Two figures intersected, Fang Ming stood leisurely, while Jin Shiyi looked sad.●⌒,.

Until this moment, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar!

Fang Ming and Jin Shiyi's fight just now was really true. The rabbit rose and falcon fell, and the birds flew away, and the eagles flew away, changing rapidly.

The killer who wanted to win in Jin Shiyi's last move made everyone sweat on their faces, and they were not sure about it.

No! Even Master Zangling, who has the highest martial arts skills, cannot take Jin Shiyi's sword out of the double, and he is not even qualified to force Jin Shiyi to use the poisonous dragon needle!

But Fang Ming's martial arts skills seemed to be tolerant of everything, and integrated the strengths of the evil schools and even suppressed Jin Shiyi.

In the end, they only saw a flash of figures, and Fang Ming avoided the poisonous dragon needle of Jin Shiyi when he was unable to escape. The speed of the light skills was extremely shocking!

"Not bad!...The poisonous dragon magic needle is indeed worthy of the most poisonous hidden weapon in the world..."

Fang Ming waved his sleeves and saw a broken corner on it, with a few fine holes, and a circle of green around it, which was terrifying and terrifying.

It turned out that although he avoided the attack of the poisonous dragon needle with his peerless light skills, his cuffs were eventually affected by the fish.

But Jin Shiyi's face changed miserably.

He had even used all the martial arts at the bottom of the box, but he could only break a corner of Fang Ming's clothes?

Such a gap really made his competitive heart begin to become depressed.

"Jiangnan!"

Fang Ming suddenly called Jiang Nan out.

"Fang... Emperor Fang Xie, are you calling me?" Jiang Nan was still a little scared after all, and stepped forward timidly.

"Haha... I have always been a silly ancestor. The Tianshan Snow Lotus I promised to give you before is here!"

Fang Ming laughed and threw a silver bottle to Jiangnan: "There are three green spirit pills in it. This green spirit pill is mainly made of Tianshan Snow Lotus. It is good at detoxifying all kinds of poisons, healing injuries and diseases, and increasing your skills. As long as your young grandmother has one breath left, she can save her back!"

Jin Shiyi's face changed, and he touched his chest and said, "When will you..."

He suddenly stopped and no longer asked, knowing that Fang Ming must have taken away the Biling Pill in his arms when he was fighting just now.

Since Fang Ming can take the pills from his arms without realizing it, it is probably not difficult to add another punch and a palm, or even take his life.

"Okay! I'm a crazy beggar who is a vengeful man today. I will go back to practice hard and come here to ask for advice next day..."

Jin Shiyi let out a long roar, and the person had turned into a gray shadow and left far away.

"What a kid who can't stand the blow..."

Fang Ming shook his head and pointed his feet lightly. He followed him like a white cloud, but his speed was extremely light and a monk from behind barely put on it.

Fang Ming's fight with Jin Shiyi this time was accurate in his military positioning in this world.

Feng Ying and Feng Lin sisters are definitely not his opponent at this time. As for Tang Xiaolan, you have to know after fighting!

"Hey... Jin Shiyi, at least leave the Snake Island location before leaving, and see if you are willing to take me out to sea..."

Fang Ming carried his hands on his back and followed slowly. The faint sound kept coming into Jin Shiyi's ears, making him even more bored.

He is soft but not hard. At this time, the more Fang Ming chases behind, the faster he runs, and before he knows it, he climbs a mountain.

Suddenly, the sound of Jin Iron fighting came from the front, which made Jin Shiyi feel stunned: "Did he force me over on purpose?"

But at this time, curiosity arose and there were pursuers later, so Jin Shiyi could only continue to move forward.

The faster you run, you will see four people fighting in front of you. A girl in green and yellow dress fights alone, two men and one woman, three men in Tibetan robes. Her sword skills are quite subtle and her skills are profound.

The girl and the sword seemed to turn into a green light. After fighting, she still shouted: "Kunlun Sanren, I advise you three to go back. Have you forgotten your promise with a martial arts senior thirty years ago? Sang Mulao, why bother to go to the Central Plains at your age? And you, Jin Richan, with your own practice, you can start a sect and establish a sect, so why should you covet the martial arts in other people's coffins?"

At this time, Jin Shiyi had already seen that the martial arts of these three Tibetan border people were all evil sects, and they were all masters in the field.

The girl is more than enough to fight alone, and the two of them can barely deal with it, but the three of them are defeated together.

"Lu Siniang's Xuannv Sword Technique?"

Jin Shiyi suddenly recognized the sword technique used by the girl, let out a long roar, jumped down, and laughed strangely, "What's the fun of three people against one person? Why don't you add me!"

He saw that the Jin Richan, who used the strange stick, was still very skilled in martial arts, and he was a self-developed man. His moves were as bright as thunder. The strange stick was bright and dazzling, so he rushed towards him.

With a shout, Jin Shiyi's iron crutch slashed down at Jin Richan's head without any annoyance. It seemed to be completely useless, but in fact it was an extremely powerful killer. He turned around and tapped Jin Richan's seven major acupoints, turned around and hit his head, and hit his tail and hit his spine on the neck.

Jin Richan was shocked, and with a wave of strange Feng, he used a protective move from the "Thunder and Lightning Stick Technique", but saw a loud "boom" sound in the light, Jin Richan shouted and fell one foot away.

Jin Shiyi intervened, and the girl had plenty of money. Her sword technique was like a silver tree blooming. The Frost Flower Sword she held was also a sharp weapon. When it passed by, the other two demons shouted and retreated.

"Where did the wild boy come from? How dare I come to meddle in my other people's business?" The female Sang Mu Mama had already cursed.

"You old pious woman! If you scold me today, I can't get off with you!" Who knew that Jin Shiyi was also a arrogant person, so she immediately turned around.

However, the Kunlun Sanren next to him seemed to see something and asked in confusion: "You are Jin Shiyi nicknamed the Crazy Beggar with the Poison Hand? Good! Very good! Finally, I've taught us to find you!"

"You guys look for me? Why?"

Jin Shiyi was stunned. He had already vaguely felt a few extremely powerful demons in the evil sect tracking him, but he didn't expect that it was the three in front of him.

"Of course I want the poison dragon secret recipe on you!"

Fang Ming also followed at this time, his pace was leisurely, obviously deliberately slowing down.

"They thought you were safe now because Venerable Poison Dragon had solved the problem of being possessed by the devil and stayed in the secret book, but unfortunately they guessed it wrong... They didn't know that Venerable Poison Dragon himself died of being possessed by the devil, so how could he leave a solution?"

As soon as Fang Ming said this, Kunlun Sanren, Jin Richan, and Sang Mulao all changed their faces: "Is this true?"

They were also deceived by others at the time, and they saw that Jin Shiyi is still alive and has no appearance of being possessed by demons, so they took this lucky chance. Jin Shiyi was ashamed of being saved by others and never mentioned the fact that he had been saved by Tang Xiaolan, which caused misunderstandings.

Now that this lie was revealed by Fang Ming, the three of them looked at Jin Shiyi and their eyes had changed, as if they were hungry wolves, who wanted to choose someone and devour them.

"Although my master can't solve the problem of being possessed by evil spirits, someone has already solved it!"

Jin Shiyi looked at Fang Ming and suddenly laughed strangely, "The evil way."

"Who is it?" Sang Mulao and the other two looked bright.

"It's this person!" Jin Shiyi pointed at Fang Ming: "He claimed to be a master of the ancient and modern way of evil, and has long solved the problem of being possessed by evil spirits!"

"good!"

Fang Ming nodded and admitted: "As long as you return to my eternal evil emperor, I will naturally help you relieve your suffering. Not only that, I will also teach you the supreme method of the evil sect, and defeating these two people in front of you..."

"This kid is so nonsense. When grandma takes you down and interrogates you...hehe... If you can still be so tough at that time, grandma admires you!"

Sang Muma suddenly smiled and put his belt on his hand towards Fang Ming.

What she practiced was the soft skill in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. She used a belt to make her straight and wishful, and she was obviously at the level of freedom of receiving and receiving.

"I advise you to go together, otherwise there will be no chance to fight back!"

Fang Ming let out a long roar and suddenly jumped up. With a little under his feet, the belt in Sang Mulu's hand became soft as if it was a seven-inch poisonous snake.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

A figure flashed, and in this short moment, Fang Ming's figure turned two times, and Yunlong appeared three times, drawing a beautiful zigzag in the air, and even attacked the three evil devils at the same time!

His fingers formed a sword, and the flying dragon was in the sky, piercing the Kunlun Sanren. It was as majestic as the nine major flying dragon styles of the Kunlun School, but it was still very profound and subtle. The energy became a needle, and it still had the ability to restrain hard qigong such as the Golden Bell Cover.

The one who kicked Sang Mulao was like a shadow following her legs, like a bow and a bend, and it seemed to incorporate the essence of Ruyi bone shrinkage and Western Regions soft bone technique into it. It actually used soft skills to jiu-jitsu.

The palm that slapped at Jin Richan was majestic and powerful, with its pure internal strength. Under the shadow of the palm, it seemed to lock Jin Richan several feet around it.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

After three light sounds, Kunlun Sanren got into a sword on his shoulder, Sang Mu Lao was hit by three legs, Jin Richan was not injured, but his face was as white as a dead person. They were all defecated and were actually defeated by Fang Ming's attack!

Jin Shiyi and the girl retreated one after another, and the shocking stranger was even more serious about Jin Shiyi.

He originally thought he had already seen the background of Fang Ming's martial arts, but now it seems that the opponent's martial arts are so high that it is simply unfathomable!

"You are the closed disciple of Lu Siniang, named Gu Zhihua, right?"

Fang Ming looked at the girl and suddenly asked.

"That's right! Senior is..." Gu Zhihua saw Fang Ming as good as evil, but neither good nor evil, and his martial arts were so high that he dared not be called a peer even when he was young.

"Oh... If that girl Lu Siniang is still here, she would have heard of the name of the Eternal Evil Emperor floating in the water..."

Fang Ming sighed to the sky, looking worried.

"Please respect yourself! Otherwise, even if you are not able to do anything, you will swear to maintain the dignity of this sect to the death!"

Gu Zhihuashuanghua sword thrust and said coldly.

"Haha...forget it, it's better not to have a false reputation in the past. You can call me Fang Ming now!"
Chapter completed!