Xuan Hu Ji Shi: Is it reasonable for a doctor to practice martial arts?

Even Yu Fang himself did not expect that things would go so smoothly.

The blood-sword monk's spirit has been eroded by the blood-drinking magic sword. In addition, he is not a strong-willed person, so the root of his disaster was planted early.

However, You Fang's method of transforming the sky and striking the earth happened to detonate this curse at the right time, causing the blood knife monk's mind to completely fall into a rage.

For tourists, this is naturally an excellent opportunity.

You Fang holds the sword and changes hands, his right hand is rounded and powerful in front of his chest.

The overbearing true energy of the Great Wuxiang Gong condensed into a golden dragon, roaring and biting at the Blood Knife Monk.

In the crisis of life and death, the blood knife monk's inspiration brought him back to reality from the chaos.

After his eyes returned to clarity from the color of blood, the Blood Knife Monk saw the golden dragon sweeping towards him at the first sight.

"what!"

The blood knife monk was shocked.

He didn't expect You Fang to have such palm power.

The most important thing is that the Blood Knife Monk didn't know what just happened.

So much so that he didn't notice the prelude of this kid's power.

You Fang's dragon-subduing palm force was already close to the blood-sword monk's chest, and the blood-sword monk only had time to swing the blood-drinking demon sword in his hand.

You Fang's powerful palm force had already struck the blade of the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.

A huge force pressed the blade of the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife against the Blood-Knife Monk's chest, and the sharp energy completely tore the robe on the Blood-Knife Monk's chest into pieces.

By the way, a gap was left in the Blood Sword Monk's chest.

Blood flowed out from the wound, and after being absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife, the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife suddenly glowed red.

"What a weird magic knife!!"

You Fang frowned slightly and moved his silver threads under his feet.

Where he had been standing before, the Blood Sword Monk's sword slashed down with a bang.

The blood-sword monk with blood flowing from his chest suddenly lost his previous depression and became even more terrifying.

Both the aura and the destructive power are better than before.

"Is it because of the stimulation caused by the pain of the wound? Or is it because of the magic knife?"

You Fang dodged while frowning in thought.

The Blood Knife Monk obviously didn't do anything, but his combat power suddenly increased sharply.

It's hard not to associate it with that magic knife.

Probably aware of You Fang's thoughts, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the Blood Knife Monk.

"You brat, let's see how long you can hide!"

For the Blood Knife Monk, the wounds on his body are undoubtedly shameful.

The great master of a generation actually failed first when facing a heavenly being. How could the Blood Sword Monk endure this?

The blood-sword monk bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blood-drinking magic knife.

In an instant, the red light of the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife became deeper.

The strange blood-red color rises and falls like the beating of a heart, and the crimson color makes people's hearts tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Sword Monk slashed with his sword, and a blood-red sword light that was even brighter than before swept out at an extremely fast speed.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid that my skin would be peeled off even if I didn't die.

Fortunately, You Fang had already understood everything about the Blood Knife Monk with the help of the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, and he had already taken the first steps.

With the help of Yinsi Duxu's ability, he dodged this knife.

The sword light penetrated from below You Fang and swept straight through the large dense forest not far away.

ka ka ka-

The old trees as big as millstones were cut off in pieces, and the swaying movement was extremely shocking.

When You Fang saw this scene, he was inevitably a little stunned.

Bloody knife, bloody knife.

The power of this blood-drinking demon sword is so great that it is hard to imagine how powerful Song Wuque's Narcissus is.

"Come in you!"

You Fang naturally knew that he could not continue to mess around with the Blood Sword Monk like this. If the Blood Sword Monk was really allowed to recover, he would have no choice but to run away in embarrassment.A strange color flashed in You Fang's eyes, which naturally aroused the blood knife monk's vigilance.

"No! This guy is cheating!"

The Blood Knife Monk only had time to have such a thought flash through his mind, and then he knew nothing more.

Seeing You Fang and the Blood Sword Monk standing with their hands raised and eyes closed, the Shuiyue Sect elders and others who were watching the fire from the other side looked at each other in shock.

Don't know what happened.

"What happened? Why did you stop?"

"Look into their eyes!"

"This is."

Many people noticed something unusual.

The eyes of You Fang and Blood Knife Monk lost focus at this moment.

In medical terms, it means being absent-minded.

"It is rumored that this miraculous doctor from the North has a spiritual mystical skill in his hands. Could it be that the two of them are having a spiritual conflict?"

Elder Xi of Shuiyue Sect seemed to have thought of something and blurted out.

Everyone around was shocked.

Psychic confrontation? !
This is an area that ordinary masters would not dare to venture into easily.

A heavenly being from You Fang actually traveled such a long distance along the path of Yuanshen?
This is simply appalling.

In the spiritual world, You Fang simulated the scene of the snowy mountains in the Western Regions.

The Blood Knife Monk is from the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions. You Fang believes that any warrior from the Western Regions will definitely be afraid of the Snowy Mountains.

Even if the Blood Sword Monk has now turned his back on his master, it is the same.

Sure enough, after the Blood Sword Monk calmed down and opened his eyes, You Fang could clearly feel a trace of panic in the Blood Sword Monk's eyes.

The Snowy Mountains of the Western Regions are both a sacred place and a rule for any warrior in the Western Regions.

The Blood Knife Monk undoubtedly betrayed the rules set by the Snow Mountain.

As a scourge in the Western Region, the Blood Sword Monk is often hunted by the Snowy Mountains.

The reason why he came to Daqian was largely due to this reason.

However, the Blood Sword Monk quickly realized how could he come to the Snowy Mountain from Duzun Castle all at once.

This is nothing but illusion.

"Spiritual world! I didn't expect you to be able to build such a world!"

The Blood Knife Monk's face was solemn.

He tore open the intact clothes on his chest.

Sure enough, there was only a handful of chest hair on his chest.

The wounds left by the blood-drinking magic knife had disappeared.

The spiritual world is a projection of the soul, so one's own condition here is modeled on the power of the soul.

rather than the physical condition.

No matter how much the body decays and collapses, as long as the mind is not dusty, one can still recreate one's victorious posture in the spiritual world.

"You should be familiar with this place, right? How about the burial place I chose for you? Does it make you feel the warmth of home?"

You Fang smiled lightly.

"Boy, I'm becoming more and more interested in your magical skills!"

"If you are willing to hand it over, I am willing to work with you to solve it, how about it?"

The blood knife monk narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Naturally, the Blood Knife Monk has heard a little bit about the dangers in the spiritual world.

And since he had just entered the realm of Grandmaster, he didn't know much about the Yuanshen Path.

Therefore, the Blood Knife Monk was actually a little afraid.

Instead of fighting to the death with You Fang, it would be better to give up and make peace.

He believed that a proud man like You Fang must be someone who cherishes his life. (End of chapter)