"Okay... I didn't expect that besides Mu Canglong, there is another outstanding person in Baiyun Martial Arts School!"

Yuan Fei jumped some distance away and pointed the long stick in his hand at Fang Xi: "'Wuji Stick' Yuan Fei, please give me some advice..."

"Wuji stick?"

Fang Xi thought that Yuan Tiangang, who came from his family's residence to perform as an entertainer, was probably a relative of the other party or an elder of his sect.

But at this moment, without even thinking about it, as the red snake's legs were walking, the person turned into a shadow and swooped towards him.

Bang bang!

Yuan Fei roared angrily and danced a long stick so airtight that no ink could penetrate.

But the next moment, among the shadows of sticks in the sky, Fang Xi's palm was like a poisonous snake, passing through the gap that was not allowed to escape, and hit him on the chest.

Click!

The harsh sound of bone cracking came, and Yuan Fei flew backwards. His eyes were bloodshot and protruded: "It's impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible..."

Fang Xi closed her palms.

His White Cloud Palm breaks through the real power and gives the body a second strengthening.

Although the real power is not doubled, even if it is only 10% or 20%, it is enough to crush ordinary martial arts masters.

After all, after reaching the peak, even an extremely small gap may be the key factor in determining victory or defeat, just like those athletes in previous lives.

Fang Xi's energy and blood had already surpassed Yuan Fei's by several cents, and she already had a huge advantage.

In addition, he has sharp ears and eyes, so he can find the flaws in the opponent's stick skills, and it's just a matter of time to kill him with one blow.

"Dead...dead?"

Tang Xuan stepped forward, checked, and confirmed that Yuan Fei was really dead.

The martial arts master was slapped on the chest by Fang Xi, his internal organs were shattered, and he was also poisoned. Naturally, he was bound to die.

"Since the demonic disaster, the rules of this city have changed a long time ago. You must adapt!"

Fang Xi glared and scolded Tang Xuan and the others as if they were training an apprentice.

After being scolded by him, these people including Mu Piaomiao shrank their heads, as if they were facing Mu Canglong.

"Elder brother, please look!"

Tang Xuan groped around on the corpse for a while and handed a secret book to Fang Xi.

"Wuji stick technique?"

Fang Xi didn't care about the small change in the title and carefully looked through the secret book.

He is not prepared to practice more third-rate martial arts unless he encounters one that is particularly suitable and does not conflict much with his own martial arts.

At this time, his main target was still on Yuanhe Mountain.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

Mu Piaomiao gave a wry smile and bowed down as well, agreeing with the new rule that the strong are respected.

"I once promised you that I would fight for the martial arts school once..."

Fang Xi looked at Mu Pianmiao and suddenly smiled.

Just when Mu Piaomiao felt empty-headed and thought that this junior brother was going to sever the relationship, Fang Xi said directly: "I voluntarily dealt with this person, so it doesn't count... Piaomiao, are you willing to ask me to help save your father?"

"Save my dad?"
Chapter completed!