Looking at Fang Han's sudden burst of Innate Star Sword strength, Tang Luo was a little amazed.

The Innate Star Knife is not so much a knife move, but rather a method of transforming the sword with spiritual energy, according to the level of personal cultivation and comprehension, the power is also very different, but it can be determined that the entry-level application of this method of imperial strength is mostly in the realm of metamorphosis.

And Fang Han was able to use this style of "Hidden Blade" with the cultivation of the mortal realm, there was no doubt that he was a true martial arts genius.

Fang Han observed that there was not a single Tang Clan martial artist around, and finally stood up straight, arched his hand towards Tang Luo and said lightly, "Young Master." ”

Tang Luo glanced at Fang Han's unruly appearance and said, "The way you look now is more pleasing to my eyes than the way you grovel." ”

When Fang Han heard Tang Luo's words, his face instantly became gloomy and he was silent.

If you are so proud in your heart, why do you have to pretend to be a slave. Tang Luo sneered, took out the fake star from his arms, and asked, "Do you know this?" ”

Fang Han narrowed his eyes and looked at the star in Tang Luo's hand, the cold light in his eyes flowed, and he was unwilling to answer.

Tang Luo shook his head and threw the imitation Xingzi in his hand into the Lingjiang River.

"Tell me why you want to run. ”

Fang Han looked at Tang Luo's face and said word by word: "Treasures and treasures, only those who can live in them." ”

"Are you saying that I don't deserve to hold the star?" Tang Luo really laughed angrily at the dog thing in front of him.

Fang Han straightened his body and pointed at Tang Luo, his face full of disdain: "If I had practiced martial arts since I was a child and had Xingzi in my hands, I would have been at the peak of my transformation today, and you would be just a waste with all lost aura." ”

Hey, my temper. Tang Luo raised his eyebrows, this bastard actually dared to talk to himself like this.

But Fang Han couldn't feel Tang Luo's anger, or even if he felt it, he didn't take it to heart, so he continued: "Young Master, I don't want to kill you if you send Xingzi to me. I hope you don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

"You still want to kill me?" Tang Luo pulled his lips and smiled, unable to believe his ears.

A thief, a white-eyed wolf still fucking threatens himself?

Tang Luo, who was smiling angrily, looked at Fang Han with disdain and hooked his hand at him.

"I'm standing right here, you're going to kill me?"

"Young master, don't force me. Fang Han's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he threatened in a low voice.

The killing intent overflowed in the eyes of the master and servant looking at each other.

And the sunset has already set behind the mountain, and a large shadow has begun to cover the earth, as if to open a dark curtain for this master-servant relationship.

Tang Luo chuckled, raised his right hand, and the five "wind" forces were wrapped around his fingers and condensed.

The hesitation in Fang Han's eyes dissipated, turning into a clear one, silver-white qi blades erupted from his body, one after another, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred silver rays of light surrounded his body, imprinting him like a celestial.

For the formula of "Zangfeng", Fang Han has studied very deeply.

Tang Luo ignored the light blades that surrounded Fang Han's body that could break bones and cut flesh, and just like that, he raised his right hand and walked forward, his speed was not fast, but his pace was extremely firm, as if he regarded Fang Han as if he was nothing.

Seeing Tang Luo's attitude of being so empty-eyed, Fang Han was enraged: "This is your own death." ”

He released more than a hundred qi blades transformed by the aura in his body, preparing to kill Tang Luo in one fell swoop.

This "Hidden Blade Explosion" was the strongest killing move he could use now, killing an ordinary person who was not even a mortal realm, and he felt no pressure.

He is still very confident in his own strength.

This is not empty-sighted, but the invincible confidence that the victory in the martial arts matches has established for him, and the experience of winning martial arts has made him know his position among the mortal realm martial artists, and he feels that there should be nothing wrong with calling himself invincible in the mortal realm.

And the move of "Hidden Edge Exploding Blade" is his greatest capital to be proud of the mortal realm, although this is only the simplest of the Innate Star Knife, but it is not easy to cultivate this move.

With the aura turned into a qi blade, it is warmed in the sea of dantian qi, and the aura is soft, so no matter how much dantian there is, it will not feel it. However, after turning the spiritual power into a spiritual blade with a special qi method, it appeared extremely sharp, making the lower abdomen tingle all the time.

An ordinary martial artist in the mortal realm would be able to cultivate more than fifty spirit blades, but Fang Han had cultivated a full one hundred and fifty spirit blades with the cultivation of the mortal realm.

These spirit blades erupted at the same time, allowing him to burst out with the power of the Mortal Realm killing move, and the sunken wood that was just two meters square turned into sawdust under the explosion of fifty spirit blades.

And the remaining hundred spirit blades erupted at the same time, which was to send the young master in front of him to the sky.

Although he didn't think that Tang Luo would be his opponent, but the lion fought the rabbit and did his best, Fang Han would not be careless.

With the killing intent in his heart decided, he wrapped his spirit blade around his body and ran towards Tang Luo with arrows.

More than 100 "Hidden Blade" spirit blades seemed to feel the killing intent of their masters, and the spirit blades around their bodies rotated wildly, and finally converged together, forming a huge spirit knife, which went straight to Tang Luo's throat.

The distance between the two was only a dozen meters, and they were about to collide with each other in an instant, and the long knife turned into a spirit blade was only half a meter away from Tang Luo's body.

"Goodbye, Young Master Tang. ”

A cold light flashed in Fang Han's eyes, and he pushed his palms forward, and he was about to control the spirit knife to pierce Tang Luo's throat.

As if he could see Tang Luo's throat being broken open by the spirit blade and gushing blood, Fang Han read a eulogy for Tang Luo in his heart.

"Stinky idiot!"

Tang Luo looked at Fang Han Li, who was getting closer and closer, and the five fingers of his right hand that he had been holding together forcefully closed, and the five "Attacking Wind" forces were instantly entangled together, and an incomparably powerful airflow was suddenly born in his palm.

The five wind-striking forces that were originally no more than the thickness of a finger were intertwined and rotated with each other, and they actually became thicker and larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, they rolled into a white spiral tornado as thick as a pillar of the Dao, and drilled towards Fang Han's chest.

The huge tornado collided with the spirit blade with incomparably surging force.

The long knives composed of the Baidao "Hidden Blade" spirit blades were shattered by the tornado as soon as they came into contact, and the knife shapes that were gathered together turned into spirit blades again, and they were rolled up in the strength and turned into a part of it.

The tornado mixed with the spirit blade crushed the spirit knife and drilled towards Fang Han again, and the speed was amazing.

In fact, from Tang Luo's scolding, Fang Han secretly said that it was bad, but he didn't expect the situation to become like this in an instant.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late, the tornado mixed with the spirit blade was already close in front of him.

Fang Han was in a hurry, and with one foot in the soil, he turned up a rock and blocked it in front of his chest.

At this time, the tornado qi had already crushed the spirit knife and drilled into Fang Han's chest.

The boulder only blocked for a moment, and then it was crushed into powder, but at least it blocked the most violent wave of the tornado's force.

If it weren't for this boulder, Fang Han's body would have been pierced by the tornado, and blocking the drill bit, but he couldn't avoid the surging force that followed, Fang Han was pierced into the sky by the huge tornado, and his body was twisted into a twist.

Fang Han's clothes and pants were torn in an instant, and his body was also covered with knife marks, spurting blood.

The tornado was mixed with spirit blades, as sharp as blades, and he churned in them, as if more than a hundred knives were on him, and snowflakes burst in the air, but they couldn't drip their strength.

The pure white tornado instantly turned into blood.

The tornado pierced Fang Han all the way to a height of more than twenty zhang before this majestic force disappeared, and a burst of blood rain fell in the sky.

A naked bloody man fell from the sky and fell weakly to the ground.

The speed of the falling body is getting faster and faster, and Fang Han said in his heart that if he doesn't do something, he will definitely die.

He turned with difficulty, facing the ground that was getting closer and closer, and pushed hard with both palms.

"Click, click!"

"Bang!"

Fang Han's arms were broken, and his body was smashed to the ground.

Burst~

Fang Han spat out a mouthful of blood, and he seemed to see a small piece of internal organs.

Click, click, click.

He raised his head with difficulty, his face covered in blood, and he only felt a blur in front of him.

"So, as a man, where did you hide Xingzi?" Tang Luo walked to the side of the blood man, turned Fang Han over with his foot, and asked lightly.