"Fang, Fang Hao?" Zhao Kuo was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the latter sentence, a sudden look appeared on his face. But soon, he was shocked again.

"No, it's impossible! Three months ago, Fang Hao was just a handyman! How could he become so powerful in such a short period of time?"

The Fang Hao he knew, who had only been in the Outer Sect for three months, and the young man in front of him had a fifth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, even more powerful exercises, five high-level magic weapons, how could such a demonic young genius be that Fang Hao who was born as a miscellaneous servant?

"Believe it or not, you will die. Fang Hao no longer talked nonsense with him, just pointed at a point, two flying swords, and flashed at a gallop, the speed was incredible.

Whoosh.

Zhao Kuo looked frightened, although he was afraid of the strength of the young man, he also gritted his teeth fiercely, shook the magic knife in his hand, and faced the two flying swords, at the same time, with a big hand slap, a black rune came out, quickly biting his fingertips, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on it, and the black rune turned around, condensing into a black light curtain, protecting his body.

"The mantis arm is a car. ”

Fang Hao snorted coldly, the two flying swords flashed, and with a bang, the magic knife was knocked away, and the two flying swords continued to poke at the black light curtain, and then with a bang, the black light curtain came to naught, and at the same time, a strong force attacked, Zhao Kuo flew out upside down on the spot, crashed into the stone wall, and spurted blood.

Fang Hao's figure flickered and appeared in front of Zhao Kuo.

Boom!

As soon as the void condensed, a strong murderous aura emanated from Fang Hao's body, locking Zhao Kuo deadly, and the gloomy words sounded, "Go and die." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Kuo to speak, a big black hand grabbed his Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely, and then, he felt that his spirit and spirit were quickly withdrawn from his body.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Zhao Kuo said with difficulty, and after speaking, he was breathless!

Whew.

After inhaling Zhao Kuo, Fang Hao's face flickered, the air flow in his body rolled, and his True Yuan reached the peak of the fifth layer of Qi training.

Before, after drinking most of the snake soup, the true yuan increased by fifty percent, and then sucked the true yuan of Liao Rat and Zhao Kuo, which increased by three percent again, plus the accumulation of true yuan on weekdays. At this point, it's a matter of course.

Fang Hao made a move with one hand, collected two flying swords, three magic knives, and then made another move with one hand, three magic lights flashed, levitating in front of him.

A small black sword, a yellow robe, and a magic knife.

All of them are high-level magic weapons!

In particular, the spiritual power on the small black sword was obviously much higher than that of the robe demon sword.

Staring at this sword, Fang Hao touched his chin and muttered:

"Zhao Kuo said: Senior Brother Zhang is the grandson of Zhang Feng, the elder of the Inner Sect. This little black sword is about the same texture as the two flying swords in my pocket. It is far stronger than ordinary high-level magic weapons! It must have been given to Zhang Xiao'er by that wind. It seems that this sword should not be easily exposed in the future. If the origin of this sword is recognized, it will be spread to the ears of the old man Zhang Feng, I am afraid that it will cause fire. ”

After a little silence, he set his eyes on the yellow light robe.

There was a big hole in the robe. Lingwei was about to fall down the low level, and it was of little use, so he grabbed it casually and threw this robe into a corner where no one was.

The third piece, the magic knife, Zhao Kuo's thing. The blade has cracked. Lingwei was greatly damaged, and it was useless, so he threw it into a no-man's corner.

One grabbed the small black sword, erased its sense, and threw it into the storage bag.

After that, I grabbed it again, and the three storage bags arrived in my hand, which was the inheritance of Senior Brother Zhang, Liao Rat, and Zhao Kuo, and Shen Nian probed into it.

After a while, a little joy appeared on Fang Hao's face, the inheritance of Liao Rat and Zhao Kuo was nothing. Senior Brother Zhang's inheritance is not expensive, there are more than twenty high-grade spirit stones alone, as well as two bottles of elixirs to enhance cultivation, and other miscellaneous materials and classics. And Fang Hao also found a blood talisman from the bag.

This is a rune containing blood spiritual power, and the magic power contained in it is very terrifying, if this rune is activated by Senior Brother Zhang, it is impossible to see who will die or live.

Fortunately, it was a sneak attack, and there was no chance for the other party to react.

Speaking of which, Senior Brother Zhang also practiced several mid-level spells, and his comprehensive strength was not as good as Fang Hao, but if he fought with all his strength, it was still possible to persist for more than a dozen rounds. The real situation is that two moves are killed in seconds. Senior Brother Zhang died very unjustly.

A moment later, there were only two bottles of pills and twenty high-grade spirit stones left in front of Fang Hao, and he planned to use these things to impact the sixth layer of Qi cultivation. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

Twenty high-grade spirit stones turned into powder one after another, and the two bottles of elixir quickly became the true yuan in Fang Hao's body.

A day later.

There was nothing unusual, Fang Hao shook his head, walked out of the cave door, and looked up at the sky, it was evening. His eyes flashed a few times, and he took out the Qi Cultivation Scroll and found out the key to "Resist the Wind!" This spell must be refined, and it must also be practiced when it reaches the seventh level of Qi training, "Imperial Sword Technique!" must be refined, this is a necessary spell for fighting.

Three days later.

There was a trace of black wind looming under Fang Hao's feet, and it was only a trace, and there was still a long way to go before the "technique!" was completed.

He shook his head, his hand flickered, and he buried himself in hard work.

......

On a mountain road located in the middle area of the Demon Mountain, a black wind suddenly blew, three feet above the ground, whirring, and in a few flashes, it appeared seven or eight feet away.

Sou.

The black wind swept away, revealing a young man in black, this young man's eyes flashed, his eyebrows were heavy, his face was dark, and his wide wolf robe was draped, it was Fang Hao.

Stepping on the black wind is exactly the art of resisting the wind.

Half a month. Half a month has passed since the killing of Senior Brother Zhang. During this period. Fang Hao diligently practiced the Wind Resisting Technique, and finally today, the Condensation Technique.

Although it does not have the ability to fly to the heavens and the earth, it is like a land beast, far beyond the human body itself. Reached a different level. ”

Fang Hao muttered, his eyes looked at the area of the outer sect, and the black wind under his feet curled, heading straight for the outer sect.

......

In the outer area of the Demon Mountain, seven or eight second- and third-level demon sect disciples were besieging a fourth-level fire wolf.

"I found this wolf first. The demon pill is mine!"

"Fart! Whoever has the ability to kill it, the demon pill is theirs. ”

Whew, a black-faced man with three layers of qi training, raised his hand, threw out a ball of fire snake technique, and pounced on the fire wolf.

The rest of the people also played magic tricks, and after a while, most of the flames on the fire wolf's body were gone, and similarly, half of the demon disciples were also injured.

"Evil animals. Die!"

"Kill!"

Seven or eight people had red eyes, and their bodies flickered, fierce and fierce.

Rumble!

The fire wolf fell, and the flames on his body were extinguished.

Seven or eight people immediately pounced and snatched the demon pill.

"Fuck off, it's my ......"

On the spot, one person died in the battle to snatch the demon pill.

Just when several people were fiercely competing. Suddenly, the black wind made a big blow, and a black-clothed young man glided down the hillside, and when he reached the mountain road, he didn't even look at everyone, and the black wind on his body surged, heading towards the outer sect.

Several people in the battle paused, and one of them said with envy: "Wind Resisting Technique! It's an unknown number. Several other people also shook their heads with envy, but soon, one of them made a move, sneak attacked, and a fireball was thrown out and attacked one person next to him.

"Noise. ”

Soon, the men were in a mess again.