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Text Chapter 19 The Claw of the Weeping Blood God

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    "Dang Dang Dang"

    The gentle sound of the gong told everyone in Dingfang City that it was now the third watch.

    Fang Ling¡¯s figure slowly appeared on the empty bed in Fang Ling¡¯s room.  Sitting cross-legged, he took a deep breath and then opened his eyes.

    The routine practice under the big tree in Yanchentu in the western suburbs made him feel very satisfied.  What satisfied him even more was his understanding of martial arts before practicing.

    For monks, martial arts are dispensable, but before they become monks, martial arts are very important to many people.

    With the same level of Qi training, the difference in martial arts can even make it easy for some people to kill beings of the same level.

    Although he used fists to punch the three hundred Huwei disciples, what Fang Ling learned the most last night was the splitting light sword technique.  Although he has not broken through to the second level, Fang Ling feels that he has reached the point of breakthrough, and maybe he will be able to break through to the second level naturally.

    The sword light is four points!

    The sound of gentle footsteps came slowly.  The footsteps did not contain any cultivation, they should be those of an ordinary person.

    "Sir, the bird's nest soup the lady told me is ready." A soft voice came from outside.

    Here is Xiaomei, the maid that Hua Shuying took into the house today. This girl is actually a neighbor of the Fang family. She had a good relationship with Fang Ling and Hua Shuying in the past.  Now that the Fang family is looking for a maid, she has become Hua Shuying's personal maid.

    "Xiaomei, from now on, just let other people deliver things like this." Fang Ling said with a chuckle as he took the soup bowl from Xiaomei's hand.

    By the moonlight, Xiaomei was also observing Fang Ling.  He is still the boy who played with him back then, with a thin and quiet face and a smile that makes him intoxicated.

    None of this seems to have changed, but in Xiaomei's eyes, this boy has changed a lot.

    Now he is the young master of the Fang family, the hero who punched three hundred bad guys in the entire Dingfang City, instead of the person he thought of holding hands with in his dreams some time ago.

    "Master, Miss feels that others can't do it well, not to mention Xiaomei is not tired."

    Xiaomei¡¯s words made Fang Ling nod. He picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one gulp, thinking to himself that Sister Shuying is really good at handling housework.

    Just when he was thinking about getting some business for the Fang family so that he would have less to worry about, a soft sound broke into his ears.

    This piercing sound made Fang Ling feel cold in his heart.

    Although he still didn¡¯t know who the person who came was, he knew very well that the person who came was not good!

    "Xiaomei, don't go out in the room!" As Fang Ling spoke, he flew out of his room as light as a civet cat.

    Xiaomei¡¯s face turned red for a while, and there was a hint of expectation.  But when she saw Fang Ling rushing out, she realized that she had thought wrong.

    "Fang Ling!"

    When Fang Ling rushed out of the room, a cold voice came from above the roof.

    Fang Ling looked up and saw a red figure standing on the highest point of the roof under the faint moonlight. The cold murderous intent seemed to gather into a blood cloud on this man.

    Although he doesn¡¯t have much fighting experience, Fang Ling¡¯s heart can¡¯t help but tremble. This man not only has strong blood, but also has rich killing experience. He is definitely a difficult opponent.

    "Who is your Excellency?" Fang Ling asked in a deep voice after calming down.

    The man laughed and said: "Little boy, seeing that I can still be so calm, I am indeed a man. It's a pity that I can't survive tonight!"

    "I, Yu Zeren, remember it clearly, and you will die in peace!"

    As Yu Zeren spoke, he waved his hand and said: "Seeing that you are young and promising, I will give you a pleasure and cut off your own meridians!"

    Yu Zeren, Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, and found some memories of this person from the memory of the owner.

    Blood Soul Man Tu Yu Zeren is a strong man who kills people like crazy. The most famous thing is that three years ago, because of a disagreement, he cut all 136 people in Shenjian Villa by Qingyu Lake in Nanhua Continent into four pieces.

    It is said that the people who went to clean up the scene were frightened when they saw the tragic scene.

    "Yu Zeren, this is Dingfang City. Aren't you afraid of attracting the immortal masters in the city?" Fang Ling calmed himself down and said without any sign of weakness.

    Yu Zeren chuckled, and his figure floated down from the roof like a breeze.  He gently put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "The area within a radius of one thousand meters has been sealed by me with staccato. Even if you shout to break your throat, no one will come from outside.of!  "

    While speaking, Yu Zeren sneered: "The two little girls in the room are pretty good. They just happen to be making furnaces with me. What are you waiting for?"

    Fang Ling naturally knows what a furnace tripod is.

    He looked at Yu Zeren, who seemed to have everything in his hands, and knew that he had encountered the biggest crisis since he came to this world.

    If this time is not handled properly, not only will he die, but even the flowers and shadows will be difficult to preserve.

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    The Jinghong Sword was like lightning when it was unsheathed, and with a split-light sword move, it struck Yu Zeren like lightning.

    The sword light flashed, and four sword shadows instantly pierced Yu Zeren's eyes and heart.

    Facing Fang Ling¡¯s attack, Yu Zeren smiled coldly.  He turned his palm into a sword and made three false cuts in the direction where Fang Ling was charging.

    Three foot-long blood knives rushed towards Fang Ling like lightning.

    "Dangdangdang"

    The long sword and the three blood-red knives collided together, making a sound like metal collision.

    Although Fang Ling was holding the Jinghong Sword and raising his energy to the highest state, during these three collisions, he still couldn't help but take five steps back. A turbid air made his stomach ache even more.  A moment of discomfort.

    As Fang Ling fell lightly from the sky, the first thing he felt was the gap.

    Although the fourth level of Qi training and the sixth level of Qi training can both release internal energy and external energy, they are much stronger than the fourth level of Qi training in terms of quantity and quality.

    This Yu Zeren is hard to beat!

    ¡°Young man, if you have some skills, take another blow from me!¡± As Yu Zeren spoke, he raised his palm again, and a blood cloud quickly gathered in front of his palm. In just a moment, it gathered into a blood-colored sword that was one foot long.

    The sword's light was like lightning, and it slashed straight towards Fang Ling.

    The moment the bloody sword light struck, Fang Ling felt that his body seemed to be suppressed and unable to move.

    "You can't move. If you don't move, there will be a dead end!"

    Fang Ling gathered all the inner energy in his body on his feet and used the Jin Yan Kung Fu to forcefully move his body a foot away.

    "Boom!"

    The sword light struck hard on a small rockery behind Fang Ling, and the rockery was cut into two pieces by the blood-colored sword shadow.

    Yu Zeren was a little surprised that Fang Ling was able to dodge his fierce attack. He snorted coldly, turned into a blood shadow, and rushed towards Fang Ling.

    "Weeping Blood Divine Claw!"

    In a faint and indifferent voice, Yu Zeren waved his left hand, and five feet-long blood shadows, like five bloody swords, enveloped Fang Ling.

    "Bah!"

    Fang Ling also used the Jin Yan Kung this time and took thirteen steps back, but Yu Zeren still caught most of his sleeves off, and there was a burning pain from the five scars.

    "We can't go on like this, otherwise there will be only a dead end."

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling no longer hesitated, and used the Jinghong Sword in his hand to slash at Yu Zeren with three rays of sword light as fast as the Jinghong Dragon.

    Yu Zeren sneered, and without dodge, he was like a bloody bat, heading straight towards Fang Ling.

    "Boy, you have aroused my anger. I have decided to crush all your bones first, and then let you watch the entire Fang Mansion being killed by me!" Yu Zeren said as he rushed to Fang Ling's side.  Gaga said.

    His palm had already deflected Fang Ling's Rainbow Sword while he was speaking, and he was about to pinch Fang Ling's neck.  But at this moment, he suddenly found that there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Fang Ling disappeared without a trace.

    What appeared in front of him was a space covering a thousand acres.

    This space has mountains, water, and green grass, and it seems to be full of endless vitality.

    Yu Zeren did not move, but filled his body with his inner energy.  In just an instant, he turned into a bloody man.

    "come over!"

    As Yu Zeren waved, a venomous snake as thick as an arm was caught in his hand.

    The poisonous snake tried desperately to twist its body, but Yu Zeren's inner energy that penetrated his body prevented it from moving at all.

    ? Could this be a magic weapon?  As soon as the thought came out, Yu Zeren felt ecstatic in his heart.  He has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. Although he is not confident about how to break through the seventh level of Qi training, this does not hinder his yearning for a monk.

    But yearning for yearning, there is no cultivation of the seventh level of Qi trainingBecause it was difficult to activate the spell, and this chasm blocked him and made him extremely uncomfortable!

    And now, this space that suddenly appeared was actually activated by a young monk who was on the fourth level of Qi training. How could he not be overjoyed!  You must know that this kind of thing that can be activated by monks at the seventh level of Qi training is rarer than the powerful spells used by some monks, and it is also more precious in the eyes of people below the seventh level of Qi training!

    After all, they can¡¯t use those powerful spells, they are useless.

    And these usable ones are naturally extremely precious!

    The mute note he used when he came is one of his most precious things.

    This thing that creates an illusion is much better than the silent note!

    In this space, he felt that his strength was suppressed. Although he was still at the sixth level of Qi training, he was at the early stage of the sixth level.

    Good thing, if you can get this thing, you will definitely be able to greatly improve your strength.

    "Boy, I know you are here. Now I have changed my mind. As long as you offer this treasure obediently, I will spare your life!" As Yu Zeren spoke, he shook his hand, and the poisonous snake was instantly shaken into pieces by him.  Blood rained all over the sky.

    "Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!"

    Fang Ling was not in the Western Suburbs Smoke and Dust Map. He knew that the Western Suburbs Smoke and Dust Map could only suppress people one level above him.  Yu Zeren is at the sixth level of Qi training, and this picture of smoke and dust in the western suburbs cannot suppress him.

    Therefore, he stood outside the smoke map and waited slowly.

    Waiting for the moment when Yu Zeren breaks the plan and comes out.

    This moment should be the moment when Yu Zeren is most vulnerable to revealing his flaws.

    "Boom"

    Yu Zeren¡¯s whole body was shrouded in thick blood. If a cultivator like Guan Wushang were here, he would definitely tremble with envy!

    "Inner air cover."

    The most advanced martial arts at the sixth level of Qi training, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to water and fire!

    Yu Zeren was also cunning and cunning. He was afraid that his fifty-year-old mother would fall into Fang Ling's trap, so he deployed this inner energy shield that was quite draining.

    The moment Yu Zeren rushed out, Fang Ling moved!

    In his hand, he held a talisman the size of a palm!

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