Chapter 139: The Realm of the Yellow Sword Master

Ye Canghai stared at Fang Wang, his eyes flickering, pondering Fang Wang's words in his heart.

Was it a threat or a kind advice?

Ye Canghai slowly retreated. He was seriously injured and really needed a place and time to recover.

He noticed that the fog he passed by when he came had closed again, which meant that the other party intended to hide his traces.

Regardless of whether it was good intentions or not, he could only stay here for the time being.

Ye Canghai retreated a hundred feet away and meditated on the beach. He was facing Fang Wang, and there was no visual obstruction between the two.

Fang Wang closed his eyes and continued to think about the integration of the skills.

He was very comfortable enjoying the sea breeze, but Ye Canghai was not so relaxed.

Ye Canghai could not see through Fang Wang, and his intuition told him that the other party was very strong.

On the first day, Ye Canghai was full of vigilance, fearing that Fang Wang would take action, but Fang Wang did not even open his eyes.

Seven consecutive days passed.

Xiao Zi came to find Fang Wang, but saw Ye Canghai. It came to Fang Wang and whispered, "Sir, who is he?"

Fang Wang didn't even open his eyes and replied, "A destined person, don't get close to him, he is very dangerous to you."

Xiao Zi became more curious after hearing these words, and Ye Canghai frowned.

What do you mean by for you?

Is he only a threat to a demon snake?

Ye Canghai was furious and decided to give Fang Wang a good time after his injury recovered.

Of course, if Fang Wang didn't play tricks, he wouldn't kill Fang Wang. Fang Wang let him into the island, which was equivalent to saving his life.

Xiao Zi didn't stay for long and left soon. When Ye Canghai was there, it put its own things aside.

In the days that followed, monks passed by from time to time outside the fog, but no one dared to offend or disturb Biyou Island.

Ye Canghai enters the island

Fang Wang opened his eyes, looked at him from a distance, and said: "Ye Canghai, the traitor of Tianzong, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Canghai narrowed his eyes and said: "Since you know who I am, why did you help me? If Lin Ya Zhenren knew, he would not let you go. You are also guilty of treason."

"I saved you not because of Tianzong, but because of your other identity."

"What identity?"

"Jin Xiao Sect."

Ye Canghai was moved. He immediately stood up, looked at Fang Wang with a cold face, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you and what are your intentions?"

Fang Wang did not answer his question, but sighed: "Although you betrayed Tianzong, Tianzong does not seem to want to kill you. For so long, no one has come to bother me. You have escaped all the way, so your whereabouts should not be exposed at all, right?"

From time to time, Tianzong monks passed by outside the fog, which meant that Tianzong had suspected that Ye Canghai had escaped to Biyou Island.

Ye Canghai said coldly, "Who are you?"

Just as Fang Wang was about to answer, Ye Canghai's voice rang out:

"Since you won't tell me, I'll force you to tell me!"

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in his face, stirring up dust and sand.

With a bang!

Ye Canghai's right palm was blocked by a layer of Qi, unable to move forward any further.

He stopped in front of Fang Wang, his robe fluttering violently, his feet sinking into the mud and sand, and the terrifying Qi waves ravaged the beach, causing the sea to churn and the mountains on the island to tremble.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen, who were training demon soldiers in the shallow sea, turned their heads to look, and the faces of the demon and the ghost were all filled with fear.

What a powerful aura!

Ye Canghai was moved, his pupils dilated, his right arm trembled, and even if he tried his best, his right palm could not push forward.

Fang Wang, who activated the body-protecting divine energy, slowly stood up. He looked sideways at Ye Canghai with a disdainful look and asked, "It is said that you have infinite strength and can tear the Great Demon King apart with your bare hands, but your current performance disappoints me."

These words deeply stimulated Ye Canghai, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"You are looking for death!"

Ye Canghai roared in a low voice, as if a prehistoric beast was roaring. His momentum suddenly surged and directly dispersed the clouds in the sky.

Fang Wang's eyes condensed, and his right hand broke through the body-protecting divine energy, locked Ye Canghai's neck at a very fast speed, lifted him up and flew up, quickly reaching a thousand feet above the sky.

Ye Canghai wanted to resist, but was locked by Fang Wang and could not move at all.

Fang Wang suddenly let him go, frightening him to retreat.

The two had already rushed out of the formation of Biyou Island. Those Tianzong monks wandering near Biyou Island felt their momentum and turned their heads to look.

"It's Ye Canghai!"

A cultivator exclaimed, and the others' attention fell on Fang Wang.

They all guessed Fang Wang's identity.

Changsheng Pavilion, Yellow Sword Lord!

Ever since Yellow Sword Lord moved to Biyou Island, people in Tianzong often talked about Yellow Sword Lord.

On the sea, Yellow Sword Lord's reputation is very great, even overshadowing some Xuan Bing Lords. The name of the Sword Saint is widely spread. Being able to get the Yellow Sword Lord from the Sword Saint, Fang Wang's existence naturally aroused curiosity.

Ye Canghai stabilized his body, he urged the skills, the spiritual power in his body turned into a burning flame surrounding his body, and a pair of black bracelets condensed on his wrists, with a cold light on the surface.

He no longer cared about being discovered by the Tianzong cultivators, now he just wanted to defeat Fang Wang!

Fang Wang raised his right hand and slowly clenched it into a fist. An indescribable terrifying pressure enveloped the whole world, and Ye Canghai, who was facing Fang Wang, felt it even more deeply, and he couldn't help but be moved.

What kind of momentum is this...

So domineering!

Ye Canghai's heart was in turmoil. At this moment, he thought of the battle more than two hundred years ago, when he also felt this kind of powerlessness.

Fang Wang's body was overflowing with white flames, and his eyes were extremely cold. He said coldly: "This punch is called the Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist. You are

His voice echoed under the sky, so that those Tianzong monks could hear it clearly.

Ye Canghai was like facing a great enemy. He immediately used his palms to move his power. The black bracelet on his wrist emitted flames and condensed into two black lions.

At this moment!

Fang Wang pushed his fist hard, and this punch shook the world!

Roar——

The dragon roar exploded, making the Tianzong monks, Ye Canghai, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen dazed for a moment. Under their shocked and dull eyes, Fang Wang punched out a The black dragon swept across the sky, killing Ye Canghai unstoppably.

Although Ye Canghai was shocked, he still instinctively swung his fists. The two black lions quickly grew larger, as big as mountains, and rushed forward in an interlaced manner.

Boom!

The black dragon tore the two black lions apart with an extremely domineering attitude, quickly swept over Ye Canghai's body, and went all the way, leaving two air waves in the sky, extending to the end of Tianhai, which was very spectacular.

Ye Canghai trembled all over, his long hair fluttered, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably. He looked at Fang Wang in disbelief and trembled, "Who... are you?"

As soon as he asked, his body suddenly exploded and turned into blood mist that dispersed in the air.

This scene stunned the Tianzong monks.

Fang Wang waved his sleeves to disperse the blood mist in the sky, and then flew back to Biyou Island. The majestic fog surged and soon covered Biyou Island again.

"Ye Canghai is dead! "

……

In Biyou Island, on the wooden platform next to Lingyan Lake.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen stared at Ye Canghai lying on the ground with curiosity.

At this moment, Ye Canghai had fainted, covered in blood, and looked very embarrassed.

Fang Wang stood aside, looking at the sky, and a voice came into his ears: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will remember this favor, and if you have any problems in the future, you can directly tell Tianzong. "

Fang Wang smiled. With such a big tone, he must be the leader of Tianzong!

When Ye Canghai burst out with momentum before, he felt a divine thought far stronger than Ye Canghai sweeping over. He instantly guessed something, so he took Ye Canghai to fight over Biyou Island.

He also deliberately said something. The powerful divine thought did not come at this time, which showed that the other party was not Ye Canghai's enemy, but to protect Ye Canghai.

Fang Wang didn't want to kill Ye Canghai, so he simply did a favor and helped Ye Canghai perform.

"This guy had such a strong momentum before, but he couldn't even take a punch from you. You created the Nine Dragons Heaven-suppressing Fist?" Xiao Zi asked curiously.

Fang Wang nodded and said, "I created it by combining the Mountain and River Heaven-suppressing Fist and the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique. How powerful is it? "

Xiao Zi opened her snake mouth and sighed, "It's a bit too strong..."

Zhao Zhen looked at Fang Wang with a complicated look.

The Mountain and River Heaven-suppressing Fist and the Nine Dragons Magical Change Art are both extremely profound and unique skills. Fang Wang was able to combine the two unique skills at the age of less than a hundred to create a more powerful boxing method. This kind of comprehension...

Zhao Zhen became more and more certain of one thing, that is, even if he had the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit, it would be difficult to compare with Fang Wang.

Fang Wang's comprehension is more terrifying than the Treasure Spirit's aptitude!

Even the unique skills created by the Great Sage can be easily combined...

Zhao Zhen remembered the Great Sage's expectations for Fang Wang. Now it seems that Fang Wang can really combine the three true skills into a stronger unique skill!

...

Tianzong, the hall was dead silent.

Some people looked ugly, some looked gloating, and some looked fearful, each with their own thoughts.

"It's good that Ye Canghai died in the hands of the Yellow Sword Master. At least this matter is over. "A female elder stood up and said.

Her words broke the silence, causing other cultivators to speak up.

"Yellow Sword Lord killed Ye Canghai with one punch, no wonder he was able to take the Yellow Sword Lord Order from the Sword Saint."

"Why don't you fight for the Black Soldier Lord Order with such a high level of cultivation?"

"This is a good thing. If such a strong man opens a dojo in our sea area, it will surely greatly increase the prestige of the Tianzong. I suggest that this matter be publicized."

"That's right! It must be publicized, which can not only stop the gossips of the major sects, but also enhance the prestige of our Tianzong."

"But... Junior Brother Ye is a member of our Tianzong after all. Shouldn't we deal with him personally? If the Yellow Sword Lord doesn't ask us today, will he threaten us in the future? ”

Most of the cultivators were very excited, but a few still held a worried attitude.

The sect master, Lin Ya Zhenren, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Let's leave it at that. If Ye Canghai escapes, it will cause more trouble. In this matter, Tianzong owes a favor to Huang Zi Jian Jun, and this matter should indeed be publicized."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the matter was settled.

The elders of the same generation as Ye Canghai felt a sense of grief and could only sigh.

"Master, in your opinion, what realm is the Yellow Sword Master at?"

A handsome man stood out, he was dignified and proud.