"Ah!"
The little girl lying on the ground screamed in fear when she saw the young man being injured. Her face turned pale.
The old man in the Ming Dynasty clothing succeeded in his sneak attack and did not let him off. When the young man staggered back, he immediately jumped to the top of his head and used all his strength to strike.
Immediately, a "Hu" sound rang out. If this palm was so firm that it imprinted on the young man's body, he would probably be shattered into pieces!
When the other three old men in Chinese tunic suits saw this situation, they also raised their palms to greet the young man!
When the young man saw this situation, he immediately determined that the one who attacked the most was the old man in Ming Dynasty clothes. Helplessly, he gritted his teeth and mustered the remaining strength in his body to meet the old man's palms.
boom
The young man was sent flying for nearly ten meters before he crashed into a big tree and fell!
He had suffered a huge blow when he had barely struck out with his palm. Originally, his strength should not be much different from that old man's, and might even surpass him! However, he had already suffered quite a heavy injury from the sneak attack earlier. Under the hasty response, it was obvious who was stronger!
The man dressed in Ming Dynasty clothing was the eldest of the Four Heroes of the Sacred Sect. He spent most of his time in seclusion in the sect to cultivate. His cultivation was more than a level higher than the other three. Thus, when he met the young man's palm, he still fell back two or three steps before stopping.
In fact, the so-called Sacred Sect was what the people in the martial arts world called the Moon Demon Sect!
The sect master, Demon Scholar, had defeated countless experts in the martial world thirty years ago. Countless people had died at the hands of the Moon Demon!
After that, he founded the Moon Demon Sect. In less than five years, its power surpassed Shaolin, Wudang, and other big sects, becoming the number one sect in Jianghu. However, the people in the sect acted mysteriously. Many young women from famous sects and big families were often kidnapped. No one survived because the Moon Demon Art cultivated by the Demon Scholar needed the Pure Yin Constitution to improve its power.
Especially in recent years, his Moon Demon Art had already reached the ninth level. When he reached the bottle diameter of the tenth level, ordinary women were no longer of much use to him.
This time, he had discovered a woman with Heavenly Yin Terminal Meridians. If he could obtain this woman as the cauldron, it would definitely not be a problem for him to break through to the tenth level of the Moon Demon Art, and it would also make his power even purer!
His current power was equivalent to the late stage of the cultivation realm. After breaking through the tenth level of the Moon Demon Art, he would have a chance to reach the Core Formation realm. How could this not be the greatest pursuit for a martial artist like him?
Therefore, he sent out the elites of the sect to capture this woman.
The Four Heroes of the Sacred Sect were the Four Guardians of the Moon Demon Sect. These four people were four brothers from different mothers. The most amazing thing was that their father's four wives had given birth to them separately.
The one dressed in Ming Dynasty clothing was the eldest of the four. His name was Luo Yuanda. The kind-looking second brother was called Luo Yuaner. The third son, Luo Yuanxiao, the fourth son, Luo Yuanmo, and the fifth son, Luo Yuanyi. These four guardians were only middle-to-upper-class experts of the Moon Demon Sect. There were many people who were stronger than them. The entire Moon Demon Sect had nearly ten thousand people. They were very powerful, and their martial arts were unpredictable.
The other three people were also about to attack the young man at the same time, but the young man was sent flying nearly ten meters away by their boss Luo Yuanda. After their attacks missed, they did not stop and directly rushed towards the young man's landing point.
After Luo Yuanda landed on the ground, he immediately attacked the young man together with his three brothers. It seemed that he was determined to kill the young man. Seeing that the four people were about to hit the young man, the young man took a last look at the little girl lying on the ground.
The little girl was so scared that she almost fainted, but her eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to remember this scene forever!
The young man muttered in his heart,""Ling 'er, I can't protect you anymore. I'm useless. I shouldn't have brought you out. It's all my fault. I hope you can escape from the clutches of the devil!”Then, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come. His heart was filled with helplessness and despair.
This young man was called Zeng Ming. When he was young, he was taken in as the last disciple of a Taoist priest who was traveling around due to his good aptitude. The Taoist priest was called Crazy Taoist. He was also one of the top masters in the martial arts world back then. Because of the Moon Demon Sect's wanton rampage, he was forced to travel everywhere and changed his name to Taoist Chi. During one of his travels, he met Zeng Ming who was playing outside. Seeing that Zeng Ming had good aptitude, he wanted to take him in as a disciple. Zeng Ming ate a thousand-year-old Vermilion Fruit by chance when he was learning from Taoist Chi in Mount Kunlun. Daoist Chi had helped him open up his meridians and increased his power by dozens of years, allowing him to enter the early stage of the Xiantian realm. This was also the reason why he was able to fight with the four heroes of the Sacred Sect for so long at such a young age. If he hadn't spoken just now, he would have been able to withstand at least dozens of moves.
However, was Zeng Ming going to die under the hands of these four people? Of course not. Fang Kun would never allow such a thing to happen. He was just thinking of seeing justice on the road, but he did not expect to encounter it as soon as he came out. It made him a little excited.
It turned out that he had not made a move all this time because he had been watching from the side to see why the two sides had made a move. He did not want to help an evil person. Moreover, he was observing the difference between a martial arts expert and a cultivator.
After watching for a while, he came to a conclusion. If those martial arts experts were compared to cultivators, it would be like the difference between a small ant and an elephant. He saw that the movements of those so-called martial arts experts were simply slowed down countless times in his eyes. The strong winds that were created were barely enough to be blown by him as a fan.
He had never dreamed that a cultivator would be so abnormal. In fact, he did not know that even if he did not use his magic power and stood with his body, it would only be like scratching an itch for those top experts in the martial arts world to hit him with all their strength.
Moreover, after observing Zeng Ming, he found that Zeng Ming gave him a sense of familiarity. The source of that familiarity should be the thousand-year-old Vermilion Fruit that Zeng Ming had eaten.
The thousand-year-old Vermilion Fruit was born from the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, and Fang Kun's body was created by Heaven and Earth. It was not surprising that things with the same root had a sense of intimacy. However, the difference between them was not to be compared. One was a small drop of water, and the other was Wang Yangda. The purity was also worlds apart. How could they be compared!
Ling 'er opened her eyes wide and looked at her brother who was about to die in the hands of the four villains. She spat out a mouthful of blood. She wanted to see how her brother died for her and think of ways to avenge him in the future. However, at that moment, she couldn't help but close her eyes. She couldn't watch anymore. It was as if she had already seen the tragic scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Bang ~ Bang
The death palm landed solidly on Zeng Ming's body, but the appearance of blood and flesh flying everywhere did not appear. After Si Luo hit Zeng Ming, he realized that the result was completely different from what they had imagined. He raised his head in surprise and looked at Zeng Ming.
Just as I was about to see the human face, they were already flying back
Bang ~ Bang
Another four sounds rang out, and Si Luo fell to the ground in the middle of the empty space. The four of them wanted to get up again, but they found that they could not move at all.
People could not move their eyes, but they could see. They were surprised to find that they did not hit Ceng Ming at all. Instead, there was a young man in front of Ceng Ming. He was thin and tall, and his face was delicate. What surprised them the most was that they could not see the cultivation of this young man at all. He looked like a very, very ordinary person.
However, no one knew when this ordinary person had appeared.
That's right, Si Luo's palm force landed on Fang Kun's body. He appeared before Zeng Ming was about to die. After sending the four people flying, he completely ignored them. He only restricted their movements. Then, he turned around and stretched out his hand as if he was throwing a light purple light on Zeng Ming's body. Then, he went to Ling 'er's side, and the same light purple light entered her body.
Zeng Ming had been waiting for his death. When he heard the sound of the palm strike, he thought he was going to die. However, he did not expect that he would not feel anything!
When he opened his eyes, he saw a young man who was about the same age as him in front of him. He was not even as tall as him. The four old men who wanted to kill him were lying there with their eyes wide open.
As the young man's purple light enveloped his body, the pain in his body miraculously healed. Moreover, he felt better than when he was not injured. His eyes widened as he watched the young man walk in front of Ling 'er in less than ten seconds.
Ling 'er stood up as well. Seeing that she could stand up, she immediately ran to Zeng Ming's side to check on his condition. After finding out that he was fine, she looked at Fang Kun with confusion, respect, surprise, admiration, and other complicated eyes.
Feeling embarrassed by the two's stares, he turned to Si Luo and said,""Your demonic sect is dead, right? I heard what you said just now. You actually wanted to capture a girl from an innocent family. It seems that your sacred sect is definitely not a good person. I'll let you go today and go back to tell your holy master to stop doing immoral things. If I find out, I won't let him off, do you hear me?”
Si Luo was unable to move his body and could only roll his eyes.
Looking at the four of them, he waved his hand and the four of them regained control of their bodies. Si Luo was shocked. They couldn't move without making a move. Even his Holy Master couldn't do it. Who was this person! They knew that some senior experts could maintain their youthful appearance when their cultivation reached a certain level. Perhaps this person in front of them was already over a hundred years old.
"Why aren't the four of you leaving? I'm not as old as you say. F * ck, get lost!" Fang Kun shouted.
When Si Luo heard Fang Kun's words, he was scared to death. How terrifying was it that this person could know what they were thinking? Other than immortals, who else could do it? He did not dare to think too much and cupped his fists at Fang Kun."Thank you for your tolerance, Senior. Junior will definitely return and report this.”As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.
When Zeng Ming saw Fang Kun's amazing ability, he thought that he was a god from heaven. He brought Ling 'er to Fang Kun's back and was about to kneel down, but he could not do so. He knew that it was the work of a " god " and his eyes were filled with reverence.
He turned around and coughed dryly. He smiled unnaturally and said, I'm not a god. I'm also a human. I saved you today, so there's no need to thank me. It's just a small matter."Did you consume some kind of natural treasure?”
Zeng Ming knew that saying thanks for saving his life was too cliché, and Fang Kun didn't care at all. He was a carefree person, so he didn't think too much about it. Hearing Fang Kun's question, he was stunned for a moment and said,"Benefactor, yes, I ate a thousand-year-old Vermilion Fruit when I was thirteen.”
He hesitated for a moment because his master had told him not to tell anyone else about this matter because he was afraid that someone would harm him. Before he could fully absorb the power of the Vermilion Fruit, someone had sucked his blood to improve his power. It was not that he did not want to absorb it, but Daoist Chi's power was not enough, not to mention his own power. Therefore, he had not completely absorbed it, only absorbing nearly half of it. Just like that, he had already entered the Xiantian Realm. However, Fang Kun was like an immortal in his eyes. Even if he did not say it, he would know, so he said it.
"I see. It seems that you haven't completely absorbed the spiritual energy. Sit down and practice.”Fang Kun pretended to be enlightened.
Zeng Ming did not hesitate in his surprise. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he sat down.
After he sat down, Fang Kun released a ball of light purple light from his right hand and wrapped it around Zeng Ming. Then, he used his divine sense to check on Ling 'er's body.
He found that her meridians were already very weak. She had the Heavenly Yin terminated meridians and a pure Yin body. The pure Yin power was not something that humans could resist. If it was not for the expert who used the power of extreme Yang to maintain her meridians, they would have long been corroded by the pure Yin power!
This was only because she was still underage. Once this woman became an adult, the pure Yin power would explode and there would be no hope. Unless there was a thousand-year-old Purple Flame Fruit or a thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus, it might be able to resolve it. However, this kind of spiritual object could only be encountered by luck, so how could he place his hope on it?
The second was to interact with the Yin and Yang of the man with the Pure Yang Heavenly Vein, but this seemed to be even more difficult. This was an active one. Moreover, it was hard to say whether there were such people in the world now. Ling 'er looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she was actually seventeen years old. Due to the problem of her physique, her physical development was much slower than ordinary people, so she still looked like a little girl.
However, she would turn eighteen in less than a month, so her family was already in despair. They just hoped that she could live happily. Zeng Ming was her biological brother, and her sister had not been allowed to go out since she was young. Now, she hoped that she could be happy, so she brought her out to play and make her happy in her last year. However, she did not expect to meet such an accident on the way. If she did not meet Fang Kun, she would have lost her life.
Seeing the innocent and cute girl being tortured until she was thin and weak, he felt pity in his heart. However, he did not know how to solve the problem of the Heavenly Yin Terminal Meridians, but he thought that his master would definitely know. According to the current situation in her body, there should be about a month left. He could only help her suppress the pure Yin Qi in her body and repair her damaged meridians so that she could live for at least a few more years. However, this was not a permanent solution. However, he had no other choice now.
"You're called Ling Er, right? Come over to me."”
Ling 'er was full of curiosity and admiration for Fang Kun. Moreover, he had saved her brother, so she naturally regarded him as the most trustworthy person. When she saw Fang Kun waving his hand, she immediately came to his side and said happily,"Brother? Can you really be my brother?" Although she had just met Fang Kun, Zeng Ling had already regarded him as her idol. Of course, she was excited that her idol could be her brother.
She smiled at Ling 'er and said," Of course. I'm very happy to have such a cute sister. Come, sit down. I'll help you recuperate."”
After Ling 'er sat down, he used the guidance of his spiritual consciousness to use the power of his Nascent Soul to gently repair Ling' er's damaged meridians with the faint purple True Essence. At the same time, he continuously dissolved the pure Yin Qi in her body. However, the one who created the pure Yin Qi was Ling 'er herself. If he wanted to completely dissolve it, Ling' er's life would be in danger. He could only try his best to dissolve it as little as possible. Then, he placed a restriction to suppress it and used all his strength to repair her meridians. Fang Kun was indeed worthy of being called the Boundless Body of Heaven and Earth. In just a moment, Ling 'er's damaged meridians were repaired. They were even tougher than before. Her face became ruddy, like a watery red apple, making people want to take a bite. Fang Kun had already retracted his hand.
After about an hour, Zeng Ming woke up from his meditation. At this time, he looked like he had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His handsome face was glowing. It was obvious that he had entered the late stage of the Xiantian realm, and his figure looked even taller!
After seeing Fang Kun, he turned his head and saw Ling 'er's expression. He immediately understood what was going on and immediately knelt down towards him. This time, he did not stop him. After seeing him kneel down, he helped him up. Zeng Ming said excitedly," Benefactor, I can't thank you enough. If there's anything you need me to do in the future, I won't hesitate to go up a mountain of knives or go down a sea of fire!" I didn't expect that I would be able to achieve a realm that even my master hadn't reached. Benefactor, please accept my bow again!”With that, he bowed to Fang Kun again.
This time, he didn't let him bow again. He didn't move and sent out a true essence to support his body. Then, he said,"Little Ming, don't call me benefactor anymore. Firstly, it sounds awkward. Secondly, we're about the same age. My name is Fang Kun, and you can call me Brother Fang. It's fate that you met each other. I want to teach you a cultivation method, but I don't have a suitable one right now. I'm going to attend a meeting later. I'll teach you a cultivation method after I get it from my master. I'll solve Ling 'er's situation after I ask my master. Give me a call in a month, and I'll look for you. Alright." That's all. Goodbye!"
Fang Kun had already disappeared from where he was. When he said the last word, he was already ten kilometers away, and his voice clearly rang in Zeng Ming's ears.
Fang Kun's phone number appeared in Zeng Ming's mind and he quickly memorized it. He was so shocked by Fang Kun's miracles that he didn't know what to say. Moreover, from his tone, he was only about the same age as him. Why was the difference between people so big?
He thought about how miraculous Fang Kun was and the cultivation method he was going to teach him. How powerful would that cultivation method be! Zeng Ming looked at his younger sister, whose face had turned red. He looked in the direction Fang Kun had disappeared with gratitude, admiration, and admiration. He could not calm down for a long time.
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