Fang Han laughed loudly, which not only surprised "Prince Bao", but also made several other princes and princesses from the Dade royal family look at him. Not only that, several other young men and women also looked at him.
He shot over.
The auras of these young men and women are no less majestic than those of princes and princesses. One of the men has an aura that is even deeper, as if there is nothing there, like mountains, rocks and vegetation.
Fang Han was caught by the eyes of these young men and women, and it seemed that his weight, explosive power, speed, heartbeat, and other vitality were all clearly visible to them.
"Among them, there are masters of the ninth level of physical psychic realm..."
As soon as his heart moved, Fang Han secretly became vigilant.
At the ninth level of psychic realm, the potential of the brain begins to be developed. People's minds are very sharp, and they can see through almost all the vitality states of their opponents. They can also observe themselves, and their internal organs can be clearly seen, just like looking at lines on the palm of a hand.
This state is extremely terrifying, otherwise it would not be called "psychic".
To reach this level of cultivation, you must practice magical spiritual training techniques, such as the "Yuanchen Spiritual Technique" that can only be learned by inner disciples.
"Could it be that these people are inner disciples?"
An idea rose in Fang Han's heart.
But at this time, he had no time to think too much, because "Prince Bao" had already stood up, his cold eyes scanning his whole body: "Oh? It seems that you are not convinced that I defeated you last time, and you have practiced hard for twenty
God, after you have achieved results, you want to defeat me and vent your anger? It seems that your city is too shallow. Revenge must be retaliated. If you don't understand the principle that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, it is difficult to achieve great results. If you hold back,
I actually admire you as a person. You are so eager to die, you are really no different from a rogue. Alas! I have no choice but to reluctantly defeat you again. This time it won't be as simple as vomiting blood."
"I don't seek great achievements, I only seek to express the resentment in my heart. There is revenge, there is resentment, ten years is too long, seize the day, the future is unpredictable, the present is everything. Life is short, a mayfly is just a dream, and you are stubborn.
It’s been ten years since I was pregnant. It’s better to fight now. This is courage! You are too cunning. It’s hard to achieve the immortal way. I’m afraid you won’t be able to practice the secret realm of magical powers in your whole life. The immortal way is to be brave and diligent, to constantly kill everything, rather than to plot and hold back.
"Bending, not to mention the city's scheming, bending spirit... The road to immortality cannot accommodate these twists and turns..."
Fang Han's tone suddenly became extremely calm and calm, his words were full of philosophy, and he retorted every sentence, which actually made "Prince Bao" speechless.
Since taking the "Nine Apertures Golden Pill", Fang Han has become quick-thinking and has all kinds of fantastic and unconstrained ideas. In addition, he has been studying "All Worlds" these days and has gained a lot of experience.
The book "Worlds" not only contains astronomy, geography, rare treasures, but also many insights. It is impossible for the Supreme Leader of the Yuhua Sect to write a book without incorporating his own insights. These will undoubtedly open up the world to Fang Han.
It opened a door to his soul, which gave him a deeper understanding, gradually changed his thinking, and broadened his horizons.
Now he suddenly refutes the words of "Prince Bao" with sharp words, like swords and iron cavalry, floating in the air! It is very different from his previous identity. At this time, no one will think that he is a slave who raises horses.
"Who listens to your nonsense!"
"Prince Bao" had an extremely cold expression on his face, and with a huff of his body, he was already in front of Fang Han. His position was extremely mysterious, and he didn't know what kind of footwork he was stepping on.
Fang Han only felt a numbness in his throat, and the other party's fingers were like arrows, already poking at his Adam's apple.
The style of this finger is very different from the previous martial arts of "Prince Bao", with a mysterious, dark, cold, and vicious style.
"Eternal Regret Fingering Technique! The martial arts of the Demon Sect's Eternal Regret Sect." Princess Hongyi called out again.
"Prince Bao" not only learned the martial arts of "Wangui Immortal Island", he also learned the martial arts of another of the seven branches of the Demon Sect. He did not have the slightest scruple to perform the Demon Sect's martial arts in the Immortal Sect.
At this time, Fang Han couldn't hear Princess Hongyi's verbal reminder, because everything was too fast, and he started to take action too fast! But he had practiced a thousand times harder for twenty days, and he was already prepared!
Take one step forward and feel domineering!
Step on the Seven Stars!
The body is like the surging tide of a great river, the river water rushes against the table, and rolls up thousands of piles of snow. Heroes, princes and generals meet in every situation, and the world is settled with one foot, the country is stabilized, and the emperor is the emperor.
Fang Han's robes were fluttering, and with one quick step, his momentum expanded again, making the Demon Sect's ever-hating fingertips fall into the air.
Then, with a movement of his feet, the "Kuixing Kick Fight" leg movement exploded out.
Between these legs, the breath was rolling inside. The muscles, bones and skin of his whole body were all stretched out. The heroic physical realm let out thunder and anger, and the gods came down to earth.
A long breath was exhaled from the mouth and nose, and the long chant was astonishing, like a crane or a dragon, gathered into 2714 words, two long poems, which are the true meaning of the formula of Seven Star Fist, adding more convenience.
The momentum of this cold leg!
"Wherever the iron hoof steps on the mountains and rivers, the star of the Big Dipper moves!"
The legs were as powerful as thousands of horses and horses, trampling the mountains and rivers with iron hooves, and like a huge god appearing in the sky, kicking all the stars out of their positions with one kick.
At this time, Fang Han seemed to have become the king of the stars in the sky! The Lord of the stars! The leader of the stars! The vast starry sky allowed me to roam, and my spirit established a mysterious and unpredictable connection with the heaven, earth, universe, and the vast stars.
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"This momentum!"
Princess Hongyi couldn't help but admire for a moment, and then turned to shock: "Star Gate, Seven Star Fist! How could he do it? How many secrets does he contain?"
Several other royal disciples of the Dade Dynasty, as well as several more powerful young men and women, also showed surprise on their faces when Fang Han took a step and kicked.
"How come you are so powerful!"
At this time, "Prince Bao" did not expect that Fang Han had made such rapid progress in just twenty days. The muscles and bones on his body were like fine steel, and his arms and legs were like sharp swords and mountain-breaking axes, especially
There is an aura about him that is more domineering and tyrannical than the emperor who ruled the dynasty.
The martial arts of the Qunxing Sect are inherently domineering, and the Nine Aperture Golden Pill is an elixir refined by Huang Quan, the great emperor of the Demon Sect. It contains the tyrannical aura of a generation of eternal Demon Emperors, and is integrated into Fang Han's spirit, combined with "
The martial arts of Qunxing Sect complement each other even more.
Last night, after refining the Nine Apertures Golden Pill, the strong aura of the Golden Pill was integrated into Fang Han's spirit.
It can be said that Fang Han's current domineering power, like the "leader of the stars", was transformed from the eternal demonic aura of Emperor Huangquan, and his mental oppression is unparalleled.
Fang Han himself also knows this clearly. The Nine Apertures Golden Pill has a hint of spirituality. Now the spirituality is closely integrated with his own spirit, making his mind clearer and clearer.
Shocked by Fang Han's kicking skills, "Prince Bao" suffocated, raised his chest and abdomen, shrank inward, his hands were like a screen, and actually counterattacked to defend.
"Can you keep it?"
Fang Han sneered again, stepped on the Seven Stars, and used the "Gathering of Heroes" move of the Seven Star Fist on his hand. His ten fingers were like playing a pipa, and his nails were clanking, and he was moving towards "Prince Bao's" neck, wrists, neck aorta and other vital parts of the blood vessels.
This move is extremely ferocious and domineering. The ten fingers are like heroes and heroes from heaven and earth gathered together to show off their magical powers.
puff!
"Prince Bao" actually had a long bloodstain on his face.
"enough!"
At this moment, a young man with an extremely well-proportioned figure and a jade hairpin on his head suddenly stood up and raised his hand. Suddenly, a dense sword light appeared, hesitatingly, and turned into a three-foot sword.
, there is no hilt, just like the autumn water filling the stream, flying out, flying in the air, rowing towards Fang Han, trying to stop Fang Han's pursuit.
"Fang Han! Be careful, this is a flying sword weapon!"
Liu Kang and Princess Hongyi were shocked!
"Oops!" When Fang Han saw the flying sword killing, he knew that this was no longer a martial arts method, but that the "flying sword" was a spiritual weapon, refined by a master with magical powers, and his body could not compete with it.
So he quickly retreated, but the young man who released the flying sword seemed to want to teach him a lesson. He pointed his finger in the void, and the flying sword suddenly shook, blooming dozens of shadows, and even enveloped his whole body.
fall.
Phew!
The light of the flying sword fell on him, but at this moment, Fang Han only felt the "Dragon Subduing the Yellow Spring Picture" tied to his body shake slightly.
The sword light actually penetrated into his clothes, the message disappeared, and the outside was intact.
Originally, during these twenty days, Fang Han had put away the "Picture of Jiao Fu Huangquan" every day during the twenty days of sword practice with Princess Hongyi. He would not practice sword practice today. He wore it on his body. He knew that this picture had incredible power.
Strength can save lives.
Now, as expected, he took away the opponent's flying sword by surprise.
"What!"
The young man who released the flying sword saw that his flying sword disappeared as soon as it landed on Fang Han's body. His mind kept moving, but he didn't feel anything at all, as if it had disappeared into the sea. This was a big surprise.
He is an inner disciple, and this flying sword is a spiritual weapon gifted by the sect. After being sacrificed with blood, it can operate freely, fly in the void, and kill up and down, all without any dissatisfaction. I thought it would be impossible to deal with a small outer disciple.
It was a no-brainer, but I didn't expect that not only could I not deal with it, but all the flying swords that I regarded as my life were taken away.
This was like cutting off a piece of flesh from his body at once, and he was so heartbroken that he almost bled.
"I was mistaken. I didn't expect that my brother also has a high-grade spiritual weapon. It was just a misunderstanding. Please return the flying sword to me."
This young man's eyes were cold, but his tone was much calmer.
"Do you want your flying sword? Go to Zidian Peak to get it later!" Fang Han had a thought.