Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 69 Walker Wu Song? (Please subscribe!)

  An unimaginable change happened to Yang Fang instantly.

   There seemed to be strange streaks of lightning emerging, crackling, and quickly blending with his body.

  In an instant, there was a layer of fine lightning in the whole room, and tables, chairs and benches danced randomly.

  His body seemed to be passed through by a high-voltage current.

   It's just that the lightning came and disappeared quickly.

   It only lasted about half a cup of tea before disappearing again.

  Yang Fang's body resurfaced again, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, he was gasping for breath, his face was shocked, it seemed that he hadn't figured out what happened until now.

   A large amount of chaotic information directly appeared in his mind.

  At the same time, his flesh and blood seemed to have undergone some kind of invisible change, and there was a powerful feeling in his body.

  He immediately opened the panel quickly.

  Name: Yang Fang

   Life expectancy: 21/88 years old

  Repair level: Tier 6 (300/600)

  Heart method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (840/840), Black Tiger Dacheng (1350/2700)

Martial skills: Blast Thirteen Swords (10/800), Shadowless Sword (1200/1200), Great Cloak Staff (100/800), Snow Walking (431/600), Shadow Movement (460 /1200), Bronze Palm Mastery (200/800), Meteor Knife Mastery (100/300), Giant Rock Kung Fu Mastery (188/300), Bloody Sword Mastery (140/600), Storm Qi Jue Mastery (60/100) )

  Skills: Blacksmithing (1/800), Hidden Weapons (330/1200), Poison Making Proficiency (360/400), Painting Proficiency (20/400), Introduction to Medicine (100/200)

  God's species: Lei Yin (shocks the soul and deters evil spirits)

  Qualification: the best among people (9/90)

   Huchi, Huchi!

  Yang Fang panted heavily, his face turned pale, and he looked at the panel from beginning to end.

   "My cultivation has improved again."

   "It used to be the sixth grade (20/600), but now it has become the sixth grade (300/600), which is equivalent to saying that it has entered the sixth grade early stage and entered the sixth grade middle stage."

   "Also, God Seed? Did God Seed appear on the panel?"

   "The ball of light just now is a god?"

   "The God Seed was attracted by the Dao Tu and flew over automatically, but ended up merging in my body?"

  Yang Fang's mind was surging, and various thoughts popped up for a while.

  He immediately carefully understood the various information that had just appeared in his brain.

   This **** has two functions.

  One is to shake the soul, shouting the sound of thunder, which can make people temporarily numb and fall into a daze, thus losing resistance!

  The other is to deter evil spirits. Lei Yin can restrain many evil spirits.

  And the **** seed can continue to grow with one's own cultivation.

  Now it is a power to cast Leiyin at the middle stage of the sixth grade, and in the future, it will be another power to cast Leiyin.

   "The so-called power of the gods is like this"

   "So it's just equivalent to a supernatural power!"

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  Suddenly, his heart shook and he realized it.

not good!

  Just now that divine species flew over, the light pierced the sky, and the movement was extremely huge.

   Those people outside must have all rushed over.

  Yang Fang made a decisive decision, put on the mask, put the package on his back, picked up his long knife and long sword, and left here quickly.

  Although his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the sixth rank and he has Lei Yin to help him, he is still not very sure if he fights against the outside masters.

  Let’s not talk about Song Wan, the general of the Black Dragon Army who came this time.

   It is difficult to deal with the few people in Jianta and Baiyuelou alone.

   All of them are above rank six.

only!

  By the time Yang Fang wanted to leave, it was undoubtedly too late.

   There was a sound of roaring horseshoes in the distance.

  All the masters are rushing towards this area. Some people don't have a horse, so they have to use lightness kung fu. As a result, they are faster than a horse when they run with all their strength.

  Yang Fang had just walked out of the back door when he encountered a wave of masters who rushed over first.

   "I found someone!"

   "Where to go, leave the **** seed!"

   There were bursts of roars.

  Four or five strong men were unrestrained, exerting lightness kung fu to the extreme, holding all kinds of weapons, carrying a billowing wind, and smashing towards Yang Fang's body as soon as they came up.

  They rushed all the way, no matter the cost, in order to be the first to get the Dao Seed.

  Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, the long knife was unsheathed, and his body rushed over in an instant.

  Like a blurred and distorted shadow, without any trace.

   Puff puff puff puff!

  The five of them had almost no ability to react, so Yang Fang swept past them in an instant.

  Five consecutive heads rolled to the ground, staining the ground red with snowflakes.

  Suddenly another person jumped down from the wall next to him.

  As soon as the man fell down, his face was startled, he quickly turned around and left, trying to climb over the wall and leave at a faster speed.

   "Come on."

   That person screamed.

  Yang Fang swept his long knife, and it fell towards his back as fast as lightning.

  The man hurriedly turned around to resist, but unexpectedly, Yang Fangxiu was terrifying and powerful. He knocked the weapon out of his hand on the spot, and slashed directly on his forehead with a long knife.

   There was a puff, and blood spattered.

  The long knife cut from his forehead to his chest.

  The man's eyes widened, showing unwillingness and panic, and his body instantly went limp.

  At this time, the sound of horseshoes approaching quickly from all directions.

  At the same time, there are figures, who rushed quickly from all directions using lightness kung fu.

   "There God planted upon him!"

   "Quickly surround it!"

  Yang Fang's face was gloomy, knowing that he had been exposed, he immediately went back the same way and entered the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang again.

  He plundered all the way and rushed directly to the clock tower of the headquarters.

   Soon, he went through a series of steps and landed directly on the bell tower.

   Beside him, there was a huge bronze bell, motionless.

  Condescending, overlooking all around.

  I saw that the entire settlement was more chaotic than last night.

  There are flames, corpses, snowflakes, and blood everywhere.

  Like doomsday hell!

   In addition, there are a large number of masters in all directions, rushing towards here.

  The entire headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang seemed to be surrounded.

  Yang Fang was wearing a mask, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, and was wearing a black robe, hunting and flying in the cold wind.

   "I just want to live quietly, I have never taken the initiative to recruit anyone, I have never provoked anyone, but why."

   "Why do you keep finding trouble?"

   “I have hid under beds, dug holes, and hidden in ruins to avoid trouble”

   "Nevertheless, there is still trouble to find it!"

   "Is there really no way out?"

  Watching the snowflakes fall, Yang Fang gradually showed a touch of madness and coldness in his eyes.

  The clay figurine is still angry!

   Who hasn't been crazy?

  Big Stone Work!

   Hoo!

  His body swelled suddenly, muscles emerged, and the originally thin body almost swelled a small circle at once. His arms and thighs became extremely thick, and his clothes were faintly bulging.

   Become extremely burly!

  The hair that was originally **** suddenly became fluffy at this moment, and fell to the shoulders with a bang.

   Violent Qi Art!

  Boom!

  The energy in the body is surging, and it runs quickly along a special trajectory for a circle.

  Originally, it was only the strength of the middle stage of the sixth rank. At this moment, when the potential of the [Storm Qi Jue] was stimulated, it was improved again, climbing up layer by layer, and briefly reached the late stage of the sixth rank in the blink of an eye.

this moment!

  Yang Fang can be said to have double BUFF!

  No, there is another thunder sound.

   This kind of power is simply violent!

  Boom!

  The sound of horseshoes in all directions continued, like rolling waves, bringing up large snowflakes.

  The gate of the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang was shattered as soon as they met.

   A large number of people either climbed over the wall, or swarmed in from the main entrance or the side entrance, and directly surrounded the entire bell tower.

   Looking around, there are at least four to five hundred figures.

  It was black and crushed.

  But when everyone rushed in, their pupils shrank suddenly, showing bursts of surprise.

   "Later Stage Six!"

   They were terrified.

   Who is this?

  Even with Song Wan, his eyes were fixed, he reined in the steed, stared coldly at the figure above the bell tower, and shouted sharply, "Who are you? The Tongtian Sect Master? Take off your mask!"

   "Master Tongtian!"

   Wilderness gritted his teeth, stared at Yang Fang, and shouted coldly, "Kill my sword tower disciple, get out of here!"

   "Hand over the God Seed!"

  Bai Feng's tone was cold, and he shouted.

   "Yes, hand over the God Seed!"

   "Hand over the **** seed, and spare you!"

  Everyone around also started to drink loudly.

  In the crowd.

  Jiang Kai and Guo Tianxiao, the two Blue Star traversers, looked upwards with suspicious eyes.

  This masked man is the leader of Tongtian?

  Suspected to be the strongest traverser of the sixth rank!

  The God Seed just flew towards him?

   So, Dao Tu has always been in his hands?

  Yang slowed down and shook his neck slowly, feeling the violent and huge power in his body, his eyes were cold, and his voice was heavy and roaring like a giant bell, "What are you shouting about? What are you talking about? What is the master of Tongtian, I am Wu Song the walker!"

  Pfft!

   Bang!

He swung his long knife, cut off the rope on the copper bell, and slapped the [Bronze Palm Kung Fu] directly on the copper bell, making a terrifying bell ringing sound, and the entire huge copper bell was sent flying by him on the spot, towards the crowd Smash it hard.

   "How dare you!"

  Song Wan yelled, his burly body jumped up from the horse's back first, his clothes were loose, his whole body was full of vigor, as if a layer of golden lacquer appeared on his entire right palm, he slapped the bronze bell.

  Boom!

   Another loud noise came out, and the bell wave spread, sweeping towards all directions.

  Many people were deaf from the shock and quickly covered their ears.

  But soon Song Wan's expression changed.

   Because of his slap, the **** seed didn't fly backwards.

  He immediately looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly.

  Suddenly discovered that there was an extra masked figure on the **** seed at some point.

  The other party jumped out immediately after hitting the bronze bell, and landed on the bronze bell.

  Song Wan let out a violent roar, running his whole body to the extreme, and was about to slap out with another palm.

"roll!"

  Suddenly, Yang Fang's tongue burst into thunder, billowing and surging, instantly reverberating in this area.

  Boom!

  Song Wan's mind instantly roared and turned blank, his consciousness was muddled, and his ears seemed to be filled with countless thunders.

  The whole person froze instantly.

  Yang Fang jumped up, with ferocious eyes, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Song Wan's body with a layer of terrifying power.

   "Protect the general!"

  The expression of all the black dragon army changed, and they roared fiercely, and more than ten figures rushed out at once, rushing towards Yang Fang quickly.

at the same time!

  The two masters of Baiyue Tower and the two sixth-rank sword towers all rushed out, and their long swords were like lightning, stabbing towards Yang Fang's body at high speed.

  Yang Fang frowned, giving birth to a fierce look, and roared directly at the crowd.

"roll!"

  Boom!

  A group of people who rushed over were once again affected by Lei Yin, their ears roared, their consciousness was muddled, and they froze for an instant, motionless.

   But at this time!

  Song Wan finally recovered his consciousness, his face was terrified, and he turned over to avoid everything desperately.

   But Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, and he slashed at Song Wan fiercely.

  Song Wanhan's hair stood up, he roared, and immediately greeted him with his palm.

   But in the final analysis, he was rushing to meet the attack, and his internal energy could not be fully functioning at all.

boom!

   After a face-to-face meeting, Song Wan's body was thrown upside down on the spot and smashed hard behind the crowd. His palm was dripping with blood, which was horrible.

  (end of this chapter)