Chapter 182: Destroying the whole family

"Ah~"

A shrill scream spread.

The man in black stepped back and fell, with the soles of his feet covered in blood.

Half of the foot remained on the leg, blood gushing out with flesh and blood all over the place.

If the deputy sect leader had not been entangled by other men in black, this man would have surely died.

"Hahaha, you are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Do you think you can destroy my Flying Eagle Sect?"

The deputy sect leader laughed wildly, sweeping his iron fan in all directions, looking majestic and powerful.

The iron fan was like a divine weapon, and everything was cut in two wherever it swept past! Tables were scattered all over the floor, benches were scattered everywhere, and porcelain was completely smashed to pieces.

Every time the iron fan flapped, it created a terrifyingly strong wind that hurt people's faces.

Countless fragments were rolled up and shot around indiscriminately like hidden weapons.

The men in black not only had to deal with the terrifyingly powerful iron fan, but also had to be on guard against attacks from fragments at all times. They were under a lot of pressure and had a headache.

The space in the house was limited, and several people were fighting fiercely, and they were unable to move freely.

What's more, the man in black is outnumbered.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing stood at the door and did not rashly join the fight.

But not long after, another man in black failed to react in time and was scratched on the chest by the iron fan.

Swish! The clothes tore instantly, and a large amount of blood seeped out, staining the chest red, and the wound was so severe that the bones were visible.

The man in black covered his chest and staggered back, too weak to fight anymore.

"Humph, you haven't even strengthened your defense, what are you trying to do?"

The deputy sect leader smiled grimly, then raised his foot and kicked the man in black in the chest.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked the man in black and kicked him back.

The two feet met in midair! Bang! A circular wave of air spread out! Fang Zhixing retracted his legs and landed on the ground, as steady as a rock.

The deputy sect leader flew backwards, stumbling all the way to the wall, and only stopped when his back hit it.

He raised his head, a look of surprise in his eyes.

His leg couldn't stop shaking.

Before he could catch his breath, a man in black holding a sharp sword rushed towards him.

The deputy sect leader had a stern expression, turned around, and immediately waved his iron fan to fight back.

Dangdangdang~ The two weapons collided violently, and the sharp sounds of metal clashing rang out one after another.

The black-clothed man's swordsmanship was sharp, and the tip of his sword chopped on the iron fan, sending out bright sparks.

"What a fast sword!"

The deputy sect leader looked slightly gloomy. He changed his position, created some space, and turned his wrists repeatedly, pulling the iron fan back and forth with a large force.

The fan's shadow is dense and airtight, water cannot get in, and it covers a large area.

The black-clothed man's sword was blocked, and every time he swung his sword, it was deflected by the iron fan, and he returned in vain. For a while, he was unable to break through the deputy sect leader's defense.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and his sword suddenly stopped.

However, the tip of the sword accidentally got stuck in the gap of the iron fan and could not be pulled out.

“Hahaha~”

Upon seeing this, the deputy sect leader immediately twisted the iron fan, and it flipped rapidly, wrapping the long sword with the iron fan, and swung like a whirlwind.

The man in black only felt a terrifying force coming at him, and he could no longer control himself, and his sword flew out of his hand.

"That's all!"

The deputy sect leader had a cold look in his eyes and murderous intent. He suddenly retracted the iron fan, directly breaking the long sword, and then moved forward.

Bang! The iron fan hit the black-clothed man's chest directly. The latter's pupils shrank and he hastily raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest.

The iron fan finally touched his right arm. He groaned and slid a distance on the ground with his feet.

"Get out of the way!"

Just at this moment, another burly man in black stepped forward and delivered a violent straight punch.

Bang! The fist hit the iron fan.

The deputy sect leader was shocked, and he slid backwards on his feet, a solemn look involuntarily appearing on his face.

"Oh, you are actually in the Five Animals Realm!"

The deputy sect leader took a deep breath.

The man in black in front of him was quite unique, with a red mask on his face.

Fang Zhixing remembered clearly that this person was one of the three Five Animal Realm masters discovered by Xigou.

The red mask sneered and said, "Han Qunhui, you are quite good at using the iron fan. Let me meet you."

The deputy sect leader's name was Han Qunhui. He looked at the red mask and asked in surprise, "Who are you? You seem to know Han very well?"

The red masked man looked extremely resentful and said in a cold voice, "Eight years ago, you led people to destroy Liujiazhuang. I have long wanted to seek revenge on you."

Han Qunhui narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered, "I killed everyone in Liujiazhuang, leaving no one alive. How do you know that I was the one who committed the crime?"

The red mask snorted coldly: "I was there that day too, but at that time I was just a beggar on the street, so you naturally didn't take me seriously."

Han Qunhui was stunned and said, "So, you are not from Liujiazhuang, then why are you looking for revenge on me?"

The red mask said calmly: "When I was about to starve to death, Master Liu gave me a meal. I swear to avenge him."

"Just for a meal??"

Han Qunhui was speechless for a moment. After thinking for a while, he said in disbelief: "That's not right. How could you have such strength in just eight years? You must be fooling around."

The red mask sneered, "Haven't you heard of something as good as 'Limit Breaking Pill'?"

Hearing this, Han Qunhui suddenly realized and sneered, "So that's how it is. The Limit Breaking Pill has always been a secret medicine used by the aristocratic families to feed you lackeys, but you may not know that the Limit Breaking Pill is actually a poison that helps the seedlings grow faster.

Although it can stimulate the potential of martial artists in a short period of time and quickly improve a person's strength, the side effects are also huge and immeasurable.

To tell you the truth, the Limit Breaking Pill will not only greatly reduce your life span, but will also overdraw your future in advance, making it impossible for you to break through to the Ninth Bull Realm in this lifetime."

Han Qunhui stared at the red mask, looking extremely proud, and said with a joking smile: "Don't be arrogant, kid. Your body is aging several times faster than an average person. You probably won't live past fifty, and you are destined to be a short-lived ghost."

The red masked man was resolute and clenched his fists and said, "You don't need to sow discord here. Before I took the Limit Breaking Pill, the Lord told me everything. I made my own choice and took the Limit Breaking Pill willingly."

After saying that, he calmly took out a pair of bone boxing gloves and put them on his hands, then rushed towards Han Qunhui and attacked him fiercely with punches.

Dangdangdang~ The power of the White Bone Fist was overwhelming and powerful. Every punch would knock the iron fan away, making it unable to dance smoothly.

For a moment, Han Qunhui was suppressed.

Upon seeing this, Fang Zhixing and other men in black stepped back and made room.

Since there is a deep hatred between the two, other people will not interfere and let them solve it themselves.

“Limit-breaking Pill…”

Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched, his expression changed, then he turned and walked away, overlooking the hall again.

But at this time, the battle was over and the smoke and dust dissipated little by little.

Xin Zhanhong was carrying a saber, his body had returned to human form, and his right foot was stepping on a person's chest.

Lying on the ground was a man with his limbs cut off. He was the sect leader Yang Shixun.

At this time, Yang Shixun was still breathing his last breath, his face full of despair and unwillingness, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

"Any last words?" Xin Zhanhong asked with a sneer.

Yang Shixun laughed bitterly and said maliciously: "I, I want to fuck your mother!"

Shua! Xin Zhanhong chopped off Yang Shixun's head with his knife and held it in his hand.

Fang Zhixing quickly retracted his gaze and began to pretend to work seriously, moving quickly to various places to hunt down the people from the Flying Eagle Sect.

He searched room by room and soon found the study of the sect leader Yang Shixun.

A moment later, Xin Zhanhong walked all the way from the hall to the upper floor and heard the sound of fierce fighting.

He paced into the room of Deputy Sect Leader Han Qunhui.

Han Qunhui, who was fighting, saw Xin Zhanhong and the head in his hand at a glance.

"Master!"

Han Qunhui's expression froze, his mind was in a state of confusion, and his movements stopped for a moment.

It didn't matter that this one was distracted, but the man in the red mask seized the opportunity and hit him on the shoulder with his bony fist.

Bang! Han Qunhui staggered, but his enhanced defense prevented him from getting hurt too badly.

But the red masked man was ruthless and attacked wildly with his fists, his punches were violent and fierce, and every punch hit the flesh.

There was a loud bang.

The iron fan fell to the ground.

Han Qunhui leaned his back against the wall, laughed miserably, and gave up resisting. He was punched left and right by the man in the red mask.

In a short while, the deputy leader of the Flying Eagle Sect turned into a puddle of mud, and his death was extremely miserable.

Xin Zhanhong didn't take it too seriously and said loudly, "Check the castle again and root out all the weeds. Leave no one alive."

"yes!"

They quickly checked and caught several disciples who were hiding, and killed them all.

"Okay, let's retreat."

Xin Zhanhong turned and left, holding the bloody head.

At this time, a man in black couldn't help but ask, "Sir, there are a lot of treasures in Feiying Gate. Can we take some away?"

Xin Zhanhong was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'll give you one stick of incense."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Without hesitation, everyone quickly scattered, some searching for corpses, some looking for treasures.

Fang Zhixing naturally joined in.

The time of one stick of incense passed quickly.

Everyone gathered again and everyone gained something.

Xin Zhanhong stopped talking nonsense and left without looking back.

Everyone followed in silence and soon walked out of the castle.

Fang Zhixing looked back, a hint of regret flashing across his brows.

"Yang Shixun is a master of the Nine Ox Realm. He must have skills above the Five Animal Realm."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

Just now he found the study, bedroom and other places of the sect leader Yang Shixun, and even went to the library and searched it carefully.

Unfortunately, he didn't find what he wanted most.

But he was not completely without gain.

In addition to some money, he also found the warehouse of the Flying Eagle Gate, which contained many precious forging materials, including the two things he needed: flash copper and red flame crystal.

[1. 4.5 catties of flash copper (completed)]

In the spirit of plucking feathers from a passing goose, you can take away as much as you can naturally.

The group went out of the main gate, turned a corner, returned to the cliff on the back mountain, and climbed down.

Soon, Fang Zhixing fell to the ground.

The thin dog ran over and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "Just relax. No one in the Feiying Sect can rival me except the Sect Master Yang Shixun."

When Xigou heard this, he tutted his tongue twice, feeling a little complicated, and said, "You are now considered a big shot!"

Afterwards, the group returned to the entrance of Iris Valley, retrieved their horses, and then dispersed and went back to their homes.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou returned to the county town without any stop.

It was already late at night when they arrived at Yixiangzhai.

Fang Zhixing yawned and fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon the next day.

Fang Zhixing slept until he felt fully refreshed. After getting up, he went to Tianbao Street and purchased some silver and gold.

[2. 97.2 catties of marrow silver (completed)]

[3. Gengjin 9 taels (completed)]

Next, Fang Zhixing went to the outer city and found a blacksmith shop in the West Market, which he rented for a day.

Wait until the boss and the guys in the blacksmith shop leave!

Fang Zhixing no longer hesitated. He immediately took out the red flame crystal, put it into the furnace, and lit it.

In an instant, the Red Flame Crystal Stone exploded and ignited, releasing crimson flames.

The intense and fierce heat almost seemed to melt the furnace.

Fang Zhixing quickly put the Crescent Moon Scimitar into the fire to forge it.

Time flies.

[4. Use the Red Flame to calcine the Crescent Blade for more than 1 hour (completed)]

[Crescent Moon Saber·The conditions required for the maximum level have been met, do you want to upgrade? ]

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and eager to take action, but he did not lose his composure and suddenly hesitated.

"After the Crescent Moon Scimitar is upgraded, will its shape still be a Crescent Moon Scimitar?"

To be honest, Fang Zhixing was not used to this type of knife and felt a little resistant to it.

He prefers the kind of knife that opens and closes widely.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhixing imagined the majestic shape of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his mind, and then he sketched it on paper with full details.

The next moment, the system panel flashed with light.

[The new shape of the Crescent Moon Scimitar has been updated. Do you want to upgrade it? 】

"Haha, my cheat is really user-friendly!!"

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed. He no longer hesitated and concentrated all his energy.

In a flash, the crescent-shaped scimitar on the table began to tremble.

Suddenly!

Fang Zhixing's eyes blurred and the Crescent Moon Scimitar suddenly changed.

The weapon that came into view was a heavy broadsword, over 1.8 meters long, with a wide and thick blade, majestic and powerful.

[Level 3 Top-grade Dragon Slaying Sword: 186 cm long, 15 cm wide, weighs 3065 kg]

Fang Zhixing held his breath, his heart agitated, he slowly raised the Dragon Slaying Sword, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

At first glance, the surface of the blade appears to be carved with a vivid and lifelike dragon pattern, as if the dragon may soar into the sky at any time, with an air of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

"The sword slays dragons, it is unmatched in sharpness and indestructible!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky.

At this moment, he finally had a third-level weapon in his hand, and it was of the highest quality.

"At this level of the Five Animals Realm, no one should be able to kill me in a one-on-one duel."

Fang Zhixing was completely relieved. Now he had the confidence to try his luck in the Level 4 restricted area.

In the afternoon, he returned to Yixiangzhai with the Dragon Slaying Sword.

“Fuck!!”

When Xigou saw the Dragon Slaying Sword, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "What a cool sword!"

Who wouldn't want a dragon-slaying sword? It's like a martial arts hero's dream come true! The dog was so envious that he ran forward and grabbed it, wishing he could grow hands so he could play with it, too.

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth and pondered for a moment. He immediately found a piece of fine cloth and wrapped the handle and blade to hide its edge.

He called Hongye and asked, "How is Ma Zhengming's injury?"

Hongye replied, "He should be almost fully recovered. I saw him occasionally going to the yard to practice boxing these days. He looked pretty energetic."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said thoughtfully: "I have to go out for a few days to take care of some personal matters. If there is a mission, let Ma Zhengming do it."

"……yes!"

Hongye hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

These days have obviously been turbulent times. The Prime Minister was forced to resign, and he was very unwilling to do so. Before leaving, he was sure to set a fire.

During this period, Fang Zhixing should not leave his post and should be on standby at all times.

but……

Soon, Fang Zhixing quietly left the city with the little dog. After changing their appearance, they ran all the way west to the fourth-level restricted area.

The wind and thunder restricted area is 380 miles away to the west of the city.

Fang Zhixing first traveled by land, then took a boat along a stretch of river, and then set foot on the official road.

It was not until it was completely dark that he hurried into the camp.

(End of this chapter)