Chapter Thirty-Nine: Breaking Through the Realm of a Second-Rate Warrior
The waterfall stands tall, the silver windows hang high, the raging water flows down from the height, mist rises, and a rumbling sound can be heard.
Under the waterfall, Fang Zhong stood proudly, with a solemn expression. His body was moving along a mysterious trajectory, vaguely implying some strange law. It seemed to be integrated with the pouring waterfall, and his every move was full of energy.
The smell of nature.
Exercising the physical body is not just about improving strength and physical strength, flexibility is the most important thing.
At this moment, Fang Zhong is exercising his flexibility, controlling the fine muscles of his body, catering to the waterfall, and achieving the most precise and meticulous control.
brush!
The silhouette flew as fast as a thundering giant. Fang Zhong rushed out of the waterfall, stood beside the waterfall, and smiled slightly: "After a month of practice, my body has indeed improved very quickly. I am afraid that I will be able to break through to the realm of a second-rate warrior in a month or two.
"He was extremely pleasantly surprised. This kind of cultivation speed is really too fast.
Now the Spirit Gathering Array in his body is in perfect harmony with his body, running extremely fast, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly coming from the outside world, flowing through his muscles, bones, meridians...
This kind of change is invisible, but very obvious. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth automatically merges into flesh and blood, which is better than any form of cultivation.
A month later, in the middle of the mountain forest.
Fang Zhong held the Jinghong Sword and shuttled through the forest quickly, like a phantom. At this moment, his cultivation had successfully entered the realm of a second-rate warrior without any hindrance. The cultivation of external skills is different from internal skills, and there are still bottlenecks.
As long as the physical fitness is reached through external training, you can automatically achieve breakthroughs.
However, the body has its limits, and it is very difficult to continuously break through. Only a freak like Fang Zhong can do it.
Tsk tsk...
The sword light floats like a startling rainbow in the sky. Although there is no dazzling sword light, every move is extremely mysterious and has an indescribable fierce aura.
Broken sword style!
Breaking knife style!
Breaking gun style!
...
Dugu's Nine Swords, advance and never retreat, attack the enemy and defend it, as fast as lightning, every move is a unique move, the mysterious sword intention is endless, like a surging river, turbulent like waves.
A total of nine sword moves appeared in Fang Zhong's hands, containing thousands of changes. Within ten meters around him, nothing could be saved. Everything was cut by the sword's edge, even the big tree that the two of them hugged.
No exception, it was cut into two pieces.
The sword light ceased, and the phantom returned to form.
Fang Zhong looked at the mess that was destroyed by him within ten meters around him and smiled.
"Now, Dugu Nine Swords has been completed, and my cultivation has broken through to the realm of a second-rate warrior. Well, if I count it in terms of strength, I should be able to compete with the peak realm of a second-rate warrior." Fang Zhong thought to himself, thinking about his current strength.
An accurate assessment was made.
Although his current cultivation level is only in the early stage of a second-rate warrior, don't forget that he is cultivating his grandfather, and his body is his own weapon. In terms of strength, speed, flexibility, etc., he is far superior to ordinary second-rate warriors, and the body itself
His endurance is much more durable than his inner strength. Even if he is only an early second-rate warrior, Fang Zhong's strength is enough to rival an inner-diameter master who is in the middle stage of a second-rate warrior.
Moreover, he also has the Dugu Nine Swords. Relying on the mystery of the Dugu Nine Swords, his strength can definitely compete with the masters of the second-rate martial arts.
"However, my current strength is still not enough." Fang Zhong put away the Jinghong Sword and suddenly frowned: "With my current strength, it is still not enough compared to Fang Hu, unless I can activate the spirit gathering array." However,
The spirit-gathering array works sometimes and sometimes doesn't work, it's so unreliable.
"Well, I still have to continue practicing. My current strength is still not enough..." In the end, Fang Zhong returned to the waterfall again and tempered his body in the waterfall.
At the same time, at Fang's home in Dongmen, Ningcang County.
The Dongmen Fang Family is quite powerful in Ningcang County, and the head of the family, Fang Hu, broke through to the realm of a first-class warrior not long ago, allowing the Dongmen Fang Family's power to climb to a higher level again.
In the Fang Family Courtyard at the east gate, Fang Hu sat at the front seat. Opposite him were two middle-aged men, who looked to be in their forties, with sharp eyes, a faint flash of light, and a natural and solemn aura.
The ground was exposed, making the attendants next to him tremble with fear.
Seeing the nervousness of the attendants, Fang Hu frowned slightly, waved his hand and said: "You all can go out. I can just greet you here. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."
"Yes, Master!"
A group of attendants, as if they had been granted amnesty, took two steps at a time and left immediately.
There were only Fang Hu and two middle-aged men left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Fang Hu picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, Brother Zhang, I'm grateful to you two for agreeing to help me this time. Come here."
, little brother, I’d like to propose a toast to both of you, and I’ll do it first.”
The two middle-aged men nodded and drank the wine in the glass. They looked at each other and the man called Brother Liu said: "Brother Fang, we should help each other in this hunger incident."
, but you promise us the remuneration after the matter is completed..."
"Don't worry, you two, ten thousand taels of silver will not be missing a penny." Fang Hu smiled generously: "As long as you two help me get rid of Fang Zongqing and his son, everything will be easy."
"Haha, please don't worry, Brother Fang. Those two are just second-rate warriors and a third-rate warrior. They are not to be feared at all. Even without us, Brother Fang's strength is enough to kill them."
"Brother Liu is right. With a first-rate master like Brother Fang here and two of us second-rate warriors assisting us, there will definitely be no problem."
The two middle-aged men laughed together. They felt that Fang Hu was a little too cautious. A second-rate warrior and a third-rate warrior actually asked two of them, masters at the peak of the second-rate warriors, to help out. It was really overkill.
feeling.
However, they would not refuse a reward of ten thousand taels of silver. For such a simple thing, there is a reward of ten thousand taels of silver. Is there anything better than this?
At the banquet, glasses of wine were exchanged, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves. Fang Hu and the two middle-aged men made a secret agreement and made a plan to bloodbath Fang Zhong's family in a month and completely wipe Fang Zhong and his family from the world. Lian Lan's family
Neither he nor the eleven-year-old Fang Yu planned to let it go.
At this moment, Fang Zhong was unaware of Fang Hu's plot and was still practicing under the waterfall. He felt that his body was constantly getting stronger, his heart was filled with joy, and his whole body and mind were devoted to the joy of cultivation.
The journey of cultivation is full of hardships, but after the hardships comes deep satisfaction.
Unknowingly, a month passed by in a hurry, and Ningcang County was as peaceful as ever. The night was as cool as water, the bright moon was tiny, and the stars were like shy girls hiding in the clouds.
In the small courtyard of the Fang family, Mrs. Lan and Fang Yu were sitting at the dining table, with happy smiles on their faces.
"Mom, when will dad and brother come back?" Fang Yu put a piece of meat into his mouth and asked vaguely. Now their family is considered a little rich. They can eat meat every day. This makes
The little girl is extremely happy and enjoys herself every day.
"Xiaoyu, your father and your brother have important things to do, and they will come back as soon as they are done." Lan had a kind face, and she laughed when she saw the little girl eating happily.
"But..." The little girl suddenly stopped, tilted her head, and said: "Brother promised to take Xiaoyu to Zhaonan County. If he hasn't come back for so long, has he forgotten?"
"No, when your brother comes back, you must ask him to take you to Zhaonan County to buy delicious food, fun things, and a lot of beautiful clothes, okay?" Lan replied with a smile, feeling very relieved. Originally
, Fang Zhong's Dantian was crippled, and he thought his son would only be a cripple for the rest of his life.
But now, the scene she imagined has not appeared, and her life is getting better and better. What is there to be dissatisfied with?
Just then——
Squeak!
The courtyard door suddenly opened, and the cool night breeze blew in from outside, making Fang Yu shrink his neck and look outside.
In the yard, a tall figure stopped at the door, his eyes sparkling like cold stars in the night sky, shining with blurred brilliance.
Mrs. Lan was a little surprised and walked outside nervously, leaning against the door and looking around.
After seeing the figure clearly, Lan finally smiled, stepped forward to greet him, and said, "Zong Qing, why are you back?"
The person who came was none other than Fang Zongqing. He just left the customs today and missed his family in his heart, so he rushed back overnight regardless of the time.
Fang Zongqing laughed and said: "I've been away for such a long time, and I missed you all, so I came back to see you. Hey, hasn't Chong'er come back yet?"
Lan gave a wry smile, took the salute from Fang Zongqing's hand, and said, "Chong'er is working harder than you. I'm afraid it will take some time before I can come back."
The two of them had been separated for nearly three months, and they had a lot to say in their hearts. They walked into the room one after another and washed their hands in a hurry. Fang Zongqing sat at the table and touched Fang Yu's hair. His heart was filled with warmth. This
It just feels like home and feels comfortable at home.
However, Fang Zongqing stood up as soon as he sat down.
"No, someone is here with murderous intent!" Fang Zongqing's expression changed drastically. He protected Fang Yu and Lan behind him and said, "You guys hide quickly, enemies are coming."
"Enemies, what enemies, enemies from our family?" Lan's face suddenly turned pale, her body trembled, and she hugged Fang Yu tightly.
"It's too late to say more. You hide well and don't come out no matter what happens outside. Do you understand?" Fang Zongqing ordered anxiously, turned around and strode out of the room.
Outside the room, three figures stood in front of the door, and their fierce murderous aura was released without concealment. The auras of the three people were very powerful, especially the one in the middle, whose aura was like a wave, surging, and even more powerful than Fang Zongqing himself.
a lot of.
"Fang Hu."
Fang Zongqing knew without thinking that it must be Fang Hu. Apart from Fang Hu, he couldn't think of anyone else who had a grudge against him.