Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Fang Yang's gentle wave was as powerful as a mountain.

"Ah~~poof~~" Only a loud noise was heard.

Qian Bao was directly bombarded more than three feet by the huge momentum, and a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Apparently he had been seriously injured by Fang Yang's sudden blow.

You must know that Qian Bao weighs two to three hundred pounds. He made a few gurgling sounds when he landed. It seemed that several ribs were broken.

After landing, Qian Bao fell unconscious instantly.

Although Li Zhan is powerful, his mission is to protect Wang Yuanba, and Qian Bao's life and death has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, although Li Zhan was very powerful, he did not want to rashly confront an unknown master directly for the sake of a little person like Qian Bao.

Fang Yang didn't show the slightest concern about Qian Bao's injury, but gently helped Ma Dali up.

Then Fang Yang pressed the palm of his right hand against his back and began to force out the congestion and toxins.

"What? Are you actually starting to heal?"

Wang Yuanba looked at the scene in front of him in great amazement.

As Fang Yang's "internal force" continued to be input, bursts of white steam were emitted from the place where the backs of Fang Yang and Ma Dali met.

Ma Dali's face became increasingly rosy, gradually regaining its color, and black blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

Anyone with a discerning eye can understand at a glance that Fang Yang has successfully defused the poison of the Blood Demon Palm and is forcing the poisonous blood out.

"What happened? Didn't you say that your blood-evil palm technique is unparalleled in the world?"

"Didn't you say that your unique secret method can only be resolved by you? How did you do it?"

"Why do you know how to deal with any brat that comes out? Mr. Li, you won't lie to me, right?"

Wang Yuanba suddenly expressed his dissatisfaction with Li Zhan.

But Li Zhan was even more surprised than Wang Yuanba.

He has been running around the world with his blood demon hand for many years and has killed countless people. Although he has fought against some powerful masters, the opponents will become extremely nervous whenever they see him using such vicious skills as the bleeding palm.

He knew the blood evil that he refined very well with his own secret method, and knew that it would be impossible to detoxify it without the secret method.

And Fang Yang's rescue of Ma Dali happened right in front of him, which also puzzled him.

"Hmph~~ Your Excellency was able to neutralize my special skills. It seems that I have to ask you for advice today."

As he spoke, Li Zhan jumped up and pounced on Fang Yang like a skinny jackal.

Fang Yang's right hand was injecting poison into Ma Dali. I'm afraid Li Zhan also noticed this and wanted to make a sneak attack to take advantage.

"Brother Fang, be careful!" Sun Zhenzhen, Du Fei and others couldn't help but scream.

In their view, Li Zhan is a powerful master who has been famous for many years and has a terrible reputation.

And Fang Yang is just a disciple of the White Sect who has only been a disciple for a few years.

This battle will probably end with Fang Yang's corpse.

There were also some timid female disciples who were so frightened that they blindfolded themselves.

"Despicable!" Fang Yang cursed, and at the same time waved his left hand to meet the attack with a light palm.

"Bang~~~" There was a handover of palms, and Li Zhan entered and was pushed back a few steps.

"How is it possible?" Not only the onlookers were exclaiming.

Even Li Zhan himself was extremely surprised.

In that blow just now, because he wanted to kill the enemy with one blow and it was a sneak attack, he used eight successful attacks.

What I didn't expect was that not only did the opponent not dodge, but he directly connected with him and knocked him back at the same time.

You must know that Fang Yang is healing people, and his strength has been suppressed by at least 30% to 40%.

"Deputy Sect Leader Wu is here!" I heard someone shouting from the outer door.

I saw Wu Qingming, the deputy sect leader in charge of the Changzhen Medicine Sect, coming in a hurry with a few disciples.

Wu Qingming looks fifty years old and has the temperament of a Confucian scholar.

There is an unyielding momentum in every move he makes, which makes people dare not look down upon him.

This deputy sect leader Wu happens to be the sect leader who manages Changzhen Medicine Hall.

He is Chief Chen's immediate boss, and he is also the deputy gang leader of Ma Dali and Sun Zhenzhen's hall.

Wu Qingming is fair and impartial in his dealings, and he often considers his disciples. He has a reputation as a virtuous person.

Because he usually didn't deal with Wang Tianlong, the deputy head of the Alien Beast Sect, Wang Yuanba's expression changed slightly when he came.

"Why is this old and sour scholar, so damn unlucky." Wang Yuanba cursed in a low voice.

"Yuanba, you really went too far today, and you actually directly injured a fellow junior." Wu Qingming said seriously.

"Wu Shibo, you have always been fair and impartial. Why don't you ask questions?" Wang Yuanba said with a sly look.

"It was this girl who incited that idiot-like disciple to come against me today!"

Wang Yuanba rolled his eyes and slapped him backwards.

"I'm just protecting myself, but I have no choice."

As he spoke, Wang Yuanba acted helplessly, as if he himself was the victim.

"Hmph, shameless person~~~ It's obvious that you want to bully me. Brother Ma couldn't stand it, so he took action to protect me. You actually confuse right and wrong, where is the justice of heaven?"

Sun Zhenzhen cried.

"I was there at the time, and I can testify!" Although Du Fei was usually as timid as a mouse, he still stepped forward in the face of such a big deal, which made Fang Yang look at him with admiration.

When Wu Qingming heard what Sun Zhenzhen and other disciples said, he could guess the whole story just by thinking about it.

Obviously this time it was Wang Yuanba, the little bully, who was causing trouble again.

Although Wu Qingming was extremely angry, it was because there was another deputy sect leader Wang Tianlong standing behind Wang Yuanba.

Wang Tianlong's cousin Wang Feilong is one of the chief stewards of the Qinglong Gang of Shangzong in Baimen.

Therefore, when Wang Yuanba was involved, Wu Qingming had to make some considerations.

"Yuanba, let's just forget about this!"

Wu Mingqing's face was clouded, but he still spoke in a consultative tone. It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Hmph, you can just forget it if you want. Let Sun Zhenzhen, a tender little girl, marry me, and I'll forget it."

Wang Yuanba said with a smile on his face.

"Yuanba, don't go too far. Aren't you afraid of gang rules?" Wu Qingming said angrily.

"Haha, gang leader, what can gang leader do to me? Hahaha!" Wang Yuanba said with an arrogant smile.

"Pfft~~~" Suddenly Ma Dali spat out a mouthful of black poisonous blood, and then Fang Yang stood up behind him.

"The ancestor's killing training, the ten major killings, the disciples of White Fan should keep it in mind..."

Fang Yang stared at Wang Yuanba with his eyes, and then started chanting slowly.

In an instant, the expressions of Wu Qingming and the many disciples present changed drastically.

Fang Yang raised his voice, and the sound echoed in everyone's ears like thunder:

"The ancestor's killing training, the ten major killings, Baishan disciples should remember it carefully!

Anyone who betrays our master will be killed!

Anyone who colludes with foreign enemies shall be killed!

Anyone who plots against fellow sect members shall be killed!

Kill the weak, kill!

Those who bully men and women should be killed!

Anyone who insults Bai Fan will be killed!

Those who care about human life shall be killed!

Kill those who bully others!

Anyone who disrespects teachers and elders will be killed!

Those who are disobedient and unfilial shall be killed! "

What Fang Yang recited was Mr. Bai Fan, the founder of the White Sect. When he founded the White Sect, he set down the rules of the sect: Bai Fan’s Ten Killings!

Every White Sect disciple must recite it when he or she starts.

Fang Yang recited the word "kill" one by one at this time, which was so breathtaking that it was like a raging tide, with each wave rising higher than the next.

This made the Bai Sect disciples present feel excited.

"Wang Yuanba, you colluded with the notorious Blood Demon in the world to murder fellow disciple Ma Dali. This is unkind and you should be killed!"

"You bully men and women, and even want to rob fellow junior sister Sun Zhenzhen. This is unjust and you should be killed!"

"You take advantage of your power to bully others, and you dare to act recklessly. You have received great favor from Baimen, but you dare not think about repaying it. Instead, you insult Baimen's century-old reputation. This is unkind and unjust, and you deserve to be killed! You deserve to be killed!"

"The ancestor's killing training, the ten major kills, Baishan disciples must remember, those who betray the master, kill! Those who collude with foreign enemies, kill! Those who murder fellow disciples, kill! Kill the weak and weak, kill! Those who bully men and dominate women, kill..."

All the Baimen disciples present were infected by Fang Yang, filled with righteous indignation, and recited the "Ancestor's Killing Instructions" known as the original precepts of the Baimen sect with passion in their hearts.

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The resentment that many disciples had accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out.

"Go to hell with the deputy sect master's son!"

"Damn the second generation ancestor who pretends to be a fox and a tiger..."

Hearing the killing sounds that filled the sky, the usually arrogant and domineering Wang Yuanba also panicked.

"Why are you shouting? Do you want to rebel?"

However, Wang Yuanba's voice no longer had the momentum of the past. Instead, it seemed so pale and weak, even a little trembling.

"What are you doing, old man Li?" Wang Yuanba hid behind Li Zhan.

"Why don't you go and rip off that kid's head!"

"You have something to say, Brother Li, please wait and do it!" Wu Qingming stopped the blood demon Li Zhan.

Wu Qingming admires Fang Yang, a disciple who is not afraid of power and dares to speak out.

He tried to persuade him, hoping to save Fang Yang's life, but the other party had already taken action.

When Li Zhan saw that Fang Yang had cracked his unique secret technique, he was very angry and immediately rushed over to avoid Wu Qingming!

"Hmph, Li Zhan, you dare to hurt my Baimen disciples, do you think I, the Baimen, are easy to bully!"

A sneer appeared on Fang Yang's face.

"Humph, I won't start a verbal argument with you!"

Li Zhanyun summoned up the internal strength of blood evil, and his body emitted a faint fishy odor.

Both palms turned black and red like blood, tainted by the corrosive stench.

Li Zhan kicked his foot, and in an instant, his bloody palm struck several large acupuncture points on Fang Yang's body with overwhelming force.

Fang Yang said as he turned his hand over, it was still a small grappling hand. He faced the movement of the Blood Demon Palm and rushed away.

"Well, little grappler? Humph~~" Li Zhan sneered.

Li Zhan has been in the world for many years, and he knows that this little grappler relies on skill to win, and usually uses it when his internal strength is insufficient.

When fighting, I know that the opponent's internal strength is stronger than my own, so I want to use the move of four or two to turn a thousand.

Therefore, Li Zhan judged that Fang Yang had spent a lot of money just treating Ma Dali's injuries.

Moreover, he fought hard with himself, and he must have suffered internal injuries. Now he is just at the end of his strength, and he is only strong on the outside.

"Even if there is no internal injury, I'm afraid the internal strength is almost exhausted." Li Zhan thought to himself.

You know, people who generally want to use small grapplers to deal with it are almost always a helpless choice after exhausting their internal strength.

If you have absolute strength, why do you need to exert a thousand pounds!

Thinking of this, Li Zhan became more and more confident.

However, Li Zhan probably never expected that it wasn't that Fang Yang didn't use other martial arts, but that Fang Yang didn't know any other martial arts at all.

The only ones Fang Yang could use were these 18 little grapplers.

However, Fang Yang is now a master at the third level of Qi training. The power of his small grappling hand that he uses his true energy to unleash is extraordinary.

Li Zhan only felt that the little grappler used by this fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old was very strange.

Fang Yang's moves were like the mighty sea at one moment and like the wind blowing through the bamboo forest at another.

His moves were both extremely powerful and extremely delicate.

"Oh my god, what kind of kung fu is this?" Li Zhan was horrified.

Although Li Zhan knew that this was a small grappling hand, Fang Yang's use of it was comparable to that of a top martial arts master.

"Is this the long-lost dragon-catching hand? No, it is indeed a small grappling hand move..."

Under the dense moves, Li Zhan felt like he was in a whirlpool of the sea, and was terrified.