Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1336
Meng De, Wei Zhongping, Jinding Taoist, Qian Desheng and others led the crowd into the castle from the city gate, and started a life-and-death struggle with the Flying Fish Gang.All of a sudden, the flashes of swords and swords, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and everyone ecstatically killed their opponents.At this time, no one knows what compassion is, because the current situation is either you kill me or I kill you, whoever's sword is cruel and whose sword is fast will live.Originally, the number of people on both sides should be the majority of the Flying Fish Gang, and the Flying Fish Gang itself has nearly one thousand people, plus a group of Fusang people, the total number exceeds one thousand and two, which is 200 people from Diancang, Huashan, Qingcheng, and Hengshan. many.However, when it comes to martial arts, the four factions are the most important.

Needless to say, the Diancang faction, even the other three factions, ordinary disciples, in terms of martial arts alone, are above the little ones of the Feiyu Gang and the Fusang people.There are more than 30 masters of the Flying Fish Gang, and about [-] masters of the Fusang people. Together, they must be above the four factions.But unfortunately, among the masters they met, aside from Fang Jianming, just take Li Fangwu, Meng Sansi and others as examples, they were able to win with one enemy outnumbered.

After this fierce battle lasted for a long time, the Flying Fish Gang and Fusang suffered heavy losses, and some people had already started to flee for their lives.As a result, although some people escaped, they were only a minority after all, and it was under the condition that the four factions did not send anyone to hunt them down.After a while, the Flying Fish Gang and the Fusang people had only a dozen or so people in total.Most of the dozen or so people are Fusang people. From this, it can be seen that although the number of Fusang people in this group is not as large as that of the Flying Fish Gang, their average level of martial arts is higher than that of the Feiyu Gang.

During the fierce battle, an old man who looked like the leader of the Fusang people swung his knife and slashed with a terrifying knife aura, shocking Qian Desheng back several steps.Immediately afterwards, the old man Fusang turned around and slashed thirteen knives in a row, each as fast as a knife, and attacked Meng Sansi.Seeing the ferocious approach, Meng Sansi didn't want to fight him recklessly at this moment, so he flew back a few zhang.The old man Fusang yelled "Baga", pointed the big knife in his hand towards the sky, and a strange force gushed out from his body.

"Who dares to fight with me?" Fusang old man shouted sharply, looking majestic.

Fang Jianming said: "Everyone, stop." As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, shaking a master of the Flying Fish Gang and a Fusang master into a somersault.This is because he has kind thoughts in his heart, and he doesn't want to kill more people, otherwise, these two people must die.After hearing Fang Jianming's words, the others all flew back and surrounded the enemy at the core.Many put their swords back into their sheaths.

A blood-stained old man with a white face retreated to the Fusang old man and said, "Fujiwara Kazuo, what do you want to do?"

The Fusang old man named Kazuo Fujiwara sneered, "I want to fight them one-on-one."

The white-faced old man gave a strange laugh, and said: "Kazuo Fujiwara, his thinking is too naive, they have the upper hand, how would they be willing to fight you one-on-one? You should give up your heart. Hehe, Xuanyuan Family Hezhengtian Sect is coming for real with us this time, even if we die, we will die vigorously."

Kazuo Fujiwara swung his knife and slashed in the air, making a sharp sound of the knife wind, and shouted: "I am the head of the Fujiwara family, I shouldn't die like this." Pointing at Fang Jianming with the tip of the knife, he said: "I can see that your martial arts are the highest , do you dare to fight with me?"

Fang Jianming was about to go out, Li Fangwu sneered and said: "You alone are not qualified to fight my master, I will fight you to the death."

Although the person Kazuo Fujiwara was looking for was Fang Jianming, he also knew that with his own martial arts, he had no chance of defeating Fang Jianming at all.Seeing Li Fangwu come out now, he has a little confidence.In the previous fierce battle, he had confronted Li Fangwu three times. Although each time was just a few moves, he had already estimated that Li Fangwu's martial arts were not much higher than his. If he used his trump card, he might be able to exchange one life for another. .

"it is good!"

Kazuo Fujiwara yelled, and the sword merged into one, and suddenly rushed towards Li Fangwu.Li Fangwu didn't expect that Kazuo Fujiwara would strike so quickly, and took two steps back, Kazuo Fujiwara's knife had already slashed to his face.In the midst of a crisis, Li Fangwu's figure quickly moved within two feet, and instantly transformed into a dozen figures, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.Kazuo Fujiwara originally intended to kill the enemy with his knife, so he didn't care which one was false or which one was real, and he just pursued it.

After a while, the figures of the two were already entangled, and it was impossible to see who was who anymore. Gusts of strong wind swept out, flying sand and rocks.Suddenly there was a sound of "bang", a strong force pushed away from the field, the figures of the two suddenly stopped, and then Li Fangwu's figure flickered, and he stepped back five steps, stretched out his hand to rub his chest, and said: "It's so powerful, I almost got hurt by his knife."

Meng Sansi flew up and landed beside Li Fangwu, and asked with concern: "Brother Li, are you alright?"

Li Fangwu smiled and said, "Do you think I look like someone who has something to do?"

At this time, Kazuo Fujiwara's mouth began to ooze blood, and his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that his knife failed to kill Li Fangwu. With a "plop", Kazuo Fujiwara's legs were weak, and he knelt down on the ground all of a sudden. With a sound of "Wow", Kazuo Fujiwara spat out a mouthful of blood, and just when he was staggering and might fall to the ground at any time, with his last breath, he stabbed his knife into his lower abdomen.Even if he wants to die, he will die by his own knife.

After Kazuo Fujiwara died, the other Fusang masters screamed ghostly, jumped up, brandished their long knives, and rushed towards Fang Jianming and others.These people are all subordinates of Fujiwara Kazuo, and their martial arts are between superb and super.Although their skills have been exhausted a lot, they seem to be more ferocious than usual when they are fighting desperately at this time.Without waiting for Fang Jianming to say anything, Wei Zhongping, Gong Zhishan, Taoist Jinding, Wu Ruming, Wu Rugeng, Qian Desheng, Feng Dagang, Wei Zhenzhen, and Liu Chengfeng rushed out together and stopped all the Fusang masters.The two sides only fought a few tricks, and the nine fusang masters either died by the sword, by the palm, or by the abduction, and none of them survived. On Wei Zhongping's side, except for Gong Zhishan who suffered a little injury , everyone else is fine.

"Get out!" The white-faced old man suddenly yelled, and before the words fell, his men had already flown out. "Bang bang bang bang bang" five times, knocking five Qingcheng sect disciples to the ground.Then, the white-faced old man's figure flickered, and he was about to get into the crowd.At this moment, a gust of sword energy came up from behind him, and the white-faced old man was startled, kicked his feet on the ground, and flew over the heads of the crowd like an off-string arrow.

His figure was already very fast, and he was over ten feet in a blink of an eye, but the owner of the sword was even faster than him, and the sword was so powerful that it was already approaching his back.Knowing that he couldn't escape, the white-faced old man simply turned around, clasped his palms together, intending to clamp the sword, and then compete with the opponent's internal strength on the sword.The owner of that sword is Zhu Hongshou.There was only a sound of "shua", Zhu Hongshou's jade wrist flicked, and the silver dragon sword was withdrawn suddenly, the speed was as fast as a shooting star. With a "snap", the white-faced old man's palms were empty.

It's a long story to say these few times, but in fact it's just an instant.After Zhu Hongshou took back the silver dragon sword, she patted the white-faced old man with the other hand, and said coquettishly: "If you want to compete with this girl in internal strength, this girl will help you and make you die convincingly."

When the white-faced old man realized that there was no time to pat, Zhu Hongshou's jade palm was already approaching, and he hurriedly opened his hands together, and took Zhu Hongshou's palm with the strength of both palms.

With a sound of "Peng", Zhu Hong's thin and delicate body swayed slightly, like a sparrow, pierced through the sky ten feet high, and fell back to the open ground.The white-faced old man let out a muffled grunt, flew upside down, turned seven or eight somersaults in the air, and fell to the ground vacated by the crowd with a "click".

A few disciples of the Hengshan School went up to take a look, only to find that the white-faced old man was not breathing.Although the white-faced old man's internal strength was deep, he was still a bit weaker than Zhu Hong's thinner. After a hard slap, his internal injuries were more serious, and he reported to the Palace of the King of Hell in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when the white-faced old man was shot dead by Zhu Hongshou, while several other masters of the Flying Fish Gang were rushing out, one of them was captured by Meng De, and the other was captured by Taoist Jinding's "Water and Fire Divine Art" when he was fighting Taoist Jinding. "The shock made the seven orifices bleed, and the other three, because they were too stubborn, died under the three swords of Hengshan, that is, Feng Dagang, Wei Zhendong, and Liu Chengfeng.

The man who was captured by Meng De was a man in his early forties. Although his martial arts were not bad, firstly because he was timid, and secondly, when he met Meng De, whose martial arts were much higher than him, with one move, he It was caught by Mengde.Fortunately, he was very sensible, and he didn't resist to the end like others, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life."

Meng De threw the man to the ground and said, "I'm going to kill you, but it's just a matter of raising my hands. You can ask for more blessings."

Wu Ruming sneered, flew over, turned to hit that man on the head, and said, "Your Flying Fish Gang usually kills so many people, if you knew today, why did you join the Flying Fish Gang in the first place? You have to blame yourself." The man was about to be beaten until the back of his head exploded, when suddenly someone rushed to Wu Ruming's side and grabbed his arm.

Wu Ruming turned his head and saw that it was Taoist Jinding, he couldn't help being startled, and said, "Senior brother, why don't you want me to kill him?"

Jin Dingdao said humanely: "We have killed enough people today, let him be spared."

Hearing this, the man immediately knelt down to Taoist Jinding, kowtowed and said, "Master Jinding, please show mercy and avoid this junior. This junior will definitely change his mind in the future. If you don't mind, this junior wants to pay respects to you." Send the door to serve you old."

Daoist Jin Ding was moved in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said: "You get up first, as long as you can change your past mistakes in the future, it will be enough."

(End of this chapter)