How powerful is Fang Yuan’s martial arts?

Regardless of the cultivation level of Master Meng, even the realm of Martial Arts and Sects alone is enough to establish a sect!

Not to mention, he set out an unfinished path for his predecessors, and broke through the thirteenth level of Wuzong with an eagle claw and iron cloth shirt, and accommodated many of the essences of the unique skills of the mind.

The Xuanyin Heart Method is just one of them!

At this time, the breath was slightly released. How could the two low-level disciples of the Five Ghost Sect resist? They immediately collapsed on the ground and were scared to the point of being almost incontinent.

"Who is here?"

There was a chaos in the martial arts hall. After a moment, many disciples of the Five Ghost Sect surrounded an old man with white beard and white hair, and walked out as if facing a great enemy.

Behind his big sleeves, he had a pair of smart eyes vaguely staring at Fang Yuan, full of curiosity.

"No need to mention my name. I came here this time, but there are a few things I want you to help!"

Fang Yuan Long said.

"Um?"

Even though the old man had a good temper, he almost burst into anger when he heard Fang Yuan say this: "Looking at the world, it turns out that there is such a way to ask for help? I am really ignorant!"

He looked at the unfathomable Fang Yuan and did not act rashly after all: "I wonder what you want?"

“It’s very simple!”

Fang Yuan said slowly: "I want your sect secret records, the notes and diaries of all the ancestors, of course... there is also the Xuanyin Heart Technique, the last secret of the secret!"

"What?"

The old man changed color suddenly.

Although the secret records of the sect, the notes of the sect leader, etc. are not martial arts, they involve sect secrets. How can you watch it for outsiders?

Not to mention, the other party also wants the secret of the Xuanyin Heart Method!

For a sect, this is simply intentional digging its roots!

"Did you mean that you meant to do this, forcing me to fight with you?"

The old man took two steps forward and his face was stern.

"Grandpa Wuhun, don't..."

Behind him, a little girl with pink and jade appeared, screamed in surprise, and was firmly held by a female disciple behind her.

"So you are Gui Wuhun, the last elder of the Five Ghost Sect in Death Pass!"

Fang Yuan's face was joking: "What? Are you going to fight with me?"

"You are bullying others for no reason, I just have no choice but to deal with the challenge..."

Gui Wuhun looked at the warriors gradually gathering around him, and suddenly let out a long breath.

"Tsk tsk...I saw that, my brother was so domineering in robbery!"

Among the crowd watching next to him, Wang Fugui patted his chest, and was proud of his honor.

"The people in charge do not seem to admire us, but despise us..."

A minion hesitated and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I seem to see your enemies here too!"

"Hmm? Where?"

Wang Fugui immediately waved his axe: "Haha... My old king's axe is already hungry and thirsty, that's the man! Don't run away and eat your grandpa's three axes first!"

...

Gui Wuhun focused his mind and seemed to have abandoned all external interference. His hands were filled with energy and spread outward, as if they formed a domain, covering the boy opposite.

‘My Five Ghost Gate regains its prestige, and it will start from this battle!’

In his heart, the scene of the destruction of the sect and the disciples who died, as if they were flying birds flying in their own way in the face of disaster, all of them suddenly appeared in their eyes.

The aura that arises from this constantly stimulates his skills, and even makes him feel as if he has touched the bottleneck of the Four Heavens Gate!

Even though the person on the other side was an internal expert, he was confident that he would resolve the battle in a straightforward manner.

"The Soulless Elder is mighty!"

Many disciples of the Five Ghost Sect clenched their fists and looked at the scene with their eyes fiery.

The frustration and helplessness of these days also emerged in their hearts, making them urgently need a victory to reawaken their original self-confidence.

"good!"

Fang Yuan clapped his hands.

The right time, place, and harmony of people are all in the hands of the other party. Even if this ghost Wuhun faces a nine-level warrior, he may perform exceptionally and win in battle.

But he is different!

He has never been a nine-level warrior, and he will only make Gui Wuhun feel the deepest despair.

"What's going on?"

Gui Wuhun made a move, but found that the boy opposite him glanced casually and did not move at all. He couldn't help but wonder.

The other party lets him gather his momentum so much, either his brain is sick or he is confident!

As soon as I thought of this, an extremely uneasy thought suddenly emerged in my heart.

Because with his momentum at this time, even if there is a warrior from the Four Heavenly Sect opposite him, he will never be indifferent.

"drink!"

However, by now, he has no way out!

After the momentum condensed to the extreme and felt that his meridians were about to be burst the next moment, Gui Wuhun made an instant move, turned into a shrill ghost shadow, came to Fang Yuan, and grabbed it with one claw!

"Five Yin Hands!"

The Xuanyin Heart Technique in Gui Wuhun's body moved to its limit, his arms grew rapidly, he grabbed it straight with one claw, pulling the Yin Feng, and a vortex seemed to appear in the palm of his palm.

This claw was really the condensation of his lifelong skills. Even after he grabbed it, he couldn't help but think that "this move is probably the peak of my life."

With such momentum, not only the disciples of the Five Ghost Sect, but also the warriors watching around them held their breath and focused their minds. Even Wang Fugui couldn't help but slow down and glanced at the battle circle.

Click!

A shadow flashed in the field and dust flew.

Just as everyone stretched their necks and was about to see, the layer of cover finally disappeared and the original venue appeared.

Fang Yuan still had a weak expression and stood tall.

Gui Wuhun maintained his thrust forward posture, and a small earth pit in front of him was obviously due to the claw power just now. His old face was instantly pale and bloodless.

"Soulless Grandpa!"

The little girl broke free from the clamp and ran to the field suddenly, with tears in her eyes: "Don't hit again!"

"puff!"

Gui Wuhun saw the little girl breaking in, his face looked anxious and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Elder?"

The disciples of the Five Ghost Sect realized this.

The ghost Wuhun, who was like a god in their eyes just now, was defeated like this?

Not only was they defeated in one move, but they were also inexplicably confused.

"It's okay... It's just some blood stasis, and it's much better to vomit it!"

Gui Wuhun pulled the little girl behind her, and her expression had become unprecedentedly solemn. He suddenly gave a deep bow: "You are Qinghe County, Fang Yuan of the Valley? Grandmaster Fang?"

Apart from this one, he could not have imagined a second person for such a young Wuzong.

My heart is even more bitter.

If he had known that this person was here, he would have invited him to fight him if he was stupid.

"Fang Yuan?"

"Doctor Qinghe?"

"Double Grandmaster?"

"We are so young!"

...

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Fang Yuan’s fame at this time is known to everyone in the Youshan Mansion.

It’s just that few people see the specific appearance, so today’s incident happened.

"It's me, what else do you have to say?"

Fang Yuan nodded lightly.
To be continued...