Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Three

The man is a middle-aged man in his early forties. His face is sharp and tough, but his eyes are somewhat playful. With a light beard, he looks like a middle-aged man who has been trapped for a long time. .

"Young man, it's pretty good." The middle-aged man looked at Zhuo Bufan and nodded slightly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the other party, he didn't know him, but it seemed that the other party was not an enemy, and said: "I don't know the senior's name?"

With his strength, he didn't even notice his existence just now, which shows that the opponent's strength should not be weaker than him.

"My name is Fang Tangjing." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, but in his impression he had never heard of this person's name.

Sect Master Qingxuan stared at Fang Tangjing, but frowned tightly. From this simple and down-to-earth man, he actually felt an aura that surprised him.

"I said you are old enough to bully a young man, how shameless?" Fang Tangjing stared at Sect Master Qingxuan, and suddenly spit on the ground, "I'm really not ashamed, if this young man gives him another three years Killing you is like killing chickens and ducks, how dare you bully others now?"

"Who are you?" Sect Master Qingxuan stared at him with some vigilance and asked.

"Fang Tangjing, president of the Suzaku Society."

The middle-aged man said again.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment. He accidentally heard someone from the martial arts world mention a person. Even when he was in Japan, the second-generation sword master also mentioned a mysterious person who had been defeated by him. Could it be that the person in front of him This middle-aged man.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to meddle in my affairs, I will kill you together." Sect Master Qingxuan said angrily.

Fang Tangjing pinched his nostrils and flicked the booger away with his fingers, "Damn it, I've been hanging out in Binhai since I was a child. I haven't seen any iron-headed children. You think I'm scared. Have you ever seen a big snake shit?"

"court death."

After Sect Master Qingxuan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Fang Tangjing suddenly.

Fang Tangjing punched out suddenly. The punch was ordinary, but it almost transcended the existence of time and space. It hit Sect Master Qingxuan's palm. The two separated and took a few steps back at the same time.

Although this kind of contact was not as loud as the one just now, only Zhuo Bufan could see that this kind of struggle was almost dangerous, and almost all of them used their background to fight.

Sect Master Qingxuan showed surprise on his face, "Who the hell are you?"

Fang Tangjing smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? By the way, your time should be running out."

"How do you know?" Sect Master Qingxuan's expression changed again.

But Fang Tangjing didn't finish his sentence, he clenched his fists, and the hunting flames burned from his body, covering his whole body, "You still have some time, I will also exercise my muscles and bones."

After all, Fang Tangjing turned into a flame, rushing towards Qingxuan suddenly, his punches and kicks carried the ultimate martial arts rhyme, almost unavoidable, and also drove the vitality of the world, blasting the air.

Sect Master Qingxuan immediately cast the entire spell, and the two fought together, only to see chaos flying around and trees uprooted.

"Martial arts!" Zhuo Bufan finally saw Fang Tangjing's true strength. He is not a cultivator, but he has cultivated to the extreme of martial arts, at least the ultimate in martial arts on earth. A true supernatural powerhouse, who can draw the vitality of heaven and earth with every gesture, and his martial arts skills are even more ingenious

To the extreme, to the extreme.

"Damn it." Sect Master Qingxuan couldn't help but cursed loudly.

Fang Tangjing's speed was so fast that he almost fought against him, without giving him time to cast a powerful spell.

People in the martial arts world who watched the battle finally saw Fang Tangjing's cultivation, and exclaimed: "Yes, it's martial arts! Is he the one?"

"It must be him, besides him, who else in Longguo is supernatural."

"The legend is true, there is still hope for the journey of martial arts."

In an instant, many of the warriors had red eyes and burst into tears of excitement.

Ever since the people from the Yinmen appeared, the martial arts world has been suppressed, and in addition to the past few decades, the martial arts world has not appeared except for the master Gang Jin, and even the master Huang Jijin has not appeared. Everyone is full of doubts and worries about the future of martial arts.

But seeing Fang Tangjing appear now, it was like a road shrouded in darkness, a cluster of flames suddenly burned, lighting up the light of hope, and giving these warriors a future direction.

Fang Tangjing and Sect Master Qingxuan were fighting together. Zhuo Bufan wanted to intervene to help, but he sensed Fang Tangjing's spiritual thoughts and hoped that he would not intervene.

Zhuo Bufan had no choice but to give up, besides, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries in the eyes during the battle just now.

The figures of Fang Tangjing and Sect Master Qingxuan have almost exceeded the speed of sound, and ordinary people can no longer capture the figures of the two, even warriors and monks can only see blurred shadows, only Zhuo Bufan can clearly see the two fighting situation.

Fang Tangjing actually pressed Qingxuanzong to fight, but the opponent was forced to greet him.

But Zhuo Bufan knew that this was nothing more than Fang Tangjing's close-to-hand combat. If he really used a powerful technique, Sect Master Qingxuan might not be overwhelmed.

The two collided once, then separated again, and a deep mark appeared on the ground.

"Fang Tangjing, I remember you. When I come out, I will kill you together." Sect Master Qingxuan stared at Zhuo Bufan, and immediately his figure turned into a little bit of blue light, which actually disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, showing surprise.

Fang Tangjing stood where he was, watching Sect Master Qingxuan 'disappear', "I haven't had fun playing yet, why did I run away? It's not fun at all, I just finished warming up."

Zhuo Bufan took back the sword at this time, there was a crack on the Ice Emperor Rain sword, and he didn't know how long it would take to repair it, so he retracted his thoughts, and immediately flew to Fang Tangjing, cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your help!"

"Hey, little guy, even if I don't save you, I'm afraid you won't die." Fang Tangjing looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils contracted slightly. It is true that he still had a self-protection method just now, but it would be very risky after using it, and it would even lower his cultivation base and leave marks on his Dao heart, but Fang Tangjing Appearing, to prevent him from using the last secret method.

It's just that Zhuo Bufan was surprised that Fang Tangjing could even see this.

"Senior, why did you save me?" Zhuo Bufan asked the doubt in his heart.

"Because you and I are both from the Dragon Kingdom, and those people from the Yinmen want to come to the Dragon Kingdom to make trouble, so they have to weigh their own strength." After Fang Tangjing finished speaking, he continued: "Besides, you have good potential, and you are not an ordinary person. Grow into a true king."

Zhuo Bufan saw that Fang Tangjing was younger than him, and at the age of his early forties, he had reached the top of the martial arts world, almost the pinnacle of the martial arts world on earth, and it was nothing more than a monster among geniuses. "But remember, the appearance of Sect Master Qingxuan this time must have used some secret treasure. He only has the strength of the seventh floor. If his deity comes, even I may not be able to kill him." Fang Tangjing frowned slightly Said.