Clash Of The Sword Titans Chapter 20: Break and ruin

　　The eight realms of martial arts, between each realm, there is an insurmountable sky. It is almost impossible to challenge an opponent across one realm. As for crossing two realms, it is impossible to even dream.

　　 But, at this moment, Chen Fang is a martial artist, but he really stands here, using his own power to fight against a master of supernatural power!

　　This situation has shocked everyone around, including the children of the family, the children of the common people, the deacon of Jiange, etc., to the extreme.

　　 They couldn't believe what they saw.

　　 A small warrior can stand firm in the torrent of mana, and even face it with such a proud attitude, how is this possible?

　　 The one who was most shocked was undoubtedly the middle-aged man from the Song family himself.

　　 Because of Chen Fang's fierce red lotus sword intent, in the faint, it seems that he is going to disintegrate his mana! This change caused the middle-aged man to feel frightened, and the look in Chen Fang's eyes was suddenly full of jealousy.

　　 This kid is too weird. If he grows up in the future, it must be a big obstacle for the Song family!

　　 Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly felt like killing.

　　 But, as if sensing the other's thoughts, at this moment, Chen Fang glanced at the middle-aged man, his dark eyes were filled with coldness, as if he had a deep breath of Longtan.

　　 "Can you kill me?"

　　 These extremely cold eyes seem to be telling it like this.

　　The middle-aged man was furious with this look, but he also knew very well that there was no way to fight a big fight right now. No one can kill a Jiange disciple in broad daylight. If he does so, regardless of whether Chen Fang is dead or alive, Jiange will bloodbath the entire Song family in order to behave like you.

　　 In fact, when the two sides were in a stalemate, the Jiange deacons had already recovered, and walked up one by one, forming an encirclement, enclosing the middle-aged man in the middle.

　　"Song Changming, you are so brave, how dare you do something to my Jiange disciple in broad daylight?"

　　 The loud voice of the old man with white eyebrows came from high in the sky.

When the sound of 　　 arrived, a bright sword light had also quietly arrived, hitting the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

　　 "Not good!"

　　 The middle-aged man named Song Changming's face sank, and he quickly folded his hands in front of him, turning into a huge flame shield, and stopped in front of Jianguang.

　　 With a loud noise, countless sparks sputtered within a hundred meters. The middle-aged man retreated tens of meters away. His legs plowed the ground into two deep gullies. Kankan stopped, but the sword light rose in the air, still hovering in the sky, which made people full of fear.

　　"Hmph, our Song family has always been reasonable. I came here this time to seek justice for our family Shaoyang! He was abolished by someone during the autumn hunting in the Jiange Pavilion. It is absolutely impossible for this to be the case. That's it. Elder Baimei, you have always advertised yourself as fair and just, this time, don't you give us an explanation for the Song family?"

　　 Song Changming barely suppressed the surging blood, took a breath, and then said loudly.

　　 "Explain? Okay, since your Song family wants to explain, I will give you an explanation."

　　 The next moment, the old man with white eyebrows has descended from the air and looked at each other coldly. Then, he opened his palm, holding a stone like a conch on his palm.

　　 is the "phonograph stone" that Chen Fang deliberately left in Luteng Valley.

　　 Under the urging of the old man with white eyebrows, the phonograph began to operate, replaying the deal between Song Shaoyang and the lore gate clearly, word by word. Moreover, this time, the voice of the phonograph stone spread throughout the temporary camp, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

　　 "Money is not a problem."

　　 "Kill me that humble commoner boy, so that he can be tortured a little bit before death."

　　 "Remember, you must clean up, make it look like it was killed by a beast, and never expose it."

　　 Song Shaoyang’s cold voice was vividly interpreted, but, on the contrary, every word he said made people feel sick. Perhaps, these words are secretly said, and most people can accept it, but at this moment, when they are exposed to the light, this is treason, this is the unforgivable sin!

　　 Even the children of the aristocratic family, the eyes looking at Song Shaoyang at this moment are full of contempt and contempt.

　　 When the last sentence was finally played, Song Changming's face was already pale. Behind him, Song Shaoyang himself on the stretcher couldn't say a word. In addition to despair, he still had despair in his eyes.

　　 He didn't even think that this kind of evidence would be left behind in the self-confident transaction between himself and the lore. He wanted to say that this was a forgery, but even a master of the supernatural power realm could not make such a realistic disguise.

　　 What's more, this was found by the old man with white eyebrows himself.

　　 This is Chen Fang's brilliance.

　　 There are some evidences, even if it is iron evidence, that if you put it on him, a little warrior who has a slight word, you will be suspicious.

　　 However, now, this phonograph stone is in the hands of the old man with white eyebrows. It is the evidence found by Jiange, not the evidence provided by Chen Fang. Therefore, no one can question its authenticity. Otherwise, it would be tantamount to questioning Elder Baimei, it was tantamount to questioning the credibility of Jiange itself!

　　 Even the powerful Song family dare not do this at all.

　　"The method of the lore is not as simple as you think."

　　 The old man with white eyebrows said meaningfully, and the look in Song Changming's eyes was full of warning. As a high-level Jiange and a diehard royal faction, he naturally has a deep enough understanding of the background of the lore. How can he be smart like Song Shaoyang, and really think this is just a killer organization that takes money to do things.

　　 Regarding this warning, Song Changming dared not say a word, so he could only listen to it honestly.

　　 "Now I have given you an explanation from the Song family, Song Changming, do you think Song Shaoyang's cultivation should be abolished?"

　　 The old man with white eyebrows asked coldly.

　　 This question made Song Changming clenched his fists involuntarily, but in the end, he could only grit his teeth and replied: "It should be a waste."

　　"Hmph, count you, this kind of mud that can't support the wall is basically the shame of the sword pavilion. I will not kill him, because I am afraid of dirtying my sword! I now announce that Song Shaoyang will be removed from the sword pavilion. In addition, you Song family must also give Jiange a satisfactory explanation, otherwise, we will never let go. Have you heard clearly?"

　　 "I understand, I will go back and report to Patriarch Ming." Song Changming's nails were already in his palm, and drops of blood dripped from it, showing how angry he was.

　　 A powerful person in the supernatural power realm, but at this moment can only apologize in a low voice here, and he dare not even give a face. What a humiliation!

　　 Not only that, but in the foreseeable future, let alone him, the entire Song family will have to behave with their tails clipped, so as not to be caught by any other handles and cause the family to become weak.

　　 And all of this comes from one person.

　　 Song Changming's eyes full of anger, hatred, hostility, and murderous intent, looked at the black-haired and dark-eyed teenager, Chen Fang.

　　"You have committed sins, don't live, you want to kill me, just try it."

　　 Chen Fang said calmly, in a very calm tone.

　　 However, these words were arrogant to the extreme when they heard other people's ears. A martial artist dared to speak this tone to a master of the supernatural power realm, but the other party did not even dare to move a single hair of him. This kind of thing, just imagine, make people feel crazy to the extreme, and it is also awesome. pole.

　　 But by the way, Chen Fang seemed to take it for granted, and he didn't even bring any smoke or smoke when he spoke.

　　 aside, even the elder Baimei, who has always been used to scolding people, nodded approvingly.

　　 In this life, he has seen too many people, because he has a backer behind him, so he utterly talks about him, but the black-haired boy in front of him is not showing off here with the background of the sword pavilion. Relying on his own strength, the land has passed the difficult time, and it is even more ironclad!

　　 It can even be said that this time Jiange was exposed to Chen Fang’s light, and this time he got the opportunity to suppress the Song family well, and then make all the wealthy families become more honest~ IndoMTL.com~ is still here. What nonsense, take that insignificant thing from your family, and get out now. "The old man with white eyebrows glanced at Song Changming coldly.

　　 Knowing that staying any longer would be self-defeating, Song Changming finally gave Chen Fang a vicious look, picked up Song Shaoyang, and went straight away. But this time, he didn't dare to fly in the air with the original momentum, and could only leave carefully and low-key.

　　"Chen Fang, you are doing a good job. You can't bend with mighty, and you can't move from lewdness. In the face of the strong, you are still neither humble nor overbearing. Keep your heart. This is the style of my generation of swordsmanship. I would rather bend than bend!" The white-browed old man smiled. Chen Fang glanced at Chen Fang, "This time, you have uncovered the scum in the sword pavilion. It is a great achievement. At that time, I will explain the cause and effect to the pavilion master and ask for your credit!"

　　 "Thank you elder," Chen Fang said sincerely.

　　 He knew that the old man with white eyebrows deliberately said this in front of everyone, just to show his posture, indicating that Chen Fang is a guardian of the sword pavilion, so that no one would not open his eyes and dare to move his hands again.

　　 As for the reward for great merit, Chen Fangtai didn't care very much, because he knew very well what significance this gift he gave to Jiange. Taking the pavilion master as a person, it is absolutely impossible to treat him wrongly.

　　"This matter will stop here for the time being. Now, since all the disciples have been summoned, let’s start counting. This autumn hunting, although there are branches and branches, will end early, but it is still necessary to follow the rules and rank Come. Now, all of you, hand in the trophies of your hunting, piece by piece!"

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