Fists, palms, elbows, and legs transford into countless afterimages, almost completely enveloping Fang Zheng’s figure.
Fang Zheng’s eyes were deep, his consciousness empty, and with a casual wave of his single hand, he fully demonstrated the essence of Heart Intent Fist, intercepting the nurous attacks one by one.
Not only intercepting!
Every move by Lin Can carried the unmatched Giant Power of a Great Zhou Celestial Martial Artist, yet now not a trace leaked out, all dispersed.
It was as if in the arena there existed a Primordial Infinite aura field, dissipating all the incoming force, leaving only a slight breeze to lift the corners of their clothes.
Heart Intent—Primordial Infinite!
"Da..."
Lin Can’s feet stamped the ground, and the ground beneath him suddenly turned into soft quicksand, transford by the re vibration of Qi Force.
The terrifying propulsion even allowed him to appear in front of Fang Zheng as if by Instant Teleportation.
Shocking Spirit Force!
The extre speed even broke the sound barrier, the sound lagging one beat behind, forcing Fang Zheng’s expression to turn solemn.
Good!
He secretly praised in his heart, lightly raising a single hand, with fingers slightly bent inward, palm lightning flickered, instantly manifesting into a mysterious thunder-shaped seal.
The palm held thunder, suddenly it was thrust out.
"Peng!"
Lin Can’s body staggered back wildly, feeling an intense Power of Thunder first shattering his Fist Force, then turbulently surging into his body.
"Puh!"
A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, his legs went weak, kneeling directly to the ground, his breath weak, appearing aged by ten years.
Silence filled the arena.
"Ah!"
Steward Lu Wei exclaid, turning to fled outside the courtyard.
Fang Zheng frowned, lightly waving his hand.
Palm Thunder!
"Boom!"
The overwhelmingly fierce Power of Thunder fell onto Lu Wei from a distance, his forward-charging body exploded accordingly, blood and viscera splattering in all directions.
Wang Qi turned pale, trembled and knelt to the ground:
"Master..."
"Spare !"
Fang Zheng lowered his head, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
One-Character Heart-Clearing Slash!
The One-Character Heart-Clearing Slash was never just a Saber Technique.
It could cut people,
it could also cut spirits!
The invisible Sword Intent slashed into Wang Qi’s Sea of Consciousness, instantly obliterating her awareness, her body trembled involuntarily, bleeding from seven orifices, and slumped softly to the ground.
Life devoid!
In the blink of an eye, three people, two dead, one severely injured.
Sun Ping, witnessing all that had transpired, felt his heart pounding wildly, eyes vacant, face bewildered, hardly believing the scenes just monts ago.
He knew the master excelled in Martial Arts, but...
A re wave of the hand caused soone to shatter into pieces, a glare murdered invisibly, was this truly Martial Arts?
Fang Zheng rely shook his head slightly, sowhat displeased.
The power of Palm Thunder was too scattered, otherwise only Lu Wei’s heart would be shattered, not his entire body torn apart by Thunder Power.
Wang Qi should have died without a sound, not bleeding from seven orifices, indicating that his intent-blade could not instantaneously obliterate the opponent’s consciousness.
These are deficiencies.
"Young master... truly impressive thods."
Lin Can struggled to lift his head, eyes sweeping over the bodies, a bitter look erging on his face:
"Please make your move!"
Fang Zheng chuckled softly and shook his head, slowly standing up from the bamboo chair, only then did Sun Ping realize that from start to finish, the master had been confronting the enemies while seated with one hand.
"How much does Wang Qi pay you yearly?"
"Hmm?"
Lin Can looked up, eyes flashing:
"Eight hundred taels of silver, with additional benefits on holidays."
"Follow ," Fang Zheng said,
"One thousand taels of silver a year, everything else remains the sa, help manage the business in Zhaonan Prefecture, no more shopkeepers like Wang Qi."
"Yes."
Lin Can lowered his head, his voice heavy, although straightforward by nature, he wasn’t foolish, much less willing to lose his life for soone like Wang Qi:
"Greet the master."
Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
Imrsed in the inheritance left by Master Jiuyuan during this ti, his cultivation had not declined but instead beca more profound.
His mind emptied, upon awakening, it was as if leaping from extre darkness into light.
Almost like a Rebirth.
Strength soaring!
If facing Qian Fusong with his current strength, Fang Zheng was confident even without using Magical Artifacts or Secret Techniques, he could resolve it within a hundred moves.
Moreover...
After this battle, his Qi and Blood surged, seemingly touching so barrier, the limits of the Realm of Six Thunders also loosened sowhat.
Advance to flawless status seed imminent.
"Sun Ping."
"I’m here, sir."
Sun Ping was montarily stunned, then hurriedly approached, lowering his head to show respect.
"I want to leave the city."
Fang Zheng spoke slowly:
"How can this be achieved?"
"This..." Sun Ping opened his mouth, face turning bitter:
"Master, at this ti, only Shopkeeper Wang can send soone out of the city."
Hmm?
Fang Zheng’s smile froze, turning to glance at Wang Qi on the ground, his face speechless:
"Why didn’t you ntion it earlier?"
"..." Sun Ping wore a pitiful expression:
"You didn’t bring it up either!"
"Never mind!" Fang Zheng helplessly shook his head, holding onto a sliver of hope he asked,
"Lin Can, do you have any connections?"
"Master, I just arrived in Zhaonan Prefecture recently, not even familiar with the city’s roads, let alone leaving it?" Lin Can shook his head first, then said:
"However..."
"I know so fellow outsiders, occasionally eting up, many of whom want to leave the city, perhaps they have connections."
"Oh!" Fang Zheng’s eyes brightened:
"Look into it."
"Yes."
Lin Can replied affirmatively.
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"Gulp..."
Ginseng Essence Treasure Protection Soup swallowed into the stomach.
Fang Zheng silently operated Elental Thunder Skill, like plasma, True Qi orderly circulated within the ridians, refining muscles, bones, and Five Viscera.
Sea of Consciousness,
Celestial Secret Compass slowly turned, many thoughts rising and falling.
Yama ford by Divine Thought stood in the void, treading on the compass, as cultivation base increased, its image beca increasingly solid.
Facial features,
were gradually becoming more and more like Fang Zheng.
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