Chapter 249: Difficulties

[Blood Disaster: When facing an enemy of the same level, as long as you can make the opponent bleed, you will definitely be able to kill the opponent. ]

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but grin.

He has been in Liuxu Sect for three days!

It was just three short days!

Not only did he advance to the third level of Tianluo Huaxue Gong, he also mastered four other demon-transforming techniques.

Moreover, all five of these skills have reached the third level of demon transformation! "Among all the masters in the late Nine Ox Realm, who has a stronger foundation than me?"

Fang Zhixing had a feeling that even if he faced the late Nine Oxen Realm warriors from the four major clans, he would have the strength to put up a fight.

"Hey, I can continue to improve!"

Fang Zhixing glanced at the system panel.

At this moment, Yu Lin's maximum level conditions for breaking the four demon-transforming martial arts have been revealed.

He sat down at his desk and quickly wrote a list.

"Old Sect Master!"

Fang Zhixing blew the ink dry and called out.

After a while, Fan Zhenglun did not show up.

Fang Zhixing called out twice again, and at this time, a young man in white came running over.

He was the one who was almost killed by the giant soldier three days ago! "Uncle Ancestor, there is a distinguished guest. The Sect Master is going to receive him."

The young man in white spoke.

Fang Zhixing understood and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man in white said: "Disciple An Sanshou is the true disciple of Elder Xiong Jingxin."

Fang Zhixing nodded and asked, "What distinguished guest?"

An Sanshou replied, "I don't know, it seems that two groups of guests came. My master looked serious and told me to stay in the house and never go out."

Fang Zhixing said "oh", put away the list, stood up and walked out.

Soon, he arrived outside a hall.

The plaque above the building reads "Yingke Tower".

This is the place where Liuxu Sect specially entertains guests.

Fang Zhixing entered through the side door and glanced around the huge living room.

At this time, Fan Zhenglun was sitting in the main seat, with two people standing on his left and right.

Fang Zhixing had some impression of them. They were both elders in the late stage of Jiuniu Realm.

There were people sitting on both sides of the steps.

The twenty-odd people on the left were all wearing gorgeous white clothes.

There were only five people on the right, all wearing brightly colored armor.

The leading man sat leisurely, drinking tea at a leisurely pace. He was of ordinary build and looked unremarkable at first glance.

But behind him stood four giant soldiers over five meters tall, creating a very oppressive feeling.

At this moment, the Legion leader said nothing.

But on the other side, the man in white was aggressive and aggressive.

"Master Fan, back then, the fourth generation of your Liuxu Sect was so cunning that you tricked the eighth generation of my Fenghai Sect into a competition and won the inherited martial arts of our sect, the Great Freedom Sword Art. Do you admit this?"

A middle-aged man in white, about fifty years old, slammed the table and shouted.

Fan Zhenglun was neither happy nor angry, and said calmly: "Everyone knows what happened back then. Your Fenghai Sect tried to seize the Burning Flame Forbidden Zone and repeatedly invaded my Liuxu Sect. After being defeated in succession, your eighth generation challenged my fourth generation sect master to a duel, and the two sides made a bet.

If the fourth generation loses, the Burning Flame Forbidden Zone will be handed over, but if the eighth generation of your family loses, you will have to hand over the Great Freedom Sword Art and will not be allowed to enter the Burning Flame Grand Canyon without permission for five hundred years."

Fan Zhenglun spoke loudly, staring at the middle-aged man in white, and scolded: "You Buchou, the five hundred years have not yet expired, and you came here uninvited. Are you deceiving my Liuxu Sect that there is no successor?"

You Buchou sneered and said, "Humph, everyone knows that the fourth generation of your family had some crooked ideas in the bet and created many favorable conditions for him, which is why he defeated the eighth generation of my family.

I, You, have come here uninvited today just to gamble with you, Liuxu Sect, again.

I must take back what Feng Haimen lost!"

Fan Zhenglun laughed, then suddenly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed. He then forced himself to hold back his cough and said coldly, "You have been so well behaved for so many years, where do you get the courage to bring up the past again?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the armored man on his right, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master Fan, why are you looking at me?"

The leader of the giant soldiers leaned back in his chair, his thighs crossed, and said calmly: "Three days ago, five giant soldiers were patrolling in your Liuxu Sect's territory when they suddenly disappeared. No one was found alive or dead. As the commander-in-chief of the giant soldiers, I, Lu Xuanxi, have come to investigate. I believe you will cooperate well, right?"

Fan Zhenglun's eyes narrowed, and he was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he slammed the table and said angrily, "What five giant soldiers? Your Lu family is one of the four major clans after all. In order to please His Royal Highness, you have repeatedly disturbed my Liuxu Sect.

Humph, today is this excuse, tomorrow is that excuse, do you, Lu Xuanxi, think that my Liuxu Sect is easy to bully?"

Lu Xuanxi did not get angry. He put down the teacup and said calmly and without question, "Why is Sect Master Fan so excited? I, Lu Xuanxi, am just performing my official duties."

You Buyou said, "Good fellow, I didn't expect the Six Void Sect to be so bold as to murder five Legions? This is a crime punishable by extermination of the entire clan!"

Fan Zhenglun glanced at You Buchou and said angrily, "You, stop bullying others by taking advantage of your power."

You Buchou stood up and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. I have two conditions. The first is to return the Great Freedom Sword Technique immediately.

Second, you, Fan Zhenglun, on behalf of the Liuxu Sect, go to the graves of my eight generations and kowtow 100 times to apologize for what happened that year."

Fan Zhenglun rolled up his sleeves and said in a trembling voice, "You Buchou, you, Feng Haimen, have violated the bet and broken the rules of the martial arts world. Even if I kill you, no one will say anything."

You Buchou raised his long sword and held it across his chest, impatiently saying, "Just give it a try."

He knew that Fan Zhenglun was old and suffering from many illnesses. Even if he could not defeat Fan Zhenglun today, his illness would be aggravated and he would be buried in peace sooner.

The elder on Fan Zhenglun's left took a step forward and said with a cold face, "Master You, I heard that you are also fascinated by swordsmanship, and I have long wanted to ask you for some advice."

"Huang Yihe, are you worthy enough to challenge my clan leader?"

A middle-aged man beside You Buchou immediately came out and shouted, "My name is Xia Tingliang. I have long wanted to learn the Six Void Sect's Six Void Sword Qi. Please teach me."

Huang Yihe's face darkened and he sneered, "Fang Tingliang, I know you. I heard that you were originally a servant of the Luo family. Because you were too incompetent and made mistakes many times, you were driven out of the house. That's why you went to Fenghaimen, right?"

Fang Tingliang was furious when his scars were exposed, and he shouted, "Stop spreading rumors about Fang. Let's talk with swords."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud clanging sound!

Fang Tingliang drew his sword from its sheath, his whole body shook, sword energy burst out, and his long hair stood up.

In an instant, the hall was filled with turmoil, sword energy was surging, and teacups and tables were clanging non-stop.

Huang Yihe took a deep breath and waved his hands, saying, "We can't use our fists and feet here, let's go out and fight!"

They both jumped out at the same time.

Fan Zhenglun, You Buchou, Lu Xuanxi and others stood up almost at the same time and walked quickly outside.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing moved and quietly came to Fan Zhenglun's side.

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

There is an open square outside, with the ground paved with sand.

Huang Yihe landed gracefully on the ground, then drew his sword from its sheath. As his body shook, four streams of aura suddenly gushed out.

Fang Tingliang also used a sword, but his sword technique was completely different, called "Breaking the Sky and Breaking the Waves".

As the name suggests, this sword technique has the power to cut through the void and break the waves.

The two men looked at each other and drew their swords at the same time.

Huang Yihe's aura locked onto Fang Tingliang, and four auras flew over.

Fang Tingliang held the sword and pointed it at the ground, then swung it around him. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, it drew an almost perfect circle.

In an instant, white sword energy rose from the ground and formed a circle of wall.

Four auras flew over, but collided head-on with the perfect sword energy and were instantly broken and dispersed.

Huang Yihe was shocked. His four auras were blocked outside by the circle of sword energy and could not penetrate at all.

Fang Tingliang laughed grimly and stood inside the circle. His sword energy was surging and white arcs of sword energy shot out.

Huang Yihe's scalp tingled and he moved quickly, continuously releasing sword energy to respond.

Fan Zhenglun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at You Buchou, and said through gritted teeth: "No wonder you took Fang Tingliang under your command. It turns out that it is because his swordsmanship has the special effect of restraining the Six Void Floating Life Sword."

“Hahaha~”

You Buchou immediately raised his head and laughed, and said proudly: "In order to avenge our previous humiliation, our Feng Haimen has endured humiliation and kept a low profile, preparing for this day for many years.

To tell you the truth, Fang Tingliang was not kicked out by the Luo family. I hired him with a large sum of money just to deal with Liuxu Fusheng Sword. "

When Huang Yihe heard this, his brows immediately furrowed and he felt a huge pressure in his heart.

His sword was not sharp enough and the four auras were ineffective, so he was forced to defend himself and keep getting beaten.

Fang Tingliang fought more and more courageously. After a moment of stalemate, the four auras finally dissipated.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He rushed out of the sword circle, jumped high, and drew an arc of light like tearing the sun.

Boom!

A masterpiece of breaking air sound!

"Hey~"

Huang Yihe roared, and with all his strength, he shot out a four-colored sword energy to meet the attack.

Bang! The two sword energies collided in the air, shaking the earth like a cannonball exploding, with sand and rocks flying everywhere.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out, sweeping across the sky full of yellow sand.

Huang Yihe flew backwards, fell on his back on the ground, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

There was a bloody mark on his chest, and his clothes were torn apart, soon soaked and stained red with blood.

Fan Zhenglun took a breath of cold air and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Another elder, Dong Xuerang, quickly said, "Come here, take Elder Huang down to heal his wounds."

After saying this, Dong Xuerang stepped onto the sandy ground and said with a bow, "Fang Tingliang, what a great swordsmanship! I am not talented, but I am willing to learn a thing or two from you."

Fang Tingliang sneered, "Why, you want to fight a round-robin battle? Do you think Fang is afraid of you?"

Dong Xuerang could not help but get angry and said, "You just won a small victory with You Buchou's careful planning. Do you really think you are so great?"

Fang Tingliang laughed and said, "You don't agree, right? Then let's fight!"

Dong Xuerang slowly squatted down and drew his sword with his backhand.

The next moment, the ground under his feet exploded and he rushed out like a fly.

"Great Freedom Sword Technique!"

The long sword trembled violently, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

A terrifying sword energy condensed and burst out from the tip of Dong Xuerang's sword.

Fang Tingliang was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically.

Dong Xuerang is a low-key person who never shows off, so no one knows his background.

No one expected that he actually practiced Feng Hai Men's true Great Freedom Sword Technique!

You Buchou's eyes widened, and everyone in Fenghaimen was furious.

It is a great shame and humiliation that one's own unique skills were secretly practiced by someone else.

(End of this chapter)