Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 122

  Chapter 122 An eighth-rank expert blocks the way! (Please subscribe!)

  The first moment of Haishi.

   Everything is quiet.

  A bright and clear moon hangs high in the sky.

   Sprinkled wisps of clear light, making the entire Bailuo City brighten up.

  In the Xuanwuzong Mountain Gate, many bold men in black had already gathered.

   Those who dare to haunt at night, there are almost no weak ones.

   "Is it here? Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

   "Yeah, where is that jade seller?"

   "Did you make a mistake?"

  Many people gathered in small groups and talked a lot.

  Without exception, all of them were dressed in black, their faces were covered, and what's more, they used secret methods to suppress their breath, making it impossible to see the depth.

  In the crowd.

  Cheng Tianye, Lao Wu, and Chen Shiyan gathered here, frowning secretly, and looked around.

   A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes from time to time.

   "It's getting late, if you don't come again, let's leave now."

  Cheng Tianye said in a low voice.

   "Wait a little longer, if you don't show up in half an hour, let's go."

  Chen Shiyan proposed.

   Both of them nodded slightly.

not far away.

  Yang Fang walked out of a dense forest, and his body became extraordinarily tall. He was wearing a black cloak and a black scarf covering his face. Walking here was completely different from the night two days ago.

   Regardless of height or body shape, you don't have to worry about being recognized by others.

  He arrived half an hour ago.

  Just wandering around, the purpose is to survey the four fields, to determine whether there are some powerful people appearing.

   Turned around a lot, and indeed he found several eighth-rank masters hiding in secret.

   But fortunately.

   There are no higher-level ninth or tenth products.

   But think about it too.

That night the city lord's mansion rebelled, and the upper echelons of the various sects suffered heavy losses. The ninth and tenth ranks either died or were seriously injured. Just come to this kind of place in person?

   Those who can reach the ninth or tenth rank, without exception, have high status.

   Either the old immortals of some families.

  Either it is the elders of some sects.

  They are noble and their eyes are above the top. Now is the time to guard the family and preside over the overall situation.

  They don't care about the mere matter of a thousand taels of silver.

   "It's pretty safe."

  Yang Fang turned around, talking to himself, and walked towards a hall ahead.

  He directly pushed out a heavy table from the main hall, and placed the table outside the main hall. For a while, many people around him looked sideways and were stunned.

  Afterwards, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Yang Fang directly took out a package from his arms, unceremoniously poured the package on the table, and with a clattering sound, thirty pieces of evil spirit jade fell all over the table in an instant.

  Wow!

   There was an uproar in all directions.

"over there!"

   "Friend, do you want to sell evil spirit jade?"

   "Seventy-five taels is too expensive, can it be cheaper?"

   "My friend, why do you have so many evil spirit jades? Is it true or not? Can you inspect the goods first?"

   "How about a friend cheaper?"

"enough!"

  Yang Fang stopped drinking suddenly, his voice was loud, resounding through people's hearts, full of true energy, and shocked many people secretly.

   Master!

   Is this the pinnacle of the seventh rank?

   Or Bapin?

   "Straight mother, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Yang Fang's voice was rough and unreasonable, and he said coldly, "I am here to sell evil spirit jade for someone today. The price has been agreed two days ago, 75 taels each, no counter-offering, if you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, get out! "

   Everyone turned pale, shocked by Yang Fang's terrifying strength.

  Cheng Tianye, Lao Wu, and Chen Shiyan, who were rushing over not far away, also watched with surprise in their eyes.

   "What a terrifying strong man, are you sure you won't be blacked out if you do business with him?"

  Old Wu said in surprise.

   "Look first."

  Cheng Tianye said in a low voice, his eyes kept looking at Yang Fang.

   "Okay, my friend is quick to talk and quick to do things. In this case, I will buy three yuan first, okay?"

  A voice first sounded from the crowd.

  A burly figure stepped out, carrying a package full of silver, and walked forward with a clattering sound.

  Patter!

  He put the package on the table, and then he was about to grab three pieces of evil spirit jade.

   But Yang Fang had quick eyes and quick hands. He took out his wrist and sneered, "Don't worry, let me check the money first, won't you?"

  The man's expression changed slightly, and he struggled quickly, but found that he couldn't break free from Yang Fang's palm no matter what.

   "Okay, let's have a test."

  The man said anxiously.

  Yang Fang didn't fiddle with the package with his hands, but sniffed his nose lightly, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Did you tamper with the silver?"

  A faint peculiar smell emanated from the silver.

"you!"

  The man's face changed in shock.

  This guy has such a keen sense of smell!

  Can you smell this smell?

boom!

  Yang Fang slapped him on the chest with lightning speed, and he didn't say a word. His chest was sunken on the spot, his clothes burst, and he flew upside down. He couldn't die anymore.

   "I don't know how to live or die!"

  Yang Fang's tone was cold, he looked at everyone, and said, "I would like to advise everyone, since you are here to buy evil spirit jade, put away your petty thoughts. If anyone dares to play petty thoughts, this person will end up!"

  Everyone was surprised and there was an uproar.

  What a cruel method!

   This kills people?

besides!

  He can smell the mark on it with his nose?

   There are all kinds of marks in Bailuo City, and they are usually tracked by special scent-seeking bugs. How can anyone smell them directly with their noses?

  Among the crowd, Cheng Tianye looked at Yang Fang in astonishment.

he is

  Qin..King Guang?

   Yang Fang was concerned about his image, so he didn't immediately search for the corpse. Instead, he looked at the crowd and said coldly, "Is there anyone who wants to buy it now? No bargaining will be made for 75 taels!"

   "Friend, I'll buy two!"

   Someone came out again, honestly took out the silver and put it on the table.

   After checking it once, Yang Fang immediately grabbed a piece of evil spirit jade and threw it to the opponent.

  The man took the evil spirit jade, lightly clasped his fists, and immediately turned and left.

  Once the other people saw him successfully traded, they couldn't hold back immediately, and began to rush forward one after another.

   "I'll buy one!"

   "I'll buy five!"

   "I'll buy three yuan!"

  The crowd was restless and noisy.

   After all, there are quite a few rich people in the city.

  Especially for people of the sixth and seventh ranks like them, a mere few dozen taels of silver is nothing to worry about.

   "Captain, it's selling so fast, hurry up!"

  Old Wu's expression changed, he hurriedly pushed towards the crowd, and shouted, "Friend, we also want two yuan"

   "Enough, spread it out for me immediately!"

  Yang Fang suddenly yelled, "Today's evil spirit jade has been sold out, if you want it, come back in two days!"

  The crowd was shocked and flustered, their faces turned pale.

  Many people who were slow to buy regretted not falling.

   Two days later?

   Two days later, maybe the price will continue to increase?

  Many people want to slap themselves.

   It's fine now, I can only wait two days before buying a more expensive one.

  Yang Fang fetched a package, and began to put away all the money on the table with a clattering sound.

  2250 taels of silver, about 140 catties, a big bag full.

  Of course, Yang Fang picked out the silver that was marked by that guy before, and the poisonous powder was sprinkled lightly, covering all the breath on it.

  He grabbed a large bag of silver, searched the body of the previous man for a while, and then left.

   Crowds were raging in all directions, but no one dared to follow.

  Cheng Tianye's expression changed, and he whispered, "Old Wu, you bring Shiyan down the mountain, I'll go and have a look!"

  He took off his mask and chased directly towards Yang Fang.

   "Cheng team."

  Old Wu shouted in surprise.

   "You guys go!"

  Cheng Tianye responded and rushed out quickly.

  In the woods.

  Yang Fang's body stopped suddenly, his brows were frowned, he was carrying a big bag, and looked towards the area in front of him.

  A gray-haired figure in a gray robe stopped there quietly, without a mask, his eyes were cold, and his body was like a thin bamboo pole, quietly blocking Yang Fang's way.

   "My friend is really a vicious means. My disciple just left a little mark, and you killed him. You should give me an explanation, right?"

  The old man looked at Yang Fang with a cold tone.

   "Confession?"

Yang Fang sneered, but looked around subconsciously, and found that no one else was hiding in the dark, his clothes were shaking, and the invisible poisonous powder and smoke had filled the air. He said coldly, "What do you want to explain? Your disciple tried to Leave me a mark, do you want to track me, or do you want to find my residence?"

  The old man was silent for a while.

   After a while, he said in a cold voice, "But no matter what, you shouldn't have killed him."

   "But I have already killed."

  Yang Fang's tone was cold, "Do you want to avenge him?"

  The old man narrowed his eyes, and suddenly snorted coldly, his body was like a javelin, and he rushed over suddenly, his fingers were like hooks, and it became pitch black, and he directly grabbed Yang Fang's body fiercely.

   Goshawk Claw!

  Yang Fang's eyes froze, his pores closed, he threw away his backpack, and started to use his shadow movement skills, instantly fighting the opponent in the woods.

   Bang bang bang!

  The voice is dull and windy.

   Pieces of air were blown up, and the fallen leaves were flying everywhere.

   This was the first time he fought against an eighth-rank master without the help of heavy armor or Lei Yin.

  The ten fingers of the opponent are tough and terrifying, making ear-piercing whistling and hissing noises, containing an extremely vicious power. Every time they fight, a strand of viciousness rushes into Yang Fang's body, twisting and twisting like a living thing.

  There is no doubt that this is a spiritual level martial skill.

   Moreover, the other party's agility is also extremely mysterious, and it seems to be a spirit-level agility.

   In terms of speed, he directly surpassed his snow treading skills.

   But fortunately, Yang Fang has shadow skills to make up for it.

  Although the shadow body technique is only a mortal martial skill, it has extremely strong characteristics. In a perfect state, it is unpredictable, like a shadow, especially in the dark night, it is even more difficult to guard against.

  The two moved quickly while fighting, breaking many big trees down the middle.

  Many rocks along the way flew directly.

   In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the entire area was beaten up with flying sand and rocks, and a violent storm blew up.

   With a bang, the bodies of the two separated again,

  The old man's eyes were sharp, his sleeves were messy, he stared at Yang Fang coldly, and said, "Shiziquan, are you from Shizimen?"

"you guess?"

  Yang Fang squeezed out a grin.

  Poisonous smoke and powder have been scattered around.

   If the fight continues, the old man will surely die.

"snort!"

The old man's eyes were cold, and his thin and tall body rushed over again. His ten fingers were like iron, like eagle claws, chirping, and he went straight to Yang Fang's vitals. He said coldly, "After I take you down, the old man will understand !"

   Bang bang bang!

  The two quickly clashed here again.

  Yang Fang shook his hand, and countless poisonous needles shot towards the old man's body, densely packed, like drizzle, covering every corner of the old man's body.

  The pupils of the old man's eyes shrunk, and there was no way to avoid it within a short distance.

  He stomped on the sole of his foot, and his true energy burst out, forming a whirlwind. He crossed his hands and firmly blocked the front door, but he directly chose to use his true energy to resist.

   Bang bang bang!

  A large number of poisonous needles were directly shocked by his true energy and fell to the ground, only a few poisonous needles pierced the old man's body,

  The old man's face was cold, his five fingers were like dragon claws, dark and gloomy, and he grabbed Yang Fang at an unbelievable angle again.

  Just this grab made his expression change suddenly.

  His body seemed to have been affected by something invisible. His eyes turned black, his nostrils were bleeding, his respiratory tract was burning with pain, and even his whole body became chaotic.

  Poison?

boom!

  Yang Fang's cross punch had already been struck instantly, and it collided with the old man's five fingers, making a muffled sound.

ah!

  This time the old man screamed directly, and the chaotic energy in the palm of his hand was crushed on the spot, and his five fingers were instantly shattered, with white bones.

   "You poisoned!"

  (end of this chapter)

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