Chapter 22: The Flying Sword

Fang Han laughed loudly, not only taking "Prince Bao" by surprise, but also making the eyes of several other princes and princesses of the Dade royal family turn their eyes on him, not only that, but several other young men and women also turned their eyes towards him.

The majesty of these young men and women is not inferior to that of the prince and princess, and one of the men has a deep breath, like mountains, rocks, grass and trees.

Fang Han was swept by the eyes of these young men and women, and seemed to feel that his weight, explosiveness, speed, heartbeat, and other vitality were all seen by the other party.

"Among them, there are masters of the Ninefold Flesh Psychic Realm"

As soon as his heart moved, Fang Han secretly jǐng ti.

In the realm of the ninefold psychic, the potential of the brain begins to be developed, and the human jīng god is very keen, and can see through almost all the vitality of the opponent, and can also look inward at himself, and his own internal organs are vividly visible, such as viewing the pattern on the palm.

This state is extremely terrifying, otherwise it cannot be called the word "psychic".

To cultivate to such a realm, it is necessary to cultivate the magical jīng divine training technique, such as the "Yuanchen jīng divine technique" that can only be learned by inner disciples.

"Could it be that these people are inner disciples?"

A thought rose in Fang Han's heart.

But at this time, he had no time to think about it, because "Prince Bao" had already stood up, and his eyes swept his whole body with cold eyes: "Oh? It seems that you are very unconvinced that I defeated you last time, and after twenty days of hard training, you want to come and defeat me and let out a bad breath? It seems that your city is too shallow." If you don't know the gentleman's revenge, it is not too late for ten years to become a big thing. If you don't bear it, I still admire you as a character, and your eagerness to send you to death is really no different from a scoundrel, hey! I have no choice but to reluctantly defeat you again, and this time it will not be as simple as vomiting blood. ”

"I don't want to be successful, I just want the resentment in my heart to be displayed. There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, ten years is too long, seize the day, the future is unpredictable, the present is everything. Life is too short, a mayfly dream, Geng Geng has been in his arms for ten years, it is better to fight now, this is brave! You are too resourceful, the immortal path is difficult to achieve, I am afraid that you will not be able to cultivate the secret realm of supernatural powers for a lifetime, the immortal way, is brave jīng advance, constantly killing everything, not yīn seeking forbearance, self-grievance, not to mention the scheming of the city government, the road of bending jīng immortal road, can not accommodate these twists and turns"

Fang Han's tone suddenly became extremely calm, faint and calm, his words were full of philosophy, and he refuted every sentence, and he actually scolded "Prince Bao" speechlessly.

Ever since he took the "Nine Tricks Golden Pill", Fang Han has become quick-witted, with all kinds of whimsical ideas, ideas are endless, and he has already gained a lot of experience after reading "The Worlds" these days.

The book "The Worlds" not only contains astronomy and geography, rare treasures, but also many insights. The head of the Yuhua Sect taught the Supreme to write a book, and it was impossible not to contain his own perceptions, which undoubtedly opened the door to Fang Han's soul, making him more profound, and he had gradually changed his thinking and broadened his horizons.

Now he suddenly refuted the words of "Prince Bao", and his words were sharp, like a sword and iron horse, floating in the air! It was very different from his previous identity, and at this time, no one would think that he was a slave who kept horses.

"Who listens to your nonsense!"

"Prince Bao" was extremely cold on his face, his body "hula", he had already arrived in front of Fang Han, his position was extremely secretive, and he didn't know what kind of footwork he was stepping on.

Fang Han only felt a numbness in his throat, and the other party's fingers were like arrows, already poking at the Adam's apple.

This finger, the style is very different from the martial arts in front of "Prince Bao", with a mysterious, dark, yīn cold, and vicious style.

"Long Hate Fingering! The martial arts of the Demon Gate's Long Hate Sect. Lord Hongyi shouted again.

"Prince Bao" not only learned the martial arts of "Wangui Immortal Island", but also learned the martial arts of the other vein of the seven veins of the Demon Gate, and among the Immortal Dao sects, he did not have the slightest scruples about performing the martial arts of the Demon Gate.

At this time, Fang Han couldn't hear the reminder of the county lord of Hongyi, because everything was too fast, and it was too fast to move!

One step out, domineering!

Foot on the Seven Stars!

The body is like a big river cháo gushing, the river is shooting, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, heroes and heroes, princes and generals, wind and clouds, one foot on the ground, the country is calm, and the emperor is the emperor.

Fang Han's magic clothes fluttered, and in one flash, the momentum swelled again, making the demon gate chief hate the fingering and fall into the air.

Then, his feet moved, and the leg momentum of "Kuixing Kick Fight" exploded.

Between these legs, the breath rolled inside, and all the muscles and bones in his whole body, the muscles, bones, and membranes were all stretched, and the realm of the divine brave body was thunderous and angry, and the gods descended to earth.

The long breath came out of the mouth and nose, and the long chant was shocking, like a crane like a dragon, gathered into two hundred and fourteen words, two long poems, and it was the true meaning of the mantra of the Seven Star Fist, which added to the momentum of Fang Han's legs!

"The mountains and rivers are sinking in the iron hooves, and Kui Xing is moving with one foot of the Beidou!"

The legs are like thousands of horses, the iron hooves are all over the mountains and rivers and falls, and like a huge god appearing in the air, with one kick, the stars are all kicked out of position.

At this time, Fang Han seemed to have become the king of the stars in the sky, the lord of the stars, the leader of the stars, the vast starry sky, let me roam, the god of jīng and the universe of heaven and earth, the vast stars, established a mysterious and unpredictable connection.

"This momentum!"

In an instant, the Lord of Hongyi County couldn't help but admire, and then turned into shock: "The Star Gate, the Seven Star Fist!, how could he, how many secrets does he have?"

And several other disciples of the royal family of the Dade Dynasty, as well as a few more powerful young men and women, also showed surprise on their faces when Fang Han took a step and kicked out a leg.

"How can it be so powerful!"

At this time, "Prince Bao" did not expect Fang Han to progress so fast in just twenty days, the muscles and bones on his body were like jīng steel, his arms, and legs were like sharp blades and knives, and he had a big axe, especially the breath on his body, which was more domineering and powerful than the emperor who led a dynasty.

The martial arts of the Qunxingmen are originally domineering, and the Nine Tricks Jindan is the elixir refined by the Emperor Huangquan of the Demon Gate, which contains the strong aura of a generation of ancient Demon Emperors, which is integrated into Fang Han's jīng god, and with the martial arts of the "Qunxingmen", it complements each other even better.

Last night, after refining the Nine Aperture Golden Pill, a trace of the strong aura of the Golden Pill was also integrated into Fang Han's jīng god.

It can be said that Fang Han's current domineering aura like the "leader of the stars" was transformed from the ancient demonic aura of the Huangquan Emperor, and the oppression of the jīng god was incomparable.

This point, Fang Han himself also knew clearly, the Nine Tricks Jin Dan had a trace of spirit, and now the spirit was closely integrated with his own jīng god, making his mind clearer and clearer.

Shocked by Fang Han's leg breath, the breath of "Prince Bao" was suffocated, he lifted his chest and abdomen, shrank inward, and his hands were like a screen, and he actually counterattacked and defended.

"Can you hold it?"

Fang Han sneered again, stepping on the Seven Stars, but in his hands was a move of the Seven Star Fist, "Gathering of Heroes", his ten fingers were like playing a pipa, and his nails were ringing, slashing towards the neck, wrists, major arteries and other vital parts of the blood vessels of the "Prince Bao".

This move is fierce and domineering to the extreme, with ten fingers, just like the heroes and heroes between heaven and earth, gathered together, each with magical powers.

Burst!

"Prince Bao" actually had a long blood mark on his face.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a young man with an extremely well-proportioned figure and a hosta on his head stood up suddenly, raised his hand, and suddenly, a stream of Sensen swords, swallowing and suffocating, turned into a three-foot sword, without a hilt, like an autumn water stream, flying out, in the air dragon and snake abruptly corrected, slashed towards Fang Han, to stop Fang Han's pursuit.

"Fang Han, be careful, this is a flying sword spirit weapon!"

Liu Kang, the lord of Hongyi County was shocked!

"Oops!" Fang Han looked at the flying sword and knew that this was no longer a means of martial arts, but that the "flying sword" belonged to a spiritual weapon, refined by a master of the supernatural level, and the physical body could not compete with it.

So he hurriedly retreated, but the young man who released the flying sword seemed to want to teach him a little lesson, and pointed to the void, and the flying sword suddenly shook, blooming dozens of shadows, and actually wrapped his whole body and fell.

Flutter!

The flying sword light fell on him, but at this moment, Hong Yi only felt a slight shock from the "Jiaofu Huangquan Map" tied to his body.

The sword light actually sank into his clothes, the news was gone, and the outside was intact.

Originally, in the past twenty days, he practiced swords with Hongyi County every day, Fang Han put away the "Jiaofu Huangquan Map", and today he didn't practice swordsmanship, wearing it on his body, he knew that this picture had incredible power and could save his life.

Now, as expected, he took away the other party's flying sword.

"What!"

The young man who released the flying sword saw his flying sword fall on Fang Han's body and disappeared, his mind was urged again and again, but he didn't feel it at all, as if he was sinking into the sea, this surprise was not trivial.

He is an inner disciple, this flying sword is a spiritual weapon rewarded by the sect, after the blood sacrifice, it runs freely, the void flies, slashes up and down, all unsatisfactory, thinking that dealing with a small outer disciple is simply a problem, but he didn't expect that not only could not be dealt with, but the flying sword that was regarded as a life was taken away.

This is equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh from his body at once, and his heart is dripping with pain.

"I looked away, and I didn't expect that my brother also had a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it was just a misunderstanding. Please give me back the flying sword. ”

The young man's eyes were cold, but his tone was much softened.

"Do you want your flying sword, go to Zidian Peak to get it later!" Fang Han's heart moved.