Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 70, Pretend to pay a price
"Who do you want to challenge?"

Bai Tong said: "Li Hongde, the third grade of Jindan."

Huaide'an nodded: "Okay, he's at Wangshui Peak."

Bai Tong took the waist card and immediately went to defeat Li Hongde, who is the manager of Wangshui Peak.

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Qi Taifeng····

Zhang Fan still meditated and practiced, and realized the Dao, the Three Thousand Dao, Zhang Fan only obtained eight of them.

Wanlei Avenue, Reincarnation Avenue, Star Avenue, Wanjian Avenue, Ice Avenue, Shenhuo Avenue, Sky Avenue...

The Dao is three thousand, not even one-thousandth.

If Master Kunlun sees him, he must be scared to death!
Eight ways, how dare you say less!

"Zhang Fan, come out for me."

Zhang Fan was taken aback;
This is Bai Tong's voice, why did she come here?

squeak...

Zhang Fan opened the door, and Bai Tong stood at the door holding a dagger.

"How did you come?"

"Hmph, do you think no one will know if you hide here? Now the Viper Church has sent someone to kill you. I have an earth-level talisman here. You can use it."

Bai Tong took out a spell from Jie Zi.

The thunder flashed on it, obviously it was a Five Thunders Opening Heaven Talisman, this kind of Talisman can be easily refined by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't need it, you came here just to give me a spell?"

Bai Tong rolled her eyes.

"What do you think!"

Zhang Fan heaved a sigh of relief, I thought you had taken a fancy to me!

Why am I so disappointed!
"Do you know who is here?"

"know."

Bai Tong was startled: "You already know?"

"It's the same no matter who comes, dead man."

I really want to kick you to death, dead man?I think it's almost as if you're dead.

Bai Tong took a deep breath.

"It's Zhao Hongyang, who ranks 43 on the Jindan List, Jindan Ninth Grade, who has practiced the Ten Thousand Snakes Sword Technique, and has already comprehended the true meaning. The Mysterious Middle-Rank Magical Artifact Ten Thousand Snakes Sword beside him is the spine sacrifice of an ancient giant python. forged."

"Using the Ten Thousand Snakes Sword Technique is even more powerful."

"Oh..." A look of course.

Can you use dim sum, I will report to you with good intentions, so you can't take care of it!Bai Tong's lungs were about to explode.

Won't your conscience ache for being so perfunctory?
"Did you hear what I said clearly!" Bai Tong glared.

"I heard, he's already here!"

Bai Tong was shocked.

Looking down the mountain, a disciple looked up from the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were full of hatred, and then flew up, and arrived at Zhang Fan's cave in two or three steps.

Zhao Hongyang looked Bai Tong up and down, then looked at Zhang Fan.

"A member of the Blue Fox Club?"

"That's right, Qinghu Baitong."

Zhao Hongyang smiled and said;
"You are here to collect the corpse. If you are hit by my Ten Thousand Snakes Sword Technique, you will not only die, but your body will be divided into 1 yuan, just like being bitten by ten thousand snakes. At that time, please trouble yourself to slowly piece together the body parts."

Bai Tong was furious;
"You...don't be complacent."

Zhao Hongyang looked at Zhang Fan.

"I've heard of you. You have practiced the Four Seasons swordsmanship to perfection, and you have developed sword intent. If you are not the enemy of my Ten Thousand Snake Hall, I really want to make friends with you."

Zhang Fan smiled;
"Sorry, I'm not friends with snakes, and you're not qualified either."

Zhao Hongyang's face was gloomy.

This guy is so arrogant that he dares to say that I am not qualified.

"Hmph, I'm not qualified? I'm a Jindan ranked..."

"Wait." Zhang Fan waved his hand to stop him.

Zhao Hongyang was taken aback.

"Wait for what?"

"Let me tell you the first point, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of this seat. This seat is very annoying. I don't have much strength, but pretending to be aggressive is very powerful."

Zhao Hongyang clenched his fist tightly.

"anything else!"

"Second, when you pretend to be aggressive, you must call yourself this seat. Those who pretend to be aggressive in front of this seat will die."

Zhao Hongyang laughed wildly.

"It's up to you."

Is this guy pretending to be crazy?

You laugh a hammer.

Zhao Hongyang drew his sword and stabbed at Zhang Fan, and danced the sword casually, transforming into ten thousand snake monsters with green faces and fangs, all of them rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Bai Tong was shocked: "Zhang Fan, be careful, this is an illusion. There is only one real snake demon. You must be calm and calm, and don't be confused by the illusion."

"Hmph, so what if you tell him? Can he tell the difference!"

Zhang Fan looked at the thousands of snake demons.

This kind of phantom sword technique dares to show its shame. Any sword technique is learned from the Dao of Wanjian. I have already comprehended the essence of the Dao. The mere Wanjian is just my side dish.

Zhang Fan waved his hand casually.

One sword broke the phantom sword technique.

This sword was neither fast nor slow, piercing the snake demon's throat.

Zhao Hongyang was shocked;
"How is this possible? Even the top ten Jindan disciples can't see through it. How can you see through it?"

Bai Tong was taken aback;
See through at a glance, what kind of existence he is.

"It's just a little trick."

Zhao Hongyang was furious: "Damn it, try to catch my move, ten thousand swords are one, the heart is like ten thousand swords, the sword of the snake demon, take it!"

Zhao Hongyang's swordsmanship changed suddenly, and he used the strongest move.

A breath of snake demon emanated from the Ten Thousand Snake Sword. The blade changed and extended ten meters. It looked like the skeleton of an ancient monster with blood red eyes.

Zhang Fan was taken aback, this move was like Viper Pill.

The ten-meter-long snake demon rushed towards Zhang Fan.

With just one look, Zhang Fan knew where the weakness of this move was, so he waved the sword casually.

Destroy the phantom of the Basilisk.

sting...

Zhao Hongyang touched his throat, in disbelief, the blood flowed down from his throat like a fountain, bursting out.

I can't even believe it when I'm dying.

I just died like this!
Bai Tong was shocked;

"died?"

"If you pretend to be aggressive in front of me, you will lose my identity if you don't die."

Bai Tong looked at Zhang Fan with disbelief.

"He is ranked 43rd on the Golden Core list. How good are you? Could it be that you are not the second rank of Golden Core? You must know that you are eight levels behind him."

Zhang Fan turned around and went back to the house.

"Sometimes cultivation doesn't explain everything, come in and sit for a while?"

Bai Tong took a deep breath.

Slowly regaining his composure, he still couldn't believe that this person was beheaded with a single sword, and that person was on the list of golden elixir.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

"The technique of killing immortals with one sword, a heavenly middle-grade swordsmanship."

Bai Tong gasped.

"Heaven-level swordsmanship?"

"Well, if you want to learn, I'll teach you, but apprenticeship is exempted, your level is too low."

Bai Tong couldn't stand it.

Low grade?
I am the third rank of Jindan, and you are only the second rank. How dare you say that my rank is low?
Do you still want face!
"Are you really willing to teach me?" Bai Tong was skeptical, this is a heaven-level swordsmanship, the treasure that countless cultivators dream of.

"Come with ears."

Bai Tong put his ear close to Zhang Fan, listening to Zhang Fan teach the formula.

Eighteen thousand sword draws every day?

Is this still human?

Bai Tong nodded and said: "No wonder you are so powerful. You draw your sword [-] times a day, turning thousands of sword techniques into a single point, and simplifying the complexity. It's indescribable."

Bai Tong shook his head and said;
"Unfortunately, what I practice is the Qingqiu clan's secret technique, Xuantian phantom technique, which is also a heaven-level technique."

Zhang Fan was taken aback;
Xuantian Illusion Technique sounds awesome!
"Well, you see, I've already told you the heaven-level exercises, so you can tell me about the Xuantian phantom technique."

Bai Tong looked vigilant;
"I told you, it's a secret technique, and it's impossible for you to learn it."

The Three Thousand Ways are the foundation of Taoism, and any Taoism is comprehended from the Three Thousand Ways, you tell me I can't?
"This can only be learned with the blood of my fox clan. Don't think about it, even if I know, I can't tell you."

Zhang Fan said: "It's okay, I'm just curious, this place is really not suitable for you, the resources are short, you'd better go back to practice, just take one or two tasks, it's much better than staying here!"

Bai Tong shook his head;

"No, I have to protect you. If you die, I feel very guilty."

Zhang Fan was speechless for a while.

I need you as a sister paper guardian?
What a joke.

(End of this chapter)