"Are you worthy? Take another strike from me!" Fang Xian'er broke through the old man Wugen's floating dust with one move, and his confidence soared. He raised his slanted eyebrows, and the sword exploded wildly, heading towards the rootless old man.
"What a savage little girl!" Old Man Wugen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly used his figure to the extreme, like a feather, swaying in the air, dodging Fang Xianer's sword moves one by one.
One side attacked ferociously, and the other side hid perfectly. Together, the two presented a visual feast to everyone, leaving everyone present dumbfounded and intoxicated.
After escaping Fang Xian'er's attacks one after another, the old man Wugen was about to taunt Fang Xian'er. Suddenly, Fang Xian'er's sword moves changed, and his offensive suddenly became more than twice as powerful as before. The old man Wugen didn't feel any pressure before, but now, the old man Wugen's heart was trembling, and unconsciously, he even held his breath. [
"What an amazing girl!" Old Man Wugen's eyes suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and an extremely cold aura instantly broke through the barrier of space and came to him.
The old man Wugen was frightened, and at the same time, he mobilized all his energy, fell backwards, and smashed down like an iron plate.
A soft chirping sound came, and the old man Wugen felt a chill on his chin, and a few strands of his silver-white beard were scattered in the air in the wind.
A fine bead of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the old man Wugen. Even if the tip of Fang Xian'er's sword was lowered by an inch, a big bloody hole would appear in his throat.
"Hehe... Old Master Zipao, I shaved your beard for free, why don't you even say thank you?" Fang Xian'er said with a proud face as he succeeded.
The old man Wugen's old face sank, and he felt very depressed. His and Fang Xian'er's cultivation levels were originally about the same, and within a thousand moves, it was difficult to tell the winner. It's a pity that he didn't have the weapon at his disposal and was bullied by Fang Xian'er. How could he not be wronged or annoyed in his heart
Seeing that Fang Xian'er had the upper hand, Long Guanming's nervous mood immediately eased. He smiled coldly at the old man Wugen and said, "Old Taoist, I think your cultivation is good. If you are willing to surrender to me, I might beg for mercy on your behalf and let Miss Fang keep you alive. How about that?"
"Surrender to you? Bah! Who are you? Do you deserve it?" Old man Wugen's self-cultivation was already very good, but after hearing Long Guanming's words, he couldn't help but cursed angrily. .
How could Long Guanming, the majestic king of a country, endure such humiliation? His long face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! You are asking for your own death, you can't blame me! Fang Guanming!" Girl, kill him for me!"
"Hmph! Long Guanming, Fang Xian'er, when will it be your turn to take command?"
Long Guanming originally wanted to earn some face for himself, but unexpectedly, Fang Xianer seemed to be deliberately going against him. With a cold word, his prestige was even more ruined.
Although Fang Xian'er's attitude made Long Guanming angry, he would never dare to offend the Tiansheng Financial Group. Even if he was angry again, he could only endure it. He glared at Fang Xian'er bitterly and turned his head to the side.
"Old Master Purple Robe, you are no match for me, so you should stop meddling in other people's business." Old Man Wugen is also a monk after all, and Fang Xian'er doesn't know his background. The strong enemy was under the tree, his expression softened, and he persuaded him kindly.
The old man Wugen took a long breath and said in a deep voice, "I came here today on the orders of my master. No matter what, I can't let him down. Although your sword is powerful, I am determined to die, and you will not be able to let him down." You can take advantage at the sight of it!" After saying that, Old Man Wugen's shoulders shook, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. Strong and terrifying auras swarmed out of his body, like flames, covering his whole body. Live.
As soon as Old Man Wugen performed this move, everyone around him was shocked, with expressions of astonishment on their faces. They all felt extremely dangerous, just like the waves of a big ocean drowning them.
Even Fang Xian'er felt like facing a formidable enemy, with a nervous look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Old Master Purple Robe, don't do this nonsense! Burning your true essence is tantamount to 'suicide'. Have you had enough of your life?"
Of course Old Man Wugen had not lived enough, but he knew in his heart that there was no way he could defeat Fang Xianer with his bare hands. If he wanted to keep the masters of the Chu and Hua families and fulfill Qin Dong's instructions, he had no choice but to do this.
"Hehe... Don't you think that I am not your opponent? Then let us give it a try and find out who the last person is!" Old Man Wugen sneered.
Although Chu Yuguan and Hua Jiyuan have not yet reached the realm of monks, they can already see from the expressions of Old Man Wugen that Old Man Wugen is prepared to sacrifice himself to protect them. [
A person who had nothing to do with them had to sacrifice himself to save them, which made the two of them even more moved when they were surprised.
Chu Yuguan knelt down heavily towards the old man Wugen and said loudly: "Senior, how virtuous and capable are we people, that we actually ask you to sacrifice your life to protect this kindness? If there is an afterlife, our Chu family will The whole family will do whatever they want, even if it means being a bully or a horse for you, senior!" After saying that, he kowtowed three times to the old man without roots.
Hua Jiyuan was similar in age to Old Man Wugen and could not kowtow to Old Man Wugen like Chu Yuguan. However, at this time, he was nodding with tears in his eyes, approving Chu Yuguan's words with both hands.
Old Man Wugen glanced at Chu Yuguan and shouted, "Don't be so sentimental here. I'm not doing this to save you. I just don't want to disappoint my master!"
"Old Master Zipao, who is your master that can make you work so hard?" Fang Xianer asked with curiosity on his face.
The old man Wugen chuckled and said, "What, you are finally interested in my master? Do you want me to introduce him to you?"
"Go to hell!" Fang Xian'er felt annoyed and threw out a sword light, shooting towards the old man without roots like electricity.
The figure of the old man Wugen suddenly swelled. He was originally only about 1.78 meters tall, but suddenly rose to 5.6 meters tall. A green-gray light burst out, and Fang Xianer's sword light burst out in mid-air. Annihilated.
The old man Wugen who did not hesitate to burn his true energy instantly increased his cultivation by more than ten times. Fang Xian'er didn't dare to neglect, her pretty face turned cold, her hands danced in turn, the sword in her hand kept changing, ten, a hundred, and a thousand sword energies kept flying out, laying a dazzling and dazzling sword in the sky. Shadow and cold light.
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you act like this! Look at the power of my 'Three Thousand Sword Techniques'!" Fang Xian'er was so irritated that she no longer showed mercy and used her strongest moves.
The originally bright sky seemed to dim in an instant. No matter how strong the light is, it can't outshine the dazzling sword light. Although the extremely fierce sword energy was only aimed at old man Wugen, it still made the rest of the people change their expressions in horror.
This 'Three Thousand Sword Technique' is the most powerful move that Lin Qingfeng taught to Fang Xianer. If Lin Qingfeng used it, he could easily destroy the entire Beijing City. Fang Xian'er's cultivation was certainly not as good as Lin Qingfeng's, but this move was enough to flatten a mountain.
Under the condensed sword light of the 'Three Thousand Sword Techniques', Old Man Wugen's figure of five to six meters suddenly became much shorter, even making people feel a little small.
Old Man Wugen clearly felt the power of the 'Three Thousand Sword Techniques', and his old face was much more serious than ever before.
The blue-grey light kept shining on the old man Wugen, becoming more and more dense and dazzling, spreading out as if to cover the entire world.
"Old Master Purple Robe, please don't regret it!" Fang Xianer snorted coldly, and with a move of his right hand, the three thousand sword lights condensed by the 'Three Thousand Sword Dao' were like lasers, piercing the air one after another. It shot towards the rootless old man's eyebrows.
When the old man Wugen saw this, he was slightly shocked. You must know that the most effective part of this move released by burning his true essence is right between the eyebrows. He never thought that Fang Xianer's cultivation level was almost the same as his, but his knowledge was much wider than his. One glance revealed his key point.
The sound of popping was heard continuously, and three thousand sword lights were fired one after another. The Wugen old man's figure remained motionless at first, and the green light on his body only fluctuated. But when the three thousand sword lights released a thousand rays, the situation of the old man Wugen began to change.
The originally motionless figure began to tremble slightly, and the ripples on the blue-grey light continued to spread and expand, and fine lines of varying thickness began to appear in it, as if they were about to break at any time.
"You can't stand it! Give up, it's still too late!" When the first thousand five hundred sword lights hit the clear gray light, there was only a puff sound, and the old man Wugen opened his mouth and spat out a stream of Xuejian took a step back uncontrollably. The originally dazzling blue-grey light dimmed by more than three points in an instant.
Fang Xian'er couldn't bear that the old man Wugen's hard-earned cultivation would be ruined in her hands, and she frowned.
Old Man Wugen took advantage of Fang Xianer's meal to calm down with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Let me take these people away safely!" [
"How can that be done? They are all traitors! I, Long Guanming, will never do the stupid thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain!" Before Fang Xianer could answer, Long Guanming shouted loudly.
Seeing Fang Xian'er cast a dissatisfied look at him, Long Guanming hurriedly said, "Miss Fang, you must not be merciful. The Chu and Hua families have always been eyeing our Longyuan Kingdom. If you let them go today, you won't be able to use them." How long will it take before they come back! When the time comes, it will not only be my Long family, but also the people of Longyuan Kingdom who will suffer! I believe that your master, Mr. Lin, would not want to see such a thing happen!"