Become invincible from practicing poison skills

Chapter 56: Eight Desolate Swords! Master of Poison!
Fang Yi directly lifted the black cloth on the outside, revealing a thick indigo scabbard inside. Under the light, the surface looked like cracks on a glacier, and was filled with an indescribable aura.

When the blade was pulled out, a hot breath hit my face first. The blade was red, like magma, with three fire grooves embedded in the back of the blade, and a round flint embedded in the handle. There were three small words under the flint.

Eight Desolate Ashes!
puff!

Fang Yi waved his hand casually, and a red light flashed, and in an instant he passed through a thousand-pound boulder.

The entire thousand-pound boulder was split into two halves on the spot, and a trace of heat came out.

Even the fallen leaves on the ground were burned by the scorching heat, emitting smoke and burning in an instant.

"Good knife, good knife."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed as he stared at the crimson blade.

This knife is not only extremely sharp and can cut through stones like mud, but also contains a burning heat that is inextinguishable, which complements the fire poison in his body.

It was simply born for him.

"How could it be bad? This weapon is made of Eight Desolate Fire Iron, and my master even added Fire Cloud Stone to it. Even if we take it to Chifeng City, it will be a top-notch treasure."

The frivolous young man glanced at Fang Yi and muttered, "If it falls into the hands of someone who doesn't understand swordsmanship, it will be a waste of precious treasures. It will be a lifetime of bad luck for this sword!"

"Tan Feng, shut up!"

Zhao Hanshan scolded.

Then he immediately explained to Fang Yi, smiling, "Mr. Ouyang, this is the only disciple of the forging master Mo Tiexin, named Tan Feng. He is straightforward and has no ill intentions."

Fang Yi's expression was calm as he glanced at Tan Feng.

How could he not understand the meaning of the other party's words?
This was a mockery of his ignorance of knife techniques and his wasting of the knife!

Suddenly, Fang Yi's long sword shook, making a buzzing sound.

Then his hands suddenly waved.

In an instant, afterimages appeared one after another, and the blade transformed into thirty-six afterimages.

Every afterimage was scarlet and hot, as if burning.

As the sword danced, thirty-six afterimages continued to appear, burning fiercely, as if the space in front of him was instantly ignited.

Tan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was instantly stunned by Fang Yi's swordsmanship.

Good knife skills!
Whoops!

The knife shadows were continuous and endless. The thirty-six afterimages at the beginning instantly merged into one, forming a knife shadow, which was then chopped hard by Fang Yi and fell in the distance.

Click!

A thick ancient tree split apart in an instant, and after it split apart, it made a popping sound, as if it was cut by an invisible blade, and split into thirty-six parts accurately and precisely.

Each portion is exactly the same size.

The firewood was inserted into the ground in a peculiar arrangement, burning brightly and emitting green smoke.

Tan Feng and Zhao Hanshan were stunned and couldn't believe it.

The opponent's swordsmanship is so terrifying!
Could this be a master of swordsmanship?
"Is this sword considered covered in dust?"

Fang Yi said calmly as he sheathed his sword.

Tan Feng's face flushed suddenly, he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

"I never thought that Mr. Ouyang is not only powerful in palm and finger techniques, but also has such attainments in swordsmanship."

Zhao Hanshan said in shock.

"Have you confirmed the date of your operation?"

Fang Yi asked.

"It has been confirmed. We will start the operation tomorrow."

Zhao Hanshan responded, "The people from Yunyang City are mainly gathered in Tiesha Valley, which is located a hundred miles south of Qingyang City. It's easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the terrain is complex. We will split our forces into three groups. I will only be responsible for the southern group. Sir, just help me capture the southern group, and we'll be done."

He was secretly happy, but when he came, he was worried that the other party would leave after getting the sword, so someone advised him to wait until the other party helped him before giving the sword to him.

It was he who, against all odds, decided to give the other party the sword first in order to make friends with him.

Now it seems that he was not wrong.

Mr. Ouyang is a man of his word.

"Is there any expert guarding the South Road?"

Fang Yi asked.

"Have."

Zhao Hanshan nodded and said, "According to the information sent by the spies, there are many masters in the southern area. There are three masters in the Bone Changing Realm alone. But don't worry, sir, they are all in the Iron Bone Realm and are no match for you."

"Okay, where shall I meet you tomorrow?"

Fang Yi responded.

"Tomorrow morning, we will gather secretly south of Iron Sand Valley. Sir, please find us there."

Zhao Hanshan said.

"can."

Fang Yi nodded and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Ouyang," Zhao Hanshan suddenly spoke up, reminding him, "Recently, a mysterious force has been secretly targeting the criminal hunters. All of the Yamen's ten golden criminal hunters, except for you, have perished. Please be careful."

"Oh?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Is there really someone secretly targeting the murderer?"

At first he thought it was just a rumor spread by the public.

Now it seems that it is not an empty rumor.

"Yes."

Zhao Hanshan nodded.

He had just received the news from the government office not long ago, but unfortunately the government office had not yet figured out what kind of organization the other party was.

"I understand. I will come to see you tomorrow!"

Fang Yi responded, turned around and left, disappearing from this place in an instant.

No matter who is targeting the criminal hunter, he is not going to get involved in the mess at the government office for the time being.

The three-colored grass on his body is enough to support him until the late stage of the Iron Bone Realm.

There is really no way to say it later.

"How is it? Does this Mr. Ouyang impress you?"

Zhao Hanshan glanced at Tan Feng on the side.

"Weird, this guy is really weird!"

Tan Feng muttered, "Why do I feel like he's practicing some evil technique?"

"Shut up, you!"

Zhao Hanshan turned around and flew away into the distance.

After returning to his residence, Fang Yi drew out the sword again and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"It's a pity that my swordsmanship is too ordinary. If there is a high-grade swordsmanship that can be used with this sword, it will be truly powerful."

As for now?

For him, this knife is far less lethal than his bare hands.

He possesses the Poison Coffin Soul-Burying Palm, the Meridian-Severing Soul-Severing Finger, the Poison Dragon Claw, and the Overlord Poison Fire Palm. Each of these martial arts is an entry-level martial art, and when used, their power is so great that it far exceeds any weapon.

After thinking about it, Fang Yi decided to hide the knife in his residence first.

It won’t be too late to wear this sword when he finds the right sword technique one day.

He sat cross-legged in the room, with nothing to do, and began to practice [The Poison Emperor Asks about Immortality] again.

The day passed quickly.

In the afternoon, Fang Yi asked for another day off on the grounds of feeling unwell.

Before daybreak, he had already changed his appearance again and hurried out of the city.

Soon, they arrived at the place Zhao Hanshan mentioned.

This area was covered with mist, and countless elite soldiers had already gathered there. They were all wearing heavy armor, holding weapons, and were hiding their breath, lying in ambush in a canyon.

"Mr. Ouyang, you are here."

Zhao Hanshan showed his delight and walked over quickly. "I just received news that there's another expert poisoner among the Yunyang City experts in charge of the southern area. He's likely to poison us in advance. I hope you can help us neutralize the poison. It would be best if we can poison those Yunyang City bastards in return."

Fang Yi suddenly frowned slightly, looked at the mist in front of him, and said, "You're right, they did poison it in advance. Why? Don't you feel anything wrong with your body?"

"Is it really poisoned?"

Zhao Hanshan's eyes widened.

"what!"

Suddenly, many elite soldiers from Yunyang City who were wearing heavy armor behind him screamed without any warning, spitting blood from their mouths, feeling dizzy and dazed, and fell to the ground and began to twitch.

Even Zhao Hanshan suddenly felt dizzy, his blood circulation was disordered, his body staggered, and he could not stand steadily.

He was horrified.

How could this be?

He had been on guard against all kinds of attacks, but he still didn't know when the other party had poisoned him?

puff!

Fang Yi pointed his finger at Zhao Hanshan's chest, and the red light in his body was like a magnet, quickly absorbing the poison in Zhao Hanshan's body. In just a blink of an eye, all the poison in Zhao Hanshan's body was cleared out, and his mind became clear again.

But at this moment!

"Hahaha"

Suddenly, bursts of unbridled laughter came rapidly from the mist ahead.

The sound of strong wind whistling was heard, and four figures approached at an extremely fast speed.

Brush brush!
In a blink of an eye, all four of them had landed nearby.

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