Fang Han laughed out loud, not only surprised "Prince Bao", but also made the other princes and princesses of the Dadeok royal family cast their eyes on him. Not only that, several other young men and women also turned their eyes to him. He shoots.
The majesty of these young men and women's aura is not inferior to that of the prince and princess. One of the men's aura is even more deep, as if there is nothing there, like mountains, rocks and grass.
Fang Han was caught by the eyes of these young men and women, and seemed to feel that his weight, explosive power, speed, heartbeat, and other vitality were all seen by the other party.
"Among them, there are masters of the Nine-Layer Physical Psychic Realm..."
As soon as his heart moved, Fang Han secretly became vigilant.
The realm of Ninefold Psychicism begins to develop the potential of the brain. The human spirit is very keen, and can almost see through all the vitality of the opponent. They can also look inwardly, and their internal organs are as vivid as the lines on the palm.
This state is extremely terrifying, otherwise it wouldn't be called "psychic".
To cultivate to such a state, one must practice miraculous spiritual training techniques, such as the "Yuanchen Spiritual Technique" that can only be learned by inner disciples.
"Could it be that these people are inner disciples?"
A thought rose in Fang Han's heart.
But at this time, he had no time to think about it, because "Prince Bao" had already stood up, his eyes were cold and shot at him all over his body: "Oh? It seems that you are very dissatisfied with my defeat of you last time. My God, you want to defeat me when you have achieved results, and vent your anger? It seems that your city is too shallow. You must retaliate. I don’t know that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It is difficult to become a great weapon. If you hold back, I still admire that you are a character, you are so eager to die, you are no different from a rascal, hey! I have no choice but to make it difficult, and defeat you again, this time it is not as simple as vomiting blood. "
"I don't want to be a big weapon, I just want the resentment in my heart to be displayed. There is revenge, and there is resentment. Ten years is too long. It is too long to fight for the day and night. The future is unpredictable. Now is everything. You have been pregnant for ten years, it is better to fight now, this is courage! You are too scheming, and it is difficult to achieve the immortal way. I am afraid that you will never be able to cultivate the magical secret realm in your life. Qu, not to mention the scheming of the city government, the bent spirit... On the road to the immortal road, these twists and turns cannot be accommodated... "
Fang Han's tone suddenly became extremely peaceful, indifferent and calm, his words were full of philosophy, and he retorted every sentence, unexpectedly scolding "Prince Bao" speechless.
Since taking the "Nine Orifices Golden Pill", Fang Han has become quick-witted, with all kinds of whimsical ideas, unconstrained and unconstrained ideas, emerging one after another, and in addition to studying "The Worlds" hard these days, he has already gained a lot of experience.
The book "The Worlds" contains not only astronomy and geography, rare treasures, but also many insights. It is impossible for the head teacher of Yuhuamen to write a book without including his own feelings. These undoubtedly opened a door to Fang Han's heart, made him more profound, gradually changed his thinking, and broadened his horizons.
Now he suddenly refuted the words of "Prince Bao", with sharp words, like swords and iron cavalry, floating in the air like a sword! It was very different from his previous identity. At this time, no one would think that he was a servant who raised horses.
"Who will listen to your nonsense!"
"Prince Bao"'s face was extremely cold, and his body gave a "hula", and he was already in front of Fang Han, his position was extremely secretive, and he didn't know what kind of footwork he was stepping on.
Fang Han only felt a numbness in his throat, and the other party's fingers were like arrows, and they had barely poked on the Adam's apple.
The style of this finger is very different from the previous martial arts of "Prince Bao", with a mysterious, dark, cold, and vicious style.
"Eternal Hate fingering! The martial art of the Eternal Hate School of the Demon Sect." Princess Hongyi called out again.
"Prince Bao" not only learned the martial arts of "Wangui Xiandao", but also learned the martial arts of the other seven branches of the Demon Sect. Among the Immortal Dao sects, he did not have the slightest scruples about performing Demon Sect martial arts.
At this time, Fang Han couldn't hear Princess Hongyi's words to remind her, because everything was too fast, and it was too fast to start! But he practiced a thousand times harder for twenty days, and he was already prepared!
Take one step forward and become domineering!
Step on the Seven Stars!
The body is like the tide of a great river, the river beats the table, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, heroes and heroes, princes and generals, in the meeting of wind and cloud, one foot will set the world, the country will be calm, and you will be the emperor.
Fang Han's cassock fluttered, and with a quick step, his momentum inflated again, causing the Momen's long-hate fingering to fall into the air.
Then, with a movement of his feet, the legs of "Kuixing Kick Dou" exploded out.
Between this leg, the breath is rolling inside, all the muscles, bones and skin membranes in his whole body are stretched, and the brave physical realm, as soon as the thunder and wrath are released, the gods descend to the earth.
The long breath is exhaled from the mouth and nose, and the long chant is shocking, like a crane like a dragon, gathered into 2714 characters, two long poems, which are the true meaning of the formula of Seven Star Fist, adding more squareness The momentum of Han's legs!
"Where the iron hoof steps, the mountains and rivers sink, Kuixing moves the Big Dipper with one foot!"
His legs were as powerful as thousands of troops, and his iron hoofs stepped across the mountains and rivers, and he appeared in the air like a huge god. With one kick, the stars were moved.
At this time, Fang Han seemed to have become the king of the stars in the sky! Lord of the stars! The leader of the stars! The vast starry sky, let me travel, the spirit and the universe, the vast stars, have established a mysterious and unpredictable connection.
"This momentum!"
In an instant, Princess Hongyi couldn't help admiring, and then turned into shock: "The Gate of Stars, Seven Star Fist! How could he do it? How many secrets are hidden in him?"
And the other disciples of the royal family of the Dade Dynasty, as well as several more powerful young men and women, also showed surprise on their faces when Fang Han took a step and kicked.
"Why is it so powerful!"
At this time, "Prince Bao" did not expect Fang Han to improve so fast in just twenty days. It's an aura in his body, which is more domineering and tyrannical than the emperor who ruled a dynasty.
The martial arts of Qunxingmen are inherently domineering, and the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir is an elixir refined by the emperor of the Demon Sect, Huang Quan. It contains the tyrannical aura of a generation of ancient Demon Emperors, which has been integrated into Fang Han's spirit. Stars Gate" martial arts complement each other even more.
Last night, after refining the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir, the tyrannical aura of that golden elixir merged into Fang Han's spirit.
It can be said that Fang Han's domineering aura like the "leader of the stars" is transformed from the aura of the eternal magic of the Yellow Spring Emperor, and his mental oppression is unparalleled.
Fang Han himself knew this clearly, the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir had a trace of spirituality, and now the spirituality was closely integrated with his own spirit, which made his mind clearer and clearer.
Shocked by Fang Han's kicks, "Prince Bao" breathed a sigh of relief, raised his chest and retracted his abdomen, shrunk inward, his hands were like a screen, and even counterattacked and defended.
"Can you keep it!"
Fang Han sneered again, stepping on the Seven Stars, but using the Seven Stars Fist's move "A Gathering of Heroes", his ten fingers were like playing a lute, and his nails were clanging, slashing towards the neck, wrists, neck arteries and other vital parts of the "Prince Bao".
This move is extremely fierce and domineering, the ten fingers, like the heroes of the heaven and the earth, gather together to show off their supernatural powers.
"puff!"
There was actually a long bloodstain on the face of "Prince Bao".
"enough!"
At this moment, a young man with an extremely well-proportioned figure and a jade hairpin on his head suddenly stood up and raised his hand. Immediately, there was a dense sword glow, hesitating, turning into a three-foot sword , without a hilt, like a brook filled with autumn water, flying out, flying like a dragon and snake in the air, rowing towards Fang Han, trying to stop Fang Han from chasing and killing.
"Fang Han! Be careful, this is a flying sword!"
Liu Kang, Princess Hongyi was shocked!
"Oops!" Fang Han saw the flying sword beheading, and knew that this was no longer a method of martial arts, but that the "flying sword" was a spiritual weapon, refined by masters with supernatural powers, and the body could not compete.
So he retreated quickly, but the young man who released the flying sword seemed to be teaching him a little lesson. He pointed at the sky, and the flying sword suddenly shook, and dozens of shadows bloomed, wrapping his whole body. fall.
Puchi!
The flying sword and sword light fell on him, but at this moment, Fang Han only felt a slight shock from the "Dragon Fu Huangquan Picture" tied to his body.
The sword light actually got into his clothes, the news disappeared, and the outside was intact.
Originally, during these 20 days, Fang Han practiced swords with the head of Hongyi County every day. Fang Han put away the "Dragon Fu Huangquan Picture". Strength can save lives.
Now, by surprise, he took away the opponent's flying sword.
"what!"
The young man who released the flying sword saw that his flying sword fell on Fang Han's body and disappeared, and his mind was stirred again and again, but he didn't feel it at all.
He is an inner disciple, and this flying sword is a spiritual weapon bestowed by the sect. After the dripping of blood sacrifice, it can operate freely, flying in the air, slashing up and down, without any disappointment. It's nothing to worry about, but he didn't expect that not only he couldn't deal with it, but even the flying swords that were regarded as his life were taken away.
This is equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh from his body at once, and the heartache is so painful that he is about to bleed.
"I was wrong. I didn't expect that my brother also has a high-grade spiritual weapon. It was just a misunderstanding. Please return the flying sword to me."
The young man's eyes were cold, but his tone softened a lot.
"Do you want your flying sword? Go to Zidian Peak to get it later!" Fang Han had a thought.