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Chapter 51
Zhui Feng's posture, as the starting posture of the sword scriptures, undertakes the role of breakthrough and succession. Compared with the violent postures of the following ones, this posture is less powerful, but more flexible.

"Tsk tsk, is this the Emperor Ming's Sword Manual? Yes!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Erye's eyes.

He remembered that Fang Weihan's Minghuang Sword Manual had not been practiced to this level before.

Zhao Erye waved his long spear, and with a flick of the spear tip, he easily dispelled Fang Weihan's stabbing attack.

"No, when did you break through to rank three?"

Zhao Erye's eyes widened, and he reacted belatedly.

"When you drink flower wine."

Fang Weihan laughed.

He held the Lumen Sword in his hand and placed it across his chest, his blood condensed again.

Ming Emperor's Sword Classic · Breaking Sharp.

This is the move of the second volume of the Minghuang Sword Manual. It is the same as the first move, and it also has a breakthrough effect, but it is more powerful.

The sword edge stood up, and slashed at Zhao Erye's neck with a small horizontal cut.

"This move is good enough to break the momentum, but not enough strength."

Zhao Erye took a step back, slammed the gun barrel under his feet, the tip of the gun bounced, and hit Lumen's sword spine at a tricky angle, defusing the blow again.

The old man even had time to take a drink out of the wine gourd.

Fang Weihan held the long sword that almost flew out of his hand, and fell to the ground in embarrassment with some loss of balance.

There's definitely something wrong with this bad old man.

He still doesn't know how many turns the old janitor of his family is.

He had some friendship with his father when he was young, and watched himself grow up when he was young.

After his father died, he voluntarily came here to be a gatekeeper, wasting his unfathomable martial arts cultivation in vain.

Fang Weihan seriously suspected that this old boy was looking for an excuse to let himself pay for him with peace of mind.

"Old Zhao, tell me the truth, can you beat Xiao Fuwei?"

Fang Weihan distracted his attention with nonsense on the face, but the hand behind his back was secretly poking with blood.

"Xiao Fuwei..."

Master Zhao curled his lips and took another sip of his wine.

"What kind of a guy is he? Xuan Chongwei is a group of idiots. He is at best a idiot leader, nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about!"

Just blow it.

Fang Weihan didn't believe his rhetoric.

Marquis of Pingjiang County is the one with the highest level of self-cultivation among the military generals of the current imperial court.

In addition to his duties as the commander of Xuanzhongwei, he also served as the Tianque Baipao who assumed the duties of the emperor's personal guard.

Today, there are four people in Que Baipao, and Xiao Fuwei is the only Mingwu path monk among them.

Now you tell me that your kid can beat him?

Then why don't you go to Tianque Baipao?
"is it?"

Fang Weihan said hehe.

"Yeah, let me tell you, when I..."

Before Second Master Zhao finished speaking, he saw Fang Weihan jumping up high, holding the long sword in both hands, carrying violent blood, and stabbing down with the force of a thunderbolt.

Ming Emperor's Sword Classic · Chiseling Array.

After breaking through to Ming Wu's third turn, he was able to launch this move without using the rage dragon to bite its tail, but its power was a little weaker.

"Grass!"

Second Master Zhao cursed loudly, quickly set up his spear and held it across his head.

Due to Fang Weihan's sneak attack, he had no choice but to catch the sword forcefully.

There was a dull collision sound, and the dust accumulated on the ground was stirred up into the air by the aftermath of the collision.

Fang Weihan shook the numb tiger's mouth, and took a few steps back.

Second Master Zhao stood there without blushing or panting, and flung his spear leisurely.

"Cutting array."

Zhao Erye commented:

"That's right. If His Highness is in the rank five realm, I don't think this move can be followed so easily."

"Unfortunately, you are not my opponent now!"

The old man looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, took out the wine gourd, took a sip of the wine in a cool way, and smacked his lips twice.

After a fierce battle, Fang Weihan was already dripping with sweat.

He let out a long breath, and unbuttoned the front of his chest, sweat rolling on the surface of his strong muscles.

"Second Master, I have one last trick. Let's call it a day, how about it?"

Fang Weihan looked at him with a half-smile.

Old guy, you're pretending to be me, aren't you?

Second Master Zhao didn't say a word, and continued to drink as if he didn't care. He just hooked his fingers and signaled him to come over.

[The Cloud Condensation and Rain Storage Technique activates.Current momentum progress: 1000% full blow]

[The momentum has been released. 】

Second Master Zhao was still drinking there, when he saw Fang Weihan's body suddenly burst out with extremely strong blood energy fluctuations, far exceeding the power that Ming Wu's third revolution could control.

"Cough cough..."

He choked on it straight away.

The old man looked over in horror, but found that the sword energy on his body was like substance, spinning around him rapidly, forming a huge cyclone, cutting the weeds on the ground to pieces.

"This is your grandma's..."

The old man murmured.

Fang Weihan stood in the center of the storm, the tip of the Lumen Sword hanging down, perpendicular to the ground.

He took a step forward and raised his hand to hold a sword flower.

The storm around him gradually shrunk, but it didn't disappear, but attached to the Lumen Sword in his hand.

The Lumen Sword made a clear sword chant sound, as if it was joyful because of the infusion of this majestic sword intent.

On the edge of the sword lies a terrifying power, so dazzling and compelling that it is almost impossible to look directly at it.

Zhao Erye was not careless this time, but solemnly raised his spear, pointing the spear point in Fang Weihan's direction.

The two faced each other silently.

At a certain moment, the air seemed to stop circulating suddenly, and Fang Weihan made a move.

Sword Skill · Goose Breaking Mountain.

The Lumen sword flew across the air in two trajectories, one horizontal and one vertical, the sword intent was calm and inconspicuous, as if it had no lethality.

However, after a while, an overwhelming sword energy erupted around these two trajectories, pressing down on Mr. Zhao like a huge wave.

Fall the sword like a wild goose, strike like a mountain.

How could two completely different sword intents merge so perfectly?

Fang Weihan sighed when he used this trick.

This frankly is not the sword move that Mingwu Four Revolutions should have created at all.

What the hell kind of talent is Tao Yunjiang?Am I not a pure cow in this comparison?

Second Master Zhao shouted loudly, the tip of the spear lit up with a bright yellow light, and pierced directly into the sword energy that was attacking him.

"Oh!"

The two forces collided to form a super shock wave, which shook the small trees in the courtyard to the side.

Because of the continuous spring rain, the water surface of the pond that was about to overflow was disturbed by the air waves, violently undulating, and sprinkled layers of water.

In the end, Master Zhao managed to withstand the sword.

He dropped the spear with a bang, lay on the ground and began to roll.

"Ouch, ouch."

The old man kept wailing on the ground, his face distorted, as if he was enduring great pain.

"My old waist is about to break! Ouch..."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"30 taels become 50 taels."

Fang Weihan said angrily.

Sure enough, the old man jumped up from the ground with a whoosh, as if he was okay, full of energy.

"Your Highness, when will the money be given?"

Second Master Zhao rubbed his hands, squinted his eyes, and looked at Fang Weihan treacherously.

"No hurry, I still have something to discuss with you."

Fang Weihan is much better now, not in the state of spinal cord thinking just now.

"Is there a map of Changming in the palace?"

he asked quietly.

(End of this chapter)