The young man who shattered Wulingguanmen was none other than Zhao Fan!
Feng Zicheng was stunned when he heard this, and then said inexplicably: "You lost your personal maid, and you didn't look for it on the mountain, but you came here to break into my house? I am a Taoist, and I am pure and have few desires, so I won't hide a girl. Forget it, I'm thinking of you. If you're impatient, just pay the door fee, ten thousand. If you don't pay it, you won't be able to leave tonight."
"Yeah?"
Zhao Fan said calmly: "Please allow me to search Guiguan. If she is not here, why not pay one million?"
He could vaguely feel that Feng Zicheng must have a plot to kidnap Shiqi, and it was not the nature of catching a ghost by chance, because after smashing the door of the Taoist temple, the other party's attitude was so good that he only asked him to pay 10,000 yuan. , as if an arrow was on the bowstring, as if he didn't want to get into trouble and was in a hurry to send himself away.
If things are abnormal, there must be monsters. The more abnormal it is, the worse the fate of Shi Qi will be!
As for Zhao Fan, the moment Feng Zicheng opened the door, he opened his eyes and clearly saw what the so-called Taoist state was like. The Qi he cultivated seemed to be perfect, but it was a bit weird. Logically speaking, this state She should have formed a Dao elixir, but there is no sign of any qualitative change, just like being pregnant for ten months and giving birth to a stillborn fetus.
At the same time, he was also puzzled. How could Shi Qi lose consciousness all of a sudden when he didn't even have the Dan Connection Realm? How to isolate the deduction?
Could it be that his attainments in magic are deeper than his own, the great master of creation?
But the contradiction was huge. Zhao Fan successfully traced the source with just one hair of the other party!
As everyone knows, it is not Feng Zicheng who is deduced in isolation on Shiqi, but the legacy of his ancestor. After it is triggered, if he is not from the Daming Mansion, only his great-uncle's series can be deduced.
"Why are you searching my Taoist temple?" Feng Zicheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I advise you not to cause trouble. I don't have a good temper. If I insist on making random remarks, I will make you hate me for the rest of your life."
Zhao Fan sneered and said, "So what if I want to search here?"
"Then you have to ask the sword in my hand if you agree." Feng Zicheng's eyes were full of disdain. He opened his eyes and found no abnormalities in the young man. He was just a completely ordinary person. Since he had a personal maid, he might have some money. Shi Shi thought that he could be so arrogant that he could reach his own head.
"A broken wooden sword, is it lethal?" Zhao Fan seemed to know what the former was thinking, so he pretended to be a playboy and said, "I am a black belt in Taekwondo and a provincial champion."
"What? Taekwondo provincial champion?" Feng Zicheng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He walked over with a confident step while holding a sword and said: "Then let's make gestures."
"I think so too."
Zhao Fan rushed forward quickly, and when he was about to get close to Feng Zicheng, he raised his thigh and swept towards his head. His movements made the wind blow from his tiger bones, and even his trousers whirred, showing his power.
And this sharp whip kick looked like a child's play in Feng Zicheng's eyes. He raised his elbow nonchalantly and was about to block it. At this time, he had foreseen what would happen next, that is, the young man who came to attack the mountain gate. He was knocked to the ground and ran away like a bereaved dog.
To his surprise, this scene did not appear.
When Zhao Fan's leg was about to touch Feng Zicheng's blocking elbow, a golden light suddenly emerged. At the same time, his physical strength exploded by 70%, and his power instantly transformed from a weakling to a majestic one that seemed to shock the world!
With this kick containing 70% of the strength, the power can seriously injure the grandmaster in the mid-term!
"Huh...?" Feng Zicheng realized something was wrong. The young man was pretending to be a pig, so he moved his other hand in time, and the Taomu Taoist sword blocked his elbow with lightning speed.
boom!
The Taomu Dao Sword emitted a yellow halo, and Feng Zicheng grabbed it loudly and took five steps back before stopping, dragging a series of marks on the ground. At this moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a force comparable to that of a truck, and his whole body was in chaos.
"You just forced him back and didn't cause any substantial injuries?" Zhao Fan put his feet back and stood on the spot, feeling surprised. You must know that he was in the realm of pill formation. Even if he used 70% of his strength and had completed his Qi training It's impossible for Feng Zicheng to take it.
Soon, Zhao Fan's eyes fell on the peach wood Taoist sword. Most of its power must have been removed by this magical weapon. It was definitely not a mortal object!
Feng Zicheng used the Five Yang Techniques to stabilize his energy and blood, and then he looked directly at the young man, "Transformation Martial Lord? It seems that coming to my Taoist temple tonight to find a personal maid is just a reason. Why are you here?"
Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "I told the truth, but you didn't believe it. As for my personal maid, she was the female ghost you captured when you were in a state of drunkenness and wealth. Her fragrance still lingers in this Taoist temple. Why, do you want to default on your debt?"
After Shiqi lost consciousness, the ghost magic stopped working and the scent was allowed to spread.
"Corrupting the heart and soul?" Feng Zicheng was stunned for a moment and said: "I see, I didn't expect that she is cheap enough to have secret skills and hook up with men to absorb Yang energy. I think, with your strength, you should know the disadvantages of being like this for a long time. , sooner or later it will be hollowed out. Besides, if we continue to fight, we will both lose. How about I give you a bottle of Yang-tonifying elixir and let it go?"
"Sorry, she is my relative." Zhao Fan didn't bother to explain. The word "relative" can express the importance. Then, he asked doubtfully: "How did you know that she has secret skills?"
"Oh, it doesn't bother you to worry about it." Feng Zicheng asked in a solemn voice, "You really don't want to just give up?"
Then, when he saw the young man nodding, he held the hilt of the Taomu Dao Sword with both hands, stood it in front of his chest, and recited a vague formula.
The next moment, a heart-shaped shadow appeared on Feng Zicheng's chest, turning into drops of brilliance and blending into the peach wood Taoist sword, and his power was also rising steadily.
When he finally stopped, Zhao Fan felt that the opponent was already comparable to the early stage of the Dan Formation Realm, and even one point stronger than himself!
"Heart and sword unite?"
Zhao Fan said four words subconsciously.
After Feng Zicheng heard this, his hand holding the sword shook, and he asked angrily: "Who...are you? Do you know my unique secret technique?"
"One-of-a-kind..."
Now, Zhao Fan guessed the identity of the so-called Taoist Feng, and he revealed it with a smile: "Taoist, a lineage of Daming Mansion, I really didn't expect that I bumped into you. It can be seen that God doesn't want you to betray the justice." The bloodline continues to survive."
"Tell me, who are you!?" Feng Zicheng was furious, and his mentality exploded. The Daming Mansion lineage had been hiding like a rat crossing the street, but it was revealed by a young man of unknown origin!
In his mind, he blacklisted Zhao Fan. No matter who he was, he would die!
"How boring would it be if I told you directly? Why don't I remind you, let's take a guess?" Zhao Fan said eloquently: "Three hundred years ago, the Daming Mansion lineage joined forces with the evil way, and they were half a step away from destroying many Taoist sects. Who was the person who reversed the situation during the lineage, causing the Damingfu lineage to steal a chicken but lose a handful of rice, and was 'protected' by the Taoist Sanqing, and has not been able to form the Taoist elixir to this day?"
He bit the word "protection" very hard, obviously speaking ironically.
"Big... big..." Feng Zicheng trembled, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, "Great Master of Creation? You, are you from the lineage of Great Creation?"
"Aren't you stupid? As a remnant of that lineage, why did you take the initiative to kidnap the maid of this heavenly master?" Zhao Fan approached the other party as if strolling in a leisurely manner, and said at the same time: "Now, do you know that you are playing a big game?"
Feng Zicheng excused his lineage while retreating: "During that catastrophe, my lineage had no choice at that time. If we didn't cooperate with the evil way, we would be destroyed directly by them..."
"Then, you are going to trade the fortune of the entire Taoist sect for the so-called self-protection of your Daming Mansion? So naive!" Zhao Fan said with a heart-wrenching tone, sighed and said: "Time, fate, that's all. Accept the fate of waiting. I happened to hear that the Daming Mansion has a special five-yang heart passed down from generation to generation, and my maid also lacks this."
Feng Zicheng had reached the wall, but there was no way to retreat, so he roared fiercely: "Now that my mind and sword are united, I have sensed that you are in the early stage of pill formation, and I am better than you. I advise you not to It’s driving me crazy!”
"I have a quirk and naturally like to be threatened, so I will manually brush you a wave of 666."
Zhao Fan raised his left hand and made a "six" gesture, but pointed his little finger specifically at Feng Zicheng. Then he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Huh? Why is there a red hair on my finger?"
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