Zhang Rongfang became completely quiet. It was as if the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, and the series of actions were all fake.
He held the swordsman's neck with one hand, and his eyes under the mask met the snake king's eyes.
"I'm just a white eagle, but I made Senior Snake King laugh."
Click.
He casually twisted the swordsman's neck, released him, and let him fall to the ground.
"You!!" The snake king's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so disrespectful.
"What? I'm just a little white eagle. I can't kill you, the snake king, so I can only eat some scraps..." Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes without flinching.
That's the kind of person he is.
Before something happens, you may consider many issues.
But when we really need to face it, we will let go of everything, go all out, and fight to the bitter end.
Now that he has entered the ninth level, his strength has greatly increased, and he mainly focuses on body skills.
What else is there to be afraid of?
"So brave..." The Snake King clenched the short knife in his hand. "It seems that I have to discipline your subordinates for your Golden Winged Nine Spirits!"
He took a step forward.
With a soft sound, his figure disappeared, and he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.
The black shadow galloped along the wall, flew and twisted, until it was in front of Zhang Rongfang.
It only took a tenth of a second to cover a distance of several meters.
No one else even reacted.
But the others didn't respond, but Zhang Rongfang was already fully focused.
He raised his hand and folded his arms.
Dang!!
The dagger was clamped between his palms.
The hard eagle claw skill blocked the scimitar from the side.
They both paused and raised their legs at the same time.
The two knees collided together, making a muffled sound.
But before Zhang Rongfang could recover, the Snake King's other hand suddenly grabbed Zhang Rongfang's temple from the side.
He quickly dodged.
Bang!
His claws pierced the wall like sharp thorns piercing tofu.
The two fought one after another, and Zhang Rongfang's speed and strength were obviously inferior from the beginning, and he kept retreating.
But from time to time, he would step back with bursts of limit-breaking skills, and by using his short-term burst of speed, he could barely withstand the speed and power of the Snake King.
There were a group of subordinates of the Black Ten Sect around, but they didn't dare to step forward to intervene.
The two were fighting so fast that they didn't even know how to help.
If you don't pay attention to this level of fighting, it may become a hindrance.
In the alley, the snake king's sharp claws were like fangs, which kept falling, piercing the wall, and clawing out pieces of broken wall.
Zhang Rongfang used the Eagle Claw Kungfu to fight back from time to time, but it was obviously getting slower and slower and fell into a disadvantage.
He supported him with difficulty, but he didn't know that the other party was even more surprised.
The Snake King has seen the Eagle-level leaders of the Golden Wing Tower in other cities. He knows that these Eagle-level leaders are at the fourth or fifth level at most.
But what’s going on with this guy in front of me??
He originally thought that as long as he put in a little effort, he could solve the opponent's problem.
But now...he tried almost half of his strength, but still couldn't take down this person?
This is a bit nonsense.
This guy...can't possibly only be at the fourth or fifth level...with such skill and speed, I'm afraid he even has the ninth level!
Good guy...even an Eagle level is ninth grade! Isn't this a Spirit level person pretending to be??
Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and his strength increased sharply.
With one move, the black python is entangled, and the body bends like a jujitsu.
In the blink of an eye, the other person had already dodged from the side and clawed hard at Zhang Rongfang's back.
puff!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Rongfang also burst out and stepped back up the mountain. The huge strength brought huge speed blessing, turned around, and used both hands with all his strength.
Two hands versus one paw.
Eagle claws versus snake fangs!
Three hands crossed each other in an instant.
Zhang Rongfang paused slightly, his palms trembling, and jumped away.
Several blackbeards tried to stop them, but they passed over their heads with a slight dodge.
Not long after, his figure disappeared into the night.
The Snake King slowly straightened up and turned to look in the direction Zhang Rongfang left.
"Golden Roc Secret Record, there is no such perfect Eagle Claw Skill... Ninth Grade of Miscellaneous Learning?"
"Sir, he killed Cimucuo, why didn't you take this person by force?" The swordsman on the side couldn't help but said.
"I was careless." The Snake King said calmly, "But I won't do it next time. I have already figured out this person's background."
"May I ask what the Snake King is?" the swordsman asked urgently.
"This person does not practice the Golden Roc Secret Record. Instead, he is more of a Taoist teaching of talisman and martial arts. What he just used is also a Taoist teaching of limit-breaking techniques, supplemented by the Eagle Claw Technique, and the movement techniques of the True One Teaching are also mixed in. He is simply a person. Excellent general knowledge. A waste of qualifications.
If this person only cultivated a set of superior martial arts, it would be much more difficult for me to deal with him."
Snake King also didn't expect that there are still people in this world who follow Han Shisan's path.
At that time, Han Shisan eventually died of a broken heart, which caused many people to no longer dare to study multiple martial arts.
Nowadays, you can find people studying two subjects everywhere, one master and the other master.
But if you want to find someone who majors in all three subjects, it's very rare.
And the person from the Golden Wing Tower just now has at least three martial arts skills.
"This person should be from a low-level background, and this will be his only success in the future. Don't worry about it."
The Snake King turned around and looked at the fallen swordsman on the ground.
"Remember, you can only gain true freedom by assisting me in completing my mission this time. Otherwise..."
The other swordsman's eyes flashed with a trace of depression.
After a moment of silence, he lowered his head.
"yes."
"Let's go." The Snake King waved his hand to have the body dragged away.
Losing a high-level expert made him feel quite bad.
The guy I thought I could capture at any time actually let him run away.
Gu Yan
It seems that the Golden Wing Tower has now sent people down to fight for that thing.
There is also the kid from before who deliberately lured people here and then lured them here again. He had evil intentions and wanted to start a war.
Now he has disappeared without a trace.
This Tanyang City is getting more and more interesting...
The Snake King knew that he needed to adjust his mentality. He didn't care about this place at first. But now that he had just reached the ground, someone gave him a heavy blow.
"Forget it, let me make a big fuss next."
It’s time to activate the Black Ten Sect’s connections in Tan Yang...
"I just injured that person's right hand, and he majors in Taoist martial arts. Without a month, it is impossible to recover. We can use human resources to investigate the person who injured his right hand. With a little investigation, we should be able to gain something."
"Understood!" Several people around him quickly replied.
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Inside the Palace of Mirrors.
Zhang Rongfang gently landed from the wall, took a breath, held his trembling right hand, and quickly entered the room, using the lighted oil lamp to carefully examine the injury.
The wrist was swollen, red and bulging. Under the light, it could be seen that the skin was filled with internal bleeding and bulging outward.
The snake king's final blow is indeed powerful.
Using one hand against his arms, he could even injure his right palm and break his Eagle Claw Skill.
This person is called Super Grade, and he truly deserves his reputation.
Later, he almost completely relied on the continuous use of limit-breaking skills to barely cope with the stalemate.
But this kind of short-term forced outburst cannot be sustained for long. As long as it lasts a little longer, he will definitely not be able to sustain it.
What's more, even though he burst out with limit-breaking skills, he was still defeated by the opponent.
Even if he can continue to explode, in ten moves, it will be the time for him to beheaded.
"As expected of a master who surpassed the nine-level system, Snake King Xue Jinghao truly deserves his reputation."
He could even feel that the opponent did not use all his strength, but only made tentative moves.
This time he used the box to fish, but he didn't expect that a great white shark would come out of the box.
The Snake King of the Black Ten Sect had just arrived in Tan Yang and met him.
'But this is fine. After a real fight, you will know the specific strength level of this person. Next time you meet, you should turn around and leave.'
Zhang Rongfang sighed in his heart.
I looked at my right hand and judged it carefully. It should be a bit sprained.
The opponent's strength is much greater than his.
It is very possible that he is even higher than the average ninth-level person, and can hit both of his hands with one hand, and can also forcibly injure him.
'With such strength, if you use various martial arts to stack up, you will need at least two or three more martial arts to break the limit than me to achieve such an effect. This does not include whether he exerted his full strength.'
After quickly cleaning up the injury, Zhang Rongfang applied medicine and took some internal medicine to stop the bleeding. Then he lay down to rest.
Early the next morning.
A sudden knock on the door woke Zhang Ah up.
"Who!?" He jumped up alertly and asked coldly outside.
"Senior Brother Zhang Ying, someone came to investigate last night's fugitive. The Taoist Palace has already let people in. If there is any interruption, please forgive me. Just cooperate." A Taoist priest from the Mirror Palace explained aloud.
Across the wall, Zhang Rongfang's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something.
"I know, you can go down."
He could guess that the Black Ten Sect had used their connections to find his current hiding place.
Standing up quickly, Zhang Rongfang rummaged in the closet in the room, took out a set of Taoist robes from the Mirror Palace, and wore them outside.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Zhang Rongfang stepped forward and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was a group of yamen policemen in official uniforms.
The leader was a bald man with a mustache. From his smooth head without a hat, you could see a subtle reflection of oil.
"Open the door and search for the fugitive!" the bald man shouted impatiently, holding the handle of the knife.
"Last night, a fugitive had his right arm injured. He killed people at will. It's extremely dangerous. Have you seen this person?!"
"Huh? Fugitive? Which department are you from?" Zhang Rongfang's voice dropped.
The bald man suddenly became angry and was about to shout loudly when someone beside him suddenly reminded him in a low voice.
He carefully looked at the person in front of him and suddenly looked shocked.
The expression on his face changed drastically in an instant, and he recognized the identity of the person in front of him.
"Oh, it turns out that it was Mr. Zhang who was rude and disrespectful in front of you. Since Mr. Zhang is here, he certainly won't be a fugitive!
It was an oversight by the lower official! The lower official deserves to die!"
He suddenly slapped himself hard on the cheek and slapped him.
"It's the official who disturbed your lord's Qing Xiu. Please take your leave now!"
He didn't dare to look more, turned around and left.
The other team members quickly followed suit, not daring to say a word.
The group of people walked a long way before their footsteps slowly stopped.
Not hearing anyone behind them yelling at them to stop, the bald man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Made! Why don't you guys remind me!? If I knew that this person lived here, would I dare to knock on the door??"
Zhang Ying's reputation in the government yamen was mainly due to her involvement in the Black Ten Sect.
Surrounded by thousands of people, he just kidnapped the great elder and rushed out with a whole team of people intact.
I haven't been retaliated and investigated after the incident. Isn't this a big deal?
And that was a ruthless person who dared to confront Lin Qixiao of the Lin family.
Before Lin Qixiao's martial arts was abolished, she was quite ruthless.
Many people around her were bullied by her.
Baldhead is also one of them.
When he first heard that Lin Qixiao was dead, he was so happy that he and his wife killed two chickens to celebrate at home.
Now I didn’t expect that... the investigation almost ended up with Zhang Ying, a ruthless person.
"Captain...just now, did you smell the smell of the hemostatic medicine you took internally?" A person on the side suddenly asked softly.
"No! It doesn't smell like medicine, don't talk nonsense!" The bald man suddenly became excited and slapped the man hard.
"You can talk about this kind of thing casually? Don't get involved with me if you want!"
The man immediately covered his face in grievance and wanted to say something else.
But when another person on the side whispered a few words of explanation, his face suddenly turned pale and he did not dare to say anything.
A team of people acted as if they smelled nothing and continued to investigate the next place.
In the Palace of Mirrors, ordinary Taoist cultivators really don't care about their grades, but martial arts cultivators like Zhang Ying who have another level of connections are not something they can afford to offend.