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    The waterfall connected to the sky falls vertically like the Milky Way and hits a boulder on the cliff.

    "In the past few months, I have been learning the Blood Demon Sword. Finally, I reached the peak of 30% of the Killing Sword and almost reached the 40% level."

    Fang Lang sat cross-legged on a boulder under the waterfall, placing his hands on the Blood Demon Sword on his lap, and carefully understood the artistic conception of the Blood Demon Sword killing people.

    This magic sword has been following the Blood Demon Sword King for many years.  The sword's body was naturally immersed in the killing intent of the Blood Demon Sword King.  If he could fully understand, then promotion to the realm of King Wu would not be a problem.

    that's all.

    Fang Lang practiced while roaming the countryside of Dajiang to experience.

    During this period, as Fang Lang walked, the name of Dayan Wangdao also spread to the north and south of the Yangtze River.

    Moreover, after such a long time, the news that Fang Lang killed Sun Tianling also spread to 18 countries in Beihai, which immediately shocked countless soldiers.

    Just like that, before Fang Lang knew it, he had become one of the five geniuses, replacing the deceased Sun Tianling.

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    one year later.

    "Hoo!"

    In the forest full of towering trees, a loud roar suddenly came.

    Not far from here, a hill suddenly split open, and a young figure flew up from the mountain, looking up to the sky and laughing.

    "Hahaha. I finally succeeded!"

    Fang Lang burst out laughing.  More than a year later, he finally increased his murderous intent to 40%.

    Now, he is closer to the Kingdom of King Wu.

    I am only one step away from becoming the King of Wu.  Fang Lang's eyes shone with divine light.  He was very excited.  It is not easy to understand the will of martial arts, but this bloody magic sword saved him a lot of time.

    Reached 40% of the killing knife realm, making Fang Lang's blood magic method more powerful, and his cultivation level also improved very quickly, reaching the middle of Wu Jun's eighth level.

    In addition, the killing knife means 40% of the realm. The blood realm is beheaded by the wielder, which also increases its power a lot.

    "Zhizhi!"

    While Fang Lang was smiling excitedly, an anxious little mouse flew out of the nearby forest.

    "Huh?" Fang Lang frowned and turned to look.

    The treasure-hunting mouse pounced on its small wings and its chubby body towards Fang Langfei.

    "Little thing, you stole it again!" Fang Lang saw that it was a treasure-hunting rat, and the vigilance on his face suddenly disappeared.  He twisted the treasure rat's little tail with one hand and criticized it.

    "Squeak!" The treasure-hunting mice were very anxious because of their posture.

    "Why? Did you find anything precious?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but ask.

    "Zhizhi!" The treasure hunter nodded, then shook his head, and gestured to let Fang Lang learn about it.

    "Have you found the treasure?" Fang Lang was confused. He nodded and shook his head. He was dizzy.

    Whizzing.

    Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot from mid-air, targeting Fang Lang.

    "Huh?" Fang Lang reacted quickly, almost instantly, holding the sharp arrow with two fingers and frowning in the distance.  "Boy, your reaction is really fast. Hand over the treasure hunter rat, otherwise you will die without a trace."

    With a loud shout, several figures suddenly jumped out of the woods not far away and surrounded Fang Lang.

    One of the young men held up a big bow and stared at the treasure-hunting rat in Fang Lang's hand.

    In the dense forest, seven figures surrounded Fang Langhe and Treasure Hunter.  One of them, a young man holding a big bow, was facing Fang Langhe from a distance.

    Fang Lang glanced at the arrow in his hand and looked at the young man holding the bow across the street.  His brows became gloomy and he said coldly, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill my spiritual beast?"

    Speaking of the Greek gift, Fang Lang, the martial arts club has already filled it out, so he visited the seven people on the opposite side to get it done.

    Judging from the arrow shot just now, the young man led by Wu Jun should have level five cultivation.  He is a young genius, but Fang Lang doesn't value him.

    "Wu Jun is level one, Wu Jun is level two, Wu Jun is level three, hum!" Fang Lang sneered. At this moment, he had seen through all seven people on the opposite side.

    The highest is only Wu Jun¡¯s fifth grade.  He was no match for him at all.  He could hold them down with one hand.

    As a result, Fang Lang also relaxed and looked at the seven people opposite with a sneer.

    "Who are we?"It reaches dozens of feet high.

    The remaining few warriors are also indelible in these heavenly hands. They are not above the same level at all. They cannot resist Fang Lang Xingchen's hand.

    The young man holding the bow was completely stunned, put down the bow and ran away.

    "In addition to evil, there will also be trouble in the future. Now that we have started working, we can't leave alive!" Fang Lang squinted his eyes and looked at the back of the young man holding the bow, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

    "Hey! This bow is a magic weapon. Keep it for now. Maybe the Ye family will have an archer." Fang Lang picked up the big bow from the ground.  The bow is as black as iron.  Under the sun's rays, Yousen's cold light flickered, exuding a suffocating aura.

    "What a bow!"

    Fang Lang couldn't help but scream, then he raised an arrow, put his hand on it, pulled the big bow into a circle, and then fired at the young archer who was escaping in mid-air.

    Whizzing.

    Although Fang Lang did not practice archery, under the guidance of the five wills, his accuracy was also very good, not far from the young archers.

    Almost without any surprise, Fang Lang's arrow, carrying a vigorous burst of true energy, suddenly passed through Gong Young Man's true energy defense shield and shot hard into his right shoulder.

    "Poof!"

    Blood gushed out crazily, and the young man holding the bow turned pale, and his whole body fell from the sky like a huge stone.

    "It seems that my archery skills are not bad, hehe!" Fang Lang touched his nose narcissistically. He was very satisfied with his arrows. He put away the big bow. He jumped up and landed on the young man in front of the bow.

    Although he was hit by an arrow, the young man holding the bow did not die.  He covered his bleeding right shoulder and looked at Fang Lang in horror.  He said nervously, "You can't kill me. My father is the owner of Shenjian Sect. This is our Shenjian Sect's territory. If you kill me, you can't escape."

    "Why? If I didn't kill you, wouldn't you tell your father?" Fang Lang sneered. He walked step by step. Although he had no hands, he exuded a terrible smell, which shocked the young man.  Sweat broke out on his nervous face.

    "Damn it, when I go back, I must find some elders to kill this kid. But for now, I will give in and wait until Elder Zhang arrives." The young man bowed and held back his hatred.  He said with fear on his face: "No, no, no, no, as long as you let me go, I will not tell my father."

    "It's a pity that I don't believe you. Give your words back to you, and you will die today." Fang Lang shook his head with a smile, and raised his palms in the frightened eyes of the young man who lowered his head.

    "What an arrogant boy, I want to see what you do in front of me!"

    At this moment, an old voice exploded in the sky.

    The desperate young man was pleasantly surprised when he heard the news.  He also doesn't know where the power comes from.  He was seriously injured and suddenly retreated more than ten feet.

    "Elder Zhang, kill this kid quickly, no! I want this boy to die." After the young man bowed and avoided Fang Lang, he felt safe and immediately showed a fierce look.  He pointed at Fang Lang and shouted coldly.  In the sky not far away, an old man with white hair and a child's face slowly landed and walked down the sky.  He bowed and landed in front of the young man, looking coldly at Shufang Langkong opposite.

    "Child, whoever dares to kill our Divine Arrow Sect, no matter who you are, you don't want to leave here alive today." The old man looked like a master.  He clasped his hands behind his back and his eyes were full of contempt.  He didn't take Fang Lang seriously.

    However, he does have a proud strength because he is a strong Wu Jun No. 8 who is well-known in this field.

    "Oh! Really? I think so too. If you go out, I'm afraid I will have more trouble in the future." Fang Lang sneered when he heard this.

    "Huh?" The old man's pupils shrank and his eyes darkened.  His new eyes stared at Fang Lang.  He tilted his mouth slightly and smiled coldly.  "Yes, not many young people dare to talk to me like this, but arrogant geniuses die the fastest." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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