Chapter 182: Destroying the Family

"Ah~"

The shrill scream spread.

The man in black retreated and fell, and the sole of his foot was left there with blood.

Half of his foot was left on his leg, bloody and bloody.

If the deputy sect leader had not been entangled by other men in black, this man would have died.

"Hahaha, a bunch of chickens and dogs, you want to destroy my Feiying Sect?"

The deputy sect leader laughed wantonly, and the iron fan swept across the eight directions, majestic and unmatched.

The iron fan was like a magic weapon, and everything was broken wherever it swept!

The tables were scattered all over the floor, the benches were scattered, and the porcelain was completely smashed.

Every time the iron fan flapped, it raised a terrifying strong wind, which made people's faces hurt.

Countless fragments were rolled up and shot randomly like hidden weapons.

Several men in black had to deal with the terrifying iron fan and always be on guard against the attack of fragments. They were under great pressure and had a headache.

The space in the house was limited, and the fierce melee between several people was already a bit limited.

What's more, the black-clothed man was outnumbered.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing stood at the door and did not rashly join the fight.

But not long after, another black-clothed man failed to react and was scratched on the chest by the iron fan.

Swish~

The clothes were instantly torn, and a large amount of blood seeped out, dyeing the chest red, and the wound was visible to the bone.

The black-clothed man covered his chest and staggered back, unable to fight again.

"Hmph, you haven't even strengthened your defense, what can you do?"

The deputy sect leader smiled grimly, raised his foot and kicked hard, kicking the black-clothed man in the chest.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing suddenly shook his body, appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly blocked the black-clothed man in front of him and kicked him back.

The two feet met in mid-air!

Bang!

A circle of circular air waves spread out!

Fang Zhixing retracted his legs and landed, as steady as a mountain.

The deputy sect leader flew backwards, stomping and stomping, and retreated all the way to the wall, and then stopped after hitting his back.

He raised his head, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

His leg couldn't stop shaking.

Before he could catch his breath, a man in black holding a sharp sword rushed over.

The deputy sect leader looked grim, turned around, and immediately waved the iron fan to meet the attack.

Dangdangdang~

The two weapons collided fiercely, and the sharp sound of metal confrontation came one after another.

The black-clothed man's swordsmanship was sharp, and the sword blade chopped on the iron fan, bursting out pieces of bright sparks.

"What a fast sword!"

The deputy sect leader's expression was slightly gloomy, and he moved his position, opened up the space, and turned his wrists one after another, pulling the iron fan back and forth in a large range.

The fan shadow was dense, airtight, and water couldn't get in, covering a large area of ​​​​space.

The black-clothed man's sword was blocked, and every time he drew his sword, it was swept away by the iron fan, and he returned in vain. For a while, it was difficult to break through the deputy sect master's defense.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound!

His sword suddenly stopped.

It was the tip of the sword that was accidentally stuck in the gap of the iron fan and could not be pulled out.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing this, the deputy sect master immediately twisted the iron fan, and under the rapid flip, the iron fan wrapped around the long sword and swung like a whirlwind.

The black-clothed man only felt a terrifying force coming, and he couldn't control it, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

"Nothing more!"

The deputy sect master's eyes were cold, and his murderous intent was sharp. He suddenly retracted the iron fan, directly breaking the long sword, and then moved forward a little.

Bang!

The iron fan hit the chest of the black-clothed man directly. The latter's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest.

The iron fan finally touched his right arm. He groaned and slid a distance with his feet on the ground.

"Get out of the way!"

Just at this moment, another burly man in black stepped forward and threw a violent straight punch.

Bang!

The fist hit the iron fan.

The deputy sect leader was shocked and slid back with his feet on the ground. A solemn expression appeared involuntarily.

"Oh, you are actually in the Five Animals Realm!"

The deputy sect leader took a deep breath.

The man in black in front of him was quite unique, with a red mask on his face.

Fang Zhixing remembered clearly that this man was one of the three Five Animals Realm masters discovered by Xigou.

The red mask sneered, "Han Qunhui, you are very good at playing with the iron fan, let me meet you."

The name of the deputy leader is Han Qunhui. He looked at the red mask and asked in surprise, "Who are you? You seem to know Han very well?"

The red mask looked extremely resentful and said coldly, "Eight years ago, you led people to destroy Liujiazhuang. I have long wanted to seek revenge on you."

Han Qunhui narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered, "I killed everyone in Liujiazhuang, leaving no one alive. How do you know that I did that crime?"

The red mask snorted, "I was there that day, but I was just a roadside thief at that time. A beggar, you naturally don't take me seriously. "

Han Qunhui was stunned and said in astonishment: "So, you are not from Liujiazhuang, then why are you looking for revenge on me?"

The red mask said frankly: "When I was about to starve to death, Liu Zhuangzhu gave me a meal, and I swear to avenge him."

"Just for a meal? ? "

Han Qunhui was speechless for a moment, thought about it, and said in disbelief: "No, in just eight years, how could you have such strength, fooling ghosts."

The red mask sneered and snorted: "Haven't you heard of the good thing called 'Breaking Limit Pill'?"

Hearing this, Han Qunhui suddenly realized and said with a sneer: "So it turns out that the Limit-breaking Pill has always been a secret medicine used by many people to feed you lackeys, but you may not know it yet. The Limit-breaking Pill is actually a poison that can undermine the growth of others.

Although it can stimulate the potential of martial arts practitioners in a short period of time and quickly improve a person's strength, the side effects are also huge and immeasurable.

To tell you the truth, the Limit-Breaking Pill will not only greatly reduce your longevity, but will also overdraw your future in advance, making it impossible for you to break through to the Nine Ox Realm in your lifetime. "

Han Qunhui stared at the red mask, extremely proud, and said with a joking smile: "You kid, please don't be arrogant. Your body is aging at a rate several times that of ordinary people. You should not live to be fifty years old. You are destined to be a short-lived ghost."

The red mask resolutely clenched his fists and said: "You don't need to sow discord here. Before taking the limit-breaking pill, the lord told me everything. I made my own choice and took the limit-breaking pill willingly. "

After that, he calmly took out a pair of white bone boxing gloves and put them on his hands, then rushed towards Han Qunhui and attacked fiercely with his fists.

Dangdangdang~

The White Bone Divine Fist was overbearing and powerful. Every punch knocked the iron fan away, making it unable to dance smoothly.

For a moment, Han Qunhui was suppressed.

When Fang Zhixing and the other men in black saw this, they stepped back and made space.

Since there is a deep hatred between the two, others will not interfere at will and let them resolve it themselves.

"Limit Breaking Pill..."

The corners of Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched, and his expression changed. Then he turned and walked away, overlooking the hall again.

But by this time, the battle was over and the smoke and dust dispersed little by little.

Xin Zhanhong was carrying a machete, his body had returned to human form, and his right foot was stepping on a person's chest.

Lying on the ground was a man with his limbs cut off. He was the sect leader Yang Shixun.

At this time, Yang Shixun still had his last breath, his face was full of despair and unwillingness, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Any last words?" Xin Zhanhong asked with a sneer.

Yang Shixun smiled miserably and said bitterly: "I, I want to rape your mother!"

Uh-huh!

Xin Zhanhong chopped off Yang Shixun's head with a knife and held it in his hand.

Fang Zhixing quickly withdrew his gaze and began to pretend to work seriously, walking quickly everywhere to hunt down the people from the Flying Eagle Gate.

He searched room by room and quickly found the study of the owner Yang Shixun.

Not long after, Xin Zhanhong came all the way from the hall to the upper floor and heard the sound of a fierce fight.

He walked into the room of deputy door master Han Qunhui.

Han Qunhui, who was fighting, saw Xin Zhanhong and the human head in his hand.

"Master!"

Han Qunhui's expression froze, his mind was confused, and his movements stopped for a moment.

It didn't matter that he was distracted, but the red mask seized the opportunity and hit his shoulder with a bone-white fist.

Bang!

Han Qunhui staggered, but his enhanced defense prevented him from being seriously injured.

But the red mask was ruthless, and he wildly raised his fists and attacked fiercely. The punches were violent and violent, and the punches hit the flesh.

There was a bang.

The iron fan fell to the ground.

Han Qunhui leaned his back against the wall, laughed miserably, and gave up resistance. He was punched left and right by the red mask.

In a matter of seconds, the deputy sect master of the Flying Eagle Sect turned into a puddle of mud, and his death was extremely miserable.

Xin Zhanhong didn't pay too much attention and said loudly: "Check the castle again, eradicate the weeds and leave no one behind."

"yes!"

Everyone quickly checked, caught several disciples who were hiding, and killed them all.

"Okay, let's withdraw."

Xin Zhanhong picked up the bloody head and turned to leave.

At this time, a man in black couldn't help but ask: "Sir, there are a lot of treasures in the Eagle Gate, can we take some away?"

Xin Zhanhong was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'll give you a stick of incense."

Without hesitation, everyone quickly dispersed. Some touched the corpse, while others looked for treasures.

Fang Zhixing naturally joined in.

A stick of incense passed quickly.

Everyone gathered again and everyone had something to gain.

Xin Zhanhong stopped talking nonsense and left without looking back.

Everyone followed silently and quickly walked out of the castle.

Fang Zhixing looked back, a look of regret flashing between his brows.

"Yang Shixun is a master of the Nine Ox Realm. He must have skills above the Five Animal Realm."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

Just now he found the study, bedroom and other places where the sect owner Yang Shixun was staying. He even went to the library and searched carefully.

Unfortunately, he didn't find what he wanted most.

But it wasn't all without success.

In addition to some money, he also found the Eagle Gate's warehouse, which contained many precious forging materials, including the flash copper and red flame crystals he needed.

[1. 4.5 pounds of flash copper (completed)]

In the spirit of plucking the goose's feathers, Zhixing can take away as much as he can naturally.

The group of people went out from the main entrance, turned a corner, returned to the cliff in the back mountain, and climbed down.

Soon, Fang Zhixing fell to the ground.

The thin dog ran over and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "Relax, there is no one in Feiying Sect except Yang Shixun, the master of the sect, who is my opponent."

Hearing this, Xigou clicked his tongue twice, his mood was a little complicated, and he smacked his tongue and said, "You can be considered the number one person now!"

Afterwards, the group returned to the entrance of Iris Valley, retrieved their horses, and then dispersed, each going back to his home.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou went straight back to the county town without making any stop.

It was already late at night when they arrived at Yixiangzhai.

Fang Zhixing yawned and fell asleep.

In a flash, it was three poles high on the second day.

Fang Zhixing slept until he was full of energy. After getting up, he went to Tianbao Street and purchased marrow silver and Geng gold.

[2. 97.2 pounds of marrow silver (completed)]

[3. 9 taels of Geng gold (completed)]

Next, Fang Zhixing went to the outer city, found a blacksmith shop in the West Market, and rented it for a day.

Wait until the boss and the workers in the blacksmith shop have left!

Fang Zhixing no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the red flame crystal, put it into the stove, and lit it on fire.

In an instant, the red flame crystal burst into flames, releasing crimson flames.

The intense and ferocious heat almost seemed to melt the stove.

Fang Zhixing quickly put the full moon scimitar into the fire for calcination.

Time flies.

[4. Use the fire of red flame to calcine the full moon scimitar for more than 1 hour (completed)]

[Full Moon Scimitar·The conditions required for full level have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed and ready to make a move, but he did not lose his cool and suddenly hesitated.

"After the Full Moon Scimitar is upgraded, will its shape still be the Full Moon Scimitar?"

To be honest, Fang Zhixing was not used to using this type of knife and felt a little conflicted in his heart.

He prefers the wide open and large closed type of knife.

After thinking about it, Fang Zhixing imagined the mighty shape of the dragon-slaying knife in his mind, and then he drew it on paper, full of details.

The next moment, the system panel flashed with brilliance.

[The new shape of the Full Moon Scimitar has been updated. Is it improved? 】

"Haha, my plug-in is so humane!!"

Fang Zhixing was in an ecstatic mood, no longer hesitated, and concentrated all his energy.

As soon as he thought about it, the full-moon scimitar on the table started to tremble.

Suddenly!

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed as the Full Moon Scimitar suddenly changed.

The weapon that came into view suddenly turned into a heavy broadsword, with a length of one and eight meters. The blade was wide and thick, majestic and domineering.

[Level 3 top-grade dragon-slaying knife: 186 cm long, 15 cm wide, 3065 kg weight]

Fang Zhixing held his breath, his mood was agitated, he slowly raised the dragon-slaying knife, and a strange light burst out from his eyes.

At a glance, a swimming dragon pattern appears on the surface of the blade, which is vivid and lifelike, as if the swimming dragon may soar into the sky at any time, vaguely looking like it is swallowing mountains and rivers.

"The sword slays the dragon, it is incomparably sharp and indestructible!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.

At this moment, he finally had a third-level weapon in his hand, which was still the highest-grade top-grade weapon.

"At this level of the Five Birds Realm, no one should be able to kill me in a one-on-one fight."

Fang Zhixing was completely relieved. Now he had the confidence to break into the fourth-level restricted area.

In the afternoon, he returned to Yixiangzhai with the dragon-slaying knife.

"Wood grass!!"

Xigou saw the dragon-slaying knife at a glance, his eyes straightened, and he exclaimed: "This knife is so cool!"

Who doesn’t want a dragon-slaying knife? It’s like a martial arts dream come true!

The thin dog was so envious and jealous that he ran forward and pulled her, wishing he could grow hands and play with it too.

Fang Zhixing raised the corners of his mouth and pondered for a moment. He immediately found a piece of good cloth and wrapped the handle and blade of the knife so that they did not reveal their sharp edges.

He called Hongye and asked, "How is Ma Zhengming's injury?"

Hongye replied: "He should have recovered to a certain extent. I see that he occasionally goes to the yard to box in the past few days, and he is in good spirits."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said thoughtfully: "I'm going out for a few days to do some personal things. If a task comes, let Ma Zhengming do it."

"……yes!"

Hongye hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement.

These past few days have obviously been troubled times. Mr. Tai was forced to resign, and he was very unwilling to do so. Before leaving, he would definitely set a fire.

During this period of time, Fang Zhixing should not leave his post and should be called upon at any time.

but……

Soon, Fang Zhixing quietly left the city with Xigou. After changing his disguise, he ran all the way to the west and headed for the fourth-level restricted area.

The wind and thunder restricted area is 380 miles away to the west of the city.

Fang Zhixing first took the land route, then took a boat to glide a section of the river, and then set foot on the official road.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that he quickly and slowly entered the camp.