I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 121 Heavenly Realm!
"Did you kill Zhao Wen?"

Fang Ze asked.

"Zhao Wen?" Mu Zhuoting frowned and understood after a moment.

"You mean the woman sent by the Red Tiger Gang?"

Fang Ze nodded.

"No." Mu Zhuoting shook his head.

"I was just about to experience the pleasure of cutting through the tough skin of a physical warrior, and here you are."

"Honestly, it's hard."

"It's ten times more uncomfortable than being forcibly interrupted while having fun with a woman."

"Do you know how much patience I have to restrain myself from killing you now?"

Mu Zhuoting said.

Fang Ze's eyes were cold and he said, "To each other."

"Haha..." Mu Zhuoting sneered and said, "It seems that you also understand that we will not really kill each other." "Both you and I are fundamentally rational people. , the killing between us is not only a personal matter, but also a matter between senior brother Wanligui Sect and the crown prince of Guangling."

"You know me, and I know you...we all have the desire to kill people, but things don't allow us to be willful."

Mu Zhuoting paused and said, "If you can't kill the other party, let's talk about something more realistic."

"How do you plan to resolve this matter today?"

Fang Ze looked at Mu Zhuoting, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, concealed and restrained.

"Hand over Zhao Wen, and then I'll beat you until your limbs are disabled."

"Hehehe..." Mu Zhuoting sneered and said, "I can interpret this as humor."

"What other plans do you have?" he asked.

"Indeed, there is more. I will beat you until your limbs are disabled first, and then find Zhao Wen." Fang Ze said.

"Are you absolutely determined that you can't get through with me?" Mu Zhuoting asked as his laughter stopped and his expression became colder.

Fang Ze shook his head.

"I've already restrained myself. I'm not afraid of the Guangling Marquis Mansion behind you. I just don't want to cause too much trouble to the sect," Fang Ze said.

"Hmph... It seems that you are very confident in yourself, right?" Mu Zhuoting had a mocking look on his face.

"Number 36 on the popular list is amazing, isn't it... Then has anyone told you that there are some people in the world who have never been on the popular list, but may be stronger?"

"like me."

Mu Zhuoting took a few steps forward, walked to the other courtyard, and said: "You reminded me just now, although I can't really kill you, but in the conflict between Jianghu and Jianghu, if you attack a few times, it won't kill you, and Wanligui sect won't say no. What happened."

"In this case, I will break your limbs tonight and cut off all your fingers and toes, but leave you alive and let you become a useless person and become a model and laughing stock in the world of overestimating your abilities. This is more in line with my heart."

"Well... think about it, this is really good, then let's do it."

"I've always wanted to experience what it's like to cut off a top player."

When Mu Zhuoting said this, he lightly licked his lips with his tongue.

"Come and try." Fang Ze responded.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting changed.

Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting moved in the courtyard as if they were walking.

A fixed distance is maintained in the middle.

Qi machines vaguely clashed.

As Mu Zhuoting walked, he took out the silver folding fan from his waist.

Fang Ze saw that it was a sharp weapon, even a higher-grade weapon.

Fang Ze also saw that Mu Zhuoting was in the realm of nine physical transformations.

Mu Zhuoting may not necessarily be boasting about Haikou.

Some experts don't appear on the list because after a breakthrough, they don't have to start from the bottom of the list and go directly to the top, reducing unnecessary challenges and rushing to a good position in one step.

Mu Zhuoting may be so.

The threat he gave Fang Ze was not small.

"Mu Zhuoting looks like a noble man, but he gives me a very dangerous feeling."

"This feeling surpasses Shao Hongyi's 'passionate fingers'."

"He is really capable!"

While Mu Zhuoting was walking, his outward expression remained unchanged, but his heart was very solemn.

"This Fang Ze seems casual, but he doesn't show any flaws?"

"What a solid basic skill! This can't be achieved in a year or two. How can he achieve this level of perfection all the time in daily life, and even develop unintentional habits?"

Just a confrontation, both Fang Ze and Mu Zhuoting felt that the other party was difficult to deal with.

Mu Zhuoting didn't dare to make the first move at will. If the timing was wrong, flaws would be revealed.

He waited patiently to see when Fang Ze would relax, or wait until he was given a good opportunity to take action.

The same goes for Fang Ze.

The confrontation lasted for a moment, and suddenly there was a sound of metal knocking in the distance in the city.

"Jiang!"

The sound of the night watchman was heard.

Mu Zhuoting flashed, and like a ghost, he disappeared from the spot for a moment and appeared in front of Fang Ze. At the same time, he unfolded the silver folding fan in his hand and waved it horizontally.

Fang Ze moved a minute earlier than Mu Zhuoting, his body was like lightning, and with a faint sound of thunder, he rushed forward.

Mu Zhuoting's folding fan did not directly contact Fang Ze, but was swung out four meters away.

Fang Ze, who came over, felt a hint of danger.

His body suddenly leaned back, one foot stepped on the ground, and his whole body almost turned sideways.

A faint silver light passed over Fang Ze.

This wave was silent, intangible and qualitative, and it cut to the wall behind Fang Ze almost instantly.

The wall made no sound.

However, the next moment, a large piece of the wall suddenly slid down, and the silver wave silently cut off a large piece of the wall. The bluestone wall was cut off like tofu.

"Sharp!"

Fang Ze recognized that the silver wave was a highly condensed true energy, high-speed and concentrated, capable of breaking jade and cutting gold.

And the three-point credit for the silver folding fan.

Fang Ze quickly stood up straight at an incredible angle, his speed exploded again, and he cut in front of Mu Zhuoting.

"So fast?"

Mu Zhuoting was shocked.

His hand was not slow, and he lifted the silver folding fan diagonally from the lower right to the upper left.

A silver wave flashed again.

If he was hit, Fang Ze's right leg would be separated from his body, and half of his lower abdomen would be cut off.

Fang Ze suddenly rolled over and avoided the silver wave.

While rolling in the air, Fang Ze kicked out his right foot, and with the force of his body turning, he struck Mu Zhuoting from top to bottom like a battle axe.

Mu Zhuoting wanted to retreat and distance himself, but he couldn't avoid this kick.He raised his right elbow holding the folding fan and hit the kick from the air like a tomahawk.

"Oh!"

A bang.

"So heavy?"

Mu Zhuoting was shocked again.

He couldn't bear the strength, his body was kicked down, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

Overbearing vitality and vitality poured into Mu Zhuoting's meridians.

Mu Zhuoting was shocked.

Fang Ze borrowed the strength and continued to roll for a circle, with the heel of his left foot pointing down and hitting it again like a war hammer.

Mu Zhuoting was still resisting the overbearing vitality energy just now, and another kick came at him. He couldn't react in time, so he could only stand up and raise his left arm and elbow to resist again.

"boom!"

This kick was heavier than before.

Mu Zhuoting stumbled backward.

What's even more uncomfortable is that what was struck by this kick was not overbearing vitality, but an infuriating spirit with a strong sense of death.

Mu Zhuoting's meridians were invaded by the life and death energy, and his face was shocked with a hint of greenness, which was extremely ugly.

Fang Ze fell from the air and punched Mu Zhuoting with his right fist, hitting the forehead of Mu Zhuoting who was half kneeling on the ground.

Mu Zhuoting gritted his teeth, and a layer of light suddenly appeared on his body.

After a while, the livid color that gradually spread on his face quickly disappeared, and his body returned to flexibility.

"Secret treasure!"

Fang Ze recognized it instantly.

Mu Zhuoting carries a secret treasure that can inhibit the intrusion of foreign energy into the body.

"I'll see how many times you can carry it!"

Fang Ze struck hard, accelerated his fist, and hit Mu Zhuoting on the forehead.

Mu Zhuoting's expression was ferocious.

Since he learned martial arts, he has never suffered such a big loss.

A fierce look appeared in Mu Zhuoting's eyes.

He suddenly lowered his head, and at the same time put his hands and folding fan away from the center of his body, curling up.

It looks like an appointment, to directly block the punch with the head.

Fang Ze suddenly felt extremely dangerous.

Mu Zhuoting raised his head sharply.

The center of his pupils turned silver-white in an instant.

In an instant, Fang Ze had a strong and dangerous feeling that the surrounding time stopped, and at the same time, the space was cut to pieces by countless silver-white rays of light.

"Heavenly moves!"

Fang Ze recognized it instantly.

The moves Mu Zhuoting used were definitely at the level of Fa Li in the Heavenly Realm. Fa Li means sharp cutting, almost giving the terrifying illusion of cutting through space.

Mu Zhuoting's body and the folding fan stretched violently.

In an instant, more than a dozen highly condensed silver-white waves erupted from Mu Zhuoting's body. The silver-white waves were layered one after another, sealing the space tightly. No matter what movement technique he used, he could not avoid the cutting of the silver-white waves.

Fang Ze looked solemn.

He punched hard with his left fist.

The left and right fists did not hit Mu Zhuoting, but fists clashed in front of him.

The vital energy of the left fist collides with the death energy of the right fist.

"boom!"

A sound like thunder sounded.

The intersection of life and death is not annihilation, but an explosion of unimaginable extreme destructive power.

In front of Fang Ze, a translucent sphere of true energy that could be seen with the naked eye exploded.

The intensity of the surging zhenqi is extremely high.

The silver wave released by Mu Zhuoting hit the real balloon, slid away and fell to the side. The condensation and sharpness of breaking jade and cutting gold also plummeted.

Silver waves passed over Fang Ze, but did not cut him into pieces.

But the rear fence, and the houses, were not spared.

The silver wave passed through the main house of the other courtyard, and there was no change at first.

A moment later, the main house suddenly collapsed, with columns severed and beams collapsed.

A big house collapsed.

The walls of the other courtyard were also completely cut into large pieces of bluestone.

After Mu Zhuoting used this trick, his whole body and mind were exhausted, and all his strength was drained away.

People were also blown away by the zhenqi ball after the collision of Fang Ze's life and death zhenqi.

The blue and purple light on his body flashed continuously, and it seemed that there were many life-saving secret treasures activated.

After Fang Ze carried out a sure-kill move, the sleeves of the green clothes he had worn for a long time were cut open and broken.

However, the zhenqi mass exploded just now blocked most of the attacks, and Fang Ze wore Wu Chi gloves on his hands, so Fang Ze's combat power remained undiminished.

Fang Ze also showed murderous intent.

He didn't hide his murderous intent at all, and rushed towards Mu Zhuoting in one step.

After several punches, various lights on Mu Zhuoting's body continued to flash, and several disposable secret treasures were consumed.

However, the secret treasure will eventually be consumed.

Fang Ze punched again.

"do not want!"

After Mu Zhuoting launched his killing move, he was exhausted physically and mentally. Seeing Fang Ze rushing towards him, he seemed to no longer care about taking his life.

Mu Zhuoting couldn't help but exclaimed.

Fang Ze remained unmoved. Just as his left fist was hitting Mu Zhuoting's heart, which was temporarily weak, a premonition of extreme danger suddenly flashed through his heart.

He stopped abruptly and jumped backwards by stopping his forward momentum.

At the same moment that Fang Ze stopped, a long sword with a white hilt fell from the sky, almost touching the edge of Fang Ze's retracted fist, and inserted into the bluestone floor tile.

Fang Ze's heart trembled.

He raised his head sharply and looked into the air.

In the air, a white-robed swordsman stood dozens of meters in the air.

"Heaven-human realm?"

Fang Ze looked solemn!

(End of this chapter)