Chapter 292 Cholera Mind
Outside Duzun Fort, a long river several feet wide rushed past.

Shu has a developed water system, and most of Duzun Fort's daily business transactions are connected through this long river.

On both sides of the river bank, You Fang and the Blood Knife Monk stood ten steps apart and looked at each other.

Both of them knew that this place where the river surged was probably the burial place for one of them.

As for Shuiyue Sect's Elder Xi and others, they had taken advantage of the chaos to force the toxins out of their bodies.

After calming down, they found a perfect place from a distance.

Watching the fire from afar is the only thing they can do now.

No matter which side they are, they don't want to get involved.

If Duzunbao wins, it doesn't really mean much whether they intervene or not.

But if Yue Yunpeng and You Fang win, the reckoning they will face will be terrifying.

At this moment, the most reasonable thing to do is to protect yourself wisely.

"Brother Xi, who do you think wins between these two?"

"Brother Wu, how can I dare to jump to conclusions?"

"It's simply unbelievable that someone with the fourth level of heaven and human being can defeat the master."

Many famous martial arts figures in Shu looked at the two You Fang who were still looking at each other and were amazed.

"This child is far more terrifying than what Tianji Sect said!"

"It won't take long, I'm afraid we won't be his opponents."

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke at an inappropriate time, causing the surroundings to fall into silence.

Indeed, this is almost something that everyone can foresee.

You Fang's age is something they cannot ignore.

Perhaps now they can rely on their experience and decades of practicing martial arts to overpower You Fang.

But after all, they have no way forward, and this is the upper limit.

And You Fang's future is far brighter than that of old guys like them.

Talent is something that sometimes cannot be envied.

"Boy, I admit that you do have some abilities."

"But you can take my sword!"

The blood knife monk sneered.

After the words fell, the blood-drinking magic knife in the blood-sword monk's hand bloomed with a strange blood-red color.

Drinking blood for so many years has already given this magic knife extraordinary magical power.

As soon as the knife came out, You Fang's pupils were filled with blood-red color.

Rain of blood cried, and the demonic sound of howling ghosts and wolves penetrated You Fang's ears.

When the magic sword was swung, there was actually a sonic attack accompanying it.

The dual influence of the blood-evil energy and the demonic sound would probably make a person with a weak mind be deeply confused by it.

But You Fang was different. Not only was he not affected, he actually used the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique to catch a glimpse of the Blood Sword Monk's flaw.

Although you don't know the art of swordsmanship, most people in the art of swordsmanship and swordsmanship lead to the same goal through different paths.

With his almost magical swordsmanship, he can naturally know some secrets of using swords.

The long sword in You Fang's hand danced, entangled with the blood-drinking demon sword of the blood-sword monk like a spiritual snake.

The swords collided continuously, and the Great Wuxiang Kung and the Blood Sword Monk's Grand Master Gang Qi collided with each other, making a huge noise.

On the big river next to the two of them, the water that originally flowed east into the river began to overturn from left to right.

From time to time, there would be huge explosions carrying water columns flying into the sky.

The celebrities in Shu who were watching the fire from the other side took a few steps back, fearing that they would be innocently involved.

You Fang fought with the Blood Sword Monk for more than ten rounds, and the blood and true energy in his body was shaking.

However, You Fang did not fall into a disadvantage. The domineering Qi brought by the outstanding Great Wuxiang Kung was the key to You Fang being able to compete with the Blood Sword Monk.

For the Blood Knife Monk, being unable to fight with You Fang for a long time made him lose his face.

This is not what he wants to see.

No matter who You Fang is or what his identity is, You Fang is just a heavenly being.

If you can't win You Fang, then there is no doubt that you will become a stepping stone on You Fang's road to fame.The Blood Knife Monk did not want to see this scene.

He didn't want to become a laughing stock in other people's mouths.

But to be honest, the Blood Sword Monk has not yet decided how to deal with this junior celestial being.

You Fang's Zhen Qi is extremely domineering, and can actually be as destructive as his own Grandmaster Gang Qi.

It is obviously a peerless magical skill.

The Blood Knife Monk also had some greed in his heart.

He did not intend to kill You Fang directly, but had the intention of capturing him alive.

When the time comes, hearing this magical skill from You Fang will undoubtedly make his future path smoother.

But the Blood Sword Monk didn't think about how to deal with You Fang next, but You Fang had already thought about how to deal with the guests.

You Fang secretly raised his energy, and the domineering Qi of the Great Wuxiang Gong surged in the air sea, instantly attracting the attention of the Blood Sword Monk.

boom--

The river next to You Fang and the two people suddenly exploded, and water columns shot into the sky.

When it falls, it's like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, hiding a huge amount of power.

"How brave!"

The Blood Knife Monk glared angrily, the flesh on his face squeezed together, looking very scary.

Blood Knife Monk really didn't expect that You Fang would dare to take action against him.

A feeling of humiliation arose spontaneously.

The blood-sword monk swiped his sword horizontally, and the bloody sword light instantly cut off the water columns falling from the sky.

Then the Blood Sword Monk swept around and locked onto You Fang's position.

Just as he was about to catch up and stab You Fang in the head, he met Yu Fang's eyes.

Change the sky and strike the earth.

You Fang's mental power was like thousands of fine needles piercing the Blood Knife Monk's soul.

The Blood Knife Monk's steps slowed down, and the souls of those who died tragically under his sword appeared in front of him.

From the Western Region to Daqian, I am afraid that even he himself cannot remember clearly the murderous deeds caused by the Blood Sword Monk.

Nowadays, the souls of the dead seem to have been reborn from hell and come to him to claim their lives and pursue their souls.

"Go away! Get out of here!"

A few drops of cold sweat shed inexplicably on the temples of the blood-sword monk, and then he slashed randomly with the blood-drinking magic knife in his hand.

The sword energy was swung out in all directions, leaving a mess wherever it passed.

The Shuiyue Sect elders and others who were originally watching were also startled by the sudden violence of the Blood Knife Monk.

Because a bloody sword energy fell impartially towards the place where they were standing.

Fortunately, everyone took action together, so there wouldn't be any trouble.

"What happened?"

"The Blood Knife Monk seems to have been deceived?"

"Did the Northland Miracle Doctor do it? Or was it the Blood Knife Monk's magic knife?"

There are many famous old masters among this group of martial arts celebrities in Shu. Naturally, they can see at a glance why the Blood Sword Monk is in his current situation.

Cholera mind, this usually requires the mental strength of one party to overwhelm the other party to achieve this.

In the end, You Fang is just a heavenly being. No matter how powerful his combat power is, he is still just a heavenly being.

Therefore, many people do not think that the situation of the Blood Knife Monk is caused by You Fang.

They speculated that it might be because of the blood-drinking magic knife in the hands of the blood-sword monk.

It is a common knowledge in the world that the magic sword is ominous.

The famous magic swords in the world all have some kind of side effects.

And their guess was not wrong.

If it weren't for the blood-drinking magic sword's continuous erosion of the blood-sword monk's mental power, Yu Fang would indeed not be able to pull him into the spiritual world so easily.

(End of this chapter)

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