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Chapter 160: Shen Feng's memory

Fang Yan's body shone with golden light, like a small sun, bursting out with dazzling light. A powerful and vast aura burst out from his body.

At this moment, he was several times stronger than before. The yin evil energy that had not dissipated in his body was like ice and snow, and it melted clean in an instant.

"Impossible, Impossible, you can't be fine, and you've even made a breakthrough. Are you practicing the Nine Yang Ao Sect's Art of Lieyang?" Looking at the dazzling golden man, Yuan Xiong looked shocked and incredible. This guy was obviously a disciple of Aohan Sect, how could he practice the Nine Yang Aoyang Sect's Art of Lieyang Sect?

"Nine Yang Gong, Lieyang Sect?" The golden light on Fang Yan gradually disappeared. When he thought of Lieyang Sect's Lieyang Sect whom he encountered in the ancient cultivator's cave, a strange look appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is the pure Yang Gong he passed down from his family, how could it be related to the sixth-grade power Lieyang Sect?

"There is nothing impossible. If you have any questions, go downstairs and ask!" Feeling a powerful aura radiating from a distance, Fang Yan's face appeared with a ruthless look, and the sword in his hand shook, piercing his eyebrows. This man was at the end of his strength, and as soon as he made a move, he instantly killed him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy through the level and obtaining 300 merit points."

The cold system prompt sound rang in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan took away the Qiankun storage bag on Yuan Xiong's body, and then brought a gust of breeze to disappear.

"Nine Yang Gong, no, this is the pure Yang Gong, how can there be pure Yang Qi here?" Fang Yan just left, and a bearded and domineering old man appeared in front of Yuan Xiong's body, showing a strange look on his face.

"The breath is pure and weak, but the third level of Pure Yang Gong. Could it be that a certain saint son of Lieyang Sect has come to the territory of the Hundred War King? But why didn't he come to pay homage to this elder, but he saw that this breath had just left." Lieyang Zi stood quietly for a moment, as if he had some insight, and then said.

"Don't care who it is, just chase him and take a look."

Lie Yangzi's voice sounded like thunder, and then he chased after Fang Yan's direction.

Fang Yan had just left. Then, a powerful aura swept across the top of his head. He felt that this aura was as strong and domineering as the fiery sun.

"The cultivator of the Earth Demon Sect has a cold and cold aura. The person who chased him was not a cultivator of the Earth Demon Sect. Who would have come to me or was this person just passing by?" Feeling the violent aura above his head, Fang Yan frowned slightly, analyzing the possible results.

"Little kid, are you a disciple of Aohan Sect?" Lieyang's huge spiritual consciousness spread out everywhere, and he did not find any other powerful people nearby. There were only one little kid in the violent aura realm. He descended from the escape light and couldn't help but say.

"My younger brother Fang Yan, the inner disciple of Aohan Sect, has met senior." Fang Yan bowed slightly when he saw Lie Yangzi, and said with a respectful look on his face.

"Fang Yan, Aohan Sect, you are moving nearby, and you can see others walking by nearby." Lie Yangzi looked up and down at Fang Yan, but no matter how he looked, he didn't look like he had killed the Earth Demon Sect cultivator in the innate realm, and he couldn't help but frown.

"This, I just encountered the pursuit of the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect. I walked in a hurry all the way, but I didn't expect to find that there were other people nearby." Fang Yan frowned, not understanding why this person asked this strange topic, and immediately answered truthfully.

"Oh, since I haven't seen it, I'm going." The Lie Yangzi came quickly and went quickly, and disappeared from Fang Yan's eyes in his mind.

"Who is Lie Yangzi looking for? Isn't it because I'm looking for me?" Fang Yan looked strange, knowing that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. He quickly used his body technique to leave.

"Boy, you actually dare to play with me." Just as Fang Yan ran out for several miles, Lie Yangzi returned and scolded Fang Yan coldly.

"Senior, why did you say this? How could I play tricks on me? Even if you always give me some courage, I wouldn't dare." Fang Yan said strangely when he saw that the other party was angry.

"You didn't play with me. You killed the disciples of the innate realm of the Earth Demon Sect!" Lie Yangzi sneered.

"This, senior, are you coming forward for the Disha Sect?" Fang Yan couldn't tell why this Lie Yangzi came and asked tentatively.

"What does the life and death of the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect have to do with me? I asked you, was the innate cultivator killed by you?" Lie Yangzi raised his eyebrows and said coldly at Fang Yan, making people unable to see the joy.

"I killed that person!" Fang Yan saw impatience in the other party's eyes and couldn't help saying.

"Kill the enemy at a higher level, cross four realms, and there is another big realm. What you are practicing is not the snowflake skill of Aohan Sect." Lie Yangzi looked at Fang Yan with interest and said.

"What kind of martial arts are you majoring in?" Lie Yangzi suddenly shouted loudly, and his shouting was like thunder, which penetrated Fang Yan's soul.

"What I practiced in the family-born mysteries." Fang Yan could be said to have replied subconsciously.

"Home-born mysterious skills?" Lie Yangzi couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

"What did you do to me?" Fang Yan couldn't help but say with a vigilance when he heard the other party's murmur.

"I didn't do anything? I just wanted to ask some questions." Lie Yangzi sneered disdainfully when he heard this.

"Senior, it's okay to ask if you have anything, but I will definitely tell you everything." Fang Yan's face was gloomy, but he finally gritted his teeth. He had to bow his head under the eaves. He didn't think why this person came to him, but there must be nothing good.

"Boy, you know what you are. If you don't cooperate, I don't mind using force." Lie Yangzi smiled when he heard this.

"Don't look at me like this. If your answer satisfies me, your benefits will inevitably be lost."

"What is the name of the family-born mythical skills you practice? Where do you come from, you must answer truthfully. If there is any falsehood, I will definitely know it. Then I will not be surprised by my ruthlessness." Lie Yangzi waved his hand and a terrifying suction came. Suddenly, a blue-black giant rock turned into magma under Fang Yan's shocked gaze and sprinkled on the ground. A terrifying heat wave came, and Fang Yan's body retreated one after another.

"The family-born mysterious skills that I practiced by the younger generation are called Chunyang Gong. I came from the Fang family, a small family in Yanzhou City, Jung-Yanzhou City." Fang Yan said afterwards.

"Pure Yang Gong is really Pure Yang Gong!" As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, a ray of divine light shot out from Lie Yangzi's eyes. Then he grabbed Fang Yan's wrist, and a domineering fire power went straight into Fang Yan's dantian. All Fang Yan's information was exposed to the other party's mind.

"Senior, you hurt me." Fang Yan struggled hard, but he couldn't break free. His wrist seemed to be tightly grasped by a golden hoop. As soon as he moved, he felt a piercing pain, and he couldn't help but say.

"I've lost my composure. What's your father's name?" Lie Yangzi relaxed his hand and said with a embarrassed look and said with a dry smile.

"My father Fang Zhen!" Fang Yan said after hearing this.

"Fang Zhen, Fang Zhen, you are Fang Zhen's son, and your mother is Song Lingshuang." A hint of surprise flashed across Lie Yangzi's face, and then he asked.

"Song Lingshuang!" As soon as Song Lingshuang came out, a memory that had been sealed for a long time appeared in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan's mother was Song Lingshuang. She disappeared less than a year after she gave birth to Fang Yan. She had disappeared for sixteen years. She had not heard from a stranger at this moment. He once saw that his father Fang Zhen was alone and sad, for Song Lingshuang, hoping that the family would be reunited one day.
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