The night wind blows, bringing waves of leisurely atmosphere.

On one side of the lake is a small dock with a wooden boat tied to it.

A boatman was sitting there sound asleep.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Yang Fang completely knocked him unconscious.

Looking at the small buildings in the middle of the lake, Yang Fang felt helpless.

To carry out an assassination, you have to row your own boat across.

Isn’t this nonsense?

He jumped on the wooden boat, held the paddle with both hands, and rowed hard toward the center of the lake.

If he didn't want to row a boat, he could use Qinggong to cross the water. However, by the time he reached the small house in the middle of the lake, he would have exhausted his energy.

When the time comes, the opponent will be waiting for work, and I don’t know who will kill whom.

"Fortunately, Cheng Tianye didn't see this scene, otherwise this awesomeness would be completely lost."

Who has ever seen a peerless master kill someone and still have to row the boat himself?

Blah, blah, blah.

There was a sound of waves being rolled up.

Within the small building.

"Mr. Wu, have you seen it? This is the iron demon armor that has been legendary for a long time in the Cross Gate!"

Bai Chengfeng, who was not tall, had a complex expression on his face. He stared at a scroll on the table and gently touched it with his palm.

Inside the scroll, there is a lifelike armor pattern painted on it.

It's ferocious, strange, pitch-black, and heavily armored.

Even if it is just a design drawing, it can still make people see something extraordinary at a glance.

"Young Master, if the Iron Demon Armor really has such great power? Why don't you see the previous sect masters casting it?"

A white-haired old man next to him asked curiously.

"It's so difficult. It's so difficult to cast such a pair of armor."

Bai Chengfeng sighed slightly,

"Not to mention that the main material of the armor is not extraordinary iron. The other auxiliary materials required are also extremely expensive, and this is nothing. The most rare thing is that casting this armor requires extremely high standards of craftsmen.

Not only must they be able to cooperate flexibly and control every detail of the armor, but the most difficult thing is that their cultivation level must be high, at least around the seventh level!"

"Are there any requirements for craftsmen's cultivation?"

The white-haired old man said in shock.

"Yes, because the auxiliary materials required for it, once melted, will produce extremely powerful terrifying power, which is simply unbearable for those under the seventh grade. Only the true energy of a seventh-grade master can control this power, thus

This kind of material can be used perfectly, but it is not easy to find a blacksmith of grade seven or above?"

Bai Chengfeng said with emotion.

This is a contradictory thing.

Who would learn to blacksmith if they are obsessed with martial arts?

Among blacksmiths, who can cultivate to the seventh level?

"I see!"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Now it seems that this scroll can only be used as a decoration."

Bai Chengfeng smiled helplessly.

If you can forge this kind of armor, your own strength will be at least three times greater.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, you go back first, I'll stand there for a while!"

Bai Chengfeng waved his hand gently and said, "In two days' time it will be time for me to marry Chen Shiyan. There will definitely be Xiaoxiao who will stand up and cause trouble. I want to adjust my condition to the best!"

As the strongest descendant of Baifu, Bai Chengfeng has had many challengers along the way.

It can be said that it is a position that is truly earned through strength.

"Yes, sir!"

The white-haired old man bowed in response and slowly exited.

He walked out of the room and was about to leave from the boat on one side, but suddenly his face became suspicious and he looked toward the center of the lake in front of him.

I could only see an area seven or eight meters away.

A small boat was riding the wind and waves, approaching quickly.

On top of it, stood an unusually tall black shadow.

Under the hazy moonlight, you can vaguely see the other person wearing a ferocious red mask, looking like a god or a demon, with an ethereal aura.

And almost the moment the old man saw Yang Fang, Yang Fang took a step forward, and his body was possessed by a demon. It was strange and unpredictable, as if it melted into the night and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he walked directly through the water seven or eight meters away and appeared in front of the old man.

Snow walking skills!

Black Ice Palm!

boom!

With one palm shot, the five fingers were huge, filled with a gloomy cold air, terrifying and strange, blocking the air. The five fingers were like ghosts from the underworld, blocking all the old man's escape routes.

The old man's expression suddenly changed and he finally reacted.

What a thief!

He didn't rush to call for help, and quickly used all his strength, waving his hands in a series of circles, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated behind him, trying to temporarily block the opponent's palm power.

It's just that the opponent's actions were too fast and too powerful.

It's like destroying everything!

Click!

When they met, his arms were broken, as if he had been hit by a huge boulder. A terrifying force acted on his chest area on the spot. With a bang, his entire sternum and ribs were shattered, and his body flew upside down and crashed into the room.

Small building center.

Bai Chengfeng had already heard the noise and rushed over quickly.

His pupils narrowed and he directly saw Yang Fang's figure.

"court death!"

Wow!

With his toes touching the ground, his body seemed to be teleporting, and he appeared directly in front of Yang Fang with a strong wind. Without saying a word, he came up with both fists, up and down, and hit Yang Fang hard.

Cross punch!

Yang Fang didn't even look at him. He didn't dodge. He turned his palm and relied on his tall height to hit Bai Chengfeng's forehead hard.

Bai Chengfeng looked shocked.

Is this guy crazy?

He quickly retracted his fist and faced Yang Fang's palm.

With a click, the two people collided with each other, and the strong wind roared and whistled.

The tables, chairs and benches in the small building were shattered to pieces.

Both bodies quickly retreated.

Yang Fang made a sound of surprise.

He directly felt two extremely strange forces rushing towards his body, like two dragons, twisted and indelible, like living creatures.

Spiritual level martial arts?

He looked at Bai Chengfeng again.

I saw that Bai Chengfeng was obviously not good at it either.

After hitting him with a perfect [Black Ice Palm], his face turned red and blue, his arms trembled, and he felt that half of his body was extremely cold, and his meridians were numb.

"who are you?"

Bai Chengfeng shouted in surprise.

boom!

Without saying a word, Yang Fang rushed over quickly again, like a gust of wind and rain, not giving Bai Chengfeng a chance to speak.

He just wanted to resolve the battle quickly and didn't want to stay any longer.
Chapter completed!