Chapter 102: Xiangyang (600 Subscriptions)

Fang Ming refined the Dugu Nine Sword, and when he used it at this time, it really had extraordinary power.

The people present were all good at the Demon Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect, but at this time, when they saw Fang Ming's wise and foolish swordsmanship, and returned to the basics, cold sweat trickled down their foreheads, because they were shocked to find that if they were to get along with Xiang Wentian, they might not even be able to take the first sword!

Among them, the most surprising was Xiang Wentian himself, because he had already known that Fang Ming's martial arts were amazing, and in the intersection of swords, he had already smuggled up his painstaking solitude, simulating the method of absorbing stars and creating a method - a small method of absorbing power into the ground! I was going to use this trick to scare Fang Ming away, but I found that the other party's internal force was like an iron plate, and it couldn't be shaken at all!

"Good! Xiang Wentian, your martial arts are good, you can actually take me two swords! But what about this sword? ”

After Fang Ming's two swords, Xiang Wentian's sword shadow was broken, and there were several colors hanging on his body, constantly flying back, blood flowing, and Fang Ming stepped forward leisurely, and the sword blade was another stroke!

The Qingfeng Sword flashed a trajectory in the air, drawing a perfect arc!

The heroes were all fascinated, because they had never seen such a magnificent and brilliant sword technique, nor had they seen this kind of sword light that seemed to be cold to the heart!

A flash of white light!

Xiang Wentian froze in place, Fang Ming returned the sword into the sheath, turned around and left.

"This ...... What's wrong with this? ”

Hou Renxiong had just come back to his senses, but his pupils suddenly constricted.

Under the attention of the group of heroes, a red line appeared in the center of Xiang Wentian's eyebrows in the middle of the venue, and the tall and thin body slowly fell.

"Three swords! Just three swords killed the king of heaven, Lao Tzu asked the sky? ”

An old Taoist priest sent by Taishan muttered, his palm almost grabbing his beard.

"That's amazing! It's amazing! What kind of swordsmanship is that? ”

Songshan's great yin and yang hand Le Hou exclaimed: "This kind of swordsmanship doesn't seem to be owned by Shaolin......"

There was a look of worry in his small eyes: "Look at this person's behavior." It seems to be quite detrimental to the big plan of the senior brother in charge, how should this be good? ”

"Wait...... This is the death of the heavens at the hands of our righteous path. How can the corpse be given to you! ”

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and Le Hou looked up. It turned out that those people in the Demon Sect wanted to come forward to examine Xiang Wentian's corpse, and there was a conflict with the people in the righteous path.

"Good chance!"

Seeing a fire of good and evil and about to kill, his figure did not advance but retreated, and secretly disappeared into the shadows.

Fang Ming deliberately slowed down, and after walking for a few miles, he suddenly stopped, and said loudly: "You have been following me for a long time, can you come out to take pictures at this time?" ”

There was silence behind him, Fang Ming shook his head, and suddenly snapped his fingers. A few brass buttons ****, in an instant, it reached ten zhang away!

Woohoo!

With a few screams in the middle of breaking the air, several Demon Sect members stumbled out of the shadows of the grass and trees, and they had already hit several darts in the critical place, and fell to the ground and died.

Streaming down...... After seeing the fate of the people in the Demon Sect like this, the grass continued to stir, and among the sleeves flying, a corner of the Taoist robe and other Orthodox Chinese people dressed up loomed, obviously scared away.

The grove became empty and silent. Fang Ming stood still quietly for a long time before he smiled and said, "The bull ghost snake god is finally gone, Le Hou, aren't you coming out yet?" ”

"Not good!"

was swept away by Fang Mingshen's eyes. Le Hou, who was squatting in the grass, felt cold in his heart, but when he saw Fang Ming's gaze coming, he didn't move. Already knowing that his hiding place was exposed, he walked out with a wry smile. Hugging his fists and said: "Linghu Shaoxia's swordsmanship is exquisite, and I admire my filial piety and Lehou very much......"

Although it is politely said. But Le Hou's palms are one yin and one yang, and he has already put on the posture of Songyang hand, he is nicknamed 'big yin and yang hand', and he is naturally very confident in his attainments in this yin and yang palm.

"Lehou, I drove the others away, but you just stayed, okay! Very good!!! ”

Fang Ming paced slowly, the smile on his face made Le Hou's heart tremble.

"Huh...... My Songshan faction and Shaolin belong to the same place, and they should help each other, I see that the group of thieves secretly followed the young man, with bad intentions, so I came to answer ......"

Le Hou said that it was a righteous and awe-inspiring face.

"Very good...... It's just that this change of talent still can't save you, I'll let you strike first! As long as you can take me three swords, what's the matter if you spare your life? ”

Fang Ming slowly drew his long sword.

His swordsmanship is exquisite, and Le Hou has long been very jealous, and he took a few steps back: "You master of Shaolin Temple, but now you want to kill my people from the Songshan faction, what is the reason for this?" Aren't you afraid that my senior brother Zuo will send a letter to Shaolin Fangzheng? ”

"Zuo Lengzen? I'm going to go to him sooner or later, your Songshan Thirteen Taibao is too much of an eyesore...... If you are bumped into by me today, you can only be considered unlucky......"

Fang Mingjian pointed at the ground and said leisurely.

"Good! Very good! Le Hou roared wildly, his palms turned slightly, and Da Songyang's hand turned into a palm shadow in the sky, carrying the change of yin and yang, and swept towards Fang Ming.

His kung fu is all in his hands, and at this time, in order to fight for his life, the yin and yang palms go back and forth, and he has reached the peak of his life, and his energy is overwhelming, which is extraordinary.

"Hmm...... The martial arts of the Songshan Sword Sect are a bit interesting......"

Fang Ming nodded, and the Dugu Nine Sword stabbed out, slightly condensing in mid-air and not moving.

Le Hou only felt a stinging pain in his palms, and when he looked at it, he found that his left and right hands had been pierced through the sword body at some point, and the blood was dripping, as if he had sent it to the door.

"This ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this? Le Hou exclaimed.

He naturally knew that this kind of superior method of static braking had already peeked into the essence of advanced martial arts, and the requirements for the grasp of eyesight and strength were extremely strict.

This person's martial arts are still above his imagination, and he must be unfortunate today!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help laughing miserably: "I didn't expect that I would die here, but what kind of grudge do my Songshan faction have with you?" Please speak up, so that Le can die blindly! ”

"It's not that there is no grudge, it's just that your senior brother Zuo Lengchan is very ambitious, if you integrate the Wuyue Sword Sect for him, you will inevitably have to deal with Shaolin ...... next."

Fang Ming saw a flash of realization in Le Hou's eyes, and he didn't leave his hand anymore, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly into Le Hou's throat.

"Dugu Nine Swords' Broken Palm Style, it is your honor to die under this move......"

Fang Ming put his sword back into its sheath, at this time, it had been determined that there was no spies from other forces around, and he had no intention of collecting the corpse for Le Hou, so he directly let him go into the wilderness and leave by himself.

……

At this time, he was already a top master in the rivers and lakes, and under the intention of restraint, there was no trouble all the way, and he hurried to Fuzhou, Fujian.

Since I came here, I had to take the robe that recorded the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.

Fang Ming inquired all the way to the Lin family's old mansion in Xiangyang Lane, the old mansion itself was the old land of the Lin family, but at this time, the people of the Huashan faction lived in it in a big way.

Lao Yue accepted Lin Pingzhi as a disciple in order to ward off evil swordsmanship, this hand is wonderful, at least the righteous name is occupied, and no one can compete with him if the decent people put it on the table.

At this time, two young men and women walked out of the mansion hand in hand, the man was handsome, the woman was pretty, and they were a pair of martial artists.

"Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi?"

If the previous Ling Hu Chong saw that the little junior sister was so close to someone, he would definitely be heartbroken, but Fang Ming didn't react, and slightly lowered his hat and stepped forward.

"Xiao Linzi, we just arrived in Fuzhou, and you don't walk around with me......" Yue Lingshan said coquettishly, with a hint of sweet affection in her words.

"Good! I'm going to take a good walk with you today, and the markets in Fuzhou are also very interesting, especially ......"

"Especially in the treasure study, there are still a lot of Buddhist scriptures, isn't it? As soon as you came, you rummaged through the cabinets, and there was no trace of the family heirloom sword pedigree? But compared with the original, there may also be gains......" Yue Lingshan interrupted without waiting for Lin Pingzhi to finish speaking.

The voices of the two of them became farther and farther away, but Fang Ming shook his head: "Alas...... It's a good year, why don't you think about it so much, you have to be a eunuch? I'm going to do something good this time so you don't have to swing that knife......"

After counting the martial arts classics of the gold system, this evil sword spectrum can be said to be the easiest to get hold of, and it is also easy to learn and practice, as long as you grit your teeth from the palace, you can become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes in a few months, but the price is too great, Fang Ming directly thanked Bumin.

After taking the robe out, Fang Ming randomly found a secluded place to study.

"Martial arts dominate, swing the sword from the palace...... Alas......"

Fang Ming looked at the first eight words, with a toothache, and looked back, the sword moves recorded in this evil warding sword technique could only be regarded as average, but after combining with the special qi method, there were extremely amazing changes, which simply made ordinary people want to stop.

It's a pity that Fang Ming is not an ordinary person, he has a lot of magic secrets around him, and he doesn't have much eye on the evil sword technique at all.

He now has supreme treasures such as the Shura Yin Sha Gong, the Yi Jin Sutra, and the Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Skill, which is much stronger than this evil sword spectrum.

"But if I pass on the Shura Yin Sha Gong, what kind of changes will there be in the entire Xiaoao Jianghu world?"

Fang Ming touched his chin, his face was a little expectant.

……

In the early morning of the next day, after Fang Ming washed up, he swaggered into Xiangyang Lane again.

"Big ...... Big brother? What are you doing here? ”

After knocking on the door, it was Ying Bailuo who came out, he looked at Fang Ming's face, hesitated and then let out a low voice.

"You remember me, it's good! However, yesterday's Ling Hu Chong has been expelled from Huashan by the Yue Sect, and he is no longer your senior brother......"

Fang Ming patted Ying Bailuo's shoulder: "Trouble the herald, just say that Linghu Guochong will meet ......"

He has some images of this dragon trap, and the final outcome doesn't seem to be good, he was killed by Yue Buqun, of course, now that Fang Ming is here, his little life can be saved.

"Oh......"

Ying Bailuo only felt that this 'senior brother' was very different from Pingsu, and went in in a daze, but he didn't even study the two name changes in detail. (To be continued.) )