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"I knew it was a problem"

Fang Ming cursed softly, gave a middle finger to the martial arts order in his mind, and then looked solemn: "My own Huashan Kung Fu has been completely eliminated, and it seems that there is no connection with Huashan."

"But you still owe me an explanation"

Mu Ren's hair was flying with his clear beard and his long sword in his hand actually buzzed automatically.

"It's not your turn to discipline me if I'm going to do everything in the world."

Fang Ming smiled proudly, and the long sword behind him had suddenly been unsheathed. Yuan Chengzhi looked at it intently, but saw that the sword was green all over, three feet long, the blade had a curve, but the blade was as narrow as a sword. A sharp murderous aura mixed with the smell of blood and fire came, which made Yuan Chengzhi's body shake, and there seemed to be a dead and tragic battlefield in front of him.

"Good Knife" Even Mu Renqing was inspired by this murderous aura and couldn't help but exclaim.

"This knife is an ancient artifact of the former general whom I took from the palace"

Fang Ming flicked the blade lightly: "I am willing to use this knife to learn the master's unparalleled sword technique, but I don't say anything but I can't speak up."

During this period of imprisonment in Beijing, in addition to taking pills and practicing qigong, he also learned the other seventy-two unique skills.

With the help of the Heart Sutra of Sit and Forgetfulness, Fang Ming not only eliminated all the evil spirits of his unique skills, but also had a clear ear and eye-catching manner, and quickly got started in a very short time.

Among them, the sword technique of breaking the decree is extremely fierce and the sword is ruthless. It is a unique skill of killing and has no Buddhist compassion. Therefore, he went directly to the palace arsenal to find this extremely murderous sword to match.

"Please say"

Not only Mu Renqing, but even Huang Zhen, Yuan Chengzhi and others were holding their ears.

"I admire the chivalrous spirit of Huashan for the first place."

Fang Ming said calmly: "It's a pity that after the seniors, the disciples gradually became proud and complacent, and acted arrogantly and domineeringly. This is the source of disaster."

Mu Renqing said silently, and later said: "I have heard many old friends say that their disciples are so frustrated, so they are called back and ready to discipline them strictly."

"This is probably not possible, because the root of it is in you. Without you, the world's number one master, how dare they do this, so although they are not talented, they also want to ask their seniors for advice. Once I lose this battle, I will naturally be allowed to deal with it. But if I win by chance, not only will the previous matter be eliminated, but I will also ask my seniors to teach my subordinates firmly."

Fang Ming shook his head.

"So you have repeatedly injured our disciples and made a duel appointment, and it is actually for me, the old guy."

Mu Renqing sneered.

"Of course, but the senior doesn't seem to believe it, so there's nothing to say, please."

Fang Ming bowed.

"Please" Mu Ren said solemnly, slowly pulling out his long sword, and the three-foot sword edge flashed with a cold light under the moonlight.

Mu Sang, Yuan Chengzhi and others on the outside looked at the two masters confronting each other on the platform and almost held their breath.

The moon climbed higher and higher, almost reaching the middle, a gust of cold wind blew, and the person who was as low as summer green couldn't help but shivered.

At this moment, the two people on the platform moved

Among the sword light and sword shadows, a green sword light has blended with the quiet sword shadows.

Yuan Chengzhi saw the wind howling, Mu Ren was as clear and agile as a fairy ape, and his leaping was light and exquisite. Huashan sword technique reached the peak in his hands. The solemn part was like a mountain towering, and the light part was as bright as a breeze without traces, unpredictable, and it was swift and incompetent. Every move and every move had great power, which made him crazy.

I thought to myself, "I have already obtained the true teachings, and I have the Taoist priest's light skills and the inheritance of the Jinshe Langjun. I never thought that I had not touched the essence of my martial arts. I had been watching the sky before." For a moment, cold sweat was pouring down.

But although Mu Renqing was strong, Fang Ming on the opposite side was even more incredible. He was free to break the sword technique and was fierce and ruthless. He actually resolved all Mu Renqing's sword moves, and even had a powerful counterattack power. His sword skills were more accomplished than those of ordinary famous masters in the world.

The two of them fought faster and faster, like two dragons competing for the competition, with endless strange moves and tricks. All the martial arts masters present were all crazy.

They were all like this. The original third generation of the hero Mei Jianhe, Feng Nandi and others were sweating even more. Only then did they know that there were people outside the world and there was heaven. They couldn't help but feel ashamed of their previous arrogance.

In an instant, a very crisp sound rang out, like a waterfall falling into a spring, a jade bead falling into a plate, and a silver bottle suddenly burst into water.

It turned out that the swords and swords intersected. The long sword in Mu Renqing's hand was no match for the precious sword in Fang Ming's hand, and it was cut off.

"Not good" Yuan Chengzhi screamed and almost rushed forward, but was stopped by Musang: "Don't worry, take a look again."

What a good Mu Renqing, he flew back quickly at this time. The sword in his hand danced into a ball of silver light, trying to protect his whole body. Suddenly, his sword escaped, and it shot directly like a jade belt flying dragon.

"A good move from flying dragon"

Faced with this killing sword, Fang Ming's expression was extremely indifferent. The divine light in his eyes was restrained. He sat under the operation of the Forget Heart Sutra, and the long sword in his hand also escaped, and intersected with the flying sword in mid-air.

The long sword of the bang cut off the flying sword from it, and then it immersed in the rock wall without decreasing force, leaving only an outer handle.

"Good" Mu Renqing's fist intertwined, implying the sound of wind and thunder. He jumped on him, and the exquisite tricks of the broken jade fist were endless, and his smoothness was still on the Guixin Tree.

But after Fang Ming lost the sword, his temperament suddenly changed, and he transformed from a murderous devil into a Buddhist angrily vajra. With the solemn appearance of the treasure, his hands slowly formed seals.

Crack Crack

While Fang Ming was making progress, the dark rock wall under his feet, which had been storms for thousands of years, cracked in an instant, as if it was plowed by an iron plow, crisscrossing, forming huge spider webs.

His hands were carrying the power of breaking stones and breaking gold and jade, like two huge millstones, which transformed all the moves of the broken jade fist.

The figures intersected rapidly and suddenly separated. Mu Renqing's figure flew backwards, and a piece of his chest was sank strangely.

"I lost the big stele with a big move"

Mu Renqing struggled and said something, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

Fang Mingran, Mu Renqing is worthy of being the number one master in the Blue Blood World. When the two finally fought, the victory or defeat was a slightest, which made him completely unable to stop.

"master"

Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were red, and he rushed forward side by side with Huang Zhen. Although Gui Xinshu was seriously injured and favored by Fang Ming, he saw Mu Renqing, who treated him like a teacher and a father, sank on the ground, his eyes were red and rushed forward.

"Okay, this is the second round"

Fang Ming was about to use the battle to stimulate every potential of his body and absorb the residual medicinal properties. He couldn't help laughing, and the sound shook all over the fields. Even the valley was like a yellow bell, echoing constantly, making Mu Sang secretly wonder: "This boy has such a deep internal force."

As the Bodhicitta method turned, Fang Ming's body was like lightning, and he instantly attacked three moves at the three people who rushed up, as if he was emitted at the same time.

The big stele-slide hand is wrapped with a strong force, just like a splash of ink, and is erratic.

"Puff" Among these three people, Gui Xinshu was the strongest, but he was injured, but he was the first to lose, vomiting blood and falling back to the ground.

"The head of the family" Gui Erniang hugged Gui Zhong and rushed to Gui Xinshu, regretting and burst into tears.

On the other hand, Xia Qingqing saw that the situation of the battle was getting worse and worse. After Gui Xinshu, Huang Zhen vomited blood and flew away. Only Yuan Chengzhi was left to hold on. In desperation, he grabbed An Xiaohui's meridian with his backhand. He just shouted, "The surname is Cui", and his shoulders splashed blood and fell to the ground.

But a stone hit from the air, leaving a big hole on her shoulder. It turned out that Fang Ming took the time to blink his fingers, and the iron fingers flew to shatter the stones, like a strong bow and crossbow, instantly destroying one of Xia Qingqing's arm.

"Qingqing"

When Yuan Chengzhi saw that his lover was injured, his moves became even more chaotic. Fang Ming printed his palm on his back and fell to the ground. Although he had golden silk armor blocked it, he felt that his internal organs were inverted and misaligned, and he could not use any strength.

They are all like this, so naturally there is no need to mention the other three generations of disciples, and they were touched by Fang Ming in a few seconds.

Overnight, the Huashan Sect was defeated and all were knocked down, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. No one believed this scene, even the martial arts celebrities such as Mu Sang felt that something was wrong with their eyes.

"It's enough, what else do you want?"

Seeing Fang Ming strode forward, Mu Sang blocked Fang Ming, looking as if he was ready to die.

"If I want to kill them, how can they be killed at this time?"

Fang Ming shook his head, came to Mu Renqing, and pushed the palace behind him and passed away.

After a while, Mu Renqing vomited a mouthful of blood and his eyes slowly opened.

After seeing the fallen disciple, don’t you know what happened, and smiled at Fang Ming and said, “You win, from now on, the Huashan Party will retreat to you. The previous incident will naturally be eliminated. The old monkey will be killed and cut, and you will follow your instructions. I just hope you don’t want to add any other murders.”

When Yuan Chengzhi heard Mu Renqing say this, his eyes naturally had tears in his eyes, and the hearts of Xinshu and his wife were even more heartbroken and wailed.

"I admire the chivalrous behavior of seniors. I just can't stand all the things you have under your sect and have just asked for an explanation. Now it's natural to write it off."

Fang Ming smiled, turned around and came to the edge of the cliff, without any intention of pursuing it.

"He actually let us go, was he just coming to seek justice?"

Gui Erniang and Mei Jianhe looked at each other, thinking that she had caused such a great enemy for her sect, and she was defeated and her reputation was ruined. She wanted to die directly.

Mu Sang felt relieved. At this time, he saw Fang Mingzhuo standing still, and was as straight as a god among the moonlight, so he couldn't help but want to go up and chat.

Suddenly, a bright column of light enveloped Fang Ming, combined with the bright moon, and the light shone brightly, as straight as a fairyland.

In the light, Fang Ming's body gradually melted, and he chanted for a long time: "I am a free person, but how can I go freely? The bright moon shines on my head, and I will find immortality."

The light column melts, and there is no one on the edge of the cliff at this time

"Is this person really a reincarnation of a god?"

Mu Sang rubbed his eyes and came to the edge of the cliff. But he saw that the mountain was thousands of feet high and there was nothing. He also knew that no light skills in the world could suddenly disappear. In awe, he thought of the various magical phenomena on Fang Ming's body, and he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart and bowed to Kong.

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