"You?" Lin Tianheng turned his head, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
"You don't look down on me, Fang Juxia?" Fang Juxia understood Lin Tianheng's eyes, but he was not angry. He just smiled and said, "You also said just now that I fought against Wei Qingqingqing, so I must have fought with you.
The capital of martial arts is."
"That's not true." Lin Tianheng shook his head.
Lin Tianheng certainly did not doubt Fang Juxia's martial arts. After all, his ranking in the Wen family's martial arts value was second only to Wei Qingqingqing, Guan Qi, Xiao Qiushui and Yan Kuangtu, the four recognized masters, and this was also the peak combat power ranking.
Today's Fang Juxia's martial arts might still be above Guan Qi's.
But that's not what Lin Tianheng values. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, there is nothing more than a master. What he really values is Wei Qing Qingqing's great wisdom.
Wei Qingqingqing is not only extremely skilled in martial arts, she is also an expert in teaching her disciples. All four of her disciples are outstanding people, and they are somewhat similar to Zhang Sanfeng.
Moreover, Wei Qingqingqing should be the first to propose "martial arts intellectual property protection". Zi Zai Sect has always had a rule that the stunts that have been taught to apprentices cannot be used by themselves.
Wei Qingqingqing must have set such rules to encourage everyone to innovate new tricks and expand the family. With such rules, masters must strive to innovate, otherwise they would not dare to pass on their special skills to their disciples.
Although setting such harsh rules may very well lead to the loss of martial arts, Wei Qingqing's spirit of promoting innovation is extremely advanced and worth promoting.
While other martial arts sects are living their lives holding on to the legacy of their ancestors, Zi Zai's sect is striving for innovation every day. As time goes by, there will be judgments.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Each of Wei Qingqingqing's four apprentices has their own unique skills. All of them are the best among Zi Zi's disciples. If it weren't for the discord between their fellow apprentices, it would have been only a matter of time before they gradually developed into the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.
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Based on this alone, Wei Qingqingqing is worth seeing Lin Tianheng.
Compared with Wei Qingqingqing, Fang Juxia is much weaker in this aspect. He raised a traitor and taught a traitor, which ultimately cost his own life. Moreover, Fang Yingying, his traitor, still relies on Yuan Thirteenth Limit.
It took his martial arts skills to successfully plot and kill him, which is really sad and deplorable.
"Since it's not the case, then let's do it." Fang Juxia laughed and turned his fingers into swords. The strong energy was concentrated on it, and he immediately produced several invisible sword energy with unparalleled sharpness, and slashed at Lin Tianheng's head.
Fang Juxia can be regarded as a swordsman. Among the four magic weapons, the Blood River Divine Sword was once his sword. Although it has been passed down to his adopted son Fang Yingkan, it is what he is best at once he uses it.
Blood River Sword Technique.
Even if Fang Juxia fires it with his fingers, it is the most terrifying swordsmanship in the world. Even the most outstanding young people in the world like Qiao Feng and Bai Choufei are determined not to be able to take this sword forcefully.
But of course Lin Tianheng could do it, and he received several sharp sword energy very lightly. When he waved his sleeves and robes, there seemed to be no fireworks, and the invisible sword energy that came from the spurt was instantly eliminated.
It was like throwing a few light feathers onto the calm water, without even a splash.
Seeing this, Fang Juxia's expression suddenly became tense. Although this blow was just a test, even if Wei Qingqingqing wanted to resolve the sword, he probably wouldn't be able to do so calmly.
"One move will determine the outcome." Suddenly, Lin Tianheng heard a large group of people heading towards the apricot forest. He wanted to continue watching the excitement and did not want to waste any more time.
"Just what I want." Fang Juxia readily agreed, and then he used his "Dragon Gate Magic" with all his strength. A light yellow aura suddenly lingered around him, and he punched out, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar that seemed to be there but not at all.
The explosive fist force carried the force of thunder, seeming to shatter the void between the two.
Seeing the violent storm caused by Fang Juxia's punch, Lin Tianheng remained calm as he lightly tapped his finger and instantly poked a hole in Fang Juxia's punch, as if he was popping a bubble with ease.
The force of the punctured fist poured out and set off strong winds, but it did not even lift a corner of Lin Tianheng's clothes.
A strong wind passed by and everything returned to calm.
The battle between Lin Tianheng and Fang Juxia did not seem to cause any damage, but if you look closely, you can see that the land between the two is somewhat sunken compared to the land next to it.
"I thought that as far as literary talent is concerned, it will only take me eight lifetimes to become invincible. I didn't expect that it will take eight lifetimes, no, eighteen lifetimes to become invincible!" Fang Juxia suddenly burst out laughing.
The voice was filled with open-mindedness.
"Is it a good thing to have enemies in the world?" Lin Tianheng wondered, shouldn't what the world's warriors pursue throughout their lives be invincibility?
"Isn't it?" Fang Juxia asked back, "The waves behind the river cover the waves in front, and a new generation replaces the old. If you want to be invincible all the time, wouldn't it be too hard? Once you have the title, you won't be able to eat, sleep uneasily, and even make friends.
I have to guard against my friends, and I feel uncomfortable in daily life. Anyway, if anyone wants to say that I am invincible in the future, I will definitely fight with him!"
Fang Juxia couldn't stop laughing.
"But you didn't use your strongest move." Lin Tianheng suddenly said, even though he didn't have the Blood River Divine Sword in his hand, Fang Juxia should still have other weapons in his hand.
"Even if I use it, am I your opponent?" Fang Juxia shook his head. He was already very aware of the gap between the two, even if he used his "golden signature" of "Da Mo Arrow" or "Immortal Arrow"
"Knife" is definitely not Lin Tianheng's opponent. In that case, why bother using arrows and swords.
"Besides, we are just discussing martial arts, not fighting for our lives. If we use weapons, the murderous intention will be too strong. Today's defeat at the hands of Brother Lin is a great blessing. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We will see you in the future." Fang Juxia arched his hands freely and then turned around.
He left without any hesitation, showing off his heroic demeanor.
"Be careful about your adopted son and disciples. They are not people who want to be inferior to others." Lin Tianheng began to appreciate Fang Juxia a little and couldn't help but give him a warning.
When Fang Juxia heard this, he paused for a moment, then strode away without looking back, presumably to go to a restaurant for a feast.
"How?" Lin Tianheng walked towards Lin Junhao who was watching the fight. He originally wanted Lin Junhao to fight with him, but Fang Juxia was impatient and started fighting at the slightest disagreement, without giving him a chance to speak again.
"I might not be able to take that punch." Lin Junhao said truthfully.
"It will be fine after a while." Lin Tianheng laughed.
After Lin Tianheng returned to Apricot Grove, he saw Mrs. Ma, who was dressed in plain clothes. She was really pitiful and looked very pitiful, which was enough to arouse the protective desire of most of the men present.
After Di Fei's shocking explanation, Lin Tianheng figured out what happened during his absence.
Fang Juxia's words had already filled Zhiguang's heart. As soon as Fang Juxia walked away, Zhiguang immediately threw himself at Qiao Feng's feet and kowtowed to him nine times in a row. Blood splattered from all of them, and then he used the beggar's method at Qiao Feng's feet.
The sword cuts itself off and atones for one's sins with death.
Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Gang, to continue to be the leader of the Beggars' Gang. He immediately took out the dog-beating stick, the leader's token, and gave up his position as the leader of the Beggars' Gang.
Although there are still disciples in the Beggar Clan who are trying their best to stay and hope that Qiao Feng will continue to be the leader, Qiao Feng has made up his mind and will not change it again, not to mention that there are people like Quan Guanqing in the Beggar Clan who insist that they are not of our race.
, there is an opposition whose views must be different.
Seeing that Qiao Feng was about to run away as gang leader, Kang Min was unwilling to give in. He quickly stood up and reminded everyone that Ma Dayuan's murderer had not been found yet. In his words, he pointed all the fingers at Qiao Feng, saying that he had gone to his home to steal Ma Dayuan's belongings.
A secret letter, as evidenced by the folding fan he dropped.
However, Kang Min made a mistake in this calculation. How could she, a woman, know about Fang Juxia's influence in the world? Since Fang Juxia has opened a golden mouth to vouch for Qiao Feng, not to mention their Beggar Gang, they are like the golden breeze and drizzle in the sky.
Lou and Liufengbantang both sell some thin noodles.
Before everyone in the Beggar Clan could speak, Bai Choufei had already stood up and spoke: "The ink on Deputy Gang Leader Ma's suicide note was just unsealed today. So, can my eldest brother be able to pinch and calculate or is he born with a pair of strange eyes that can be used without seeing the letter?"
How can I know the content below and then steal the letter?"
Qiao Feng's heart suddenly warmed when he heard that Bai Choufei still called him big brother and took the initiative to speak for him.
"What's more, despite my eldest brother's martial arts skills, it took so much trouble to get a letter from your house. He even accidentally dropped a folding fan." Wang Xiaoshi also spoke up for Qiao Feng.
"Yes, I see that Gang Leader Qiao is not an arty person. He doesn't carry a folding fan on weekdays. Why do you have to carry a folding fan that gets in the way when you secretly send a letter?" Wen Wen said not to be outdone.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Feng felt extremely complicated. Wang Xiaoshi and Wen Wen Shang, who he had just met today, were willing to stand up and speak out for him, but the members of the Beggar Clan who had been with him day and night were all silent. It was really ironic.