The person in the carriage was not Shen Yulang, but a handsome young man of a ninth-order martial artist, and in the face of Fangzheng's fierce leg attack, he smiled calmly: "Protect your body!"

Fang Zheng slammed his foot on top of his body protection qi, and the man flew out, but his body quickly sank and landed steadily, undamaged. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You're Wu Mao?!" Fang Zheng seemed to guess what was going on.

Wu Mao stood with his hands in his hands: "Exactly!" Then, he looked Fang Zheng up and down, very shocked: "I guess that the opponent who came should be a little weaker than Li You, a little stronger than Jia Yun, around a tenth-order martial artist, but I didn't expect that it was only a seventh-order martial artist." ”

As he spoke, he had already pulled out a seven-foot long sword from his backpack, flashing with cold light, this was the universal sword of the inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Villa, the Cold Iron Sword.

"Since you calculated that I was transferring the tiger away from the mountain, why weren't you afraid that I would go to Mingyue Tower to kill Shen Yulang, but definitely come here to intercept it?!"

The corners of Wu Mao's mouth raised, and he said confidently: "Since you have transferred the tiger away from the mountain, you must have a way to observe whether it is successful, Shen Yulang deliberately got off at the gate of the camp to give you this information." ”

Fang Zheng looked at Wu Mao, he could only remain silent, and began to worry about Xiao Yao'er over there. originally thought that he could quickly solve Shen Yulang, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

Wu Mao saw that Fang Zheng was silent, and he explained to himself: "Yao Xing, after returning from Panlong Mountain, there is no mud under his feet, and his clothes are not stained with a drop of rain and dew, what else do you say is calm?

"You can defeat Jia Yun as a seventh-order martial artist, and you can also kill Li Zhigang and Liang Ying's entire team, and even more deter Yao Xing from working for you, you can be regarded as a peerless wizard......"

"The Nine Spirit Realm is in the Continent, and there are really many talents", Wu Mao said with a disdainful smile, then pointed to his head, and looked at Fang Zheng with disdain: "It's a pity that there are too few of them." The implication is that the irony of Fang Zheng has courage and no strategy, and on top of strategy, he was completely defeated by him!

At this moment, Wu Mao's defense seemed to be slackened for half a point, and Fang Zheng immediately launched a surprise attack!

"Rachel Slash!"

The wind is running under his feet, the thunder in his hand, the person is like a thunderbolt flashing, the lightning is like a blade, stabbing at Wu Mao's body protection qi, once hit, it can penetrate his defenses and cause great damage to it!

Seeing such a ferocious attack, Wu Mao was cold iron sword dance, and his eyes were full of murderous aura: "Sword intent storm!" Suddenly, force continued to erupt from Wu Mao's body, filling the fan-shaped area in front of him that was three meters away.

When Founder Lei Che swept through this area, the force formed a whirlpool as thin as a green leaf, each vortex was like a whirling blade, a large area, at least thousands of such sharp blades, connected into one, like a storm of blades!

The power of Lei Che's slash penetrated the entire sword intent storm domineeringly, but there was not much strength left, looking at Wu Mao, who was guarding the body and waiting for him, Fang Zheng withdrew his strength, quickly stepped on the ground, and raised his foot to strike.

"Fengshen Leg Second Style: Sharp as a Sharp Knife!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Wu Mao's face, and he did not rely on the passive defense of the body protection qi, but as soon as the cold iron sword moved, a lightning bolt roared, rushing from the cold iron sword, and a sword swung towards Fang Zheng's leg.

The power of the wind under Fangzheng's feet sank, his hands supported the ground in a whirl, and he collected the second form of Fengshen's legs, dodged at the same time, quickly turned around, and his fists were pinched and blasted out at the same time, like a double dragon going to sea.

Thunder Punch.

"Carving insect skills!" Wu Mao sneered, the cold iron sword in his hand swung quickly, the sword qi was trapped in the air, and the five sword qi merged into one, forming an extremely solid qi wall!

The Thunder Fist and the sword qi wall slammed together, and under the collision of powers, lightning and sword qi erupted into a turbulent current, raging across the surrounding ground, and suddenly full of holes.

Fang Zheng was also accidentally bruised by the sword qi, and before he could retreat, he saw the thunder shining on the cold iron sword!

"Thunder Sword!" Wu Mao whispered.

There was no time to dodge, so he had to fold his hands and block in front of the blade.

"Shen Thunder Arm!"

The sword blade stabbed on Fang Zheng's arm with a blow, and the Shen Thunder Arm blocked the power of the Cold Iron Sword, and at the same time, a thunderbolt erupted from the Cold Iron Sword, and the thunder on the Shen Thunder Arm was also ignited and devoured.

The two thunderbolts collided violently together, setting off a huge vortex of power again, with the two of them as the center, and the ground cracked into several radial ravines.

Fang Zheng's arm was completely unconscious by this blow, and he stepped on the wind sideways, and the wind speed was far away from Wu Mao. Wu Mao was also uncomfortable, and the blow made his palms bloody.

"It's the sword qi technique of the transformation realm again. Fang Zheng gritted his teeth. The sword qi wall just now, including the sword intent storm, was actually the power of the sword qi transformation realm. Obviously, Wu Mao's understanding of sword qi was better than Jia Yun's.

"Although the sword qi technique is only a second-stage martial art, once it is cultivated to the transformation realm, it can be regarded as the top among the third-stage martial arts!" Wu Mao stabilized the sword in his palm, and his expression became solemn, the square in front of him was indeed not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

Similarly, Founder also felt a lot of pressure. If the fight continues like this, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and Xiao Yao'er's side will be in danger.

"Do you know why, the outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Villa have a general martial arts sword qi technique, which is different from other sects, and is forced to cultivate?!" Wu Mao did not attack, but instead put on a defensive posture and said to Fang Zheng.

"Why?!"

"Because the sword qi technique is the foundation of all the martial arts of the inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa, and only by cultivating the sword qi technique to the transformation realm can you join the inner gate. ”

"So what?!" Fang Zheng didn't understand why Wu Mao told him this, and asked casually.

Wu Mao took a deep breath: "You are very strong, your Wind Leg and Thunder Fist are at least the fourth-level martial arts level, otherwise it is impossible to make up for the two-order gap at all, and fight a tie with my fifth-level Transformation Realm's sword qi technique and the third-level proficient Thunder Sword!"

"However, every inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Villa is the sword qi of the transformation realm, and the sword qi of the transformation realm can be cultivated, and its comprehension can master the thunder sword to reach mastery, and it is easy to ......."

"And even so, it can only be regarded as a pass in the inner door!"

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and shouted, "What the hell do you want to say!"

"I want to tell you, I have 30,000 disciples in the inner sect of Tianjian Villa, and there are geniuses everywhere, what can you do with your strength?!" Wu Mao laughed wildly: "Shen Yulang has quietly returned to the door at this time, and he wants to kill him, in the next life!"

Listening to Wu Mao's shout, Fang Zheng was not angry, the sensation of his hands was slowly recovering, and he smiled deeply: "Isn't it just to delay time and wait for Li You to come back after saving his son?!"

"You're not stupid. Wu Mao sneered.

"Originally, you and I were evenly matched, but now", Fang Zheng's eyes were resolute and sonorous, and he said: "You will be defeated!"

"Because, you have lost the will to fight!"