Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1340 General Attack (4)

In today's world, there are very few masters who can flick away the sword of an incoming person with one finger.As soon as the sword was swung away, the surprise in the man's heart is needless to say, he called out "Fang Jianming!", turned around and shot out through the air, as if he did not dare to fight Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming yelled: "Master Wen Renlong, Tongtian Sect Master, do you want to leave now?" He flew to catch up.

The speed of the two was so fast that they were hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Seeing that Fang Jianming was about to catch up with the opponent, Wen Renlong, the leader of Tongtian Cult, suddenly turned around, swung his foot in the air, his moves were wild, and he stabbed out with a sword as fast as lightning.This sword is not only extremely fast, but also powerful enough to pierce through an iron plate several inches thick.

With a strange sound of "哧——", Fang Jianming suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched Wen Renlong's sword in front of him.

Wenren Long Wan didn't expect Fang Jianming's martial arts to reach such a high level, he actually clamped his own sword with his fingers, and couldn't help being stunned.

Suddenly hearing a "click", Wen Renlong's high-grade sword was actually pinched off by Fang Jianming's profound skill.The moment the sword tip broke, Fang Jianming turned around and dodged the broken sword.When Wen Renlong wanted to withdraw his sword, but because his speed was too fast and there was still power left on the sword, he immediately charged forward with both his sword and man.

At the moment when the two passed by each other, Fang Jianming stretched out a palm and pressed it on Wen Renlong's shoulder, pressing down with Yun Gong.Wen Renlong was shocked, and hastily used the "Body Transformation Magic Art", a strange force gushed out of his body, and he broke away from Fang Jianming's control when he regained his figure.

Fang Jianming let out a slight "Huh", and said, "Good work, let's do it again!" Turning his palm into a claw, he attacked Wenrenlong's five acupuncture points.Wen Renlong raised his left palm, and between the blocks, he patted Fang Jianming from an unexpected angle.

Fang Jian laughed brightly, changed his grasping style, and turned into a palming style in an instant, meeting Wen Renlong's palm.

Wen Renlong wanted to take back his palms, but there was still time, only a "bang", and the palms of the two were instantly connected.Wen Renlong's whole body was shaken, and his whole arm was in great pain as if struck by lightning.

"No, this guy's skill is higher than mine. If you don't get rid of him as soon as possible, you will be controlled by him." Wen Renlong's thoughts changed sharply, and his face suddenly turned red, as if he was about to bleed.

With a sound of "poof", Wen Renlong opened his mouth and sprayed a bloody arrow, and shot towards Fang Jianming's face, but his body flew back at an incomparably fast speed.Fang Jianming tilted his head and dodged the blood arrow. In just a fraction of a second, Wen Renlong was already a hundred feet away.If Fang Jianming chased after him, it wasn't that he couldn't catch up, but he was thinking about Long Biyun and the others in his heart, so he didn't chase, turned around and flew back.

When Fang Jianming went after Wen Renlong, the other four people who came with Wen Renlong also encountered strong enemies.These four people are all Fusang people, and one of them is Ishikawa Taihe who once fought against Fang Jianming.

Shi Chuan Dahe is the head of the Fusang Yin Yang School. His martial arts skills are astonishing. Unfortunately, his current opponent is Long Biyun.Long Biyun's current martial arts are not inferior to Ishikawa Dahe's at all, plus she has the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in her hand, no matter how she fights, she will never lose to the opponent.

As for the other three Fusang people, they are a Fusang ninja, a strange old man with gray hair, and a short monk.Fusang Ninja's opponent is Meng De, the strange old man's opponent is Fang Qingyun, and the little monk's opponent is Fang Qingfeng.The three pairs of people fought fiercely, inseparable and extremely fierce.

When Fang Jianming rushed back, he heard Ishikawa Dahe shouting: "I never imagined that there are so many masters in the martial arts of China. Who are you? Tell me your name?"

Long Biyun smiled and said: "Who am I, I'm afraid I'll scare you away if I tell you." While speaking, he unleashed more than 60 swords in succession, chasing souls with swords and swords.There was a gust of hot air coming out of the sword, which could be felt several feet away.

After Shi Chuan Dahe fought with Long Biyun for a few more moves, seeing the air flow brought by her sword, which was hot and cold, his heart moved, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that you are the dragon who is one of the wives of Fang Jianming, the head of the Diancang School?" Biyun?"

Long Biyun admired him for guessing her identity, and said with a smile, "You are right, I am Long Biyun."

Ishikawa Taihe couldn't help being surprised, and secretly said: "At the beginning of the year, I joined forces with Master Miaoke and Jintian Yidao to deal with Fang Jianming. Although the result was defeated, it only showed that Fang Jianming's martial arts were too strong, not that we were incompetent. I replied After Fusang, he retreated for half a year and practiced his unique skills hard. He thought that he would be able to show off his skills when he came back to the Middle Earth. Unexpectedly, he met many masters in the past few days. The masters he met before were all with a cultivation base of more than a hundred years. Characters, this is nothing, but I never thought that a mere 20-year-old woman would be able to compete with me. Chinese martial arts are really profound." When thinking about it, he was slightly distracted, He almost got hit by Long Biyun's sword.He didn't dare to be careless anymore, and continued to fight with Long Biyun with sufficient skill.

The martial arts of the Fusang ninja, the strange old man, and the short monk are not comparable, but the swordsmanship of the Fusang ninja is too fierce and crazy, almost a desperate way to fight with swords and swords. Therefore, among Meng De, Fang Qingyun, and Fang Qingfeng , Meng De fought the hardest and most dangerous.Several times, Meng De was almost injured by the sword of the Fusang ninja, making Fang Jianming and others sweat for him.

After a while, the contest between Fang Qingyun and the strange old man has gradually become superior.Although the strange old man had a weapon in his hand, after fighting with Fang Qingyun for nearly a hundred moves, his sword skills showed flaws, and he was immediately at a disadvantage. If Fang Qingfeng didn't force him very hard, he might have already lost.

When the two were fighting fiercely, Fang Qingfeng suddenly let out a long laugh and said, "Your Excellency's saber technique is powerful and rare in the world, and Fang admires it quite a bit. However, if the saber technique is all about strength, it is inevitable that there will be more flaws." , to give the enemy an opportunity. Alright, Fang won’t play with you anymore, within ten moves, we will see the winner.” The figure suddenly sped up, and he kept slapping the strange old man without giving the opponent a breath Opportunity.

The strange old man was immediately lost, and immediately retreated a few steps.As soon as the sword technique changed, he switched from offense to defense, guarding the door tightly to prevent Fang Qingfeng's palm attack from entering.Fang Qingfeng clasped his palms with strength like sea waves, and he slapped out with one palm, only to hear the sound of air currents pulsating, like thunder.After the strange old man defended the six moves, his breathing was a little short, and his palms were sweating coldly.

"kill!"

The strange old man yelled suddenly, which made many people's ears ringing. In an instant, his men flew up from the ground, and slashed at Fang Qingyun's head with a knife, regardless of Fang Qingfeng's moves.Although this strike seemed to be full of flaws, it was also the most powerful strike in the old man's life, because he had already embraced the idea of ​​"either you or I will die" with this strike.

With a "hiss", when the strange old man slashed down with a knife, Fang Qingyun suddenly moved sideways at an unbelievably fast speed. , shaking Fang Qingyun's clothes on his entire arm to pieces.

With a sound of "bang", Fang Qingyun's palm landed on the strange old man's lower abdomen. Apart from being very loud when hitting, this palm seemed to have no other power.But just when the strange old man's knife was completely cut, his men flew out suddenly, with a "clang", the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Qingyun's palm could have completely killed the strange old man, but when his palm fell on the strange old man's lower abdomen, he couldn't help but withdraw some force and come back. Heavy, I'm afraid it won't get better within a year or two.

Suddenly, a figure rose vertically, and the sword in his hand rushed out. With just a horizontal cut, he cut the strange old man into two pieces.Immediately, the man turned over and landed behind Dugu Xiongtian, but he was a man in his forties.Although this guy took advantage of the strange old man's serious injury, but the sword was sharp and weird, not comparable to a super master, at least a super master.

The man had just cut the strange old man in two, and the battle between Fang Qingfeng and the little monk had also come to an end.The two fought fourteen palms in a row, Fang Qingfeng's palm was powerful, and the short monk's palm was feminine, each with its own merits.After fourteen palms, the short monk seemed to be out of strength, and he slowed down a little when he made a move. He told Fang Qingfeng to take the lead, squatted down, and hit his right chest with a palm.

Although the short monk's whole body was full of Buddhist true energy, he couldn't bear the supreme strength in Fang Qingfeng's palm. With a "wow", he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and couldn't stop backing away.As long as Fang Qingfeng catches up with him, he can kill the little monk immediately, but since he won, he won't chase him any more, and retreats.

After taking seven steps back, the little monk suddenly roared and kicked back, kicking a man who was hiding behind him into the air.The man grabbed his lower body with both hands and let out a horrible scream. After landing with a "boom", he passed out.

At this time, a few people around who wanted to take action saw that the little monk was vomiting blood after being beaten by Fang Qingfeng, but he was able to kick the man so hard that he didn't dare to step forward, took out his hidden weapon, and shot the little monk in the back past.The little monk's kick had basically exhausted all his strength, so he couldn't dodge it at this moment. He was hit by a hidden weapon and fell to the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Qingfeng sighed slightly, and said to himself: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have softened my heart just now, and just beat him to death. This Fusang monk has extremely high martial arts skills, and it is too great to die under the hidden weapons of these people." Not worth it."

The strange old man and the short monk died one after another, but the Fusang ninja's swordsmanship became more and more crazy. Meng De didn't want to fight him to lose both sides, so he could only fight with him by wandering.Bai Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Brother Meng, you don't want to fight him head-on, let me fight him, I don't believe I can't beat him."

Fang Jianming saw the weirdness of the Fusang ninja, and was afraid that Meng De would be injured by him if he was not careful, and said: "Brother Meng, this man's swordsmanship is the only one I have ever seen in my life, and I think he is the top master among Fusang ninjas. Anyway, you fought with him for a while, so why don't you just let Sister Yiyi deal with him." As soon as he finished speaking, the Fusang ninja drew back his sword and retreated extremely fast.

Meng De thought he was about to run away, and flew to catch up. The Fusang ninja murmured something, his body flickered, and suddenly he came behind Meng De, and stabbed Meng De's back heart with his sword.This suddenly became hasty, although Meng De already felt that there was something different behind him, but he didn't have time to turn around, so he had to strenuously move forward and pointed out with his backhand.

This finger was originally a tactic he thought up on the spur of the moment to deal with the enemy, and there was nothing surprising about it, but his skill was so strong that he wanted to be above that Fusang ninja, and his fingertips revealed a force to block the opponent's sword tip .In this split second, Meng De has swept out of the range of Fusang Ninja's sword, turned around quickly in mid-air, and slapped out with a palm in the air.

When everyone saw this move, they couldn't help applauding.The Fusang ninja let out a strange laugh, swayed his shoulders, and retreated a foot to avoid Meng De's air splitting palm.Li Fangwu sneered when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)