I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 350: Refine your sword spirit!

Yang Fang sat quietly, his tone was indifferent, his eyes were dark and deep, like two strange whirlpools. Wang Ying's whole body was suppressed like a mountain without even moving his body, and even his soul was stinging, making it difficult to move. Extremely horrified.

 Field?

 Who is this person?

 No wonder he was able to sneak into Xuanyuanmen silently!

However, fortunately, the visitor did not kill him.

The terrifying pressure that blocked his body and soul soon dissipated again like a tide.

Even so, the terrifying pressure still caused Wang Ying's body to stagger, and he quickly fell back, falling to the ground. All the injuries in his body were affected, and with a pop, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, when the domain came, he had no choice but to mobilize all his power to resist, and his whole body was in a state of tension. But now that the domain dissipated, his power suddenly felt unbearable, flowing randomly in the meridians in his body. Run away.

This is like two people in a tug-of-war, in a stalemate. As a result, the other person suddenly lets go, and the person on the opposite side will naturally be directly dodged by this terrifying force.

“Senior...who exactly are you, senior? Aren’t you afraid of offending Xuanyuanmen when you come here late at night?”

Wang Ying's face turned pale, her breath was confused, and she was struggling to speak.

 Each sentence fell, and the meridians in the body tingled.

Before Yang Fang actually took action, his breath was disturbed, his body was seriously injured, and he could not control himself.

 This gap can be imagined.

"Xuanyuanmen is indeed powerful, but if I want to kill you, there is no need to alarm Xuanyuanmen. Besides, I am here tonight not to kill people, but to ask about something."

Yang Fang's voice was indifferent, his white palm gently tapped on the table, and said: "How did Lu Wang die? Can you tell me?"

 “Lv Wang?”

Wang Ying's eyes narrowed and her expression changed. Then she realized and said, "Senior, are you from Sifang Pavilion? Is it also to investigate the cause of Lu Wang's death?"

The master of the North Pavilion of Sifang Pavilion has tested him many times before, but he rejected them outright. Unexpectedly, they would invite experts again.

"Yes."

Yang Fang responded indifferently.

"No, I didn't kill Lu Wang."

Wang Ying spoke quickly and said: "Although Lu Wang and I have a grudge, he is also at the top of the first ladder. If I want to kill him, it will never be possible."

"Really? But Lu Wang died on the night of August 14th. As far as I know, you seemed to have seen Lu Wang on August 14th, and your injuries only appeared recently, right?"

Yang Fang looked at Wang Ying with bright eyes.

Wang Ying's face changed, and she said: "I did see Lu Wang that night. Originally, I did want to bring trouble with Lu Wang. However, after fighting with him, I found that it was difficult to get any benefits, so I left again. Yes, the place where we fought was in Mouse Alley, but I am sure that Lu Wang was absolutely fine at the time. By the way, I should be able to guess who killed Lu Wang. Most of the people who killed Lu Wang and the people who seriously injured me were It’s the same one!”

 “Oh? Tell me!”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

"After I separated from Lu Wang that night, I was quickly attacked by a master. The opponent was extremely powerful. Without saying a word, he hit me hard and injured me. I used a method of burning blood. I finally escaped, but now that I think about it, that master should have gone after Lu Wang soon after attacking me, and this was the cause of Lu Wang’s death.”

 Wang Ying spoke quickly.

“Who is that master? Does he have any characteristics? What kind of martial arts method does he use?”

Yang pointed his finger on the table and continued to ask.

"He was covered in black clothes and couldn't see his face clearly. However, when I fought with him, I sprinkled a kind of medicinal powder on his body. In these days, although I have been healing my wounds, I have also quietly investigated, and the result was... I discovered that the scent of this medicinal powder appeared in the City Lord’s Mansion!”

Wang Ying's face changed, showing fear, and said: "So, the one who injured me and killed Lu Wang was definitely someone from the City Lord's Mansion. Moreover, I fought with that mysterious man that night, and the other party used an extremely powerful weapon. Weird insect art, he is definitely not from our [Qian Zhi Plate]!"

 “Insect magic?”

Yang Fang frowned.

"Yes, the opponent's body can be transformed into an insect. It is pervasive and difficult to kill. Even the palm power contains poisonous insects."

When Wang Ying said this, he suddenly opened his chest with his palm, revealing the blackened skin underneath. Black blood was oozing out from the surface of the skin.

 The skin was twisted and twisted, as if something was moving.

Yang Fang suddenly narrowed his eyes.

 What a strange secret technique!

 Can actually put poisonous insects into the human body!

Moreover, it can’t be refined with Wang Ying’s power?

"come over!"

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

Wang Ying walked toward Yang Fang, holding his scalp.

 Poof!

Yang Fang picked up two white fingers, stabbed them lightly, and then buckled them suddenly. Wang Ying groaned miserably, and his chest was dripping with blood. Several strange black bugs were actually pulled out by Yang Fang on the spot, and they were violently stuck on his fingertips. It squirms and is filled with an unspeakable stench.

"It's useless. The insect eggs are still in my body. Even if they are pulled out, other insects will continue to hatch. I can only rely on my own power to slowly refine them!"

Wang Ying said painfully.

Yang Fang stared at the black insect on his finger, feeling increasingly weird.

This method made him feel extremely disgusting.

“If you’re not from Qianzhiban, where are you? Also, you didn’t tell the Xuanyuan Sect Master about this?”

Yang Fang asked and casually shocked the black insects to death.

"The other party is most likely [Kun's Plate], but the sect master has been in seclusion recently, and I can't see him at all, so I didn't say more. As for how many times Pavilion Master Shen of Sifang Pavilion asked me, I didn't dare to tell him The truth is, I am afraid that the mysterious man will silence me, and now the other party doesn’t know that I left a mark on him!”

 Wang Ying said.

Yang Fang understood.

I see!

Wang Ying was afraid that the news would leak out and no one could protect him, so he kept silent.

 But tonight I was forced by myself to say it.

Yang Xing thought deeply.

 City Lord’s Mansion···

 It’s really related to them!

  And he is also a member of the [Kun plate].

 Could it be that the City Lord’s Mansion colluded with [Kun’s Plate]?

 Previously in the real world, he had heard others mention that there had been a local conflict between the two major plates, and the [Kun Plate] was attacking the [Qian Plate].

"What's the name of the powder you sprinkled? Can you let me see it?"

Yang Fang asked.

“It is a colorless incense that I specially prepared.”

Wang Ying immediately took out a white porcelain vase, about the size of a fingernail, and handed it directly to Yang Fang.

Yang Fang gently caught it, and after judging that there was no poison on the surface, he opened the porcelain bottle and looked at it.

 Inside is a colorless fine powder.

“This kind of powder is stained on the body, and the smell lasts for a long time. It can only be traced by relying on trichromatic worms. If you are interested, senior, I can also give you the trichromatic worms!”

Wang Ying took out another black bamboo tube.

Yang Fang took the bamboo tube, opened the lid, and looked at it.

 I saw two strange little insects inside, with three colors of red, blue and yellow on the surface, crawling around inside the bamboo tube.

"Need not!"

Yang Fang closed the lid, flicked his finger, and returned the tricolor insect to Wang Ying again. In a calm tone, he continued to ask Wang Ying for other details.

Wang Ying kept talking and told everything she knew about the situation.

 Ten minutes later.

Yang Fangcai nodded slightly, stood up again and said, "I'm sorry for you tonight."

 “Don’t bother, don’t disturb.”

 Wang Ying responded quickly.

 Then something happened that stunned him.

The figure in front of him suddenly began to liquefy quickly like ink, completely blending into the darkness, and disappeared completely with a flick of the brush.

Wang Ying looked shocked and quickly spoke again.

 “Senior?”

 But where is the slightest trace of Yang Fang in front of me?

Wang Ying's mind was roaring and she was shocked.

 What a weird technique!

 What method is this?

besides!

Is the other party really from Sifangge?

 When did Sifang Pavilion have such a peerless powerful man?

 “I hope it won’t involve me.”

 Wang Ying whispered.

If Yang Fang hadn't forced him to do so, he would never have revealed anything tonight.

However, he did not expect that although Yang Fang left on the surface, he still hid in the corner of the room and watched Wang Ying silently. It was not until the sky was getting brighter and Wang Ying confirmed that there was nothing unusual that Yang Fang actually left.

 Concentrate your breath and transform into a shadow!

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Sun rise.

 Morning arrives.

Yang Fang returned to the North Pavilion of Sifang Pavilion early.

“The master of the pavilion hasn’t come back yet?”

Yang Fang asked.

 “Yes, Elder Xiao.”

 One of the disciples nodded.

 “Let me know when he comes back.”

Yang Fang muttered.

“Yes, Elder Xiao.”

 The door owner responded.

Yang Fang turned around again and left this place.

 The busy streets are crowded with people, and various voices calling for shopping are constantly heard.

 At the tea stall on the roadside.

Yang Fang was quietly sipping tea, but his eyes were quietly looking towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wang Ying really didn’t lie.

That kind of person who is contaminated with five-color incense is indeed in the city lord's mansion!

 Suddenly, he remembered something again, threw down the tea money, and left the place directly.

 Not long after, he returned to the North Pavilion of Sifang Pavilion and found Lu Wang's body.

 As expected of a former Holy Spirit-level master, even though he had been dead for about half a month, his body was still incorruptible and lifelike, no different from before.

Yang Fang's eyes were on Lu Wang's body, watching carefully. After a moment, his eyes were focused. Suddenly, the soft sword was unsheathed, and a flash of purple light flashed across it.

 Poof!

Lu Wang's chest was broken open, exposing the internal organs inside.

At the same time, a strange black insect suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, squirming violently.

 “It’s indeed the same person.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

 In this case, this matter will be thoroughly investigated.

 The next step is to tell Shen Lingxin the truth.

This time things went smoothly beyond expectations.

 Poof!

The soft sword shook slightly and was sheathed again. The black bugs on it were instantly killed.

“The Kun plate...could it have really penetrated so deeply?”

Yang Fang thought.

 Even Tianling City, the largest city in the eastern region, was infiltrated by experts from the Kun sector.

I just don’t know how many such strong men there are in the city lord’s mansion!

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 The afternoon of the next day.

Ye Xuan had a depressed look on his face. He lost his smile and high spirits as before. He stood in the yard and told Yang Fang the reason why he had not been here for the past two days, with a bitter look on his face.

Yang Fang continued to read Buddhist scriptures in the courtyard. He was dressed in a black robe and had a calm and free temperament. After listening, he said, "So are you worried that you will lose?"

  “Yes, senior.”

 Ye Xuan responded.

As one of the several big families in Tianling City, the Ye family also has many competitors. Every two years, the three major families, the Ye family, the Tang family, and the Wu family, will hold a small meeting together.

 On the surface, it is a discussion among the younger generation of disciples, but in fact it implies huge benefits.

Every family will spend huge amounts of gambling money as a lottery. If their family wins, it's okay. Once they lose, the family will definitely be devastated and lose a large amount of property in an instant.

 Among the young disciples of this generation of Ye family, there are only four who have reached the super level.

 His strength can only be ranked second, and there is a cousin above him.

 But his cousin is only slightly better than him, ranking 185th on the Qianlong list.

 The Tang family and Wu family who are hostile to them both have top 150 masters on the Qianlong list.

so!

This time in the three-family martial arts competition, the Ye family seems to be losing.

Once he loses this time, the Ye family's property will shrink by one-third in an instant.

 In the past two days, he has been looking for countermeasures in the family and discussed carefully with the previous passers-by, A, B, B, and D.

Now that there was really no other way, he shamelessly came to look for Yang Fang.

The three-family martial arts competition has a long history in Tianling City, with a history of nearly a hundred years. If the Ye family gave up on this competition, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face.

At that time, all the powerful people from all sides will be present.

 So even if they know they will lose, they still have to bite the bullet.

"interesting."

Yang Fang put down the Buddhist scriptures, smiled slightly, and the bad taste in his heart became stronger, and said: "However, even if I want to help you, it is already too late in time. Isn't the martial arts competition going to be held soon? You are weak and can't stand alone. It is undoubtedly impossible to take crazy supplements in these few days. Even if you take the magic pill, you still have to have time to digest it, right?"

"But···"

 Ye Xuan felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say.

Yang Fang smiled slightly and asked again: "What martial arts are you good at?"

 “The younger generation is good at swordsmanship.”

 Ye Xuan responded quickly.

 “You show your sword skills and let me see.”

Yang Fang smiled.

 “Yes, senior.”

 Ye Xuan was overjoyed.

As long as this person is willing to teach him swordsmanship, even if his cultivation is half a head weaker than others, he can still make up for it in swordsmanship.

Linghu Chong is not like this. Even if he has no internal strength, he can dominate an area with the help of the Lonely Nine Swords.

If this senior taught me, wouldn't it be like Feng Qingyang teaching Linghu Chong?

 Shuish, swipe, swipe!

 In the yard.

Ye Xuan drew out his long sword and immediately displayed his best swordsmanship. The light and shadow flickered, the afterimages continued, and there were all kinds of changes.

 What he performed was obviously a superior swordsmanship.

Looking at Super Grade Swordsmanship from Yang Fang's current perspective, it's like a college student doing elementary school math problems.

You must know that he has mastered many swordsmanships, and he has already reached the point in his mind that no sword is better than having a sword. With a quick glance at any superb swordsmanship, you can see the source directly.

 Hence, Ye Xuan's swordsmanship is simply childish in his opinion.

“Perhaps I can take the time to hone my sword intention. With my current knowledge of martial arts, it may not be impossible to develop a profound sword intention that is unique to me.”

Yang Xingxin said to himself calmly.

Just like Yang Guo created the Dark Ecstasy Palm, at that time Yang Guo had seven or eight of the strongest martial arts in the world, but even so, he was still unable to rank among the five masters. It was not until he completely mastered it and created the Dark Ecstasy Palm that he surpassed everyone in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Yang Fang felt that he should be in this situation.

so!

You might as well try it with Ye Xuan, use him as a sword, and compete with unknown opponents, so that you can be aware of it.

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