Fang Zhihui's aunt, the descendant of Wuhua Pavilion, has her own pride, but this pride is like being forcibly torn apart by Lei Feng's words, exposing her upper body.
She felt that she didn't care about ordinary verbal attacks, especially when she was hostile. The moment Lei Feng appeared, she had a natural hostility. The moment she passed by, she had an unimaginable urge to kill. It had nothing to do with the individual and had nothing to do with it.
It has nothing to do with the Fang family, but it is related to Wuhua Pavilion.
Her name is Fang Qingquan, and she was named Qingquan. It was a name given by the elders of Wuhua Pavilion. She has forgotten her original name and has been practicing in Wuhua Pavilion all year round. When she was hovering at the peak of Yuan Jin, she could not reach the threshold of the killing path. Her master
Then the key point was revealed. In fact, everything seemed so simple, and she was worried about it.
After so many years of separation from the Fang family, after returning home, her parents were absent and the Fang family was in civil strife. These were not enough to move her heart, but the moment she saw Lei Feng, she felt a threat.
It is not only a threat in martial arts, but more importantly, as a threat to the spiritual pillar of the Fang family, she is proud, so she ignores many things. Even if something rooted in the soul and capable of destroying human nature and desire is fully revealed, she cannot
She saw clearly that what she was clinging to in front of her was nothing, so she had murderous intentions in her heart.
Inexplicable murderous intention!
Fang Qingquan took action, and a two-foot-long knife struck, or in other words, he struck openly, creating an unstoppable momentum.
With a seemingly weak body, Fang Qingquan burst out with powerful striking ability. Fang Qingquan showed his strength, the peak state of Yuan Jin, which in Xijing City, even the Xijing City with Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers, is enough to be proud of.
She is not for the Heavenly Tomb, and does not need to understand anything. She just wants to understand the shackles of happiness, so she puts a knife on herself. This knife will cut off the head of a good person.
When a knife struck, the void trembled, vitality burst out, condensed on the blade, sparkling, reflecting a heart-stopping light, passing over Fang Zhihui in the field, and slashed down without caring about his own death.
If Lei Feng was worried about Fang Zhihui, he would definitely restrain himself and not be able to show his full strength. In this way, he would be passive and unable to resist, and one sword would be better than one attack.
Fang Qingquan's prediction was good, Lei Feng cared about Fang Zhihui very much, and would rather be injured than Fang Zhihui, so he pushed again and again, and his passive position began to be established. Fang Qingquan's face became even colder, and he said: "A woman's kindness!
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Bang!
Lei Feng retreated, came to the corner, leaned against the wall, stared at the shining blade, and remained still, as if he was dying, quietly watching the blade attack, cutting through the space, and surrounding the yard.
The branches broke inch by inch, making a cold cry, which stung Fang Zhihui's ears.
Fang Zhihui changed color and shouted: "No!"
Unfortunately, this cry could not stop Fang Qingquan's murderous intention at all. It surged like a stormy wave, unstoppable, and like a landslide and tsunami, pouring down.
The wall behind him collapsed due to his strong vitality, but Lei Feng was like a mountain in a storm, standing still. Looking at the blade, an astonishing light reflected in his eyes.
The realm of Yuan Jin is still above that of Dan Jin. With every movement of his hands and feet, his Yuan Qi is completely controlled. With just one strike, Fang Qingquan's terror is revealed.
Once she takes action, she shows ruthlessness, as if she has gone through countless battlefields and cut off tens of millions of heads, and the murderous intention contained in her is as real as the essence.
Just as the blade cut through the void and Lei Feng's body was penetrated, Fang Zhihui trembled and froze before she could scream. Fang Qingquan held the handle of the knife and frowned, looking at the figure under the big tree.
Phantom!
Lei Feng's Five Elements Step was also the first step he used after breaking through the realm of Danjin. It was completely different from before. He left a true version of himself in place, and the speed was fast enough to stay in the spirit.
This is a complete phantom of energy and spirit, which can confuse the enemy, while you are in another time and space, watching flowers bloom and fall, having your own leisure and relaxation.
Fang Qingquan bent his arms and returned to his standing posture. He turned to look at Lei Feng and said, "That's right. In the realm of Danjin, there are not many people who can escape me. You are considered a genius. Not many people can do this even in Wuhua Pavilion.
get."
Lei Feng remained silent.
Fang Qingquan suddenly smiled coldly and said: "But the gap in realm is never something you can understand. What is the true realm of Yuan Jin and what is absolute suppression!"
"Cut with a Thousand Knives!"
Fang Qingquan's eyes shot out two rays of light that were like substance. In this terrifying place, he had his own pride and his own blade.
A thousand blades were instantly slashed out, completely blocking the space where Lei Feng wanted to escape. His entire energy seemed to have returned to the harsh winter, with the cold wind biting and the north wind howling.
Tsk!
The tree behind him turned into pieces, and the tree trunk, which was hugged by one person, showed heart-stopping scars. One stab, two stabs, and unconsciously, the tree shook and was about to topple over.
Squeak!
Fang Qingquan ignored the big tree that was about to collapse, and blocked all the passages. Nine hundred and ninety-nine blades blocked it, just for the last knife, with an attitude of failure or failure.
Lei Feng had no choice but to retreat. He watched the last knife attack. The increasingly powerful vitality enveloped his whole body, and the void trembled. When the strength of the Yuan Jin realm bloomed, it was like a camellia blooming in full bloom, and the setting sun was like blood,
More coquettish and beautiful.
Fang Qingquan is very powerful, at the Yuan Jin state, but the attacks she performs are already comparable to those at the early stage of Dao Zhan, which is why she is so proud.
The stronger the realm of Yuan Jin, the more difficult it is to kill, so she is very confident that she still has her own place in a scary place like Xijing City.
She does have her own place, but it is only a place, nothing more, because she met Lei Feng.
Just when the whole world thought that this sword would definitely cut off Lei Feng's arm, he took action and quietly stretched out an arm, like the hand of a Tathagata who was about to welcome suffering.
When Fang Qingquan saw Lei Feng stretch out his hand, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a cold smile, and he stood down without any hesitation. She was absolutely sure of her own judgment, how could she not block her own blade with one hand.
But when the blade of the blade came into contact with the palm of his hand, Fang Qingquan was shocked. A knife that could split stones, and cutting on his arm felt like touching fine steel.
Ding dong!
It was indeed the sound of fine steel. Fang Qingquan's arm shook, the tiger's mouth split open, and his body shook wildly. The blade rebounded and flew out, like a withered flower, falling down with the tree at any time.
Boom!
The big tree fell over and pressed against another wall. Dust flew all over the sky. The vitality became scattered and began to get out of control. Lei Feng just stretched out a hand, that's all.
At that time, he was only in the ninth-turn yin-yang realm, and he was already comparable to the masters in the Dao-killing realm. Although it was difficult to win, he could still compete with him. Now that he has broken through to the Danjin realm, he has not yet had time to realize his own strength, and only now can he feel it.
With just one palm, he resisted a knife that was comparable to the early stage of slashing, and bounced back. When his body moved again, it was like a breeze coming to Fang Qingquan's eyes.
Under her horrified eyes, Lei Feng stretched out a palm again and gently pressed her chest. The black lotus inside her body roared with excitement, and the energy transmitted was terrifying.
Poof!
Fang Qingquan's body was shaken, and he flew out, hitting the wall of the house hard, and a large human-shaped hole appeared.
Deathly silence returned to the scene. The fight came and went quickly. Before Fang Zhihui had time to react, and before tears came out of her eyes, the battle was over.
Fang Zhihui believed that Lei Feng was very powerful, but she would not think that he was Fang Qingquan's counterpart. Wuhua Pavilion's aunt has always been a legend in the Fang family. Only a few people knew about it for many years. Because it was too far away, they chose to forget it, but
She would not think that Wuhuage's aunt had no influence on the Fang family. On the contrary, she had a more powerful deterrent than her.
Wuhua Pavilion's aunt faced Lei Feng. Fang Zhihui was worried about Lei Feng's life and whether Fang Qingquan would show mercy.
But the ending was shocking and surprising. Lei Feng won, for no reason, and for granted. He stood there like a harbor that could shelter from the wind and rain.
But when she thought about it, Fang Zhihui realized that the person who was beaten was her aunt, the most powerful supporter of the Fang family, and she wanted to rush into the room.
Fang Qingquan rushed out angrily, his chest heaving, and he stared angrily at Lei Feng, his eyes full of monstrous anger. When Lei Feng's palm touched her chest, an indescribable feeling surged into his heart, and he felt no energy.
It was so transparent that I didn't have the energy to hurt anyone, but there was a sense of shame welling up in my heart.
Lei Feng didn't kill him, but it was more painful than killing him because Lei Feng's injury touched the most sensitive parts of his body.
Lei Feng does not kill, or rather does not bother to kill. This kind of pride over her is infuriating. Lei Feng said before that she is just a woman who has been through forty and has not lost her virginity, nothing more.
She is really a great beauty. Just by looking at Fang Zhihui, you can tell that the women of the Fang family are not that bad and their genes are definitely good.
She will not have no suitors, on the contrary, there will be many suitors. In the Holy Land, there are many highly talented and powerful suitors, including elders of the Holy Land.
Back then, they were all young, but their strength after middle age has now taken control of power. Each one of them is so tyrannical, and any one of them can be regarded as a top expert.
But she was insulted, or in other words, self-insulted. Lei Feng had no intention of insulting a woman who had been in her forties, had a bad temper, and killed people at will.
She thought that dealing with Lei Feng was very simple. One sword was enough. After Lei Feng used Five Elements Steps to dodge, she thought that a thousand swords were enough.
But the result was unexpected, and she was even extremely shocked. She had never seen someone so powerful. Lei Feng was clearly in the Danjin realm, so why was he so powerful?
Lei Feng seemed to have read through her thoughts and said softly: "For me, realm is really not that important."
