Chapter 128 Bai Xiaolou

A cup of tea later, Fang Xun appeared in the training ground again. He was closing his eyes and receiving the martial arts insights and memories of Wuyazi and Yuan Suiyun.

It was a long while before he opened his eyes and sighed with satisfaction, but this satisfaction was tinged with a hint of regret.

“The collections of Xiaoyao Sect and Yuan Suiyun are so rich, more than 90% of the gold and ancient martial arts are included in them.

It's a pity that I couldn't kill Yuan Suiyun with one strike, and the "Eight Styles of Ruyi Tianmo" was not perfect after all."

Although he sighed, Fang Xun felt more satisfied in his heart, as the martial arts figure in the Tongmai Realm had finally caught up with him in strength.

Starting from Li Xunhuan, he had the ability to fight against opponents of higher levels.

Of course, Li Xunhuan is quite special. In terms of hard power, he is definitely no match for those in the Kaiqiao realm, but he can send out flying knives that can kill those in the Kaiqiao realm.

Wuyazi, on the other hand, was able to confront Kaiqiao head-on and remain undefeated. Yuan Suiyun was even stronger and although he was no match for a martial arts master like Qu Qingliu, he had reached the level of an ordinary Kaiqiao.

The characters in the future will only become stronger and stronger, which will make Fang Xun more excited. He is not afraid of the strength of the martial arts characters, but only afraid that they are not strong enough!

With anticipation, Fang Xun looked towards the second door of the martial arts hall. When he saw the new name, he was delighted, and it felt like a pillow had come to him when he was sleepy!

[Bai Xiaolou, Tongmai, from "Crescent Moon Scimitar", to be defeated]

"The Ancient Demon Cult gift pack is finally here!"

Although the Demon Cult in the ancient martial arts world is low-key and does not play many roles, masters who have reached a certain level all understand the terrifying power of the Demon Cult.

It is rumored that every leader of a cult is born, and once the time comes, he will naturally stand out, shine brightly, and lead thousands of followers of the cult.

Bai Xiaolou is the most powerful and brilliant leader of the Demon Cult in the past 500 years. He was the creator of the magic sword slash that achieved all the variations of the "Eight Styles of Ruyi Tianmo" (The Return of All Rivers).

The Xiaolou in Modao's "Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building One Night" refers to Bai Xiaolou!
Not only is his swordsmanship strong, his internal strength is also top-notch.

There is a unique skill in the ancient magic cult called "The Jade Moving Technique". Whenever the position of the cult leader changes from old to new, the previous generation of cult leader will use the "Jade Moving Technique" to pass on his life's skills to the new leader.

Then the old leader cut off his own head and placed it in the place where the bones of all previous leaders were stored.

Even if a leader is defeated and the throne is usurped, they will still follow this tradition, spend their entire life's efforts on him, and store their heads in the temple.

By the time Bai Xiaolou, who was only twenty years old at the time, became the leader, this tradition had continued uninterrupted for five hundred years.

Over the past five hundred years, the power of successive leaders has been upgraded. Even though some of it is lost each time, the power accumulated in Bai Xiaolou is still a terrifying number.

Although there is some gap between him and Zhu Wusi, there are almost no peerless masters in the ancient martial arts world whose skills can be compared with his.

In addition to creating the divine sword slash that frightened both gods and ghosts, and having the spiritual magic sword 'Listening to the Spring Rain in the Small Building One Night' in his hand, Bai Xiaolou's ambition reached its peak and he wanted to unify the martial arts world.

But unfortunately, he met Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Xie family.
Then he was backstabbed by the Lord of Tianmei Palace and suffered a complete defeat. In the end, he became an "old grandfather". He not only passed on his skills to Ding Peng, but also married his granddaughter Qingqing to Ding Peng.

After recalling Bai Xiaolou's life experience, Fang Xun took a deep breath and did not go directly to find him.

After thinking for a while, he pushed open the first door and went to find Zhu Wusi to practice with.

He had just received a big gift package from Wuyazi and Yuan Suiyun. Their collections were so rich that he was going to digest them before looking for Bai Xiaolou.

The best way to digest it is to fight an opponent who is not much different from your own strength, and integrate countless martial arts in the battle.

The sun rises and sets, like a fleeting moment. Before you know it, the sun sets and the bright moon rises above the branches.

The Sword Lie Pavilion was completely silent at night. Not only was Fang Xun practicing in the martial arts hall, but Dongfang Que and Yan Ming were meditating in their rooms. The lights in the other buildings were also turned off, with only a few places still flickering with fire.

Apart from eating and Dongfang Que coming back to report some things to him, Fang Xun had been practicing moves with Zhu Wusi in the martial arts hall.

However, he did not use swords or knives, but focused on practicing boxing and kicking. He took the "Tianshan Zhemei Hand" of the Xiaoyao School as the general guideline, and incorporated all the martial arts moves into his hands, hoping to integrate and create a boxing and kicking skill that suits himself.

Although what he learned was complicated, after absorbing the insights of many martial arts characters, he was able to master it with just a little practice. Now he has acquired the "Tien Shan Zhe Mei Hand", which is said to incorporate martial arts from all over the world. It is not difficult to integrate and master it.

The progress was rapid and by midnight, 80% of the work was completed. Just a little more polishing would complete the task.

Suddenly, Fang Xun seemed to realize something and directly left the martial arts hall. In reality, he suddenly opened his eyes, put his hands behind his back, slowly walked out of the room, and came to the yard.

After arriving at the center of the courtyard, Fang Xun raised his head slightly and looked at an uninvited figure.

"Miss Xue, we haven't seen each other for just one day, but you can't wait to have a win-win training session with me?"

There was a bright moon and sparse stars in the night sky, and a beautiful woman was isolated from the world.

A graceful figure in a green gauze stood on the eaves, and the moonlight shone down, illuminating a fair and white beauty with skin as white as cream.

Xue Qianrou opened her cherry lips slightly, as if she was shocked by the shameless nature of this guy's talk.

But the next moment, she lightly tapped her toes and said something coquettishly with a sweet smile.

"Bah, brother, you are just a dog with a mouth that can't grow ivory. Who is looking for you? I am here to look for my sister Man'er."

As the sound came closer and closer, Xue Qianrou's figure also fell into the yard, but as soon as he landed, Dongfang Que's voice came from behind him.

"Oh, sister, you are so mean. I am not ready yet. Why don't you stay with the young master? Then we two sisters can be happy together every day."

Dongfang Que and Yan Ming walked out of their room without knowing when, and formed a triangle with Fang Xun.

Behind Xue Qianrou, Yan Ming and Dongfang Que were waiting for Xun Ge'er's order and were ready to strike with lightning speed.

But the person who gave her the most pressure was Fang Xun who was standing on the front side.

She saw that the other person had a smile on his face, but Xue Qianrou didn't know if it was an illusion, but the other person just raised his head slightly, but she felt like she was being looked down upon.

"No! It's not an illusion! Fang Xun is a master on the same level as Jian Wuyi!"

Although she was terrified in her heart, Xue Qianrou did not show any fear at all. Instead, she laughed sweetly.

"Sister Man'er, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't like your young master, but although I am not here for a win-win practice today, I do have a win-win errand for your young master."

Fang Xun raised his eyebrows when he heard that. He also knew that the other party was not here to cause trouble for him, otherwise he would not have come here alone.

But he smiled and said, "Haha, I also know that Miss Xue came uninvited late at night for something important, but before that."

As he spoke, Fang Xun suddenly stretched out his hand forward.

". Let me first see the quality of you who is ranked third on the Dragon and Phoenix List before we talk about other things!"

After saying the last word, Fang Xun's figure disappeared instantly. He stretched out his five fingers and swung out a claw majestically. The extremely sharp energy lingered on the surface of the pure black silk glove.

He used the Nine Yin Divine Claws to tear at the beautiful woman in front of him without any mercy.

(End of this chapter)