Fight, five more and ten thousand five eruptions, but this is just the beginning, brothers' monthly tickets top, don't let the passion of the sword man fade, the ticket hurry to the bowl, erupt, and break out again!

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Before Huangquan Yanluo's words were finished, Wan Beigui suddenly moved, and in an instant, he pulled out countless figures, and the whole person seemed to be heading towards the sword ghost from several directions, but the battle between the two top earth list powerhouses was about to break out!

Zhang Fang looked at this scene and naturally understood, this Wanbei returned here only to be afraid that it had nothing to do with the remnants of the Ten Directions of Annihilation, and most of them came for something in the Nine Shadows Sect. This is no wonder, after all, listening to what Huangquan Yan Luo said, even Zhang Fang was excited, he didn't care about anything else, but the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw' or 'Nine Shadow White Bone Claw' was one of the main purposes of Zhang Fang's trip.

And as Huangquan Yan Luo said word by word, the people on the Thousand Corpses Gang no longer paid attention to the battle between Wanbeigui and the Sword Ghost, and the silent needle drop on the Thousand Corpses Gang could be heard, and those who had been quietly slipping away also stopped, and looked at the people with blood-colored tags on their chests in the field one by one.

Obviously, this blood-colored tag is the evil pole group demon order in the mouth of Huangquan Yama, Huangquan Yama's move is like opening an unlimited exchange field before the ghost gate is closed, this is like the six doors of the huàn welfare book, the difference is that for Zhang Fang, as long as you kill the person who has the evil extreme group demon order, get its token and identity token, you can exchange it for exercises, treasures, etc. in the Nine Shadows Sect, and the higher the cultivation of the characters killed, the more important the identity in the seven evil sects and demon sects. The better, too.

Think about it, the supreme level inheritance secret, this is something that the major factions will not pass lightly, but now there is a way to get it directly, this kind of thing is very attractive to those who are here to participate in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Conference, and it is something that can cost their lives, how can they quietly slip away again?

And Zhang Fang also thought that if he waited for this news to spread all over the rivers and lakes, it would definitely shock all players, and he was afraid that it would be in an instant. There are quite a few players who will try their best to get the Evil Extreme Demon Order to join the Nine Shadows Sect. After all, the Nine Shadows Sect has a supreme inheritance, and it is a religion with two sects, and the method of joining the sect is so simple, how can it not make those players who want to obtain the supreme inheritance excited? I'm afraid that there may be people in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau who will betray the door. Trying to join the Nine Shadows Sect.

This is not unfounded. It's a fact. Although Zhang Fang's prestige is high, the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau does not seem to have a good future, but the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau has a limited inheritance after all. And the inheritance of the Nine Shadows Sect is real, especially for players who are trapped at the peak of the human level and suffer from not having the top exercises to accumulate internal strength to impact the higher quality true element, the attraction of the Nine Shadows Sect is too great.

Zhang Fang could even foresee that if the Nine Shadows Sect could survive the blows of the Seven Demon Sects, it would not be long before it would develop into a behemoth that dominated Shuzhong and then peeked into the world.

Zhang Fang thought about it, but the thousand corpses were already fighting again, and those scattered people in the rivers and lakes screamed like madness and killed those who had the evil group of demon orders on their chests, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

After Huangquan Yan Luo finished speaking, Zhang Fang also began to search for prey, he had roughly understood the rules of huàn, and estimated that if he wanted to exchange for the Nine Shadows White Bone Claw, only the identity token of the Mother of Xuanyin and the Demon Order of the Evil Pole Group were still a little short, and I was afraid that he would have to add a ground-level powerhouse.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Fang's eyes turned, and soon he locked on to his prey, which was the red-haired and white-bearded old man.

Although this old man did not have a blood-colored tag on his chest, he was able to stand next to the sword ghost before, obviously he was in the same group as the knife ghost, and this person could survive in the 'earth destroying' knife used by the sword ghost before, and his strength should be extremely not weak. In addition, it was created by the 'destruction of the land', and its strength was reduced, so it was naturally the best prey.

Zhang Fang didn't think much else, followed by the dots under his feet and walked towards the old man, his actions naturally attracted the attention of the old man, the old man immediately glared at Zhang Fang angrily, and said in a somewhat awkward Chinese dialect: "You villain killed the mother of Xuanyin, and you still dare to send it to the door, so this seat will fulfill you!" “

Before the words fell, the old man's feet sank, his arms shook, and the muscles and muscles of his whole body shrank suddenly, and the dense muscles suddenly contracted the places on his body that had been cut by the knife qi before, as if he was not injured.

Zhang Fang saw this pupil shrink, and secretly praised this old man's strong physical cultivation, even if Zhang Fang is now close to the completion of the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises, it is only barely possible.

As soon as he entered within ten meters in front of the old man, he immediately drew his sword, and between the blades of the sword came and went, a series of sword qi spewed out and shot straight at the old man.

The old man did not dodge or dodge in the face of the sword qi that shot in, and he put his hands in two to form a shelf, followed by a loud shout from his mouth.

“@#￥“

Under a loud Sanskrit voice, the old man's palms struck forward hard, and every time his palms moved forward, he stirred up a huge sound of air explosions, and when the palm momentum was near, his palms were rolled up in front of a surging wave of qi, and rushed out with the real strength in his palms.

"Bang bang."

In the midst of several muffled sounds, the sword qi emitted by Zhang was actually wiped out without a trace, while the true strength of the old man's air through the air overflowed with waves of qi, and the rest of the waves actually slightly blocked Zhang Fang who was close to him.

This is?!

Looking at the old man's palm, Zhang Fang was surprised at the same time, and at the same time produced a strange sense of familiarity, Zhang Fang was surprised because he could see that the power of the old man's palm was purely based on the strength of the flesh, which was exactly the same as his broken emptiness, which was fundamentally based on the move of the way of strength, and the physical strength of the old man, only from this palm, was not inferior to Zhang Fang.

And the reason why Zhang Fang had a strange sense of familiarity with this palm was because the exercises used by the old man made Zhang Fang feel that he had encountered it before, but he suddenly couldn't remember it.

In view of this, Zhang Fang raised his hand and flipped the long sword in his hand with the scabbard into the acceptance ring, this old man has such a physical cultivation, but it is difficult to oppose it with his sword qi, anyway, the current situation is to be recognized that he is not Chen Wenyuan, but it is irrelevant, so Zhang Fang is ready to let go of the battle.

The old man couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw Zhang Fang put away his long sword, but seeing that Zhang Fang's speed was not slow at all, he actually planned to bully him into close quarters and fight him, and a sneer of disdain immediately appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Fang didn't say anything else, he stepped in front of the old man, and his right foot entered the door, and at the same time, his right arm shook, and the muscles and muscles of his whole body swelled and contracted, and he urged the thirteen Taibao to practice horizontally. However, his left hand quietly held the Gathering Poison Bead in the palm of his hand, and the wisps of poisonous gas passed through the skin to the body, and Zhang Fang urged the secret technique of melting the poison of the five internal organs to stimulate the potential of the flesh and stimulate the strength of the flesh.

In the next moment, Zhang put his right hand into a fist, which was an angry dragon over the river and hit the old man's middle door, this punch seemed to be ordinary, but the fist came out and the wind moved, the fist did not arrive, but the fist wind was cold like the cold wind in the cold winter, and the skin of the person who blew was painful.

The old man couldn't help but put away his disdain when he saw the movement of this punch, his face became solemn, and at the same time, his palms overlapped and he struck forward.

"Bang!"

The fist and the palm collided together almost in the blink of an eye, making a dull crashing sound, followed by Zhang Fang's right hand and the old man's hands trembling respectively, and several muffled sounds sounded again, but it was the two of them who burst the real strength in the fist.

"Whoosh."

After a blink of an eye, Zhang Fang and the old man couldn't help but shrink their hands in unison, but the true strength of the two of them was equal, but Zhang Fang's mouth inexplicably spit out a few words.

"The dragon elephant is like a god!"

This is Zhang Fang's real fight with the old man, and finally recalled that the exercises used by the old man were exactly the same as those used by the Renqing Cairang who Zhang had fought in the King Kong Temple.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is the apologetic skill of the Nyingma sect, and it is also praised by Danzhen Deni as the supreme high practice of physical cultivation, which is the best among the best.

At the beginning, Zhang Fang's cultivation was not high, and the dragon elephant that Renqing had just let was just the first time to see the fire, Zhang Fang was unable to fully appreciate the mystery and power of this exercise, but he didn't expect to meet this old man today, for a while, Zhang was relieved to be boiling, but he wanted to see how his thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises and the inner and outer holy paths were compared to this supreme flesh cultivation method.

As soon as these thoughts fell, the old man's palms were divided into left and right, and then there was another shout in his mouth, and his palms hit Zhang Fang's waist and abdomen with a roaring air explosion.

However, Zhang Fang saw this, but his eyes were full of brilliance, and he didn't pay attention to these two palms, his right arm shook, and his right fist smashed directly into the middle door of the old man again!

Zhang Fang's style of play is simply brutal, it is completely their own ability, what they fight is their own physical strength, and the fight is whose strength is stronger and whose defense is higher.

The old man obviously didn't expect Zhang Fang to deal with it like this, but he made the move first, the palm momentum was already completed, Zhang Fang's punch was like electricity, and the castration was extremely fast, and he had no possibility of returning to protect himself. Therefore, the old man could only contract the muscles and flesh of his whole body again, obviously urging the dragon elephant to the extreme, the dense contraction of the muscles was comparable to the hardest rock, and the power of his palms increased, with the surging wind pressure towards Zhang Fang.

"Click!"

In the next moment, only to hear a cracking sound, the old man's palms slapped Zhang Fang's waist and abdomen first, but the first thing his palms touched was not Zhang Fang's muscles, but a layer of ice crystals, although this layer of ice crystals shattered at the touch, but it somewhat blocked the old man's palm, and at this moment, Zhang Fang's fist finally reached the old man's chest! (To be continued......)