When martial artists fight, life and death can be decided in an instant. With Fang Hao's current level of cultivation, it would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut when dealing with the Four Heroes of Hongze.

Considering that Fang Hao is the only one who can be considered a master among the Yokoyama righteous army, Fang Hao had to come in person.

At the time when Fang Hao was killing the Four Heroes of Hongze, his Hengshan Volunteer Army also successfully broke through the mountain stronghold where the Hongze bandits were located.

Just as Xu Da was leading his men to count the property in the village, a figure carrying a wooden box wrapped in a bundle broke through the window and leaped away.

"There is actually another expert!" Xu Da gave an order, and then he saw several followers under the Ruijin banner throwing flying axes at the Taoist figure.

At the same time, several rockets shot out, blocking all escape routes of the figure.

"Shh!"

It happened in a flash. The man waved his hands and powerful internal force gushed out from his palms.

In the blink of an eye, the first rocket that was fired was returned to the same direction it came from.

The miraculous thing is that these arrows accurately hit the weapons and clothes of the Ming Cult members but did not harm anyone's life.

Then, the man jumped into the air with both feet and landed accurately on one of the flying axes.

With a "pop" sound, the man used the flying axe to gain momentum and leaped more than three feet high, directly escaping from the long-range attack of Yokoyama's righteous army.

Such astonishing lightness skills even made Xu Da feel inexplicably shocked.

Fang Hao, who saw this scene, guessed something. He ordered Xu Da to take care of the aftermath, and he used his Qinggong skills to chase after him.

Just like that, the two of them, one in front and one behind, jumped into the woods. In a moment, they ran several miles away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Master, what should we do?" asked Xu Da's deputy Hua Yun.

"Do as the incense master says." Xu Da said.

Xu Da traveled far and wide and met many real masters, such as Fang Hao and the Five Wanderers, who were simply not comparable to ordinary warriors.

Since Fang Hao has a plan in mind, let the incense master handle it himself.

On the other side, Fang Hao threw out several bone-piercing nails while rushing forward. Although they did not hit the person, they forced the other party to stop.

Upon seeing this, Fang Hao came up to the opponent and threw a powerful punch, which was the "Stone-Breaking" move from the Broken Jade Fist.

Upon seeing this, the visitor also gathered his energy in his palm, and then pushed out a palm forward. The palm movements were continuous and endless. The strength required was strong inside and soft outside, which was exquisite.

"boom!"

The next moment, their fists and palms collided, creating an invisible air wave. Dust and fallen leaves flew wherever they passed, which showed how deep their internal strength and how powerful their martial arts were.

After the attack, the two men tacitly retreated a distance of ten feet each.

Only then did Fang Hao see the man's appearance clearly. He was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a Taoist bun, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe and carrying a long sword on his back.

This person was relaxed, with a calm demeanor, and he looked very impressive. One could tell at a glance that he was no ordinary person. With the Cloud Ladder and the Mian Palm, Fang Hao roughly guessed the other person's identity. Considering that it was a rare opportunity to fight with such a master, Fang Hao did not point it out, and directly used the Holy Fire Token!
The next moment, Fang Hao's body movements immediately became strange. He seemed to be falling to the ground the previous moment, and the next moment he spun around and bounced up. The previous moment he was on the left, and the next moment he twisted his body to the right.

There was no pattern in his attacks, his palm movements were unpredictable, and his attack angles were weird. For a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest was forced to retreat step by step.

"My hero, I have no intention of making an enemy of you." The middle-aged Taoist priest tried to explain.

But Fang Hao didn't listen at all. In fact, as he attacked with all his strength, the devilish nature rose all over his body. The weird and extreme internal force of the Holy Fire Order flowed through Fang Hao's body. The scorching aura was so intense that even the air around Fang Hao was distorted.

This is the most terrifying state of the Holy Fire Token's magic - being possessed by the devil!
In this state, Fang Hao's attack was not restricted by form and he could use it at will. Every part of his body could launch the most terrifying killing attack.

The middle-aged Taoist priest first responded with his soft palm, but when he found that he could not control Fang Hao, he switched to the mountain-shaking iron palm. The strong and fierce palm wind stabilized the situation in a short time.

But Fang Hao was now in a state of madness where he could not live without being crazy. As he moved around, the center of gravity of his body kept shifting. The middle-aged Taoist priest made several palm strikes, but all of them fell into empty space.

At this moment, Fang Hao changed his palm into a claw and suddenly attacked the middle-aged Taoist priest's lower ribs, forcing the middle-aged Taoist priest to dodge and retreat quickly, but in the interval between the action and stillness, Fang Hao still tore off half of his sleeve.

"Master Taoist, if you don't show your real skills, you will die in my hands!" Fang Hao provoked him.

The reason why Fang Hao behaved so aggressively was that he found that under the strong pressure exerted by the middle-aged Taoist priest, the magical power of the Holy Fire Order that he had studied for several years actually began to improve rapidly. Similarly, the devil in his body also became more and more intense.

The increase in demonic nature seemed to have triggered a chain reaction in the Arhat Buddha Demon Magic Power in his body. This unique Buddhist skill, which was not inferior to the Yi Jin Jing, actually started to operate on its own, causing white mist to appear above Fang Hao's head and a strange phenomenon to appear!
"In that case, I'm sorry to offend you!" The middle-aged Taoist priest also realized that the heroic young man in front of him was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life. He didn't hesitate to draw his sword from behind and attacked Fang Hao.

"bass!"

The sword light whistled like a white rainbow across the sky, and pierced straight into the end of the Rui bone behind Fang Hao's palm, which was the location of the "Shenmen Point".

There is no doubt that this is the unique sword technique of Wudang Sect - the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate!

"Huh?" Fang Hao tried three different attacking methods in succession, but all were resolved by the middle-aged Taoist's Thirteen Swords of Divine Gate.

More importantly, as the middle-aged Taoist priest became more and more accustomed to Fang Hao's attack style, Fang Hao's unconventional sword-wielding attack methods became less and less effective.

When it comes to cultivating internal strength, Fang Hao is far inferior to the middle-aged Taoist priest. If this continues, Fang Hao will undoubtedly be the loser.

Just when Fang Hao was completely suppressed by the middle-aged Taoist priest and fell into a disadvantage.

The devil in the body is boiling and almost out of control!

At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of Buddha and Zen, and the "Arhat Buddha Demon Magical Power" in Fang Hao's body was activated automatically, feeding on the evil nature in the body, and transforming the internal force of the Holy Fire Command Magic into the pure internal force of the Arhat Demon Subduing Magical Power.

As the saying goes, the devil is one foot high, and the Buddha is ten feet high. This is absolutely true.

"Born as a demon, I will transform from a demon into a Buddha!" ​​Fang Hao let out a long roar, and the newly born Arhat demon-subduing internal force in his body circulated endlessly in his meridians, and all the blockages were suddenly resolved.

When Fang Hao's long roar stopped, he felt refreshed, and his internal energy was flowing smoothly. He actually practiced this "Arhat Subduing Demons Magical Skill" to a small degree of success!

Originally, if one wanted to achieve this, even if one was born with wisdom and a Buddha's heart, it would take five or six years of hard work. Fang Haojian took an unconventional approach, from being a devil to becoming a Buddha, which was in line with the profound meaning of the Arhat's magical skill of subduing demons.

Finally, the Holy Fire Token Divine Art, a side door of the pinnacle of internal energy, was brought into the mainstream, and subsequent vigorous and diligent progress came naturally and smoothly. (End of this chapter)

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