Chapter 17: Wang Xuan

"Kill it, kill it, how are you going to do it?" Mo Yun asked rhetorically, and trampled Fang Yuming under his feet, not allowing him to move.

As if he had a huge amount of power under his feet, Fang Yuming didn't move at all, and watched a pair of sharp palms hit the sea of qi in his abdomen.

"Stop!" Fang Wu shouted, the light on the sword erupted, and a half-zhang sword qi poured out at the tip of the sword, accompanied by this shout, stabbing like lightning.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but his heart became solemn. The palm of his hand accelerated suddenly, and in Fang Yuming's scream, it was imprinted on his qi sea part, and the true power of the sword suddenly exploded, pouring into his qi sea with a sharp edge. Destroyed in an instant, all the surrounding meridians were broken, and the sea of qi was even more shattered by a blow, and it could no longer be condensed. The location of its sea of qi, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the meridian bones were ravaged by a huge force, which was unbearable.

This blow ruined the Fang family's great genius!

Fang Yuming collapsed to the ground, screaming wildly. His face was painful, and a wave of despair rose in his eyes. His future has been ruined.

"Ahh Fifth uncle, you must kill him!"

He lowered his head, looked down at Fang Yuming, the corners of his mouth curled, and said indifferently: "What an idiot!"

Fang Wu was furious, the long sword stabbed at him, and shouted in his mouth: "Bastard, take your life!" A sword suddenly accelerated, stabbing at Mo Yun.

His face showed a trace of impatience, and his eyes suddenly shot towards Fang Wu, causing the other party's heart to sink.

The young man in front of him is really angry!

He has a heart, does not stop at all, and is determined to kill his opponent. Today, Fang Yuming's Qi Sea was abolished, and there was a big lack of talent in the family. A fifteen-year-old swordsman, the Fang family can't afford to lose. And he who is derelict in his guards, it is difficult for him to escape the fate of being severely punished, if he is allowed to leave again, there is really no way to live.

In any case, you must take down the teenager in front of you.

"Since you are bent on death, I will fulfill you!" a faint voice sounded. Anyway, he had already abolished the Fang family's vast sea of qi, blocking his cultivation path, and completely offended the Fang family. Killing one more is not a big deal.

The Shui Han Sword was glowing with a faint edge, sharp and pressing, and stabbed out suddenly.

"Take my Ling Tian Sword Marks!"

An incomparably sharp sword qi erupted, more than enough, piercing forward. This sword qi, the breath is churning violently, and the strong battle intent is hidden, like a thorn in the back. The sword qi was like a substance, emitting a sharp roar, and the water cold sword also gave birth to the sound of harmony.

The instantaneous and powerful sword aura made Fang Wuxin's heart sink to the bottom. At this time, the feeling was worse than Fang Yuming's sea of qi being abolished just now. The danger of death looms over the mind and cannot be removed. Fang Wu didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually had sword energy.

His eyes were full of despair, and the sword qi that shot at that speed and lightning could not be dodged. His body swayed violently, with a strong will to survive, and he didn't want to die yet.

But the sword qi had already reached his body, and he couldn't dodge.

The sharp sword qi pierced through Fang Wu's body in an instant, castration did not stop, and shot into the distance. Fang Wu's body was cut by the sharp qi, leaving a large hole in his abdomen, and blood gushed out, spilling down the bluestone along the corners of his clothes.

Fang Wu's body stagnated, looking at Mo Yun in disbelief, with surprise and longing for life, but with such an injury, he was powerless to return to the sky.

"You are a sword disciple, how can you emit sword qi, it is impossible to ......!" The corners of Fang Wu's mouth oozed red blood, staring at him deadly.

The latter's green clothes swayed, his face was indifferent, and he replied: "Why can't I? Die under my sword qi, you should feel honored, look away!"

"You ......" Fang Wu spurted out a mouthful of blood and supported the ground with his long sword.

"I'll be waiting for you down there. You are already mortal enemies with the Fang family, you can't escape! Wait for the Fang family's revenge, that will make you regret it!"

"Will I? I will regret it for the sake of an ant?" he shook the Shui Han Sword and put it into its sheath.

Fang Wu was extremely unwilling, and fell to the ground with his back to the sky, dying of anger.

Turning around, looking at Fang Yuming who was like a dead dog on the ground, he sneered.

"Kill you, dirty my hands. Spare you a dog's life, and see how arrogant you are! Without cultivation, what else do you have?"

He turned around slowly and left without looking back.

After a stick of incense, a roar alarmed the entire Kongming City. The master of the Fang family has already discovered Fang Yuming, who has become a waste.

At this time, Mo Yun was in an alley. Hearing the whistling sound, the smile on his face was playful, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hehe, Fang family, there is really a master!"

The young master of the Fang family was deposed in the city, and the news quickly spread.

The Fang family's mansion, inside the mansion.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure and a dignified face sat in the position of the head of the family. His eyes were condensed, and he was angry, swept down, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it, have you found it?"

He is the head of the Fang family, Fang Sheng, with an eighth-order sword master cultivation, and he is a rare master in Kongming City.

One person below immediately stood up, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly at Fang Sheng: "Tell the family master, I haven't found it yet! My subordinates must find the murderer as soon as possible!"

"Hmph!" Fang Sheng snorted angrily, slapping his palm on the table next to him. The precious nanmu table was immediately shattered, and sawdust was scattered everywhere.

"I've been going for so long, and there hasn't been a trace of news! Do you think that it's my fifth brother who died and my son who died, so you dare not do your best? Do you know that this is another sword master of the Fang family in the future? At this time, someone actually broke the sea of qi in the city, and put our family in his eyes?"

"As the head of the family, I can't even protect my own son? Or can anyone offend my family? The majesty of our home brooks no desecration!"

On the left, an old man sits quietly, his eyes closed, as if he is not paying attention. The old man is the elder of the Fang family, and he is also a high-level swordsman, and his strength is comparable to that of the head of the family.

"Ahem!" Elder Fang Yangfeng coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, his eyes only opened a small gap, and he glanced at the expressions of everyone in the hall.

"Yuming was openly abolished on the street, which is a provocation to our family. In Kongming City, there are probably not many people who have the courage to do this. Most likely, the murderer was not from Kongming City. Dare to kill people on the street, the courage is not small. If you offend our family, there is no reason to forgive. ”

"However, don't forget that in a few days, the Sword Xuanzong will be coming! ”

Fang Sheng suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "According to the elder's opinion, what should I do?"

Fang Yangfeng's eyes widened, he smiled, and said in a contemptuous manner: "Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys! Since they have the audacity to offend, they must be ready to be washed in blood!"

With a twinkle in his eyes, Fang Sheng stood up and paced back and forth. After a while, he said: "Okay, this matter, don't give up easily, let's take a few families to cut it! Presumably, the city lord's family will not dare to stop it." ”

"Hehe, of course, Yuming was abolished, it's a pity!" Fang Yangfeng shook his head and said regretfully.

The rest of the people did not dare to answer, and they bowed their heads and remained silent. There were only a few people, still sitting indifferently in their seats, with unpredictable expressions on their faces.

"Alas, since he doesn't have the talent for cultivation, he is no longer a genius, so let's do it according to the family rules! Damn, no matter who it is, as long as I catch him, he will definitely be better off than dead. ”

Fang Yangfeng pursed the corners of his lips, undeniable.

"What do you think?" Fang Sheng's majestic gaze swept over and asked coldly.

Although they are all high-level members of the Fang family, their status is also different. They were all shocked and did not dare to speak. The head of the family is authoritative and cannot be resisted.

"Since that's the case, get ready, at night, it's time to bleed!" Fang Sheng finished speaking, sat back in his position, closed his eyes and rested.

The Fang family was furious and acted quickly. They want to wash the empty city with blood.

In Kongming City, the breath is depressed, and a storm is coming.

Mo Yun, the initiator, was in an inn at this time. He sat cross-legged on the bed, ignoring the Fang family's reaction, and took care of his own cultivation.

Today, I saw a high-level swordsman, but it was deeply disappointing. He has one hundred and eight atmospheric seas, and the true power of the sword is staggering. An explosive force hidden in the meridians. As long as he wants, he can even deliver a blow comparable to that of a high-ranking swordsman. With Ling Tian's sword marks, he was confident to face the swordsman masters.

At the door, there was a soft knock. He opened his eyes and looked at the door, a little displeased.

When I opened the door, it was not a small girl, but a young woman. She was dressed in goose-yellow clothes, her black hair was like ink, her face was white and flawless, and she was inlaid with two pools of autumn water. At this time, he looked at Mo Yun with a smile.

"Who are you?" Mo Yun looked at the girl in front of him vigilantly. He had just provoked the Fang family, and someone was looking for him at this time, which had to be suspicious.

"Little brother, your cultivation is not bad! you actually dare to offend the Fang family, and even cross the rank to kill a high-level swordsman, it is really a good skill!" The girl spoke slowly, like a yellow warbler, melodious and melodious.

Ai He turned cold and looked at the girl: "Explain your intentions, don't let me treat you as an enemy, you will regret it!"

The girl was slightly stunned, not expecting the other party's reaction, and her face flashed with gloom, but it was well disguised. This point, in his eyes, is not broken.

"My name is Wang Xuan!" the girl replied with a light smile.

Somehow, he felt a trace of disgust for the girl in front of him. At a glance, I saw through the girl's cultivation, and she was actually a third-order swordsman. At this time, it is a bit coy and unpleasant. As a swordsman, you can't point directly to your heart, so what kind of cultivation can you talk about? Such a state of mind, no!

"Something?"

Wang Xuan's expression was stunned again, and he scolded in his heart. She came on the orders of the family to recruit Mo Yun, and she didn't dare to offend him at all. I had to chuckle again and replied, "I'm from the Wang family of Kongming City, you offended the Fang family, so I came to help you!"

"Oh?" he glanced at Wang Xuan and asked, "I don't know your Wang family, how do you want to help me?" Wang Xuan had a hint of joy on his face and said, "As long as you join the Wang family and serve my Wang family, you will be safe!"

"Haha! Recruit me?" he laughed, "What can you give me?"

"As long as you speak!"

The laughter retracted, looked at Wang Xuan, and said indifferently: "Xia Worm can't be silent! My heart, not in this little Empty Ming City, how can you understand? Go back, I will leave soon! Since you have become a sword apprentice, you can't even point your heart directly." You don't even have to ask about this sword!"

It was like a stick in the head, making Wang Xuan stand still. The heart is direct, and the heart is swordsmanship.

Wang Xuan suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly raised his head, stared at the young man in front of him, and said seriously: "Thank you!

"It's you who understand, why thank me!" Mo Yun shook his head.

"I understand, I don't know your name, brother!" Wang Xuan chuckled, all kinds of style.

"Mo Yun!"