Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

It was because Fang Han's internal strength was not very strong before, but rather weak, that he did not show anything.

Now, with the "Northern Sea True Qi" in his body, he can use the "Sword Technique of Following the Wind", so its power is greatly increased!

In addition, he used the "Lingbo Weibu" technique, which gave him a strong ability to dodge within the abbot's room, making him naturally invincible.

Facing the heavy attacks from Zuo Zimu, the head of the Wuliang Sword Sect's East Sect, Fang Han was able to adapt quickly and gradually became at ease.

Zuo Zimu's face turned ashen, and he continued to unleash his sword skills, but they were either blocked by the opponent or he dodged them lightly. His footwork and lightness skills had reached an unimaginable level and were truly unpredictable.

Occasionally, there would be a blow like a sword in the wind, which would make him tremble in his heart. The more they fought, the more frightened he became.

"This guy is so young, but where did he learn such powerful martial arts?!"

The two people were fighting fiercely in the field, but the others were all shocked.

Zuo Zimu was a very famous swordsman in the Wuliang Mountain area and the head of a school.

He actually fought against a young man on equal terms.

They all wondered about this person's background and paid close attention to his martial arts skills, hoping to get a glimpse of his background.

Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Western Sect, looked at the arena, her heart already moved. She knew that her martial arts and swordsmanship could not compare to that of her senior brother Zuo Zimu. If she were to go on the field to fight with that man, she would probably lose the next round in no time.

Moreover, the two were fighting for life and death, and neither of them was willing to give in, which shows how dangerous it was.

If she went forward, no matter who she faced, she would probably be defeated and killed.

For a moment, he could hardly hide his shame. As the head of the West Sect, he was like this. How could he compete with the East Sect for the ownership of Jianhu Palace?

Duan Yu watched the fight. Although he didn't know any martial arts, he could see how dangerous it was. He felt anxious and couldn't help but think:

"Why do people here always love to fight and kill? They fight for their lives when they are not in a good position. I don't want to be like them..."

Then I thought: 'That man looked like a refined scholar with great bearing, but he turned out like this. What a pity...'

He couldn't say what the pity was, but he always felt that this was not good.

He couldn't help but look at the two girls on the wooden beam. Seeing that they were both staring at the scene intently, he sighed inwardly.

Cheng Lingsu sat upright on the wooden beam, her hands slightly clenched.

She naturally believed in Brother Fang's ability, but looking at the changes in the situation, she couldn't help but worry about the danger involved, and her face turned slightly cold.

Staring at Zuo Zimu with cold eyes.

Kindness is kindness, but there is always a bottom line for everything.

Fang Han is now Miss Cheng's bottom line.

The little girl next to him had her eyes shining and she cried out from time to time.

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Chapter 44: Absorbing Internal Energy! Killing Zuo Zimu with a Palm!

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While everyone was having different thoughts, changes occurred in the field.

Zuo Zimu was a man who cared a lot about his reputation. Now he was unable to win the fight with a young man for a long time. Not only did he lose face in front of the martial artists in Wuliang area, but he also lost face as the leader of the West Sect and even the East Sect. He should have been extremely angry.

But he was already in a life-and-death situation at this moment, so how could he have the mind to think about those things.

Facing the increasingly erratic long swords that came suddenly from the front, side, or back, Zuo Zimu's forehead gradually broke out in cold sweat. He became more and more frightened. His mind was in chaos, and his swordsmanship was inevitably biased.

Fang Han's eyes were slightly cold. He spotted an opening and swung the sword in his hand.

"what!"

Zuo Zimu screamed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Bright red blood flowed from his chest and arms, staining his clothes red.

His face was pale, and before he could say anything, he saw Fang Han approaching him. He was shocked and wanted to beg for mercy, but Fang Han put away his sword and pushed his palm forward, pressing his chest.

Ong!

Zuo Zimu felt his internal energy tremble, and instantly it poured into the other person's palm like an upside-down river. His eyes widened, his scalp numbed with fear, and a terrifying thought rose in his mind:

The method of transforming energy!

He was about to scream, but unexpectedly, those cold eyes seemed to see through his thoughts.

My body ached and I couldn't scream.

My mute point has been pressed!

Zuo Zimu was horrified:

Finished!

My life is over!

Just as he thought, the internal energy he had cultivated for half his life was constantly dissipating. In just a few breaths, Zuo Zimu's face turned pale as gold paper, and his eyes were dull.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost the fear of his life being in danger, but was in a state of despair.

The feeling of being empty inside and unable to feel any internal energy caused him to break down his defenses immediately.

This is more painful than killing him!

Click!

Zuo Zimu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and heart. His eyes widened, and then gradually lost their luster.

Already dead.

Fang Han restrained his surging internal energy and loosened his hand. Zuo Zimu's body fell to the ground with a thud, making a noise.

His eyes were cold, without any trace of emotion.

In the first round of life simulation, Fang Haneng traveled all over the country for more than ten years, and his experiences were truly rich!

There are also many desperadoes and sinister people who have been killed personally or indirectly, so naturally he will not change his attitude because of this.

He gently felt the internal force absorbed from the other party in his body. Although it was not as good as the quality of "Northern Sea True Qi", in terms of quantity, it was undoubtedly much stronger than his own internal force.

After all, he is the head of a sect, and the internal strength he has accumulated over decades is quite impressive.

But when the Beiming Divine Art was activated, it all flowed into the body and was stored.

His eyes flashed, and he felt a sense of strength coming from his heart.

This time, absorbing other people's internal energy was extremely smooth!

Once the incident is over, he will find a safe place and practice the "Northern Sea Divine Art" to refine the internal force he has absorbed and stored, turning it all into "Northern Sea True Qi". By then, it will be the internal force that truly belongs to him!

Although the internal force stored up at this time can be used, it is not pure enough and cannot be used skillfully enough, and there is no feeling of doing whatever one wants.

But even so, it is hard for others to imagine.

Even if Fang Han did not refine this internal force, he would still have obtained Zuo Zimu's lifelong internal force.

Compared to before, the internal strength is more than twice as strong?

Logically speaking, it is recorded in the "Northern Sea Divine Art" that when absorbing internal energy, one cannot choose an internal energy higher than one's own, otherwise it will be like the sea flowing back into the rivers, which is unbearable and dangerous!

But if you look at the original novel, Duan Yu does not have any internal energy at all, yet he can absorb the internal energy of more than ten or twenty martial artists, many of whom have profound internal energy.

Such as the Four Evil Men, the Yellow-browed Monk, Cui Baiquan and others. Later, in the Tianlong Temple, he absorbed part of the internal force of several monks and the Dali Emperor Duan Zhengming. Finally, under the dry well, he absorbed all the powerful internal force of Jiumozhi, the top master.

If he was able to do so later, it was because he had absorbed and accumulated internal energy in the previous stage, and his internal energy gradually became stronger and stronger. But at the beginning, Duan Yu had absolutely no internal energy at all.

Even so, he was able to absorb the internal energy of six or seven disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Even though the internal strength of these six or seven Wuliang Sword Sect disciples was certainly not profound, or even shallow, it was certainly stronger than Duan Yu at that time.

According to the records of "Bei Ming Divine Art", this is undoubtedly a taboo of the strength of internal force.

But is Duan Yu okay?

He doesn't act like anything is wrong.

If he had not absorbed too much mixed internal energy later, and he had only cultivated one eighteenth of the Beiming Meridian Map, and had not even practiced the core "Beiming True Qi Method", he would not be able to transform it all into "Beiming True Qi", and would have suffered backlash and then conflict.

So I made the trip to Tianlong Temple.

Duan Zhengming and others mistakenly believed that he had practiced Ding Chunqiu's "Energy Transformation Method"!

Duan Yu was like this, and Fang Han practiced the entire "Northern Sea Divine Art" and practiced it alone for three years. He also swallowed the "Red Toad Spirit Pill". Although his internal strength was not that deep, it was all pure Northern Sea true qi internal strength!

With this foundation, absorbing Zuo Zimu's lifelong internal strength without any harm is really nothing.

He was experiencing the feeling of absorbing other people's internal energy, and the scene was already silent.

They all looked in horror at Zuo Zimu, who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes open.

A chill rushed from the soles of my feet to my forehead.

In their eyes, it all happened too fast.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and Zuo Zimu dropped his sword and screamed. Then the man changed the sword into a palm and pressed it on Zuo Zimu's chest, and the Sumeru shock broke his heart meridian.

Zuo Zimu was considered the leader of a sect, but he died just like that!?

and......

What a ruthless man!

What a domineering person!

If you say kill, kill!

There was no thought of holding back or sparing his life at all.

"Ahh! Master!"

Gong Guangjie recovered from his shock and immediately screamed.

As if frightened by the scene before him, the sturdy man's voice was filled with fear and anger.

It was like a switch that snapped everyone present back to their senses.

The disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect's East Sect were terrified, angry, scared, and timid...

There are many emotions.

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Chapter 45: Siege, poisonous snakes!

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Zuo Zimu was the leader of the Eastern Sect. His martial arts prowess was known to all his disciples, yet he died so easily...

How not to shock them.

But no matter what they thought in their hearts, the disciples of Wuliangjian Dongzong also responded, drawing their swords and vaguely surrounding Fang Han from a distance.

The face of Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Wuliang Sword Western Sect, kept changing, and his palm was on the hilt of the sword. His disciples were all shocked when they saw this.

All the martial artists present at the ceremony were awed and involuntarily adopted a state of confrontation.

They were all afraid that the man in front of them would suddenly attack and hurt someone.

It was indeed because this man's martial arts skills were too great. Zuo Zimu was the best master among them. No one could guarantee that they could defeat him, let alone the man who killed Zuo Zimu.

I'm afraid no one in the field can be my opponent!

Duan Yu stared at Zuo Zimu lying motionless on the ground with his mouth wide open, his heart filled with horror.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! What a sin! What a sin!"

He was frightened but also felt sorry for the situation. He thought to himself that if there was any conflict, they could just talk it out and make amends, wouldn't that settle it? Why take someone's life?

Duan Yu originally thought that the man looked very well behaved and had a good impression of him, but when he saw him coming up and shouting for war and killing, and now he was so cruel that he killed the long-bearded Zuo Zimu, he felt something was wrong and couldn't help but sigh.

I couldn't help but say, "Sir, since you have a grudge against him, why don't you sit down and talk it out instead of doing this evil thing of killing someone?"

Although everyone in the field was shocked, they were in a standoff for a while and no one spoke.