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

Chapter 380: A Sword Becomes a River

The three of them walked along the aisle and soon bypassed the layers of guards.

Fang Xuan and his two companions, who were wearing Wulin Alliance uniforms, did not encounter any obstacles along the way.

After passing through another checkpoint, a mountain blocked the three people's way.

Pu Anyu quickly took off the sweaty clothes on his body, patted Chu Kuang on the shoulder and praised: "Not bad, you got the fake token from somewhere, and you fooled all these guards."

Chu Kuang casually threw the gold medal in his hand, then caught it and said proudly: "This medal is not fake, I got it from a helmsman."

After he finished explaining, he pointed to the mountain in front of him and said to Fang Xuan: "Brother Fang, the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance is in seclusion in the back mountain. I heard that even the current leader of the Wulin Alliance cannot wake him up."

"It is impossible for us to snatch Long Yun openly under the noses of so many people in the Wulin League. The only way is to get the consent of the Wulin League's ancestors."

Hearing this, Fang Xuan nodded slightly and looked at the mountains ahead with a firm gaze.

A place where a warrior in the divine realm goes into seclusion!

Pu Anyu was still a little worried. He looked at Fang Xuan with those clear eyes very seriously, and then said to Chu Kuang in a serious voice: "Will this method work? He is a martial artist in the Divine Wandering Realm. Don't let him fall into the tiger's mouth!"

Chu Kuang nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, I've had some contact with that old man before. What can I say about him? Anyway, it's right to listen to me. If it doesn't work, we can just run away. It's better than getting involved in a big war!"

Fang Xuan nodded without saying anything, and continued walking along the path towards the mountains.

The path is quiet, and the ground is paved with round pebbles, which feel slightly warm when you step on them.

Although the entire back mountain is a forbidden area of ​​the Wulin Alliance, it is usually cleaned by a special person, so there is not the feeling of desolation and decay that you would find in the wild mountains and forests.

Wulin Alliance, Alliance Leader’s Mansion.

Zhao Yang led a group of helmsmen and rushed out of the hall, and the group of people hurriedly rushed towards the back mountain.

Everyone was shocked and panicked. At this critical moment, there were actually people who dared to break into the forbidden area of ​​​​the Wulin Alliance.

"Asshole, who dares to disturb our ancestor's retreat?"

Zhao Yang suddenly became irritable. He left the other helmsmen behind outside the mountain and rushed into the mountain himself.

"I wonder which sect's villain dared to break into the forbidden area of ​​our Wulin Alliance!"

"Comrades, should we help the leader? What if..."

"Let's not worry about this anymore. If there is a safe place in the Wulin Alliance, it is definitely this back mountain. Do you think the ancestor would watch his great-grandson get into an accident?"

Dozens of helmsmen were talking to each other, but no one dared to enter the back mountain.

The three of them continued to go deeper into the back mountain. Although this mountain was not a maze and there were no other formations, the three of them searched for a long time but could not find the place where the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance was in seclusion.

Fang Xuan tapped the mountain wall lightly with his index finger a few times, leaving another mark.

At this moment, a fierce aura suddenly appeared behind him.

The three of them quickly turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a loose, green robe, staring at them intently.

The visitor did not say anything, just looked at the three people with murderous intent. The long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but the sound of sword sounds were already echoing around them.

Fang Xuan turned around and looked at the other party, then he put up his boxing stance but did not attack directly.

The four of them stared at each other for a quarter of an hour before the old man said coldly, "Why, you're not going to give me an explanation?"

"Who are you? Why should I explain to you?" Pu Anyu stood behind Fang Xuan and shouted at his head.

Chu Kuang also quietly walked out from behind Fang Xuan, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile: "Haha, Alliance Leader Zhao, long time no see!"

"If I say that we originally wanted to visit the Wulin Alliance, but accidentally got lost and ended up here, would you believe it?"

The middle-aged man did not speak, but just gently pushed the sword with the thumb of his left hand, and the sword body came out three inches, which was enough to explain everything.

Chu Kuang's heart sank, and he quickly said, "Alliance Leader Zhao, we can talk it out. There's no need for us to brandish swords and guns. It will make everyone look bad!"

While Chu Kuang was talking to the middle-aged man, Fang Xuan and Pu Anyu had already figured out that the person in front of them was actually Zhao Yang, the leader of the Wulin Alliance.

"Face? You, a little thief, also need face?"

Zhao Yang snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

“Ong——!!!”

With the sound of a sword ringing, the sword light suddenly illuminated all directions, and the sharp sword energy, carrying an unparalleled murderous intent, rushed straight towards Chu Kuang.

Seeing this, Chu Kuang's face turned extremely ugly, and he could only use the copper coin sword to resist.

Two figures flashed quickly around in an instant, flames continued to flicker in the air, and with the continuous collision of the two energies, countless trees around were cut off in an instant.

After a few breaths, the two figures separated again. Chu Kuang staggered after landing and almost fell. Fortunately, Fang Xuan helped him.

And Zhao Yang's breath was long.

"Your Qimen Feng Shui is useless?" Fang Xuan secretly sent a message to Chu Kuang. When the two sides were fighting, he saw the black and white energy flowing on Chu Kuang's copper coin sword.

But looking at Zhao Yang's appearance, it was clear that he had no reaction after being attacked by the luck. Chu Kuang said with a bitter face: "He has the Dao pattern left by Zhao Chuanxiong on his body. My luck attack can't break the Dao pattern on his body at all."

Fang Xuan immediately understood why Chu Kuang was so resistant to coming to the Wulin Alliance in the beginning. It seemed that the two had a feud before, and as long as they fought, Chu Kuang would be abused unilaterally!

At this moment, Zhao Yang shouted coldly: "You refuse to change your bad behavior. Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders today!"

After saying that, he swung his sword quickly, and suddenly a sword flower bloomed in the air, and the sharp sword energy quickly attacked Chu Kuang.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan threw Chu Kuang to Pu Anyu. A silver light flashed on his body, followed by a golden light.

"boom--!!!"

A roar like a huge bell from heaven instantly resounded between heaven and earth.

Above Fang Xuan's head, a golden fist suddenly condensed and hit the sword flower directly.

The terrifying energy suddenly erupted, and countless strong winds formed a huge tornado, raging madly in all directions.

Accompanied by a visible energy shock wave that spread across the sky, it was so powerful that even the clouds in the sky were instantly annihilated.

Under this terrible impact, Chu Kuang and Pu Anyu's faces suddenly changed drastically, because they saw that Fang Xuan's body was actually flying backwards at this moment, and then hit the mountain wall behind him, causing pieces of rocks to collapse.

“Fang Xuan!!”

The two shouted.

The dust on the mountain wall slowly dissipated, and Fang Xuan gently pulled his body out of the mountain wall. He looked at Zhao Yang standing in the air with a sword in his hand in the distance, with a solemn expression.

"Fourth-Rank Martial Master!"

Below, Chu Kuang suddenly said in annoyance: "Oh no, oh no, I forgot to tell Brother Fang that Zhao Yang is a genuine fourth-grade martial arts master!"

Pu Anyu, who was standing next to him, frowned upon hearing this and couldn't help but start to worry about Fang Xuan.

Zhao Yang, who was standing with a sword in hand, was looking Fang Xuan up and down at this moment. His murderous intent increased a lot, and his eyes were very solemn: "A third-grade martial master actually dared to break into the forbidden area of ​​​​the Wulin League. He doesn't know whether to live or die!"

"Third rank, that's enough."

Fang Xuan smiled, and the strong energy in his Dantian spread out. Blood-red Taoist patterns suddenly appeared on his body, and the wounds that were originally cut by Zhao Yang's sword also healed quickly.

"How shameless! I just captured you so that you can cheer for my Wulin Alliance!" Zhao Yang smiled coldly, and then the sword gesture in his hand changed again. The majestic sword intent around him suddenly spread like a tide. The long sword bloomed with golden sword flowers, and the space around it was shaking, and it quickly shot towards Fang Xuan.

"boom!"

Upon seeing this, Fang Xuan clenched his hands, and the Samadhi Divine Fire burst out from his hands. The divine fire continued to flow, running like a dragon, passing through the dazzling sword flower.

Chi Chi!!!

The two forces collided with each other in an instant, and the unstoppable sword energy suddenly burned up after being hit by the divine fire chain.

"This power."

Zhao Yang's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. The power used by Fang Xuan was actually able to burn his sword energy!

"Samadhi Divine Fire?"

"You have a good eyesight." Fang Xuan smiled slightly.

Although the Samadhi Divine Fire condensed by the warrior himself can be mobilized by various fire-attributed techniques, it is extremely demanding to cultivate this divine fire.

After being tempered by the dragon energy, the divine fire Samadhi produced in his body, although not Fang Xuan's strongest means, can often achieve twice the result with half the effort against general attacks.

"There are actually people in this world who can cultivate the Divine Fire Samadhi." Zhao Yang exclaimed in surprise, and then continued to sneer: "But in the face of absolute strength, any external things are useless!"

As he spoke, his body shook, and the powerful sword energy around him actually formed a pair of huge wings behind him, and at the same time, an even more violent sword energy extended out at the same time.

At this time, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth also began to become violent.

"Boy, if you can block this sword, I will let you go."

After saying that, countless sword shadows suddenly emerged from the ground behind Zhao Yang. In an instant, the dense sword shadows in the sky above his head gathered into a huge sword river.

As Zhao Yang drew his sword again, the river of swords instantly gathered towards Fang Xuan. Those dense sword shadows sometimes scattered like the ocean, and sometimes gathered into a giant sword, as if to tear the entire world apart.

Below, Chu Kuang saw this and immediately exclaimed: "Oh no, this old guy Zhao Yang is going to kill me!"

Then he took a step forward and instantly came to Fang Xuan's side, ready to resist the attack together with Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan turned his head and glanced at Chu Kuang, revealing that confident and reassuring smile: "Take good care of An Yu, I'm here!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the converging river of swords, shook his hands, and the energy in his body surged out continuously.

A ball of red flame instantly wrapped around Fang Xuan's body. The flame spread wildly, burning all spiritual energy wherever it passed.

In just a few breaths, the flame changed directly from red to blue!

"Divine Fire Mysterious Heaven Transformation, the fifth transformation!"

(End of this chapter)