The Mountain Leaves were scattered by the wind and drifted down the steep mountainside.
The Back Mountain Qinghe Temple.
The old Daoist priest Zhang Xuan's lips trembled as he looked at his suddenly appearing disciple Zhang Rongfang.
His mind went blank.
The First Squad people who had been behind Zhao Yueting were now lying in Blood Pool.
Could his own disciple really have carried out such a silent massacre? He had only just Entering the Ranks when he left, hadn't he? At this moment, his first thought wasn't anything else, but whether the person before him was the real Zhang Rongfang, or some expert who had come to deceive him and amuse him.
At this moment, Qing Su rushed up behind Zhang Rongfang, panting heavily, and saw the corpses and blood all along the way.
Her face turned pale as she recalled for the first time the scene when she first saw the Tower Master.
At that moment, Qing Su looked up and stared at Zhang Rongfang's back, as if she saw the shadow of someone in him.
She suppressed the unease in her heart, slowly stepped over the corpses, and stopped twenty meters away, waiting quietly.
She knew that since Zhang Rongfang had chosen to reveal his strength, it meant that there was only one outcome.
Click.
Zhang Rongfang carried the Wish Wheel and walked forward step by step.
Zhao Yueting, who was in front of him, felt a chill run down his spine and gripped his curved knife tightly.
"Who are you?! Do you know that I am a member of the Imperial Court?! Imperial Court?!"
Despite having his most trusted knife in his hand, and despite not being injured at all.
But Zhao Yueting already understood that his life or death was at its most critical moment.
He kept retreating, and as the other person advanced, he also retreated in a panic.
Suddenly, his heel stepped on the leg of a clothes drying rack.
There's no way to go back.
"If you spare my life, I have a fortune, beautiful women, and treasures! We'll draw up a written agreement then and there!! I promise you'll do it when I get back."
Suddenly, before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yueting's expression changed, and the panic on his face vanished instantly.
He gripped the knife with both hands and charged forward.
Swish, swish, swish!!
The scimitar instantly transformed into thin lines, forming a fine net in front of him.
That was a temporary hallucination caused by striking too quickly.
But unfortunately.
Zhang Rongfang dodged slightly to the left and right, continuing to move forward, but not a single blade of light could touch him.
Snap. A flash of light sliced through the clothes rack beside him, sending the Daoist robe hanging on it flying and slicing it into several pieces.
Buzz!!
In an instant, a Silver Light broke through all the debris and crashed into Zhao Yueting's chest.
A muffled thud.
His body stiffened, and his scimitar managed to deflect the attack in time, but it was no match for the heavy impact of the Wish Wheel.
In an instant, Zhao Yueting's body flew sideways, crashing through several rows of clothes racks before falling to the ground.
He tried to get up, but the blood and foam that kept gushing from his mouth, and the fact that his chest had completely collapsed, made it impossible for him to get up.
"Are you kidding me?!"
Zhang Xuan's apprentice?! This person could be Zhang Xuan's apprentice?!
He himself is only Fifth Grade! This person... this person...!! Zhao Yueting couldn't understand it, he simply couldn't understand it.
He watched Zhang Rongfang walk towards the last Tang Sha, and that burly figure gradually overlapped with an Intelligence Portrait he had seen before.
"Zhang is Zhang Rong!!?" He suddenly remembered, a look of utter disbelief flashing in his eyes.
But it was all too late.
The broken ribs had pierced his lung, and a large amount of blood was flowing into his lungs.
His vision gradually blurred due to lack of oxygen.
Tang Sha clenched her fists, her knuckles turning slightly white.
He stood still, wanting to move, but looking at the corpses all around him, he knew that with the opponent's agility, anything he did now would be meaningless.
Although Zhao Yueting's strength was not in his eyes, he was sure he could defeat him within twenty moves.
But that doesn't mean he can handle so many people at the same time.
You've won!
Finally, when the other person was ten meters away from him, he finally spoke.
"Just name your conditions."
Zhang Rongfang paused slightly.
"I have a question."
"What?" Tang Sha appeared calm on the surface, but was actually staring at him with extreme tension.
"Back then, was it you who sent Qi Shan to hunt down Yang Hongyan?" Zhang Rongfang asked the question that had been puzzling him for a long time.
"No." Tang Sha answered decisively, "Qi Shan and I have a casual relationship. He was just hired by me to temporarily cooperate in the ambush of Chen Zhihan."
"So..." Zhang Rongfang wanted to ask something else.
Suddenly he dodged to the left.
Thud! A silver needle, as thin as a cow's hair, narrowly flew past him and embedded itself hard in the ground some distance away.
The silver needles were extremely fast and powerful, disappearing into the ground in an instant.
Tang Sha didn't even look at the result. She threw away a puzzle box, exerted force with both hands, and her arm muscles quickly swelled and enlarged.
"Heavy Mountain!!"
He let out a low growl, stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and struck Zhang Rongfang on the head with a palm strike.
This sneak attack gathered all his explosive power, using the Breaking Limit Skill: Heavy Mountain, to accelerate the strike.
It can be said that he has now reached the pinnacle of his Fifth Grade martial arts skills.
However, this tactic failed.
A palm strike containing immense power swept past Zhang Rongfang in an instant.
Tang Sha instantly changed his move, using One Yuan Talisman) to strike Zhang Rongfang's side with his elbow.
But the elbow abruptly stopped.
In front of him, the blade of the sword that Wish Wheel Leaving Injury was just centimeters away from his elbow.
Tang Sha hurriedly changed her move, but it was too late.
The Wish Wheel in Zhang Rongfang's hand was like a combination of a shield and a sharp blade. With its speed and power that was Seventh Grade lower, it completely suppressed Tang Sha's moves.
The two exchanged several rapid blows.
Tang Sha kept unleashing Heavy Mountain, barely managing to keep up with Zhang Rongfang's speed.
Bang! Finally, he was a beat too slow.
A thin, long cut ran from his shoulder to his chest, and blood immediately gushed out, staining his Daoist robe red.
Zhang Rongfang was also surprised that Tang Sha, in his desperate efforts, was able to barely keep up with his speed using the Bewildering Smoke Step.
But that's all.
Without using any Breaking Limit Skill, he continuously swung the Wish Wheel.
With a 20-pound metal wheel in hand, Tang Sha was forced to cower and tremble.
Thud! Another blow, and Tang Sha's right arm was slashed open with a large gash.
The excessive blood loss made him dizzy and his movements became slightly slower.
Ah!!
Suddenly he screamed in agony as his left arm was completely severed and fell to the ground as he blocked the attack.
The cry stopped abruptly before it could travel far.
A human head flew high into the air, crashed to the ground, and fell silent.
She sighed softly.
Looking at Tang Sha's corpse, Zhang Rongfang recalled that not long ago, he was only Third Grade and could only look up to the other person.
Now, he is able to kill the strongest person in the entire Qinghe Temple in a direct confrontation.
Tang Sha is indeed powerful. When she fought her master Zhang Xuan before, she probably didn't use her Breaking Limit Skill because she was worried about getting injured.
This person has cultivated his Superior Martial Arts to the point where he can use various Talisman Art techniques to fill in the gaps and achieve a perfect and flawless state.
At this level, it's almost impossible to find any weaknesses in a fight, so Zhang Rongfang could only forcefully overwhelm them with force and speed.
Unlike Zhao Yueting before, whose so-called swordsmanship seemed fast.
However, there are actually quite a few gaps and weaknesses in the transitions between moves.
For Zhang Rongfang, who is much faster than him, finding a weakness is equivalent to a fatal blow.
Tang Sha and Zhao Yueting's bodies were scattered in two different locations.
The clothes racks in the middle row were smashed.
At this moment, Master Zhang Xuan was watching Zhang Rongfang approaching him. The shock and astonishment in his eyes were clearly visible even to Qing Su, who was watching from the sidelines.
Tang Sha, Fifth Grade official, was actually hacked to death right in front of everyone?!
And Zhao Yueting from Sea Dragon, that same Fourth Grade expert, was crippled before he could even last a few moves!?
This unexpected turn of events left Zhang Xuan somewhat unsure how to react.
It's like two sets of parents fighting, and they're locked in a fierce battle.
Suddenly, his three-year-old son leaped out, crushing the entire arena with a single punch, killing all the adults on the other side. He stood proudly above the crowd.
My first reaction wasn't surprise, but rather dumbfounded.
What happened? Where am I? Where am I? Am I dreaming?
Or is my son not actually my son, but Dwarf in disguise? Or a Dwarf with Innate God? Countless thoughts and doubts welled up in Zhang Xuan's mind.
The key point is that he clearly remembers that when Zhang Rongfang left, he was only First Grade.
Overjoyed, he rewarded him with the Wish Wheel he had previously collected.
"How could this be?! How is this possible?!" Zhang Rongfang stepped forward and helped Zhang Xuan up.
"What?!?" Zhang Xuan was full of questions, but when he saw the masked woman behind his apprentice...
He suddenly stopped talking.
Golden Wing Tower! That person is from Golden Wing Tower!
How could Zhang Xuan not recognize the other person's mask?
The mask was the standard style used in the Golden Wing Tower; it was jet black with a white vertical line on the forehead.
Considering Zhang Rongfang's recent display of strength.
He suddenly thought of a possibility.
If it were the Golden Wing Tower that made the move, perhaps they could stimulate potential with Secret Medicine, but what kind of Secret Medicine could have such power?
Even if Zhang Rongfang lived up to expectations and reached the Second Grade, it would be impossible for him to defeat a master like Tang Sha unless suddenly, Zhang Xuan seemed to have thought of something.
He carefully recalled everything about his disciple Zhang Rongfang.
I discovered that I seemed to know nothing about it from the very beginning.
Zhang Rongfang claimed to be seventeen years old and had never practiced martial arts, but no one knew whether his words were true or false.
Now it seems impossible that he was seventeen years old! And it's even more impossible that he hadn't practiced martial arts before!
Zhang Xuan thought he had found the most suitable explanation.
The logic in my mind finally found a place to rest.
If Zhang Rongfang has been practicing martial arts since childhood and possesses exceptional talent and comprehension, then it is only natural that he has been noticed by the Golden Wing Tower.
He stopped thinking about it.
Since his apprentice wouldn't say, he didn't ask any further.
At this moment, Zhang Rongfang to risk his life to save them with the Wish Wheel is enough to prove everything.
"Let's go help your senior brother first!" He quickly came to his senses and said in a deep voice.
Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly.
"Master, I had already cleaned up the main hall before I came. My senior brothers should have already won."
Zhang Xuan was stunned and, for a moment, was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.
In the past, he could still speak with the airs of a master.
But now, we know that Zhang Rongfang was already a disciple with prior skills and had even joined the Golden Wing Tower.
His future was destined to far surpass his own. He had thought this day would come, but he never expected it to come so soon!