I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Within the Seven Evil Gang.

In the spacious yard.

Yang Fang was sweating profusely, exhaled lightly, finished the practice of Qinglong Step again, and looked at the panel.

Not in vain during this period of hard work, he finally practiced the green dragon step to a perfect state.

But no matter how perfect it is, in the final analysis, Azure Dragon Step is just a super-grade exercise.

When he first entered the super-level, this footwork really played a great role, making him good at speed among his peers, but after he entered the realm of the holy spirit, this technique was obviously not enough.

Fortunately, I got [Void Step] again this time.

In terms of rank, [Void Step] can definitely be regarded as a Holy Spirit-level movement technique.

As long as [Void Step] is thoroughly understood, its speed will definitely change again.

This made him doubt the identity of the mysterious woman again.

What exactly is that woman?

Such a holy spirit-level unique knowledge was passed on to Ye Chen casually.

"It's a pity that this woman is also stubborn, and she refuses to cooperate with me until she dies. Otherwise, she wouldn't just get one void step..."

Yang Fang said to himself.

Fortunately, when the dragon soul devoured the opponent, it fed back a mess of memories to him.

There happened to be a woman's treasure hiding place inside.

Thinking of this, Yang Fang couldn't help but light up in his eyes.

This period of time is just enough time to take a look at the place where the treasure is.

The other party can make Ye Chen pass from a first-grade boy to the third level of super-grade in just three years, and the treasure cave left behind must be extraordinary.

suddenly!

Yang Fang's face moved, he was keenly aware of a strange aura, and quickly turned his head, showing shock.

This is···

He didn't even think about it, he rushed out of the courtyard quickly, after a few ups and downs, he appeared in another direction, looked at it, and frowned tightly.

I saw not far away.

Taoist nun Baiyu, another guest elder in the gang, looked a bit pale, her breath was messy, and she walked with a bit of a sense of superficiality.

It was as if he had just experienced a war not long ago, and he was walking towards this side.

More importantly!

Yang Fang actually smelled the breath of the mark he left on her body directly.

"No. 18, is that her?"

Yang Xin's head was surging.

Is this Taoist Baiyu the mysterious No. 18 that I met that night?

"Elder Qin, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing Yang Fang in front of him, Taoist Baiyu forced out a smile, forced her wounds, and asked.

"It's okay, I happened to pass by, so I stopped to have a look."

Yang Fang smiled and said, "You seem to be injured, right?"

"Yes, when I went out this time, I met an enemy I hadn't seen for many years. I fought against him, and I was slightly injured."

Taoist Baiyu responded.

"I see."

Yang Fang nodded, but his mind was thinking quickly.

This Bone Taoist nun is not as simple as being slightly injured.

His complexion is pale, his qi and blood are impetuous, and his internal organs must be severely damaged!

He suddenly thought of a few nights ago, on the 11th and 18th, when he invited himself to deal with a strong enemy, did they really go to deal with that person later?

Yang Fang showed a smile on his face, and said: "Fellow Daoists should rest well for the past few days, and try not to move around."

"Thank you Elder Qin for your concern, I will."

Taoist Baiyu laughed.

"Well, then I will take my leave."

Yang Fang smiled and cupped his hands, turned and left again.

It was exactly as he had guessed.

How can there be so many holy spirits in this world?

The members of [Jiuyou], their true identities should all be high-level leaders of various top forces, but they don't know what they want to create this force [Jiuyou] for?

With so many masters gathered together, their plans must not be small!

"However, it's already the seventh day today, and the elixir should be ready soon on the eleventh. I'll go ask him tonight."

Yang Xin thought to himself.

Anyway, No. 11 also has his own aura mark left on him.

You can find him anytime.

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Night fell.

The four fields are silent.

In the wind shelter forest, apart from the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves, there was no other sound at all.

This is a dense mountain forest located outside Yuanyang City, covering a huge area. In the past, it was a place where some literati and refined scholars liked to go outing, leaving a lot of time and pavilions.

now.

In the depths of this mountain forest.

A small thatched cottage stood quietly, in disrepair for a long time, and the appearance looked quite old.

A figure flashed, and a tall figure in a black black robe appeared here.

Yang Fang watched silently, frowning.

The wind rhythm in his ears had already started, and after listening carefully, there seemed to be no sound in the thatched cottage.

But guided by the mask, the opponent's body is clearly nearby.

For a while, he couldn't speak rashly, so as not to be discovered by others, so he could only pretend to be sophisticated, stand outside with his hands behind his back, and walk back and forth.

but!

Just as he was walking here silently, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

In the area above the head, there was a faint whistling sound of strong wind.

A figure descended from the sky without any warning, as fast as a ghost, with a palm directly on Yang Fang's head from head to foot, and stamped hard on Yang Fang's head.

The person who came here seemed to be dressed in the same way as Yang Fang.

They were all dressed in black robes and white masks.

It's just that the number written on its face is "ten".

tenth?

exposed?

Yang Xin was startled, he didn't have time to think about how he was exposed, his breath was surging, his true energy burst out, his whole body seemed to swell instantly, and he punched the [Ten] number that descended from the sky viciously.

boom!

The fists and palms intersected, and the true energy was surging.

Horrific roars suddenly sounded from all directions, and the entire ground seemed to be hit by huge waves, crashing, and seven or eight big trees burst on the spot.

After one blow, the figure of No. 10 flew upside down on the spot, flipped repeatedly in the air, and landed in the distance.

Yang Fang himself was also stung by an arm shaken by an extremely terrifying force, and his whole body slipped back along the ground in an instant, and fell more than ten meters away.

Just as he slid out backwards, suddenly, five or six figures in black black robes and white faceless masks jumped out in all directions.

The numbers on the faces vary.

They are eleven, twelve, nine, eight, fourteen, seven.

There are six people.

As soon as he appeared, he rushed past without any hesitation, his body burst out with true energy, his robe danced without wind, and his aura was terrifying. When he came up, he mobilized all his strength and rushed towards Yang Fang's body quickly.

Some palms, some fists.

Others directly drew their swords.

Without exception, all are the Holy Spirit.

Without saying a word, everyone blocked Yang Fang's escape routes in all directions, sympathetic with true energy, and the aura was surging, like forming a copper wall and iron wall, crushing heavily towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang backed up again and again, feeling an unimaginable huge pressure directly, and the unprecedented death crisis hit, he immediately roared violently, and Lei Yin urged him to move.

"Roar!"

Boom!

The sky falls apart and everything becomes deaf.

The terrifying sound shook the world in an instant, as if the supreme god in the dark was angry, and the terrifying power of heaven shook the three souls, making people confused and slightly shocked.

Crash!

A black light flashed on Yang Fang's body, and the black and ferocious iron armor instantly covered his cheeks when his black robe exploded.

A blood-red cloak was worn behind him, and it was rolled out in an instant. The color was strange, and it glowed strangely under the dark night.

at the same time!

The ferocious dragon claw appeared on his right palm, and there was a terrifying and unspeakable sinister aura, as if an ancient dragon had suddenly been revived.

Whoosh!

Yang Fang's body flickered and disappeared instantly.

next moment!

One paw savagely swept towards Number Seven's forehead.

Although I don't know how I was exposed, but since I was exposed, it is naturally impossible to keep alive.

No. 7's face was terrified, and he finally woke up from his confusion, but Yang Fang's attack was too fast, so he didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was instantly enveloped by a terrifying aura.

at this time!

A huge force suddenly came from behind No. 7, and a broad palm grabbed No. 7's shoulders and pulled his body backward.

Instantly avoided Yang Fang's full blow.

The terrifying air swept over No. 7's cheeks, making a splashing sound. If it wasn't for the protection of the mask, its entire cheek would have been crushed on the spot.

only!

Yang Fang missed a hit, and his body quickly rushed forward. The terrifying dragon claw continued to grab No. 7 violently with one claw.

The person behind No. 7 finally emerged, and with a slight snort, a palm shining with a rich purple light penetrated the space and directly collided with Yang Fang's dragon claw lightly.

puff!

An extremely slight sound came out, but this blow did not cause any strong fluctuations.

It was as if all the energy had disappeared.

Yang Fang was suddenly startled.

There are masters!

This paw went down, as if it had driven into a bottomless black hole.

All the power didn't even have the slightest ripple.

He didn't even think about it, his body suddenly backed up, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he glanced back.

What appeared before his eyes was a thin figure with a taller body, also wearing a black black robe, dancing without wind.

The number on his face is "one".

number one!

Yang Xin's head was terrified, he stepped on the sole of his foot, and combined with the bloodthirsty cloak and the rhythm of the wind, his body rushed out of this place in an instant.

The expressions of the other masters who had just recovered from their confusion changed, and they rushed forward again, but the speed was too slow.

As soon as they rushed out, Yang Fang flashed through the gap between them.

The speed can simply be described as unbelievable.

No. 1's eyes showed a trace of surprise and astonishment.

"There is still this kind of movement?"

He muttered to himself, tapped his toes, and disappeared from here in an instant.

The faces of the others were ashen, their eyes were ugly, and they felt the burning pain in their cheeks.

damn it!

What a scary guy!

With so many of them out together, they couldn't keep each other!

If it weren't for No. 1, they might even suffer heavy losses.

Especially No. 7, his face was pale, his body was out of his wits, and he was horrified, his whole back was wet.

Among the people present, he was the only one who really walked around from the front of Sen Luo Hall.

I almost died tragically just now!

What kind of monster is this!

···

far away.

In the thick woods.

Yang Fang's speed was maximized, like a bloody lightning, with a scarlet cloak covering his body, rushing at extreme speed, his mind was still thinking.

How did you expose it?

Did they also leave marks on themselves?

But I checked before, everything is as usual.

Damn it!

My own forty black jade elixir!

He suddenly gritted his teeth.

While rushing forward, suddenly, Yang Fang's face changed again, his body stopped suddenly, and he looked forward all of a sudden, his eyes were gloomy, deep and cold.

I saw it in the open space in front of him.

A slender, thin black figure stood quietly.

As if waiting for a long time.

The forest white mask on his face looks especially mysterious against the moonlight.

number one!

How could he be so fast?

Came in front of him ahead of time!

Yang Slowly let out a breath, his eyes were indifferent, no longer afraid, but looked at the other party motionlessly, and asked hoarsely: "How did you find me?"

"Simple, Soul Lamp."

No. 1's tone was calm, as if he didn't hide anything from Yang Fang, and said: "No. 13 and No. 15 have soul lamps staying in Jiuyou, and their soul lamps have been extinguished long ago, so I concluded that you are fake." of."

"I see."

Yang Fang nodded and said.

It seems that he was not wronged this time!

There is such a high-end product on the other side!

"Then what do you want to do with me? Are you going to kill me?"

Yang Fang continued to speak.

"No, I've changed my mind."

Number one shook his head slightly.

"Um?"

Yang Fang raised his eyebrows.

"You are a talent, and I cherish talents very much. If you like this mask, I can give this mask to you directly."

Number One said calmly.

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, as long as you join Jiuyou, this mask will be yours from now on."

Response number one.

Yang Fang showed surprise.

The other party actually invited him to join Jiuyou?

He took a deep breath and thought quickly in his mind.

"Sounds good, but I have to learn more about Jiuyou, right?"

Yang let go.

In any case, the most important thing is to get through the current hurdle.

"Can."

No. 1 nodded lightly, without hiding anything, and said, "Jiuyou was created by me twenty-eight years ago. At the beginning, there were only three members, namely me, No. 2 and No. 3. Later, they gradually absorbed As for the other members, as for my idea of ​​creating Jiuyou, it is also very simple. It is anti-emperor and anti-god. Since the gods have disappeared, they should not reappear, including their blood, and they should not continue to enjoy privileges. In the age of dragons, gods should be abandoned after all, and among the bloodlines of many gods, the Dayuan royal family is the one that should be wiped out the most, and it has already decayed!"

Yang Fang was secretly startled, and said, "What a boldness! Then the later members joined because of this idea?"

"Yes."

No. 1 replied calmly, saying: "I never thought that there would be so many people who secretly opposed the gods and the emperor. After so many years of development, there are now twenty-three members of Jiuyou, all of whom are holy spirits."

"Then you are not afraid that traitors will appear among them?"

Yang Fang's eyes flashed.

"Not afraid."

No. 1 shook his head lightly, and said: "Except for me, none of the others know each other's true identities, even if there is a traitor, it will not have any influence, besides, when a power is extremely powerful, the price of betrayal is beyond what they can afford." acceptable."

"All right."

Yang let go.

There are 23 people in Jiuyou and 23 holy spirits. The key point is that none of them know each other's true identity.

In this way, who would dare to betray?

Once betrayed, as long as No. 1 speaks, 22 holy spirits will rush over together, who can stop?

"Then after joining Jiuyou, is there any benefit?"

Yang Fang asked again.

"nature."

Number one continues to respond:

"Any member who joins Jiuyou can directly get two copies of Holy Spirit-level martial arts. In addition, members can also trade with each other. The mission rewards received outside every month will belong to them personally. You can understand that this is a platform for mutual assistance, and if you have troubles, you can discuss and solve them together, so that you will not be isolated and helpless."

Yang Fang thought for a while.

That sounds really good.

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