A dark cloud floated from nowhere in the sky, covering the glory of the silver moon.

Under the hazy starlight, a small lake can be seen vaguely. The lake water is shining with deep colors under the night, sparkling with a loft in the center, surrounded by water on all sides, and only a wooden bridge is connected to the shore.

"Gui Ling Sect Gongfa Pavilion?"

Fang Yuan had longed for this place, but Guiling Sect was very cautious about it. Even though he promised to let him read all the miscellaneous books last time, he only opened a most ordinary outer library that could be viewed by his disciples, and he could not even touch the edges here.

"There are water around it, because I am afraid of fire and destroying these precious books..."

"It seems that those wild mandarin ducks didn't lie to me. This place must be the key point of Guiling Sect..."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This martial arts pavilion is very strict, with countless traps in the mechanism, and it is too time to dismantle one by one.

Fortunately, since the enemy is most afraid of fire, if you do the opposite, you will definitely get miraculous results!

...

raging!

Not long after, a little fire light formed outside the martial arts pavilion and began to swallow the entire attic.

"Well? Fire? Quickly call the gong to warn and get the bucket!"

Click!

The window shattered, a figure shot out, shouting loudly, directing several disciples on duty at the Kung Fu Pavilion to put out the fire.

"As for orders, Master Uncle!"

The lower disciples were timid and were holding buckets and other objects in a hurry. The figure looked at the expanding fire and looked anxious: "Damn... the most ban on fireworks at the Kung Fu Pavilion, which junior was careless?"

The overlord of Guiling Sect has been a long time ago, and there has been no precedent for being attacked by outsiders since its establishment. There is no wary of both the top and the bottom.

"Fortunately, it's just a few walls, the fire is not big, it's enough to control it!"

The figure was white and fluttering, and his face was rosy. At this moment, in anxiety, he pushed away the disciple in front of him and came to the edge of the lake: "Doway!"

His urgency was amazing. When he shook his waist, a long black whip emerged, as flexible as a python, connecting many buckets, immersing them in the lake.

call out!

He shook his whip and rolled it up, and many buckets flew into the air, pouring the lake water. A white water dragon suddenly appeared and rushed towards the fire, extinguishing half in an instant.

"Master Uncle Master's Divine Art!"

"As for this level of whip technique, it is already unpredictable to gods and ghosts!"

Several disciples of duty were stunned and complimented loudly.

"snort!"

The elder snorted coldly, and swung his whip again, throwing many buckets into the lake, preparing to extinguish the fire in one go.

Hurry!

But at this moment, the lake suddenly exploded, and a figure appeared and rushed towards him at a speed that was lightning speed.

"Um?"

The elder was shocked. No matter what, he never expected that there would be ambush under the lake!

Even his beloved weapon was still wrapped around the bucket. He couldn't rescue him, so he could only relax his right hand, remove the long whip, and push forward his palms, like a wall of air pushing flat, with a shocking momentum! He was a master of internal skills who had seen through the death barrier!

Although this person is unknown, he is the elder of the Gongfa Pavilion. He practices martial arts on weekdays, learns from others and deals with surprise attacks. Although it is just a few ordinary moves, it has a very scent of turning decay into magic.

"drink!"

However, the black shadow in front of him did not dodge or avoid it, and he also hit him with a palm, his palm slightly sunk and turned into a pure black color.

Bang!

The palm wind was intersecting, and the guardian elder suddenly felt a biting internal force of cold and coldness falling down like the Nine Heavens Milky Way. His internal force at the eighth level was actually retreating step by step, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "You are... puff!"

After making a mistake in the calculation, he was not only injured by internal force, but even a dark color appeared on his face, but was hit by the strange poison of the mutant bead-tail snake.

Slap!

The black shadow succeeded with one move, and then continued to rush forward, and he directly shot his palm on the old man's head.

Bang!

The other party was stunned and fell straight down, leaving no breath!

Within a few moves, this hidden trump card of Guiling Sect, a rare master of death in Qinghe County, was killed immediately!

When the other disciples saw this, they immediately screamed, threw the wooden barrel and basin, and fled their lives.

If you don’t run away, would you fight the terrible warrior who killed their uncle? This is not a desperate effort, but a death!

Plop! Plop!

The wooden bridge was too narrow, and they escaped too quickly, and immediately pushed and rushed into the lake and swam towards the shore.

Bang bang!

The amazing sound of the gongs rang over the entire Guiling Sect, destroying the originally quiet atmosphere completely.

"Someone broke into the sect! Burned the Kung Fu Pavilion!"

"Quickly notify all elders and protectors!"

"All disciples obey orders and strictly guard the formation and do not panic!"

...

While the flames gradually swallowed the Kung Fu Pavilion, the entire Guiling Sect suddenly moved quickly like an angry hero.

Several amazing figures were already surrounded by the small lake of the Gongfa Pavilion under the leadership of a hunchbacked old woman.

The old woman's eyes were like lightning, dancing with a lion-headed monster stick, rushed into the small lake first, with her high light skills, and she even stepped on the water!

"Who dares to offend me, Guiling Sect?!"

She looked at the martial arts pavilion that was swallowed by the flames and had no chance to save her. A trace of regret flashed in her eyes. Then she immediately stared at the man in black who was transformed by Fang Yuan. It seemed that sharp arrows were shooting out from her pupils, piercing Fang Yuan's ten thousand arrows into her heart: "Thief, look at it!"

call!

She danced her crutches and rushed towards Fang Yuan without hesitation.

On the shore, many elders and deacons arrived and rushed to the center along the wooden bridge and wooden boats.

"Hehe..."

Fang Yuan laughed strangely, turned around and ran away: "Old Lady Yan, I didn't expect you to be dead yet!"

He didn't bother with Yan Po, and kicked him!

Crack!!!

The wooden boards were loose, flying across the air, carrying flames and rolling towards Yan Po like waves.

"If you have the courage, come after me!"

He laughed loudly, turned around and ran away.

"Get out!"

While escaping, Fang Yuan's palms turned into a pitch-black color and swept across the board.

At this time, with his Yin-attribute internal force in the ninth level, even if he only pushes the Black Sand Palm, his lethality is extraordinary. When an ordinary elder of the Sixth and Seventh level encounters, he will immediately break his muscles and bones. Even the palm wind is highly poisonous, causing the low-level disciples around to fall to the ground.

This is because he deliberately kept his hands and only used the internal strength of the masters at about eight levels, otherwise the lethality would be greater.

Whoosh!

After breaking out of the small lake, Fang Yuan no longer had a fight and ran directly to the outside world.

"Ahem... I will never let you go!"

Even though he was a master of the Earth Yuan realm before, Yan Po's serious injury had not healed at this time and barely attacked, he was only as close as the master of the Nine Levels. Seeing Fang Yuan like this, he was so angry that he was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices.

If one of the two elders on both sides is intact, or if Shi Yutong is here, where is the place where this thief is presumptuous?

"I was careless. I didn't expect that someone would dare to stroke the tiger's beard with the reputation of Guiling Sect!"

Yan Po was extremely guilty. The more he regretted, the more he hated the man in black.

"Black Sand Palm? The strength of the Eight Passes? Do you really think I have no one to return to Ling Sect?"

Yan Po screamed strangely, and seeing Fang Yuan was about to leave, how could he be willing to do so? He flew directly to pursue him, and the voice like a night owl spread throughout the audience: "Elder Nangong, Elder Di, follow me to chase the enemy!"

"Abide by the order!"

These two elders are the closest among the left-behind elders to the death level. With these two helpers, even though they were seriously injured and unable to exert their full strength, Yan Po still has the confidence to take down the enemy in the eighth level ahead!

‘Hehe... the old lady is so brave, come if you have the courage!’

Fang Yuan ran away, and sometimes used words to mock him. Two groups of people chased and fled, and instantly chased out of the county town.

"Tsk tsk... It's true that he is from a large sect. Could this be the light craftsman flying up the grass?"

Fang Yuan, who originally wanted to hold back a little, was depressed to find that even if he tried his best, the distance between him and the other party was constantly getting closer.
To be continued...