Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1152
Fang Jianming was moving like lightning, but the speed of the person in front was not inferior to him.After a while, the two climbed over several mountain peaks and ran for more than 20 miles.

Because the snow was still falling, Fang Jianming chased him for a long time. Although he had enough eyesight, he could only see the vague figure of the other party, and he didn't see who the other party was for a while.

In a blink of an eye, another dozen miles passed, at this moment, the figure in front of him suddenly froze, turned around and rushed towards Fang Jianming, with a sneer, a weapon in his hand slashed towards Fang Jianming's head.He seemed to be sure that Fang Jianming's true energy would be exhausted after running for dozens of miles, and he would never be able to take this blow.

His calculation was indeed correct, Fang Jianming had indeed consumed a lot of true energy at this time, this blow was so powerful that Fang Jianming naturally couldn't take it.But he didn't estimate Fang Jianming completely accurately. Although Fang Jianming couldn't catch it, with his unrivaled lightness kung fu, after taking a deep breath, his body suddenly moved sideways, and he was four feet away.

There was an impact force from the man's weapon, which blasted the six-foot-long ground so that the soil flew into a huge long hole in an instant.If Fang Jianming was hit by this move, most likely he would have to lie down.

The man never expected that Fang Jianming would have such miraculous kung fu. After being stunned for a moment, he wanted to leave, but he heard Fang Jianming let out a long cry, his toes pointing on the snow, and he rushed towards the man with his claws. go.

This grab seems ordinary, it's not Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, but it's more powerful than Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. There was a "hiss", the man couldn't dodge in time, and a piece of his sleeve fell off.Fang Jianming tried his best with this move, but he just grabbed a corner of the opponent's sleeve, and he was surprised.

After the two sides stood firm, they looked at each other.Fang Jianming looked at the other party carefully, and immediately recognized him as the top expert who led the Persian congregation to attack Cihangxuan and claimed to be the Pope.Although the other party was only wearing an ordinary long gown and a white scarf covering his face, he was holding a magic staff and exuding a mysterious power all over his body, all of which showed his identity.

After staring at Fang Jianming for a while, the Pope suddenly said coldly: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Fang Jianming, you really don't know how to live or die, and dare to chase after the Pope!"

Fang Jianming smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and immediately changed back to his original appearance, saying: "Your eyesight is really good, you can actually see who I am."

The Pope gave a strange laugh, and said: "I heard that the messenger of the earth, Spanda, said that you are not dead. I saw you today, and it is true. Hmph, you dare to chase the Pope, you are dead!" Together with the staff, "Hoo " With a sound, he struck at Fang Jianming.Fang Jianming slashed his palm and landed on the staff. Suddenly, he felt a strange force rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but retreated a few steps.

The pope smiled sullenly, and struck out the staff again.Fang Jianming's body flickered, and he retreated three feet in an instant.The pope won the power and was relentless, pressing every step of the way. In the blink of an eye, he attacked 36 battles in a row.

Fang Jianming consumed a huge amount of zhenqi, at this moment he was only able to parry and had no power to fight back.Moreover, he also felt that every luck took a little longer than normal.

Soon, dozens of moves passed, the Pope fought more and more fiercely, but Fang Jianming became weaker and weaker, suddenly heard a "bang", the Pope's staff fell on Fang Jianming's shoulder, shaking him flying seven or eight feet away , fell on the snow.

The pope let out a smug laugh, floated a foot away from Fang Jianming, pointed his staff, only one foot away from Fang Jianming, the staff issued a striking force, covering Fang Jianming.

"Say, where is the longevity bottle?" the pope said.

Fang Jianming sat on the ground, his long hair was blown wildly by the force of the stick, but there was no look of fear on his face, instead he reached out to touch it, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You want the longevity bottle?"

The Pope said coldly: "Nonsense!"

Fang Jianming said: "If you want, I can give it to you, but you must let me go."

The Pope sneered and said: "Let you go? To put it lightly. The Pope told you that if you hand over the elixir, the Pope can give you a whole body. If not, the Pope will torture you and make your life worse than death." .”

Fang Jianming laughed and said, "Don't scare me. If you have the guts, you can send the staff forward and take my life." He stared at the Pope with disdain.

The Pope snorted coldly, and quickly handed out the staff, but when it landed on Fang Jianming, the strength was reduced by half. Even so, Fang Jianming was shocked, vomited blood, and slid out ten times while sitting. After a few feet, he abruptly broke a big tree.

With a sound of "bang", the big tree shook down, splashing flying snow all over the sky, mixed with the falling snowflakes, and it was hard to tell which one was falling from the sky.

"Do you believe that the Pope can kill you with a stick?" The Pope came to Fang Jianming, and the staff was still pointing at Fang Jianming.

"Why don't I believe it, but if you kill me, you will never get the longevity bottle in your life." Fang Jianming said.

The Pope's tone sank, and he said, "Are you threatening the Pope?"

Fang Jianming said: "This is not a threat, this is the truth." When he said this, he said anxiously: "If this guy takes me away and tortures me to extract a confession, it will be terrible. Sigh, what is this internal force? What's the matter, why can't it be transported all of a sudden, if it can be transported, even if it is [-] to [-]% of the usual, I can escape."

The sharp eyes of the Pope seemed to see through his mind, and he gave a strange smile, and said, "By the way, I am going to arrest you for torture, so I'm afraid you won't tell me?" After finishing speaking, he grabbed Fang Jianming with his left hand. Before it arrived, several gusts of wind came out, restraining several big acupuncture points of Fang Jianming, causing Fang Jianming to move.

In the past, not to mention these big acupoints, but a few more acupoints, Fang Jianming immediately unlocked the acupoints as soon as he exercised his kung fu, but now he can't use his true energy, so he has to let the other party manipulate him.

Seeing that the Pope's finger was about to land on him, he suddenly heard a "bang", followed by a painful groan.In an instant, as if stimulated by something, the pope retreated violently, knocking off six big trees, before he landed, he swung the staff in his hand forward, and shot a blow with Fang Jianming who was chasing him. When the palms met, there was only a "boom", and the two of them flickered and fell from mid-air.

After the Pope landed, he swung his staff across his chest, looked down at his left hand, and saw blood dripping down. The contrast between the bright red blood and the white snow was shocking.

It turned out that the five fingers of his left hand had all been broken at this moment, because the injury was too fast, and blood was not shed until now.The pope approached the severed hand to the staff, and used his internal energy secretly. After a while, the blood stopped, which showed that the staff in his hand was absolutely extraordinary.

"Haven't you already exhausted your true energy? How can you still use your strength to open the acupoints?" The Pope said in surprise.

A frightening light flashed in Fang Jian's bright eyes, and he said: "I did it for you to see, otherwise, how could I be fooled and hurt you with one move?" That's what it said ,but it is not the truth.

He was really in extreme danger before, just when he was about to be caught by the pope, it was his luck, in an instant, he heard the sound of the piano from nowhere again, and a gust of air in his dantian circulated rapidly, Without even thinking about it, he exerted all his internal energy and slapped out with his palm, which collided with the Pope's finger and broke the opponent's finger instantly.The pope was frightened for a moment, so he backed away. Naturally, he would not let the pope go, and he chased after him.After the two landed on the ground, the sound of the piano disappeared, but he felt that his body was filled with true energy, and his whole body was full of strength.

He didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, he didn't think much about it, he only hoped that he could take down the pope and bring him back to Long Biyun.Therefore, after saying that sentence, he jumped up and rushed towards the Pope, saying: "You are injured, you are not my opponent, if you are sensible, throw away the staff quickly, and catch him without a fight."

(End of this chapter)