Chapter 57: Killing and Cultivation (please collect it)


    "Warrior?"


    Just in the moment of losing one''s mind, two brothers died.


    Dahu was shocked and looked at the person coming.


    I saw a young man in silver, holding a sword, standing calmly beside Sanhu''s corpse, looking at Grandpa Ding Bushan with a smile.


    "Fellow Daoist Hongxiu, long time no see!"


    Fang Xing said hello.


    "You...who are you?"


    Ding Hongxiu felt that this person had a familiar face and seemed to have seen him a long time ago.


    If it were Fang Xing''s original appearance, she would definitely recognize it.


    But Fang Xing chose to disguise before taking action this time, and became the image he had just entered Qinglin Fang.


    This is naturally for safety!


    After all, his later image was related to Chen Yi''s death, and he brazenly killed people in the market. Maybe he had already been wanted by Qingxuan Sect!


    "At the beginning, we set up a stall together!"


    Fang Xing smiled and reminded.


    "It''s you!?" A hint of joy suddenly flashed across Ding Hongxiu''s face.


    And Ding Bushan was filled with a hint of shame in his resurrection after the disaster.


    He looked down on others at the beginning and compared the handsome young man to the other party later, but he did not expect that he would still be helped by others in times of crisis.


    Ding Bushan looked at the two and three tigers who turned into corpses, and his expression became solemn again.


    Although the two tigers are gone, the big tiger is the most difficult to deal with!


    "There are such powerful warriors in the market?"


    Dahu looked at Fang Xing, and his expression became extremely solemn: "I killed my two sworn brothers, which made me even more search for two more. How are you going to compensate me?"


    Although this martial artist is very good at martial arts, Dahu is not very afraid.


    After all, he is a body refining cultivator, with a strong body and has long reached the realm of not being afraid of ordinary low-grade magic weapons!


    As a sect among immortal cultivators, body refining cultivators are actually relatively niche.


    You also need spiritual roots to get started. You mainly use spiritual energy to temper your body, not magic power!


    The big tiger has reached the point where it can compete with late-stage qi cultivators based on its physical cultivation, which is rare in the market.


    Of course, practicing to such a state does not mean that his body can ignore the top-grade magic weapon!


    If you ignore the top-grade magic weapon and can take it with your bare hands, it will almost be invincible in the Qi training stage!


    In fact, it would be good if he could take over the lower-grade magic weapon with his bare hands.


    To temper your body to the point of not being afraid of magical tools, it must be at least comparable to the second-level physical cultivation of a foundation-building cultivator.


    Even so, in the face of the spiritual weapon attack of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, the second-level physical cultivation is still afraid.


    According to Dahu''s current strength, he can basically ignore the lower-grade magic weapon. If it is a medium-grade magic weapon driven by a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, you must be careful and not be hit by the critical point.


    If a master in the late stage of Qi training controls the top-grade magic weapon, he will not dare to take it head-on.


    Of course, if an ordinary late-stage cultivator in Qi training faces an attack of top-grade magic weapons, he will definitely die in an instant, but he can support it a few more times.


    Combined with some methods of physical cultivation, if you fight against an ordinary late-stage cultivator of Qi training, you are very likely to win.


    Now he is just facing a warrior. Although the other party looks powerful, Dahu still believes in himself.


    In the later stage of Qi training, you will be invincible when facing warriors!


    What''s more, he is stronger than the late stage of ordinary Qi training, and he is even more a physically refining cultivator. His blood-refining magic weapon has the most power that is comparable to that of the lower grade, so he can be ignored!


    Ding Bushan obviously saw this and quickly reminded: "Fellow Daoist is careful, among the three tigers of Hei Jue, the big tiger is the strongest, and his body is not afraid of low-grade magic weapons!"


    "Hehe, I''m just talking about this now, isn''t it too late?"


    Dahu looked at Fang Xing: "You are very strong and have a good skill in raiding the immortal cultivator. What if you might as well be my second brother? Anyway, those two trash are dead, and I will find someone to replace you again... If you agree, I will spare these two people today!"


    "When you are a kalpa? Impossible..."


    Fang Xing shook his head and refused. He was here to increase his practical experience, not to rob.


    "If you don''t eat toast, you will be punished by the wine... I think that if a mere warrior masters a few spiritual secret techniques, he can attack the cultivator..."


    The big tiger smiled grimly, and the black air was everywhere.


    This is the body refining technique he practiced - "Five Tiger Body Refining Art". When practicing, you need to hunt and kill demon tigers, take their essence, blood, and souls, and refine them into yourself.


    When the technique of urging to the limit, it can even form a "tiger soul" to protect the whole body and cleanse the evil, and also have a protective effect on mental attacks!


    Hohaha!


    Black gas gathered and faintly turned into a black tiger, attached to its body, causing its body to expand, and a black "king" character appeared on its head.


    Not only that, Dahu also took out a "meditation tale" and stuck it directly on himself.


    As a physical cultivation, he certainly also has magic power, and all items of immortal cultivators can be used without any obstacles.


    Although he was not afraid, Dahu was actually a little afraid of Fang Xing''s method that made him lose his mind in an instant.


    After exercising the exercises with all their strength, he used another talisman to protect his mind.


    At this time, he was confident that even if a cultivator who had perfect Qi practice and used special magic weapons to attack his spiritual consciousness, he would not be afraid!


    "Are you ready?"


    Fang Xing''s silver shirt flew away, and the sword in his hand suddenly roared!


    In an instant, Ding Bushan and Ding Hongxiu fell into a state of loss of mind again.


    But Dahu just lost his mind and his eyes returned to focus.


    "Ao!"


    Two black magic palms surrounded the square star one by one.


    "Is the spiritual influence of the Jiqing Sword and the Ghost Sword no longer great for him?"


    Fang Xing was still calm, his swords and swords in his hand were intertwined, and everything was slashed and the sharpness of the sword-breaking method was harmoniously combined. The sword light and sword light slashed on the two magical giant hands, strangling them to pieces.


    "Sure enough... A-level martial arts mainly protects one''s own spirit, and what I have not learned well... It seems reasonable to be difficult to influence the cultivators at this level?"


    "The sound of the tiger roar of this monk should also have the effect of shaking the gods. It is useless to me, which is a clear proof!"


    After smashing two giant magic hands, his figure flashed, like a cloud dragon, and he had already entered the seven-foot land of the big tiger!


    A martial man, within three steps, the enemy will be enemies!


    Seven feet for today''s Fangxing is simply a thought that comes to the point!


    The next moment, swords and swords sounded together!


    The sword light flashed, and the force became a dragon and tiger killing, and it slammed the tiger-shaped black aura.


    The tiger soul in the void sobbed and it actually dissipated directly.


    Shit!


    Swords intertwined, leaving white seals on the strong arm of the tiger.


    The big tiger sneered, opened its big hand and grabbed the tip of the knife!


    Fang Xing frowned, and the ink-patterned sword had fallen to the throat, and a trace of blood appeared.


    Click!


    He was like a white cloud, floating back, looking at his hands.


    The Mowen Sword is safe and sound, and there is still a trace of blood on the tip of the sword.


    And the Baijing Steel Knife bought casually in the market was actually broken in two pieces!


    "You are proud to be able to hurt me with a low-grade magic weapon!"


    Dahu wiped the blood from his neck and threw the tip of the knife into his mouth, chewing it like a bean.


    Chew gold and iron raw!


    If this kind of behavior is seen by secular martial arts people, they will question their own eyes and think they have seen the martial arts myth!


    After trying Fang Xing''s sword technique, Dahu''s face became even more grinning.


    He has confirmed that although this warrior is good, it is difficult to pose a life threat to him.


    Especially for body-refining monks, it is difficult for the enemy to break the defense, which is enough to prove their advantage!


    "You don''t want to give me a chance before, but now you''ll die!"


    Dahu put two magic gloves on himself. This magic weapon suitable for body-refining warriors is also expensive in the market.


    He roared, and his figure looked like a huge black tiger, pounced on Fangxing!


    Fang Xing sighed and threw away the steel knife in his hand. The ink-patterned sword seemed to turn into a pouring rain and poured down.


    The Jiqing Sword is the most complex sword move, and it is extremely agile in his hands.


    The two sides intertwined several times, and the sword body and fist gloves did not touch each other once, which made Dahu so sad that he almost wanted to vomit blood.


    "Do you, a martial artist, just know how to hide?"


    He roared and took out a small black banner from his arms.


    The small banner is pitch black all over, but there is a snow-white skull embroidery on it, which is vividly visible. Ghost fire seems to be still emerging from the white eyes...


    "Magic magic weapon?"


    Ding Bushan, who was watching the game next to him, wanted to pull Ding Hongxiu and quickly escape.


    "I really can''t afford to lose, just..."


    Fang Xing glanced at the attribute column:


    [Extreme Love Sword: 96/100 (Introduction)]


    "I was just using you to practice swords. It would be nice to be able to increase your proficiency..."


    He had an extra silver gun in his hand and pointed it at Dahu''s head.


    Swish!


    A silver-white laser flashed, and the headless body of the tiger fell to the ground.


    "No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will knock it down with one shot!"


    Fang Xing blew the muzzle, put away the laser gun, and looked at Grandpa Ding Bushan.


    "What an amazing magic weapon!"


    Ding Bushan''s pupils shrank: "This power is not as powerful as the sky thunder, but there is no magical fluctuation... That big tiger died unjustly! ’


    Any magic weapon will fluctuate its magic power in actual combat. Cultivators who are smart in their ears and eyes may not be able to avoid lasers, but they can avoid guns!


    After all, no matter how good a laser gun is, it still needs to be operated by people.


    If you are a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, your spiritual sense can easily lock in Fang Xing and avoid the gun before Fang Xing fires!


    But the boss of the Three Tigers of Hei Jue was obviously careless, or was too convinced of his body, and he was shot in the head and died so hard that he could not die again.


    Ding Bushan was nervous and bowed deeply with his daughter: "Thank you, little brother and granddaughter, for helping you!"


    "Well, I just did it casually..."


    Fang Xing came out this time and was planning to find a monk to ask about the market situation and practice practical battles.


    Since you meet an acquaintance, you naturally don’t mind pulling it casually.


    "By the way, I have been practicing outside. I wonder what''s going on in Qinglinfang City now?"


    He looked at Ding Bushan with bright eyes.


    "Qinglinfang City... It''s been in chaos recently. Due to the emergence of that secret realm, the Qingxuan Sect''s law enforcement team has declined, and there have been a lot of additional robbery cultivation... Alas..."


    Ding Bushan''s face was bitter. He was a serious spiritual farmer who looked down on those traits without technical content.


    (This chapter ends)