The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 255: Hundred Steps Eclipse Sun Beheaded with One Sword

As soon as the shadow of Fire Scale appeared, Duan Qingran's alarm rose to the limit.

An all-pervasive evil emanated from him and began to affect his mind without him noticing.

A series of negative emotions such as fear, cowardice, and timidity arise in the mind.

"Well, this sword is so weird!"

Duan Qingran immediately realized something was wrong, since he was able to be promoted to the Master of Yin Shen, there was absolutely no problem with his character, but now he felt a little scared before the battle even started.

But the next moment, a strange sword light cut through the void, and Fang Xun actually merged directly with the Huo Lin phantom and pounced towards him!

In an instant, Duan Qingran had no time to think, he turned around and ran reflexively, at such a fast speed that he ran ten feet away in an instant.

"Want to run?"

At this time Fang Xun sneered, and poured his true energy into the shark-tooth sword in his left hand, causing the sword to tremble softly.

call out--

As soon as he swung the sword, the shadow of Huo Lin turned into a streak of light, chasing after the madly fleeing Duan Qingran like a meteor chasing the moon, and its speed was more than twice as fast.

Swordplay - Hundred-step Flying Sword

boom--

Amid the dim sky and earth, a bright light suddenly shone and a heat wave swept across.

But in an instant, the high temperature evaporated the raindrops into rolling white mist, which spread in all directions and added a new layer of white gauze to the misty rain.

The light flashed like a white rainbow piercing the sun, but it left endless brilliance in the eyes of all the warriors watching.

Duan Qingran finally felt a little panic in his heart, and he felt that the ferocious fire-scale beast behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

Until a flash of red light appeared before his eyes, and his head was suddenly
When everyone came to their senses, they saw white fog filling the field and could only vaguely see two figures.

One of them had its head missing!
Boom——

Another loud thunder roared, and all the warriors inside and outside the long street came back to their senses, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Hearing the muffled footsteps, everyone looked in horror at the two figures shrouded in white mist in the field.

Soon, the wind and rain howled, and the white mist dissipated.

Fang Xun's figure standing with two swords in hand appeared in front of everyone.

It can be seen that the shark-tooth sword in his left hand was still tightly gripping the three-foot soft sword, while the fire scale sword in his right hand was trembling slightly, as if it had become excited after drinking the master's blood.

But on the sword, there was a head that had been burned to charcoal. It was obvious that it belonged to Duan Qingran.

Duan Qingran's headless body stood quietly on the long street.
Tick ​​tock—tick tock—tick tock—

The broken neck was charred, as it turned out that the wound was burned by the high temperature at the moment of decapitation. The raindrops that hit the hot broken neck were instantly evaporated.

When Huo Lin eclipsed the sun, what was eclipsed was not the sun, but the head - the human head.

Duan Qingran was originally beheaded by Fang Xun with a sword, but everyone thought that it was the evil fire-scaled beast that had just torn Duan Qingran's head off!
Looking at the Huo Lin Sword with a red blade and a head that had been burnt to charcoal, they couldn't help but look at it with fear.

For a moment, no one dared to speak or make any noise, for fear of attracting Fang Xun's attention.

Fang Xun ignored the gazes from outside the field. He just sheathed his swords and then started to fiddle with the headless corpse, searching for spoils.

While collecting the spoils, he was reviewing the battle just now, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards the Fire Scale Sword and Shark Tooth Sword at his waist.

The process of killing Duan Qingran was much easier than he had imagined.

Although Duan Qingran's strength was slightly weaker than Duan Shuai's, Fang Xun had not expected that he would be killed so easily. Before the battle, Xun was ready to burn his blood and burst out to kill.

Basically most of the credit goes to the two new swords he acquired.

Previously, the Shark Tooth Sword had directly confiscated Duan Qingran's portable soft sword, and the unsheathing of the Fire Scale Sword made the opponent sense the crisis and was forced to abandon the sword and retreat.

Then the evil sword intent emitted by the Fire Scale Sword seemed to have affected Duan Qingran, causing him to turn around and run away before the battle. After his spirit was deflated, he had no intention of fighting back, and Fang Xun seized the opportunity to behead him with a single sword.

If Duan Qingran chose to fight to the death, Fang Xun estimated that even if he could kill the other party, he might need half a month to recover from his injuries.

"Tsk, the sword is a good one, but it's a little dishonest."

Fang Xun looked at the Huolin Sword and muttered to himself, then he finished collecting the spoils.

Duan Qingran didn't have anything on him except a portable soft sword and a thick stack of silver bills. Fang Xun only found a black jade pendant.

Looking at the black jade pendant, he immediately recalled that he had also obtained two pieces.

One piece is from Xue Ren, and the other piece is from Song Wu.

When Yu Jiaolong interrogated Song Wu before, the other party also confessed relevant information about the black jade pendant.

The eight March Hall masters hold one, which not only represents the identity of the hall master, but also can create phantoms for long-distance communication at a distance of up to 30,000 miles.

This is how senior members of Blackwater Abyss are connected.

Fang Xun put away the jade pendant and looked at the government warriors who were shrinking back in the distance.

When the prefect of Linjiang City felt the other party's gaze on him, his heart skipped a beat, but he immediately saw Fang Xun waving at him.

"Are you calling me over?"

The prefect felt uneasy, he really didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Duan Qingran and Fang Xun, one is a retainer under the command of Prince Qingfeng, and the other seems to have a close relationship with Princess Zhaoning. He can't afford to offend either of them.

After what happened before, even if the prefect of Linjiang was slow to react, he realized that things were turbulent inside the Prince of Yue's Palace.

"Kuye, could it be that this also involves the throne of Princess Zhaoning and Prince Qingfeng in the palace, hiss."

Thinking of this, the prefect of Linjiang gasped. He dared not get involved in such matters. If he was not careful, he would be crushed to pieces.

But looking at Fang Xun who was looking at him from a distance, the prefect felt bitter in his heart, but he still calmed himself down, walked forward quickly and asked.

"I wonder what Master Fang wants to tell you?"

Fang Xun directly handed the stack of banknotes and Duan Qingran's soft sword that he had just found to the other party and said lightly.

"I can't stop myself. There are more than thirty houses on this street. You can sell this sword sometime. Add the silver to make up for the losses of the civilians and house owners, and repair the road."

"what?"

The prefect of Linjiang was stunned. He did not expect that the other party would ask for compensation.

At this time, he turned his head and looked around, and saw that the street was in a mess.

The stone paved streets had long been swept away, and a section of the ground had collapsed three feet, forming puddles under the heavy rain.

The situation on both sides of the street was even worse, having become a ruin. The roofs of more than 30 houses had been blown off, leaving at most half of the frame in their original place.

Basically, in most places, when encountering such a fight between martial arts masters, people would consider themselves unlucky, but the prefect of Linjiang had never heard of any party involved taking the initiative to compensate for the losses.

For a moment, he felt mixed emotions and was a little confused about Fang Xun.

But after thinking about it, he obediently accepted the silver and soft sword handed over by the other party.

The fight between the two men flattened half a mile of land, and the aftermath work was also a huge expense.

Then Fang Xun stopped paying attention to the prefect and cast his gaze on Lei Qing on the roof in the distance. After waving to him, he walked towards the city gate without looking back.

Lei Qing, who had been standing there in a daze, finally came to his senses at this moment, his face showing a look of trepidation.

He looked at the young master in his arms again, gritted his teeth, and then leaped to the messy long street and followed Fang Xun's figure.

Along the way, the onlookers quickly made way for the two and watched in awe as they slowly left one after the other until their figures disappeared at the end of the long street.

(End of this chapter)