Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Shang Wenxuan finally became angry at this moment. This man not only insulted the dead Shang, but also stood in front of him and spoke obscenely. It should not exist.

Immediately, countless sword moves surrounded Shang Wenxuan, but Shang Wenxuan no longer evaded and directly confronted Fang Lin with sword moves.

"Huh, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

This was right in Fang Lin's heart, and Fang Lin was extremely happy.

"Four Elephants Soaring to the Sky: White Tiger!" "Four Elephants Soaring to the Sky: Qinglong!"

Immediately, he punched and kicked him with great strength.

"Shatter the Void!" Shang Wuming unleashed his powerful sword move.

Fang Lin responded indifferently and missed the Longquan Sword with one punch.

"Impossible, he can't have such power!"

Shang Wenxuan opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe this scene. His biggest reliance was his sword moves, but he didn't expect to be punched away by Fang Lin.

"Hmph, you know nothing about power." Fang Lin sneered. He had been waiting to see this man's expression for a long time. Now that he was satisfied, he was naturally very happy.

Fang Lin quickly finished his punches, and hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power poured out.

He kept training his body against Shang Wenxuan's continuous sword attacks, and finally punched him until he vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.

Fang Lin immediately calmed down his breathing, walked towards him step by step, took out the Qingshuang Sword and threw it away.

"He actually killed Shang Wenxuan!"

"What does he want to do when he gets close? Does he want the sword to suck blood?"

"Who is he? Is he a demon cultivator?"

When the merchants saw Fang Lin, they quickly dispersed as if he was looking at a demon that eats human flesh and drinks human blood.

At this time, they finally knew that Fang Lin was not a normal person, he was simply a monster genius and was no match for him, so it was better to disperse.

Fang Lin walked arrogantly towards Shang Wenxuan's body, opened his big hand, and put away the Qingshuang sword that had sucked up his essence and blood. He only felt that the sword

The body becomes more crystal clear, and the strength increases by one point.

Then, Fang Lin picked up the Longquan Sword and flicked it gently. The Longquan Sword, which was still resisting, immediately became as quiet as a chicken, and then there was a sense of intimacy in the Longquan Sword.

Zunjian takes the initiative to surrender!

Fang Lin smiled slightly, "If you follow me from now on, I will treat you well!"

Fang Lin solemnly promised that the Divine Sword Yu Lei Jue Zhen would add another peerless sword, and he could only be happy.

Immediately, Fang Lin saw Shang Wenxuan's storage ring and put it away.

Most of the restrictions on the storage ring had been reduced with Shang Wenxuan's death, and Fang Lin opened it with one touch without any effort.

Fang Lin glanced around and found several kendo secret books, but there was nothing noteworthy about them.

"What's this?"

Fang Lin then discovered a black stone that could block his consciousness. His consciousness told Fang Lin that this was definitely a good thing.

Fang Lin put it into his storage ring.

"If you are not a merchant, it would be good to use it as the successor of Lingjian Sect."

Chen Lidao looked at it with some pity for his talent.

"Haha, senior, how come your vision has become worse. Without this, I will find a better one for you."

Chen Lidao glanced at Fang Lin with dissatisfaction and thought to himself, isn't this better like you? It's a pity that you are not willing to be my apprentice.

But he was rejected once when it came to accepting a disciple, so why did he have the nerve to bring it up again? Chen Lidao also wants to save face.

"I'll be satisfied if you have this intention. I hope you can fulfill your promise as soon as possible and find someone."

Fang Lin was speechless. This was like asking for a bill.

Fang Lin looked around and saw that the two factions were fighting vigorously on the battlefield.

After all, there are only a few people in the business, including many men, women, and children. The two-story array inside and outside separates the business from the outside world and isolates the business from the outside world.

After a fight, they could only retreat to the core of the family.

Gongfa Pavilion, Qi Refining Room, Immortal Skill Building, Resource Hall, buildings and practice square are all available.

They once again raised a defensive formation in an attempt to mount a final resistance.

Outside the formation, there were some common people as witnesses and spectators, looking eagerly at the formation.

"How on earth did this merchant family provoke the city lord's palace and trigger such a large-scale siege? Everyone is going to die now, how pitiful!"

"Pity? What a pity. You all don't know that this merchant sent more than a dozen people to attack our east city gate last night. Tell me who they are, and they attacked the gate of their own city? Are they trying to betray us?"

"Also, the merchant family sent the Spirit Emperor to kill the city lord's daughter last night. I heard that there was also the alchemist."

"Hey, alchemists are so precious! This merchant family just doesn't like the city lord's mansion."

"Businessmen have been so tyrannical in the past few years, I never thought that this day would come!"

Everyone was talking about it. But some watched the excitement, and some were very sympathetic. After all, this was a real massacre.

However, their minds were filled with evidence of the tyranny of merchants in recent years, and in the end they could no longer sympathize with merchants.

"The merchants have fallen to this point only because of themselves, and we don't need to sympathize with them."

"You must have lost your mind when you sympathize with business people. Go sympathize with those who are being bullied!"

The building was about to collapse, and the merchants looked in horror at the approaching Fang Lin, the city lord's palace, foreign forces and others.

"Can't fight

We can't get through them, and we can't ask for help. Our business will be destroyed. "

"They don't deserve a good death. They want to destroy our clan just because of a little thing."

"I don't want to die. Elders, can you please ask the city lord to let us go?"

Men, women, old and young, as well as the last strength, are all in this small magic circle.

Now is the time to catch a turtle in a urn.

Fang Lin had no time to pay attention to these pleading businessmen. Wasn't he exactly like this when he was cornered last night?

Those who kill will be killed sooner or later. This is an eternal truth, and it is the same for businesses.

Fang Lin's eyes were on the Merchant Kung Fu Pavilion and the Resource Hall, and he was a little confused as to which one he should go to first.

The Kung Fu Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place where Kung Fu is stored. After all, the merchant is a big family, so it should store a few volumes of Zun-level exercises to support its appearance.

Moreover, he knew very well that the merchant had produced a powerful Shang Kun half-immortal before. The skills practiced by this old guy aroused his curiosity.

Fang Lin has his own skills and a training system. But looking at other people’s exercises is beneficial and harmless.

But when Fang Lin turned to the Resource Hall, he hesitated again.

The Resource Hall, as the name suggests, is a place where merchants store and distribute resources, including medium-grade immortal stones, top-grade immortal stones, respected or spiritual-level magic weapons, and probably high-level magic weapons at the bottom of the box, as well as various defensive robes and armors. All kinds of artifacts.

These also have great appeal to Fang Lin. Not to mention that he still has three swords missing from his Divine Sword Yu Lei Jue Zhen. If they were all replaced by high-level Divine Swords, the gap would be even greater.

Forming the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Formation is a key point in Fang Lin's future practice.

He discovered that strength is the only universal currency in this world. If you have strength, you can travel all over the world, but if you don't have strength, you can't move anywhere.