Zhao Shiqi also recognized the man and the woman. It was the woman that Zhao You asked him to capture that night, and the man who suddenly appeared.

Zhao Shiqi looked at Lin Fang with some fear. After all, the opponent's strength surprised him at that time and was still above him. Now that he met him again, he still had a feeling of palpitations and an ominous premonition.

"Boy, do you dare to attack my young master?"

Zhao Shiqi is back, and Zhao You has someone to protect him, so Zhao Shishi can give it a go and go up to deal with this young man with peace of mind.

He looked at Lin Fang with a sneer. Although he could not tell the other party's cultivation level, he was sure that the other party's cultivation level was definitely not as high as his, so he didn't care.

As for the woman, he was also surprised for a moment. This woman's beauty, appearance, and temperament were on par with the one on the other side. They were both stunningly beautiful.

It's just that he didn't sense the opponent's level of cultivation, he couldn't detect it at all, but he only thought that the other person's level was too low, or that the martial arts he practiced had a stronger effect in condensing the aura.

"You Shao? A member of the royal family of the Southern Song Dynasty?"

Lin Fang raised his eyes slightly and said with a cold expression.

"Boy, are you scared?"

"I am a member of the royal family!"

Zhao You smiled jokingly, his eyes fell on Tang Wan next to Lin Fang, and said with an evil smile: "If you kneel on the ground and bow your head now, and dedicate the beauty next to you to me, I can forget about it and spare your life."

,otherwise……"

Lin Fang's eyes flashed and he asked calmly: "Otherwise, what?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Otherwise, you will be just like that guy!"

Zhao You laughed wildly and pointed at Murong Haotian who fell to the ground like a bloody man in the distance. Murong Haotian was naturally not dead and was still alive, but his breath was unusually low, his body was covered with injuries, and the internal organs in his body were not intact.

Knowing how many pieces were broken, the most important thing is that he also broke an egg.

"What kind of hero does this guy want to come to save the beauty? Haha! But now, he has an egg missing from that thing!"

Zhao You said with a ferocious smile.

Lin Fang was startled, but then he understood. He couldn't help but look at Murong Haotian with some pity. That thing broke an egg, and it would definitely not be useful in the future.

Murong Haotian just opened his eyes and saw Lin Fang's eyes, which seemed to be pity. When he saw the woman in white next to Lin Fang, he was instantly humiliated and angry.

I thought he was a tall, seven-foot-tall man, but his job was shattered. How could he endure being ridiculed like this?

Involuntarily, Murong Haotian, Lin Fang and Tang Wan also hated him with all his heart.

"I'll give you a chance to commit suicide."

Lin Fang turned his head, stared at Zhao You, and said expressionlessly.

Zhao You was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. Uncle Fifteen, kill him for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shiwu understood immediately. With the long knife emitting cold light in his hand, Zhao Shiwu's body flashed very fast, and he rushed towards Lin Fang to kill in the blink of an eye.

Lin Fang was naturally not someone to be bullied, so he immediately drew his sword and faced him.

"Qiang!"

The swords collided, and the sound of metal friction was heard. The two of them stepped back, but Zhao Shiwu only took three steps back, while Lin Fang took seven steps back.

This attack was just a test by the two of them, and neither side used their full strength.

Lin Fang's eyes flickered. This man was actually at the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm. No wonder he was at a disadvantage. If it were Zhao Shiqi, Lin Fang would probably be able to injure him with just one face-to-face encounter.

Lin Fang couldn't help but secretly thought that the royal family's background was really deep, and they would send a master at the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm at every turn.

"Hey, boy, you are nothing more than that!"

Zhao Shiwu sneered.

He had already tested out the depth of the other party. The other party's strength was at the third level of the Sky Control Realm. However, this man's cultivation level didn't seem to even be at the Sky Control Realm. This made him a little surprised.

"Let me do it."

Tang Wan's voice reached Lin Fang'er's ears.

Lin Fang shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Wan'er, can you play the flute for me?"

Tang Wan was stunned. Thinking of Lin Fang's strange strength, she couldn't help but nodded. She took off the purple bamboo flute from her waist.

Zhao Shishi didn't know that when Lin Fang fought with Zhao Shiqi that night, his cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Cave Heaven Realm, and his real strength was not at the third level of the Sky Control Realm.

But at that time, Lin Fang was eager to find Tang Wan. After finding Tang Wan, he saw that Tang Wan was injured. Lin Fang inexplicably entered a strange state, and then he had the third level of strength in the air control realm.

Now, Lin Fang's internal strength cultivation has reached the eleventh level of the Cave Heaven Realm, and his own strength has reached the third level of the Sky Control Realm. If there are other special powers, such as the sound of Tang Wan's flute, he can

Lin Fang entered a certain state of mind and his strength was greatly enhanced.

"Hey, do you want to play a song for you before you die?"

Zhao Shiwu sneered.

Zhao You was not in a hurry at this moment, and just stood behind him, with Zhao Shiqi beside him, always vigilant.

Two girls, Abi and Alian, took this opportunity and hurriedly ran to Murong Haotian. Their faces were anxious and worried, and they were crying. They wanted to check Murong Haotian's private parts.

But this was extremely embarrassing for Murong Haotian, who now only had one egg. He left the two women aside and sat cross-legged on the ground to adjust his breathing. No one could care about him at the moment.

"Sir, your balls..."

The matter was so important that the two girls didn't care about being ashamed or not, they just wanted to check Murong Haotian carefully, maybe they could still save him.

But the more the two women said this, the more humiliated and embarrassed Murong Haotian felt. He threw the two women away, glared at them fiercely, and shouted: "I don't need it!"

From a distance, Wang Yuyan stared at Lin Fang with a somewhat puzzled expression. She felt that the martial arts and swordsmanship performed by the other party seemed a bit strange and seemed familiar to her.

"Now let's try it again!"

Lin Fang shouted, he naturally didn't know that there was a beautiful woman who could guess the martial arts he practiced, and it was impossible for him to imagine it.

The sound of the flute gradually sounded, which surprised everyone present. They didn't understand why the young man's companion, the woman in white, wanted to play the bamboo flute on such an occasion. Could it be that it was just as Zhao Shiwu said, to see him off before his death?

A sense of desolation, arrogance, and loneliness gradually filled Lin Xin's heart. He seemed to have entered this wonderful artistic conception, a power or state that he could not control at will.

But having the sound of flute to help us is enough!

The Thirteenth Sword of Dugu Sword Technique!

This sword seems to be a sword wielded by a peerless master who has stood at the top of the martial arts world and is ranked number one in the world.

It's so cold up there, there's no rival in the world, and there's no one in the world who can fight with me. I can't help but feel a sense of loneliness and arrogance. It makes everyone around me immersed in it.

Zhao Shiwu was still in high spirits at first. He didn't care at all when he went up and slashed with a knife, and directly received the sword forcefully. However, when the swords collided again, his expression suddenly changed!

The power of this sword does not mean that it has reached the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm, but it cannot be described in terms of realm!

It seems to have a mysterious power, which greatly enhances the power of this sword. Zhao Shiwu's cultivation at the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm alone cannot resist it!

"puff!"

In just an instant, Zhao Shiwu flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper!

"Dugu Sword Technique!"

In the distance, Wang Yuyan covered her mouth and looked a little surprised.

She recognized the origin of this swordsmanship!

It is the Dugu Thirteen Swords that have been lost in the martial arts! This incomplete martial art without mental formulas that no one can practice will actually reappear here!

"The route of his internal energy operation... is so random and irregular, could it be..."

Wang Yuyan murmured in a low voice, her expression becoming more and more surprised and curious.

"Yuyan, what are you talking about?"

Li Qingran seemed to hear Wang Yuyan mumbling something, and couldn't help but ask.

Wang Yuyan shook her head and did not reply.

Li Qingran didn't know why, but he stopped asking. Instead, he stared at the young man in green who was holding a sword in shock, and sighed: "This young man is very good at martial arts and has a handsome appearance. It's a pity that he already has a partner."

Well, that woman in white is also extremely talented and can’t lose to you, Yu Yan. Otherwise, Yu Yan might as well consider it.”

"Auntie, what are you talking about?"

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, but she couldn't help but look at the woman in white. Although she had seen her before, she also knew that her appearance was no worse than hers.

But when two such charming women meet, they either feel sympathy for each other or want to compare with each other.

"Uncle Fifteen!"

The moment Zhao Fifteen flew backwards and blood spurted out, Zhao You's expression changed and he exclaimed, while Zhao Shiqi's expression became even more horrified.

Zhao Fifteen, that is a powerful cultivation level of the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm! He has reached the middle level of the Sky Control Realm! What is the origin of this young man?

fifteen?

"Pooh!"

Zhao Shiwu, who was flying upside down on the ground, quickly got up, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. There was fear, suspicion, and more of reluctance in his expression.

This was his first battle after leaving Bianjing, how could he lose like this? If it were passed back to Bianjing City and the palace, where would he still have face and where would he be able to obtain training resources?

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The extremely angry Zhao Fifteen's aura suddenly surged, and a seemingly invisible air flow emerged. He was going to use some powerful move!

Lin Fang narrowed his eyes and noticed the changes in the other party, but he was not afraid. At this time, he was still in that aloof mood. Although he could not control it, as his strength increased, he could also control it.

Wake up.

"Ouch!"

There seemed to be a strange scream of some kind of creature, but Zhao Shiwu took out a blood-black pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp. His eyes became red and his breath became violent.

Get boiling!

His aura actually faintly broke through to the fifth level of the Sky Control Realm! He was extremely violent!

I saw a flash of silver blood flashing across the long knife in his hand, and the strange scream of some kind of creature sounded again.
Chapter completed!