Five Hundred and Fifteen. Those Who Framed Me Did Not End Well

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The majestic power fluctuations appeared in the distance of the sea, and flew towards the place where Yan Zhaoge and others were. 〔＜〔

Almost at the same time when everyone felt its existence, that majestic will had already come close, and the speed was staggering.

Fu Enshu looked at Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge looked normal, and nodded slightly: "This is what I mentioned to you, a unique art in Lingxi Island, I didn't know the name at the time, but I asked someone later, it should be called Lingguang Now."

"The speed is so fast, the body moves between the electric light and the flint, like a streamer flashing, it is only slower than breaking through the void, but it looks like it is ignoring the space distance and moving in an instant."

Fu Enshu frowned, simply speaking of the speed of movement, she could not think of any martial art that could do it.

Among the sect inheritances known for their speed most in the Eight Great Worlds, one is the current Tianlei Temple, and the other is the already destroyed Heifeng Mountain.

But in Fu Enshu's view, even the unique skills of Tianlei Palace and Heifeng Mountain may not be able to achieve such a level.

"The great world of the sea is indeed a place that encompasses everything and has a unique style." Fu Enshu said thoughtfully.

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders, and saw a middle-aged man had already appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man stood in the deep sea, as if he had merged with the sea, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

Streams of light flickered around his body, as if turning into mirrors, each reflecting a different scene.

The mirror light shuttles through the sea, dividing the sea into fragmented areas. People in one area, looking around, only feel that their eyes are blurred, and they seem to be unable to see people in other areas clearly.

This man looked only about forty years old, but everyone who knew him knew that, unlike Yan Zhaoge, his real age was much older than his apparent age.

All the warriors of the Canghai Great World present did not recognize him.

One of the seven masters of the righteous way, the owner of Lingxi Island, the great master of Fan, Fang Kan.

He is also the seventh-ranked boss among the top ten warriors in the Canghai Great World, and one of the most powerful and powerful figures on the top of the pyramid in the Canghai Great World.

Yan Zhaoge has never met Fang Kan, but he has met Fang Kan's second son, Fang Zhaohong. The father and son are at least 60% similar in appearance.

Fang Kan swept his eyes away, and then his eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge.

The disciples of Lingxi Island who did not go deep into the barrier with Fang Zhaohong, Yang Chufan and others had already described Yan Zhaoge's appearance to Fang Kan after returning to the island.

Fang Kan stared at Yan Zhaoge, expressionless.

Zhang Haocheng showed hesitation on his face, and said slowly: "Island Master Fang, this Mr. Yan should not be a descendant of the Evil Sacred Sect. There may be some misunderstandings during this period..."

Fang Kan turned to look at Elder Dong of the Crystal Palace: "Crystal Palace wants to protect him?"

Elder Dong hesitated for a moment, but he heard Fang Kan say: "The Crystal Palace protects him today, and some accounts must be settled with this son."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge again, and asked slowly: "My disciples from Lingxi Island, Fang Zhaohong, Yang Chufan, Cai Ziqi, and Zhang Peng, where are they now?"

That's all for the other three. Hearing Fang Zhaohong's name, all the martial artists present in the Canghai Great World murmured in their hearts.

All the fighters on Lingxi Island were watching Yan Zhaoge.

Fang Zhaohong and the others had not seen anyone alive or dead for a long time, but they still had hope in their hearts, hoping that Fang Zhaohong and others would only be captured by Yan Zhaoge and survive.

Yan Zhaoge could roughly guess their thoughts, because Fang Zhaohong's four corpses were all destroyed by him, so it's normal for the other party to find them.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't take the dead as hostages.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Fang Kan, and smiled slightly: "Your son and fellow disciples wanted to kill me, but their skills are not as good as others, and they all died in my hands."

Fang Kan paused slightly for breathing.

The streams of light that shuttled in the sea began to fluctuate, with a violent momentum,

As if to shatter the ocean.

Although the other warriors in the Great Sea World had guesses in their hearts, they were also a little speechless when they looked at Yan Zhaoge.

Before Yan Zhaoge fought against Zhang Haocheng and Li Sheng, even though he killed Jiang Xiong of Sha Luozong, the warriors of Lingxi Island still subconsciously believed that Fang Zhaohong, the master of Yuanfu, died at the hands of Fu Enshu.

But after watching Yan Zhaoge's battle with Zhang and Li, the warriors of Lingxi Island already understood that Fang Zhaohong would die if he faced Yan Zhaoge!

And if Zhang Haocheng and the others knew that Fang Zhaohong had died in Yan Zhaoge, they would have thought twice about fighting Yan Zhaoge.

The same as the seventh level of the Grand Master, the Yuan Fu early stage, Fang Zhaohong, is stronger than the "Flipping Sea Owl" Leng Kun who died in the hands of Zhang Haocheng.

Fang Kan stared at Yan Zhaoge, nodded slowly: "Okay, very good!"

Before he finished speaking, he directly raised his palm, and the surrounding lights gathered together and fell towards Yan Zhaoge!

Fu Enshu frowned slightly, raised his sword, and faced Fang Kan.

Tall and majestic, but also majestic, the sword's momentum as if heaven and earth are one, made Fang Kan's eyelids twitch suddenly: "Such a brilliant swordsmanship, but your cultivation is not as good as mine."

The radiance condensed in his palm turned from silvery white to emerald green, tossing and turning in the sea, causing Fu Enshu's Boundless Heavenly Sword to fail.

Biguang still rushed towards Yan Zhaoge, while Fu Enshu held the sword in his right hand and flipped his left hand, red and purple flames jumped, instantly forming a sea of ​​flames, still facing Biguang.

Dao Dao Yuan Talisman turned into many Talisman arrays, and together they turned into a white altar, covering Fu Enshu's body, allowing her to attack more fiercely with her left palm and right sword.

However, there are many incomplete and damaged parts on the white altar, which makes the altar look mottled.

But even though his injuries hadn't healed, Fu Enshu still didn't change his stubbornness, and used offense instead of defense to block Fang Kan's consonant palm aimed at Yan Zhaoge.

"It turns out that you are injured, which can only show your overreaching."

Fang Kan's face was expressionless, his palm changed, he no longer followed the dexterous way, but directly slapped Fu Enshu down with his palm!

Dao Dao radiance guards Fang Kan's body, and instantly turns into a giant image, which is the spirit of martial arts that Fang Kan stepped into the mortal realm and cultivated.

His cultivation base was already higher than Fu Enshu's, and Fu Enshu's old wounds were not healed. When he faced a head-on blow, Fu Enshu suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Just when Fang Kan wanted to further increase his strength, a palm suddenly stretched out from the side, and it also slapped towards his consonant palm. The palm was magnificent and vast, like the sky.

"At the early stage of the Yuanfu, how could they have such strength? No wonder Hong'er and the others were murdered by this little bastard..." Fang Kan was surprised, but he didn't hesitate to strike.

He looked coldly at Yan Zhaoge who made the attack: "I'm not afraid to tell you, even if the evil sage shows up, he won't be able to protect you!"

"I did what I did, and I don't mind admitting it. For example, I killed your son." Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "Although it has no effect on the final result, it's not what I did. Don't do it. Planted on me."

"Usually, people who pour dirty water on me don't end well." (.)