Chapter 9: Rank 3 Soul Disciple
Fang Feiyang got up from the bed and moved his hands and feet, the expected pain did not come, the exposed leather clothes looked full of blood, in fact, the wounds were all scarred, at this recovery rate, it would be completely healed in half a day at most!
It's just that he felt a burst of emptiness in the meridians, and those two palms just now seemed to drain the soul power in his body!
Although this was Fang Feiyang's first time killing, he didn't feel guilty in his heart!
Thinking back to the scene just now, if you are a little unlucky, I am afraid that you will die!
Since this is the case, there is nothing to say, people respect me, I respect people, if people want to harm me, I will never spare him!
However, he was able to break through to the realm of third-level soul disciples at a critical moment, and kill two second-level soul disciples in one second, which also made Fang Feiyang surprised and delighted.
According to his guess, it all had something to do with the big tree.
At the critical moment, it seems that the big tree absorbed the Ground Vine Guard and instantly fed back its power to itself, so that there could be such an explosive blow!
Thinking of the burning sun with the power of yang fire, the ancient sword is indestructible, sharp and difficult, and the most mysterious shadow, although it has not yet reflected its specific function, it must not be inferior to the other three!
If you calculate it like this, this ancient painting martial soul of mine is simply ridiculously strong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the four martial spirits!
made_in_China, made in China, really extraordinary!
I just don't know, how can there be an ancient painting engraved in English in the other world?
Could it be that there really are other traversers besides yourself?
Fang Feiyang secretly clenched his fists, as long as he had enough time, he would definitely be able to unlock the secret and become a master who would make everyone's attention.
And at that time, he will be able to find a way to treat Sister Qinglian!
Thinking of this, a sense of pride rose in Fang Feiyang's heart, in two days, he was directly upgraded from a first-level soul disciple to a third-level soul disciple, if he said this, I am afraid that many people would be so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths!
As for those who used to look down on me and wanted to harm me, especially those scum of the Zhou family, you just wait!
When my strength improves a little more, we will settle the previous accounts at one time!"
Thinking of this, Fang Feiyang quickly dealt with the two piles of ashes, and made up his mind to forbear for the time being, and then settle accounts with Zhou Lei, Zhou Hu and Zhou Huang when he had enough strength!
Soon after cleaning up, Wei Qinglian's concerned voice suddenly came from the door: "Feiyang, why are you up, lie down!"
I saw that Wei Qinglian's face was pale, her back was full of sweat, and she grabbed a few packets of herbs in her hands, obviously the process of grabbing the medicine just now consumed too much physical strength on her, and her sick body couldn't support it anymore!
"Sister Qinglian, I'm fine!" Fang Feiyang hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Qinglian sit down.
"How is it possible?Feiyang, you are so seriously injured, how can you be fine?" Wei Qinglian didn't believe it at all!
"Really, don't believe it!" In order to prove that he was not lying, Fang Feiyang played a few mountain collapse punches in front of Wei Qinglian.
"Sister Qinglian, look, I'm almost completely fine!"
"This ...... How is this possible?" Wei Qinglian's eyes showed a hint of confusion, when Fang Feiyang was carried over, there was only one breath left, but only an hour had passed, and he became alive again!
Is this an illusion?
"Sister Qinglian, don't worry, I know my own body best!" Fang Feiyang stared at Wei Qinglian with great seriousness, and said, "Sister Qinglian, I swear, I will definitely return double the humiliation we suffered today!"
Some vows, though youthful, are firm!
It's something that will be guarded with life!
Wei Qinglian's body shook, a mist surged in her eyes, she patted Fang Feiyang's shoulder, and didn't speak!
Early the next morning, Fang Feiyang was feeding Wei Qinglian to drink medicine, when he heard a "bang", the door was kicked open, and a gloomy young man rushed in with more than a dozen subordinates!
This person is Zhou Huang's younger brother Zhou Hu, that is, the third young master of the Zhou family in Zhou Lei's mouth.
Because he was in the same town, Fang Feiyang was no stranger to Zhou Hu.
This person is idle, he is a complete gentleman, relying on his talent for cultivation, and he never takes others seriously!
After experiencing what happened yesterday, Fang Feiyang had already guessed that this Zhou Hu would not give up!
As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Hu was stunned for a moment, didn't this kid named Fang Feiyang say that he was beaten with only half a breath?
Why doesn't it look like it's hurt at all?
However, his eyes were immediately attracted by Wei Qinglian lying on the bed, Wei Qinglian, who was pale in her illness, showed a delicate beauty, which can arouse people to conquer the **!
A scorching heat rose in Zhou Hu's chest, and he strode towards the bed, but the kid named Fang Feiyang stood in front of him!
Zhou Hu's face suddenly turned cold, in Liangshan Town, no one dared to stand in his way!
"You injured Zhou Lei?"
"What about me?"
Before the words fell, a fierce anger flashed in Zhou Hu's eyes, and he used his palm as a knife and slashed it in the air!
In this palm, he used seventy percent of his strength, and at the same time used the power of the martial soul, only to see that in the palm wind, the image of a long knife with cold light faintly appeared.
This long knife is naturally Zhou Hu's martial soul, don't look at his usual face, but he has a genuine three-star martial soul, and his talent is quite good!
This palm came quickly, and by the time Wei Qinglian reacted and wanted to remind Fang Feiyang, it was already too late.
Zhou Hu's palm was only a few tens of centimeters away from Fang Feiyang's chest, and if he was hit by this palm, I am afraid that even his ribs would be cut off!
"Be careful!" Wei Qinglian shouted, stretched out her hand and pushed Fang Feiyang's back, wanting to push it away, but she didn't expect Fang Feiyang to move!
As early as when Zhou Hu kicked the door in, Fang Feiyang had already prepared in his heart, although this palm seemed to be fast, Fang Feiyang was confident that he could dodge!
But he couldn't hide!
Sister Qinglian is behind her, if she dodges it, this palm will be split on Sister Qinglian!
With Sister Qinglian's current physical condition, if she takes this palm, the consequences will be unimaginable!
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Fei raised his eyebrows, urged the soul power in his body to the maximum, and his right fist struck out at the same time, facing the palm that Zhou Hu slashed in!
"Get out of here!"
"It's a good time!" Zhou Hu laughed, and the next moment, his fists met.
In a wave of qi, the illusion of the long knife instantly collapsed, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, Fang Feiyang's back slammed into the edge of the bed with a "bang", and Zhou Hu also stumbled, thanks to the person behind him holding him!
This time, the two of them turned out to be comparable, but Zhou Hu's face turned gloomy and asked, "Are you a third-level soul disciple?"
"So what?" Fang Feiyang replied as he straightened up.
Before the words fell, I saw an incredible light in Wei Qinglian's eyes, staring at Fang Feiyang's face!
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