I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 49 ‘Master Tongtian’!

The burly man was frightened, and his body shook uncontrollably. Not only did his eyes darken, but his ears were also affected.

 More importantly, he found that as the internal energy circulated, the poison penetrated faster.

 Is it poisonous gas?

 He was frightened and angry, and shouted again, "Gang Leader Zhao, help me quickly!"

Puff puff!

Yang Fang turned into a shadow and struck quickly from one side. Seeing light like lightning, he stabbed towards Wu Zun's body at high speed, leaving many scars on Wu Zun's ribs.

Wu Zun fought a few blows, rushed out suddenly, grabbed Yang Fang's long sword, waved the palm of his other hand, and continued to strike hard into the shadows, with a fierce expression on his face, thinking of dying together.

Yang Fang was caught by him with the long sword. He flashed his body and released the hilt of the sword instantly. Then he pulled out another long sword and twisted his body. The light of the sword instantly passed through Wu Zun's neck at an incredible angle.

Wu Zun's vision went dark. He was clearly aware of the approaching danger and tried desperately to protect his neck, but he was still a step slower.

 Poof!

 There was a tingling sensation directly in the neck.

 Then pieces of warm, soft and viscous liquid quickly gush out from his neck.

His body was swaying, with a look of fear on his face. He quickly rushed forward and fell to his knees on the ground. His hands were tightly covering his neck. He was filled with horror and could clearly feel the flow of power all over his body.

who?

 Who killed me?

 I am a fifth-grade person

Yang Fang frowned. When he saw the opponent, he was still unwilling to fall down, so he fired a few more poisonous needles at him.

Puff puff!

The poisonous needle penetrated Wu Zun's back and penetrated his body. He groaned miserably. Unable to hold on any longer, he fell directly to the ground, blood spurting out from his neck crazily.

  Zhao Heihu, Elder Liu, Elder Cao and others all looked horrified and looked at Yang Fang not far away.

 “Who are you?”

Zhao Heihu said in shock.

Yang Fang was wearing a white faceless mask and a black cloak. He was holding a blood-stained sword in his hand. His eyes were indifferent and his voice was hoarse. "Where is the guy holding the soft whip?"

Zhao Heihu reacted instantly and said quickly, "The other party went to Nuanxiang Building and has been spending the night there these past few days!"

 “Nuanxiang Tower.”

Yang Fang sneered with his head down, and was about to take action when he suddenly turned around again and quickly searched Wu Zun's body.

 He will not take advantage of Zhao Heihu and others.

As expected, I found a jade to ward off evil spirits again.

 A bag of broken silver.

“Wait a minute, can the hero leave his name? Otherwise, if the other party’s friends come to find him, we won’t be able to explain it!”

 Zhao Heihu spoke quickly.

 “Tongtian Cult Master!”

Yang Fang straightened his body, performed the Snow Stepping Skill, and quickly left here.

 Go find it if you have the ability.

 “Tongtian Cult Master”

  Zhao Heihu, Elder Liu, and Elder Cao were all startled and looked at each other.

I want to ask the other party if they know this name.

 But apparently they were all disappointed.

 No one has heard of it.

 “The fifth-level master was killed. It’s terrible, it’s terrible.”

 Elder Cao murmured in a tone that made him shiver.

　Not long ago, the other four swept through their entire gang.

Especially for this burly man, his palm strength is incredible.

 Even their gang leader couldn't pass a few moves.

 But now the body is lying here!

 The night is far away.

Yang Fang's running body suddenly stopped. He was constantly running internal energy in his body and exhaled the waste air forcefully. He felt that the pain in his chest was gradually getting better.

 His heart was awe-inspiring.

 The fifth-grade master is indeed terrifying!

Even with the help of shadow movements, the opponent's strong palm force still caused pain in his chest.

Especially in the end, the opponent gave a desperate blow and almost hit himself.

If he hadn't prepared two long swords, if he hadn't been studying poisons during this period, if he hadn't practiced the shadow body technique, if he hadn't struck first, he would have been in danger today.

Yang Fang became increasingly aware that he could not underestimate any strong person in the world.

 Next, he rushed all the way to Nuanxiang Tower.

 There are no surprises in the ending.

Although the man holding a soft whip was very vigilant, under Yang Fang's deliberate sneak attack, he was quickly struck by a quick sword, leaving more than ten wounds on his body. After a fierce revenge, he was finally killed by a sword. Neck sweep.

Yang Fang finished searching his body as usual and flew away directly, disappearing into the long night.

 The restaurant was in chaos.

 Inside Wanchunpu.

Yang Fang finally returned successfully. As soon as he came back, he took off the mask and buried it in the ground. Then he took off his clothes, threw it into the brazier, and immediately burned it.

 He poured all four bags of scattered silver on the table.

 Densely packed, adding up to at least fifty or sixty taels.

 At a glance, it is dizzying.

 “Golden Belt for Murder and Arson”

Yang Fang murmured.

 He suddenly took out all six evil-proof jades on his body and looked at the oil lamp carefully.

 After a moment, he was shocked to see that extremely fine cracks had appeared on three of the pieces.

 “Is it the evil spirit from before?”

　　The woman and the swordsman were chasing him all the way, and were targeted by the evil spirit. They left not far away from the evil spirit.

 At that moment, the evil-preventing jade on his body felt hot, as if it had melted.

The other two people must have the same feeling as themselves.

So these three pieces of evil-proof jade were damaged at that time?

“Those two evil spirits must be more terrifying than any I have encountered before.”

 You must know that the power of the evil-proof jade is three to four times that of black spar.

 As a result, even the evil-proof jade appeared cracked.

 It is conceivable that the other party has a lot of resentment.

He was vigilant and carefully packed the jade to ward off evil spirits, making sure that the six pieces of jade to ward off evil spirits never left his body. Then he also carefully hid the silver.

 Next, Yang Fang began to think about what to do next.

After a while, he rushed directly to the front hall, found some animal skins, then returned to the room, mixed the paint, cut the pieces of animal skins into shapes the same size as the Tao pictures, dipped them in silver paint, and began to paint the animal skins. Silver runes were slowly written on the skin.

 Do not seek to be able to confuse the real with the fake.

 Just want to attract firepower for a short period of time.

After the fake ancient map was produced, he decided to dig deep into the ground and never get involved in any events again.

 The night passed quickly.

 Early the next morning.

 A piece of news spread in the city, surprising everyone.

 How many outsiders were killed last night?

 One of them is still a fifth-grade master?

“It is said that the leader of Tongtian Cult killed him. He broke into the Black Tiger Gang at night and killed the fifth-level master while being heavily surrounded by the Black Tiger Gang. His strength is simply terrifying!”

 “His, a fifth-grade master!”

"Master Tongtian, who is this person? Is he also an outsider? I seem to have never heard of him."

“They must be from outside. How many fifth-grade masters are there in our settlement?”

 Everyone discusses.

 The other direction.

 In a small courtyard with earth walls.

 Seven or eight Blue Star people who had arranged to meet privately here looked at each other with surprise.

 “Master Tongtian?”

“Is he a time-traveler like us?”

"He probably didn't run away. There wouldn't be such a coincidence in this world with such a person with the same name, right?"

"Fuck, if he is a time traveler like us, doesn't that mean he is also a fifth-grade master? Boss, this is definitely a super boss!"

“This is too scary for a fifth-level time traveler. You must find a way to contact the other party. If you can hold such a thigh, you will have no worries about food and drink in the future!”

“It is very possible that the other party is not in the group. I will find someone to inquire after I return. If I can find the other party, I will post it in the future.”

 “Fifth level time traveler”

 A group of Blue Star people looked excited.

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