Zhang Lin was dumbfounded and pointed at Wei Fang and said: "You, how is this possible for you, a loser?"
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Fang's figure was like lightning, and his right fist hit Zhang Lin's lower abdomen with a strong wind!
Zhang Lin's reaction was not slow at all. He kicked off his legs suddenly and walked backwards quickly. At the same time, he adjusted his body shape and whipped Wei Fang's head quickly.
When Wei Fang saw this, he did not dodge and continued to charge forward. Just when Zhang Lin was about to sweep him with his whip, his body suddenly twisted.
Facing Zhang Lin's whip legs, while crossing his hands to block, he used his shoulders to push forward with an iron mountain support and pushed Zhang Lin's chest without reservation!
"Dong! Click~"
A muffled sound was heard along with the sound of bones breaking.
Zhang Lin suddenly felt that his chest was dented, and most of his sternum was broken.
The body flew backwards quickly like a kite with its string broken.
"thump!"
"Pfft~"
Zhang Lin fell to the ground like a broken sack, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth!
With a face full of disbelief, he said intermittently: "You...you...you actually broke through to the early stage of Xuanshi!"
"Why are you a loser...ahem..."
Before he finished speaking, he coughed up blood again. Wei Fang didn't say anything about this. He came to Zhang Lin and looked down at him condescendingly.
"Did you ever think about today when you insulted me?!"
Zhang Lin was about to say harsh words, but Wei Fang kicked him hard in the face!
The huge force caused it to roll on the ground several times before it could stop!
Wei Fang followed up slowly, raised his right foot and stepped hard on his right wrist.
"Click~ah!"
The bones were broken and Zhang Lin's heartbroken screams sounded again. At this time, Zhang Lin changed his arrogant appearance.
He looked at Wei Fang with fear and begging, but because his face had already been fractured, he could only make some vague whining sounds.
You don't need to think twice to know that they are words of begging for mercy, and Wei Fang ignored them at all.
"This kick is revenge for your broken arm five years ago!"
After that, he trampled his left wrist with another kick! This kick was to retaliate against you three years ago...
Not long after, Zhang Lin passed out like a puddle of mud, his body was in a mess, and his limbs were all severed!
When Wei Fang turned around, he saw the frightened Yang Yong. Yang Yong begged Wei Fang with a look of horror on his face: "Wei... Boss Wei, spare your life! Spare... ah!"
Wei Fang didn't say anything and kicked him until he fainted.
There was another wail in the room, and Wei Fang turned to look at the man who had already become incontinent.
But the person who was not unconscious said slowly: "I think we are both disciples of the Black Cloud Sect, so I will spare your life today."
"When Zhang Lin wakes up, if he doesn't know what to do, he can come to the outer courtyard to cause trouble for me!"
"I, Wei Fang! Take them one by one! But he, Zhang Lin, will die next time!"
He just left the place where he had stayed for six full years without looking back.
In a secret corner, the fat Wu Dahai murmured with lingering fear: "This kid is really ruthless, but fortunately..."
With the end of this battle without any disparity, Wei Fang's six years of grievance and forbearance were released.
However, Wei Fang is not a complacent and arrogant person easily. He knows that all this is brought to him by his strength!
This world is very realistic and cruel, and it is even worse if you practice like this in this world. There are also some rules within the sect that restrain those unruly people.
But once he steps out of the sect, he can only rely on his fists to speak. Only when he becomes strong enough will the scenes in the past few years not repeat themselves again...
The concept of practice time is very vague, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the profound energy in Xuanyuan, Wei Fang clenched his fist unconsciously.
A thin, seemingly invisible stream of fluorescent white mysterious energy adheres to it. This is Wei Fang's new understanding of how to use the mysterious energy.
The biggest difference between Xuanshi and Juxuan realm is not only the strength of muscles and bones and the amount of strength, but Xuanqi!
After successfully condensing the Xuan Yuan, the Xuan Shi can absorb the Xuan Qi from heaven and earth and contain it.
When necessary, it can be mobilized to attach to every part of the body, greatly increasing its strength and defense attributes in all aspects!
What's more, it can even attach and extend to Xuan soldiers, and even hit and injure enemies from afar! This is the power of Xuan Xiu!
However, it can only be used by those who have a higher realm and are extremely skilled in using Xuan Qi.
Wei Fang was only an early stage Xuanshi, and these things were still far away for him.
He can only do it by practicing harder, but his cultivation aptitude is too poor, and practicing Taoist cultivation places great emphasis on aptitude.
The quality of your aptitude determines how quickly you can sense the profound energy in the world and even absorb the profound energy, so it is the basis for the development of your Xuanxiu strength.
However, Wei Fang's cultivation qualifications are too poor, and he does not have a large amount of elixirs and resources to assist his cultivation, so the speed of his progress is really unsatisfactory.
And improving one's strength can not only be achieved by simply practicing hard in seclusion.
Someone with less aptitude than him would have to go through external stimulation, or even the horror of life and death, in order to gain some speed.
It is said that there are great horrors between life and death, but there are also great mysteries and opportunities for enlightenment...
Wei Fang got up and got out of bed, no longer practicing in seclusion. He took out a big cloth bag and opened it.
Four ferocious-looking centipedes crawled out of it.
Among them, the silver-threaded centipede is the largest, with a body as thick as a child's arm and a body length of up to two feet.
The remaining three are only one foot long and close to two feet.
The sharp mouthparts of the silver-threaded iron-backed centipede add a bit of ferocity and dominance to it.
Its tough carapace cannot be easily damaged even by Wei Fang, and its crawling speed is so fast that ordinary people have little chance of escaping when targeted.
Wei Fang is more optimistic about its current toxicity, if an ordinary person is bitten by it.
He would be poisoned and die in an instant, which would give Wei Fang more power to protect himself.
It’s time for him to get some sect tasks now!
He had already spent all his black stones in these days.
He reached out with his right hand and found a six-foot black iron gun in his hand, swinging it around a few times.
The spear was inserted into the gun bag behind him again with a faint sound of breaking through the air.
The gun bag on his back is very clever. When he takes the gun, he only needs to pull it to the side, and the magnetic attraction on the side will be released.
After he takes out the spear, the magnet suction cup will be re-adsorbed on several iron pieces around the bag, thus achieving the automatic closing effect.
In order to obtain this spear and gun pouch, he also spent some black stones.
He experimented with satisfaction, and after confirming that everything was as usual, he slowly opened the door...
Sect mission distribution office.
Although it was early in the morning, the place was already crowded with people. Although it was a bit noisy, people still lined up in a long queue.
When it was Wei Fang's turn, an hour had already passed. Wei Fang looked at the tasks on the column...
"Escort the Changyuan Escort Agency from Cuicang City to Panshi City. The task reward is two black stones and an additional one hundred silver coins. The strength requires early Xuanshi or above..."
"The bandits are harassing the villagers. Go and destroy the bandit forces. The mission reward is twenty black stones. The strength requires mid-level Xuanshi or above..."
Wei Fang shook his head secretly, these tasks were not the goals he was looking for.
"Eighty miles away, villagers reported that there are wild beasts that often disturb people and eat livestock. Their number and strength are unknown,"
"But there are villagers who survived the attack. They should be the first-level monsters to advance to the first level."
"The specific rewards are given based on the strength of the monster. If you are a beginner of the first level, you can receive five black stones. If you are a mid-level first level..."
"With the fatal parts of monsters and letters from villagers, you can come and receive rewards. The strength requires early Xuanshi or above..."
When Wei Fang saw this task, his eyes lit up and he accepted it. This was exactly what he needed now.
The villagers can survive a sneak attack, so his strength must not be too high. If he is more careful, it shouldn't be a big problem.
He spent some money to rent a fast sect horse and went straight down the mountain...
The horses were very fast, but at noon, a village with the smell of fireworks already appeared in Wei Fang's field of vision.
Wei Fang took out the map to confirm that it was correct, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse neighed, hooves flying, and ran quickly towards the village.
There were several people holding knives and axes at the entrance of the village, and there was even one person holding a hoe waiting in front.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground, they all looked at Wei Fang who was running towards him.
As soon as Wei Fang came to him, the leader, the old man, hurriedly greeted him.
He bowed his hands to Wei Fang and said, "Old Su San, is this person from the Black Cloud Immortal Sect's little immortal master?"
When Wei Fang heard this, he didn't care much. He made a very beautiful turn and jumped off the horse.
The eyes of the people holding sharp weapons lit up when they saw this, and they couldn't help but secretly praise in their hearts.
Wei Fang returned the favor and said calmly: "I'm so polite, old man, but I don't dare to be a little immortal master. I'm Wei Fang, an outer disciple of Heiyun Sect."
"Now that I know the village is in trouble, I came here to help..."