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83 Erase on (Xie Di Duo lord)

Mountain leaves flew away in the wind and fell down the steep mountain wall.

The mountain behind Qinghe Palace.

The veteran Zhang Xuan's lips trembled as he looked at his apprentice Zhang Rongfang who suddenly appeared.

His mind went blank.

The group of people behind Zhao Yueting had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Could his own apprentice be capable of such a silent massacre?

He...had just entered the product when he left, right?

The first thing he thought of at this moment was nothing else but the person in front of him. Is he really Zhang Rongfang? Rather than some master coming to deceive him? Is it fun to tease him?

At this time, behind Zhang Rongfang, Qing Su rushed over panting, and saw corpses and blood along the way.

Her face turned pale, and for the first time she recalled in her mind the scene when she first saw the host.

At that time...that person was also...

For a moment, Qingsu raised her head and stared at Zhang Rongfang's back in front of her, as if she saw the shadow of someone in him.

She suppressed the depression in her heart, slowly stepped over the corpses, stopped twenty meters away, and waited quietly.

She knew that since Zhang Rongfang chose to expose his strength, it meant that everything had only one outcome.

Click.

Zhang Rongfang held the wishing wheel and moved forward step by step.

In front of him, Zhao Yueting's hair stood on end, tightly clenching the scimitar in his hand.

"Who are you!!? Do you know that I am a member of the imperial court! An official of the imperial court!!"

Even though he had his most trusted knife in his hand at this time, even though there was no injury on his body.

But at this time, Zhao Yueting already understood that his life and death had reached the most critical moment.

He kept retreating, and as the other party advanced, he also kept retreating with a panicked look on his face.

Suddenly, his heel stepped on the foot of a wooden rack used to dry clothes.

There is no way to retreat.

"You...if you let me go, I will have a fortune! Beautiful women and treasures! I will write an IOU when the time comes! After I go back, I will definitely..."

Suddenly, before he finished speaking, Zhao Yueting's expression changed, and the panic on his face disappeared instantly.

He held the knife in both hands and rushed forward.

Swish swish swish!!

The scimitar turned into thin lines in an instant, forming a fine net in front of him.

That was a temporary hallucination caused by the knife being drawn out too quickly.

But it's a pity.

Zhang Rongfang dodged slightly from side to side, but kept moving forward, but not a single blade of light could touch him.

Click. A ray of sword light cut off the clothes hanger beside him, and the Taoist robes hanging on it flew up and were chopped into several pieces.

Buzz!!

In an instant, a ray of silver light broke through all debris and smashed into Zhao Yueting's chest.

There was a muffled sound.

His body was stiff, and the scimitar was blocked in time, but it could not stop the heavy impact of the wheel.

In just one move, Zhao Yueting's body flew out, knocking down several rows of clothes hangers and falling to the ground.

He tried hard to get up, but the blood pouring out of his mouth and the injuries on his chest that had completely collapsed made him unable to get up anymore.

"Are you...are you kidding!??"

Zhang Xuan’s apprentice??This person will be Zhang Xuan’s apprentice!?

He himself is only at level 5! This person... this person...!!

Zhao Yueting couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out at all.

He watched Zhang Rongfang walk towards the last Tang Sha. The burly figure gradually overlapped with an intelligence portrait he had seen before.

"Zhang...is it Zhang Rong...!!?" He suddenly remembered, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

But it's too late.

The broken ribs had pierced his lung lobes, and a large amount of blood poured into his lungs.

His vision gradually became blurred due to lack of oxygen.

Tang Sha clenched her palms tightly, her joints turning pale.

He stood still and didn't move. He wanted to move, but looking at the corpses all around him, he knew that with the opponent's physical skills, no matter what he did now, it would be meaningless.

Although Zhao Yueting's strength is not in his eyes, he will definitely be able to defeat him within twenty moves.

But that doesn't mean he can kill so many people at the same time.

"You win!"

Finally, when the other party walked ten meters away from him, he finally spoke.

"If there are any conditions, just open it up?"

Zhang Rongfang's steps paused slightly.

"Ask a question."

"What?" Tang Sha looked calm on the surface, but actually stared at him extremely nervously.

"At the beginning, was Taoist Qishan the one you sent to hunt down Yang Hongyan?" Zhang Rongfang asked a question that he had always wondered about before.

"...No." Tang Sha replied decisively, "Qishan and I have a normal relationship. He was just hired by me to temporarily cooperate with the ambush of Chen Zhihan."

"So..." Zhang Rongfang wanted to ask something else.

Suddenly he dodged to the left.

puff!

A silver needle as thin as an ox's hair narrowly flew past his side and pierced into the ground in the distance.

The silver needle was extremely fast and powerful, and it penetrated the ground in an instant, leaving no trace behind.

Tang Sha didn't even look at the result. He threw away a mechanism box and used his hands to exert his strength. His arm muscles quickly swelled and became larger.

"Heavy Mountain!!"

He roared low, stamped his feet heavily on the ground, and struck Zhang Rongfang's head with a palm from close range.

This sneak attack with his palm gathered the explosive power of his whole body, using a mountain of limit-breaking skills to accelerate the attack.

It can be said that this time he has reached the peak of his fifth level skill.

However, this move failed.

A palm containing huge power instantly passed by Zhang Rongfang's side.

Tang Sha changed his moves instantly and hit Zhang Rongfang's waist with his elbow.

But the elbow stopped abruptly.

In front of him, the blade of Wan Lun Li Shang's knife was facing his elbow, less than a few centimeters away.

Tang Sha hurriedly changed his moves, but it was already too late.

The Wish Wheel in Zhang Rongfang's hand was like a combination of a shield and a sharp blade. With the speed and power of a seventh-level lower level, it completely suppressed Tang Sha's moves.

The two of them quickly exchanged several moves.

Tangsha kept erupting with heavy mountains, and could barely keep up with Zhang Rongfang's speed.

Bang!

Finally, one move was a beat too late.

A long and thin scar was cut from his shoulder to his chest, and blood immediately poured out, staining the monk's robe red.

Zhang Rongfang also didn't expect that Tang Sha, despite all his efforts, could barely keep up with him using the Smoke Steps.

But that's all.

Without using any limit-breaking skills, he kept waving the wish wheel.

The twenty kilogram metal wheel was in hand, which made Tang Sha shrink back.

puff!

Another blow, and a large gash was cut into Tang Sha's right arm.

Excessive blood loss made him dizzy, and his shots were also slightly slower.

ah!!

Suddenly he screamed, and his left arm was completely cut off due to blocking and fell to the ground.

The cry stopped suddenly before it could spread very far.

A human head flew high into the sky and fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.

Sighed softly.

Zhang Rongfang looked at Tang Sha's body and recalled that not long ago, he was only in the third rank and could only look up at him.

But now, he has been able to kill the strongest person in the entire Qinghe Palace head-on.

Tang Sha is really powerful. In his previous fight with his master Zhang Xuan, he probably didn't use any limit-breaking skills because he was worried about getting injured.

This person has already mastered martial arts and practiced to the point where he can use various talismans and tricks to make up for the loopholes and achieve perfection.

At this level, it was almost impossible to find any flaws in the fight, so Zhang Rongfang could only crush him with force and speed.

Unlike Zhao Yueting before, his so-called sword skills seemed to be fast.

But in fact, there are quite a few gaps between the moves.

But for Zhang Rongfang, who is much faster than him, finding the flaw is equivalent to being able to kill with one strike.

The bodies of Tang Sha and Zhao Yueting were scattered in two places.

The clothes racks in the middle row were smashed.

At this time, master Zhang Xuan was watching Zhang Rongfang, who was gradually approaching him. The shock and astonishment in his eyes could be clearly seen even by Qing Su who was watching.

The fifth-grade Tang Sha was actually hacked to death in front of his face like this?!

And Hailong's Zhao Yueting...

That master of the same fourth grade was eliminated before even a few encounters!?

This change happened so suddenly that Zhang Xuan didn't know how to react.

It's like two parents fighting, and they are fighting inextricably.

Suddenly, his three-year-old son flew out and crushed the entire audience with one punch, killing all the adults on the other side. He stood proudly in the audience.

And my first reaction was not surprise, but dumbfounded.

What happened? Where is this place? Where am I? Is this a dream?

Or is it that my son is not actually my son, but a dwarf pretending to be a dwarf? Or is he a dwarf with natural supernatural powers?

Countless thoughts and doubts welled up in Zhang Xuan's mind.

The key is that he clearly remembers that when Zhang Rongfang left, he was only a first-class person.

When he was happy at that time, he rewarded him with the wishing wheel he had collected before.

Now, how could it be...how could it be possible!?

"Master." Zhang Rongfang stepped forward and supported Zhang Xuan.

"You...what are you doing!?" Zhang Xuan was confused, but he saw the masked woman behind his apprentice.

He suddenly stopped talking.

Golden Wing Tower!

That person is from the Golden Wing Tower!

Why didn't Zhang Xuan recognize the other party's mask?

That kind of mask is a common style in the Golden Wing Tower. It is pitch black and has a white vertical mark on the forehead.

Think again of Zhang Rongfang’s just-exploded strength.

A possibility suddenly occurred to him.

If the Golden Wing Tower takes action and uses secret medicine to stimulate potential... maybe...

But what kind of secret medicine can be so powerful?

Even if Zhang Rongfang strives to achieve the second level, it is impossible to face a master like Tang Sha...

unless....

Suddenly, Zhang Xuan seemed to have thought of something.

He carefully recalled everything about Zhang Rongfang, his disciple.

I found that I didn’t seem to understand it from the beginning.

Zhang Rongfang claimed that he was seventeen years old and had never practiced martial arts, but no one knew whether his words were true or false.

But now it seems that there is absolutely no way he is seventeen years old!

It’s even more impossible that he hasn’t practiced martial arts before!

Zhang Xuan thought he had found the most suitable explanation.

The logic in my mind finally found its footing.

If Zhang Rongfang has been practicing martial arts since childhood and has excellent aptitude and understanding, then it is normal for him to be favored by Golden Wing Tower now.

He no longer thought about it.

Since the apprentice didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang was able to take the risk of carrying the wishing wheel to rescue him, which is enough to prove everything.

"Let's go, let's go help your senior brother first!" He quickly recovered and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly.

"Master, before the disciples came, they had already cleaned up the hall. Senior brother and the others should have won."

Zhang Xuan was stunned. For a moment, he was speechless and didn't know what to say.

In the past, he could still speak like a master.

But now, I know that Zhang Rongfang is basically an art apprentice, and he also joined the Golden Wing Tower.

His future is destined to far exceed his own...

He once thought that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly!


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