Chapter 182
"Ah~"

The shrill screams spread.

The man in black fell backwards and fell, leaving the bloody soles of his feet in place.

Half of the foot was left on the leg, bloody and bloody.

If the deputy sect leader hadn't been entangled by other men in black, he would have died.

"Hahaha, you are a bunch of chickens and dogs. You just want to destroy my Flying Eagle Sect?"

The deputy sect master laughed wantonly and swept the iron fan in all directions, majestic and unrivaled.

That iron fan is like a magical weapon. Wherever it sweeps, everything will be cut off!
The table was scattered all over the floor, the benches were in pieces, and the porcelain was smashed to pieces.

Every time the iron fan flapped, it set off a terrifying strong wind that made people's faces hurt.

Countless fragments were rolled up and fired randomly like hidden weapons.

The men in black not only had to deal with the terrifyingly powerful iron fan, but also had to be constantly on guard against debris attacks. They were under great pressure and had a lot of headaches.

The space in the room is limited, and several people are fighting fiercely, and they are already unable to perform their best.

What's more, the man in black is fighting one more.

Seeing this situation, Fang Zhixing stood at the door and did not join the fight rashly.

But not long after, another man in black failed to react in time and was scratched in the chest by the iron fan.

stab~
The clothes tore instantly, a large amount of blood seeped out, dyeing the chest red, and the injuries were visible to the bones.

The man in black clutched his chest and staggered back, unable to fight anymore.

"Hmph, you haven't even strengthened your defense, so what are you trying to do?"

The deputy sect leader smiled ferociously, raised his foot and kicked hard, hitting the chest of the man in black.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing suddenly swayed, appeared and disappeared, suddenly stood in front of the man in black, and kicked him back.

Two feet meet in mid-air!
Bang!
A circular air wave spreads!
Fang Zhixing retracted his legs and landed on the ground, as steady as Mount Tai.

The deputy door leader flew out backwards, kicked and kicked, and retreated all the way to the wall, hitting his back before stopping.

He raised his head, a look of astonishment appearing in his eyes.

His legs couldn't stop shaking.

Before he could take a breath, a man in black with a sharp sword rushed towards him.

The deputy sect master looked sternly, turned around, and immediately waved his iron fan to attack.

Dangdang~
The two weapons collided fiercely, and the sharp sounds of metal clashing occurred one after another.

The man in black had sharp swordsmanship, and the sword blade struck the iron fan, bursting out bright sparks.

"What a fast sword!"

The deputy door master's expression dropped slightly, he shifted his body, opened up the space, flipped his wrists one after another, and pulled the iron fan back and forth.

The shadow of the fan is dense, airtight and water-proof, covering a large space.

The man in black's long sword was blocked, and every time he drew his sword, it was swung away by the iron fan and returned in vain. It was difficult to break through the deputy sect master's defense for a while.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound!
His long sword suddenly stopped.

However, the sword edge accidentally got stuck in the crack of the iron fan and could not be pulled out.

"Hahaha~"

When the deputy sect master saw this, he immediately twisted the iron fan. With a rapid turn, the iron fan wrapped around the long sword and swung like a whirlwind.

The man in black felt a terrifying force coming towards him. He couldn't control it, and the sword flew out of his hand.

"That's all!"

The deputy sect master's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was fierce. He put away the iron fan suddenly, breaking the long sword, and then moved forward a little.

Bang!
The iron fan hit the chest of the man in black. The latter's pupils tightened and he hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them on his chest.

The iron fan finally clicked on his right arm. He grunted and slid for a distance with his feet on the ground.

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, another burly man in black stepped forward and delivered a violent straight punch.

Bang!
His fist hit the iron fan.

The deputy sect master was shaken all over, and he slid backwards with his feet on the ground, a look of solemnity couldn't help but appear on his expression.

"Oh, you are actually in the Five Birds Realm!"

The deputy sect leader took a deep breath.

The man in black in front of him is rather unique, wearing a red mask on his face.

Fang Zhixing remembered clearly that this person was one of the three Five Bird Realm masters that Xigou had discovered.

The red mask sneered: "Han Qunhui, you are very good at playing with the iron fan. I'm here to meet you."

The name of the deputy sect leader was Han Qunhui. He looked at the red mask and asked in surprise: "Who are you? You seem to know Han very well?"

The eyes of the red mask were extremely malicious, and he said in a cold voice: "Eight years ago, you led people to destroy Liujiazhuang. I have wanted to take revenge on you for a long time."

Han Qunhui narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered: "I killed all the chickens and dogs in Liujiazhuang, leaving no one alive. How do you know that I was responsible for that case?"

The red mask snorted coldly: "I was there that day, but at that time I was just a beggar on the roadside, so naturally you didn't take me seriously."

Han Qunhui was stunned and said with a stupefaction: "So, you are not from Liujiazhuang, then why are you seeking revenge from me?"

The red mask said calmly: "When I was about to starve to death, Master Liu was kind to me, and I vowed to avenge him."

“Just for a meal??”

Han Qunhui was speechless for a moment, thought for a moment, and said in disbelief: "That's not right. How could you have such strength in just eight years to fool a ghost?"

The red mask sneered and snorted coldly: "Haven't you ever heard of such a good thing as the 'Breaking Limit Pill'?"

Hearing this, Han Qunhui suddenly realized and said with a sneer: "So it turns out that the Limit-breaking Pill has always been a secret medicine used by many people to feed you lackeys, but you may not know it yet. The Limit-breaking Pill is actually a kind of poison that can undermine the growth of others.

Although it can stimulate the potential of martial arts practitioners in a short period of time and quickly improve a person's strength, the side effects are also huge and immeasurable.

To tell you the truth, the Limit-Breaking Pill will not only greatly reduce your longevity, but will also overdraw your future in advance, making it impossible for you to break through to the Nine Ox Realm in your lifetime. "

Han Qunhui stared at the red mask, very proud, and said with a joking smile: "You kid, please don't be arrogant. Your body is aging at a rate several times that of ordinary people. You should not live to be 50 years old. You are destined to be a short-lived ghost."

The red mask resolutely clenched his fists and said: "You don't need to sow discord here. Before taking the limit-breaking pill, the lord told me everything. I made my own choice and took the limit-breaking pill willingly. "

After that, he calmly took out a pair of white bone boxing gloves and put them on his hands, then rushed towards Han Qunhui and attacked fiercely with his fists.

Dangdang~
The White Bone Divine Fist was overbearing and powerful. Every punch knocked the iron fan away, making it unable to dance smoothly.

For a moment, Han Qunhui was suppressed.

When Fang Zhixing and the other men in black saw this, they stepped back and made space.

Since there is a deep hatred between the two, others will not interfere at will and let them resolve it themselves.

"Limit Breaking Pill..."

The corners of Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched, and his expression changed. Then he turned and walked away, overlooking the hall again.

But by this time, the battle was over and the smoke and dust dispersed little by little.

Xin Zhanhong was carrying a machete, his body had returned to human form, and his right foot was stepping on a person's chest.

Lying on the ground was a man with his limbs cut off. He was the sect leader Yang Shixun.

At this time, Yang Shixun still had his last breath, his face was full of despair and unwillingness, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Any last words?" Xin Zhanhong asked with a sneer.

Yang Shixun smiled miserably and said bitterly: "I, I miss your mother!"

Swish!
Xin Zhanhong chopped off Yang Shixun's head with a knife and held it in his hand.

Fang Zhixing quickly looked away and began to pretend to work seriously, walking quickly everywhere to hunt down the people of the Flying Eagle Gate.

He searched room by room and soon found the study of the owner Yang Shixun.

Not long after, Xin Zhanhong came all the way from the hall to the upper floor and heard the sound of a fierce fight.

He walked into the room of deputy door master Han Qunhui.

Han Qunhui, who was fighting, saw Xin Zhanhong and the human head in his hand.

"Sect Master!"

Han Qunhui's expression froze, his mind was confused, and his movements stopped for a moment.

It didn't matter that he was distracted, but the red mask seized the opportunity and smashed his shoulder with a bone-white fist.

Bang!
Han Qunhui staggered, but his enhanced defense prevented him from being seriously injured.

But the red mask was ruthless, and he wildly raised his fists and attacked fiercely. The punches were violent and violent, and the punches hit the flesh.

There was a bang.The iron fan fell to the ground.

Han Qunhui leaned his back against the wall, laughed miserably, and gave up resistance. He was punched left and right by the red mask.

In a matter of seconds, the deputy sect master of the Flying Eagle Sect turned into a puddle of mud, and his death was extremely miserable.

Xin Zhanhong didn't pay too much attention and said loudly: "Inspect the castle again, eradicate the weeds and leave no one behind."

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly checked, caught several disciples who were hiding, and killed them all.

"Okay, let's withdraw."

Xin Zhanhong picked up the bloody head and turned to leave.

At this time, a man in black couldn't help but ask: "Sir, there are a lot of treasures in the Eagle Gate, can we take some away?"

Xin Zhanhong was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'll give you a stick of incense."

Without hesitation, everyone quickly dispersed. Some touched the corpse, while others looked for treasures.

Fang Zhixing naturally joined in.

A stick of incense passed quickly.

Everyone gathered again and everyone had something to gain.

Xin Zhanhong stopped talking nonsense and left without looking back.

Everyone followed silently and quickly walked out of the castle.

Fang Zhixing looked back, a look of regret flashing between his brows.

"Yang Shixun is a master at the Nine Ox Realm. He must have skills above the Five Animal Realm."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

Just now he found the study, bedroom and other places where the sect owner Yang Shixun was staying. He even went to the library and searched carefully.

Unfortunately, he didn't find what he wanted most.

But it wasn't all without success.

In addition to some money, he also found the Eagle Gate's warehouse, which contained many precious forging materials, including the flash copper and red flame crystals he needed.

[1. 4.5 pounds of flash copper (completed)]

In the spirit of plucking the goose's feathers, Zhixing can take away as much as he can naturally.

The group of people went out from the main entrance, turned a corner, returned to the cliff in the back mountain, and climbed down.

Soon, Fang Zhixing fell to the ground.

The thin dog ran over and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "Relax, there is no one in Feiying Sect except the sect leader Yang Shixun who is my opponent."

Hearing this, Xigou clicked his tongue twice, his mood was a little complicated, and he clicked his tongue and said, "You are now considered the number one person!"

Afterwards, the group returned to the entrance of Iris Valley, retrieved their horses, and then dispersed, each going back to his home.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou went straight back to the county town without making any stop.

It was already late at night when they arrived at Yixiangzhai.

Fang Zhixing yawned and fell asleep.

In a flash, it was three poles high on the second day.

Fang Zhixing slept until he was full of energy. After getting up, he went to Tianbao Street and purchased marrow silver and Geng gold.

[2. 97.2 pounds of marrow silver (completed)]

[3. 9 taels of Geng gold (completed)]

Next, Fang Zhixing went to the outer city, found a blacksmith shop in the West Market, and rented it for a day.

Wait until the boss and the workers in the blacksmith shop have left!

Fang Zhixing no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the red flame crystal, put it into the stove, and lit it on fire.

In an instant, the red flame crystal burst into flames, releasing crimson flames.

The intense and ferocious heat almost seemed to melt the furnace.

Fang Zhixing quickly put the full moon scimitar into the fire for calcination.

Time flies.

[4. Use the fire of red flame to calcine the full moon scimitar for more than 1 hour (completed)]

[Full Moon Scimitar·The conditions required for full level have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and ready to make a move, but he did not lose his cool and suddenly hesitated.

"After the Full Moon Scimitar is upgraded, will its shape still be the Full Moon Scimitar?"

To be honest, Fang Zhixing was not used to using this type of knife and felt a little conflicted in his heart.

He prefers the wide open and large closed type of knife.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhixing imagined the mighty shape of the dragon-slaying knife in his mind, and then he drew it on paper, full of details.

The next moment, the system panel flashed with brilliance.

[The new shape of the Full Moon Scimitar has been updated. Is it improved? 】

"Haha, my plug-in is so humane!!"

Fang Zhixing was in an ecstatic mood, no longer hesitated, and concentrated all his energy.

As soon as he thought about it, the full-moon scimitar on the table started to tremble.

Suddenly!

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed as the Full Moon Scimitar suddenly changed.

The weapon that came into view suddenly turned into a heavy broadsword, with a length of 1.8 meters. The blade was wide and thick, majestic and domineering.

[Level 186 top-grade dragon-slaying knife: 15 cm long, 3065 cm wide, [-] kg weight]

Fang Zhixing held his breath, his mood was agitated, he slowly raised the dragon-slaying knife, and a strange light burst out from his eyes.

At a glance, a swimming dragon pattern appears on the surface of the blade, which is vivid and lifelike, as if the swimming dragon may soar into the sky at any time, vaguely looking like it is swallowing mountains and rivers.

"The sword slays the dragon, it is incomparably sharp and indestructible!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.

At this moment, he finally had a third-level weapon in his hand, which was still the highest-grade top-grade weapon.

"At this level of the Five Birds Realm, no one should be able to kill me in a one-on-one fight."

Fang Zhixing was completely relieved. Now he had the confidence to break into the fourth-level restricted area.

In the afternoon, he returned to Yixiangzhai with the dragon-slaying knife.

"Nest grass!!"

Xigou saw the dragon-slaying knife at a glance, his eyes straightened, and he exclaimed: "This knife is so cool!"

Who doesn’t want a dragon-slaying knife? It’s like a martial arts dream come true!
The thin dog was so envious and jealous that he ran forward and pulled her, wishing he could grow hands and play with it too.

Fang Zhixing raised the corners of his mouth and pondered for a moment. He immediately found a piece of good cloth and wrapped the handle and blade of the knife so that they were not sharp.

He called Hongye and asked, "How is Ma Zhengming's injury?"

Hong Ye replied: "He should have recovered to a certain degree. I see that he occasionally goes to the yard to box in the past few days, and he is in good spirits."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said thoughtfully: "I'm going out for a few days to do some personal things. If a task comes, let Ma Zhengming do it."

"……Yes!"

Hongye hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement.

These past few days have obviously been troubled times. Mr. Tai was forced to resign, and he was very unwilling to do so. Before leaving, he would definitely set a fire.

During this period of time, Fang Zhixing should not leave his post and should be called upon at any time.

but……

Soon, Fang Zhixing quietly left the city with Xigou. After changing his disguise, he ran all the way to the west and headed for the fourth-level restricted area.

The wind and thunder restricted zone is 380 miles west of the city.

Fang Zhixing first took the land route, then took a boat to glide a section of the river, and then set foot on the official road.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that he quickly and slowly entered the camp.

(End of this chapter)

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