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"Huo Qing's light skills are far better than mine, and the internal strength is even more extreme, even if he is hit hard twice by Senior Sister Allure, at least he still has fifty percent of his strength! Not to mention...... And it! ”

Fang Ming touched his back, the Heavenly King Golden Knife was wrapped in a thick layer of cloth, and it was on his back, with this drag, he couldn't escape far at all! No! Even if he abandons this drag, it won't be long before he catches up, and he will lose his greatest help! Between thoughts, his footsteps did not stop, and the shadows of the trees on both sides quickly retreated, chasing and fleeing, and Huo Qing and Huo Qing had gradually moved away from the battlefield of the two innate beings.

"At this time, there is only one last battle!"

Fang Ming looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the bright moon in the sky at this time was surprisingly clear, sprinkled with full of silver light, and it was about to climb to the core of those many stars.

"Huh? Why did the kid stop? ”

Huo Qing's figure suddenly stopped, and between the movements, it was as if his body was light and weightless, and his scalp was numb.

"Drink! Look at the knife!! ”

At the moment when he was stagnant, Fang Ming had already turned back suddenly, and the four-foot-long strip behind him was suddenly pressed down.

"Huh...... Stunned! ”

Huo Qing sneered, and he didn't know when there was a pair of white filament gloves on his hands like chicken feet, which shimmered with brilliance in the moonlight.

This is his famous weapon, made of heavenly silk fused with golden spider silk, invulnerable, sword not hurt, once with this glove to destroy nine hundred and eighty-one high-quality weapons!

"Get me down!" Huo Qing smiled cruelly, and grabbed his hands directly towards the blade.

His pair of fleshy palms have the terrifying power of broken gold and jade under the infusion of true power, and now with the protection of the silkworm gloves, even if he receives those fine weapons empty-handed, he has no doubts.

Snort!

Under the claw wind, the cloth wrapped around the blade broke layer by layer, revealing a dark black broadsword.

"Boy, take this thing with you when you run away, you look for death!"

Huo Qing was stunned for a moment, then sneered continuously, and grabbed the tip of the knife directly with his right hand.

"You're the one who is going to die!" Fang Ming's face was expressionless, holding the knife in both hands, and in the continuous operation of true power, the ring-breaking knife technique slashed straight down, and the evil wind was endless.

Click!

The black long knife collided with the silk glove, and the pitch-black tip of the knife effortlessly cut through the defense formed by the mixture of silk and golden spider silk, as if it was just cutting through a piece of cooked cowhide.

"It's not !! good" Huo Qing's face turned blue directly, he obviously didn't expect that in the hands of an acquired martial artist in Fang Ming, there was actually such a divine weapon-level weapon!!

Finally, he reacted very quickly, and the moment he realized that something was wrong, he changed his grasp to a shot, flipped his right hand sideways, and slapped a palm on the blade of the knife, deflecting the blade.

Call!

The long knife almost touched Huo Qing's face, shaving off a puff of hair.

Huo Qingwei screamed, his body flew back rapidly, and he jumped out of Sanzhang, and at this time, he raised his right hand.

I saw that the three fingers had been broken together, the wound turned white, and the blood seeped out at this time, and then it became a surge!

"What a fast knife, what a divine soldier!"

Huo Qingzhi felt cold sweat on his forehead, the other party's treasure knife was so sharp! If he had been a little slower just now, I'm afraid his whole life would have to be confessed here!

Opposite him, Fang Ming stood with a knife in his hand, obviously a little pity.

"Old fellow, take your life!"

At this time, only by killing or severely injuring Huo Qing could there be a glimmer of life, Fang Ming gritted his teeth, and the Breaking Ring Sword Technique swung out again.

He has now received the annotations of many grandmasters in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Spectrum, and his understanding of the realm of the sword path is getting deeper and deeper, and now every knife is used, he is as light as a weight, and the sword method of breaking the ring is endless, and he has exhausted the essence of the knife path and the subtle realm!

"Good boy, the old man must pull your fingers off one by one!"

After Huo Qing stopped the bleeding, the expression on his face became even more annoyed and angry, and the black qi of Sen Sen appeared.

"Yin Sha Gong !!"

In the pitch-black mist, his kung fu at the bottom of the box was unleashed again, and a pair of fleshy palms seemed to have turned into two pitch-black twin knives, killing together with Fang Ming.

At this time, he had already regarded Fang Ming as a real opponent, and the power of the Yin Wind Sword was surging.

"It's so strong! This is still him in a state of serious injury, if he is the best master in his heyday, how terrifying would it be? ”

After dozens of moves, Fang Ming's heart was already sinking, although the other party was seriously injured, but his tricks were old and spicy, and his internal strength was profound, he still looked bottomless.

"Kung Fu is good, but it's a pity ......"

Huo Qing stepped on the netherworld, and the whole person seemed to be a powerful ghost from hell, and he instantly attacked the other party with eighteen palms!

"Breaking the ring and killing the knife, there is no return!"

Fang Ming's eyes were indifferent, the Ring Breaking Sword Technique, which had already reached its limit, seemed to have a faint breakthrough under the strong pressure of the other party.

The jet-black blade seemed to turn into a black dragon, spiraling out, dissolving the power of the Yin Wind Knife in the sky.

It's just that Huo Qing's skill is far above him after all, and in the shadow of the palm in the sky, Fang Ming's hand with a knife suddenly slammed, that is, under this sudden, the two ghost palms have already broken into Fang Ming's within a foot.

"Good time!"

Fang Ming put away the knife to protect himself, blocked Huo Qing's palm with the blade, and sealed his left hand, and in the solemnity of the treasure, a big smashing stele and heavy hand had already collided with another ghost palm.

Burst!

The two palms touched, Huo Qing's figure paused slightly, while Fang Ming felt that a cold internal force in the other party's hand swept over like a stormy wave.

Fang Ming's face turned red, and in the process of flying upside down, a mouthful of blood had already gushed out, but by vomiting blood, the cold internal energy that had invaded his body was discharged together.

It's not that his big monument thrower is inferior to the opponent's martial arts, it's just that his internal strength is far from the opponent's, and he naturally appears invincible.

"Don't do anything, go!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fang Ming's face immediately looked a lot better, a cloth belt flew out from his waist, tying a green bamboo with the thickness of an arm, and the bamboo body suddenly bowed into a huge arc, and with the power of this bullet, Fang Ming's figure had already jumped out of a distance of six or seven zhang in an instant, and after a few jumps, it disappeared into the black shadow.

"Where to go?"

Huo Qing's eyes shot a fierce murderous aura, and he chased after him, and he was still secretly wondering in his heart:

"This young man's sword skills are sharp, his palm power is also good, and his internal kung fu is even more exquisite and mellow, and he can actually dissolve my internal power of yin and evil skills, but why have I never heard of such a young master, and even the number of martial arts paths is completely unrecognizable?"

After pursuing, seeing that Fang Ming had already entered a cave, Huo Qing paused for a moment, and then the pain in his hand came, making his eyes bloodshot.

"Chase! It's a dead end! Unless there is another exit, this kid must be slaughtered! ”

Huo Qing waved his sleeves, and several slender things that were as black as ink and had triangular heads had already sunk into the grass around the entrance of the cave, and they hibernated silently, and the colored rings on their bodies were actually the same color as the grass, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

These are the seven-star step snakes, which are extremely poisonous, difficult to save the middle, and act like the wind, even ordinary martial arts masters will catch the road if they are not careful.

Huo Qing specially cultivated these ones, and under his luck, the entrance to the cave had been firmly sealed, and anyone who wanted to break through would inevitably be attacked by these poisonous snakes.

"With that kid's martial arts, it's impossible to break through the blockade of my treasures silently!"

Huo Qing stepped in with confidence, the mouth of the cave was very dry, and the corpse of a mountain bear fell in a pool of blood, the dark red blood had slowly solidified and turned black, obviously Fang Ming's masterpiece before.

He took out a night pearl from his bosom, and under his eyes, the originally dark cave became clearly visible.

But even so, Huo Qing's cautiousness still reached the limit, the Yin Sha Gong was constantly running, and the strength in his hands was endless, protecting the vital points around him, and even his pace slowed down a lot, and slowly leaned into the cave.

……

Inside the cave, Fang Ming dragged the Heavenly King Golden Knife, his chest was in sharp pain, and he was still struggling forward.

The reason why he chose this place to block Huo Qing was naturally because he valued the advantages of this cave.

At the very least, it can delay a little time for him, and if there is another exit, it will directly make a lot of money.

"It's a pity...... I didn't have much luck......"

Fang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the thick rock wall in front of him, as well as the smell of fishy and damp around him.

His luck is worse this time, this cave is actually one-way, and there is not even a fork in the road, this is simply a Jedi dead end, as long as Huo Qing comes over steadily, he is simply unavoidable!

Of course, Fang Ming didn't enter the cave to escape, he had other plans!

"This cave is dozens of zhang long, Huo Qing is careful all the way, and he has to guard against my sneak attack, and it will take at least half a stick of incense to get to the end......"

A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Ming's mouth: "And I only need a few moments!" ”

Rumble!

In the midst of his sea of knowledge, the martial arts order suddenly shone brightly.

A line of ancient meaning is gloomy, and it seems that a font fused with oracle bone inscription and gold inscription emerges:

"Traveling Through the World: A History of Martial Arts!! Duration: 3 months!! ”

"Of course!"

If you don't choose at this time, you will die, and Huo Qing outside will not wait another month, so Fang Ming naturally made a decision without hesitation.

In an instant, the martial arts order produced a terrifying suction, as if it had sucked out his internal force, flesh and blood, and even his soul.

In ancient times, the scenes of the heavens and stars were constantly flickering.

Fang Ming's consciousness was instantly attached to the martial arts order, passing through the cyan and yellow giant sun and the scorching sun, and came to a brilliant river full of white starlight.

Between the lightning and flint of the martial arts, a huge ball of white and red light had been found and slammed into it.

"The volume of the world this time seems to be larger than the last time the Blue Blood Sword, is it a higher level of strength?"

There was only one thought in Fang Ming's mind, and then the martial arts order collided with the world's diaphragm, and the terrifying fluctuations produced immediately plunged Fang Ming into darkness.

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