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Text Chapter 469: Strength is king, one strike will kill (Thanks to Brother Little Pocket)

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    Things that were included in the Xuanmen Gate were recalled again. This situation surprised Fang Ling.  The reason why this situation occurs is not because Xuan Ni is inferior to the magic techniques practiced by Han Fa Zun. The main reason is that there is still a certain gap between Fang Ling and Han Fa Zun in terms of cultivation and other aspects.

    "No wonder you can crush Jiang Ming's body. You really have some means." Han Fazun looked at Fang Ling with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "It's a pity that you will not die soon!"

    "I will die soon," these four words are not many, but there is a hint of coldness between the lines.  Fang Ling sneered, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and said calmly: "Who dies and who lives, we have to try to find out."

    "I haven't met someone as heroic as you for a long time. I really didn't expect that in a small Fang clan, there would be someone as impressive as you." Fa Zun Han's calm face showed a smile.  A faint smile.

    It's just that what most people see when this smile falls on them is a gloomy one, a kind of gloominess unique to the ancestor of Nascent Soul. He said lightly: "You can tell your name and wait for me to execute you."  After I kill you, I can remember you as a person."

    "If you say that, then I really don't need to name you. Anyway, if you want to kill me, it's just wishful thinking and delusion!" Fang Ling said calmly and calmly with a smile on his face.

    A strange color flashed across Master Han's eyes. The reason why he told Fang Ling just now was not because he had nothing to do, but because he wanted to suppress Fang Ling mentally.

    After all, at this point, once his opponent reveals any flaw.  They will all be caught by him and killed with one blow.

    But now, Fang Ling, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.  Not even a single flaw was revealed. On the contrary, he was extremely confident.

    Although this kind of self-confidence could not affect Fa Zun Han, it also made him feel a little unhappy.

    "Compared with this unhappiness, he also felt more appreciation in his heart. This young man was much better than his disciple Jiang Ming.  No wonder he was able to kill Jiang Ming.

    But no matter who he is, this time.  Must die!

    "Senior Han, this time it was mainly Guizong who provoked first. If Jiang Ming hadn't attacked our elder Fang Qingmei first, we wouldn't have taken action against Jiang Ming." As the eldest elder of the Fang family, Fang Shengtian.  After pondering for a moment.  He stepped out and said loudly to Fa Zun Han.

    Master Han glanced at Fang Shengtian and said calmly: "Jiang Ming sneak attacked the elders of your Fang family?"

    "Yes, Senior Han." Fang Shengtian took a breath and said decisively.

    Although he acted very calmly at this time, Fang Ling could still feel Fang Shengtian's nervousness at this time.

    The sleeves at his wrists were trembling slightly, but the trembling was not too obvious.  But it couldn't be hidden from Fang Ling's eyes.

    Fazun Han and Fang Shengtian are in Fang Ling's estimation.  He should be a contemporary.  Moreover, in terms of cultivation level, Fang Shengtian was only one step behind Han Fazun.

    Normally, it is natural for two people to be friends with each other if they are the same generation, but at this time, Fang Shengtian called Han Fazun his senior.

    From this title, we can see that Fang Shengtian is afraid of Fa Zun Han.

    Master Han glanced at Fang Shengtian, and then his eyes fell on Jindan Zhenren of Wanfa Hall.

    The Jindan Master was trembling all over, and he said respectfully: "Reportreport to the Patriarch, this matterisis"

    Halfway through what Jindan Master said, he felt a little unable to continue, but Master Han said calmly: "It was my order to kill the new Yuanying ancestor of your Fang family. In fact, Jiang Ming was right to kill him."

    That¡¯s right, these are just two words, and in many cases, they have a positive meaning.

    But at this time, these two words spit out from the mouth of Master Han, giving people a domineering air that is inclusive of all directions.

    This is like beating someone and then running to your house to tell you that it was me who beat you, and I will beat you again the next time we meet.

    Fang Shengtian¡¯s face turned red. He had originally hoped to ask Fa Zun Han to mediate the matter. After all, Fa Zun Han, as one of the half-step masters in the world, should show dignity in some matters.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that Fa Zun Han would speak out so boldly. The main reason why Fa Zun Han spoke out like this was naturally because Fa Zun Han had no scruples about this matter.

    Strength is king, everything is empty.

    Although Fang Shengtian felt that he had always understood this sentence, at this moment, he realized that just now, Fa Zun Han taught him another lesson.

    And on the side, the Fang familyThe expressions of the disciples at this time became extremely ugly. Fa Zun Han's shameless words were like slapping them in the face in front of them.

    They were angry, but mostly fearful. After all, in their eyes, Fa Zun Han was a behemoth, a behemoth that left them with no power to resist.

    They could not defeat Fa Zun Han. They felt so insignificant in front of Fa Zun Han.

    For a moment, the surroundings became extremely quiet, but all the eyes present fell on Fa Zun Han.

    There is reverence and hatred in this gaze, but no matter which gaze it is, there is a hint of awe that cannot be concealed.

    A trace of awe for Han Fa Zun, the number one person in the country.

    "So, I killed Jiang Ming." A faint voice sounded in the void at this time, and the man said in a calm tone: "I just didn't expect that the Wanfa Hall's Wanfa Hall will not touch me.  It¡¯s a headache.¡±

    This voice broke the silence around him, and also caused the eyes of those attracted by Han Fa Zun's domineering attitude to shift to Fang Ling again.

    "If you are not as skilled as others, you will die if you die!" As he spoke, Fa Zun Han waved his sleeves and said: "But since he is my disciple, how can I, the master, have to express his views? How many caves exist in this Fang family?"  It¡¯s not bad to be buried with him for a thousand years.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, Master Han pointed his hand towards the big black seal beside him. The big black seal turned into ten flying swords in the void and slashed down directly towards Fang Ling.

    This is still the method of giving birth to ten in one life, one hundred in ten, one in one hundred, and tens of thousands.  In the confrontation with Jiang Ming, Fang Ling had already experienced this magical power.

    Just now, Jiang Ming also divided his magic weapon into ten parts. The method of the current Master Han seems to be no different from Jiang Ming's method just now.

    But the pressure brought by those ten flying swords on Fang Ling was ten times more powerful than Jiang Ming's.

    Ten times the pressure, this is still a simple move by Master Han.  Is this the true strength of the half-step almighty?  Fang Ling had thoughts flashing in his mind. As his spiritual thoughts flashed, the demon control flag swayed, and the Xuanfei Gate was propped up again.

    Only this time, while driving the Xuan Ni Gate, he also brought out the big black hand, turned it into a big hand that covered the sky, and grabbed the ten flying swords directly.

    Master Han sneered, if his flying sword can be grabbed at will, he is not worthy of being called a half-step almighty.  However, he was somewhat looking forward to seeing what other methods this young man had that he didn't know about.

    The sword light flashed like electricity, and in just a moment, the big black hand was smashed into pieces.  But when the sword light disappeared, the black palms came together again.

    Zheng Xi¡¯s Shenyinxuan corpse was inherently indestructible.  Now after being sacrificed by Fang Lingxuan, she looks even more strange and powerful.

    Seeing the palms coming together again, Master Han's expression changed. Although he had already estimated that Fang Ling's methods were more than that, he did not expect that Fang Ling's methods were so miraculous.

    And at this moment, the big black hand grabbed the ten flying swords again.  There was no need for Master Han to activate the magic formula at all, and the ten flying swords smashed the big hand into powder again.

    However, these two collisions have caused the sharpness of Master Han's flying sword to disappear a lot. Not to mention Fang Ling, even Fang Shengyun looked at the flying sword at this time without the fear he had before.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ling pointed his finger, and the eighteen Heavenly Thunder Swords of Heaven, like eighteen rays of light, rushed straight towards Fa Zun Han.

    The speed of this light has exceeded the range that the human eye can cover, but just when these lights were about to appear in front of Master Han, the ten flying swords suddenly separated into one, which was even stronger than Fang Ling's Heavenly Thunder Sword.  He wanted to go faster and blocked Fa Zun Han.

    The flying sword, at this moment, had turned into a streak of blue smoke.

    The gentle green smoke is like the clouds and mist shrouding the mountains. It feels like you can drive away these clouds and mist by waving your sleeves.

    But this faint cloud and mist directly trapped Fang Ling's eighteen flying swords that could shatter the cracks in the rocks.

    "Ancestor, be careful, this kid's flying sword can make thunder!" The Jin Dan master who was just pointed by Han Fa Zun to speak loudly reminded Han Fa Zun.

    Venerable Han just nodded lightly and didn't care at all. At this time, Fang Ling had already begun to activate the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution.

    Eighteen purple-green thunderbolts as thick as a child's arm smashed down toward Fa Zun Han overwhelmingly. These thunderbolts were extremely turbulent, and not only had the masculinity of heavenly thunder,?, it also brings together the great achievements of Haoran Qi.

    At the moment when the thunder struck down, Han Fazun waved his sleeves, and an earthy yellow halo appeared in front of him.

    This is not the birth of a magic weapon, but the yellow halo that Dharma Master Han condenses into the surrounding thick earth aura in an instant.

    This is a manifestation of the power of the heaven and earth stimulated by the Dao Dao patterns, and this kind of halo cannot be broken by ordinary monks at will.

    Eighteen rays of thunder struck the halo hard almost as soon as it was formed.  In an instant, the earthy yellow halo cracked with hundreds of cracks.

    And the eighteen purple-green thunderbolts disappeared without a trace!  (To be continued)

    PS: Long time no see, thank you little pocket brother!
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