Chapter 165 All Strength

Wang Fuqiang doesn't like this feeling of being ordered. Originally, he didn't plan to kill, but because of this person's appearance and because of this sentence "stop", Wang Fuqiang couldn't stop.

The most important thing is because of the artistic conception of this sword, moving forward and living towards death. This is Yun Tianyun’s interpretation of this sword with his life.

There is no possibility of stopping when you handed out a sword.

As the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared, and Wang Fuqiang returned to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Hongling Baizhi came directly to Wang Fuqiang, one left and one right.

On the official road, it was already in a mess. Not far from Wang Fuqiang, the young master of Baiyun Mountain was lying. His pupils were shrinking and blood kept gushing out of his chest. A little further away, an old man in gray robe stood with a gray-robed face and his skin trembling slightly due to anger.

After the old man appeared, he did not take action directly, nor did he bring back the body of the young master of Baiyun Mountain. Instead, he stared at Wang Fuqiang and asked coldly: "Are you the Wang Fuqiang, Jianqi Shanhe?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said nothing.

The old man nodded and said, "Okay, very good!"

Wang Fuqiang suddenly asked, "You are the only one?"

The old man was stunned and nodded, "Kill you, I'm alone enough."

Wang Fuqiang nodded without commenting, and asked, "Then why haven't you taken action?"

The old man was stunned again.

Wang Fuqiang began to move forward and said, "Since you don't do anything, I will accept the treasures on your young master first."

After saying that, he happened to come to the young master of Baiyun Mountain, raised his hand, took out the storage bag of the young master of Baiyun Mountain, and then put it in his pocket.

Arrogant?

No, it's simply rampant.

Who else can do such a thing except Wang Fuqiang in this world?

Yes, but certainly not many.

Wang Fuqiang looked up at the old man opposite him who was already angry and asked, "Do you have a lot of good things?"

The old man was not as good as his hand. He shouted angrily, but he didn't see any movement. A stream of light rushed directly towards Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang's face darkened, and half of the rusty broken dragon sword appeared in his hand.

"Dingdang!"

A sound of fine iron hitting, and sparks flew everywhere.

Wang Fuqiang's face suddenly changed. My entire arm of the knife was a little numb, and my steps couldn't help but take a step back.

It was not until this time that he could see clearly the true face of the streaming light. It turned out to be a small dagger, crystal clear.

There was no need for Wang Fuqiang to say anything more. Bai Zhi turned into a stream of light and instantly wrapped around the Dragon Breaking Sword, and then filled up the remaining half of the Dragon Breaking Sword.

At the same time, Hongling directly exposed its body, the fire circle burned, and the entire body directly occupied the entire official road. The nine tails were extremely gorgeous, swaying and rolling in the air.

As soon as this giant appeared, everyone felt dry mouth. Under that powerful pressure, some people couldn't help but take a step back.

After Hongling showed its original body, Wang Fuqiang turned over and stood directly on Hongling's back. The huge circle of fire began to become smaller, hovering behind Wang Fuqiang's head and slowly rotated.

With the blessing of the two, Wang Fuqiang's entire momentum suddenly changed, as if a god had arrived.

The old man in gray robe also squinted his eyes and his face was extremely heavy.

They have heard a lot of rumors about Wang Fuqiang, but as the young master of Baiyushan said, they know that Wang Fuqiang is very strong, but no one has seen how strong it is, they are all rumors. Moreover, most people think that Wang Fuqiang may be really strong when he is in the sword energy, but if he leaves the sword energy, his strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

But now it seems that they are all wrong.

Five flying swords appeared again, neatly arranged in front of Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang looked up slightly and said, "Actually, killing you won't use my full strength, but I have a lot of things to do when I come to Yuanyang Realm this time, so you can kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, so that no matter what kind of cat or dog dares to jump out and cause trouble for me."

After saying that, he bounced his fingers and a flying sword flew out immediately, with a very fast speed that seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, the old man in gray robe changed drastically.

There is a state of mind, spanning time and space.

The guy who came from the one-acre three-point land in Jianqi Mountain and River may not have reached that level, but he must have been in contact with that level.

It is a state of reaching the gods and a threshold that all monks in the Yuanzhong Realm want to touch.

In just this moment, Wang Fuqiang had already popped out three flying swords.

The three flying swords disappeared instantly and appeared instantly, appearing in three directions around the old man in gray robe.

After three flying swords appeared, they gathered directly towards the old man in gray robe.

For the old man in gray robe, there was no way out at this moment. He couldn't help but look up, but saw a flying sword falling in the sky, faster than the three flying swords around him.

Just as the four flying swords were about to penetrate his body at the same time, his whole body suddenly became golden light, and then something like a golden fishing net appeared directly, from bottom to top, directly covering the four flying swords.

The fishing net flashed and disappeared, and the four flying swords disappeared, as if they were locked up by the fishing net.

Wang Fuqiang narrowed his eyes and tried to control the four flying swords, but found that there was no movement. Although he could feel the existence of the four flying swords, he seemed to be imprisoned by something and could not break free for a while.

If someone else had changed to him, his natal flying sword would be controlled, and his combat power would naturally be greatly reduced. When facing this old man, his chances of winning would naturally become lower, but this man was Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang has more than four flying swords, but five. And as Wang Fuqiang said, he is not a sword cultivator at all. Even if there is no flying sword, there is also a broken dragon sword, and even if there is no broken dragon sword, there is still a fist and a body.

Wang Fuqiang's practice is chaotic and unreasonable.

Therefore, to deal with Wang Fuqiang, common sense methods and common sense magic tools are not good at all. However, no one can ignore the rules, and all practices can only follow the steps.

This is the biggest difference between being bound by rules and not being bound by rules.

Wang Fuqiang completely breaks out of all rules, and any means and actions of his will be unaffected by the rules.

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that I'm right. Those who came from the big sects have a strong family background, so this fight will not be a loss."

After saying that, he raised the broken dragon sword in his hand directly, and at the same time, the fire ring behind him quickly gathered towards the broken dragon sword, and the blazing flames instantly wrapped the entire broken dragon sword directly.

Wang Fuqiang held the knife in both hands and slashed it with one knife.

Dayan Sunset Knife.

This sword was like the scorching sun falling on the earth. The temperature of the entire world increased instantly, and countless plants and trees also withered in an instant.

The scorching sun rolled and rushed from the end of the official road to the other end.

Under such power, the old man in gray robe wanted to hide, but found that he could not escape at all, because the speed of this sword was too fast. Although he could see it with his eyes, his real speed was faster than the previous flying sword.

He could only continue to sacrifice his magic weapon, hoping to use it to block this sword.

Hongling stepped forward at the same speed, even faster, and instantly caught up with the scorching sun, so it looked like it was staring at the scorching sun and hitting the old man in gray robe.

The scorching sun hit those magic weapons, and all magic weapons shattered instantly.

The scorching sun did not stop at all and instantly passed the old man in gray robe.

Wherever the scorching sun passed, everything turned into ashes, but the old man in gray was intact and still stood on the official road.

Wang Fuqiang held a long sword in his hand and stepped on the nine-tailed Fire Fox. He had appeared on the other side of the official road, behind the old man in gray robe.

At this moment, time seemed to have completely stopped.

In Wang Fuqiang's hand, the Dragon Breaking Sword began to fall off, and then returned to its original rusty shape. The flames wrapped around the Dragon Breaking Sword also gathered instantly, forming a fire circle, hovering behind Wang Fuqiang, and then disappeared.

Under Wang Fuqiang's feet, the huge nine-tailed fire fox also disappeared, and Wang Fuqiang naturally landed on the ground. Beside him, there were two women, one red and the other white, beautiful and flawless.

One is called Hongling and the other is called Baizhi.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe that these two beautiful women were such terrifying two divine beasts.

Wang Fuqiang turned around and raised his hand. Suddenly, a storage bag flew out and landed in his hand.

Wang Fuqiang shook the storage bag, and four flying swords broke free, circled around Wang Fuqiang's body, and then disappeared.

With the emergence of this storage bag, the old man in gray robe who was originally standing on the official road instantly turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind.

Not far away, the casual cultivators who had intercepted and killed Wang Fuqiang had pale faces, and some even trembled all over, but at this moment they didn't even have the courage to beg for mercy.

Wang Fuqiang ignored these people at all, but said in a deep voice: "I have seen enough, should I come out to meet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned. Even Hongling Baizhi frowned.

Because even they did not realize that there was someone else in the dark from beginning to end.

Sure enough, some noises came out from the woods and a man came out.

When he saw this man, even Wang Fuqiang was stunned.

This person is not someone else, but the person who was talking to Wang Fuqiang on the fairy ferry. Wang Fuqiang still remembers his name, Liu Zhi.

Seeing this man, Wang Fuqiang narrowed his eyes and said, "I never thought it was you."

The middle-aged man who called Liu Zhi hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to fight you."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "It's not a fight, do you still have to divide the treasures?"

Liu Zhi smiled and said, "These things were stolen by Master Wang based on his ability. Of course, I would not get involved. I hid in the dark. I just wanted to see if Master Wang was really as powerful as the rumor. Now I can see them with my own eyes, which is better than the rumor, so I want to make friends with Master Wang."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "This is interesting. The key is to be friends with you. What are the benefits for me?"

Liu Zhi said directly: "There is nothing I don't know about the entire Yuanzhong Realm, big or small matters. I don't know if this is a benefit?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "Indeed, what about you, what are the benefits?"

Liu Zhi said, "I have an enemy, a very powerful enemy."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Then forget it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, as soon as he turned around, Liu Zhi's voice came from behind him: "If you don't agree, today's incident will soon reach Baiyun Mountain."

Wang Fuqiang stopped and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!