Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 130: The full version of the Wandujing! (Please subscribe!)

  Chapter 130 Complete version of the Myriad Poisons! (Please subscribe!)

  The two masters of Baiyuelou, one behind the other, held long swords and surrounded Yang Fang tightly. Then they rushed out without saying a word, and quickly rushed towards Yang Fang's body.

  Yang Xin felt a chill in his head and became gloomy.

   "I already said, I have nothing to do with him!"

   Whoosh!

  With a twist of his body, the shadow movement unfolded, hazy like a ghost, almost so strange.

  Although he is among the top players at the same level, Yang Fang's agility is nothing.

  However, in the face of a master who is one level lower than himself, his perfect shadow movement and snow stepping skills are unimaginably fast.

boom!

   A loud noise fell.

  Yang Fang avoided a white-clothed man's sword move, and hit the opponent's face with his right palm. The terrifying power of the eighth-rank middle stage erupted like a small volcano.

   Poof!

  The white-clothed man at the peak of the seventh rank flew out on the spot, his face sunken like a balloon, and the flesh and blood were flying around indiscriminately.

  His body is still in the posture of drawing a sword.

   I didn't react at all from the beginning to the end.

  The power of the two is very different.

"you!"

  The expression of the other man in white changed, and he stopped instantly, in disbelief.

  Bapin?

  Feng Yanghao, who was walking towards Dr. Zheng, also paused, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Yang Fang, full of astonishment and shock, then his face sank, and his body rushed directly towards Yang Fang.

   "Unexpectedly, there is a master hidden!"

  His voice was gloomy and extremely terrifying.

   Doctor Zheng, who was not far away, also looked shocked and unbelievable.

This guy!

   Surprisingly beat the seventh-rank assassin in Baiyuelou with one move?

  But he reacted quickly, got up quickly, and quickly fled towards the distance.

  In his heart, he desperately hoped that Feng Yanghao and Yang Fang could perish together.

   Then he is completely safe.

   After Yang Fang wiped out a master of Baiyuelou with one palm, his face was gloomy, and he followed the same pattern. With the shadow and body skills combined with snow stepping skills, his body rushed past and rushed towards the second master of Baiyuelou.

  The second master of Baiyuelou looked terrified, quickly dodged, and at the same time swung his long sword around his body, forming the strictest defense.

  There are icy sword lights all around.

However!

boom!

  Yang Fang's fist directly hit one of his temples. His moves were tricky and weird, extremely abrupt. His body flew out on the spot, his temples were sunken, and his eyeballs were blown out.

   Until then!

  Feng Yanghao's body rushed over suddenly, his face was gloomy, his right palm turned white, and he slapped Yang Fang's body heavily.

  Before the people arrived, an unspeakable chill had already rushed towards Yang Fang.

   "Get down on the ground!"

  Feng Yanghao snarled, and slashed towards Yang Fang with a heavy palm.

"roll!"

  Yang Fang suddenly burst into a drink, fighting Lei Yin with his tongue.

  Boom!

  Feng Yanghao's mind suddenly roared and buzzed, his consciousness left his body for a short time, and his whole body was light and light, as if all limbs and bones were out of his control.

  Feng Yanghao was terrified.

not good!

  He desperately bit the tip of his tongue forcefully, and the severe pain poured into his brain along the nerves, which made him wake up again.

   But even if it was just for a second, it was an extremely terrifying thing for him.

   Puff puff puff puff!

   Countless poisonous needles quickly submerged towards Feng Yanghao's body.

  Feng Yanghao's face was frightened and furious, almost as soon as he regained consciousness, he circulated his true energy crazily, clapped his hands frantically, and quickly slapped the poisonous needles that came flying out.

   But even so, he was hit by a few poisonous needles on the arm and thigh.

  As a poison expert, he also quickly discovered the discomfort in his arms and thighs.

"I am going to kill you!"

  He uttered a roar.

  Almost as soon as he avoided Yang Fang's poisonous needle, he quickly shot out waves of poisonous powder and gas, sweeping towards Yang Fang.

  He is a great poison master trained by the organization.

  According to someone else’s poison today?

   It almost made him laugh angrily.

  Today he insisted on letting this **** guy taste what is called poison.

  Yang Fang dodged quickly, held his breath and pores, and quickly retreated behind him, while grabbing the long sword on the ground.

  Feng Yanghao quickly chased after him, his body blurred like lightning, and at the same time, he shot out his palms in succession.

   Bursts of poisonous powder and smoke continued to hit Yang Fang.

  Suddenly, Feng Yanghao's expression changed suddenly.

  Because he discovered that Yang Fang was releasing poisonous smoke continuously.

   "Drunken Soul Fragrance?"

   He was just incredible.

  The person in front of him actually released the Drunken Soul Incense?

  Feng Yanghao seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he was startled, shouted sharply, and rushed towards Yang Fang again.

   This guy must be the one who got the Dao map.

  Yang Anxin's hair was heavy, and he suddenly yelled again.

"roll!"

   Hum!

  Even though Feng Yanghao had been prepared for a long time, he was still so shocked that his mind roared, and his consciousness once again left his body for a short time.

  He was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he bit his teeth desperately to the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to wake up.

  But Yang Fang's body has already rushed towards him quickly.

  Shadow movement + snow stepping skills!

  Shadowless Sword!

"roll!"

   Hum!

   When Feng Yanghao almost bit the tip of his tongue, Yang Fang's second thunderous sound broke out.

   Next!

roll! roll! roll!

   Spit out three thunder sounds in a row.

   There is no pause in the middle.

  Feng Yanghao was in a daze, his face was dull, and the depths of his heart were shrouded in endless fear.

Oops!

  This guy's sound skills can be used in a row?

  Pfft!

  The long sword swept across.

  A large head flew out on the spot.

  Blood gushes from the neck and splashes everywhere.

  Feng Yanghao's body staggered, and he fell directly to the ground, not thinking about it until his death.

  While it is rare among warriors to know how to use music, there are quite a few.

  But he has never seen someone's sound skills can be used in a row.

  Other sound skills need to be performed once, or they need to be separated for a while, or they need to be stored for a long time.

   How can there be such a series of shouts?

  Patter!

  The head rolled heavily to the ground, and he died with regret.

  Yang Fang's face was serious, his body stopped behind him, his skin was tingling, and he felt a sense of discomfort.

  Although he sealed his pores and closed his breath, he isolated most of the poison.

  But there are still some unprecedented highly toxic substances that can work through the skin and iris.

   For example, now.

  Yang Fang directly felt the tingling pain on the back of his hand.

  Even the eyes started to burn.

  He closed his eyes, quickly backed up, and quickly searched for the other two Baiyuelou killers,

  As for Feng Yanghao's body, he didn't even touch it.

  The other party is covered in poison, and he has a lot of knowledge in poison art.

   In case of any inconceivably poisonous poison, it will be a great trouble for him.

  Yang Fang walked away quickly along the alley, and only opened his eyes again after rushing a long distance, with cold eyes, and hurriedly chased into the distance.

   Doctor Zheng.

  His insect fragrance is invisible and colorless, and it has stayed for four weeks as early as the beginning.

   No matter how far Dr. Zheng runs, he still cannot escape his pursuit.

far away.

   Doctor Zheng fled all the way, panicking in his heart. When he heard the terrifying thunder sound from behind, he couldn't help being even more astonished.

"This guy"

How can it be?

   Doctor Zheng gritted his teeth and continued to flee.

   As for the terrifying Lei Yin, he had naturally heard it mentioned before.

  In Bailuo City, almost everyone of any status knows who is behind this kind of thunder?

  But how could it be so coincidental for him to meet?

   Could it be

   Doctor Zheng's back was cold, he ran desperately, and at the same time quickly released poisonous smoke and powder towards the rear.

   All the way through, like poisonous insects crawling through.

  There are toxins everywhere to cover up the breath.

  Go around seven or eight alleys in a row.

  Finally, Dr. Zheng quickly rushed to an inconspicuous courtyard.

  He directly opened the courtyard door and quickly got in.

  As soon as he got in, he quickly closed the door from the inside and locked it firmly.

  Pfft!

at this time!

  Suddenly, a wind-cold sword light pierced directly from outside the door, without any warning, it landed on the bolt at the back of the door.

   Doctor Zheng looked shocked, turned around quickly and left, waving his hands at the same time, flying out more poisonous smoke and powder.

boom!

  The two gates were shaken open from the outside on the spot, flew high, and smashed into the courtyard.

Yang Fang's body flickered, and after sensing the poison behind the door, he quickly climbed over the wall and entered from the top of the wall. He was like a ghost, holding a long sword. The distance of seven or eight meters passed by, and the long sword directly swept towards Zheng Zheng. Doctor's neck.

   "Hero, spare your life, I have something to say!"

   Doctor Zheng screamed in panic.

  Pfft!

  A large head flew out on the spot.

   Blood spatter.

  The headless corpse swayed and fell directly to the ground, dying tragically.

  Yang Fang appeared a few meters away in an instant, the long sword fell, and blood dripped out.

  Doctor Zheng's poison is much weaker than that of the man just now.

   At least it didn't make Yang Fang's eyes burn.

  He stood in the distance, holding his breath, quietly waiting for the poisonous fog to dissipate, then walked up, swung his long sword, opened Dr. Zheng's clothes, and found a money bag from inside.

   But after thinking about it carefully, Yang Fang still didn't move, and then walked towards the room in front of him.

  This person is likely to be poisoned as well.

   But in the room, it should be relatively safe.

  Yang Fang closed his breath and pores, and used his long sword to pick around the room, looking for something that might be valuable.

  However, after looking around, Yang Fang quickly expressed disappointment.

   A full-time doctor in the mighty Black Dragon Army, does he have any savings at home?

   "Wait, could there be a secret passage?"

  He suddenly reacted, and the long sword struck **** the walls and floor tiles on both sides.

  Under the blessing of his basalt zhenqi, the originally soft long sword turned into an iron rod, knocking it down with a bang.

  While searching, suddenly, Yang Fang's complexion changed, and he noticed that a voice was wrong.

  He tapped carefully with his long sword again.

  Boom! Boom!

   A burst of empty echoes came from below.

   "Sure enough, there is a secret way!"

  Yang Fang's eyes flickered, and he directly pried up the floor tile with his long sword.

  Under the floor tiles, there is a small hidden compartment.

  About half a meter deep and half a meter wide.

   There are two books inside.

   and several 20 taels of silver ingots.

  Yang Fang's eyes flickered, and the long sword picked up the candle on one side, and carefully shone it on the dark space.

   Myriad Poison Sutra!

   Mysterious Medical Classics!

  The handwriting on the two books came into view clearly.

  Yang Fang suddenly became short of breath, and was overjoyed.

   "It's actually the Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons?"

He carefully put the candle in his left hand, and with the other hand he was still using his long sword to pick out the Mysterious Medicine Sutra and the Mysterious Medicine Sutra to prevent it from being smeared with poison. Then he took a rag and wrapped these two things in a within it.

  After wrapping, he took a second rag and wrapped all the remaining silver in it.

   After finishing all this, Yang Fang left in a hurry.

   Originally thought that he could obtain many martial arts skills from Elder Zhou, which was considered a great harvest.

   Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected joy.

  The full version of Wandujing!

  Only he knows that the Wandujing is terrible.

  He has only mastered the above two methods, and he has already helped himself a lot.

   Now that it has been completely inherited, what will happen in the future is even less imaginable.

  Yang Fang did not go back from the previous path.

   Instead, he chose a new road, carefully avoiding all the patrolling troops, and rushed back to his residence.

  After returning to the residence.

  Yang Fang immediately put down the two packages carefully, took out the Wandu Sutra and the Mysterious Medicine Sutra inside, and immediately used his own unique method to prepare the liquid medicine, and began to test whether there was any poison on it.

   Twenty minutes later.

  When the longan purple medicine liquid he prepared was dropped on the two ancient books, there was no reaction.

  Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

   Not poisonous!

   "No, I can't be decisive. It should be said that even if it is poisonous, it is poisonous beyond my knowledge."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  For the sake of safety, he directly took the deerskin gloves and began to gently open the two books.

   Sure enough!

  The Ten Thousand Poisons Classic is complete, with hundreds of pages densely packed inside, and each page contains the dispensing and solution of various highly poisonous, extremely detailed.

  The same is true for the Mysterious Medicine Classic, which records various difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

  By watching the general outline, Yang Fang quickly revealed a strange look.

  The Ten Thousand Poisons Classic claims to record ten thousand poisons, and there is no one in the world who cannot survive poisoning.

   Xuan Yi Jing claims to be able to detoxify all poisons, there is no one who cannot be saved in the world, as long as there is still one breath, at least it can last for three days.

  The two books seem to be **** for tat.

   "Spear and Shield?"

  Yang Fang smiled.

  He shook his head lightly, kept the two books safe, and then took out the five books he got from Elder Zhou again.

  Other things can be studied later, but the problem of stature must be resolved as soon as possible.

  Among the five books given by Elder Zhou, there is a body method.

  【Facing empty steps】!

  Practiced to the extreme, it is said that he can walk ten steps in mid-air at an extremely fast speed.

  Among many spirit-level movements, it is quite famous.

  In addition to this body method.

  The remaining three exercises also have their own characteristics.

  Cloud Turning Palm: The palm is powerful, turning the hands into clouds and rain, unpredictable, and known for its complex changes.

  Xuanwu Bone Forging Art: It is the unique hard work method of Xuanwuzong. Once it is practiced, the physical body will be greatly increased, the energy will be unlimited, and it is almost invulnerable.

  Splitting River Knife: Known for its domineering and fierceness, it is the first of many Xuanwu sect's unique skills.

General outline of medicated bath: After recording the spiritual level, the different medicated bath methods at each stage, as Yang Fang guessed, enter the seventh and eighth ranks, and the medicinal bath medicinal materials required have increased a few more, and the more you go After increasing the more.

   "The inheritance of these big sects is really strong. Without this general outline of medicinal bath, even if ordinary people reach the seventh rank, they will probably be trapped for a lifetime."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  Although he is now at the middle stage of the eighth rank, he was born with money.

   There are more than 200 taels of money for the medicine bath alone every day.

  As the cultivation base improves, all kinds of medicinal materials will only be used more and more in the future.

  The same is true for the induction door.

   "Let's start with the footwork first, and strive to develop the feeling of footwork within three days."

  He didn't delay any longer, and started to look through it immediately.

   Just like shopping online in the real world.

  After receiving the package, the first thing to do is to unpack and experience it.

  A dark alley.

   Almost a few hours after Yang Fang left.

   A few weird babies quickly crawled over and appeared in front of Feng Yanghao's headless corpse.

   Then, a slender figure appeared here instantly.

  Looking at Feng Yanghao's blank gaze, he frowned and said to himself, "Another move!"

   This method of death is almost the same as his elder brother.

   Unfortunately, Feng Yanghao did not dedicate his soul to the evil mother.

   Otherwise, the evil mother can also revive Feng Yanghao.

   "Who the hell."

  The slender figure whispered in his mouth, turned around, and looked into the endless darkness.

   Early the next morning.

  The city is busy.

   Countless people are cleaning up the ruins in the city.

  Yang Fang rushed to Huichun Hall to work normally.

  The tragic death of Dr. Zheng, apart from arousing discussions in a small area, soon calmed down.

  In this kind of chaotic background, let alone a small doctor, even if some sect elders die, they will calm down soon.

   Afternoon.

  A piece of news came from the Black Dragon Army.

  The commander-in-chief, Shangguan Wuji, recovered from his injuries, and will host a banquet for all the sects and families in power in the city tomorrow afternoon.

  For a while, the news caused a sensation.

   "Doctor Yang, I was not free yesterday, do you want to go out for a sit-down today?"

   Doctor Bailu smiled and found Yang Fang again.

   "No."

  Yang Fang continued to refuse.

   "Why are you so out of gregarious, in fact, everyone is very happy to get together."

   Bailu smiled.

   "Yes, Doctor Yang, let's go to Juju together!"

   "Why is Dr. Yang pretending to be aloof? Does he look down on us?"

   "That's right, even Dr. Cheng is going out with us this time!"

  A group of doctors around laughed.

  Yang Fang paused, then suddenly looked at the crowd, frowning.

  For some reason, the smiles on everyone's face today became extremely weird in his eyes.

   It gave him an indescribable feeling.

   "Forget it, I still have something to do!"

  Yang Fang refused again, turned around and got busy.

  Bai Lu was annoyed, and glanced at Yang Fang.

**** it!

   This guy can really hide!

   Wait until Shangguan Wuji dies to see how far you can shrink.

  Da Zhang!

   Ask for a monthly pass!

  (end of this chapter)

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