Chapter 4 The Strength of Immortal Cultivators

thump!

Seeing the masked man who brought him despair fall to the ground, Fang Hanyu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

What a speed!

What kind of footwork is that?

After all, Fang Hanyu was also a first-rate master. Looking from behind, he couldn't see Fang Wang's footwork clearly. It was too fast, and his sword swing was even faster.

Kill the top master with one strike!

Fang Hanyu suddenly doubted himself. Was he too weak, or was Fang Wang too strong?

Could it be that he is not in the first-class realm?

Fang Wang turned around and wiped the sword blade against the masked man. After the blood on the sword blade was wiped clean, he sheathed the sword.

He raised his eyes to look at Fang Hanyu and said: "If you can still fight, then go kill the enemy. Apart from those top masters, you are still very strong."

After saying that, Fang Wang turned around and left, passing the courtyard wall with his footsteps, disappearing into the night.

Fang Hanyu took a deep breath, clenched the sword in his hand, and walked in the other direction.

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Fang Mansion is in chaos, big chaos!

Thousands of servants are hunting for mysterious men in black everywhere. All of those men in black are skilled in martial arts, and the weakest one can defeat dozens of servants, not to mention the huge threat posed by top masters.

boom--

Fang Wang's uncle Fang Shi fought with a man in black with his palms. The two sides competed with each other for their true energy. His clothes fluttered wildly, as if they were about to break at any moment. The stone slabs under his feet were shattered, flowers and plants were swept away, and people ten steps away were The old trees were shaken by the shock.

"Zhiyang Zhang Fangshi is indeed worthy of his reputation. Half of his feet have already reached the peak. If you were not the eldest son of the Fang family, your martial arts attainments would be even higher. What a pity!"

The man in black facing Fang Shi sneered. He was also wearing a mask, a white opera mask with a treacherous and sinister smile on it, making him look like a monster in the middle of the night.

Fang Shi has reached the prime of life, and his palms are like hot irons. The true energy is countering, and his palms are hot red, making the surrounding space seem to be slightly undulating.

"A great master, but his face is covered, and he has no courage like a martial artist. If it's a pity for me, then you are ridiculous!"

Fang Shi coldly snorted, and with a push of his arms, the powerful Qi exploded, and both of them retreated.

Fang Shi took eight steps back, but the opponent only took five steps back. The superiority was already decided!

This scene made Fang Shi's heart even tighter. As the person with the highest martial arts skills in the Fang Mansion, if he couldn't even defeat the man in front of him, then the Fang Mansion might really be in danger of annihilation!

He had seen several figures with extremely fast movements before, and they were most likely also top masters.

Being able to mobilize so many top experts to target the forces of Fang Mansion...

Fang Shi's face became more and more ugly. His palms changed moves, his true energy surged, and his palms exuded a burning aura, which looked particularly eye-catching under the night.

The man in black on the opposite side did not hold a weapon, but raised his right leg, and his muscles were tense, giving people a terrifying feeling of being ready to attack.

The two looked at each other and rushed toward each other.

boom! boom! boom……

The two of them were fighting in close quarters. Fang Shi used his palms with force and force, and he had the posture to defeat Shi Hui. The man in black had quick feet and his legs were like sharp whips. Facing Fang Shi's moves, he used his legs to predict the moves. The dismantling move was as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder. Sand and stones were thrown up in the courtyard, and the powerful energy overflowed in disorder, destroying the courtyard.

The servants outside the courtyard looked at them in horror, wanting to support Fang Shi, but they couldn't find the time to enter.

Hundreds of people surrounded the courtyard here. There were people even on the walls of the courtyard. They were setting arrows and drawing bows. Unfortunately, their eyes could not keep up with the speed of the man in black.

There are many battle places like this in Fang Mansion. There are fighting figures in the courtyards, corridors, gardens, and even on the eaves.

Although the Fang Mansion does not have many martial arts masters, there are many disciples and servants who practice martial arts. After all, Fang Meng is a famous figure who fought on the battlefield and was one of the top ten generals of the Qi Dynasty. At the peak of his power, he could even stand alone. Lead the three armies,

Even though Fang Meng handed over military power, the strong ethos engraved in his bones was still passed down in Fang Mansion.

Except for Fang Shi, the men in black had the upper hand in all other battles. This group of killers were very strong in martial arts. Even if they were outnumbered, they could still do it with ease. Someone died every moment in Fang Mansion.

Murderous intent and terror envelope Fang Mansion!

Although Fang Wang had mythical martial arts skills, he was still a powerful mortal. He didn't know how to clone himself. As he moved forward quickly, more and more men in black died in his hands.

This scene was witnessed by a person. This person was standing on the tallest building in the Fang Mansion. It was a tower, which contained all the books collected by the Fang Mansion. He stood on the top of the tower, hidden in the night.

It was the Taoist priest in Qingyi.

"My martial arts skills are good, and he is truly the best among martial artists. If I hadn't come, perhaps the prime minister's plan would have failed."

The corners of the Qingyi Taoist's mouth were raised, with a look of disdain on his face.

People who practice martial arts are mortal after all, no matter how strong they are, they can never be his opponent!

What he has cultivated is an immortal!

The Taoist in green raised his left hand, and a yellow talisman flew out from the cuff and floated on his palm. The yellow talisman burst out with light and shone on his face.

At this moment, the Taoist priest in green glanced somewhere, and following his gaze, he saw a girl in red standing on the top of an old tree, looking at him from a distance.

Zhou Xue!

Looking at Taoist Qingyi, Zhou Xue's eyes were extremely cold, revealing a frightening murderous intention.

"It's him, I'm really reborn!"

Zhou Xue thought in her heart that in the past seven days, she had always had an unreal feeling, fearing that it was a dream or an illusion. Until today, when she saw the figure deep in her memory that brought her despair, she just I feel like I'm really reborn.

Hate!

Killing intent!

There was also a hint of excitement!

The Taoist in green felt Zhou Xue's gaze and frowned.

For some reason, Zhou Xue made him feel very dangerous. His first reaction was that the other party was also a cultivator, but after a careful look, the other party did not have the breath and magic weapon of a cultivator.

The Taoist in green immediately jumped up, like a hawk, across the night sky, and killed Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue immediately jumped down from the tree and disappeared into the night. The vast night was like daylight to the Taoist in green. He quickly approached Zhou Xue.

The Taoist in green touched the courtyard wall with his toes. He was as light as a swallow. He was still in the air. He waved his whisk with his right hand and swept towards Zhou Xue. Almost instantly, Zhou Xue suddenly turned around and threw five darts. The five darts actually drew five different arcs to kill the Taoist in green.

The Taoist in green raised his eyebrows, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

...

Bang!

A figure smashed through the courtyard wall, and the rubble flew. He fell on the stone road like a puddle of mud, with his limbs twisted unnaturally, which was extremely creepy.

Fang Wang retracted his right leg hanging in the air and looked at the corpse in front of him with a cold face.

This was his first time killing someone tonight, but he did not feel any discomfort, because he saw many people in the Fang Mansion died tragically, and some of them were even his clansmen. Hatred has dominated his mind.

He has killed 37 men in black, the weakest of whom is a second-rate master, and there are three top masters among them.

His performance was also seen by many clansmen and servants, but the Fang Mansion was still in danger, and no one had time to marvel at his strength. He only had the goal of killing the enemy in his eyes.

He leaped towards the main hall of the mansion. His parents were in the hall. He was killing towards the hall all the way because he was afraid that his parents would get into trouble.

With the power of a martial arts legend, Fang Wang could kill all the black-clothed men along the way without using his true energy. He kept his true energy and ended the enemy's life with the most brutal moves.

Not long after.

Fang Wang killed his way to the hall of the mansion master. There were as many as 500 servants here, surrounding the entire yard. There were already dozens of black-clothed corpses here.

Fang Wang came in a dusty manner, his white clothes were not stained with blood. The servants all knew him and made way.

When he came to the front of the hall and saw that his parents were still there, Fang Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang'er, come here quickly, it's dangerous outside!"

Fang Wang's mother Jiang saw him and waved and shouted.

Fang Yin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his son was fine. He was about to speak when suddenly a huge roar came from the west, and everyone turned their heads to look.

Fang Wang also turned his head to look, a burst of golden light shone on his face, and his pupils dilated.

If he was like this, let alone the others, all of them were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

In the west, a dazzling golden light rose from the buildings. Under the golden light, a figure stood, holding the golden light high, with his back to the bright moon. With Fang Wang's outstanding eyesight, he could see the true body of the other person.

It was a Taoist in green clothes, with one foot on a wooden sword, holding a whisk in his right hand, and his left hand raised above his head. On the palm of his hand was a yellow talisman, which kept emitting golden light, dazzling.

"What is that?"

"How is it possible? How can a person be in the air?"

"It's a ghost! The ghost wants to destroy our Fang Mansion!"

"It must be a trick. Even the top masters of the martial arts world can't stand in the air!"

"If it's a trick, why would so many masters attack the Fang Mansion tonight?"

The people of the Fang Mansion around were shocked and discussed repeatedly. An unspeakable panic was spreading. Even the servants holding weapons were frightened. Some of them knelt down and kowtowed, praying something.

Fang Wang immediately raised his foot and rushed towards the Taoist in green clothes. This scene was seen by Jiang.

"Wang'er, what are you doing?"

Jiang shouted, attracting many people to look at Fang Wang. Fang Wang did not turn his head, but just raised the sword in his hand, jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, jumped several feet high, landed on the eaves in the distance, and rushed away. This scene made many Fang family members stare at the eyes.

Sanlang Jun Fang Jin was surprised and said: "Fifth brother, Wang'er's Qinggong is incredible. Even the eldest brother can't jump so high directly."

Fang Yin was stunned, looking at Fang Wang's back as he left, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The head of the family, Fang Meng, who was supported, stared at the Taoist in green and was not attracted by Fang Wang. His face looked so ugly for the first time. He slowly uttered three words that only he could hear:

"Cultivator!"

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In the ruined courtyard, Zhou Xue, with slightly messy hair, looked up at the Taoist in green who was high above her. She wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth. Her left arm was obviously dislocated and drooped naturally.

"Little girl, such a domineering poison, this is definitely not something that ordinary people can refine. What sect are you from? Could it be Qingchan Valley?" The Taoist in green looked down at Zhou Xue from above and asked coldly.

Zhou Xue frowned, and said coldly: "What other treasures do you have on you?"

Hearing this, the Taoist in green had a murderous look in his eyes, and he could not stop his murderous intent. He snorted coldly: "If you don't want to talk, go to hell!"

He suddenly pointed the yellow talisman in his hand at Zhou Xue, and countless golden rays burst out from the yellow talisman, like a torrential rain, killing Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue immediately jumped away, but those golden rays were faster.

"Oh no, I never thought that this cultivator in the Qi-nourishing Realm actually had two magic weapons in his hands. No wonder he couldn't track down his whereabouts back then. It turns out that he has a big background!"

Zhou Xue thought anxiously in her heart, full of reluctance. Is he going to use that trick?

Just when she was about to be hit, an arm grabbed her shoulders, and a huge force took her away from the attack of the golden light. The golden light fell to the ground, piercing through the courtyard wall, stone slabs, and tree trunks, extremely sharp.

Zhou Xue turned her head and saw Fang Wang's handsome profile, which looked a little childish.