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

Chapter 558 One against Nine
"How could this happen?"

"The information is wrong! He is not the eighth-rank Wu Zun!"

Song Mo, Han Xiaohua and the others all had almost the same change of expression at this time. Some of them even looked at Lie Wuhao, only to see that the other party had lost both arms, and his originally gigantic body had now shrunk back. They all looked shocked.

As the leaders of martial arts sects in Yanzhou thousands of years ago, they all knew very well how powerful Lie Wuhao was, especially the Six-Harmony Flame of the Lieyan Sect. Even if any one of them faced him, they would have to be extremely careful.

But Fang Xuan was able to defeat Lie Wuhao with a single blow, and even forced him to cut off his own arms. In terms of strength level, these are two completely different concepts.

An incredible thought occurred to everyone at almost the same time. Their hearts were extremely shaken, and the ease in their eyes had completely turned into a sharp cold light.

"He is a ninth-grade martial master, or even at the peak of the ninth grade. Act quickly!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Everyone's minds were immediately in tension. Fang Xuan's strength and methods had far exceeded their expectations. Now that they had taken action, it would naturally be a fight to the death. No matter what, they had to go all out now!
Otherwise, if Fang Xuan is given the opportunity to develop, not only will the Yanzhou Red Eyebrows' situation be overturned, even their sect and its thousand-year foundation may be destroyed!
"Martial Arts Divine Ability: Four Seasons of Change!"

Song Mo from Zhaotian Academy took the first step. He took a step forward without hesitation. His brown robe fluttered. In an instant, in this small world above the East China Sea, the four seasons began to flow rapidly, completely covering the surroundings.

The ability to control the alternation of seasons, although not time and space, is also an extremely powerful means.

However, Fang Xuan is also a ninth-rank martial master. After the trip to the blessed land, his strength is now a hundred times stronger than Song Mo. As the bitter winter approaches, Fang Xuan remains unmoved.

Although he had already anticipated that his magical powers would not have much effect on Fang Xuan, Song Mo was quite shocked when he saw that his magical powers did not have the slightest effect of restraining him.

hum!
A halo quickly condensed in Song Mo's hand and attacked Fang Xuan in an instant. The strong aura seemed to be able to control the vitality of living things, giving people a strong oppression invisibly.

But facing Song Mo's attack, Fang Xuan simply activated the dragon whale power in his body. As golden light bloomed in his hands, it turned into a gust of wind in his hands, and he caught the incoming light wheel with his bare hands.

boom--! ! !
The light wheel was spinning rapidly, but it couldn't move forward at all in Fang Xuan's hand. As Fang Xuan exerted force lightly, the light wheel that seemed to be able to take away other people's lives suddenly broke apart, and powerful energy burst out, and even the surrounding space was distorted.

"Let's go up together!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were indifferent. There was no arrogance or contempt in his look. Facing the nine people who surrounded him, he still looked calm and composed, as if everything under the world was completely under his control.

Song Mo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. Before the catastrophe at Zhaotian Academy, he had been hiding just to wait for the day when he could participate in the struggle for the orthodoxy.

After lying dormant in secret for thousands of years and practicing for countless days and nights, he should have been able to conquer the nine provinces and be the number one in the world.

I didn't expect that the first battle after coming out of seclusion would be against Fang Xuan.

Before he could calm down, Fang Xuan punched him fiercely. The momentum that swept across the world shocked him.

"not good!"

"Beware!"

The two warriors closest to Song Mo both had changed expressions, but they just shouted loudly, and then a huge amount of energy surged in their bodies, and they rushed towards Fang Xuan.

At this moment, they were obviously planning to sacrifice Song Mo in exchange for severely injuring Fang Xuan. The combined attack of several ninth-grade martial masters changed the color of the sky and the earth in an instant.

Flying clouds and lightning.

Fang Xuan's punch was fully launched, accompanied by a crisp dragon roar. A huge dragon whale phantom appeared behind Fang Xuan. The powerful force directly condensed into a golden dragon tail, sweeping towards Song Mo with a momentum that spanned the sky and the earth.

Song Mo had almost no hesitation. He immediately took out a Qiankun pen and quickly wrote down several large characters. As these characters flowed, they turned into barriers of various colors, blocking Song Mo in front of him.

Immediately, accompanied by a crackling sound, the seemingly extremely solid barrier was torn like paper, and Song Mo's body was swept more than ten feet away.

His face was suddenly covered with blood. He tried to forcibly stop the vibration in his body from spreading, but he ended up spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. His eyes were completely filled with horror!

powerful!
too strong!
Although Fang Xuan defeated Lie Wuhao's flaming holy body with one move first, it was only after he actually fought with the opponent that he truly felt the horror of Fang Xuan's strength. That body that did not look strong actually contained boundless power. With every move he made, it seemed as if he could mobilize all the power between heaven and earth for his own use.

The world turned upside down and the sky reversed, as if it only took Fang Xuan a thought.

If these masters who have been in the ninth-grade martial arts realm for a thousand years can already vaguely glimpse the barrier of the divine wandering realm, and their bodies are more in tune with the power between heaven and earth, then Fang Xuan's body seems to be a world of its own, as majestic as the vast ocean, and as vast as the universe!

How can he be so strong!
The nine warriors from Yanzhou, as masters who once dominated the nine states, had seen peerless masters of their time, but they were unprecedented in history to be able to fight against nine ninth-grade martial masters with the strength of Fang Xuan alone, and even to injure two of them with extremely powerful means! It was quite unreasonable for a ninth-grade martial master to have such a powerful strength!

Just when Fang Xuan injured Song Mo with a punch, Han Xiaohua and others' killing moves were already approaching Fang Xuan. Seven terrifying energy shocks directly swept Fang Xuan completely.

"Mystical Power: Blue Sea and Blue Sky!"

"Mystical Power: Heaven-Defying Blade!"

The scorching flames swept in all directions, and the heaven-defying light blades followed closely behind like a halo.

A green dagger surged out from the sea of ​​clouds, splitting the sky, containing vast sword intent.

Suddenly faced with several attacks that posed a threat to the Ninth Rank Martial Master, Fang Xuan's expression remained calm. After injuring Song Mo with a palm strike, he did not continue to pursue him. Instead, the Samadhi Divine Fire in his body rose up in an instant.

"laugh!!"

The raging flames, driving forth tremendous amounts of hot energy, condensed purple flames from Fang Xuan's Dantian Qi Sea, and instantly transformed into a gigantic purple flame armor, which combined with the power of the dragon whale in his body. The entire space seemed to fall into the abyss in an instant, and the terrifying power descended from the sky, suppressing everyone's heart, and even their movement speed became sluggish.

At the moment when the man's body was slowed down by the enormous force, a flash of dark light suddenly burst out from Fang Xuan's Tianshu acupoint.

Swish!
The dark light was extremely fast. In a flash, it had torn through the space, appeared in front of Han Xiaohua's eyes, and pierced his heart.

Han Xiaohua, who had been attacking Fang Xuan, felt this breath that brought him close to death. Han Xiaohua retreated violently, and a distorted space quickly appeared around him as he tried his best to resist it.

laugh!
But just as this dark light was about to penetrate Han Xiaohua's defense, it suddenly passed under his feet.

"Oh no, it's not targeting me!"

Han Xiaohua just shouted in shock when he heard a shrill scream behind him.

"boom!!!"

The remaining six attacks fiercely landed on Fang Xuan's purple armor. The powerful energy directly knocked Fang Xuan hundreds of feet away, and cracks appeared on the purple flame armor in the area that was attacked.

A tremendous force surged in Fang Xuan's body. Nine masters who had been at the ninth level of Martial Master for a thousand years attacked together. Even with the Samadhi Divine Fire, it was still difficult for Fang Xuan to rely solely on his body to withstand the attack.

The surging energy and blood in his body flowed out from his throat. Fang Xuan frowned slightly and swallowed the slightly sweet blood again.

On the other hand, Song Mo and his nine companions did not continue chasing after injuring Fang Xuan, but instead looked behind them.

Lie Wuhao, who had lost both arms and was standing on the waves, had a huge hole in his chest, and the terrifying sword energy was still spreading along the wound.

The scarlet heart that should have been beating violently had now been shattered by the powerful sword energy.

As if relying on his most powerful will, Lie Wuhao just shouted "Seventh-Rank Spirit Sword" in disbelief, and his body fell completely from the waves.

Among the nine ninth-grade martial masters, Fang Xuan killed one of them in an instant!
Han Xiaohua turned his head and looked at Fang Xuan in anger. Although he quickly determined that the target of the dark light was not him, he did not expect that Fang Xuan could activate the spirit sword to attack Lie Wuhao while fighting with seven ninth-grade martial masters.

After being severely injured by Fang Xuan, Lie Wuhao is indeed the easiest target to kill at this moment.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaohua couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The young man in white before him not only possessed terrifying strength, but his mind was also shockingly meticulous!
During the brief silence, Mo Yuan drew an arc of ink in the air and flew into Fang Xuan's hand.

Song Mo and others glared at Fang Xuan.

Someone couldn't help but say in surprise:
"It's actually a seventh-grade spiritual sword!"

Even though they had been roaming across the Nine Provinces for thousands of years, they had never actually seen a seventh-grade spiritual sword.

Kunwu Mountain is known as the leader of the sword sects in the world, and they only have one fifth-grade spiritual sword handed down from generation to generation!
But even so, the head of Kunwu Mountain, relying on that fifth-grade spiritual sword, overwhelmed several warriors who were stronger than himself, making Kunwu Mountain famous throughout Jingzhou!
Now Fang Xuan actually has a seventh-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

The shock caused to Song Mo and others is obvious!
(End of this chapter)