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Chapter 227 Fang Weihan’s Hulao Pass

In addition to Fang Weihan and Zhao Erye, there were four other people at the scene.

The two of them were dressed in short-sleeved civilian clothes. They had stocky bodies and strong postures. At first glance, they looked like members of the Lian family.

The other two were dressed in black robes without any decoration, and their faces were as white as paper, like ghosts in the night.

Fang Weihan glanced roughly.

The two Mingwu had about the same health thickness as him. They should be at the level of Mingwu's fourth rank, and they definitely hadn't reached the fifth rank of iron armor.

He couldn't feel the breath of the two men in black robes.

When this happens, the two people can only be Jingtian monks who are famous for their mystery.

Although it passed in a flash, Fang Weihan keenly captured the murderous aura pumping out of them.

"The older one is at the fifth level of Jingtian, while the younger one is at the peak level of the fourth level. They are most likely here to seek a breakthrough opportunity for the fourth level Jingtian."

"After all, apart from Linyuan Pavilion, Jingtian disciples rarely have access to meteorites. It is entirely possible to fight for a meteorite."

Yun Shu said calmly in Fang Weihan's mind.

"The situation is not good, you have to be more careful."

Fang Weihan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, ready to take action at any time.

"A rank-[-] Mingwu... and an old man who can't tell the difference in cultivation."

The middle-aged man in black robe, whose cultivation aura was obviously much higher than the others, smiled softly.

"You are also here to find this meteorite?"

The other man in black robe, who was obviously younger, had a very polite tone.

"Sorry, we saw this meteorite first. You two should please go back."

He politely bowed his hands to Fang Weihan and the other two, as if he didn't want to conflict with them.

"Second Master, can you beat the fifth-level Jingtian that I leave to you?"

Fang Weihan didn't even pay attention to him, but asked Mr. Zhao.

"It's not a big problem."

Mr. Zhao took another sip of strong wine and grinned.

"Your Highness, when fighting one against three, you must be careful. Don't risk your life!"

The young man in black robe could not help but frown tightly after hearing the conversation between the two of them.

"Why are you two doing this? If you want this meteorite, we can have a good negotiation. Why use weapons rashly?"

Fang Weihan glanced at the two rank-[-] Mingwu who had quietly touched behind him, and then looked at the rank-[-] Jingtian in front of him who had already started to build momentum.

"Chong!"

The Lumen Sword was slowly unsheathed.Liquid blood flowed on the bright sword edge, like a meandering scarlet blood.

"There's no need to act, just do it."

Fang Weihan lowered his sword and his body tensed.

"Even if we give up the fight, will you let us leave safely?"

"Ha...His Royal Highness Prince Guangling seems to be very enlightened."

There was a ferocious smile on Wu Zhuan Jingtian's lips.

"In that case, I will send you on your way."

Listening to his words, Fang Weihan's pupils shrank.

Damn it, they actually know me!

Knowing yourself, you would actually do something to yourself?
Who are these people?

Before he could think any more, the figure of the fifth-turn Jingtian floated towards Mr. Zhao like a ghost.

He knew that the old man would definitely not let him hurt Fang Weihan, so he simply gave up attacking Fang Weihan and instead used his killing move to attack Mr. Zhao.

At the same time, the two Mingwu showed their weapons at the same time and rushed in the direction of Fang Weihan.

One person uses a long-handled broadsword, and another person uses a short-handled broadsword.

Judging from this posture, it is all using the full strength of the fourth level of Mingwu. It should be that the energy has been accumulated in advance and prepared in order to achieve a quick victory.

This place is seventeen miles away from Changming City. Although it is beyond the sensing range of a rank-[-] powerhouse, it only takes less than half an hour for the Xuanzhong Guard Jingqi to arrive here.

They were not allowed to fight with Fang Weihan in such a short period of time, otherwise they would not be able to escape until Xuan Zhongwei, who had eyes and ears all over the world, received the news and rushed here.

The Rank [-] Jingtian hasn't made a move yet, and is probably preparing some killer move.

Fang Weihan must get out of trouble quickly.

Star power surged quietly in the eyes, and the two men's sword skills had been revealed.

He held the long sword and stamped out violently with his feet.

Facing two monks whose cultivation level was higher than his own, Fang Weihan did not choose to parry or dodge, but instead charged forward very abnormally.

The long sword is on the left and the short sword is on the right. Fang Weihan is in the middle of the two swords, like a fish swimming upstream.

The two of them were caught off guard by Fang Weihan's unexpected movements, and the originally smooth sword movement was a bit awkward.

But these two people were obviously experienced in fighting, and they had readjusted their moves almost instantly.

The long knife was like a guillotine, slashing vertically from top to bottom, as if to divide Fang Weihan into two parts.

The man holding the short knife turned around, and the short knife swept upwards from diagonally downwards. The blade's blade was exactly at the waist under Fang Weihan's ribs.

Both of them aimed at vital points, and their hasty attacks were killing techniques.

But it was this opportunity that Fang Weihan was waiting for.

The previous sword movements of the two merged into one, like a harmonious sonata.But after the chaos caused by his front head, although they quickly adjusted, they no longer had the perfect coordination and changed from an ensemble to two solos.

As for solo performance, Fang Weihan believes that he is not inferior to anyone at the fourth level.

More than ten years of hard training have laid a strong foundation, and several life-and-death battles have given him a calm and adaptable ability.

The billowing blood energy surges from the sword's edge, like a river of blood rushing, dancing wildly in the autumn leaves.

His target was the man who wielded the dagger.

The short sword is faster and out of touch with the long sword. Fang Weihan has a small window of time before the long sword falls.

As long as he defeats the man using the short sword within this time window, the crisis can be easily resolved by him.

The man holding the dagger was startled, and he quickly used the dagger to meet the bright bloody sword.

"Oh!"

When the two swords met, the sound they made was not the sharp metal sound of sharp objects colliding, but a muffled sound similar to a heavy object falling to the ground.

The man only felt a dull force transmitted along his blade to his arm, which was then resolved by him.

It is true that it is the power of the fourth level of Mingwu, but it is within the range that I can take it.

He had long heard that Guangling King Fang Weihan was notorious for assassinating Wang Zhongguang, so he used all his strength to parry the sword.

The result was just as he expected. Even Fang Weihan could not break through his defense despite his spared effort.

The moment he relaxed a little, something unexpected happened.

The short knife vibrated and made a whine-like sound. It was the sound of the metal that made up the blade being displaced due to the strain.

The huge force came again, and the overwhelming force shattered his parrying posture.

The sword is as light as a returning goose, and its power is like divine power that destroys mountains.

This is back to Yanduan Mountain, where the girl in red teaches Fang Weihan the sword skills, which are extremely gorgeous and not inferior to the Emperor Ming's Sword Classic.

The short blade's blade shattered, and metal fragments scattered in all directions.The man's arm was dislocated, blood rushed to his chest, and he lost the ability to resist in a short time.

So in his horrified eyes, the Lumen Sword swung through an icy arc and suddenly pierced his chest.

Fang Weihan felt the frustration of the sword cutting off ribs and muscles.

The strong wind swept behind him, and he knew in his heart that the long sword had arrived.

Fang Weihan raised his sword horizontally, then turned violently with his back step, and the sword edge penetrated the right side of the man's chest and came out.

The flesh-and-blood blade withstood the attack of the long knife, making a tooth-piercing creaking sound.

The body of the man holding the dagger fell to the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, blood overflowing from the wound, and he was already lifeless.

"what……"

A companion with a similar cultivation level died on the spot under Fang Weihan's blow, which frightened the other person to death and made him a little timid.

Fang Weihan did not give him time to breathe.

Everything just happened in the blink of an eye. The person who was turning around the world hadn't had time to take action, but it was estimated that the killer move would be coming soon.Compared with his powerful offensive ability, Fang Weihan's defensive power is not much higher than that of ordinary rank four Mingwu.

After all, he has never practiced any defensive skills.

In order to avoid falling into the dilemma of being attacked from both sides and exhausted on defense, he must kill the other Mingwu immediately!

Fang Weihan gave a low shout, and the lumen sword light broke through the ground again.

The golden sword was wrapped with bloody thunder, and a huge dragon head appeared at the tip of the sword.

The divine dragon raised its head and glared angrily, and its majestic power dropped, as if it was about to change the color of the rivers and mountains.

Minghuang Sword Sutra·Beheading Generals.

The ultimate offensive swordsmanship after giving up defense, the crazy swordsmanship that exchanges injuries for lives.

If the enemy knows the details of this move, then he will attack with all his strength and give up defense, betting that he can kill the user of the sword before his own head is chopped off, or force him to give up the sword.

This is the only way to parry a beheaded enemy when the difference in strength is not large.

But it's a pity that the opponent in front of Weihan doesn't know this.
The last time the Minghuang Sword Sutra: The Killing General appeared was 1000 years ago.No one in the Fang royal family after Fang Ganyi could use this trick.
When he saw the sword stabbing him quickly and accurately, he subconsciously made a move to parry.

The sharpest spear is only afraid of another similar spear, not the strongest shield.

It would be better if the shield wasn't already so strong.

Like now.

The man in front of him obviously underestimated the power of the general.

The Lumen Sword easily deflected the long sword and stabbed directly into the man's neck from the front.
Blood spurted out, passing through Fang Weihan's ears, bringing with it a gust of warm wind.

His eyes bulged, and he held the sword's edge with both hands, as if he wanted to pull it out, with a ferocious and unbelievable expression.

"puff!"

Fang Weihan pulled out the Lumen Sword expressionlessly and brought out a bunch of blood flowers again.

His body fell to the ground limply and slowly turned into a corpse.

Two more dead souls were added to the Lumen Sword.

"Be careful behind you!"

The small blood-red characters on the panel and the girl's urgent voice appeared at the same time, and Yun Shu's early warning was suddenly issued.

It must be that Jingtian's attack!

Fang Weihan's scalp was numb, and he looked back without thinking and slashed with his sharp sword to parry.

Zhou Luyuan flew out from behind him, and the pages of the book burned and turned into flying ashes. The light spots gathered in front of him, forming a majestic golden light shield.

"boom!"

The sword edge hit something unknown and made a violent explosion.

The shock wave of blood mixed with star power spread in all directions, and crops within a radius of dozens of meters fell instantly. Grass clippings flew into the sky, and dust and sand filled the sky.

This movement even temporarily overshadowed the battle between the two godly monks next to them.

Fang Weihan's chest was shaking with pain, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat. The strong smell of rust made him almost unable to feel his own tongue.

His body flew out like a dead leaf in the wind and landed on the ground ten meters away.

"Fuck! It's like being chopped down on a dump truck infected with mad cow disease."

Fang Weihan spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, and stood up in embarrassment.

"This is Flying Star Shatter, Linyuan Pavilion's technique."

Yun Shu said.

"Your situation is not optimistic. Do you need me to take action?"

The girl emerged from the void and landed beside him lightly.

She stretched out her hand to support Fang Weihan, sharing part of his body weight.

Yun Shu looked at him worriedly and pursed his lips.

Too much power has passed away in a thousand years...otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

Even he can't protect him.

The girl felt an indescribable loss, as if her heart was being polished with sandpaper.

"No, just look at it."

When Fang Weihan heard this, he instantly broke away from her support.

Yun Shu didn't have much time left, and Fang Weihan would never let her waste it in a place like this.

He checked his physical condition.

Eighty percent of his blood energy was consumed and he was recovering, but due to the severe damage to his meridians, the speed was extremely slow.

Those star powers adhered to the surface of the meridians, blocking the flow of blood.

The arms were slightly dislocated and the internal organs suffered varying degrees of concussive trauma.

In the smoke and dust ahead, the four-turn mirror sky slowly walked out, with a ball of star power condensing in its hands.

"His Highness was able to escape completely after catching my prepared attack? He is indeed a well-known civil and military all-rounder."

He was a little surprised, and soon turned to a cruel sneer.

"Unfortunately, your luck ends here."

The man waved his hand, and an hourglass appeared out of thin air with half of the sand inside.

"When the sand runs out, Xuan Zhongwei will arrive. But before that, your life belongs to me."

He smiled sympathetically and waved.

The majestic star power gathered around him, like a vast white Milky Way with snow.

Although they were both Rank [-], it was obvious to this person that the two people just now were not opponents of the same level.

Fang Weihan felt the strongest pressure from him so far among his opponents in the fourth rank.

In the distance, explosions and air waves continued to come.

The battle between Mr. Zhao and the fifth-turn Jingtian has not ended yet, and he obviously has no time to take care of himself.

If I were here ten days ago, I would probably have reached a desperate situation.

Either use the angry dragon to bite the tail, or let Yun Shu do it, there is no other way.

but now……

Fang Weihan took a deep breath and rushed out in the direction of the enemy again, the blade of the sword filled with a familiar sword light.

That was the prelude to returning to Yanduan Mountain.

"Oh? This trick again?"

The young man smiled contemptuously and didn't pay much attention to it.

When he finishes accumulating power in this hand, it will be Fang Weihan's death.

So he only used eight points of his strength to parry Fang Weihan's sword, and his main focus was on his own power accumulation process.

The star power was like a rainbow, forming a brilliant light shield in front of Fang Weihan's eyes. It was thick and deep. It was obviously specially used to guard against the dark energy returning to Yanduan Mountain.

Very good, this effect is what I want.

Fang Weihan closed his eyes, and the vision in front of him suddenly changed into something else.

The sticky colors were mixed together, as if God had knocked over the paint bucket.

There seemed to be something surging and rolling in his eyes, hot and cold.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a brilliant silver light in his eyes like a bright moon.

The Lumen Sword made a clear sound, the white crane in the sky overlooked the mountains, and a clear spring poured down for nine days.

In the blood, in the spiritual energy as heavy as blood, a second completely different color suddenly lit up.

That was the rustling green light that shone through the heaven and earth.

Linyuan Tiantongxing Sword Technique: Qinglan Transforms into the Sea.

As if the long sword encountered nothing, it went straight through the star power barrier, and struck towards Jingtian's neck like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

"you……"

Young Jingtian's pupils were magnified because of the fear of death.

He watched in horror as the gleaming sword tip got closer and closer to him...

(End of this chapter)