Chapter 11

Mu Qingxuan's speed was too fast, nearly four times faster than Zhao Fang's current full speed. In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingxuan disappeared from Zhao Fang's sight.

There are dense old forests around, and the sunset is as bright as water. Only Zhao Fang's unwilling, depressed and painful voice echoes in a certain area of moyunling for a long time.

"Ran away? Ran away? Blunder! Blunder!"

Zhao deflated and beat his chest and feet, but he didn't count this.

"NIMA, if you can run away from the nun, you can't run away from the temple. Xuanjizong, the second true disciple, right, Qingxuan's daughter-in-law, just wait for me. When my level is enough, you must kiss xuanjizong, so that you can't escape my palm all your life."

Zhao Fang read to comfort himself.

Anyway, Mu Qingxuan made an oath to Tiandao in the martial world. In this life, she can only be her own daughter-in-law and can't have anything to do with other men.

With the supreme system of Shenwu, he is also confident that in a very short time, he will improve his cultivation to surpass Mu Qingxuan and even the first strong person of Xuanji sect!

Then... Hey

"Fight monsters! I want to be violent! I want to upgrade!"

Zhao Fang roared wildly, plunged into the deeper part of Moyun mountain and began to sweep like a whirlwind!

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the green head and evil tiger. He has obtained 9000 experience points, 900 true strength points and 900 proficiency of ten pulse divine sword."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the pan scale Youyun Python and obtaining 9000 experience points, 900 true strength points and 900 proficiency of ten pulse divine sword."

"Ding!"

………

Stimulated by Mu Qingxuan, Zhao Fang is full of strange fighting energy. By the end of the night, he has improved the proficiency of the ten pulse divine sword to 31800 points, and successfully refined the four pulse sword Qi and the four pulse divine sword killing array.

His own level has also been promoted to the realm of one-star generals!

"It's time to return to the Zhao family, Zhao Xuan! Hum! "

Although it was about a month earlier than the three-month time agreed with purple transmutation, Zhao Fang's realm had already surpassed the three-star martial arts master he had expected.

One star generals' territory can be called the top strong in the whole Yishui city. It's nothing like Zhao Xuan and Zhao family!

He returned to the cabin where purple transmutation was located overnight, but when he just walked 100 meters away from the cabin, he gave a slight meal and his face changed slightly.

"NIMA, no, why is there an ambush outside the cabin!"

"Purple transmutation, you mustn't have an accident!"

Zhao Fang's heart suddenly lifted up and ran towards the cabin. As for the people ambushed around the cabin, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

He can easily detect these ambush people 100 meters away, which shows that those ambush in the dark are not good at all!

"Little bastard, you finally appeared!"

"I've been squatting here for more than a month. I eat bran and swallow vegetables every day because of you little bastard. I'm going to kill you!"

"Hey, hey, if you take this little bastard's head, xuanshao will certainly be rewarded. It's worth living in the open for dozens of days!"

As soon as Zhao Fang ran to the door of the cabin, seven or eight dark shadows came from him all around. Zhao Fang glanced around and found that these seven or eight dark shadows were actually acquaintances.

Dunima is from the Zhao family.

"Zhao Xuan bastard, I haven't found your trouble yet. You dare to provoke me!"

"This beam is big!"

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed a strong evil spirit. He could clearly feel that there was no one in the cabin at this time.

Purple transmutation was mostly captured by Zhao Xuan's men. Those dogs didn't find themselves, so they chose to squat around the cabin and wait for the rabbit!

In the blink of an eye, the eight Zhao families attacked Zhao Fang, and a tall and strong man punched Zhao Fang in the head.

"Ha ha, the head of this little bastard is mine. No one is allowed to rob me!"

The strong man laughed grimly. His name was Zhao Daniu. He was the number one thug under Zhao Xuan. He had four-star martial arts cultivation, which was much better than Zhao Dequan who put Zhao in the coffin.

"Fool!"

With a cold smile, Zhao Fang stood where he was, motionless. He only pointed at Zhao Daniu, and a red sword Qi poured out from his fingers. It was like a red rainbow stabbing Zhao Daniu.

"Shua!"

A blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of Zhao Daniu's eyebrows. At this time, his fist was still a foot away from Zhao Fang's head. Then he fell to the ground like a deflated balloon.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't Zhao Delu say that this little bastard only has the cultivation of three-star martial arts disciples at most? Zhao Daniu is a four-star martial arts disciple!"

"It's weird!"

"You guys, standing side by side, your fists are hard to beat your four hands. This little bastard's meridians and Dantian are broken. I don't believe he can turn the sky."

The death of Zhao dainu made the other seven Zhao family Leng, but it seemed that they even stimulated their ferocious nature. The seven people had only a tiny stature. Then they adjusted their pace and echoed each other, forming a circle of encirclement, and once again killing Zhao.

"All fools!"

Zhao Fang's fingers connected. Red sword Qi, orange sword Qi, yellow sword Qi and green sword Qi shot out of his fingers one after another. They were colorful. If they were rainbow light, they had a strong killing opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, six Zhao family members were either pierced in the heart, pierced in the forehead, or shot through the throat. One person was left and his limbs were pierced by the sword Qi.

After all, the ten pulse divine sword is a magic skill. At this time, Zhao Fang is a one-star general. The seven Zhao family members in front of him, the strongest one, are just four-star martial disciples. How can they stop this sharp and unparalleled sword spirit.

"Come on, when did you ambush here? Where did you take purple transmutation?"

Zhao Fang didn't even look at the bodies around him. He went to the Zhao family who had been stabbed through his limbs and asked in a cold voice.

"Young Lord, spare your life! Spare your life!"

Zhao Ming kowtows to Zhao Fang, with a runny nose and tears.

No matter how stupid he is, he can realize that Zhao Fang is not something he can deal with.

"What's the matter? Now you know I'm the little Lord? Don't you answer my question quickly!"

Zhao puts a slap on Zhao Ming's face, and his voice is cold again. Purple transmutation is caught, which makes him anxious. Zhao Xuan's cruel and ruthless dog day doesn't know how much purple transmutation will suffer in his hand these days.

"Young Lord, I said, can you spare my life?" Zhao Ming bargained.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you immediately. Do you believe it?"

"Of course the villain believes it. However, if you don't promise to spare the villain's life, the villain will die sooner or later. It's better to keep this secret and finally let purple transmutation go to hell with the villain."