A dark cloud floated in the sky from nowhere, blocking the light of the silver moon.
Under the hazy starlight, a small lake can be vaguely seen. The water of the lake is dark and sparkling in the night. There is a loft in the center, surrounded by water on all sides, and only a wooden bridge connects to the shore.
"Gui Ling Sect Kung Fu Pavilion?"
Fang Yuan has longed for this place for a long time, but the Gui Ling Sect is heavily guarded against it. Even though it promised to let him read miscellaneous books last time, it only opened the most ordinary peripheral library for disciples to check. Can't touch it.
"Surrounded by water, I am afraid that fire will destroy these precious classics..."
"It seems that the pair of wild mandarin ducks did not lie to me. This place must be the key point of Guiling Sect..."
When Fang Yuan saw this, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
This Gongfa Pavilion is heavily guarded and has countless traps. It would be a waste of time to dismantle each one one by one.
Fortunately, since the enemy is most afraid of fire, if you do the opposite, you will definitely reap miraculous results!
…
raging!
Not long after, a small flame formed outside the Gongfa Pavilion, and then began to engulf the entire pavilion.
"Huh? Fire? Sound the alarm quickly and get the bucket!"
Click!
The window shattered, and a figure shot out, shouting loudly and instructing several disciples on duty at the Kung Fu Pavilion to put out the fire.
"I obey, Master-Uncle!"
The junior disciples were obedient and hurriedly carrying buckets and other items, while the figure looked at the expanding fire with an anxious look on his face: "Damn it... Fireworks are strictly prohibited in the Kung Fu Pavilion. Which junior is this negligent?"
The Guiling Sect has been the overlord for a long time, and there has been no precedent of being invaded by outsiders since the sect was founded. No one at the top or bottom is wary.
"Fortunately, it's just a few walls, and the fire is not big enough to control!"
This figure had a fluttering white beard and a ruddy complexion. In his anxiety, he pushed away the disciple in front of him and came to the edge of the lake: "Get out of the way!"
His physical strength was astonishing, and with a shake of his waist, a long black whip appeared, as flexible as a python, connecting many buckets in series, and immersed them into the lake.
call out!
He whipped his long whip, and many buckets flew up into the air, pouring water from the lake. A white water dragon suddenly appeared and rushed towards the fire, extinguishing half of it in an instant.
"Master-uncle's magical skill!"
"The whip technique is so unpredictable at this level!"
Several on-duty disciples were dumbfounded and complimented loudly.
"snort!"
The elder snorted coldly, flicked his whip again, and threw many buckets into the lake, preparing to put out the fire in one go.
Wow!
But at this moment, the lake surface suddenly exploded, and a figure emerged, rushing towards him at lightning speed.
"Um?"
The elder was shocked. He never expected that there was an ambush under the lake!
Even his beloved weapon was still wrapped around the bucket at this time, and he could not save him in time. He could only release his right hand, withdraw the long whip, and push forward with both palms, like a wall of air pushing forward, the momentum was astonishing to the extreme! Astonishingly, he is a master of internal skills who has overcome the death barrier!
Although this person is unknown, he is the guardian elder of the Gongfa Pavilion. He practices martial arts on weekdays and learns from others' strengths to deal with surprise attacks. Although he only uses a few mediocre moves, they have the flavor of turning decay into something magical.
"drink!"
However, the black shadow in front of him did not dodge, and struck out with the same palm. The palm of his hand was slightly dented, turning into a pure black color.
boom!
After the palm wind was handed over, the guarding elder suddenly felt a cold and biting internal power rushing down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. His internal power at the eighth level was retreating steadily, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "You are... Poof! "
Due to a miscalculation, not only was he injured by internal force, but a dark color appeared on his face, indicating that he had been poisoned by the strange poison of the mutated pearl-tailed snake.
Bang bang!
The black shadow succeeded with one move, and followed it up one after another. He directly bullied him and stamped his palm on the top of the old man's head.
boom!
The other party's face was startled, and he fell straight down, losing all breath!
In just a few moves, this Gui Ling Sect's hidden trump card, a rare master of death in the entire Qinghe County, was killed instantly!
When the other disciples saw him, they screamed strangely, threw away the barrels and basins, and ran for their lives.
If they don't run for their lives, are they going to fight this terrifying warrior who killed their master's uncle? This is no longer desperate, but desperate!
Plop! Plop!
The wooden bridge was too narrow and they fled too quickly. They pushed each other and jumped into the lake impatiently and swam towards the shore.
Bang bang!
The astonishing sound of the gong resounded over the entire Guiling Sect, completely destroying the originally quiet atmosphere.
"Someone breaks into the sect! Burn the Kung Fu Pavilion on fire!"
"Inform all the elders and protectors immediately!"
"Disciples, obey your orders and strictly guard your formation. Don't panic!"
…
As the flames gradually engulfed the Kung Fu Pavilion, the entire Gui Ling Sect suddenly moved quickly like an angry army.
Several figures with astonishing auras, led by a rickety old woman, were already surrounding the small lake of Gongfa Pavilion.
The old woman's eyes were as bright as lightning. She waved a strange lion-headed staff and rushed into the small lake at the lead. Her qinggong was so high that she could walk directly on the water!
"Who dares to offend me, Gui Ling Sect?!"
She looked at the Kung Fu Pavilion that was swallowed up by the flames and had no chance of recovery. A trace of regret flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes immediately fixed on the man in black who was transformed into Fang Yuan. His pupils seemed to be about to shoot sharp arrows, killing Fang Yuan with ten thousand arrows. Chuan Xin: "Thief, watch and beat!"
call!
She waved her crutch and rushed towards Fang Yuan without any courtesy.
On the shore, many elders and deacons arrived and rushed towards the center along the wooden bridge and wooden boats.
"Jie Jie..."
Fang Yuan gave a strange laugh, turned around and ran away: "Old lady Yan, I didn't expect you are not dead yet!"
He didn't bother with Yan Po, just kicked him!
Click! ! !
Pieces of wooden boards loosened and flew across the air, carrying flames and rolling toward Yama Po like waves.
"If you have the guts, chase after me!"
He laughed loudly, turned around and ran away.
"Get away!"
While escaping, Fang Yuan's palms turned into a pitch-black color and swept across wantonly.
At this time, with his yin-type internal power in the ninth level, even if he just pushes the black sand palm, the lethality is extraordinary. When an ordinary elder from the sixth or seventh level encounters it, his muscles and bones will be broken immediately, and even the palm wind is highly poisonous. The surrounding low-level disciples fell to the ground.
This was because he deliberately held back his hand and only used about the internal strength of an eight-level master, otherwise the lethality would have been even greater.
Whoosh!
After breaking out of the small lake, Fang Yuan no longer wanted to fight and ran directly to the outside.
"Ahem... I will never let you go!"
Even though he was a master at the Earth Yuan realm before, Yan Po was still seriously injured at this time, so he barely managed to attack, but he was only close to the master at the Nine Levels. Seeing Fang Yuan like this, he was even more furious.
If one of the two elders on their left and right is intact, or if Shi Yutong is here, where can this traitor be so arrogant
"I'm so careless. I didn't expect that with Gui Ling Sect's reputation, someone actually dares to stroke the tiger's beard!"
Yan Po felt extremely guilty. The more she regretted, the more she hated the man in black.
"Black Sand Palm? Eight levels of strength? Do you really think that I have no one in the Guiling Sect?"
Yan Po screamed strangely, seeing that Fang Yuan was about to leave, how could he be willing to do so? He immediately flew in pursuit, and a night owl-like voice spread throughout the audience: "Elder Nangong, Elder Di, follow me to pursue the enemy!"
"As you command!"
These two elders are the closest to death among the left-behind elders. With the help of these two people, even if they are seriously injured and unable to exert their full strength, Yan Po is still confident to defeat the enemy in the eighth level!
"Jie Jie... damn old woman, come here if you have the guts!"
Fang Yuan ran in vain, occasionally taunting him with words, and the two groups of people chased him and fled, chasing him out of the county city in an instant.
"Tsk tsk... As expected of a big sect, could this be Qinggong Flying on Grass?"
Fang Yuan, who originally wanted to hold back a little and let them catch up, found to his dismay that even if he tried his best, the distance between him and the opponent was constantly getting closer.
Under the moonlight, Yan Po and the other two Guiling Sect elders almost never touched the ground, gliding on the grass with incomparable grace and lightning speed.
"Thief! Where to run!?"
At what time Yan Po's feet were, the distance suddenly got closer. She let out a long roar, waved her right hand, and pointed the lion's head crutch towards Fang Yuan's back.
"snort!"
Fang Yuan snorted coldly, his steps slipped and he staggered a few steps.
Click!
Unexpectedly, at this time, Yan Po had a ferocious smile on her face and suddenly stretched her arms, turning the impossible into possible.
"Tong back hand!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The lion head came behind Fang Yuan, opened its big mouth, and spit out a ball of fireworks.
boom!
Flames exploded in mid-air, and the ground was scorched black.
Whizzing!
The two elders behind him stopped immediately: "Elder Yan's lion staff is even more amazing!"
"careful!"
Yan Po stood with a stick, her face turned red, she coughed suddenly, and struggled again: "That man is not dead!"
"What?"
The two elders were shocked, and immediately felt a strong wind blowing from above their heads.
"Chirp!"
In the roaring wind, the iron-feathered black eagle moved with great speed, as if it were hunting prey. It swooped down fiercely, claws out, and the strong wind hit its face.
boom!
At the same time, the underground soil exploded, and a black shadow suddenly appeared. It was Fang Yuan. His left and right hands were shaped like eagle claws, and the Yin-attribute internal energy from the ninth level poured out without reservation.
By this time, he no longer had any scruples and took action with all his strength!
Poof!
The two elders exclaimed and blocked the attack of Iron Feather Black Eagle, but unexpectedly they were caught by Fang Yuan's claws in the defensive circle, hooked on their Adam's apple, and heard a crisp cracking sound.
"Yan Po, it's your turn next!"
Fang Yuan turned around and spoke calmly.
"The warrior of the Four Heavenly Gates... the iron cloth shirt with eagle claws... and this spiritual beast?"
Yan Po coughed even harder, and her eyes became more confused: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I hope you can hold on long enough!"
Fang Yuan's eyes had a cold look.
This Yan Po is a master of Earth Element, and the lion head staff she used before was also very powerful. If I have seen her take action before, I might suffer a big loss this time.
Even now, he has no idea of killing the other party directly.
After all, such a good experimental product is quite rare!