The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

The people in the back mountain were concentrating on comprehending the sword marks on the Sword Stone, and occasionally they would open their mouths to discuss something.

For a moment, everyone was mesmerized and forgot the passage of time. The sun set and the moon rose, and in the blink of an eye, two days and two nights had passed.

It was not until a hint of dawn rose again in the distant sky that Fang Xun left the Sword Forging Pavilion with a satisfied expression on his face, and went to Yangfeng County to find an inn to stay.

Soon, the waiter brought a food box to the room.

"call--"

After Fang Xun finished sweeping away everything, he sighed comfortably.

The trip to the Sword Forging Pavilion went very smoothly. Not only did they find a place to carry their weapons, but they also gained a lot from comprehending the Sword Stone during the two days.

"Very good. After watching the duel between Jian Wuyi and Li Xuanfeng tomorrow, I will set off for the Western Region Protectorate. I hope that going to the Vajra Temple will give me enough inspiration to break through the bottleneck before breaking through Zhenwu."

After putting away the dishes and food boxes outside the door, Fang Xun sat down cross-legged, thinking for a while while entering the martial arts hall.

In the parade ground, he glanced at Nangong Hen's name on the fifth gate and suddenly felt a toothache.

On the way to the Sword Forging Pavilion before, he had already pushed the door and fought with him, but those were not very pleasant memories.

Among all the masters that Nangong Hen had ever met, the Black and White Lord's strength could not be compared with those Zhenwu land immortals, but he felt that he was the most difficult opponent.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Xun quickly cleared away all distracting thoughts in his mind and pushed open the fifth door.

With the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment undergoes earth-shaking changes.

But I saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the autumn wind was blowing, and the withered and yellow fallen leaves were drifting in the forest.

Fang Xun had just stood still when a burst of wild and arrogant laughter suddenly echoed out.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Your failure is my happiness!"

Arrogant laughter, arrogant words, along with a burst of energy, spread out, stirring up clouds of dust.

A terrifying energy burst out, and a carriage made of black iron and fine steel came galloping over. It was actually pulled by a skeleton horse without any flesh and blood, and it was walking on the fork in the mountain road as if it were flat ground.

In the hazy smoke and dust, Fang Xun saw a figure in black and white standing on the carriage.

His face was split into two parts, half black and half white, his hair was tied up behind his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his fighting spirit and murderous intent had reached the extreme.

While his whole body exudes an air of arrogance, it seems as if there are yin and yang energies lingering around his body, making people feel natural and harmonious.

It was none other than the most crazy person in the golden light—the Black and White Man, Nangong Hen!

The ghost carriage rolled up a gust of wind, raising dust and surging with terrifying aura. Nangong Hen's arrogant figure suddenly jumped out of the carriage, raised his hand and slapped him with great force.

In an instant, facing the opponent's sudden attack, Fang Xun seemed to be accustomed to it. He did not show any surprise and also threw a punch.

boom--

It was like the collision of two prehistoric beasts. After a dull sound, a strong whistling wind spread.

The ground collapsed in an instant, and large trees were uprooted by the aftermath.

thump -- thump -- thump --

Then I saw the two figures colliding again and again, like the sound of drumsticks hitting each other, and the sound echoed in the night.

Strong against strong, head-on collision.

Fist, palm, finger, leg, elbow
The two men's bodies seemed to have turned into deadly weapons. Their powerful true energy surged, their blood boiled, and even the bleak autumn wind became scorching.

For a moment, smoke and dust rose in the field and the cold wind howled.

After exchanging twenty moves, Fang Xun suddenly threw another punch, and the "great foolishness and clumsiness" of "The Power of King Kong" was naturally revealed.

The punch was clumsy and looked ordinary, but it suddenly made Black and White Man feel a sense of threat, but his eyes revealed a hint of excitement.

In an instant, the true energy in his body began to surge wildly, and his two palms moved at the same time, one palm was yin and the other was yang, bringing the two energies together.

Boom——

The two palms met with a fist, and a loud thunder exploded on the plain ground, causing the ground to collapse and mud, sand and rocks to rise into the sky.

As soon as the collision occurred, Nangong Hen seemed to be caught off guard, allowing the force of the fist to flow through his palm and into his body and wreak havoc.

But the next moment, all the energy disappeared like a drop in the ocean. Fang Xun noticed something was wrong, and his fist suddenly turned slightly, avoiding the real and attacking the fake, like a butcher cutting an ox with a perfect trajectory to cut into the weakest point of the opponent's palm.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-

The fists and palms of both sides immediately clashed fiercely, and only a series of thunder-like sounds were heard.

Every punch Fang Xun threw had its aftereffects coming before the initial force had dissipated. The power of his punches not only did not diminish, but instead became even greater.

He fought faster and faster, and after ten consecutive collisions, he suddenly punched through the layers of yin and yang energies and hit the opponent's chest directly.

But Nangong Hen actually made a circle with his palms, and opened the middle door wide!

"Collect - Transform - Transport - Send!"

With a long roar, he suddenly put his palms together and clamped the oncoming fist.

Fang Xun's eyes focused, and he instantly felt a tremendous force transmitted to his fist, with a hint of familiar aura. It was the power of his fist, which was actually returned to him by Nangong Hen twice as much!

One breath becomes nine hundred——

With a bang, thick smoke rose up in an instant.

The next moment, the two figures flew backwards and broke through the smoke, standing facing each other from a distance.

Fang Xun was seen surrounded by golden light and protected by Buddha's light. Although his face was still rosy as usual, there was an outline of a torn palm print on his chest, revealing the golden skin underneath.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

After seeing that Nangong Hen took the punch with twice the power and emerged unscathed, the smile on his face became even more arrogant.

"It's only been two days since we last met, and you've improved a lot. An opponent like this is really exciting!"

Fang Xun was also irritated by his wild laughter, and a small building in which he listened to the spring rain all night appeared in his hands.

"Come again!"

With a clanging sound, Fang Xun slashed out a curved blade of light, but it was black, like a black moon rising into the sky.

The cold blade light whistled towards them with a terrifying murderous aura, even extinguishing some of the surrounding flames.

With one swing of the knife, it was as if dark hell had descended!
Ruyi Tianmo's Eight-Step Continuous Stroke - Divine Sword Slash

"The terrifying demonic nature made the Black and White Prince Nangong Hen feel the danger. It was really exciting!!!!"

Nangong Hen's voice was filled with indescribable excitement when facing the knife, but he did not dodge or evade. Instead, he made a circle with his palms again, intending to use his bare palms to block this knife that would worry both gods and ghosts!

"Collect - Transform - Transport - Distribute"

With a long roar, Nangong Hen drew a black and white Tai Chi with his palms in front of him, and the black knife light cut in without a sound, like a drop in the ocean.

But the next moment——

"One breath - turns into nine hundred!!!"

With a bang, the crescent black moon flew out from the Tai Chi diagram and attacked Fang Xun along the same path. After being absorbed, digested, and returned by Nangong Hen, the power of this sword actually increased to a higher level!

He followed closely behind, using his palms to manipulate yin and yang, and followed the flash of the knife to kill Fang Xun.

choke--

The blade light suddenly appeared, bringing with it a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling between heaven and earth, and it instantly attacked in front of him.

Fang Xun did not dodge or evade. He just moved his wrist slightly, raised the tip of the knife, and touched the knife light just right, and then swung it suddenly.

Seven Immortal Illusions - Testing the Law with Your Own Body

choke--

The black moon blade light was actually returned intact and instantly slashed towards Nangong Hen who was following closely behind.

In an instant, the palms containing extremely yin and yang energy turned into an indestructible barrier, causing the most extreme conflict with the divine sword with doubled power.

boom--

"Hahahahahahaha, other people's failure is my happiness!!!!!!!" (End of this chapter)