Crash.

"I killed a lot of old guys." Fang Lang snorted coldly.

A good mouth, let me see if your strength can match your mouth! The old man didn't say anything except Fang Lang. He was very angry and walked towards Fang Lang's door.

"One more step!"

Fang Lang's eyes suddenly darkened. Not long ago, he was insulted by this move when he fought Yan Wu.

At that time, Fang Lang swore that only he would step on people, and he would never allow others to step on him again.

Think about it, Fang Lang raised the soles of his feet, foaming at the mouth, swooping down like a big bird, and stretched out one foot to the old man opposite.

"Little bastard, he's dead!"

The old man with one foot on Fang Lang suddenly saw Fang Lang put his foot on himself. He was suddenly enraged with shock and anger. He roared and punched Fang Lang's big foot.

Boom.

The powerful zhenyuan exploded, the old man was extraordinary, his strength was terrifying, several times stronger than the respected old star in Tian Ye. With this blow, he nearly blew the sky to pieces.

However, he met Fang Lang and was doomed to tragedy.

Boom.

The moment the two fists touched, the old man's face changed dramatically, because he clearly felt a terrifying force coming from the soles of Fang Lang's feet, which was even beyond his imagination and made him despair.

Rumbling sound. A big bang happened, terrifying energy, and a fist-like fight broke out between the two. The thick and ferocious shock wave made the void tremble continuously, just like the sound of thunder exploding in the sky.

Fang Lang beat the old man's fist fiercely with one kick, and his foot continued to walk down towards the old man's head. Not far away, he bowed the shocked eyes of the young man, and stepped on the old man's head fiercely.

"Ah..." the old man shouted, his face contorted. At this time, he felt ashamed, angry and anxious. He was so angry that he almost went crazy.

A long time ago, he was a strong man in Wu Jun's eighth grade, but he was put on top of his head with one foot. it's a pity. He has suicidal thoughts.

"Little beast, I will never stop being with you!" The old man roared in grief and anger, his eyes turned red, and his eyes seemed to be ejecting magma, and his anger was boiling. If he wants to kill Fang Lang, he must kill Fang Lang, otherwise it will be difficult to wash away his shame.

"Shua!" The lamp in the old man's hand was turned on, and a big golden bow was shining like the sun, and the golden light was shining and dazzling.

As a senior of Shenjianmen, his strongest martial art is archery, but he didn't take Fang Lang seriously just now. But he didn't want Fang Lang to be so strong that he suffered a big loss and lost face.

"Little beast, I'm going to shoot you through every limb!"

The old man yelled, and the golden bow in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, like an arrow, with golden light, shooting towards Fang Lang like a shooting star.

I have to say that the old man is much better at archery than the young man with the bow. I don't know how many times. Fang Lang's face couldn't help becoming serious. He raised his hands and clenched them tightly, and his fists were immediately covered with a layer of frost.

"30,000 miles frozen!"

Fang Lang yelled, blasted out his fists, and a very cold breath erupted from him, spreading throughout the sky with the power to freeze everything.

Whizzing.

The powerful arrows suddenly froze in the sky, and they couldn't move more than 30 meters away from the leaf-covered sky.

At this time, with Fang Lang as the center, within 30 meters around, it has frozen.

"What kind of martial art is this?" The old man's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

The young man not far away held a bow with a shocked expression on his face. He didn't expect Fang Lang to be so powerful that even the elders couldn't kill it.

"Isn't this guy Wu Tianjiao? Impossible. I know Wu Tianjiao. This kid looks unfamiliar. I've never seen him before," the young man holding the bow was puzzled.

"Killing you is martial art!"

Fang Lang sneered, the ice all over his body suddenly exploded, those frozen arrows also lost their support, and Qi Qi fell to the ground.

Fang Lang then stepped on his foot, stepped on the air, and punched the old man.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man naturally didn't dare to be careless, he quickly stepped back, and distanced himself from Fang Lang.

"Joke, old archer, I'm going to fight you hand-to-hand. Ah. It's impossible!" The old man thought he was far away from Fang Lang, and was about to bend down and continue shooting at Fang Lang, but he didn't expect to see it when he turned around. Fang Lang is close at hand.

"Your speed is too slow." Fang Lang's mouth curled up slightly, and he curled his lips in disdain, and he blew hard at the old man.

Whizzing.

Before Fang Lang's fist came, the smell of extreme cold had already made the old man shiver. He suppressed his shock and moved his body quickly, hoping to avoid the blow.

However, when Fang Lang's fist was 20 meters away from him, an extremely cold breath enveloped him.

Suddenly, the old man felt the terrible force of the blow. The air around him seemed to be frozen, the void was frozen, the whole old man was frozen.

"too weak!"

Fang Lang shook his head.

The frozen old man lost his breath, like an ice sculpture that fell from the sky and didn't melt even when it fell to the ground. Fang Langzhi knew that the severe cold of 30 million miles attacked the old man's body and destroyed his vitality.

With Fang Lang's current strength, even Wu Jun's strong man at level 9 was hit by the 30,000-mile frozen front. Even if he doesn't die, he has to shed a layer of skin. What's more, the old man is just a strong man in the eighth grade of the military.

"In the past, Wu Jun's strength in the eighth grade could only make me look up, but now it is so fragile in front of me!" Fang Lang sighed slightly, and then he walked over under Gong Yang's horrified eyes.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want." The young man holding the bow was suddenly worried and frightened. He knelt down and shouted to Fang Lang.

"I want your life, are you willing to give it?" Fang Lang sneered, paused, and continued to walk towards the young bow. The huge pressure made the young bow's body tremble.

"Don't kill me!" The young man with the bow was sweating profusely. He doesn't want to die. He still has many concubines waiting for him to be pampered. He still has a good life waiting for him to enjoy. He didn't want to die so early.

By the way, I know a piece of news that will definitely be useful to you. Suddenly, the young man with the bow had a pair of bright eyes, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes fixed on Fang Lang .

"News? Oh, tell me, if it's useful, it's not impossible to save your life." Fang Lang finally stopped after hearing the words, with a sneer on his face.

In his opinion, the boy in front of him is delaying time, but he is not afraid, because under the induction of his martial arts will, there is no one around, he can kill the boy at any time and walk away.

Moreover, the half-step Martial King of the Magic Arrow Gate cannot run casually. He didn't believe that there was such bad luck, but he met King Wu who was half-step magic arrow door.

If he is not a half-step Martial King, he will not be afraid of any strong man.

This is the confidence that comes with absolute power.

Fang Lang bowed with interest, staring at the young man as if he were looking at an ant. Not worried at all, he waited for the bowing young man to answer.

"You must swear not to kill me!" The young man with the bow suppressed his panic and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are not qualified to talk to me now. If you don't talk anymore, my patience will run out." Fang Lang sneered, he raised his palm, the void suddenly condensed, and a terrible breath enveloped the area area.

The young man with the bow trembled and said hastily, "I said, I said, don't kill me."

Fang Lang smiled. He likes the feeling of controlling the situation, as if he is a high king, overlooking all the creatures in the human world.

"Tell me, what's the news? If it's useful, I don't mind letting you die." Fang Lang snorted coldly.

"Well, not long ago, a disciple of our Shen Jian sect found a deep pool. Strangely, the pool was not frozen, but it was very cold. A martial arts sect just reached out to find it and froze to death." Holding the bow said the young man.

Straight to the point, don't think I'm not sure if you're delaying. Ye Leng shouted. "Yes, yes, yes!" The young man with the bow was full of humility. Where did he receive such treatment? He hated the eighteenth generation of Fang Lang's ancestors. However, he held back the anger in his heart and continued: "You should know that ordinary swimming pools are not cold at all. This shows that there must be extremely cold natural treasures in the deep pool. Our elders judged that there is ten thousand years of ice marrow underneath .I just saw that what you understand is the meaning of Ice Fist. With this 10,000-year-old Ice Essence, your understanding of Ice Fist can be improved by at least 10%."

"10,000-year ice marrow!"

Fang Lang's eyes lit up, his heart was shocked, and he was full of excitement.

Since he got the icy war spirit, his icy fist has also improved rapidly, reaching a 35% state after the butcher knife.

"If I get the 10,000-year Ice Essence this time, then Ice Fist will be raised to 45%, surpassing Butcher Dao in one fell swoop. Then, I will be promoted to the level of Martial King in just half a step."

Fang Lang couldn't help thinking excitedly.

If you understand the will of martial arts in 50% of the field, you can be promoted to the king of martial arts. His killing knife now means 40% of the domain, ice fist means 30% of the domain, and Tai Chi knife means the weakest, only 15% of the domain.

Fang Lang thought he wanted to become the king of martial arts, but he had to work hard to practice the butcher knife. Anyway, he gets the Blood Demon Knife, which quickly elevates the meaning of the Killing Knife.

But this time, if he gets ten thousand years of ice marrow, he may be promoted from ice fist to martial arts.

Ten thousand years of bone marrow must be obtained! There was a faint light in Fang Lang's eyes. In order to quickly promote King Wu, he must obtain ten thousand years of ice essence.

Tell me, where is the deep pool? Fang Lang shouted to the boy who bowed.

"This is a map with marks on it. You can let me go!" The young man with the bow quickly took out the map and looked at Fang Lang nervously.

Fang Lang looked at the map and found that he also had this map. It was a map describing the forest, but there were many arrows on it.

Follow the arrow and you will reach the deep pool. The young man with the bow said nervously.

"Very good, I promise that if I don't kill you, I won't kill you." Fang Lang put away the map and said coldly.

When the young man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

However, at this moment, a beam of cold light flashed, and in the painful cry of the young man holding the bow, the fiery red knife cut off his leg.

"I said I won't kill you, but I didn't say I wouldn't abandon you." Fang Lang put away Tie Xuan's saber, and then slammed his palm on the back of the young man Gong, shattering his small world, and spent He cultivated himself.

The young man with the bow didn't die, but he couldn't stand up. He stared at Fang Lang with hatred on his face, and cursed deeply: "You will die worse than me!"

He knows that without action and protection

With his own abilities, he will soon be killed by the ferocious beasts in the forest.

"By the way, it's the opposite. Isn't it..." Fang Lang muttered twice, his eyes suddenly lit up, he patted his head and said: "This magic arrow door is also afraid of losing the map, so it deliberately reversed the arrow is right, but in fact, it is right to go in the opposite direction of the arrow."

Fang Lang immediately continued to look at the map. He found that his guess was very correct. The direction of the treasure mouse is exactly opposite to that of the arrow.

"What a magical arrow gate!" Fang Lang couldn't help admiring the God's arrow gate, and even came up with such a way. If it weren't for the treasure hunting mouse, he might not be able to respond for a while.

"However, since it has attracted the attention of treasure hunters, the treasure ahead, if it is not the ice marrow from 10,000 years ago, may be serious." Fang Lang couldn't help but look forward to it.

Fang Lang knew that the target was in the opposite direction to the arrow, so he no longer followed the treasure hunting mouse, but directly twisted off the treasure hunting mouse, and sprinted forward.

Along the way, the scenery on both sides of the strait retreated rapidly, and the towering trees gradually receded.

Fang Lang walked quickly to his destination. He hid behind a big tree 100 meters away, looking at a big deep pool not far away.

This deep pool is about ten miles long, surrounded by towering trees and thick white mist. To be honest, if it weren't for this map, Fang Lang would be really hard to find here.

"Squeak!" The treasure hunter stood on Fang Lang's shoulder, pointed at the deep pool in front of him, and shouted excitedly.

"Hush!"

Fang Lang quickly covered his small mouth, and threw it into the small world.

Later, Fang Lang carefully looked towards the deep pool ahead through the woods, his eyes filled with solemn colors. In his line of sight, dozens of figures soon appeared, all of whom were at the level of Wu Jun.

Brother, I thought I heard a mouse calling again just now.

Nonsense, it is normal to have rats in such a big forest.

"oh!"

...

Several voices were heard from the crowd.

Fang Lang was happy, but fortunately these people did not find him. ..

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