"The world's number one swordsman!"

Fang Ming seemed to sigh in his tone: "This reputation is too heavy for a swordsman, even his family. Outsiders will only cheer for this achievement, but how can they know the blood and tears behind it?"

"Born as Xue Yiren's younger brother is your luck and your greatest misfortune!"

"Because all your achievements have been concealed by the glory of the 'No. 1 Swordsman in the World'. If you achieve success, it is the right thing to do, because you are the younger brother of the 'No. 1 Swordsman in the World'. If you do something wrong occasionally, you will become extremely sinful, because everyone will think that you have lost your brother's person."

Xue Xiaoren's whole body trembled.

Fang Ming continued: "But you did not bow to fate, nor did you feel depressed, because you were not the one who gave in. However, you also knew that your achievements could never surpass your brother. Therefore, you chose another way and embarked on the path of secretly forming an assassin organization..."

"But under the constraints of Xue Yiren, you can't act rashly, so you came up with the wonderful method of "pretending to be crazy" to make others no longer pay attention to you and let others be disappointed with you, so that you can be free and do what you want to do."

"At present, you are the leader of the largest assassin organization in the martial arts world, one of the most powerful, mysterious and cruel black hands in the martial arts world! Even a master like "Central Plain Yihong" is just a sword in your hand. If he kills people, he has to kill people!"

Xue Xiaoren suddenly laughed wildly: "This is really a good story, but all of this is your imagination, and there is no evidence at all!"

"Are you all the people who insist on reasoning and evidence in your eyes, just like Chu Liuxiang?"

Fang Ming glanced at Xue Xiaoren, but it made the blood in his body cold.

"good!"

Xue Xiaoren's face suddenly became gloomy, and he no longer had the naive and childishness he had before: "You are like me, you are all unruly people! You have tried your best to find me in every possible way. What is your purpose?"

Although he was still wearing fancy clothes at this time, his temperament became cold like a poisonous snake, and his eyes were filled with brutal and greedy light, which was chilling.

"If someone like me comes to be a hero, it would be a joke..."

Fang Ming shook his head: "I'm here to do business with you! This business is too big and Zhongyuan can't take any popularity, so he has to find you!"

"Oh?" Xue Xiaoren played with the hilt of the soft sword in his hand: "I am a killer. I'm fair and reasonable in giving money to kill people, but my price is not cheap..."

"Three million taels of silver!"

Fang Ming suddenly said, "How about three million taels of silver?"

As soon as this number was released, Xue Xiaoren's eyes suddenly fluctuated. Even if he was the biggest leader in the killer world, he had never taken over the price business.

"It's really a big business, who do you want to kill?"

Xue Xiaoren asked.

"How about the man in Xue Yi?" Fang Ming said: "I heard that Zhongyuan's little red relatives do not recognize him. As long as you give money, you will kill anyone. Since you are his master, I believe that's the same..."

"Well! I'm the same person..."

Xue Xiaoren said halfway, but her tone changed: "But I have a better choice now, that is...you!!!"

"How much did you pay to prevent me from killing you?"

Xue Xiaoren smiled coldly: "Since you can afford three million taels, you may have six million taels on your body. If I let you go, wouldn't I be a fool?"

"Then you may be disappointed. I don't even have a copper plate on me..."

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I changed my mind, it would be a pity to kill such an interesting person, but... since you want to be a fool, you can really do it for the rest of your life..."

"It seems that neither of us has the sincerity to do business!"

Xue Xiaoren's face suddenly became muddy, and the breath on his body also dissipated. This is the best portrayal of him at this time!

Fang Ming's face became solemn when he looked at Xue Xiaoren like this.

Dingding!

In the deadly environment, a clear chant suddenly came.

It was the sword in Xue Xiaoren's hand! The blade suddenly moved and made a slight sound of the sword, as if a poisonous snake was roaring, longing for the enemy's blood!

Fang Ming suddenly felt that he was not facing a person, a sword, but a chaotic, strange, and strange murderous aura!

This murderous aura was condensed by a strange man and a magic sword. The man and the sword have been condensed into one, almost invincible and impeccable.

This man has become the ghost of the sword, and the sword has become the soul of a human being. This is the realm of the demon in the sword! Anyone who is an enemy of this demon of the sword is not only unwise, but also unfortunate!

There seems to be a flow of air in the air.

Xue Xiaoren actually combined his murderous intent with his sword energy! At this time, the murderous aura was like a living creature. Although his sword had not moved, this murderous aura was already flowing and was everywhere!

Fang Ming only felt a murderous aura coming from the air, about to rush into his eyes, into his ears, into his nostrils, into his sleeves, and even into every pore!

Even if he was originally a master in the world, he was rushed in by this murderous aura and would probably become a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, without any resistance!

"Good sword technique! So murderous intent!"

Fang Ming suddenly spoke: "Masters fight, just like two armies confront each other, their momentum must not decline! During the Warring States Period, there was a famous saying in Lu State that said: 'War is courage, and one fight, and then one goes down again, and three goes down, and I'll be full, so I overcome it.' After understanding this principle, you can defeat the crowd with few people and be invincible! Looking at the world, there are probably not many people who can take over it, so that the enemy will lose even before it starts..."

Under this pervasive murderous aura, he seemed to be unaffected, as if a god carved from jade was still motionless and could speak.

Xue Xiaoren's eyes moved, his hands shook, and the soft sword had already rushed out like a poisonous snake. The sword light flashed, and suddenly stabbed Fang Ming like lightning!

Fang Ming had seen Jamuha's shadowless fast sword, and also saw Xue Xiaoren's quick and ruthless sword skills before. These two swords and swords that were extremely fast. Compared with Yihong of Zhongyuan, the so-called fast sword is nothing.

But now Xue Xiaoren stabbed out with a sword, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before!

Before this "Quick Sword", the gentleman sword that traversed the Central Plains and Shuai Yifan's sword technique were no different from that of a child!

In Xuejiazhuang, Xue Xiaoren, who pretends to be crazy and stupid, hides at least 50% of his strength!

Fang Ming had already practiced his body to the state of "Vajra indestructible, and all evils are not invaded". After his internal strength was spread all over his hands, he dared to use his flesh palm to collect the hidden weapon of the Black Pearl and the blunt weapon of Xue Xiaoren, but he never dared to use his flesh and blood to fight against this magic sword, unless he wanted to cut off his hands!

Knock! Fang Ming's figure shook, and the strong wind knife on his waist made a long sound. The handle of the knife seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew into Fang Ming's hand.

The sword flashed, Xue Xiaoren retreated suddenly, and stabbed him again with his backhand!

His sword technique can hardly be said to be a sword technique, because all the sayus have been eliminated, and it is a sword technique specially designed for killing people. It is simple and fast, absolutely without any extra fancy, and it is almost at its peak!

There were already 7,49 more cold stars in the air, and he actually stabbed forty-nine swords in an instant! Each sword never left Fang Ming's vital point!

And after these forty-nine swords, he let out a clear roar, and the sword shadows continued to penetrate the forty-nine swords!

These forty-nine swords are opposite to the previous forty-nine swords, but they cooperate with each other, which completely locked Fang Ming's retreat!

This kind of swordsmanship has reached a level of magic. Even if Chu Liuxiang comes, he will never be able to escape with his world's No. 1 light skills!

But Fang Ming is not Chu Liuxiang!

Perhaps his light skills are a little inferior to Chu Liuxiang, but his other martial arts are definitely better than Chu Liuxiang!

Xue Xiaoren stabbed ninety-eight swords! He also returned ninety-eight swords!

The sword light and sword shadows melted each other. The soft sword in Xue Xiaoren's hand was made of, and it was not damaged at all when it intersected with the Great Wind Sword.

"Is this the sword technique that the man in blood is invincible in the world?"

Although Xue Xiaoren has been deleted and modified several times later, his sword skills were passed down by the brother Xue Yiren, so naturally there are traces left. Fang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"It's true, you can take my seven-killing!"

The strong wind knife whistled, as if it was wrapped in the loess sand and gravel in the desert, and suddenly slashed out seven sword shadows!

This is not Fang Ming's sword technique, but the shadowless magic sword of Jamuha, the previous King of Desert!

The sword was filled with shadow. At this time, the shadowless magic sword had reached its peak in Fang Ming's hands, far exceeding the limit that Jamukha could perform!

Xue Xiaoren tweaked the long sword in a row, and stabbed out six swords like plum blossoms, but in the end he didn't stop a knife. A red line had already flown out of the shoulder on his left.

The sword light flashed, and two figures intersected in the air.

In this moment, the sword in Xue Xiao's palm suddenly thrust out from under his ribs like a poisonous snake!

This sword is like an eagle exploring its claws, and a poisonous snake spits out its letter! It is a killing blow!

Xue Xiaoren's sword was actually not magical, but he took action too quickly and the time was too accurate. The attack was even larger than the opponent's surprise.

This is not a sword stabbing people, but like an enemy sending it to the tip of the sword. The most wonderful thing is that if the sword is stabbed out, if it is half a step slower, it is impossible to succeed, if the sword is half a step faster, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

Xue Xiaoren seemed to have already calculated that when the two of them had intertwined, it was the moment when Fang Ming was most negligent in defense, so he was stabbed with a knife on his left arm!

How fast is Fang Ming? The moment when his figures intertwined, it was like a flash of time, and it was even more difficult to seize this moment to take action.

After stabbing with a sword, Xue Xiaoren had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, as if the master had seen his work that had been solidified.
Chapter completed!