu family, and even bring danger to Liu Xinyao. These are all things that Fang Yang does not want to see. Just when Fang Yang was stunned, a cold voice had already come from Liu Xinyao's room: "Who?" Then, she heard the window clang, and Liu Xinyao pushed open the window and looked out. [Please go to 800 to see the latest chapter of this book] "Xin Yao, don't come out......" Fang Yang hurriedly said. And at the moment when Fang Yang was distracted, the old man suddenly raised his hand, and the half-cut knife in his hand suddenly came towards Fang Yang****, the old man's strength was very great, and the knife even made a sharp sound of breaking the air. The distance between the two was not far from each other, and the old man struck with all his strength, leaving Fang Yang with very little time to react. Fang Yang instinctively produced a hint of alarm, almost subconsciously turned sideways, and the knife whizzed past his arm. Although the blade did not come into contact with Fang Yang, the chilling aura on the knife body actually directly cut Fang Yang's clothes, cutting a wound more than an inch long on his arm, and blood gushed out immediately. Knife gas! Fang Yang's eyes lit up, the knife thrown by this old man was actually full of knife energy! However, what surprised Fang Yang even more was still to come. The knife that had been thrown out turned around and came back, and went straight to Fang Yang's neck, and the speed was even faster than when the old man had just thrown it. Fortunately, Fang Yang had already prepared at this moment, and his attention was very concentrated, he raised the sword in his hand to block, and then simply brushed a few swords, the knife was cut into several pieces by the Ruoshui sword, and finally fell to the ground. Fang Yang turned his head to look at the old man and asked, "Who are you?" "It was the first time he had encountered someone who could telegraph objects and use them so skillfully in combat. This old man, even if he is not a cultivator, his combat power can definitely reach the level of a late-stage foundation building monk. The old man's eyes were still very indifferent, only when his gaze fell on the sword in Fang Yang's hand, there would be a trace of heat, it was obvious that this sword had already made the old man tempted. The old man didn't answer Fang Yang's words, but slowly 'drawn' another samurai scimitar from behind him. This knife was slightly shorter than the one just now, and even the edge was not as sharp as the knife just now, but Fang Yang just felt more dangerous. His eyes froze, and he secretly clenched the Ruoshui Sword. At this time, a chaotic footstep came from the sound of the two fighting just now, which had already alarmed the people of the Liu family. Fang Yang's eyes swept over the corner of his eyes and saw Liu Xinyao looking at the courtyard from behind the window very worriedly. Fang Yang didn't hesitate, and said, "Xin Yao, this person is quite dangerous, I'm going to lure him away now, you must not come out with you...... If I don't come back, you go directly to Xijing to find Qin Tian and ask him to knock on the gate and invite Senior Brother Zhong out of the mountain, remember! "No! I don't want to ......" Liu Xinyao's heart tightened, and she shouted with red eyes. After Fang Yang finished transmitting the sound, he had already raised his hand to sacrifice the flying sword, only to see the figure of him stepping on the flying sword flashed away; And the old man actually rose up like a Dapeng bird, flashed his body a few times, and quickly chased after Fang Yang. Obviously, his target today was Fang Yang, not the Liu family. This old man is Ichiro Kagawa, who Fan Zihao invited to deal with Fang Yang. Known as the King of Killers in the Underworld, he is a terrifying ghost of the night. Ichiro Kagawa is naturally most famous for his sword. And he carried out so many assassination missions, never using a hot weapon, each time using only his katana. In recent years, Kagawa Ichiro has rarely made a move, so no one knows where his cultivation has come. Those who have 'fought' with Ichiro Kagawa will definitely be shocked when they see his current scene. Because he has broken away from the category of swordsmen in the general sense, and has even begun to break the shackles and embark on a path similar to that of a Huaxia monk. The way pursued by Ichiro Kagawa is the way of the sword. This time, Fan Zihao used that favor in exchange for him to make a move, and he agreed without hesitation. If he wants to pursue that supreme realm, he naturally wants to cut off all concerns, and the human feelings in the world can have a chance to pay off, so why not? In Kagawa Ichiro's opinion, dealing with a Chinese young man in his early twenties, even if the young man's skills are so good that he is against the sky, it is actually an extremely easy thing for him. However, at the moment of 'fighting' with Fang Yang, Kagawa Ichiro realized that he was a little underestimated. Fang Yang not only has a magic weapon that sharpens iron like clay, but also has a reflex ability beyond his imagination, and now he can even step on a sword and fly in the air, this young man's combat power is much stronger than Fan Zihao described. However, Fang Yang's strength also 'aroused' Kagawa Ichiro's fighting spirit. In any case, you are going to die today! Ichiro Kagawa roared in his heart. As for the sword in Fang Yang's hand, it had long been regarded as his own bag by Kagawa Ichiro. At this time, Kagawa's whole body qi was circulating, and he could rise up with a little bit of strength under his feet, and his speed was not inferior to Fang Yang, who was flying with the sword, and even the distance between the two was gradually getting closer. When the people of the Liu family arrived, the two had already left. "Miss, may I ask who was fighting here just now?" Liu Long, the captain of the Liu family's guard, stood in front of Liu Xinyao's 'door' and asked respectfully. There was no sound in the room. "Miss......" Liu Long knocked on Liu Xinyao's 'door'. At this moment, the guards of the Liu family only felt a 'flower' in front of them, a figure flashed through the window, and then jumped up to the courtyard wall, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in almost a few breaths. The guards of the Liu family were dumbfounded, because they all saw that the slender figure was Liu Xinyao, the eldest lady of the Liu family. "When did Miss get so good?" One of the Liu family guards muttered. Liu Long glared at him and scolded, "What are you doing in a daze? The eldest lady has run! Hurry up and report to the chief! "Liu Xinyao's speed just now was too fast, and by the time these guards reacted, the person had already disappeared from view, which meant that there was no way to catch up. Liu Xinyao actually calmly left from under the noses of more than a dozen of them, which was really a 'very' big blow to these guards who had guarded Liu Xinyao for a month. It turns out that if the eldest lady wants to go, she can leave at any time...... It was the thought that came to the minds of the guards at the same time. Fang Yang didn't know that Liu Xinyao was also so bold to follow, he just drove the flying sword away from the Liu family as soon as possible, and even away from the city This Japanese people are too dangerous, once it gets out of control and harms the innocent, I don't know how many people will die under his knife. To drive the flying sword, the consumption of spiritual power is also 'very' large. Fang Yang saw that although the Japanese people couldn't borrow things to control the sky like himself, the agility of his body had far exceeded the scope of light skills in the general sense. Basically, with the help of his strength, he can glide in the air for more than ten or twenty meters like a Dapeng bird, and the speed is as fast as lightning. There was no way, Fang Yang could only speed up as much as possible. The spiritual power in the body is also rapidly depleting. A few hundred meters behind them, Liu Xinyao was slightly panting, but she still gritted her teeth and followed closely. However, the gap in cultivation exists objectively, and the distance between Liu Xinyao and Fang Yang is getting farther and farther. However, Liu Xinyao was still able to follow the faint aura left by Fang Yang and follow all the way. In this way, the three of them were distributed before and after, and soon left the central city and galloped towards the suburbs of Beijing. When Fang Yang saw a mountain forest in front of him, he suddenly realized that he had come to Tianshou Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, and in just a few moments, he had already run dozens of kilometers. At this time, Fang Yang's spiritual power in his body was a little weak, and he was also slightly panting. He jumped off the flying sword, waved his hand to hold the Wakasui sword in his hand, and looked at Kagawa Ichiro who was following with cold eyes. Kagawa Ichiro stood still, his breathing a little short. He adjusted it, 'revealed' a cold smile, and said: "You are 'very' good at picking a place, the feng shui here is good, your royal family of the Ming Dynasty of China is buried here, as a place for you to bury your bones, it is really suitable......" "Little devil, I can't imagine that you still know our Huaxia 'well'!" Fang Yang said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth. When Kagawa Ichiro heard the words "little devil", his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the killing intent was condensed like substance, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, slowly raised the katana, and said in his mouth: "Your words are not disrespectful, it will bring you ......bad luck" Fang Yang shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said: "Little devil! You've already raised your sword to kill me, is there anything worse that can't be done? A cruel smile appeared on Kagawa Ichiro's face, and Bai Morimori's teeth looked quite hideous in the moonlight, and he said, "The same death, some without pain, and some will make you regret coming to this world...... You have a kind of punishment in Huaxia called Ling Chi, I think it's very interesting, I'll try it on you in a while. You can rest assured of my knife technique, you will definitely be awake and alive before I drop the thousandth knife, and I guarantee that every piece of 'meat' cut off will weigh the same weight......" After Kagawa Ichiro finished speaking, he stretched out his tongue and 'licked' his mouth and 'lips', and his eyes 'revealed' a bloodthirsty look. In this imperial mausoleum, in the middle of the night, when I heard the 'gloomy' voice of Kagawa Ichiro, ordinary people would definitely be 'hairy' and terrified, and even directly frightened. However, Fang Yang naturally wouldn't be so timid, he just tightened the sword in his hand and snorted coldly: "Little devil, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" After speaking, Fang Yang kicked his feet, and the whole person raised his sword high and flew towards Kagawa Ichiro. Facing Ichiro Kagawa, whose sword skills had been perfected, and even entered the Tao with a knife, Fang Yang did not blindly escape, but chose to take the initiative to meet it. War! Although this Japanese is extremely difficult to deal with, although it is very likely that he will shed blood in the mountains and forests, Fang Yang has no way out. In a battle at their level, it was difficult for ordinary secular forces to play a role, unless Zhong Yue was here, no matter how difficult it was for Fang Yang to catch up. Because he is not alone, he has a huge family behind him, many confidants, and many brothers and friends. It's a fight to the death! Kagawa Ichiro had a cruel smile on his face, he let out a loud shout, and the knife in his hand suddenly bloomed and shrouded Fang Yang......

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