The deepest affection in Gu Long's world

Chapter 58 Meaning

"Young Master Fang, I can explain!"

Du Yu, the leader of the Jinshi Society, looked anxious. He could imagine what they would encounter next. Meanwhile, Xia Muqing, the head of the Yuntai Sword Sect, had already drawn his sword. His aura was sharp and aggressive, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit as he looked at Fang Yunhua.

Qin Chuan Alliance leader Li Cang had been frowning the whole time, but he also signaled to his disciples who were with him to prepare for battle.

"There's no need for further words. Your reasons are nothing more than a few. Let's settle the matter with our skills. We martial artists always settle things with our fists."

"it is good!"

Xia Muqing shouted and charged toward Fang Yunhua. At the same time, the disciples behind him also formed a sword formation, showing a fighting spirit that would fight to the death.

Li Cang, who had remained silent throughout, spoke to the anxious Du Yu.

"If we win, we can still talk; if we lose, we die."

Du Yu nodded solemnly, no longer trying to explain. He picked up a large golden-ringed sword, his expression instantly becoming much more ferocious.

Meanwhile, the leaders of various factions who originally wanted to lend a helping hand were stopped by Fang Yunhua with a wave of his hand.

They all looked at the young man who, despite his young age, was already putting a lot of pressure on them. Unlike the twenty-odd people opposite him who were determined to fight to the death, Fang Yunhua's expression was calm and composed.

Even as he used his lightness skill to approach Xia Muqing, who was attacking first, he exuded a leisurely air.

Having inherited Professor Hua Zhenzhen's "Stunning Steps," Fang Yunhua's movements are already graceful and elegant. When women use them, their figures appear even more light and graceful. However, when Fang Yunhua performs them, there is only one word to describe it—elegance!

He didn't seem to be about to engage in a fight with those twenty-odd people at all; rather, he seemed to be strolling leisurely into a garden.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every flower, and every stone in this garden seems to reveal its ethereal and exquisite beauty as one observes it!

Even the murderous Xia Muqing could not stop him. Fang Yunhua easily dodged his sharp sword moves with a single step, and with a spin, the Lingxiao Sword in his hand plunged into Xia Muqing's throat at an incredible angle!

*Pfft!*

As the sword was drawn, a streak of blood spurted out, seemingly making the non-existent flowers, grass, and trees appear even more alluring.

Fang Yunhua continued forward, as if he were dancing alone in a garden that only he could see, sometimes shifting left and sometimes right.

As one corpse after another fell, even someone as strong as Xia Muqing was instantly killed by him, and none of the others could stop the sword light that suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Trap him!"

Li Cang was quite perceptive; he wanted to use his numerical advantage to block Li Cang's light-footed movement technique, which he used to bully weaker opponents.

This made Fang Yunhua take another look at him.

After just one glance, the sword light that Fang Yunhua unleashed next was so dazzling that no one could discern the path of his sword.

He seemed to transform into the ethereal clouds and the gentle breeze, everything appearing illusory and unreal. Although he was committing murder at this moment, he did not give people a tense or bloody sensory atmosphere.

"Is this what Master meant?" Hua Zhenzhen saw through the trick. She had always been inferior to Fang Yunhua in her understanding of the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng, but after she no longer had to keep those secrets, she also broke the invisible cage that had been trapping her all along.

Significant progress has been made in the development of this sword technique.

At this moment, she saw an even higher level of application of this sword technique in the opponent's use of the Thirteen Styles of Gentle Breeze.

As for Gao Yanan, she was dazed as she touched the hilt of the sword at her waist. She truly felt that she and Fang Yunhua were not practicing the same sword technique. With her comprehension, she could be considered a genius.

However, she hasn't even mastered all thirteen forms of Qingfeng yet. After learning the seventh form, she felt an invisible bottleneck that prevented her from applying it in actual combat.

Now, in his eyes, Fang Yunhua's moves are even beyond his original understanding.

Especially within the sword light hidden in the wind, she seemed to sense a chilling aura emanating from it, an unimaginably exquisite and mysterious presence!

Yuan Suiyun, who was daydreaming the whole time, had a pleasant smile on his face that puzzled others. He didn't offer any explanation; he was simply happy about Fang Yunhua's impressive combat skills.

The stronger Fang Yunhua becomes, the more it proves his own judgment and demonstrates that the person he recognizes also possesses extraordinary value.

By this time, the wind had stopped, and more than twenty corpses lay on the ground. Fang Yunhua sheathed his sword and walked calmly toward his seat.

He didn't show the slightest change in expression from beginning to end; killing these twenty-odd people seemed to him to be a trivial matter.

Even among them were Xia Muqing, the Cloud Swordsman with a high reputation in Shaanxi, Du Yu, the Tiger-Eyed Divine Blade who had made a name for himself in Shanxi, and Li Cang, the seemingly most profound but actually killed by Fang Yunhua with a sword that pierced through his left ear and died a particularly hasty death.

Then, belatedly, everyone remembered something.

That was the Blood-Clad Scholar who was killed instantly by Fang Yunhua with an extremely cruel Heart-Piercing Technique.

Perhaps because this person has been inactive for more than ten years, people have overlooked the fact that he was once a formidable figure. Being able to be ranked alongside the White Jade Demon Beggar, an elder of the Beggar Clan, as one of the Seven Great Demons is itself an affirmation of his combat prowess.

Over the past ten years, the Blood-Clad Scholar has remained active in the martial arts world as the leader of the Iron Bone Sect, and naturally, he has not neglected his martial arts skills.

However, when he fought Fang Yunhua before, he was forced to reveal his signature move after only a dozen moves, and thus could no longer hide his true identity. Just when everyone thought he could make a magnificent comeback, he was caught off guard.

However, Fang Yunhua decisively and directly removed his heart.

If we really compare Xia Muqing and the others, they all seem to be people who can be defeated in one move.

Just how strong is Fang Yunhua?!
In an instant, everyone was shocked to realize that while they were focusing too much on his status as the young sect leader and his powerful connections, they had truly overlooked the fact that this amorous young master was already a top-tier expert in the martial arts world.

At this moment, the only sound on the silent mountaintop was the sound of Fang Yunhua's footsteps.

The next second, the sound became chaotic!
The sudden appearance of several noises, accompanied by the clanging of swords being drawn, shocked everyone into a gasp. Five figures emerged from the crowd, each wielding a narrow, thin longsword of the same type, designed for agility and ruthlessness!

And in front of everyone, they launched an assassination attempt against Fang Yunhua!

This assassination attempt occurred precisely when everyone thought everything was settled, was still amazed by Fang Yunhua's formidable strength, and was at their most relaxed!
Looking back at the five figures attacking, Fang Yunhua took a light step forward, twisted his waist, and disappeared from the five assassins' aura lock with just one spin!

(End of this chapter)