Yan Beihan's words were rough but not rough. Although they sounded ugly, they were true.
"good!"
Fang Che made up his mind: "Since Mr. Yan wants to measure the true ability of his subordinates, then I can't let you down."
"That's right!"
Yan Beihan slowly drew his sword, and in an instant his whole body turned into a bright sword that shot straight into the sky. Murderous aura and evil aura rose into the sky simultaneously.
His body slightly leaned forward, and immediately, murderous aura surged forward like a raging wolf!
On the opposite side, Fang Che made a loud sound, and Ming Jun unsheathed himself.
In an instant, layers of murderous aura surged violently, and the evil aura was like dark clouds rolling up in the sky, appearing endlessly.
In an instant, it was overwhelming.
He collided with Yan Beihan's evil aura and actually completely crushed him.
Yan Beihan's eyes showed surprise and shock.
Next to her, Bi Yunyan, who was standing thousands of feet away and watching the battle, turned a little pale. The two auras were conflicting, and she actually felt a little uneasy.
Bi Yunyan was even surprised.
After all, she is also the legitimate daughter of the nine major families and a peak genius.
Unable to withstand the momentum of these two guys? Especially the momentum of Night Demon, he was almost knocked unconscious. It’s incredible!
But it's not over yet.
Fang Che yelled: "Be careful!"
Suddenly, hatred surged wildly, and the wave of hatred merged into the murderous aura. The wind, clouds, sun, moon and stars in the world suddenly melted together, and a bloody mist suddenly rushed out from the whole body, covering the whole body and filling the entire battlefield simultaneously!
Blood smoker!
Over the years in Sanfang World, Fang Che has not relaxed his practice of any technique, and the Blood Smoke Hand is just a hair away from reaching the peak.
Since Yan Beihan insists that I go all out, then I will show you how awesome your man is!
On the opposite side, Yan Beihan is also gaining momentum.
But his momentum was inferior to Fang Che's. Yan Beihan was both shocked and surprised by his man's performance!
Turns out this bastard is so strong!
He has never used his full strength in battles with me before.
Always let me know!
Then he felt a little angry in his heart: Am I, Yan Beihan, the kind of weak and delicate woman? Do you want me to give in?
Fang Che let out a long roar, and the sword flashed, cutting through the endless space of the sky and the earth, turning into a straight line, cutting through the sky, and falling in the sky.
Like the Nine Heavens Demon God, with boundless hatred, he wants to destroy everything in the world!
Fang Che’s Peak Hatred Sword!
Use all your strength!
Yan Beihan scolded lightly, jumped up, and the sword light suddenly turned into a wild goose fluttering in the sky!
Yannan's unique skills.
The wild geese are frightened!
At the same time, five lights flashed in his left hand, and the Shocking Palm shot out simultaneously! There was a loud bang!
The field was filled with dust and smoke, and there were only endless lights and shadows of swords, criss-crossing continuously.
The battle between the couple was actually more shocking than the life-and-death enemy. Bi Yunyan, who was in charge of watching the battle, could not see anything.
It felt like a volcano was erupting everywhere on the ground. The ground beneath my feet was constantly shaking. Stones the size of a human head were blown by the strong wind, flying all over the ground and flying all over the sky.
There were roars one after another, as if the Nine Heavenly Demon Gods were desperately fighting against each other.
The surrounding mountain peaks are swaying, countless rocks are rolling down, and the mountains are falling and the ground is cracking!
In the bloody dust, light suddenly flashed.
Momochi!
Then there are the Ninety Ways!
Then thirty!
Then it became nine paths and nine paths that kept flashing out.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" became more and more intensive.
The sound of heavy rain hitting the bead plate never stops at all. The hatred keeps growing, the evil spirit keeps surging, and the murderous intention becomes more and more fierce!
And Yan Beihan's counterattacks became more and more fierce and crazy.
Bi Yunyan, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel a little worried: They two... can't play for real, right?
Why do I look at it? Is this really life-threatening?
Even the hidden weapons are out...
Two rays of light flashed simultaneously in the bloody mist...
Two muffled groans sounded simultaneously, and a black goose soared into the sky and escaped from the battle circle.
It's Yanbeihan.
On the ground, blood-colored smoke billowed and instantly retreated to the top of the hill where Fang Che was standing when he took action.
Countless rays of light flickered like flying swallows returning to their nests, returning at the same time, disappearing into the bloody smoke.
The blood mist submerged into Fang Che's body like a long whale sucking water, and then fell silent, revealing Fang Che's body.
Yan Beihan floated down from the sky.
There was a small flying knife inserted into her left shoulder, which penetrated an inch into her flesh and was trembling as it tried to fly away from her flesh and blood.
Yan Beihan grabbed the handle of the flying knife and pulled it out from his shoulder. Blood surged out and stopped immediately.
Looking at the flying knife in his hand, his eyes were full of shock: "Is this the underworld?"
On the opposite side, Fang Che was bleeding from his mouth and nose. There was a strange hidden weapon stuck in his thigh. When he pulled it out, blood flowed out like a fountain.
He smiled bitterly and said: "It is Ming Ling."
Reaching out his hand, Ming Ling eagerly returned to his hand and disappeared.
Sighing deeply: "I still can't beat you. The gap in cultivation is still a bit big. But Master Yan is really not merciful at all."
Mr. Fang grinned: "I almost thought you were really going to murder your husband."
"Pooh!"
Yan Beihan's face turned red and he said: "I haven't married you yet, why are you murdering your husband? You have a beautiful idea!"
Fang Che was speechless for a while.
When I die, the three of you will become widows... You said this yourself, and the words are still ringing in your ears; but now you don't admit it.
Anyway, it's you who have the final say.
"Hate the Heavenly Sword, bring the flying knife, you lose."
Yan Beihan said: "However, if your combat power is put on the battlefield now, ordinary third- and fourth-grade saints are no longer your match. They can be killed!"
"But we here can't do that. You have to treat everyone as a genius similar to me in order to compare."
Yan Beihan pondered: "But if you just hate the Sky Sword, Flying Sword, and Blood Smoke Hand, even if Xue Changqing, Xue Yizun and others are stronger than me, there will be no problem in escaping. But injuries are inevitable."
Fang Che agreed very much with Yan Beihan's evaluation, saying: "I started late and have been catching up until now. I am not slow anymore."
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"You are really immodest and you really know how to find excuses for yourself."
Yan Beihan glanced at him: "You have a low level of cultivation. Is it reasonable?"
"I was wrong." Fang Che raised his hand.
"However, you started late and have been catching up until now. You are indeed not slow anymore." Yan Beihan said.
"ah?"
Fang Che said angrily: "Isn't that what I just said? Why, I said no, but you said it's okay?"
"Yes, we can say this, but you can't say it yourself!" Yan Beihan chuckled. The more he thought about it, the funnier he became. He raised his head and said, "Goose goose..."
Bi Yunyan, who had just arrived, covered her stomach and laughed: "Hahahaha..."
"What kind of hidden weapon is this?" Fang Che looked at the thing that hit his thigh, with lingering fear: "It almost broke my bones. If we were to have a real life-and-death fight with Xue Changqing and others, such a blow would be the end of it."
"Eagle Diamond!"
Yan Beihan said: "It's my grandfather's life-saving secret skill. He has a flying eagle in his hand, and he doesn't dare to get close even if he holds the flute in the snow. I come to greet you today, which can be regarded as a compliment to you."
"I really appreciate your compliment."
Fang Che rolled his eyes and recovered his movement skills.
"Although I have reserved my strength, I hit you this time just to let you know that I have it, and Xue Changqing, Yuyang and others must have it!"
Yan Beihan said softly: "Including Yunyan, there are life-saving things on his body. Once they come out, even with your level of combat power, you will suffer big losses if you are caught off guard!"
"Yes, I will remember."
Yan Beihan looked at his thigh with some distress: "Does it hurt?"
Fang Che suddenly cried out in pain: "It hurts me so much, it hurts all the way to the bone marrow. If only the little witch had taken good care of me earlier..."
"Hahaha..." Yan Beihan blushed and glared at him: "After being beaten like this, you still have the mind to think about those things... It's true that a dog can't change his mind."
Bi Yunyan hurriedly reminded: "Xiaohan, you are scolding yourself."
Yan Beihan was furious: "Shut up, concubine!"
Then he asked: "How much force did you use to throw the knife?"
"Sixty percent strength is a lot!" Fang Che said.
Yan Beihan pondered for a moment and said: "If it were 100% powerful, with the sharpness of the divine metal, it would be able to penetrate my shoulder. But I didn't wear armor today. If I put on armor... it still wouldn't work.
of."
"good."
"So if you are dealing with Xue Changqing, Yuyang and others, you can't use 100% of your strength, but only 90% of your strength." Yan Beihan said: "It must be recovered, otherwise it will be easy for the opponent to directly take it and put it into the ring."
"Understood." Fang Che nodded.
Yan Beihan reminded: "I will list a few names in a moment. Don't beat these people to death. Xue Changqing, Yu Yang, Fengtian and others are among them...there are almost twenty people."
Fang Che was surprised: "What do you mean?"
"If these people die here, we will eventually get out. If you kill any of them, you won't be able to survive if you get out!"
Yan Beihan reminded: "Because they are each other's sharpening stone for their respective talents. This is what Aunt Bing said when we had dinner last time."
Fang Che frowned and said, "Then can they kill me?"
"Okay." Yan Beihan said affirmatively.
Fang Che's face twisted: "Is there any truth to this? They can kill me, but I can't kill them?"
"There's nothing you can do about it, you don't have enough status now."
Yan Beihan smiled bitterly and said: "If they die, the top ten masters of cloud weapons will come to kill you, and they will also kill the people who used to be each other's grindstones..."
"And if you die, the most likely ones to avenge you are me and Bi Yunyan, plus the Chief Protector."
Yan Beihan said: "But...according to Dongfang Military Advisor's plan, if the Chief Protector really takes action, the possibility of not coming back is really too high."
Fang Che was stunned.
This was something he really didn't expect.
"How to say?"
"The people on the Guardian side, including Xue Fuxiao, Rui Qianshan and others, all have the greatest benefit."
Yan Beihan said: "That means being obedient."
"For example, Dongfang Military Advisor said, you go and slash Duan Xiyang, but you can only slash once!"
Yan Beihan said: "Almost all the masters of the Guardian will strictly abide by this! Even if they can kill Duan Shouzuo with one more blow after this one blow, there is a high probability that they will not kill him, but will go back directly after the first blow.