Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 273: Battle of Blood Martial Saint
In one day, the Shadow Moon Sect, a famous hidden sect in Haizhou, suffered a nightmare-like blow. Its overall strength was severely damaged, and it even fell into a slump afterwards.

Deyi collapsed on the ground, looking at Fang Xuan who was pointing the heavy sword at him, and felt endless desolation and sadness in his heart.

If he were given a chance to choose, even if he didn't fight for the sect's hundred-year opportunity, he would not choose to provoke Fang Xuan at all.

"Master, he should be fine!"

The disciples of Shadow Moon Sect in the distance were breathing heavily, most of them were injured and their faces were gloomy.

"It would be great if the Grand Master was here. If he were here, why would we be afraid of Fang Xuan? How could our Shadow Moon Sect be forced to this point?"

"Be careful with your words. The sect master is here, but you are missing the supreme sect master. This is taboo. Be careful of the sect master." Someone just started to worry, then took a look at Deyi, who had lost his former majesty in front of Fang Xuan, and immediately shut up.

"The Grand Master has been in seclusion for many years, cultivating in secret and striving for the fifth level of the heavens. He has not been involved in the affairs of the sect, unless he shows up himself. But now, where can we find him?"

"If the Shadow Moon Sect is destroyed today, where should we go?"

"As a disciple of the Shadow Moon Sect, you should share life and death with the sect!"

"I think it's better for me to get down the mountain as soon as possible. Now I'm a warrior at the second level, and I can make a name for myself in the martial arts world. Besides, the whole country of Jiuzhou is in turmoil, and wars are raging everywhere. Where can I not go?"

"Today's disaster is ultimately the sect's own fault. I heard that the sect master sent Daozi down the mountain to attack and kill an ordinary person. It's no wonder Fang Xuan would come to the sect to kill him after committing such a despicable act!"

The disciples of Shadow Moon Sect had different opinions and their own ulterior motives.

At this time, Fang Xuan looked at Deyi with a sneer. The other party was also a warrior at the fourth level, but he was defeated in less than an incense stick of time when facing Fang Xuan.

His entire body was covered in blood, and even his external skeleton was completely shattered at this moment, it was a horrible sight.

"Taixuan Sword Scripture!"

Fang Xuan turned his wrist, and the heavy sword fell. A black column of light descended from the sky, like a bolt of lightning from heaven, completely covering Deyi in an instant.

The majestic sword force instantly enveloped the small space, and the sharp aura strangled everything within it.

"The master has fallen!"

After noticing that Deyi's aura disappeared at this time, many disciples looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief.

I didn’t expect that the other party would actually dare to kill Deyi.

Even in the past thousand years, no one has ever heard of anyone doing such a shocking thing as attacking a martial arts sect and killing the sect leader.

As the sword energy slowly dissipated, Fang Xuan turned around and looked at the thousands of Shadow Moon Sect disciples and the few remaining elders behind him.

The murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest because of Deyi's death.

Everyone in the Shadow Moon Sect finally realized that the other party had decided to massacre the entire sect!

Surrounded by the threat of death, the disciples of Shadow Moon Sect instantly panicked and fled in all directions.

At this moment, Fang Xuan looked at it with a sneer, and his palms moved slightly, and a ball of white flame slowly condensed.

The Samadhi Divine Fire condenses.

As Fang Xuan's figure quickly moved, hundreds of fleeing disciples in the sky above the entire Shadow Moon Sect were suddenly enveloped by the divine fire and were burned to ashes in an instant.

The power of the Burning Heart Flame Palm was fully revealed at this moment.

Countless disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect were so frightened that their minds were broken. They gathered together, their eyes filled with despair.

They have always been the ones bullying others, who would have thought that one day someone would come and appreciate the fear in their eyes.

At that moment, all the disciples of Shadow Moon Sect lost their voices in extreme fear. They felt as if the end of the world was coming.

"Fellow Daoist, since Deyi has been killed by you, let's stop here!"

At this moment, an extremely calm voice sounded in the sky.

Fang Xuan turned his head suddenly and looked forward... Wherever his eyes went, he saw a middle-aged man in a red robe flying towards him. Their speed was as fast as lightning, and in an instant they stood a hundred feet in front of Fang Xuan.

The man's eyes were calm and there was no energy fluctuation on his body. If he were in a crowd, it would be impossible to tell that he was a warrior.

However, Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, and his body instantly took a fighting posture.

This is the body's instinctive reaction when facing a truly strong person!
"Very strong, possibly a Blood Martial Saint!"

Fang Xuan thought in his heart and looked at the other party vigilantly!

The visitor looked at Fang Xuan calmly, and a faint aura had already locked onto Fang Xuan.

This inexplicable pressure made Fang Xuan frown slightly. This was not the first time Fang Xuan had seen a Bloody Martial Saint. The mysterious and powerful Xiao Yan in Linfeng Valley was a Bloody Martial Saint.

But at this moment, the aura of a Blood Martial Saint locked onto him, and Fang Xuan sensed a hint of danger.
"The Grand Master! The Grand Master has come out!"

The younger generation of Shadow Moon Sect disciples didn't recognize him, but the elders present all expressed surprise, and some even knelt on the spot, crying with joy. "No matter who you are, the Shadow Moon Sect must be destroyed today!"

Fang Xuan shouted coldly.

The red-robed man's mouth corners suddenly raised slightly, and he suddenly punched out. The vast energy immediately turned into a purple beam of light, like a fire snake, hitting Fang Xuan's chest directly.

Fang Xuan's face changed, not daring to be careless. His whole body of energy burst out instantly, Dao patterns emerged, and the golden dragon behind him leaped
"Whale Tyrant Killing Fist!!"

boom--! !

The fire snake and the golden fist print collided in mid-air with a roar like thunder in the sky. A colorful light wave exploded instantly and turned into an endless tornado that spread in all directions. The violent air waves blew down a group of Shadow Moon Sect disciples who were hundreds of feet away.

The flames spread, Fang Xuan spat out a cloud of blood, and flew away like a cannonball!
This is the Blood Martial Saint!

Just the aftermath of the strong energy made Fang Xuan's blood surge. The red-robed man's not-so-strong body now seemed like a huge mountain, pressing down on Fang Xuan's heart.

The red-robed man clenched his right hand, which was slightly numb from the shock, his eyes flashing with surprise, and muttered: "Such a powerful force can be erupted in the fourth level, it's amazing!"

"If the Martial Saint doesn't come out, who can compete with him?"

As he spoke, the red-robed man actually laughed, and a hint of kindness appeared in his eyes as he looked at Fang Xuan. "Young man, are you willing to become my disciple? From now on, you will be the leader of the Shadow Moon Sect!"

The red-robed man's words stunned everyone in the Shadow Moon Sect for a long while.

It was clearly Fang Xuan who killed the person, causing unrest in the Shadow Moon Sect, with even the Supreme Sect Master showing up. Now he is actually inviting the other party to join the Shadow Moon Sect.

"Pooh!!!"

Fang Xuan spat out the saliva mixed with blood, and looked at the red-robed man coldly: "As long as I, Fang Xuan, am still alive, I will make the entire Shadow Moon Sect a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood if they do such a thing.

There is no room for maneuver in this matter!"

After saying that, Fang Xuan leaped into the air, a dragon roar echoed in his body, and his body expanded rapidly. Black dragon scales instantly spread from his Danhai all over his body.

The tremendous energy in the body instantly roared out like a vast ocean, instantly forming an invisible sticky light shield around Fang Xuan, and the terrible sound of sonic booms continued to spread.

"The Art of Hunyuan Transformation into Dragon? What's your relationship with that evil dragon?" The red-robed man looked at Fang Xuan, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

"So much nonsense!" Fang Xuan shouted coldly, raising the black heavy sword in his hand.

Click!

In an instant, the sky above the Shadow Moon Sect and the nine heavens was covered with dark clouds, and thunder was moving in the sea of ​​clouds. Then, these thunders condensed above "Wufeng".

The crackling thunder was drawn by the heavy sword, and it seemed as if an ancient dragon had awakened in the sword.

The overwhelming pressure roared out in an instant.

Click! ! !

There was another crisp and loud noise, and endless black thunder roared down over the red-robed man's head.

The Blood Martial Saint finally became serious at this moment.

He waved his hands quickly, bursts of energy whizzed out, and a more pure and powerful energy instantly filled the surrounding space.

"Desolate Sky-Splitting Palm!"

As the red-robed man shouted softly, the entire ground of the Hidden Moon Sect shook rapidly. Countless pieces of gravel rose into the air at this moment and quickly gathered towards the top of the red-robed man's head.

In an instant, a huge palm made of gravel shot straight up into the sky.

boom--! ! !
Two energies, one yellow and one black, collided violently, thunder raged, desolation filled the air, and the aftermath alone was enough to shatter all the surrounding buildings into pieces!
The Blood Martial Saint's attack was pierced by endless thunder in the next moment, and he continued to rush towards the red-robed man.

The red-robed man had a solemn expression on his face, and his energetic energy kept whistling out. Countless pieces of gravel, like maggots attached to his bones, blocked the thunder above his head.

At this moment, Fang Xuan, who was suspended in mid-air, was being baptized by the vast thunder, and the black dragon scales on his body seemed to be disintegrating.

Such a powerful blow only caused the red-robed man's right hand to break.

The power of the Blood Martial Saint is so terrifying!
"Red Demon Eyes - Lunar Eclipse!"

A pure golden light surged from Fang Xuan's eyes, and the entire sky was illuminated in golden color at this moment.

"Whale Leap!"

At the same time, Fang Xuan's figure mysteriously disappeared in the surrounding space.

The red-robed man's consciousness paused for a moment, and he looked at the place where Fang Xuan disappeared with some surprise: "The ability to freeze people's consciousness? It's getting more and more interesting!"

"Unfortunately, the power of the Martial Saint cannot be compensated by these means!"

(End of this chapter)