Full level ruthless person

Chapter 249 Making things difficult

[Bloody Disaster: Facing an enemy of the same level, as long as you can bleed the opponent, you will definitely be able to kill the opponent. 】

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but grin.

It has been three days since he came to Liuxu Sect!

It’s only three days!

Not only did he upgrade the Tianluo Blood Transformation Technique to the third level, he also mastered four other demon transformation techniques.

Moreover, these five techniques have all reached the third level of demon transformation!

"Among all the masters in the late stage of Jiu Niu Realm, who has a stronger foundation than me?"

Fang Zhixing had a feeling that even if he faced the late Jiu Niu Realm of the four great clans, he would still have the strength to give it a try.

"Hey, I can continue to improve!"

Fang Zhixing glanced at the system panel.

At this moment, Yu Lin's full-level conditions for breaking through the four demon-transforming martial arts have been obtained.

He sat down at his desk and quickly wrote a list.

"Old sect master!"

Fang Zhixing blew dry the ink and called out.

After a while, Fan Zhenglun did not show up.

Fang Zhixing called twice more, and at this time, a young man in white came running.

The one who was almost killed by giant soldiers three days ago!

"Uncle Patriarch, there are distinguished guests coming to our door, and the sect master has gone to receive them."

The young man in white chatted.

Then he realized what was going on and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man in white said: "Disciple An Sanshou is the true successor of Elder Xiong Jingxin."

Fang Zhixing nodded and asked, "What distinguished guest?"

An Sanshou replied: "My disciples don't know, but it seems that two groups of guests have arrived. My master looked solemn and told me to stay in the room and never go out."

Fang Zhixing said oh, put away the list, stood up and walked out.

Not long after, he came to the outside of a large hall.

The plaque above the head reads "Guest Building".

This is the place where Liuxu Sect specializes in entertaining guests.

Fang Zhixing entered through the side door and glanced at the huge living room.

At this time, Fan Zhenglun was sitting on the main seat, with two people standing beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

Fang Zhixing had some impression of them. The two were elders in the late stage of Jiu Niu Realm.

There were people sitting on both sides of the stairs.

The more than twenty people on the left were uniformly dressed in white brocade clothes.

There are only five people on the right, all wearing bright armor.

The leader was sitting leisurely, drinking tea leisurely. This man had an average build and seemed unremarkable at first glance.

But behind him, there were four giant soldiers more than five meters high, which was full of oppression.

At this moment, the leader of the giant soldiers said nothing.

But the man in white on the other side was aggressive and aggressive.

"Sect Master Fan, I think that back then, the fourth generation of the Liuxu Sect, with all their weird tricks, designed to trick me into a martial arts competition for the eighth generation of the Feng Hai Sect, and won the sect's inherited skill "Great Freedom Sword Technique". Do you admit this?"

A middle-aged man in white, who looked about fifty years old, slapped the table and shouted.

Fan Zhenglun was neither happy nor angry, and said calmly: "Everyone knows what happened back then. Your Fenghai Sect tried to seize the Zhuoyan restricted area and repeatedly invaded our Liuxu Sect. After being defeated one after another, the eighth generation of your family invited me to fight for the fourth time. On behalf of the sect master, the two parties made a bet.

If the fourth generation loses, the Burning Flame Forbidden Zone will be surrendered, but if the eighth generation of your family loses, they will be presented with the "Great Freedom Sword Art" and will not be allowed to enter the Burning Flame Grand Canyon without permission for five hundred years. "

Fan Zhenglun raised his voice, looked at the middle-aged man in white, and scolded: "You Buzuo, you came uninvited before the five-hundred-year period has come. Are you deceiving me that there is no successor to the Liuxu Sect?"

You Buyu sneered and said: "Hmph, who doesn't know that the fourth generation of your family used their brains on the bet and created many conditions that were favorable to him, so he defeated the eighth generation of my family.

You came here uninvited just to have another bet with your Liuxu Sect.

I must get back what Fenghaimen lost! "

Fan Zhenglun chuckled, suddenly picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth, coughed, then he held it back, and said coldly: "You Feng Haimen have been so good for so many years, where did you get the courage to bring up the old things again?" ?”

While speaking, he glanced at the armored man on his right intentionally or unintentionally.

"Zongzhu Fan, what do you think I'm doing?"

The leader of the giant soldiers leaned back on the chair, with his thighs crossed, and said calmly: "Three days ago, five giant soldiers suddenly disappeared while patrolling your Liuxu Sect's territory. No one was alive or dead, and no corpses were found. , I, Lu Xuanxi, as the commander-in-chief of the giant army, came here to investigate, I believe you will cooperate well, right?"

Fan Zhenglun's eyes narrowed and he was silent for a moment. He suddenly slammed the table and said angrily: "What five giant soldiers? Your Lu family is one of the four great clans after all. In order to please His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you have repeatedly harassed our Liuxu Sect.

Huh, it’s this excuse today, and that excuse tomorrow. Could it be that you, Lu Xuanxi, think our Liuxu Sect is easy to bully? "

Lu Xuanxi did not get angry, put down the tea cup, and said in a calm and unquestionable tone: "Why are Sect Leader Fan so excited? I, Lu Xuanxi, am just performing official duties."

You Bucuo said: "Good fellow, I didn't expect that Liuxu Sect was so bold that he dared to kill five giant soldiers? This is the crime of annihilation!"

Fan Zhenglun scratched his eyes at You Bucuo and said angrily: "You surnamed You, don't pretend to be powerful here and use your power to bully others."

You Buchu stood up and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I have two conditions. One is to return the Great Freedom Sword Art immediately.

Secondly, you, Fan Zhenglun, on behalf of the Liuxu Sect, go to the grave of the eighth generation of my family and kowtow a hundred times to apologize for what happened back then. "

Fan Zhenglun rolled up his sleeves and said in a trembling voice: "You Buzuo, your Fenghaimen violated the bet and broke the rules of the world. Even if I kill you, others won't say anything."

You Buyu raised the long sword across his chest and said impatiently: "Just give it a try."

He knew that Fan Zhenglun was old and riddled with various diseases. Even if he couldn't defeat Fan Zhenglun today, it would aggravate his illness and let him die early.

The elder on Fan Zhenglun's left took a step forward and said with a cold face: "Master You, Huang heard that you are also obsessed with swordsmanship, and I have long wanted to ask you for advice." "Huang Yihe, you are worthy of the challenge. The master of my family."

A middle-aged man next to You Buchou immediately came out and shouted: "Down below, Ting Liang, I have long wanted to learn the Liuxu Sword Qi of the Liuxu Sect. Please enlighten me."

Huang Yihe's face darkened and he sneered: "Fang Tingliang, I know you. I heard that you were originally a slave of the Luo family. Because you were too incompetent and made many mistakes, you were kicked out, and then you defected to Fenghaimen, right?"

Fang Tingliang was furious when his scar was uncovered, and shouted: "Stop spreading rumors about Fang here, let's talk with our swords."

Before he finished speaking, there was only a clanging sound!

Fang Tingliang drew his sword out of its sheath. He was shocked, his sword energy exploded, and his long hair stood on end.

In an instant, the hall was filled with turmoil, the sword energy was powerful, and the teacups and tables were clanging continuously.

Huang Yihe took a deep breath, waved his hands and said: "We can't use our fists and kicks here, let's go out and fight!"

The two jumped out at the same time.

Fan Zhenglun, You Buyu, Lu Xuanxi and others stood up almost at the same time and walked quickly outside.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he moved his steps and quietly came to Fan Zhenglun's side.

There is an open square outside, covered with sinking sand.

Huang Yihe landed on the ground, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath. As his body shook, four breaths suddenly spurted out.

Fang Tingliang also uses a sword, but it is a completely different sword technique called "Breaking the Sky and Breaking the Waves".

As the name suggests, this sword technique has the power to cut through the void and break large waves.

The two looked at each other and drew their swords at the same time.

Huang Yihe's aura locked onto Fang Tingliang, and four auras flew towards him.

Fang Tingliang pointed the sword at the ground and swung it around him. Wherever the sword tip passed, it drew an almost perfect circle.

In an instant, white sword energy rose from the ground to form a circle of walls.

Four auras flew towards him, but they collided head-on with Sword Qi Perfection, and were instantly crushed and dispersed.

Huang Yihe was surprised. His four breaths were actually blocked by the sword energy circle and could not penetrate at all.

Fang Tingliang laughed ferociously, standing in the circle, his sword energy bursting out, and white arc-shaped sword energy burst out.

Huang Yihe's scalp was numb, and he moved quickly, constantly releasing sword energy to deal with it.

Fan Zhenglun narrowed his eyes slightly, squinted his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder you took Fang Tingliang under your command. It's because his swordsmanship has the special effect of restraining the Liuxu Fusheng Sword."

"Hahaha~"

You Buchou immediately raised his head and laughed, saying proudly: "In order to avenge the shame of the past, I, Feng Haimen, endured the humiliation, kept a low profile, and prepared for this day for many years.

To tell you the truth, Fang Tingliang was not kicked out by the Luo family. He was hired by me with a lot of money just to deal with the Liuxu Fusheng Sword. "

When Huang Yihe heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed and his heart was under great pressure.

His sword energy was not sharp enough, and his four auras were in vain, so he was forced to defend and kept getting beaten.

Fang Tingliang became more and more courageous as he fought. After a moment of stalemate, the four auras finally dissipated.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and rushed out of the sword energy circle, leaping high, and drew an arc that was like tearing apart the sun.

Boom!

The sound of breaking the sky is a masterpiece!

"Hey~"

Huang Yihe roared, tried his best, and shot out a four-color sword energy to meet him.

Bang!

The two sword qi collided in the air, and it was as shocking as a cannonball exploding, sending sand and rocks flying.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out, sweeping across the yellow sand in the sky.

Huang Yihe flew out, fell to the ground on his back, opened his mouth and spurted out a bloody arrow.

There was a blood mark on his chest, and his clothes were torn apart and were soon soaked and stained red with blood.

Fan Zhenglun took a breath of cold air, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Another elder, Dong Xuerang, said quickly: "Come here, take Elder Huang down for treatment."

After saying this, Dong Xuerang stepped into the sand, cupped his hands and said: "Fang Tingliang, good swordsmanship! Mr. Dong is not talented, and he is willing to learn a thing or two."

Fang Tingliang snorted and sneered: "What, you want to start a wheel battle? Do you think Fang will be afraid of you?"

Dong Xuerang couldn't help but said angrily: "You just won a small victory with You Buzuo's careful calculation. Do you really think you are great?"

Fang Tingliang laughed and said: "If you don't accept it, then let's fight!"

Dong Xuerang slowly squatted down and drew his sword with his backhand.

The next moment, there was an explosion under his feet, and he rushed out like a man flying.

"Great Freedom Sword Technique!"

The long sword trembled violently, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

A terrifying sword energy condensed and shot out from Dong Xuerang's sword edge.

Fang Tingliang was startled at first, and then his expression suddenly changed.

Dong Xuerang is a low-key person and never shows off his talents, so that no one knows his true identity.

No one expected that he actually practiced the Feng Hai Sect's true sword art of freedom!

You Buchu's eyes widened, and everyone in Fenghaimen became angry with embarrassment.

It was a great shame and humiliation for someone to secretly practice his own secret skill.

(End of this chapter)