Chapter 249 Difficulties

[Bloody Disaster: Facing an enemy of the same level, as long as you can bleed the opponent, you will definitely be able to kill the opponent. 】

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but grin.

It has been three days since he came to Liuxu Sect!

It’s only three days!

Not only did he upgrade the Tianluo Blood Transformation Technique to the third level, he also mastered four other demon transformation techniques.

Moreover, these five techniques have all reached the third level of demon transformation!

"Among all the masters in the late stage of Jiu Niu Realm, who has a stronger foundation than me?"

Fang Zhixing has a feeling that even if he faces the late Jiu Niu Realm of the four great clans, he still has the strength to give him an arm-wrestle.

"Hey, I can continue to improve!"

Fang Zhixing glanced at the system panel.

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

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

"Old sect master!"

Fang Zhixing blew dry the ink and called out.

After a while, Fan Zhenglun did not show up.

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

The one who was almost killed by giant soldiers three days ago!

"Uncle Patriarch, there are distinguished guests coming to our door, and the sect master has gone to pick them up."

The young man in white chatted.

Then he realized what was going on and asked, "What's your name?"

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

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

An Sanshou replied: "My disciples don't know, but it seems that two groups of guests have arrived. My master looked solemn and told me to stay in the room and never go out."

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

Not long after, he came to the outside of a large hall.

The plaque above the head reads "Guest Building".

This is the place where Liuxu Sect specializes in entertaining guests.

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

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

Fang Zhixing had some impression of them. The two were elders in the late stage of Jiu Niu Realm.

There were people sitting on both sides of the stairs.

The more than twenty people on the left were uniformly dressed in white brocade clothes.

There are only five people on the right, all wearing bright armor.

The leader was sitting leisurely, drinking tea leisurely. This man had an average build and seemed unremarkable at first glance.

But behind him, there were four giant soldiers more than five meters high, which was full of oppression.

At this moment, the leader of the giant soldiers said nothing.

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

"Sect Master Fan, I think that back then, the fourth generation of the Liuxu Sect, with all their weird tricks, designed to trick me into a martial arts competition for the eighth generation of the Fenghai Sect, and won the sect's inherited skill "The Great Freedom Sword Art". Do you admit this?"

A middle-aged man in white, who looked about fifty years old, slapped 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 Zhuoyan restricted area and repeatedly invaded our Liuxu Sect. After being defeated one after another, the eighth generation of your family invited me to fight for the fourth time. On behalf of the sect leader, the two parties made a bet.

If the fourth generation loses, the Burning Flame Forbidden Zone will be surrendered, but if the eighth generation of your family loses, they will be presented with 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 raised his voice, looked at the middle-aged man in white, and scolded: "You Buzuo, you came here uninvited before the five-hundred-year period has come. Are you deceiving me that there is no successor to the Liuxu Sect?"

You Buyu sneered and said: "Hmph, who doesn't know that the fourth generation of your family used their brains on the bet and created many favorable conditions for him, and then he defeated the eighth generation of my family.

You came here uninvited just to have another bet with your Liuxu Sect.

I must get back what Fenghaimen lost! "

Fan Zhenglun chuckled, suddenly picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth, coughed, then he held it back, and said coldly: "You Feng Haimen have been so good for so many years, where did you get the courage to bring up the old things again?" ?”

While speaking, he glanced at the armored man on his right intentionally or unintentionally.

"Zongzhu Fan, what do you think I'm doing?"

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

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

Huh, it’s this excuse today, and that excuse tomorrow. Could it be that you, Lu Xuanxi, think our Liuxu Sect is easy to bully? "

Lu Xuanxi did not get angry, put down the tea cup, and said in a calm and unquestionable tone: "Why are Sect Master Fan so excited? I, Lu Xuanxi, am just performing official duties."

You Buchou continued: "Good fellow, I didn't expect that Liuxu Sect was so bold that he dared to kill five giant soldiers? This is the crime of annihilating the sect!"

Fan Zhenglun scratched his eyes at You Bucuo and said angrily: "You surnamed You, don't pretend to be powerful here and use your power to bully others."

You Buluchou stood up and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I have two conditions. One is to return the Great Freedom Sword Art immediately.

Secondly, you, Fan Zhenglun, on behalf of the Liuxu Sect, go to the grave of the eighth generation of my family and kowtow a hundred times to apologize for what happened back then. "

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

You Buchou raised his sword across his chest and said impatiently: "You try it."

He knew that Fan Zhenglun was old and had many illnesses. Even if he couldn't beat Fan Zhenglun today, it would aggravate his illness and let him rest in peace earlier.

The elder on the left of Fan Zhenglun stepped forward and said coldly, "Master You, I heard that you are also obsessed with swordsmanship, and I have long wanted to ask you for some advice."

"Huang Yihe, are you worthy of challenging my master?"

A middle-aged man beside You Buchou immediately came out and shouted, "I am Fang Tingliang, and I have long wanted to experience the Liuxu Sword Qi of the Liuxu Sect. Please teach me."

Huang Yihe's face sank and 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 many mistakes, you were driven out of the house, so you went to Fenghaimen, right?"

Fang Tingliang was furious when his scar was exposed, and roared, "Stop spreading rumors about me here, let's talk with swords."

Before he finished speaking, there was a clanging sound!

Fang Tingliang drew his sword out of the sheath, and his whole body was shocked, the sword energy burst out, and his long hair stood up.

In an instant, the hall was filled with wind and clouds, the sword energy was mighty, and the teacups and tables kept clanging.

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

The two jumped out at the same time.

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

Fang Zhixing saw this, moved his feet, and quietly came to Fan Zhenglun's side.

There was an open square outside, with sand on the ground.

Huang Yihe landed gracefully, and then drew his sword out of the sheath. As his body shook, four breaths suddenly spurted out.

Fang Tingliang also used a sword, but it was another completely different sword technique, 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 looked at each other and drew their swords at the same time.

Huang Yihe's breath locked Fang Tingliang, and four breaths flew over.

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

Instantly, white sword energy rose from the ground and formed a circle of walls.

Four breaths flew over, but they collided head-on with the perfect sword energy and were instantly broken and scattered.

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

Fang Tingliang laughed grimly and stood in the circle. The sword energy was surging, and white arc-shaped sword energy burst out.

Huang Yihe's scalp was numb, and he moved quickly, constantly releasing sword energy to deal with it.

Fan Zhenglun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at You Buchou, and gritted his teeth and said, "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 the previous shame, Fenghaimen has endured humiliation and kept a low profile, preparing for this day for many years.

To tell you the truth, Fang Tingliang was not driven out by the Luo family. He was hired by me with a large sum of money just to deal with the Six Void Floating Life Sword."

Huang Yihe frowned when he heard this, and his heart was under great pressure.

The sharp power of his sword energy was insufficient, and the four breaths were futile, so he could only be forced to defend and keep getting beaten.

Fang Tingliang became more and more courageous in the battle. After a stalemate for a while, the four breaths finally dissipated.

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

Boom!

The sound of breaking through the air was loud!

"Hey~"

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

Bang!

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

The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out, sweeping across the yellow sand.

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

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

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

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

After saying this, Dong Xuerang stepped into the sand and bowed, saying, "Fang Tingliang, great swordsmanship! I am not talented, but I am willing to learn a thing or two."

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

Dong Xuerang couldn't help but said angrily, "You just won a small victory with You Buchou's careful calculations. Do you really think you are so great?"

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

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

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

"Great Freedom Sword Art!"

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 startled at first, and his face suddenly changed.

Dong Xuerang was a low-key person who never showed off his abilities, so no one knew his background.

No one expected that he actually practiced the Fenghai Sect's true Da Zi Zai Sword Technique!

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

It is a great shame that one's unique skills were secretly practiced by others.