Qu Aoonian is about forty years old, with the purest appearance of the Tieler man, and his eyes emit sharp light like an eagle.

This sudden blocking move was beyond his expectations.

And he is an unparalleled martial arts master in Tiele, and he can see Fang Ming's difficulty at a glance.

Just when the other party fought in front of him, he developed a terrifying aura that was even better than thousands of troops, and even suppressed all the cavalry on his side, causing a sharp blow.

Qu Ao knew very well that the cavalry he led this time could not do anything to the castle barriers of the Pegasus Ranch. The only thing he could rely on was to take advantage of the moonlight to attack and attack him unexpectedly.

Now, if he doesn't take action personally and kill the blocker in front of him, the morale that has fallen will inevitably slide into the abyss. At that time, it will not be a question of whether he wants to attack him or not, but whether Pegasus Ranch will let him go.

Faced with this unknown opponent, Qu Ao turned over and got off the horse, walked and walked on a dragon and tiger, and stood in front of Fang Ming twenty steps, showing his supreme confidence in himself.

"Okay! Very good! Go forward and persevere. This is the opponent I want! Even if my skills are not enough, my momentum is enough to make up for it!"

Fang Ming laughed.

He could see at a glance that Qu Ao had not yet reached the highest level of the original "Nine Changes of Ningzhen", but he had not been disheartened by the Martial Master Bi Xuan. At this time, he was still in the rising stage of his life, full of vitality.

As long as this aura is still there, even if he faces himself, who has lost his ambition after thirty years, he will have a great victory.

"Not enough skills?"

Qu Ao almost burst into laughter.

Fang Ming's face was neither sad nor happy, and a look came, causing Qu Ao to feel that his whole body was seen through: "Eight! At this time, you have only condensed eight acupoints and have not reached the 'Nine Changes of Ningzhen'. It's still a long way to be my opponent!"

Qu Ao's expression changed drastically and he almost took a step back.

His lifelong cultivation process can be summarized by the words "seven, eight, and nine", representing his achievements in three stages respectively.

Seven and eight refer to two self-created innate magical skills, namely "Seven Turns of Crazy Waves" and "80% Off on Surgery".

Generally, martial artists can practice to the point where they can develop their luck and receive their energy from the heart, and can be called masters.

But if you want to surpass others, you must seek changes in it to defeat the enemy and win.

The way to change lies in the practice of the acupoints in the body as the hub of meridians, and the difficulty cannot be compared with the general practice of qi. When it is possible to use the acupoints as a source of control of the transmission of true qi, it is the realm of a first-class master.

Qu Aoao is a genius in martial arts. He practiced seven acupoints at the age of 23, creating the "Seven Turns of Crazy Waves", but it will take ten years to practice one more acupoint, which is the "80% off the storm". The hardships can be imagined.

In his imagination, the highest level of his martial arts is that the acupoints in the whole body can be controlled at will, and it is called "Nine Changes in Ningzhen". "Nine" does not refer to the nine acupoints, but because "Nine" is the extreme number, it takes its endless meaning.

Only then did the martial arts achieve great success and have enough capital to challenge Bi Xuan!

Although he is no longer confused about the future, he is still in a state of "20% off in the storm". He thinks that it will be difficult to make progress without more than ten years of hard practice.

But this is a big secret that he only knew. Even a few true disciples had never said it. How did the person on the other side know it?

If you really see through it at a glance, how terrifying would the other party’s cultivation in martial arts be?

"besides……"

Fang Ming kept speaking out, and stabbed Qu Ao like a spear and halberd.

For him, it is just a simple thing to take out a bag of spiritual blows in his words and destroy the opponent's fighting spirit.

"This time you went south, was it because you saw Yang Guang's defeat in the war, and the Central Plains seemed to be in chaos again. You wanted to get a share of the pie? Why? Are you still planning to send your confidant disciples to establish forces in the south, and even collude with the Demon Sect to realize your wish to invade foreign races?"

Fang Ming asked several questions in a row, and they all talked about Qu Ao's heart, which made cold sweat appear on his forehead.

Some of these are facts, some are even just imagined, just circling in his heart, and they are actually told by the other party in a simplified manner.

Although it was just a few short sentences, it gave him a bad premonition that he was defeated in both martial arts and strategy, and was seen through from the inside out.

But Qu Ao is also a master of martial arts. He immediately laughed and suppressed his inner anxiety: "How can a child Huangkou know his great ambitions? Look at me killing you, a shameless boy!"

He was afraid that Fang Ming would say something else, and when he finished speaking, he stared at Fang Ming with all his heart, making up his mind not to let the other party say another word, and determined to take action with a thunderous momentum the moment Fang Ming said the next sentence.

Fang Ming sighed quietly when he saw this.

Qu Ao is still young and energetic!

If Qu Ao was defeated by Bi Xuan's hands, he would probably have a desire to lose his mind at this time. It would be a little trouble for him to take the other party's head among the thousands of troops, and he might be able to escape his life.

But now, the other party is full of fighting spirit and seems to be a good thing, but in fact it has lost his life.

Although he still looks young, Fang Ming has unconsciously treated others as a martial arts senior.

"I am Song Que! Qu Ao, you have finished remembering it after you go to the underworld!"

Fang Mingren walked with the sound, and almost the next moment when the sound reached Qu Ao's eardrums. His figure, like a god and a demon, also came to Qu Ao and punched him out with a sudden punch.

"Sky Knife!"

Qu Ao was stunned for a moment, and his original plan to take action as Fang Ming said the words were gone!

This is really that Fang Ming’s identity is too terrifying!

The world's number one master of swords! Knife cut Xi Ying, Yueshan! The best military master has been the best in history, and Yang Guang, who has led an army of 200,000 and countless advisers and generals!

All of this was like a halo, making Song Que's reputation in the martial arts world rise up, and he is close to the three great masters!

Even Qu Ao couldn't help but feel dull when he heard Fang Ming's Daming.

And at this moment, Fang Ming's fist had already arrived in front of him.

The true energy is surging like the thunder of war drums.

Qu Ao was in a state of evasion, and finally took all his strength. The eight acupoints in his body fluctuated back and forth, and the true energy changed several times, and all of them turned into the "Eagle-turned Thirteen Strikes" and rushed out.

This eagle's thirteen strikes is his bottom-up skill. He is good at changing and his moves are seamless. If he is combined with the 20% exertion of extreme change true energy, his power will increase dramatically.

"Peng!"

As the fists and claws collided, Qu Ao suddenly felt a wave of powerful force surging, and he couldn't help but take several steps, and the feeling of regret appeared in his mind for the first time.

But he immediately suppressed all these emotions, knowing that he had encountered a lifelong enemy. If he didn't fight to the death today, he would definitely die here!

At this time, he did not dare to underestimate his opponent's youth at all, but regarded the other party as a master of Bi Xuan's level.

After suddenly taking three steps, Qu Ao let out a long roar, like an eagle crying in the blue sky, and his whole body also flew off the ground, circling like an eagle and falcon, flying over Fangming, and his hands suddenly turned into sharp claws and rushed down.

These two grabs seem to be nothing surprising, but the power is strong and sharp, which makes people feel afraid to confront them head-on. The most terrifying is that they also include five true powers emitted from each finger, such as sucking, pricking, unloading, sealing, and cutting. They are unpredictable and difficult to defend.

Five sounds of explosions arose. Just when the claws touched each other, Qu Ao hit the back of Fang Ming's hand with a speed that was so fast that the naked eye could not see clearly. His five fingers hit the back of Fang Ming's hand with extremely mysterious techniques such as pressing, striking, sweeping, stabbing, and chopping.

Fang Ming was not afraid, even with a smile on his face. His five fingers suddenly turned into an unseen phantom, and he actually fought with Qu Ao with five techniques: pressing, bumping, sweeping, stabbing and chopping.

The two of them were about to part with each other, and Qu Ao flew upside down for several feet, landing without moving, but his face was pale.

The two grabs just now were actually gathered by his lifelong skills and wisdom, but he still couldn't hurt Fang Ming. Not only did he not hurt, but he was also reciprocated by the other party with the same technique. This was really hard to estimate the great blow to Qu Ao's confidence.

not to mention……

Qu Ao suddenly looked at Fang Ming's waist.

This famous "Tian Dao" just now dealt with him with bare hands, which not only made him feel an indescribable shame, but he had to devote 50% of his energy to every fight, and be wary of the opponent's sudden attack, which would greatly reduce his martial arts skills.

"What? Are you still here? Or are you going to commit suicide?"

Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back and did not take the opportunity to advance, but what he said meant that he would not let Qu Ao go, and he also had an unparalleled murderous intent.

Qu Ao snorted coldly, his aura continued to climb to the limit, and suddenly he soared into the air again and flew into the air.

The figure flashed violently, and the claws were lightning. Qu Aohuo was like a lively and unpredictable flying eagle, making various postures in the air, either hovering or swaying, as if he had no weight at all.

But Fang Ming gave a quick tip, as if he was at ease, but he resolved all Qu Ao's offensive.

At this time, outsiders had already seen that Fang Ming did it on purpose and let Qu Ao take the initiative to attack, so that when his momentum was at its peak and his confidence reached its peak, he would defeat the enemy with a thunderous force. Qu Ao would definitely suffer an unscathing blow and would feel frustrated and depressed that he would never beat Fang Ming. At that time, it would be easy to deal with him.

Qu Ao naturally knew this, but at this time he had the pain.

He felt that Fang Ming at this time had become a black hole. With terrible suction, he actually swallowed all his extremely changeable qi that had been swelling and even set up a net of air, making him unable to escape, and could only kill him like a prey falling into a spider web.

Such martial arts are already sensational and seem to be magical.

I have to say that after fighting Xi Ying, Zhu Yuyan, Shi Zhixuan and others, Fang Ming also made rapid progress, absorbing a lot of the essence of martial arts from the Demon Sect, which further improves himself.

"Drink! Take me for the last change!"

The two of them fought faster and faster, like phantoms. Suddenly, Qu Ao shouted loudly, feeling that his aura had been saved to the peak. With the explosion, the last blow of the Eagle's thirteen strikes fell! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!