I will become an immortal in this world

"What are you doing here? You are no match for him!"

Zhou Xue gritted her teeth and said that after seven days of rebirth, apart from her adoptive parents, she only had a good impression of Fang Wang and did not want this young man to die tonight.

Fang Wang held Zhou Xue with one hand, stepped on the Shadow Step, constantly changing his steps, and avoided the attacks of golden rays. He did not escape directly, but dodged back and forth in this area.

"I'm not, so you must be now?"

Fang Wang did not glance at Zhou Xue in his arms. He replied calmly, his eyes fixed on the Taoist in green standing in the sky.

Zhou Xue was silent and speechless.

At this time, Taoist Qingyi's attack stopped and Fang Wang landed on the broken wall. Zhou Xue naturally broke away from his arm and kept a very measured distance from him.

"Is this a spell? The bottom of the world of immortality is so powerful, you didn't lie to me?"

Fang Wang stared at Taoist Qingyi and asked in a low voice.

The lethality of those golden rays was extremely terrifying. When he was dodging just now, Fang Wang felt an unprecedented sense of danger. He was tense and did not dare to be careless.

Zhou Xue took a deep breath and said: "His realm is indeed at the bottom of the world of immortality, but he holds two magic weapons. In his realm, he is indeed a first-class master, but with his spiritual power, he cannot always Perform the same attack just now.”

When Fang Wang heard this, he suddenly knew something.

Under his gaze, the tall Taoist in green fell down. It seemed that although standing in the air was handsome, it also consumed a lot of energy.

"Who are you?"

The Taoist in Qingyi stared at Fang Wang closely and asked in a deep voice.

Fang Wang's movement skills were different from those of the martial arts masters he had seen, and even surpassed most monks in the Qi-nourishing realm. He could not see through Fang Wang's identity for the time being, but Zhou Xue's poison allowed him to be sure that this woman was an immortal cultivator.

Fang Wang raised his sword and said, "When asking someone for their name, shouldn't you first identify yourself?"

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest in Qingyi showed a cold smile and said, "Then let me see why you dare to resist!"

He suddenly rushed towards Fang Wang and the two men, much faster than the previous men in black.

Fang Wang refused to retreat but advanced, raising his sword to kill the Taoist in Qingyi.

The two of them walked as fast as arrows, and in the blink of an eye they were less than seven steps away from each other. Fang Wang slashed away with his sword, while the Taoist in green swung his whisk sideways.

So fast!

The two of them thought about this at the same time. Fang Wang was surprised by the immortal cultivator's body reaction speed, and the Qingyi Taoist was surprised by his footwork. What level of Qi-nurturing realm is this kid at?

The two dodge each other's moves and engage in a fierce and swift duel. They attack each other in the open space of the courtyard, flying sand and rocks. Neither of them can hurt each other in a short period of time.

Seeing Fang Wang and Qingyi Taoist fighting closely, Zhou Xue couldn't help but be moved. She found that she had underestimated this boy.

"Such strength is already comparable to that of a monk at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Yang Realm, but he is just a martial arts practitioner. Could it be that he has reached the mythical realm of martial arts?"

Zhou Xue was secretly shocked, but she already knew Fang Wang's age.

So powerful at the age of sixteen...

This understanding and qualification are too exaggerated!

Even though martial arts and immortality are different, they are somewhat similar. The talents of martial arts geniuses on the road to immortality are not too bad, especially in terms of understanding.

Zhou Xue's appreciation for Fang Wang deepened. At the same time, some masters from Fang Mansion rushed over. When they saw the battle between Fang Wang and Taoist Qingyi, they all subconsciously stopped.

Fang Wang is dressed in white and is as fast as a phantom. The sword light is cold under the night. The Taoist in green is like a crane. At first glance, he is not as fast as Fang Wang, but he can always easily dodge Fang Wang's attacks.

"So fast!"

"Is this human speed? Is that Mr. Fang Wang?"

"I didn't expect that the Thirteenth Young Master's martial arts skills were so high. I heard from Ahu that many masters were killed by the Thirteenth Young Master."

"Is that guy a human or a ghost?

It feels like he is floating! "

"Let's not act rashly, lest we distract Mr. Fang Wang!"

The masters of the Fang Mansion were talking a lot. Among them were members of the Fang Wang clan. They were the most shocked. They had no idea that Fang Wang was so powerful.

The Taoist priest in green swung his fly whisk and hit Fang Wang's sword. A huge force knocked Fang Wang away.

"You don't have any spiritual power at all. Could it be that you are just good at martial arts and only proficient in techniques?" The Taoist in Qingyi said coldly.

Fang Wang did not use his true energy and relied solely on swordsmanship and footwork to fight. This was the first time he fought with all his strength, and his body and mind were tense.

He underestimated the immortal cultivators. He originally thought that the physical fitness of the immortal cultivators might be weaker than those of martial arts practitioners who meditate all year round. Now it seems that this is not the case, but after a fight, he has a certain understanding of the strength of Taoist Qingyi.

The Taoist priest in green raised his left hand, and the yellow talisman burst out golden rays of light towards Fang Wang. Fang Wang immediately dodged.

More and more masters from the Fang Mansion arrived, including Fang Hanyu who was injured earlier.

They were all shocked when they saw the Taoist in Qingyi use his magical weapon before. Now they were even more frightened when they saw the magic of the yellow talisman at close range.

"Demon way..."

A middle-aged servant holding a long stick said in a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear.

Fang Hanyu wanted to support Fang Wang, but was stopped by his father Fang Zhe. Fang Zhe said with a solemn expression: "You can't participate in their battle."

There was a turmoil in his heart. He had traveled all over the country for many years and visited many sects in the world, but he had never seen such evil magic.

He suddenly remembered a legend he had heard a long time ago.

Legend has it that deep in the mountains and mountains, there are people who cultivate immortality, and the worldly martial arts were created by them.

Fang Hanyu watched Fang Wang keep dodging the golden light. The steps and posture made him feel mixed, with both admiration and reluctance.

He has had a kind of admiration for his cousin since he was a child, because Fang Wang knows so much and can always say something that surprises him. Even if he has been away practicing martial arts for many years, he will always think of his cousin. , he always felt that Fang Wang would become a great person when he grew up, but he never expected that Fang Wang would reach such an outstanding height in martial arts.

What he was unwilling to accept was not that Fang Wang was stronger than him, but that he couldn't help Fang Wang.

Fang Wang quickly avoided the attack of the golden light and kept getting closer to the Taoist in Qingyi. When the Taoist in Qingyi saw that Huang Fu could not hurt Fang Wang, he did not panic and his face remained stern.

When Fang Wang came to be less than eight steps away from Taoist Qingyi, he threw the sword in his hand.

His strength was so great. Throwing it from such a distance, he was about to hit the Taoist in Qingyi almost as soon as he shot it. However, with a clang, the sword was bounced away.

A burst of yellow light appeared in Fang Wang's eyes, and the Taoist in Qingyi burst out with golden light, like a layer of light armor, and bounced away his sword.

Fang Wang looked intently and saw the corner of a piece of yellow paper burning on the chest of the Taoist in Qingyi, with light visible to the naked eye pouring out from it and covering his whole body.

call out! call out! call out……

Sounds pierced the air one after another, and six silver darts passed by Fang Wang's ears and went straight towards the Taoist in Qingyi.

This time the Taoist in Qingyi did not take a hard hit, but dodged to avoid it.

Before he landed, he quickly cast a spell, swirling the dust, and snake-like thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, killing Fang Wang unstoppably.

Fang Wang jumped to avoid it, and thunder and lightning shattered the silver darts, then fell to the ground and penetrated the ground. The destructive power was astonishing.

He turned around and saw that Zhou Xue had actually joined the battle and had already reached Taoist Tsing Yi. She was holding a dagger in her hand and was fighting with her. Her agility made Taoist Tsing Yi unable to get rid of her.

"She was reborn seven days ago, and she has such skills..." Fang Wang was secretly shocked.

Before Zhou Xue was reborn, she was just a weak woman who stayed at home, but now her skills have surpassed those of ordinary first-class masters.

Could it be that Zhou Xue, like him, has been practicing martial arts secretly since she was a child?

The Taoist in Tsing Yi once again used his lightning spell. Because the distance was too close and Zhou Xue's skills were not as good as Fang Wang's, she was hit in the back while trying to dodge. Blood burst out. She waved her sleeves and a burst of light green dust spilled out. In an instant, Covering the Qingyi Taoist.

After Zhou Xue fell to the ground, she immediately looked at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang understood, stepped on the Jue Shadow Step, and quickly came to kill him. He raised his palm and struck. The surging true energy was accompanied by a dragon roar. A dragon-shaped true energy was shot out, and it hit the Taoist in Qingyi with a huge force and hit him. Flying out, Taoist Qingyi was like a kite with its string broken, flying ten feet away and smashing into the ruins.

"Is that... the True Dragon Palm that once made a name for itself in the world?"

Fang Zhe's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief. Fang Hanyu beside him was equally moved.

The True Dragon Palm is not a rare and unique skill. If you want to find it, you can spend some money. However, the True Dragon Palm is extremely difficult to practice. In today's martial arts, no one can master the True Dragon Palm.

Fang Wang closed his palm and quickly came to Zhou Xue. There was a pool of blood under Zhou Xue's body, which was very miserable.

"The warrior's true energy cannot kill him. Find a way to sprinkle the poison on his wounds...use the poison to kill him..."

Before Fang Wang could speak, Zhou Xue propped up her upper body and said in a trembling voice, then took out a small paper bag from her arms.

Fang Wang did not answer, but asked: "If you can't kill him, can you hurt him?"

Zhou Xue frowned and said: "Of course he can, he is just a Qi-nurturing monk, but it's just difficult for me now..."

boom!

Before she could finish her words, a deafening roar came from behind, followed by strong winds.

Fang Wang squinted, and Zhou Xue also turned to look. He saw billowing black gas coming out of the ruins, and a black flag rising up. There were many gravels and sawdust floating around, and the ghost could be vaguely seen.

The black flag was raised into the sky, and the Taoist in green stood up tremblingly. His hair was messy, his body was covered in blood, and his robes were torn. He was in a very embarrassed state. The exposed wounds were even bleeding with black blood. He stared at them intently. Fang Wang shouted angrily: "Mortal, how dare you hurt me!"

After being hit by the real dragon palm, he was completely sure that Fang Wang was not an immortal cultivator at all, but a martial artist!

Being injured by Wu Fu made Taoist Qingyi feel even more humiliated. He walked away in anger, and the black flags suspended above his head followed him. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came out, making the Fang Mansion fall into terror in the night. among.

"That's the Soul Burning Flag. Don't be touched by its ghostly energy, otherwise you will be captured and your soul will be captured and left to its mercy!"

Zhou Xue gritted her teeth and spoke anxiously. At the same time, she racked her brains and began to think of countermeasures.

"And you, you vicious girl, what kind of poison did you sprinkle on me? Very good, I will return it a hundred times!" Taoist Qing Yi stared at Zhou Xue with malicious eyes. His body was trembling, and poisonous blood kept coming out of his wounds. He was clearly enduring unimaginable pain.

Fang Wang looked at the other party's trembling steps, his eyes became extremely dangerous, and he slowly raised his right hand.

"The fact that you can be hurt by a mortal proves that you are only a mortal."

Fang Wang mocked, his voice loud, which made Taoist Qing Yi's eyes even more murderous.

The Taoist in Qingyi said coldly: "Very good, I won't let you die so happily. I will peel off your skin, beat your tendons, torture your soul, and let..."

As he spoke, he approached Fang Wang and the two of them, but before he finished speaking, Fang Wang's right hand suddenly raised his index and middle fingers, put them together, and used the fingers as swords to point at the Taoist in Qingyi through the air.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi showed a sarcastic smile, and then his pupils shrank suddenly. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that the sword that had been bounced to the ground suddenly shot out from the ground, turning into a cold light, killing people at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch. go.

The seriously injured Qingyi Taoist had no time to escape.

boom--

The sword struck from the back of the Qingyi Taoist's head, shattering his head. The sword's light shone brightly, and then flew to Fang Wang and stopped in front of him, suspended in the air. Then, it quickly turned the sword around, with the hilt facing Fang Wang's right hand. Like a living creature.

This scene made Zhou Xue look dull. The people of Fang Mansion who were watching the battle in the distance stared at Fang Wang's sword, all with expressions like they had seen a ghost, and were dumbfounded.

Fang Mansion fell into silence!