Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Cold Yin Lichen·Clean!"

Han Yi shouted in a low voice, and a large amount of icy cold Yin energy burst out from all the pores of his body, like a layer of ice spreading, purifying and eliminating the alien energy on his body layer by layer.

Zhong Han stepped back a few steps lightly, pulling away, and chuckled: "Junior brother's burst is not bad, it can temporarily avoid being caught by my body lock feature, but, we are both below the fourth level of real power, how many times can you use such a burst?"

As soon as the voice fell, almost in an instant, she lightly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, like a butterfly fluttering in the flowers, and slapped Han Yi's back again.

Han Yi protected his head with both fists, his feet seemed to be wading in the mud, and he turned around quickly, swung his palm and hooked his hand, and punched Zhong Han.

He had already seen that in terms of understanding and familiarity with the real power cold Yin nine-bend palm moves, he was far inferior to Zhong Han.

If this continues, he will definitely lose when he can't use his trump card and can only use real power to deal with it.

At that moment, he quickly changed his moves and used a move from Qianyang Gong, Qianhong shook the sky.

Zhong Han was caught off guard and was hit by Han Yi's sudden change of moves.

Han Yi took advantage of the situation and raised his fists suddenly, and hit Zhong Han.

"Junior brother is not bad..." Zhong Han smiled gently and quickly adapted. His hands were like raindrops, and he also played a set of palm techniques that were completely different from the Nine-Curve Palm. It seemed to be a set of exquisite and fast female grappling skills.

The two fought like rain hitting banana leaves, fighting continuously.

More than ten breaths passed, leg techniques, fist techniques, palm techniques... several sets of different martial arts were played in their hands, like flowing water, endless.

Han Yi relied on his identity as a martial arts master and learned a lot of martial arts. Many martial arts had been deduced to perfection by him long ago, so he could change his fists and leg techniques freely like a chain of iron chains.

Zhong Han had been stuck in the sixth level of real skills for a long time.

At this point in time, her true skills could not be improved, so she also learned a lot of other martial arts.

She wanted to take this opportunity to learn from others, learn the essence of other martial arts, and integrate them.

Then promote the breakthrough of her true skills.

Both of them are proficient in many martial arts. Now that the two of them collide and fight, the scene is very beautiful for a while, and various martial arts moves are interspersed and changed back and forth.

In fact, the fight has not been a simple guidance and exchange, but more like the two people's verification of their own martial arts.

It can also be said that the two have a unified and integrated understanding of their own paths.

"Brother Han, be careful." After a long time, Zhong Han seemed to have gained some enlightenment, and his figure jumped out and withdrew from the battle circle.

She took a deep breath, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes: "The fourth, fifth and sixth levels of true power, after all, are actually a process of accumulating strength. The biggest difficulty is nothing more than the choice of strengthening primers.

The seventh level of true power is completely different. It requires the martial artist to accurately grasp every muscle and bone of his own body, even the most delicate fascia, which is the so-called subtle strength!"

With every move she made, her body was more flexible and agile than before.

"So, Junior Brother, remember, you are now at the fourth level of true power, and the key is to choose special nature strengthening primers and strive to practice with special characteristics. And in the future... you need to exercise your own strength control ability..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Han had disappeared from the spot, which was a much more flexible and light speed than before.

In the blink of an eye, Han Yi felt a slight vibration in his chest, and a subtle strength that was like a bug bite, which was not noticeable at all if he didn't deliberately feel it, slowly moved on his body surface.

Zhong Han's previous strength was like spider silk. Although it was also difficult to detect, spider silk was sticky and her body would be easily discovered if it slowed down.

Now, her strength was like water drops, floating on the surface of her body, making it difficult for people to detect.

"My path... ice turns into water, and water is ice..." The branches and leaves were shaking. Zhong Han stood high on the tree trunk, and her voice came from afar, "Water drops wear away stones, streams gather into rivers, and they penetrate everywhere and enter through gaps... This is my understanding of cold Yin strength, which can be called cold Yin strength·breaking..."

At this time, her eyes were slightly closed, and a corner of the dark clouds just dissipated, revealing the blue sky. A beam of golden light was cast, reflecting her golden hair, as if she was holy.

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Jingtian Manor, Yangzhiyuan.

The blue-gray square was surrounded by a circle of wide platforms on all sides. There were a large number of stone tables and stone chairs on the platforms. From top to bottom, the situation of the square could be seen at a glance.

Looking into the distance, large tracts of uneven buildings are also endless, except for a few special places where the roofs are faintly visible.

This is a garden-like area, with tall trees standing quietly around it, forming a semicircle, wrapping a black and red building pavilion inside, which is extremely quiet.

The entire building is made entirely of huge black stone. When the sun shines on it, it glows with a faint red light, as if it has some special protective effect.

At the top of the pavilion, on a terrace extending like a sharp corner, someone is sitting at this time, as if quietly looking at the scenery below.

Fang He sat in the middle of the terrace, motionless, his thoughts rolling in his heart, his face without joy or sadness, but his slightly trembling eyelids and clenched white knuckles can show his inner emotions, magnificent.

The plan failed.

The opinions of the major heads of the Jingtian Manor against his impeachment were rampant and increasingly dissatisfied.

Chen Lingmo was severely injured and has not yet woken up.

Although he sent the best medicine many times and looked for good doctors to treat him.

But all was to no avail. Chen Lingmo seemed to have a strange fire poison entangled in his body, which penetrated into his bones, entangled and difficult to remove.

Eagle Claw King Chen Ying also had a very bad impression of him because of this incident. They almost fought each other several times when they met.

This also made his mind gradually dim, and he completely lost Eagle Claw King Chen Ying, a powerful external aid.

Without Chen Ying's external help, he would not be able to subdue the heads of Jingtian Manor.

The heads of the manor were not convinced by him, not to mention the more difficult Zhao Ziyang.

His behavior has touched the bottom line of everyone. There is no chance to compete for the position of the owner of the manor...

In fact, this matter is nothing.

He is now the deputy owner of the manor. Even if he is not the owner, it seems that it does not matter.

But.......

A pair of eyes suddenly flashed in his mind.

Those are Fang Jiulian's eyes. Indifferent, ruthless, full of cruelty, everything is like looking at prey.

Fang He's breathing became rapid and his whole body was cold.

He consumed so many resources of Fang Jiulian, human, material and financial resources, and then, what was the result?

Nothing.

Fang Jiulian is famous for being impartial and abiding by the rules. If you have made contributions, he will spare no effort to reward you.

On the contrary, if there is a problem, or if you are given multiple opportunities, you still fail.....

That is the punishment...

Impartial means that no matter how close or distant you are, or what the relationship is, Fang Jiulian will treat everyone equally.

Those punishments...

Fang He's face was pale, and he felt a cold chill running from his heels to the top of his head.

He would rather die than accept those inhumane and cruel punishments.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground below.

The ground was a little wet, all soft loess grass, and several servants were holding scissors to trim the bushes on both sides.

At a height of dozens of meters, if he jumped down, removed the force protection, deliberately hit the vital parts and injured his head, he would probably die on the spot.

However, it would be simple for him to die. Once he died, the things after his death, let the wind and rain come, and it had nothing to do with him.

But if he died, what would happen to Ming'er?

He only had one son, Fang Shouming, and he seemed to be able to see it now.

After his death, Fang Shouming would be alone, helpless, lonely and embarrassed.

The foundation he had worked hard for half his life would also be divided in this process.

Fang He knew that many people were watching him.

They would be like hungry wolves, and as long as he was not there, they would pounce on him from all sides and bite his family's meat.

Therefore, the more critical the moment, the more he had to stay calm, not show weakness, and not panic.

If even he had problems, then his former opponents would certainly unite and rush forward.

Besides, he hasn't lost yet...

"No matter what, I am still the deputy owner of Jingtian Manor and one of the powerful figures of the Fang family. I have Fang Jiulian as my backer... and I myself have the strength to fight against the master..."

Fang He stood up suddenly, with a dazzling light in his eyes.

The green in the distance was lush and green, and the dark green branches were swaying left and right in the wind. At a glance, it was full of green.

The servants who were trimming the bushes below didn't know what happened. They quarreled one by one and then fought again.

But Fang He didn't see all this at all, or rather, his mind was completely on other aspects.

"I didn't lose... I... still have a chance!" He looked at the green in the distance and muttered to himself.

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Jingming Town, Inspection House

Xiaoyan jumped and hopped, happily placing all kinds of letters neatly on Han Yi's desk according to their sources.

Then, the little girl jumped out happily like a little rabbit.

Everyone in the inspection house was nice to her, and they all liked this energetic little girl.

Not long after, Han Yi came out of the secret room with his upper body naked, put on a piece of clothes, and sat down in the study.

"Master, this is the medicine that has just been boiled, you... drink it while it's hot!" Yang Du had been waiting in the study for a long time. Now when he saw Han Yi coming, he waved his hand like Meng Dahe, and he couldn't help but go out first.

The maid behind him also flew in, quickly put down the tray in her hand, saluted again, and left quickly.

It's not for any other reason, but this medicine is really too bitter...