Senior Brother Hao walked towards Junior Brother Fan step by step. He has been ridiculed by this boy for these years and has long been fed up with this guy's cowardice. Today, he finally rediscovered his long-lost psychic sand, which greatly increased his strength, so
He wanted to take revenge now. Even if he couldn't kill this kid, he could still cripple his hands and feet.
The Shangguan family occupies the Yanmang Mountains, which stretches for more than three thousand miles, as its base camp. It is also one of the nine major forces in the earth's cultivation world today. Senior brothers of the Shangguan family, such as Senior Brother Hao and Junior Brother Fan, are just some of the outer disciples of the Shangguan Family.
Well, not to mention his low cultivation level, it is even more difficult to get support from some families for his cultivation.
Unless you can stand out among these people, you will be able to gain the family's trust and gain access to the top mental techniques practiced by the core disciples of the Shangguan family.
There are more than 5,000 outer disciples of the Shangguan family, but there are only three or four hundred core disciples. There are even less than a hundred people who can become the direct disciples of the Shangguan family elders or uncles. Every year, the Shangguan family holds a New Year's Eve family event
After a comparison, the top five will be selected from the more than 5,000 outer disciples and will be accepted as core disciples.
These two people are a pair of fierce rivals, but ten years ago, Junior Brother Fan secretly got out Senior Brother Hao's psychic sand and asked people from the Yu family to take it away. This greatly reduced Senior Brother Hao's strength.
He also took the opportunity to report to Senior Brother Hao non-stop. Now that Senior Brother Hao has regained his strength, and the resentment in his heart has been accumulated for a long time, he has just found an excuse to explode.
"Junior brother Pan, don't hide your secrets anymore. Use your skills to show off with your senior brother. It just so happens that this is also preparation for the family test at the end of the year. The other junior brothers can testify!" Senior Brother Hao was full of resentment.
How could he care so much? Seeing that the guys who had been friends with Junior Brother Fan had all gone to his side, he felt even more proud, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
Before Junior Brother Fan could refuse, Senior Brother Hao had already rushed out, spat out the psychic sand from his mouth, turned into a sand sword, and stabbed Junior Brother Fan directly in the right arm.
"This bastard!" Junior Brother Fan yelled in his heart that this bastard was unscrupulous, but he had no choice but to pull a junior brother beside him, use him as a shield, and throw him directly towards Sha Jian.
"Junior Brother Fan uses his fellow disciples as a shield. It's really unethical. Where do you want to put the friendship between the same disciples? It seems that today it is necessary for me to teach you how to be a junior brother!" Senior Brother Hao shouted and threw the sand sword.
He took it back and pushed away the junior brother who flew over.
The other dozen or so people hurriedly moved away from each other. The blue bird seemed to know not to be harmed by Chi Yu, and immediately spread its wings and flew high into the sky. An open space was suddenly cleared in the valley for the two brothers to duel.
"Hao Zhi! Don't pretend to be righteous here. If you want to punish me, Fan Xiangtian, just come! I'm going to fight you today!" Junior Brother Fan was furious. Knowing that this battle was unavoidable, he raised his right hand.
The palm of the hand is like an engine, and fierce wind knives are released from it.
"Then let's fight!"
Hao Zhi roared angrily, and rushed towards Fan Xiangtian with the sand sword in his hand. Fan Xiangtian was not to be outdone, raised his right palm and fiercely faced him with a wind knife.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The confrontation between the two was not actual physical contact. One used a sand sword transformed from psychic sand, and the other used a wind knife. The sand was used for defense, and the sharp wind was used for attack. Hao Zhi's sand sword was more fierce and ruthless.
He slashed at Fan Xiangtian's right shoulder, climbed up to the sky and shouted softly, the wind knife was raised so fast that it barely blocked Hao Zhi's sand sword.
Hao Zhi's sand sword was quite ferocious and its light was very domineering. He sneered and pressed the sand sword down a little more, almost cutting into Fan Xiangtian's shoulder flesh.
"Junior Brother, are you showing mercy to Senior Brother? Your Wind Palm has reached the fourth level. It should be able to turn wind into a sword. Don't be merciful to Senior Brother, otherwise we will not be able to benefit.
Yeah..." Hao Zhi didn't want to kill Fan Xiangtian right away. This beast had laughed at him for ten years, and he had to pay him back twice as much, otherwise it would be difficult to vent his hatred.
Fan Xiangtian felt aggrieved. Although he was bitter and mean, he was also a person with a good temper. Usually he was the only one who fell in love with Hao Zhi, but today it was his turn to suffer this fate.
He pushed Hao Zhi away with a fierce force and shouted angrily: "Hao Zhi, since you want to taste the power of the Wind-increasing Palm, then I will let you experience it!"
Fan Xiangtian suddenly opened his shirt and hit him hard on the right chest with his right palm, making a big hole in it. Then he took out a piece of wood from the mustard ring.
, this piece of wood is also different from ordinary wood, but a piece of mahogany. He inserted the mahogany into the opening of his right chest, and pressed his left hand on the other end of the mahogany.
This guy seemed to have turned into a puppet, his face instantly turned pale, his voice became extremely low, and he cursed at Hao Zhi: "It was you, a beast, who forced me to use my trick today. What happens next?"
You can’t blame me!”
After saying that, Fan Xiangtian's right hand quickly made several seals in succession. Something strange happened. His left hand made a "buzzing" sound as if it was equipped with a motor.
The redwood began to tremble, and some dark red liquid flowed down from the redwood. This was the blood that the redwood had sucked from Fan Xiangtian's right chest. Soon, Fan Xiangtian's left hand was also cut.
"No! This guy is summoning the wind demon!"
Hao Zhi yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and without talking about the morality of the world, he immediately swallowed the sand sword into his mouth, and soon spit out a large net made of sand from his mouth.
"Sandnet!"
Hao Zhi shouted loudly, and the sand net was thrown towards Fan Xiangtian.
"You deserve to die!" Fan Xiangtian completed the summons of the Wind Demon, threw the mahogany wood into the mustard seed ring, and violently collided with his left and right hands.
"Click!"
An extremely sharp and harsh sound resounded in the valley. With a loud "boom", a series of explosions occurred within a radius of ten meters with Fan Xiangtian as the center. Hao Zhi was able to react quickly and jumped out of the center of the explosion immediately, but a sudden
The flying rocks injured his right arm.
"Bluebird!"
Hao Zhi looked up to the sky and shouted loudly, and the blue bird in the sky immediately leaned down and flew down. Hao Zhi shouted loudly to the stunned junior brothers: "Junior brothers, come and help me, this guy is about to transform into an inhumane creature.
The wind demon is coming, and it will be difficult for you and me to save our lives. The only way to survive is to jump on the blue bird!"
At this time, he felt depressed. He didn't expect that Fan Xiangtian could summon the wind demon. The wind demon was not an original creature in the world of cultivation. From its name, it was known that it was an inhumane creature from the demon world. Fan Xiangtian's practice was to summon the wind demon.
Wind Palm, Wind Palm is not
The Shangguan family's authentic secret art is a miscellaneous martial arts. Even if you practice Wind Palm to the highest level, you probably won't be able to beat a foundation-building monk. However, Wind Palm is very easy to go crazy, and it also has self-destruction meridians that allow wind to flow.
Wood absorbs essence and blood and transforms into a wind demon.
The fighting power of a wind demon is comparable to that of a foundation-building monk. Hao Zhi and these junior disciples are only at the level of Qi Condensation, not even at the peak of Qi-Condensation. If they face a Foundation-building monk, they will only be wary.
It's impossible for Benzi to win.
"roar!"
The dust cleared and Fan Xiangtian finally transformed into a wind demon. Only then did everyone see the true face of the wind demon. He was four to five meters tall, his whole body was red, his hairs were more than ten centimeters long, his veins popped out, and he had a few hairs.
The bloody tooth looked very scary, and there were streaks of red saliva dripping from the mouth. I didn’t know if it was blood or just saliva.
"Junior brothers, attack him quickly!" Although Hao Zhi was horrified, he had no choice but to bite the bullet at this time.
He shouted loudly, took back his sand net, and transformed it into a sand sword again. He spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and poured it on the sand sword. The sand sword immediately turned into a blood sword, and it was even sharper.
Before, the blood sword stabbed Feng Mo's head fiercely. Feng Mo's head was the fatal part. No other parts could kill him. Only by deflowering his head could he be killed.
"Moonlight Sword, go!"
"Precious heart circle, set!"
"The palace fire is burning!"
Seeing that Hao Zhi had taken the lead in the attack, these outer disciples of the Shangguan family threw out their attack weapons and stabbed the wind demon in the head.
"Ding ding ding..."
Although Feng Mo was inhumane, he was extremely smart. He held his left arm in front of his head and quickly rushed towards these outer disciples.
His speed was extremely fast, and he rushed into the crowd of outer disciples in just the blink of an eye. He stretched out his right arm, and a gust of wind knife spurted out from his right palm.
"ah!"
"ah!"
These outer disciples were not high in cultivation, and immediately three of them had their throats cut by the wind knives released by the wind demon, and they screamed and flew backwards.
"Everyone, please disperse!" Hao Zhi shouted and pulled two junior disciples beside him to jump five or six meters away. However, the other two outer disciples were not so lucky. They were choked by the wind demon.
Feng Mo's left and right palms can release wind knives. As soon as the wind knives are released, the two people's necks are easily cut. Their heads fly out and roll on the ground.
After dozens of meters, it stopped. The two men died without even closing their eyes.
"Junior Brother Lu!"
"Senior Brother Guo!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in pain. It was obvious that they had a close friendship with the two fellow disciples who died so tragically. Now the faces of these outer disciples turned green. The fellow fellow disciples who were chatting and laughing just now died all of a sudden.
After killing five people, Fan Xiangtian, who had been friends with him before, instantly turned into a very ferocious wind demon who killed people without batting an eye. The situation turned so fast that it was very sad.
"Gah!"
The blue bird, which was about to land on the ground, screamed, spun around on the ground, and fled into the sky in panic. It turned out that this was also a beast that was afraid of death!
==Chapter 1 of No. 3.19, 3000 words in this chapter==