Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 350: Refining Sword Intent!

Yang Fang sat quietly, his tone was indifferent, his eyes were dark and deep, like two strange whirlpools, Wang Ying's whole body was suppressed like a mountain without even moving his body, and even his soul felt tingling pain, making it difficult to move. Terrified.

field?

Who is this?

No wonder he was able to sneak into Xuanyuan Gate without a sound!

However, fortunately, the visitor did not kill him.

The terrifying pressure that blocked his body and soul quickly dissipated again like a tide.

Even so, the terrifying pressure still caused Wang Ying's body to sway, she quickly backed up, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, all the injuries in her body were pulled out, and with a puff, she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just now when the domain attacked, he had no choice but to mobilize all his strength to resist, and his whole body was in a tense state, but now that the domain dissipated, his strength suddenly felt unbearable, scrambling in the meridians in his body Run away.

It's as if two people are in a tug of war, in a stalemate, and the other person suddenly lets go, and the person opposite will naturally be directly flashed by this terrifying force.

"Senior... who the hell is senior? Come here late at night, so you're not afraid of offending Xuanyuanmen?"

Wang Ying's face turned pale, her breath was chaotic, and she was struggling to speak.

Every time a sentence falls, the meridians in the body are tingling.

Before Yang Fang could actually make a move, his breath was disturbed, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't hold himself back.

This gap can be imagined.

"Xuanyuanmen is indeed powerful, but if I want to kill you, there is no need to disturb Xuanyuanmen. Besides, I am here tonight not to kill people, but to ask about something."

Yang Fang's voice was indifferent, and he lightly tapped his white palm on the table, "How did Lu Wang die? Can you tell me?"

"Lu Wang?"

Wang Ying's pupils shrank, her expression changed, and then she realized, "Senior, you belonged to Sifang Pavilion? Also to investigate the cause of Lu Wang's death?"

The owner of Sifang Pavilion and North Pavilion had tested him many times before, but he directly rejected them all. Unexpectedly, they invited experts again.

"Yes."

Yang Fang responded indifferently.

"No, I didn't kill Lu Wang."

Wang Ying hurriedly said, "Although Lu Wang and I have grievances, he is also at the peak of the first ladder. If I want to kill him, it is absolutely impossible."

"Really? But Lu Wang died on the night of August 14th. As far as I know, you seem to have seen Lu Wang on August 14th, and your injury only appeared recently, right?"

Yang Fang stared at Wang Ying with eyes like torches.

Wang Ying's complexion changed, and he said: "I did meet Lu Wang that night, and I really wanted to hurt Lu Wang, but after I played against him, I found it difficult to get good things, so I left again Yes, the place where we fought was in Mouse Lane, but I'm sure that Lu Wang was absolutely fine at the time, by the way, I should be able to guess who killed Lu Wang, the person who killed Lu Wang and the person who seriously injured me, probably It's the same!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

Yang let go.

"After I separated from Lu Wang that night, I was attacked by a master very quickly. The opponent's strength was extremely terrifying. He didn't say a word. When he came up, he beat me with a heavy hand. I used a method of burning blood. I escaped in the end, now that I think about it, that master should have gone after Lu Wang soon after attacking me, and this is the cause of Lu Wang's death."

Wang Ying spoke hastily.

"Who is that master? Does it have any characteristics? What kind of martial arts method is used?"

Yang Fang pointed his finger on the table and continued to ask.

"He was covered in black at the time, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but when I fought against him, I sprinkled a kind of medicinal powder on his body. These days, although I have been healing my wounds, I have also secretly investigated, but the result is It was found that the smell of this medicine powder appeared in the City Lord's Mansion!"

Wang Ying's expression changed, showing fear, and said: "So, the one who wounded me and killed Lu Wang was definitely someone from the City Lord's Mansion, and when I fought that mysterious man that night, the other party used an extremely Weird insect technique, he is definitely not from our [Dry Plate]!"

"Insect technique?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"Yes, the opponent's body can be transformed into a worm, which penetrates every hole and is very difficult to kill. Even the palm force contains Gu worms."

When Wang Ying said this, she suddenly lifted her palm and opened the shirt on her chest, revealing the darkened skin inside, and black blood was oozing from the surface of the skin.

Under the skin is twisted and twisted, as if something is wriggling.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes immediately.

What a weird secret technique!

It can actually drive Gu insects into the human body!

Moreover, can't it be refined with Wang Ying's skill?

"come over!"

Yang let go.

Wang Ying greeted the scalp and walked towards Yang Fang.

Pooh!

Yang Fang stretched out two white fingers, stabbed lightly, then buckled suddenly, causing Wang Ying to groan miserably. His chest was dripping with blood, and several strange black bugs were pulled out by Yang Fang on the spot. Creeping, filled with an unspeakable stench.

"It's useless. The eggs are still in my body. Even if I pull them out, other insects will continue to hatch. I can only rely on my own skills to slowly refine them!"

Wang Ying said in pain.

Yang Fang stared at the finger black worm, feeling more and more weird.

This method made him feel extremely disgusted.

"It's not a person from Qianzhiban, where is that? Also, you didn't tell the Xuanyuanmen Sect Master about this?"

Yang Fang asked, and casually shook the black worms to death.

"The other party is very likely [Kun Zhiban], but recently the door owner has been retreating, and I can't see him at all, so I didn't say much. As for the number of times Pavilion Master Shen of Sifang Pavilion asked me, I dare not tell the truth. I am afraid that I will be silenced by that mysterious person, and now the other party does not know that I have left a mark on him!"

Wang Ying said.

Yang Fang understood.

I see!

Wang Ying was afraid that the news would leak and no one could protect him, so he kept silent.

But I had to say it because I was forced by myself tonight.

Yang thought about it in peace.

City Lord's Mansion···

It really has something to do with them!

And he is also a member of [Kun Zhiban].

Could it be that the City Lord's Mansion colluded with [The Plate of Kun]?

Before in the real world, he had heard others mention that there has been a partial conflict between the two major plates, and [the plate of Kun] is attacking the [plate of dryness].

"What's the name of the medicinal powder you spilled? Can you let me have a look."

Yang Fang asked.

"It's a colorless fragrance that I specially configured."

Wang Ying immediately took out a white porcelain bottle, about the size of a fingernail, and handed it directly to Yang Fang.

Yang Fang caught it gently, and after judging that the surface was not poisonous, he opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it.

Inside is a colorless fine powder.

"This powder is stained on the body, and the smell lasts for a long time. Only the tricolor worm can track it. If you are interested, senior, I can also give you the tricolor worm!"

Wang Ying took out another black bamboo tube.

Yang Fang took the bamboo tube, opened the lid, and looked at it.

I saw two weird little insects inside, with three colors of red, blue and yellow on the surface, crawling around inside the bamboo tube.

"Need not!"

Yang Fang closed the lid, flicked his fingers, and returned the tricolor worm to Wang Ying again. With a calm tone, he continued to ask Wang Ying for some other details.

Wang Ying kept opening his mouth, telling everything he knew.

Ten minutes later.

Yang Fang nodded lightly, got up again and said, "I'm bothering you tonight."

"Don't bother, don't bother."

Wang Ying quickly responded.

Then something happened that made him dumbfounded.

The figure in front of him suddenly began to liquefy like ink, completely merging with the darkness, and disappeared completely with a swipe.

Wang Ying was startled, and quickly spoke again.

"senior?"

But where is the slightest trace of Yang Fang?

Wang Ying's mind roared and he was shocked.

What a weird technique!

What means?

besides!

Is the other party really from Sifang Pavilion?

When did Sifang Pavilion have such a peerless powerhouse?

"Hope it doesn't implicate me."

Wang Ying whispered.

If Yang Fang hadn't forced him to do so, he would never have revealed anything tonight.

However, he did not expect that although Yang Fang left on the surface, he still hid in the corner of the room, watching Wang Ying silently, and did not really leave until the sky was about to turn bright and Wang Ying did not have any abnormalities.

Concentrate your breath and turn it into a shadow!

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Sun rise.

Come in the morning.

Yang Fang returned to Sifang Pavilion and North Pavilion early.

"The master hasn't come back yet?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Yes, Elder Xiao."

A doorman nodded.

"Let me know when he comes back."

Yang Fang pondered.

"Yes, Elder Xiao."

The gatekeeper responded.

Yang Fang turned around again and left the place.

On the bustling street, the crowd was crowded, and various voices calling for shopping kept ringing out.

Tea stalls along the road.

Yang Fang tasted the tea quietly, but his eyes were quietly looking in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Sure enough, Wang Ying did not lie.

The kind of person contaminated with the five-color fragrance is indeed in the City Lord's Mansion!

Suddenly, he remembered something again, threw down the tea money, and left the place directly.

Not long after, he returned to the North Pavilion of Sifang Pavilion and found Lu Wang's body.

As expected of a former Holy Spirit-level master, even if he died for about half a month, the corpse is still not rotten, lifelike, no different from before.

Yang Fang's eyes were on Lu Wang's body, carefully watching. After a while, his eyes were fixed, and suddenly the soft sword was unsheathed, and a purple light flashed across like lightning.

Pooh!

Lu Wang's chest was torn open, exposing the internal organs.

At the same time, a strange black bug suddenly picked up from the tip of the sword, wriggling violently.

"It really is the same person."

Yang Fang said to himself.

If this is the case, the matter will be thoroughly investigated.

Next, all you need to do is tell Shen Lingxin the truth.

This time things went a bit unexpectedly.

puff!

The soft sword shook lightly, and returned to the sheath again. The black bug on it was instantly killed.

"The plate of Kun... Could it be that it has penetrated so deeply?"

Yang Fang thought about it.

Even Tianling City, the largest city in the eastern region, has been infiltrated by experts from the Kunzhi Plate.

I just don't know how many such strong men there are in the City Lord's Mansion!

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the next afternoon.

Ye Xuan looked depressed, without returning to his previous smile and high spirits. He stood in the courtyard and told Yang Fang the reason why he hadn't come these two days, with a bitter look on his face.

Yang Fang continued to read the Buddhist scriptures in the courtyard. He was dressed in a black robe with a calm and unrestrained demeanor. After listening, he said, "So you are worried that you will lose?"

"Yes, senior."

Ye Xuan responded.

As one of the several big families in Tianling City, the Ye family also has many competitors. Every two years, the Ye family, Tang family, and Wu family will hold a small meeting together.

On the surface, it is a discussion between the younger generation of disciples, but in fact it implies huge benefits.

Every family will spend a huge amount of gambling money as a lottery. If your family wins, it's okay to say, but if you lose, it will definitely hurt the family and lose a large amount of property in an instant.

Among the young disciples of the Ye family in this generation, only four have reached the super level.

His strength can only be ranked second, and there is a cousin above him.

But his cousin is only slightly better than him, ranking 185th on the Qianlong list.

The Tang family and the Wu family who are hostile to them both have top 150 masters on the Qianlong list.

so!

This time the three martial arts competition, his Ye family seems to have lost the situation.

Once he loses this time, the property of the Ye family will shrink by one-third in an instant.

In the past two days, he has been looking for countermeasures in the family, and has carefully discussed with the former passers-by, A, B, C, Ding.

Now there is really no way, so he came to look for Yang Fang with the cheek.

The three martial arts competitions have a long history in Tianling City, with a history of nearly a hundred years. If the Ye family were to give up this competition, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face of themselves.

At that time, all the powerhouses from all parties will be present.

So even if they knew they would lose, they had to bite the bullet.

"interesting."

Yang Fang put down the Buddhist scriptures, smiled slightly, and the evil taste in his heart became stronger, and said: "However, even if I want to help you, it is too late in time. Isn't the martial arts competition going to be held soon? It is undoubtedly impossible to make up for it in a few days, even if you take the panacea, you have to have time to digest it."

"But···"

Ye Xuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

Yang Fang smiled slightly, and said again: "What martial arts are you good at?"

"The junior is good at swordsmanship."

Ye Xuan quickly responded.

"Show your sword skills, let me see."

Yang Fang smiled.

"Yes, senior."

Ye Xuan was overjoyed.

As long as this person is willing to teach him swordsmanship, even if his cultivation base is half a head weaker than others, he can still make up for it on the basis of swordsmanship.

Isn't Linghu Chong like this, even if he has no internal strength, he can use the Lonely Nine Swords alone.

If this senior taught him, wouldn't it be like Feng Qingyang taught Linghu Chong?

Swipe!

in the yard.

Ye Xuan pulled out his long sword, and immediately unleashed his best swordsmanship, with flickering lights and shadows, continuous afterimages, and all kinds of changes.

What he displayed was obviously a super-grade swordsmanship.

From Yang Fang's current point of view, looking at super-grade swordsmanship, it's like a college student doing math problems in elementary school.

You must know that he doesn't know how many swordsmanship masters, and his heart has already reached the point where no sword is better than having a sword. Any super-grade swordsmanship can look directly at the source.

Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Xuan's swordsmanship is simply child's play.

"Perhaps I can take the time to temper my sword intent. With my current knowledge of martial arts, it might be impossible to develop a profound sword intent that belongs to me alone."

Yang reassured himself.

Just like Yang Guo created the Depressed Soul Palm, at that time Yang Guo possessed seven or eight of the most powerful martial arts in the world, but even so, he was still unable to rank among the top five. It was not until he fully mastered it and created the Depressed Soul Palm that he surpassed everyone in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Yang Fang felt that he should be in this situation.

so!

You might as well try Ye Xuan, use him as a sword, and learn from unknown opponents, so that you can know what you know.

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