C91 Spiritual qi overcoming the head

A slight tremble!

The dried up dantian was immediately filled with milky white spirit energy. This spirit energy was extremely hostile and rampaging around inside Fang Yang's body.

"Damn, I absorbed too much!" Fang Yang thought and quickly used the Feng Shui Exercise to suppress the spiritual energy.

Shadow Bearing Sword was one of the ancient ten swords, and had been passed down for thousands of years. The amount of spirit energy contained within it was unimaginable and was not something Fang Yang could digest.

In the blink of an eye, his face turned abnormally red, and the temperature of his skin rose. Blood and qi surged in his chest, as if he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood at any moment.

"You can't spit blood. You've lost all your face. "But there's no blood. They're going to fly into the sky in a few minutes." Fang Yang felt ten thousand regrets in his heart. If he had known earlier that the spirit energy in the image of the treasured sword was so strong, he might as well not swallow it.

He was in a dilemma.

"Fang Yang, he, he's alright, right?" Zhou Xiaosang's heart tensed up, she had been observing Fang Yang and saw his change in expression, and was extremely worried.

"It's fine, the Brother Fang has its own destiny. Miss Zhou, don't forget that he is a Feng Shui Master and has a bit of luck with him." Qu Yan consoled her on the side.

At this moment, an indescribable cold wind blew through the casino. Everyone subconsciously shrunk their necks, and then a sense of irritation burst out from their hearts.

"Why aren't these people opening their cards yet?"

"What are you wasting your time for, aren't we going to bet first!"

"Who are you? "How can you say that? Does laozi not know to bet? Do you think laozi need you to tell me?"

The sound of cursing gradually started, and many people started to look at each other with hostility just because of a few words. When Zhou Zhifeng heard this, he became annoyed, as he waved his hand and cursed with an ashen face: "Shut the f * ck up, my Zhou Family representative hasn't spoken yet, if you want to watch, then watch, if you don't want to see, and scram!"

Silence! Everyone was shocked by Zhou Zhifeng who suddenly erupted.

But soon after, even more intense curses rang out, especially from the members of the Four Great Clans, who sneered and mocked him.

"Zhou Zhifeng, who are you telling me to scram? What? Do you think that your Zhou Family is number one under the heavens? " The person who spoke was called Fang Guangming, with white and tender skin, appearing to be in his early twenties. He was the manager of the Fang family this time, and was also a heaven's pride level expert of the younger generation, so he was not afraid of Zhou Zhifeng.

"I don't know if his Zhou Family is the best in the world, but your Fang family definitely isn't! Fang Guangming, shouldn't you puke out the piece of land where your Fang Family swallowed my Zhang Family? " Just as Fang Guangming finished speaking, a black skinny man stood up.

He was the boss of Zhang Family, called Zhang Bo. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was gloomy.

"If you two are to argue, please leave. Don't forget, this is my Zhou Family's territory." Zhou Zhifeng snorted, he turned and looked at Fang Guangming and Zhang Bo, his face filled with displeasure, as though he could throw the two out the moment there was a disagreement.

The bosses of the three families looked at each other with hostility, and their subordinates started to make a ruckus. Each and every one of them had drawn their swords, causing a tense atmosphere to pervade the air.

"Miss, don't leave my side by one meter later. Similarly, Mister Shen and Mister Qu also shouldn't go too far." Elder Tang looked around and suddenly said. He glanced at Fang Yang who was on stage, and his heart felt a little heavy.

The atmosphere today was a bit weird. Let's not talk about the dead for now. There's no reason for others to feel so negative.

Qu Yan and Shen Xin looked at each other. Although they did not speak, they leaned towards the Elder Tang.

Moreover, Fang Yang's body was boiling hot in the grandstand, the spirit energy in his dantian was boiling and churning like boiling water.

Suddenly, the milky-white spiritual energy condensed and a golden piece fell from the sky. It turned into a huge net and directly covered the spiritual energy.

A heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body. The large net began to gradually shrink and the spirit energy in the air started to transform into liquid form.

This liquid spiritual energy flowed through his eight meridians. One part stayed in his meridians, the other flowed back into his dantian, and the last part became golden threads that wrapped around his eyes.

"Qi like water, this is the sign of the second stage of Feng Shui Exercise reaching perfection." Fang Yang thought, this huge amount of spiritual qi had forcefully brought his cultivation up to middle stage Yellow Rank, but even so, the remaining spiritual qi was still unbearable for him.

"Oh right, why not use it to cultivate the Wind Water Breaking Array?" One, two, three. Wind Water, East, South, West, and North. Once the incantation is unleashed, ten thousand spell formations can be broken! Fang Yang's heart stirred, and he remembered the other set of Fengshui Formation Techniques on the gold piece.

Rather than calling it a formation, it would be more accurate to call it the nemesis of formations. He walked the path of breaking array formations, breaking tens of thousands of array formations with strength, and forcefully swallowing other array formations in a domineering manner.

This formation needed the support of strong spiritual energy. With Fang Yang's previous strength, it was simply not enough to display it. Even if the formation was successful, there was no way to use spiritual energy to break the opponent's formation.

But it was different now, only half of the treasure sword, Shadow's, spirit energy, had been absorbed by Fang Yang, while the other half was enough for him to cultivate and break through the illusionary killing array.

With that thought in mind, Fang Yang activated the Golden Eye's ability quickly. The illusion killing array was completely exposed and a golden light flashed as the formation breaking technique shot up into the sky.

Four golden beams of light shot into the four directions from east, south, west, and north. It was as if four iron chains had split the illusion killing array into four.

As the Array Eye s to the east were broken by Fang Yang's Dragon-suppressing Nail s, the eastern side of the Hallucination Killing Array quickly collapsed. The other three sides were in a precarious situation and could collapse at any time.

After channeling all his remaining spirit energy into the array, Fang Yang could finally heave a sigh of relief. He raised his head to look at the time. The majority of his spiritual world had already passed, and only a minute had passed in the real world.

"10, J, Q, A. Wait a moment, if my trump card is Red Peach K, then I will become the same as you two, and I will be able to win against you two. " Fang Yang suddenly stood up and said quietly.

Even though his voice wasn't loud, the strength of a middle stage Yellow Rank martial artist immediately increased, attracting everyone's attention. Even the argument temporarily stopped.

"Mr. Fang is right. If your trump card is Red Peach K, then it would be Red Peach 10, J, Q, K, and A. for the biggest combination of cards at the scene. " He Guan's face twitched. Like the others, he had also forgotten about Fang Yang.

"Fang Yang, what card are you playing? You just want to follow me?!" Kang Xinghui and Wu Jun's faces couldn't help but darken as their hearts slightly trembled.

Hearing Fang Yang's voice, the two of them came to their senses, and after looking at Fang Yang's card, their faces tensed up.

"My luck is good today. Shouldn't I take a gamble?" Fang Yang said with a smile.

This gambling game had luck, skill, and, of course, courage.

The current situation could be said to be playing with courage. No one knew the opponent's trump card. As long as they won in terms of momentum, the opponent would not dare to compete against them.

But Fang Yang was an exception, he did not know what to say. His eyes swept across Kang Xinghui and Wu Jun's cards, and he had already won for sure.

"What are you betting on?" Wu Jun snorted, but his tone changed as he spoke with a sinister look: "Do you dare to gamble with your life!?"

"Wu Jun is crazy! He wants to gamble his life! "

Yan Kuan, who was in the stands, had never participated in any arguments.

But at this moment, he was also enraged by Wu Jun's words. He suddenly stood up, and the veins on his right arm bulged.

A life wager! It didn't matter if he won! If he lost, it would not only be his, Wu Jun's, life, but also the Yan Clan's face.

If he had lost previously, no one would have said anything about the Yan Clan. After all, this was Songjiang City, and it was Zhou Family's territory. But now, with just one sentence, Wu Jun had pushed the Yan Clan to the edge of the sea.

If he won, naturally, everyone would be overjoyed. But if he lost, other people would mistake Wu Jun, who was forced to die by his Yan Clan, for someone who at least had an old tongue.

"Wu Jun!" Two words came out of Yan Kuan's mouth. Zheng Dong knew his young master's temper. His face darkened as he reached for his waist.

Casino regulations forbid the carrying of any firearms. However, these big shots still had ways to evade the electronic equipment inspection. Furthermore, they were not at ease in leaving their safety in the hands of others. After all, they were all wearing their heads in their belts, as their enemies were too big!

"Fang Yang, do you dare? If you don't dare, then scram for laozi. I'm definitely going to win this bet! " Wu Jun shouted. The moment he finished speaking, a black light flashed and entered Wu Jun's body directly, causing his reasoning to scatter and his intelligence to return to zero. Anger and anxiety filled his entire brain.

"Oh no, someone is controlling the array!" Fang Yang thought that this was not good. He suddenly turned his head, and saw a pair of familiar faces looking at him from the crowd of people.

"That's right, that's him! He was the one who set up the formation, and he was the one who set up the 307! Who was he? What the hell is he trying to do!? " Fang Yang's heart was thrown into turmoil. Looking towards the direction of his eyes, he only saw the Golden Necklace that he met at 307 giving him a fierce look, as if telling him that it was already too late.