I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Dark forest.

The woods are dense.

On a tall branch.

Yang Fang has a burly body, black hair and shawl, wearing a black robe, and at this moment, he is gently whirling the battle armor in front of him, thinking for a long time.

The iron demon battle armor, after the battle with the Yuan Ling leader, was almost scrapped again, with dozens of scratches on it, densely packed, with different shades, destroying many lines.

Originally, this battle armor could mobilize five times the combat power.

But now that many lines have been destroyed, at most it can only mobilize twice as much combat power.

"Sure enough, there is nothing eternal in this world. Even the battle armor made of [Dark Magic Iron] can be easily damaged."

Yang Fang whispered.

It is too difficult to repair this armor.

and!

Even if it is repaired, with the hardness of the black magic iron, it can't withstand the full blow of the holy spirit level powerhouse! !

Rather than that, it is better to search for materials again!

He sighed secretly, put away his battle armor, and glanced at the panel in front of him again.

All injuries have recovered.

The repair column still shows:

Holy Spirit (100/30000) [Inner Heaven and Earth are not open].

Moreover, he tried to cultivate in the past few days, and found that his cultivation base seemed to be stuck at this value. After several days in a row, his cultivation base did not move at all.

This made him have to treat it with dignity.

suddenly!

Yang Fang gave birth to a sense, turned off the panel in front of him, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

In front of him, several figures were rushing towards here.

Like two big birds, they are light and nimble, shuttling among the big trees.

Not long after, they had already appeared not far from Yang Fang.

"President!"

"Meet the president!"

Bai Jingyuan and Lu Biao said respectfully.

"What happened to what you were looking for?"

Yang Fang's tone was calm.

"Returning to the president, 12 spars have been found, but there are still two more."

Lu Biao cupped his hands, his face a little nervous, worried that Yang Fang would get angry.

"It's still two dollars short?"

"Yes, my subordinates are already speeding up their search."

Lu Biao spoke hastily.

"What about the headquarters of Yuan Lingjiao? Have you found out?"

Yang Fang suddenly looked at Bai Jingyuan.

"Returning to the president, the subordinates have inquired about a person, who should be one of the secret envoys of Yuanling Sect."

Bai Jingyuan said.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Yang Fang asked.

"The shopkeeper of Wanbao Shop, [Wanxie Palm] Cui Yu!"

"Cui Yu? Maybe sure?"

"It should be... eighty-nine is not far from ten."

Bai Jingyuan hesitated.

After all, the Yuanling Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and it has never been out much before, and it comes once in half a year or once a year, so if he wants to be sure, he is not absolutely sure.

However, the more you don't come out, the more problems you have!

Because their eating and drinking must be a lot of money.

It will definitely communicate with the outside world.

As long as they communicate, there must be flaws!

Every once in a while, Wanbaopu shipped out a large amount of rice, noodles, meat, silk, etc., and they left by the waterway and were encountered by their Qinglonghui more than once.

But they still have Qin Tianlie's token in their hands.

Therefore, every time Wanbaopu passes by, the members of the Blue Dragon Club will obediently give way, and no one dares to snatch it.

Now it seems that there is a big problem with it!

In the past few days, he has contacted a number of affiliated forces of the Azure Dragon Society to conduct secret investigations. The more he investigates, the more weird it becomes. Even a tenth-rank master disappeared directly in Wanbaopu.

"Really, let's try it out."

Yang Fang said.

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Wanbaopu is located in the south of Nanshan City.

Commercial development, covering a vast area.

There are all kinds of items in it from south to north, and it has the reputation of Wanbao.

Except for the fact that the business stopped due to the influence of evil organizations some time ago, the flow of people was almost non-stop during the rest of the time.

In the backyard of Wanbaopu, there is a vermilion red three-story building standing alone in the center of the yard, surrounded by green plants and located on a rockery, which is quite peaceful.

It has always been the core building of Wanbaopu.

It is a special meeting place for Cui Yu, the owner of Wanbao Shop.

Normally, it is extremely difficult for a group of servants to get close to him.

now.

The small building has three floors.

A tall man wearing a silver battle armor appeared here, with a silver mask on his face, his breath was obscure, like an abyss, hard to detect.

His hair was casually draped behind his shoulders, showing a golden color. His voice was hoarse and cold. He looked at Cui Yu, who was in front of him, and said, "So, the last place where the leader appeared is in the gods. Wu Zong?"

"Yes, it is there, but my subordinates are worried that they will find out, and they have been afraid to send people to investigate during this time."

Cui Yu's expression changed, and he responded cautiously.

He was dressed in a splendid robe and a yellow roller-curtain hat. He was about fifty, with a big belly. He was dressed as a wealthy businessman with an honest face.

"Shenwuzong...Shenwuzong..."

The silver-armored man in front of him kept repeating, and said coldly, "The leader has been out of contact for so long, probably something happened!"

"Could that Xiao Fang still be able to deal with the leader?"

Cui Yu said in horror.

"snort!"

The silver-armored man snorted coldly, glanced at Cui Yu, and said, "Fight in the open, he is not the leader's opponent, but if both the leader and the evil organization suffer, he may not be able to take advantage of him!"

Cui Yuxin was startled, showing panic, and said: "Then what should we do?"

The man in silver armor didn't say a word, thinking quickly in his mind.

"How about the Azure Dragon Society? Has Qin Tianlie found it?"

He suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Cui Yu.

"I haven't met them yet, but people have been secretly sneaking in here for the past few days. They seem to want to inquire about the situation. I captured a few of them alive. I wanted to question them, but in the end, they all bit the poison sac and died!"

Cui Yu said.

He was very disturbed.

Ever since the leader of Yuanling disappeared, he seemed to be being watched here.

There are masters sneaking in at night every three days.

It made him dare not go out for several days.

"Look for Qin Tianlie first, Qin Tianlie must know where the leader is!"

The silver armored man said coldly.

"Okay, but it's better to mobilize people on your side, and I can't expose it easily!"

Cui Yu spoke.

"Who... are you? Why are you here?"

Suddenly, there was a shout of shock from outside the building.

It was sent by the steward standing in the distance.

Cui Yu and the silver-armored man frowned, and immediately came to the window and looked out.

After looking at it, the pupils of the eyes shrank immediately, startled and stunned, I couldn't believe my eyes.

This is···

Their leader?

I saw not far from the small building, in a small open space, a tall figure wearing a purple robe appeared here at some unknown time, with a wide face, a square mouth, calm eyes, full head of black hair and thick, hands behind his back, Walking quietly.

only!

Just a few steps away, the housekeeper not far away quickly rushed over, greeted a group of nurses, and directly shot at Yang Fang.

The butler's heart was full of horror and fear.

He didn't realize how the person in front of him got here?

This is going to let him enter the small building, how can his master let him go?

"court death!"

Hurrah!

All the guards threw their fists at Yang one after another, pointing at his vitals.

However, as soon as their fists rushed out, Yang Fang's fingers were like picking leaves through flowers, without any trace, and tapped on their acupuncture points with great precision.

Bang bang bang!

Without exception.

All the guards who rushed up were shocked, their bodies were stiff, and the cold was surging all over their bodies, and they felt as if their bodies had fallen into an ice cave and were sealed by ice.

The head butler's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to speak, but his body was also unable to move. A layer of ice crystals visible to the naked eye quickly appeared on his body, his eyes widened, and he was extremely horrified.

"Frozen Finger!"

The small building has three floors.

The mysterious man in silver armor narrowed his eyes and stared closely at Yang Fang.

Is it really the priest?

No!

wrong!

The smell is wrong.

"He...he is not the leader!"

Cui Yu also saw the abnormality and said in surprise.

"How did this person find this place and pretend to be the leader?"

The silver-armored man's eyes were serious, and he whispered: "Go, you go and bring him in, I'll sneak attack from behind."

Cui Yu's heart shuddered, he nodded directly, and immediately acted quickly.

Hasty footsteps sounded.

Not long after, Cui Yu had already come downstairs. He knelt down on the ground in awe and fear, and said respectfully, "I don't know... I don't know that the holy car is coming. I am sorry to welcome you, forgive me!"

"Get up."

Yang Fang responded calmly, took steps, and walked towards the small building in front of him.

really!

There is a problem with Wanbaopu.

Cui Yu immediately got up quickly, and quickly followed behind to lead the way.

His heart was extremely shocked and surging.

This person···

Who is it?

Why dare to pretend to be the leader?

Moreover, they are also proficient in the non-inheritance of their holy religion!

He lowered his head, expressionless, restrained his breath, making himself look harmless to humans and animals, without any fluctuations, so that he could make a move at any time at a critical moment.

Follow Yang Fang step by step.

Soon, we have come to the third floor.

"Master, you old man, please sit down, and I will serve you tea here."

Cui Yu bowed and said, and slowly retreated to one side.

Just at this time.

In the dark corner, a silver light suddenly appeared, like lightning, carrying a sharp and terrifying energy, it disappeared in an instant.

The burly and tall man in silver armor, with indifferent eyes, directly punched Yang Fang hard on the back.

"die!"

His voice was cold.

The temperature in the entire room dropped suddenly, and the cold wind whimpered.

It's just that Yang Fang seemed to have been prepared for all of this, and suddenly turned around with a look of sarcasm, and the five fingers suddenly came out as if traveling through space, and with a bang, they grabbed onto the fist of the silver armored man.

A layer of icy cold air surged out, directly along the silver armor man's fist, and quickly spread towards his body. Immediately, ice crystals appeared on the silver armor man's entire arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of his body became numb instantly. go down.

His face changed, and his heart was startled.

This person's skills are so profound.

His full-strength blow at the peak of the third level was directly resolved in this way.

"Ghost chain kick!"

With a low shout, he raised his right foot violently, with heavy afterimages, the strong wind howled, almost blurred, and quickly blasted towards Yang Fang's body.

Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent, and he threw away the silver armored man's fists casually, his own palms swept across one by one, with a bang, every palm landed on the silver armored man's toes with precision.

Twelve times in a row, the terrifying and unspeakable icy breath directly poured into the silver armored man's body, making the silver armored man unbearable, his hairs stood on end, his blood stiffened, his heart was horrified, and his whole body seemed to lose consciousness.

In the end, his body flew upside down, slammed into the wall of the small building with a bang, and bounced off the wall again.

A layer of pure white ice crystals appeared on the entire wall of the small building.

If Yang Fang didn't want to keep alive, this person would have died tragically.

"you!"

Cui Yu's expression changed, he stepped back, and looked at Yang Fang in surprise.

"Do you still want to do it?"

Yang Fang looked at Cui Yu indifferently.

Cui Yu was facing a formidable enemy, his hairs stood on end, and said, "Who are you?"

"What? You don't even know me?"

Yang Fang said indifferently.

"No, you are definitely not the leader, who are you?"

Cui Yu said in surprise.

"I am the leader of Yuanling!"

Yang Fang responded.

"This is impossible. The aura of the leader is definitely not like this. Where did the leader go? How did you crack your fingers?"

Cui Yu shouted in shock.

"Cui Yu, I thought you were a smart person, but unexpectedly, you are also so stupid."

Yang Fang sneered and said, "Okay, if you want to find the real Yuanling leader, then I will satisfy you!"

With a flip of his palm, a human head appeared, and with a plop, he casually threw it in front of his eyes.

The human head has been specially treated, and the surface is covered with lime to prevent corrosion.

It looked like her hair was disheveled, her eyes were wide open, and she was full of unwillingness and anger. It seemed that she had just died not long ago, and there were still red blood stains under her neck.

Master Yuanling!

The moment Cui Yu and the silver-armoured man saw the head on the ground, they all looked horrified, their eyes widened, and they didn't want to believe everything in front of them.

Their leader is dead?

This is impossible!

"Now that you have seen it, let me ask you again, this human head and me, who is the leader of Yuanling?"

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, his clothes were rolled up, and he sat straight on the seat with a big horse and a golden sword, his eyes were full of oppression, and he looked at Cui Yu's body.

Cui Yu was terrified and trembling, his whole body seemed to be blinded.

First he looked at the head, and then he looked at Yang Fang in front of him.

It seems that I can't tell, which one is real and which one is fake?

in the corner.

The man in silver armor, who was seriously injured, was extremely decisive. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly turned over, moved suddenly, and rushed directly to a window, trying to escape from this place.

However!

In his body just rushed out.

Yang Fang's body suddenly flashed.

A blood-colored broken sword in his hand moved, making an ear-splitting sound, and with a bang, it hit the back of the silver-armored man firmly.

Puchi!

The man in the silver armor spurted blood, and his body flew forward again. The armor on his back was instantly torn apart, the flesh and blood were deeply sunken, and the internal organs were smashed to pieces by the blow, and he twitched in pain.

"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

Yang Fang's tone was cold, he retracted the broken sword and kept it in his hand.

"Heaven... Heavenly Sword..."

Cui Yu's tone was terrified, his body slowly limp, and he sat on the ground.

"How is it? You, do you want to end up the same way?"

Yang Fang's voice sounded.

"You... what do you want me to do?"

Cui Yu said in horror.

"Simple, I'm going to the headquarters of the Yuanling Sect!"

Yang opened his mouth, his clothes fluttered.

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