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After hearing my words, the old lady Fang glanced at my sword again. She suddenly laughed at Kong three times, and said, "Why? Young man. If I were aged a hundred years old, I might have the fighting spirit to play two tricks with you to let you understand what Taoist skills are. But now, my age is here. You say, I can't strangle you to death. Then I'm going to fight with you. When you go out, you will meet someone and tell me that a Master Fang who practices Taoism beats you."

"Oh... I can't be a human being like that."

To be honest, Old Mrs. Fang said something very unpleasant. But what she said was indeed the same. She seemed to be a very big figure with some status and status among monks. An elder made a junior angry with a few words, and then started with me. This matter was indeed unreasonable, and she really couldn't be a human being.

But... don't be handsome.

I was still angry. For some reason, I felt that this teacher was too annoying. It was too similar to the Master Mie Jue in the Legend of the Heaven Slaying Dragon. I didn't like him and felt uncomfortable.

After saying this, Old Lady Fang squinted her eyes and looked at Qi Ling. Finally, she said, "Oh! This is really a good sword that is hard to come by. It should be the batch made by the ancient group of people. There are too few worlds, too few. The young man has a good sword. You have to keep it carefully and don't let someone snatch it away for you. If you use this sword to make any harm to the sky, it will be troublesome. Also, this sword should not be yours. Haha... Can it be kept? Can it really belong to you? This is Kung Fu and Good Deed."

I still don't like to listen to this!

Maybe I can listen to this when the Master Fang said this in another time, place, or occasion. [Love] But today, she was like a ghost, silent, suddenly blankly, flashed out in a flash, and then said such a bunch of unpleasant words.

I don’t agree! I’m very upset if I don’t agree!

Master Fang seemed to be very interested in my sword. She looked at the sword with great reluctance, and finally shook her head and said, "What a good sword. A good sword. I just don't know if you, a young man, knows its real use and usage. Alas... OK. It's not our thing. Why do I care about that? Young man, the road is long and everyone in this world knows that practicing Taoism can get all kinds of unfathomable benefits. But people in the world only see the benefits, but forget the danger. In the future... Green mountains are always there, and green waters flow. If you don't accept my teacher Fang's school, you can go to Qinling Mountains if you have time, I will send a few disciples who can show off to you."

"Haha! Don't stare at me, that's useless. Your companion is still fighting with people outside. I won't help you anymore, let's just leave!"

The old lady clasped her fists with me, and fled.

When Master Fang came, he looked like a ghost, and when he left, he flashed like a great immortal, and ran out.

I looked at the sword in my hand, and suddenly I understood why the girl with the red handkerchief dared to come alone to ask me for a sword. On the one hand, she was brave, and on the other hand, this sword was indeed a very, very important and precious object for her and her master. It is precisely because of this that she took the initiative to ask me for a sword.

But is this weapon and this sword really as magical as Master Fang said? What else? Will I use it? Do I know how to use it?

Forget it, now is not the time to look at the sword. As the old lady said, my friends are not aware of life and death now.

At that moment, I flashed and opened this secret room of Murhan Fasan. I rushed outside and saw the elevator rising up.

This evil master didn't let me go with her when he left, so I had to wait for the elevator.

I waited for more than ten seconds, and the elevator fell again. I walked in and pressed the switch. After I got back to the road when I got out of the elevator door, I immediately heard a few people fighting with a guy like a ferocious beast in this large underground space.

They are my friends, and I could sense the familiar breath as soon as I came out. I locked in my direction in a flash, lifted my sword and rushed over directly.

Two minutes later, when I walked into this room that looked like a fighting range, I immediately had goose bumps on my body.

The thunder qi is moving!

It was not suppressed by me, as if it was too impatient to wait, and it arose from the dantian and spread all over my body. While feeling the flow of evil spirits in the air, my hair stood up one by one, and the air seemed to be about to rain, and there was a subtle charm of water vapor.

Water vapor...?

Where did the water vapor come from? While I was suspicious, my eyes naturally fell on the string of Congo beads worn on my wrist.

Among the twelve beads, a will that was originally as weak as a pet was excited.

I think it should be that it smelled the scent of thunder and naturally, it was associated with thunder. Then it rained, and then...

Oh my God, this guy isn't really a dragon soul.

This is a bit irrelevant. To be honest, I, a science student, have a skeptical view of this.

Just a quick glance, I turned my eyes back to the field.

Fortunately, my friends were not seriously injured.

But I guess they can only hold on for a while, because they won't be able to hold on for a long time.

The evil spirit in the air is too strong. It is not like the swordsman, but just one or two evil spirit breaths. Instead, it seems to establish a connection between a non-existent space and the real world. The person who connects this connection is the guy with evil spirits I saw in Houhai, the capital.

Empty speech!

He stood in the room with a sinister smile on his face, and his arms and legs were moving as he walked.

On the other side of the room, Brother Li was injured in his arm and Old He's ribs. Ye Ning's knife asked the guy to hit the side. She wanted to take it, but she couldn't get it for a while. Xiaolou seemed to be injured, but she was also gasping violently.

I glanced at it again and found that Master Zeng and Li Jian were like two big rice dumplings, and they were tied to the corner of the room without moving. In addition, there were three people on the ground. These three people were not dead, but they were leaning against the corner of the wall and couldn't stop it.

As soon as I appeared at the door, Kong Kongbozi saw me. His eyes shook first, and several puzzled eyes faded out of his eyebrows. He turned around and gritted his teeth: "Guan Ren..."

He made a sound that was almost roaring.

"Renzi, this guy is so evil. He can't help but have no one to beat him."

Ye Ning shouted loudly.

I said in a deep voice: "If I can't raise my strength, I will chop this guy!"

"You're looking for death!"

The other party roared again and rushed over to me.

At this time, I noticed that although the evil spirit on Kongkongbuyuzi was very strong, his IQ seemed to be much lowered by something.

Now he is more dominated by emotions, and he seems to be inferior to a primary school student in terms of rationality.

There is no need to talk about the rules of martial arts with such yin-funny killing animals. I burst out with tears and shook my sword body, accompanied by a clear and bright tremor. The air around me changed, and the aura turned from an extremely yin evil to the quiet valley before the rain.

Although it was filled with thick fog and there was a faint yin energy, the yin was no longer the previous yin.

It is the kind of Yin power that can nourish people and the kind of Yin that is in harmony with the Tao.

Just like the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram, yin and yang are indispensable, and only when they can they evolve all things together.

No matter how many languages ​​are, I cannot describe the ethereal and wonderful meaning I felt in this second.

Is this brain-supplement?

I think no, this should be a transformation of aura, a natural aura produced by the artifact after the power is generated and combined.

At this time, I watched Kong Kong Kong rushing forward, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment. Maybe he could sense that some kind of power on his body had been transformed by my spirit.

Then, in this second I moved.

I used an ancient swordsmanship move. This martial arts master once said that it was called "Sword-Boothing".

Of course, the language and words he used when he spoke may be different, but the principle is the same, that is, he holds the sword tightly and does not move, treats the sword as part of his body, and then rushes forward!

There are a series of techniques here, basically, before rushing, hold the sword in the right hand, and the sword tip is backward. Then bend your left arm, hold the sword finger in the left hand, and cross the chest and the elbow to block the sword edge. This move is to hide.

Because in the other party's sight, he couldn't see my sword and thought I had put it away. But when I rushed up and was almost close to his body, his hands remained still, but twisted his belt and the sword was spinning in place.

In this way, the sword changed from hidden to spin-cut!

This spin cut uses all the strength on the waist, legs, and hips. Even if an ordinary person uses a sword like this, no matter how strong the target is, it will not be able to stop it. If speed, reaction, distance control and strength are added.

Then it’s invincible, ordinary practitioners can’t stop this.

I rushed over and swirled!

Swish!

Blood rays burst!

One of Kong Kongbangzi's arm broke into three pieces. Why did it break into three pieces? Because he bent his arm.

Immediately afterwards, the sword penetrated into his left chest and incited his heart and lungs.

The blood was shot all over the ground.

Standing there without saying a word, Kong Kongwang stood there and stopped moving at once.

I stopped, shook my sword flower, and stood attentively.

And when I lowered the tip of the sword and calmed my breath towards the ground.

Kong Kong thrust without saying a word and fell to the ground.

I looked up and saw Ye Ning. Ye Ning just went over and picked up her knife. After hiding the knife again, Ye Ning looked at me and said, "It's so cool."

I think this praise is a bit vulgar...

Well, it wasn't the time to be so beautiful. I saw Kong Kongbusing seemed to be dead yet, so I hurriedly jumped over, shook the sword body and pointed the tip of the sword straight at his seal hall.

Kong Kongwang said, staring at his eyes that were completely lost. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm dead, but I'm alive again. If I die, many people will not be able to stand it, and many people will be sad."

I don't understand why this guy was playing philosophy before he died.

What died and lived again? What does this mean?

As soon as the questions were met, Li Jian, who was lying on the ground not far away, said: "Guan Ren, don't listen to his nonsense, I will make arrangements. I know how to comfort those who make him fascinated."

Although I don’t understand what Li Jian said, since there are arrangements, I will be speechless and you can go all the way.

At this time, I put my sword away, squatted down, and gently applied the old man's eyelids. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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