Chapter 15: Fang Nan makes a move

The decisive blow of a first-class master is a half-step grandmaster, and he is reluctant to hit his edge head-on.

The cold air around Ku Rong's body skyrocketed, forming a layer of ice and mist barrier in front of him.

Dingming's palms attacked head-on, but just tearing through the ice mist, he was already about to be exhausted, and at this time, Ku Rong's skinny palm suddenly poked out from behind the fog and went straight to Dingming's lower abdomen.

This change is unavoidable.

Everyone in the Seven Great Sects was shocked in their hearts, and secretly said, it was definitely over.

The lower abdomen dantian is a place where internal forces gather, if it is forcibly broken by external forces, that person will be absolutely useless even if he does not die.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the air.

"What secret weapon?!"

Ku Rong's heart suddenly felt a little threatened, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, and took a step back.

At this moment, a figure jumped into the ring and kidnapped Dingming.

The man's speed was extremely fast, and it was too late for Kurong to catch up.

Ren Dongyou, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Fang Nan, who lowered his eyebrows at this time, and his hands naturally hung down, hidden in his sleeves.

"What are you doing?"

In the ring, Ku Rong looked at the two fleeing people and scolded, he didn't care who sent the secret weapon.

"Didn't do anything."

It was the monk who did not quit and rescued people, and he didn't look at Ku Rong, but said.

"This is a battle of life and death, how can you allow an outsider to interfere!" Ku Rong was annoyed, and his voice suddenly raised by three points.

Fang Nan said: "There is a battle of life and death in the ring, and now they are no longer in the ring." ”

"Not bad."

Among the seven major factions, several masters echoed it.

Even Fang Zheng nodded slightly.

On Kurong's withered yellow folded skin, a piece of green gas flashed, and then disappeared in an instant, he suddenly smiled, and said coldly:

"Even if you escape, so what? Who else will you Hengshan faction fight for? If there is no one to fight, then hurry up and take the antidote and kill yourself with a sword, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

At this time, Dingming's face was pale, there was a layer of frost hanging on her eyebrows, her whole body was stiff, she had already been hit by the extremely cold true qi of Kurong, and her internal strength was also exhausted, if it weren't for the help of her, she would have fallen to the ground.

The major masters all secretly said that the Hengshan faction was unlucky, but they faced a half-step grandmaster, and now they are very likely to become the first famous sect to be destroyed.

Dingxian took a step forward and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice:

"I'm here to fight!"

Don't quit shouting.

"Nonsense, you are not a disciple of my Hengshan Sect, how can you send out a battle instead of me?" Dingxian glared at him and said angrily.

"Then I will worship under the gate of Hengshan now, and ask the sage to take it in!"

If you don't quit, you don't change your color, blurted out.

Ku Rong said coldly:

"You Hengshan faction, there are only two places, it is determined that Lao Ni has consumed one, and there is only one place left, who to send to play, you have to think about it carefully."

As she spoke, Master Shaolin Fang Zheng had already walked quickly, walked to Dingming's side, helped her sit down, pressed his palm against her vest, and slowly entered the internal force, using the superior internal force of the Yijin Jing to drive away the cold.

In this way, Dingming's face eased slightly, and he began to regain his blood color, and his gossamer-like aura gradually grew.

Dingxian was silent, and said secretly in his heart:

'My martial arts skills are not as good as Senior Sister Dingming, and I am only sent to death on stage, the method of not quitting the monk is good, but when I encounter Kurong, he has no possibility of winning, how can I let him die in vain... Is there really only one way to kill yourself...'

Suddenly, a white-robed figure appeared in the ring.

This person's body method is so fast, everyone is surprised.

I saw Fang Nan standing three zhang away from Kurong, his hands were folded, he looked in the direction of Ren Dongyou, and said lightly:

"Sect Master, the Hengshan faction is my friend, give the little monks a face, how about letting them go."

"Stinky monk, why did you jump up and get ahead of me!"

Seeing this, he was too angry, and slapped the back of his bare head and scolded.

After thinking about it, no, the stinky monk didn't scold himself, and hurriedly snorted a few times.

Dingxian also frowned, originally the matter had nothing to do with Fang Nan, he was simply forcibly putting himself in it now.

Ren Dongyou has not yet answered, and Ku Rong has already measured the truth:

"Boy, what are you? How dare you ask our sect leader to give you face? ”

"Who am I?"

Fang Nan groaned slightly, and continued, "A traveling monk passing by. ”

His voice came out.

All the masters were speechless, they still thought what Fang Nan's identity was.

As a result, he was a wandering monk with no sect and no background, and he dared to go to the ring of the decisive battle between good and evil.

I really don't know whether to admire his courage or laugh at his arrogance.

"Little master, come down quickly, this is not a place for you to have fun."

Dingxian persuaded loudly, worried that Ku Rong would suddenly burst out and kill him in the ring.

Ren Dongyou had a different idea, Fang Nan's method of taking the stage just now, even he had never seen it clearly.

And in the absence of an antidote, hard resistance to the toxicity of condensation incense does not pour.

He vaguely felt that Fang Nan was definitely not so simple, and he didn't speak at the moment, just waiting to see what happened.

Ku Rong snorted coldly: "Before the old decay has no murderous intent, where did you come from, go back to where you go." ”

Suddenly remembering something, Fang Nan said again: "By the way, the little monk still has an identity. ”

"What?" Kurong frowned.

"You are here to abolish your people." Fang Nan said indifferently.

Ren Dongyou's eyes moved slightly, Ku Rong was originally a strong opponent among the ten elders, and in recent years, his internal strength has broken through to the realm of the Great Perfection, and he has mastered some grandmaster methods and mystical powers, but he is afraid that he is the first person under the Sun and Moon God to teach him.

In his opinion, among the Wuyue Sword Sect, there is no other, even if he encounters the above certificate, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

Monk Yunzhu bluntly said that he would be abolished? Is it overly arrogant, or is it really capable? He was interested.

He said loudly, "Elder Kurong, you can learn Master Yunzhu's master's tricks. ”

Ku Rong had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and nodded at the moment, then looked at Fang Nan and smiled fiercely: "Good boy, look at how the old man concocts you now!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already performed his unique light skills, and he rushed out like a ghost.

Fang Nan only felt a flower in front of him, and a cold murderous aura hit his face, but he didn't panic at all.

I saw that the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he greeted the person lightly, stabbing out with one finger from the bottom up.

Fang Nan pointed a finger and pointed directly at Ku Rong's lower abdomen.

It's the sword move of the Hengshan faction 'Mianli Hidden Needle', the idea is good! ’

'He used his fingers as a sword and ran towards the withered dantian, how could he hurt that demon sect? I'm afraid that my fingers will be cut off immediately. ’

At the moment, there were many masters who recognized Fang Nan's moves, and sighed in their hearts.

The place of the dantian, the internal strength is the strongest, although it is a weakness, but rashly attacking, it will inevitably encounter the most serious internal strength backlash, and it is also the most dangerous place.

If you have cultivated a little internal force, you will understand this truth.

Ku Rong also saw this, sneered in his heart, and ignored it at the moment.

His palms spewed out thick white gas, wrapped in a dense extremely cold internal force, and slammed it towards Fang Nan's chest, just waiting to freeze his viscera into ice cubes.