Chapter 528 Seven Kills (2600 Plus)
"No matter how many times I am, Song Que, come whenever I want to come, and leave whenever I want to go!"
Fang Minggong gathered his eyes, and Chao Gongcuo immediately felt an unparalleled pressure, surging like a surging sea of mountains and seas, and his face changed continuously.
"Today I will let someone Song call me Chao Qikang how much you are the best master of the Nanhai Sect? Take me first!"
To be honest, the Nanhai Sect is close to Lingnan, so Fang Ming can be destroyed at will.
But keeping it all the time means showing the enemy as weak.
Now he is also prepared to do so, so when he slashes with one knife, there is still room for him.
However, in Fang Ming's view, the sword technique that still has room for nothing is almost killed in Chao Gongcuo's view.
clang!
The sky knife was directly unsheathed, like a silver bottle breaking and water slurry bursting, and the bright knife light spreads out like mercury and goes down the bridge deck.
In Chao Gongcuo's eyes, Song Que and Tiandao at this time formed a perfect cooperation with the arc of the stone bridge, and used the angle to the limit!
As he pounced down, the other party seemed to be integrated with the environment of the stone bridge, but instead rejected himself.
He was shocked, knowing that Song Que came unexpectedly, and even gained a advantage in the territory, forming a unique advantage over him. If he could not immediately win the lead, he would definitely lose miserably today.
Huang Gongcuo is a master-level figure with rich experience in the face of the enemy. When he no longer retreats, he takes a step forward and looks at his opponent. His expression is sophisticated and deep, and his powerful momentum immediately rushes away like a cold stream that is cold like a wall and a blade.
When the sword light was about to fall, he shouted loudly and even went further. Eight feet ahead, the Qikill Fist surging, and his clothes were rushing. With one punch, the fierce fist wind was like a collapse of mountains and rocks, which made people dare not hard to cherry.
All the onlookers were sucking in a cold air, knowing that if they were replaced by them, whether they were facing Song Que's natural sword light or Chao Gongcuo's fierce and domineering Seven Killing Fist, they would have the only way to go if they were defeated and died.
"Peng"!
Just as everyone was holding their breath, Chao Gongcuo's seven killing fist collided with the sword light.
The two figures were about to part with each other. On both sides of Zhuo Li, Fang Ming still had a cold expression and stood with a knife.
However, Chao Gongcuo's clothes were slightly cracked, as if they were broken by a knife.
He was originally nicknamed "South Sea Immortal Wing". He was extremely dignified, with a burly figure, beautiful beard as white as snow, with white eyebrows, long and drooping, and was like a god in the painting, with a fairy man descending to earth.
But now, he was quite embarrassed in his expression. He suddenly let out a wild roar, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot a cold look like a blade, destroying his demeanor.
Anyone who knows him knows that this is a manifestation of Chao Gongcuo's anger to the extreme!
"Song Que, don't bully people too much!"
Chao Gongcuo roared angrily, and suddenly his face turned red, as if he had heard something unbearable. He pounced on him, and the Qikill Fist broke the gold and cracked the stone, which was extremely powerful.
With his master's vision and most of the skills of Jiazi, it is indeed a great idea to use it at this time.
Almost the entire stone bridge was filled with strong winds and spread out, making the masters around them look dazzling.
But they also know the truth about the end of their strength. If Chao Gongcuo cannot defeat Song Que in one go, he will inevitably fall into a desperate situation after this wave of force!
Does the Sky Knife seem to be so easy to knock down?
Everyone had already had a vague expectation in their hearts, and they couldn't help but wonder what method Song Que had used against Chao Gongcuo just now.
"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect that Lao Chao, you are old and have no heart!"
Fang Ming chuckled, and the sky knife in his hand flew like a cook Ding cleavage, jumping into the flaws of the Qikill Fist, cutting Chao Gongcuo's fierce energy into a defeat.
His body, which was smiling and like walking in the garden, was much more wise than Chao Gongcuo's anger and I don't know how clever he was.
‘It’s just... I didn’t expect that Chao Gongcuo really had bad intentions towards Zhu Yuyan…’
Fang Ming smiled secretly in his heart.
Before, he just said a few words using Tiandun to transmit the voice, but unexpectedly, Chao Gongcuo jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on.
Judging from his situation, it may be the end of the toad and the swan.
The two fought in close combat with a quick fight, but the sky sword in Fang Ming's hand seemed to come alive and turned into a swimming fish. Not only did they not have any embarrassment when fighting in close combat, they were even more agile, killing Chao Gongcuo to sweat in a cold sweat.
"Remember, if Song hears you dare to be on the side of the Sky Sword in the future, you will definitely take your head!"
After dozens of moves, Fang Ming had completely grasped the essence of Chao Gongcuo's seven killing fist, picked it out with one knife, reversed the handle, and suddenly hit it.
In Chao Gongcuo's horrified gaze, the handle of his Heavenly Knife directly hit the location of Chao Gongcuo's wrist Shenmen point. The surging sword energy roared in, completely defeating the Qikill Fist.
Chao Gongcuo took seven steps in a row and fell down the stone bridge. His face turned red as blood, and then suddenly turned pale.
"Did you remember what Mr. Song said?"
Fang Ming glanced coldly, as if the actual pressure made Chao Gongcuo bow his head.
He immediately laughed, the sky knife was sheathed, and walked away. No matter whether he was watching martial arts masters or the Sui guards around him, he dared not stop him, and watched his tall and handsome figure leave the long street.
"puff!"
Until Fang Ming's back completely disappeared, Chao Gongcuo's expression changed a few times, but a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, which made the onlookers look disgusted. They all knew that this person was seriously injured in the previous battle and could completely exclude the battle for the throne.
Immediately, several black shadows lurked over secretly, with fierce murderous aura.
"snort!"
Chao Gongcuo didn't even look at it. He turned around and fisted, and the Qi Killing power roared again. Two black shadows screamed and knocked into the threshold of the shops on both sides. But he soared up, his toes connected to the surrounding roofs and disappeared.
Although he used his previous vomiting of blood to force out the knife energy that invaded his body, his internal organs and meridians were also damaged, and he urgently needed to find a quiet place to heal.
The previous two punches were already the last force, and they could barely knock the mountain and shock the tiger.
...
The Heavenly Sword has arrived in Chang'an!
Fang Ming's reputation was originally extraordinary. At this time, he defeated the master-level master. Chao Gongcuo, the immortal man from the South China Sea, had the record of being the first, and the news immediately floated out as if he had grown wings.
Even a beneficiary person counted that he had defeated Chao Gongcuo before, and only used 87 moves. Compared with Ning Daoqi's hundred moves, he could make Chao Gongcuo bow down and surrender, and he had to go to the next level!
With such a reputation as Fang Ming walked out of Chang'an City swaggeringly, but no one dared to follow him.
"Of course, not none of them!"
Fang Ming walked into a dense forest and suddenly felt a shadow covered his heart. The premonition that he had been peeped at by the top assassin appeared again, and a smile appeared on his face.
There are only a handful of experts in this world who can make him feel dangerous.
If you want to be so restrained and hiding without any aura, looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that only the masters of Butian Pavilion can have this ability.
"Just... Shi Zhixuan, you have retreated!"
As a master who once defeated Yang Guang, Fang Ming was naturally hated by the King of Jin.
Even his entry into Chang'an would be regarded as a foreign aid invited by Yang Yong.
As the King of Jin, Shi Zhixuan naturally came to spy on the truth and truth.
Only he can be self-conceited and not be discovered by Fang Ming.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Fang Ming had already known everything about him, and this time he deliberately showed up to ask him to come out and have a good conversation.
"pity……"
Feeling the murderous intent in the void like the spring breeze and rain, Fang Ming suddenly stopped and sighed again.
Because in his senses, Shi Zhixuan was actually a little weaker than last time!
This is not a flaw in true qi or martial arts, but a flaw in this person’s mind! It leads to the incompleteness of the spirit!
The masters fight together, only a little bit. If Shi Zhixuan dares to assassinate him in this state, it would be really courageous.
Fang Ming stood still, and his right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife. In just a moment, the sky sword would come out at lightning.
At the same time, the sky and the earth seemed to be silent, and a terrifying murderous aura appeared, but it was also confused, like a dream, as if it came from all directions, without a trace in an instant.
This is Shi Zhixuan who is also brewing, preparing to launch his own decisive attack!
At this time, Fang Ming had seen through his hiding, and at least he knew that someone was following him, he could not retreat, otherwise he would completely expose his own position and welcome a thunderous blow.
Therefore, Shi Zhixuan’s only chance is to take the lead. With the advantage of the current geographical advantage, he will first injure or repel Fang Ming, so that he can leave calmly.
The dense forest was completely silent.
The two of them did not meet, but the situation was already tense, creating a situation where they were difficult to get on the ground.
"stone……"
Fang Ming smiled and was about to explain, when a sound of flute came into the venue.
The sound of this flute is extremely wonderful, with impermanence and appearing and hidden in the dense forest space, but the excitement is that the syllables do not have a certain tone, which seems to be an improvisation. The breathing between notes and notes, and the turning between phrases and phrases are revealed through the melting explanation of the sound of the flute. Even if there is a interruption, the listening sound will only feel the lingering feeling of endless brocade and death. The fire man made it, and the mortar has reached the realm of the flute Taoist transformation that has reached the extreme.
As Xiao Yin suddenly became generous and whispered, and sometimes she was resentful and hummed, as high as infinitely, and turned infinitely, Fang Ming and Shi Zhixuan seemed to be confused, being moved by the emotions in their hearts, and feeling the charm of music that is more moving than words.
The sound of the flute turns from interrupted to entanglement, but it turns soft and thin. Although it is full of inch of space in the dense forest that is so quiet that it is breathless, there is an unpredictable ethereal from infinite distance. The music that makes people feel drunk is like a series of heavenly sounds whispering alone in a mysterious and lonely world, which arouses the deep pain and joy of everyone, and arouses the unbearable pain and joy of looking back, which can be chanted and lamented.
Xiao Yin turned again, and a passion that was extremely restrained bloomed through the notes marked by the bright spoon, as if gently telling the story in everyone's heart.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, the sea was wide open, the sky was dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and the sunlight fell. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 16-09-25 09:03:19
Chapter completed!