"Did you kill Zhao Wen?"

Fang Ze asked.

"Zhao Wen?" Mu Zhuoting frowned, and after a moment he understood.

"You mean the woman sent by the Red Tigers?"

Fang Ze nodded.

"Nope." Mu Zhuoting shook his head.

"I just wanted to experience the thrill of cutting through the strong skin of a Flesh Realm martial artist, and you're here."

"To be honest, it's hard."

"It's ten times more uncomfortable than being forcibly interrupted when you're having fun with a woman."

"Do you know how much patience I have now to restrain myself from killing you?"

Mu Zhuoting said.

Fang Ze's eyes were cold, and he said, "Each other." ”

"Hehe......" Mu Zhuoting let out a sneer and said, "It seems that you also understand that we will not really kill each other." "Whether it's you or me, the essence is a person whose reason is deep in the bone marrow, and the killing between us is not just a personal matter, but a matter of the senior brother of the Wanli Sect and the prince of Guangling."

"You know me, and I know you...... We all have the desire to kill, but things don't allow us to be willful. ”

Mu Zhuoting paused and said, "If you can't kill the other party, let's talk about something more realistic." ”

"How are you going to end up with this today?"

Fang Ze looked at Mu Zhuoting, with a murderous intent in his eyes, hidden and restrained.

"Hand over Zhao Wen, and then I'll beat you until your limbs are crippled."

"Hehehe...... Mu Zhuoting sneered and said, "I can understand this as funny." ”

"What else do you have?" He asked.

"There is indeed a yes, that is, first hit you until your limbs are crippled, and then search for Zhao Wen." Fang Zedao.

"Are you determined that you can't get past me?" Mu Zhuoting's laughter stopped, his expression became colder, and he asked.

Fang Ze shook his head.

"I'm already very restrained, I'm not afraid of the Guangling Marquis Mansion behind you, but I don't want to cause too much trouble for the sect." Fang Zedao.

"Hmph...... Looks like you're pretty confident in yourself, isn't it? Mu Zhuoting had a mocking look on his face.

"Thirty-six, it's amazing, isn't it...... Does anyone tell you that there are some people on the rivers and lakes who have not been on the list, but their strength may be stronger? ”

"For example, me."

Mu Zhuoting took a few steps forward, walked to the courtyard of the other courtyard, and said: "You also reminded me just now, although I can't really kill you, but the conflict between the rivers and lakes, a few hands, there is no fatality, and the Wanli Sect can't say anything." ”

"In that case, I will break your limbs tonight and cut off all your fingers and toes, but it is more in line with my mind to spare your life and let you become a typical and laughing stock of self-esteem in the rivers and lakes as a wasted person."

"Hmm...... Come to think of it, that's really good, so let's do it. ”

"I've always wanted to experience what it's like to cut a master of the rankings."

When Mu Zhuoting said this, he gently licked his lips with his tongue.

"You try." Fang Ze responded.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting changed.

Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting, like walking under their feet, moved in the courtyard.

A fixed distance is maintained in between.

The gas and the machine are faintly clashing.

As Mu Zhuoting walked, he took out the silver-white folding fan on his waist.

Fang Ze could see that it was a sharp weapon, or even a higher-grade weapon.

Fang Ze also saw that Mu Zhuoting was the realm of nine changes in the flesh.

Mu Zhuoting may not be boasting about Haikou.

Some masters are not on the list, in order to break through, they don't have to start from the bottom of the list, and directly parachute to the top, reduce unnecessary challenges, and rush to a good position in one step.

Mu Zhuoting may be so.

The sense of threat he gave Fang Ze was not small.

"Mu Zhuoting looks like a noble son, but it feels very dangerous to me."

"This feeling surpasses the 'amorous fingers' Shao Hongyi."

"He's really a good guy!"

As Mu Zhuoting walked, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, but his heart was very dignified.

"This Fang Ze seems to be random, but he doesn't show any flaws?"

"What a solid foundation! It's not something that can be done in a year or two, but he can actually achieve this level of perfection all the time on weekdays, and even develop unintentional habits? ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Just a confrontation, Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting both felt that the other party was not easy to deal with.

Mu Zhuoting didn't dare to make the first move at will, and if the timing was not right, he would show flaws.

He waited patiently to see when Fang Ze would relax, or wait until he was given a good opportunity to make a move.

The same goes for Fang Ze.

After a moment of confrontation, suddenly in the distance of the city, there was a sound of metal knocking.

"Whew!"

The sound of the night watchman beating the watch was heard.

Mu Zhuoting's figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place like a ghost, appearing in front of Fang Ze in a moment, and at the same time, the silver-white folding fan in his hand unfolded and waved out horizontally.

Fang Ze moved a minute earlier than Mu Zhuoting, his body was like lightning, with a faint thunder sound, and he attacked forward.

Mu Zhuoting's folding fan did not directly touch Fang Ze, but swung it out at a distance of four meters.

Fang Ze, who greeted him, felt a trace of danger.

He leaned back and leaned back, one foot on the ground, and his whole body was almost sideways.

A faint silver light swept above Fang Ze.

This fluctuation was silent, formless and qualitative, and almost instantly cut to the wall behind Fang Ze.

The fence did not make any sound.

However, in the next moment, a large piece of the wall slid down, and the silver fluctuation silently cut through a large part of the wall, and the bluestone wall was cut like tofu.

"Sharp!"

Fang Ze recognized that the silver fluctuation was a highly condensed true qi energy, high speed and concentrated condensation, able to cut jade and cut gold.

And the silver folding fan is a three-point credit.

Fang Ze's body quickly straightened up at an incredible angle, and his speed exploded again, and his body cut in front of Mu Zhuoting.

"So fast?"

Mu Zhuoting was taken aback.

His subordinates were not slow, and the silver folding fan was slanted from the bottom right to the top left.

A silver wave flashed again.

If he is cut, Fang Ze will separate his right leg from his body, and his lower abdomen will be cut in half.

Fang Ze suddenly leaned over and rolled over, dodging above this silver fluctuation.

In the midst of rolling in the air, Fang Ze kicked out with his right foot in the air, and with the force of his body flipping, from top to bottom, the battle axe smashed towards Mu Zhuoting.

Mu Zhuoting wanted to retreat and distance himself, but he couldn't dodge this kick.

He raised his right elbow with a folding fan and threw it into the air like a tomahawk.

"Peng!"

There was a bang.

"So heavy?"

Mu Zhuoting was shocked again.

He couldn't stand it anymore, his body was smashed by a kick, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

The domineering vitality and true qi poured into Mu Zhuoting's meridians.

Mu Zhuoting was shocked.

Fang Ze borrowed strength and continued to roll for a week, his left heel down, and it fell like a war mallet.

Mu Zhuoting was still resisting the domineering vitality just now, and smashed it again, but he couldn't react, so he could only stiffen his left arm and elbow and resist hard.

"Boom!"

This kick is heavier than just now.

Mu Zhuoting stumbled backwards.

What's even more uncomfortable is that what came from this kick was not a domineering vitality and true qi, but a true qi with a strong sense of death.

Mu Zhuoting's meridians let the true qi of life and death invade, and his face was shocked with a hint of green energy, which was extremely ugly.

Fang Ze fell from the air, and his right fist rushed to attack, smashing into the forehead of Mu Zhuoting, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Mu Zhuoting gritted his teeth, and a layer of streamer suddenly appeared on his body.

After a few moments, the iron blue color that gradually spread on his face quickly disappeared, and his body regained its flexibility.

"Secret Treasure!"

Fang Ze recognized it instantly.

Mu Zhuoting had a secret treasure on his body that could inhibit the invasion of xenomorph true qi into his body.

"I'll see how many times you can carry it!"

Fang Ze struck hard, his fist accelerated, and he hit Mu Zhuoting on the forehead.

Mu Zhuoting's expression was hideous.

Since he learned martial arts, he has never suffered such a big loss.

A fierce look appeared in Mu Zhuoting's eyes.

He suddenly lowered his head, and at the same time his hands and folding fan were tucked into the center of his body, curling up.

It looks like an appointment, and you have to use your head to block the punch directly.

Fang Ze suddenly had an extremely dangerous feeling.

Mu Zhuo Tingmeng looked up.

In the center of his child's hole, it turned silver and white in an instant.

In an instant, Fang Ze had a strong sense of danger as time had stood still around him, and at the same time, the space had been cut to pieces by countless silver-white rays of light.

"Celestial moves!"

Fang Ze recognized it in an instant.

Mu Zhuoting definitely used the legal level moves of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the legal theory is the meaning of sharp cutting, almost having the terrifying illusion of cutting space.

Mu Zhuoting's body and the stretch of the folding fan.

In an instant, more than a dozen highly condensed silver-white fluctuations erupted from Mu Zhuoting's body, and the silver-white fluctuations were layered on top of each other, sealing the space to death, no matter what body method was used, it could not avoid the silver-white fluctuation cutting.

Fang Ze's expression was solemn.

He threw his left hand.

The left and right fists did not smash into Mu Zhuoting, but exchanged fists in front of him.

The left fist is full of true qi, and the right fist is full of dead intent and true qi.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder rang out.

The intersection of life and death is not annihilation, but an explosion of unimaginable extreme destructive power.

In front of Fang Ze, a translucent sphere of True Qi fluctuations that could be seen with the naked eye burst out.

The intensity of the stirring true qi is extremely high.

The silver fluctuations released by Mu Zhuoting cut onto the real balloon, slid away and fell to the side, and the sharpness of the condensation and broken jade and gold cutting also wore down in a straight line.

Silver fluctuations swept past Fang Ze, but they didn't smash him.

But the rear fence, as well as the houses, were not spared.

The silver fluctuations cut through the main house of the other courtyard, and there was no change at first.

A moment later, the main house suddenly collapsed, the columns were cut off, and the beams collapsed.

A big house collapsed with a bang.

The walls of the annex were also completely cut into large pieces of bluestone.

After Mu Zhuoting used this trick, his whole body and spirit and body were completely compromised, and all his strength was hollowed out.

The person was also blown away by Fang Ze's True Qi after the collision of True Qi.

The blue and purple light on his body flickered again and again, and it seemed that there were many life-saving secret treasures activated.

After Fang Ze took the killing move, the sleeves of the green clothes he had been wearing for a long time were cut open and shattered.

But the True Qi mass that exploded just now blocked most of the attacks, and with the Mist Gloves on his hands, Fang Ze's combat power was undiminished.

Fang Ze also played a murderous aura.

He did not hide his murderous intent at all, and rushed towards Mu Zhuoting in one step.

A few punches were thrown, and all kinds of light on Mu Zhuoting's body continued to flicker, and several one-time secret treasures were consumed.

However, there will be a time when the secret treasure will be exhausted.

Fang Ze threw another punch.

"Don't!"

After Mu Zhuoting made a killing move, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and when he saw Fang Ze rushing over, it was as if he no longer cared about it and wanted his life.

Mu Zhuoting couldn't help but exclaim.

Fang Ze was unmoved, and when his left fist was hitting Mu Zhuoting's heart, who was temporarily weak, a trace of extreme danger suddenly flashed in his heart.

He stopped reluctantly, and by stopping the momentum of the forward rush, he reluctantly leaped backwards.

At the same moment that Fang Ze stopped, a long sword with a white hilt fell from the sky, almost touching the edge of the fist that Fang Ze had withdrawn just now, inserting the bluestone floor tiles.

Fang Ze's heart trembled.

He looked up and into the air.

In the air, a white-robed swordsman, standing in the air at a height of tens of meters, stood in the air.

"Heaven and Earth?"

Fang Ze's expression was solemn!