Chapter 739: Fighting on a Rainy Night

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In addition to most of the Martial Immortals and Martial Saints, there are also thirteen peerless powerhouses, two of which have cultivated to the early stage of the Unity Realm, while the remaining eleven are either in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm or in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm accounts for the majority.

Among the eleven peerless powerhouses in the Heavenly and Human Realms, one had already been killed by the ghost slave.

At this moment, the Martial Saint fell to the ground and screamed in pain, obviously unable to resist the torture of the Arhat Bamboo Fu, so a peerless powerhouse in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm hurriedly went up to check.

During the time period when this peerless powerhouse was checking for that martial saint, Beidou Fengqing also stopped, but his hand kept pressing on the hilt of the Kaiyang Divine Sword, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body, so that the wind and rain could not enter, and he only swirled outside.

Fang Xiaowu knew that after that martial saint was hit by the Arhat Bamboo Talisman, unless he took action to solve it himself, otherwise, the other party would definitely not be able to survive a cup of tea time.

Therefore, he looked at Beidou Fengqing and said: "Your people have fallen into my secret weapon, except for me, no one in the world can solve it......"

Of course, Beidou Fengqing didn't believe it, and sneered: "Don't be ashamed!"

Fang Xiaowu said: "Am I not ashamed to speak, you will know later, he is really going to die, and you will regret it." ”

Beidou Fengqing laughed angrily and said: "Death is death, isn't it just a martial saint, some of my Beidou family are masters." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly saw the peerless powerhouse who was checking stood up, his face was full of horror, and said: "Young Mansion Master, this kid's secret weapon is really weird, and the old man can't find out, maybe ...... Probably ......"

"What could be?"

"Probably going to die. ”

"Hmph. Beidou Fengqing didn't care about the life or death of that martial saint, but his eyes were full of murder, and he stared at Fang Xiaowu coldly: "Fang Xiaowu, listen! The moment he dies is also the time when you die." ”

Fang Xiaowu saw that this guy was so ruthless, he would rather sacrifice one of his subordinates than let himself go, so he laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you as the young master of the Beidou Mansion, but you don't know how to sympathize with your subordinates, if you become the head of the Beidou family in the future, I dare to say, in ten years, your Beidou Mansion will definitely fall apart. ”

"Do you want to provoke the young mansion lord and kill you now? It's useless, the young mansion lord has said that he will kill you whenever he wants, even if you have great ability, you can't escape the sword moves of the young mansion master. ”

It turned out that Beidou Fengqing could obviously kill Fang Xiaowu now, but he hated Fang Xiaowu to the core, thinking that Fang Xiaowu was already a turtle in the urn, and he was not worried that Fang Xiaowu would escape, so he planned to torture Fang Xiaowu slowly.

Of course, this kind of torture is psychological, that is, to inform Fang Xiaowu in advance when he will die.

With such a torture method, the monks with a slightly weaker will probably be driven crazy or simply commit suicide before Beidou Fengqing makes a move.

In Beidou Fengqing's opinion, no matter how strong Fang Xiaowu's will is, he will definitely not be able to stand it.

In fact, Fang Xiaowu knew Beidou Fengqing's thoughts, he didn't worry about anything, the only thing he was worried about was whether Beidou Fengqing knew how to "Yi Swordsmanship".

If this guy understands, as soon as he makes a move, he is this terrifying swordsmanship, and even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid that he will be seriously injured.

After a turn of thought, Fang Xiaowu prepared for the worst.

He would rather believe that Beidou Fengqing knows how to use swordsmanship than joke with his own life.

Unconsciously, he had quietly carried the "Innate One Yang Formula", and at the same time secretly urged the Xuanying Sword Pill.

For Beidou Fengqing, he had already seen that Fang Xiaowu was gathering momentum, but he didn't put Fang Xiaowu in his eyes at all, thinking that as long as he made a move, no matter what kind of move Fang Xiaowu used, it would be impossible to resolve it, and in the end it would be a dead word.

Therefore, there was no need for him to regard Fang Xiaowu as his opponent.

To him, Fang Xiaowu was just a puppy dying at best.

A cup of tea time passed quickly, and the martial saint who had been hit by the Arhat bamboo talisman gradually stopped screaming in pain, but got lower and lower, and finally stretched out his legs, his life came to an end, and the person became old, twenty or thirty years older than before his death.

"Die!"

On the one hand, Beidou Fengqing was shocked by the power of Fang Xiaowu's secret weapon, and on the other hand, he was also completely enraged, if he didn't kill Fang Xiaowu, he would not be Beidou Fengqing!

In an instant, Beidou Fengqing raised his hand, the Kaiyang Divine Sword Huo Ran was unsheathed, the sword was not handed out, and a sword intent had already descended on Fang Xiaowu's head, and it was really guessed by Fang Xiaowu, this guy not only knows how to "Yi Swordsmanship", but also can launch it.

Boom!

Fang Xiaowu urged the "Congenital One Yang Jue" with all his might, and a strong yang qi emitted from his body, forming a protective true qi, but the Beidou Family's "Yi Swordsmanship" was too strong, and Fang Xiaowu's "Innate One Yang Jue" only got some heat, and it couldn't resist it at all, and it was immediately dispersed.

Wow~

Fang Xiaowu spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped on the water, and retreated step by step.

With a sigh, Fang Xiaowu activated the Xuanying Sword Pill the moment he withdrew.

This was the first time he had used the Xuanying Sword Pill to attack the enemy, and he didn't know what the effect was, but since he had already sent it out, he didn't plan to watch it, but used the "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations" to dissolve the residual power of the "Yi Sword Technique" with all his might.

Wow~

After Fang Xiaowu took five steps back, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, but the power of the "Yi Sword Technique" was unexpectedly dissolved by one-third of his "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations".

And at this moment, Beidou Fengqing suddenly let out an angry roar, but it was the Xuanying Sword Pill sent by Fang Xiaowu that shattered the true qi of the body protection and bruised his arm.

It seems to be just a skin injury, but in fact, Beidou Fengqing's arm has fallen into paralysis and can't lift it.

On the other side, after Fang Xiaowu took another five steps back, he felt that his throat was sweet, and the third mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

At the same time, the Sumeru bead hidden in his lower abdomen suddenly rotated automatically, and it actually cooperated with the mystery of "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations" to help him dissolve the blood qi that was about to spit out.

After that, Fang Xiaowu took another five steps back, and finally stood on his feet.

Despite his pale complexion, he seemed to have consumed a lot of energy.

But to be honest, his performance has shocked the audience, so that no one dares to go up and attack him.

Even the peerless powerhouse who had cultivated to the early stage of the Gundam Unity Realm began to suspect that Fang Xiaowu was not an ordinary monk, but a heavenly body, and not a bronze body, at least a silver body, and maybe even a golden body.

Bang!

A bolt of thunder and lightning suddenly pierced the rainy night, illuminating the earth, and at the same time illuminating Fang Xiaowu's pale face.

I saw two strange rays of light, like ghost fire and demon fire, rapidly rotating in Fang Xiaowu's pupils, captivating.