"How did you know about the silk winding hand?" I saw Fang Zihao's brows furrow slightly, obviously a little surprised by what Xue Huairen said just now.

"I have my own sources, as for how I know, if you decide it today, I will tell you personally, so as not to make you a fool under the Nine Springs. ”

This time, Xue Huairen's excessively aggressive voice not only aroused the anger of the gang elders led by Fang Zihao. Even some of the Haisha faction members who supported him looked at him with surprise in their eyes.

To say that Fang Zihao was forced to give way, this is somewhat reasonable and tenable, after all, Xue Huairen's contribution to the Haisha faction over the years is obvious to all.

But now, Xue Huairen actually ignored the occasion and threatened to let Fang Zihao cut himself on the spot, which is a bit too much. Not to mention that the old gang leader is still alive, even if there is no old gang leader, Xue Huairen's words in public asking Fang Zihao to judge himself are a bit out of place.

Although I don't know why a calm Xue Huairen is so calm today, Fang Zihao, as the young gang leader of the Haisha Sect, was actually pressed by Xue Huairen step by step in front of so many people, and this face was a little unbearable no matter what.

Since you secretly practiced the Ten Kills Technique because of the Silk Wrapper, then I want to see if the Ten Kills Technique you secretly learned is powerful, or if my Silk Wrapper is better. ”

Between the words, Fang Zihao's eyes flashed, his hands swam around his body for a while, and in the next second, a dead thick and silky internal energy suddenly stimulated from his palms.

"Gentle rain. ”

The voice of the inner force continues to echo in the Zhongyi Hall. I saw that at the same time as the words landed, Fang Zihao's palms were thick and silky internal force. With the opponent's continuous volleyed attack, it turned into a rain of rain in an instant. Entwined towards Xue Huairen on the opposite side.

Without the slightest hesitation, the ghost-headed big knife behind Xue Huairen broke out of the sheath at once. In an instant, more than a dozen faint blades were cut out, and they rushed towards the inner silk threads wrapped in front of him.

The duel between the two innate masters, this is a rare visual feast for the people of the Haisha Sect who are watching around. They all stared at the center of the hall intently, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a move between the two.

It seems that the previous things have long been forgotten, and at this moment, everyone's energy is all invested in the two people who are fighting in the field. Even Zhang Qing, who was beside Jin Yue, looked attentive.

In the entire Zhongyi Hall, only Jin Yue is now the only one who has no interest in the two people who are fighting in the field. Thinking about it, as a monk, how could he be interested in these superficial mortal martial arts?

For monks, except for those low-level monks who have not yet broken through the fourth layer of Qi training and cannot use attack spells, anyone who can use attack spells. It can also easily kill the so-called martial arts masters in the world.

It can be said that with the form of energy utilization that completely surpasses the martial arts moves, the secular master is simply vulnerable in front of the monk.

Compared to the duel between Fang Zihao and Xue Huairen. Jin Yue was more interested in whether Liu Santong, the master who had been in retreat all year round, behind the two of them, would suddenly appear.

Once the other party appears, he can not only personally verify his previous guess. Maybe you can also learn some secret things about the Gangsha organization from the other party that you don't know.

As for why Jin Yue is so convinced. This Liu Santong will definitely know the secrets of the Gangsha organization. Maybe it's a gut feeling that the Gangsha Organization let go of the Haisha Sect so easily. To say that the real helmsman of the Haisha Sect didn't know anything, then Jin Yue felt strange.

As the minutes passed, the two people fighting in the arena seemed to be gradually tired of the stalemate in front of them. I saw Fang Zihao take the lead in avoiding the ghost head knife slashed by the other party, and his toes lightly touched the ground, and he quickly rose into the air.

At the same time as the palms of both hands were changing, the internal force silk thread wrapped around Xue Huairen actually increased several times in an instant.

"Winding the thread. ”

Seeing that the multiplied number of internal force threads in mid-air continued to entangle him, Xue Huairen first exclaimed, and then quickly danced the ghost head broadsword in his hand.

Although the fierce and fierce blade of the blade was indestructible, the silk rain wrapped in mid-air was too dense, and it didn't take long for Xue Huairen to be wrapped around him with a thin layer of silkworm cocoon-like substance.

As the silk threads formed by the internal forces of the surrounding body gathered more and more, in the blink of an eye, Xue Huairen was completely wrapped in the cocoon-like substance around his body, forming a white human-shaped silkworm cocoon.

After doing all this, Fang Zihao in mid-air suddenly retracted the internal force in his palm and quickly fell back to the ground. Looking at his originally ruddy face, he faintly began to turn a little pale at this moment. It seems that the trick of winding silk just now is really wasteful for him.

This scene fell in the eyes of the people of the Haisha Sect who were watching around, but they couldn't help but look different. Those who followed Fang Zihao from the beginning were naturally smiling.

But the elders and gangsters who followed Xue Huairen to attack Fang Zihao were obviously not so relaxed. All of them froze in place, you look at me, I look at you. It seems that he has not recovered from Xue Huairen's defeat.

Just when everyone thought that everything was settled, Jin Yue's eyes that had always been unwavering, suddenly jumped for no reason, and quickly looked at Xue Huairen, who was like a cocoon not far away.

I saw that the silk thread of the cocoon that was originally wrapped around the other party's body first twisted a few times irregularly, and then there was a slight sound in the cocoon, and the moment the sound came, several extremely irregular cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the cocoon.

As there were more and more irregular cracks on the surface of the silkworm cocoon, the filamentous substance wrapped around Xue Huairen's body was suddenly torn apart from the inside.

At the same time, Xue Huairen, who was trapped in it, quickly rushed out of the cocoon.

"Don't you want to see who is more powerful, the Ten Kills or the Silk Wrapper? No problem, I'll fulfill your wish today, roar"

At this moment, Xue Huairen's cheeks were bruised and bruised, the muscles up and down his body were bulging, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he was suffering from some kind of strong energy tank, and his momentum was constantly rising.

The whole person gives people a sense of majesty.

However, this feeling is not only unique to the martial arts people present, even Jin Yue, a Qi cultivator who is serious about the Eight Classics and the Ten Layers of Great Perfection, can clearly feel it.

However, what Jin Yue sensed was fundamentally different from these martial arts people. Those martial arts people may have just felt Xue Huairen's amazing momentum, but Jin Yue clearly sensed that the surrounding thin heaven and earth aura was constantly converging towards the other party's body at this moment.

(I also hope that everyone will support, recommend, and collect this book, thank you.) (To be continued.) )