Lord of the Sky, Elf King

"If you don't accept it, it seems that you still have to suffer a little." Huang Ling's face turned cold, the sword vibrated, and suddenly more turbulent sword energy burst out, but Fang Heng was smiling, and there was nothing strange about his body.

"This" Huang Ling's face changed. She didn't understand. It was obvious that her sword intention had been locked on Fang Heng and there was no problem with her feeling. How could Fang Heng be safe and sound?

"Are you looking for this?" Fang Heng suddenly raised his palm, and wisps of white brilliance rose in his hand, instantly forming the shape of a sword.

"What?" Huang Ling's face changed drastically when she saw this scene. Her sword intention was condensed with the blood of the sword. It was extremely powerful, but Fang Heng was able to force it out easily. What kind of power is this?

"I have told you before that you are not as strong as me and your realm is not as good as mine, so you are naturally no match for me. Now it seems that you still don't understand this truth." Fang Heng shook his head, clenched his palms suddenly, and with a bang, The sword intention shattered, and Huang Ling's face immediately turned pale.

This sword intention is connected to her mind. If the sword intention is broken, her mind will naturally be damaged.

"Keep your eyes open."

bang

As soon as the words came out, Fang Heng suddenly raised his palm. Just by raising it, the ground shook, and an extremely ferocious momentum broke out instantly, as if a wild beast began to go crazy.

嗡

The palm fell and the earth tore apart. The next moment, a palm print the size of two people appeared on the ground.

"This is power."

Faint words came out of Fang Heng's mouth, and Huang Ling was completely stunned.

Through the finely patterned palm prints on the ground, Huang Ling knew that he was no match for Fang Heng. A master of the Xiantian realm would always waste some of his strength, whether against enemies or practicing martial arts. However, Fang Heng's palm was completely useless. The difference was that no real power was wasted, and every drop of power was used to its fullest.

What kind of control was this? Except for her father, this was the first time she had seen someone with such strong power and perfect control. No wonder he could force out her sword intention.

With a hint of disappointment on his face, Huang Ling said lightly, "You win again."

"You're giving in now." Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, "This is not like your character."

"What do you mean?" Huang Ling's eyes turned cold. She was already very disappointed when she found out that she was not Fang Heng's opponent. Now Fang Heng's words seemed to be mocking her, which immediately made her angry.

"Of course it means disappointment." Fang Heng said lightly, "I thought you would be motivated to fight when you saw this power, but I didn't expect you are not good at it. The blood of the sword is really wasted on you."

"Damn it," Huang Ling yelled, "Do you think you are strong? Sooner or later, I will surpass you."

"Haha, someone who doesn't even dare to swing a sword at me still wants to surpass me."

After hearing these words, Huang Ling's beautiful face flushed red, and suddenly her body jumped up, and the long sword stabbed at Fang Heng like a shooting star.

"Who says I dare not swing my sword at you?"

嗖

The sword energy shot out, and the air hissed. Seeing this sword, Fang Heng's face showed a smile, his fingers suddenly popped out, with a clang, the sword shook, and Huang Ling's body fell to the ground.

"Sword Spirit Chasing the Wind"

Huang Ling, who fell to the ground, did not give up. He slapped the ground with his palm and swung the long sword back and forth. Countless sword energy stabbed at Fang Heng. Fang Heng's expression remained unchanged and he turned his body to avoid this move.

"Jue Ying Sword"

Just when Fang Heng had just dodged, three cold words rang out. Huang Ling's body came to his back at some point and stabbed out with a sword. There was no sound of wind or sword energy with this sword, as if it had started from the beginning. Until now, it seems to be there, just waiting for Fang Heng to bump into it.

"This is the real you."

Looking at Huang Ling who was full of murderous intent, Fang Heng said with a smile, turning his body like the wind to avoid this fatal sword.

Huang Ling's eyes showed surprise. She didn't expect that Fang Heng could dodge her strongest sword so easily, and his body was as close to her as the wind.

"It's over."

As soon as his eyes closed, Huang Ling knew that he would face death next.

She knew that Fang Heng was not a good person, and all her attacks were with killing swords. How could Fang Heng spare her?

To her surprise, the expected death did not come, only a trace of residual warmth on her cheeks.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and there was nowhere to be seen how Fang Heng could be a qualified female supporting role.

"The grudges of the past are over today. Now you have strong murderous intent and stable sword intent. You will definitely reach a higher level in the future. Let's forget about our conflicts."

The faint words rang out, making Huang Ling stunned, and she quickly understood that Fang Heng was humiliating her to make her break through again mentally, and used this kind of kindness to eliminate the hatred between Fang Heng and her in the past.

"Why are you doing this?"

Huang Lingjiao shouted, but everything was quiet. After a long time, a word came out.

"Come to think of it, your face is quite soft, haha."

The laughter faded away, and a blush appeared on Huang Ling's face. No wonder she felt something warm on her face. It turned out to be Fang Heng who touched her face.

"Damn it, how dare you do this? I'm going to kill you."

Harsh words spat out from Huang Ling's mouth, but a different feeling arose in his heart.

"Is that all?"

This thought crossed his mind, and Huang Ling's face suddenly became angry, "No, we can't just let it go. Fang Heng, I won't let you go if I defeat you."

After saying this, a smile appeared on Huang Ling's face, and he turned and left.

After Huang Ling's breath completely disappeared, Fang Heng came down from a big tree and shook his head, "As for why I gave you such a great benefit, you just touched your face and you won't let me go."

"Forget it, I don't want to interact with you anymore anyway. Next time I see you, I will go around."

Thinking of this, Fang Heng stopped staying and walked directly towards his residence.

Not killing Huang Ling was because Huang Ling was a fair person. When he was in Zhenwu Space, if Huang Ling really wanted to kill him, Chen Dou could kill him with just one sentence, but she didn't do that. Even when Huang Ling saw him outside the door later, he didn't let those young masters deal with him. This was fair enough. Fang Heng would naturally not kill someone unreasonably.

As soon as he returned to the room, Fang Heng reached into his arms, took out the formation stones he had obtained from killing people under the rain curtain some time ago, and began to observe carefully.

His perfect bloodline has now evolved, and his calculation and observation skills are extremely terrifying. It is just right to take out the formation stone to study it at this moment.

His eyes flashed, and half an hour later, Fang Heng let out a long breath and said secretly, "I have memorized the formation routes of these formation stones, but it is still a bit difficult to carve the formation stones. I don't have a carving knife. There is no guarantee that the engraving of the spirit stone will be successful. This matter will have to be put aside for a while, at least until the competition within the sect is over."

The secret of the formation stone lies in the formation route, which is not difficult for Fang Heng. What he lacks now is materials and time. Spirit stones are extremely precious among warriors, and the carving knife needs the bones of monster beasts to complete it. This requires a lot of money, and now there is a competition within the sect, so he needs to prepare for the battle with all his strength.

"By the way, the intra-sect competition is an opportunity for me. There are challenges and rankings. If I participate in the challenge, defeat a true disciple and challenge his identity, then I will definitely get the materials I need." Fang Hengxin As soon as he moved, he quickly made a decision. Countless formation stones were held in his hands, and the rolling energy began to be absorbed by him. Strengthen himself first, and everything will be available after a while.

Just like that, a month has passed.

On this day, there was a sudden knock on the door in Fang Heng's room, which made Fang Heng, who was practicing, suddenly wake up. The latest chapter of "Brilliant Starlight".

Opening the door, a law enforcement disciple in black said to him, "The annual mission of the registered disciple begins. Go to the Monster Mountain to kill ten monsters and contribute to the sect."

After the words fell, the law enforcement disciple walked away. Fang Heng frowned and looked in other directions. He found that countless registered disciples were called out and quickly gathered in one place.

"What do you mean?" Fang Heng had not heard about this yet. He walked out and grabbed a disciple's shoulder with his palm, and asked, "Senior brother, what is the annual mission?"

The disciple was about to go out to gather and had already used his body skills, but he did not expect to be caught by Fang Heng. Knowing that he had met a master, he immediately explained, "The annual task is the obligation that the registered disciples of Zhenwu Sect must fulfill every year. Hunting Kill monsters and contribute to the division, otherwise where would our monthly salary come from?"

"That's it." Fang Heng nodded and let go of the man, "Every year, let the named disciples go out to hunt monsters and increase the wealth within the sect, and then the Zhenwu Sect will distribute these wealth to the disciples. This is the operation of the Zhenwu Sect. .”

Understanding this, Fang Heng quickly walked along the flow of people, and soon arrived at the largest square of Zhenwu Sect.

At this time, thousands of registered disciples had gathered in the square. On the high platform of the square, there was also a group of people wearing elder clothes standing. The leader, Fang Heng, knew the law enforcement elder Liu Tian.

Liu Tian's eyes were scanning around at this moment. When he found Fang Heng in the crowd, his eyes immediately turned cold. He had long known what Fang Heng did to the Liu family in Daxuan City. The head of the family, Liu Tai, had already given it to him. Send a message, be sure to get rid of this guy, now, the opportunity has come

Sensing Liu Tian's eyes, Fang Heng became wary. Last time he offended this man severely in public, this time he would definitely cause trouble for him.

"Hmph, I want to see what methods you use this time. As long as you don't kill me openly, I'm not afraid of any tricks you can do secretly."

Fang Heng's strength has now reached the middle level of the first level of Xiantian, and he has no problem protecting himself on the outskirts of the Chaotic Demon Mountains.

"Is everyone here?" Liu Tian turned his eyes and asked the elders next to him.

"There are ten thousand registered disciples, and one thousand people form a team. One group enters the Luanyao Mountains every month. This group of one thousand people has already formed a team."

Another elder replied politely, Liu Tian had the Liu family's influence behind him, and of course he would not dare to offend him.

"Well, since we are all here, don't waste time. Let's go to the target, Luanyao Mountain Range."

As soon as the words came out, several other elders gave orders, and immediately thousands of registered disciples walked towards the door.

Fang Heng, who was in the crowd, saw this scene and nodded secretly in his heart, "There are thousands of people, and each of them must hunt down ten monster beasts. This is ten thousand monster beasts. Excluding the monster core, just talking about the monster beast's fur, muscles and bones, It can be exchanged for a lot of money. It seems that the Zhenwu Sect established here is really blessed by nature and has a good way to gather wealth."

The thousand-man team were all warriors and their pace was very fast. In less than half an hour, thousands of people had arrived at the outskirts of the Monster Mountain Range.

"Listen to me. Next, every hundred people will form a small team and enter the Luanyao Mountains from all directions. We will allocate you according to your strength to ensure that the strength of each team is balanced."

After speaking coldly, Liu Tian came to a high place and looked at the disciples around him.