Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1363
A strange smile appeared on Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's face, he took half a step forward with his left foot, and the Bachigou Qiongyu in his right hand flashed across the sky instantly, and rushed out with a frightening force.When this force was generated, it was about the size of Bachigou Qiongyu, but as it continued to approach Fang Jianming, it became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it actually occupied an area about ten feet in size.Its speed was so fast that Fang Jianming just realized that it had already come three feet in front of Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming took a deep breath, shook his shoulders, and took a step back. He clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and an astonishing aura emanated from him, which could barely block that force within three inches of his body.That force was like flowing water, enveloping Fang Jianming's whole body, constantly impacting, it seemed that he would never stop until Fang Jianming's aura was broken.

After half a sound, the power finally stopped and dissipated, turning into nothingness.Although Fang Jianming was fine, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when he remembered that if he was half a minute slower or used a little weak force just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.The power of this eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is indeed extraordinary, and the skill of Ashikaga Yoshimitsu is not inferior to him.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was very confident in this blow, but he never expected Fang Jianming to be able to take it, and he couldn't help being surprised in his heart.His complexion became a little dignified, and he said Fusang words in his mouth, his figure turned into a flash of lightning, and the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu in his right hand attacked Fang Jianming. Out of 360 three hits.Fang Jianming's shots were not slow, he blocked all the three 360 ​​blows.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu had seen that Fang Jianming's martial arts were not inferior to his own at this time. If he wanted to win, he had to rely on the two artifacts in his hand. Therefore, he accelerated his offensive, using the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu as the attack weapon, and the Yata mirror as the weapon. With the shield, Fang Jianming launched a round of fast and unparalleled slaying.Fang Jianming used the "Nine Heavens Xuannv Step" to the extreme, whether he used fingers, palms or fists, he used all the martial arts that could be used.

The people outside the arena no longer saw their figures, but all the sand grains in that field were floating up and turning in an irregular trajectory, and a powerful air flow spread out from it, expanding outward rapidly, There will be countless sand blowing up.After a while, more than half of the sand was affected, and the people outside had retreated to the edge of the sand. Long Biyun and others even jumped onto the slope, looking down intently.

At this time, the only place in the field that has not been invaded is within ten feet of Dugu Jiutian and Monk Peng.The wind and sand dance wildly ten feet away, and the calmness of water is like water within ten feet. Looking from a distance, especially standing on the soil slope, it is even more magical.

Suddenly, a strange howl came out, piercing the night sky, the sound boomed for tens of miles, between lightning and light, Monk Peng rushed forward and struck Dugu Jiutian with an earth-shattering palm.

Probably because Monk Peng's attack was too violent, Dugu Jiutian didn't dare to take it head-on, he bounced up in an instant, rushed tens of feet, and passed through the cloud of dust in mid-air.

Monk Peng's martial arts had already reached the state of sending and receiving freely, and he missed a single blow, and he had already anticipated what would happen to Dugu Jiutian next, his body flickered, and his rushing body jumped straight up at an astonishing speed.There was no sense of sloppiness between this advance and one liter. It was completely beyond the scope of manpower and violated the rules of force, but Monk Peng managed it.This kind of skill can only be achieved by a semi-sacred master.

Dugu Jiutian had just rushed out of the sand formation, and before he even looked down, he already felt a huge force coming under his feet.He was taken aback, twisted outward with enough power, and moved more than thirty feet in an instant, barely avoiding the attack of Monk Peng.

Afterwards, the two used half of their strength to let their bodies hang in the air, and used the other half of their strength to fight.The sand formation was flying and surging under them. Although it jumped up a few feet from time to time, it never reached the bottom of their feet.When the two of them fought to the point of joy, their figures dropped sharply, and the uppers of their shoes fell on the floating sand. From a distance, it seemed that they were stepping on the floating sand.Such a situation is simply more beautiful than being completely suspended in the air.

The four people who fought this up and down are all considered to be the top experts today, and this time, after a short while, there is no one who can be distinguished.

The people outside the arena stood far away, and they all had enough eyesight to watch. Although most of them couldn't see clearly, they could imagine the situation of the fight. Today's fight.

Unknowingly, the moon gradually moved to the west, thin clouds flowed, and a fishy white appeared in the sky.All of a sudden, the white fish jumped out of the sky as if breaking free from some shackles. In an instant, a ray of light pierced through the thin clouds and reached the earth, covering everyone and every object with a soft and bright brilliance .

At this moment, a spectacular spectacle appeared before everyone's eyes. The countless sand grains floating in mid-air seemed to be covered with a layer of golden things, each of which caught people's eyes.With constant changes, they turned into various monsters in an instant.Although this is only a matter of a moment, it is enough to make people unforgettable for a lifetime.

After three sounds of "bang bang bang", the figures of Fang Jianming and Ashikaga Yoshimitsu finally froze in the field, and the sand that filled the air fell layer by layer, as if it was raining.When the sand fell, Fang Jianming and Ashikaga Yoshimitsu each took eight steps back.Ashikaga Yoshimitsu looked fine, but Fang Jianming frowned deeply.

After fighting with Ashikaga Yoshimitsu for a long time, he finally found a chance and sent three heavy blows to Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, but in the end, Ashikaga Yoshimitsu blocked it with Yata Mirror.

These three heavy blows were not only caused by the concentration of his skills, but also implied the strange power of the "Great Sleeping Art", but the Yata mirror was able to dissolve the power of the "Great Sleeping Art", Ashikaga Yoshimitsu was not affected by any at all. This is probably because the "Great Sleeping Art" he has practiced so far is not enough to break the magical power emanating from Yata mirror.

The two people at the bottom let go of their hands for the time being, and secretly tuned in.Dugu Jiutian and Monk Peng, who were in mid-air, also stopped at almost the same time, their palms touching each other, hanging in mid-air.

After a bag of cigarettes, both Dugu Jiutian and Monk Peng were sweating, and their bodies trembled slightly. Because they had consumed too much zhenqi, they could no longer let themselves hang in the air, so they fell down bit by bit. .

The two of them knew very well that at this point in this contest, it was no longer as simple as fighting for the leader of the martial arts. If they were a little careless, they would end up exhausted and died, and they didn't dare to send any strength to each other after landing.

In an instant, the two of them stepped back. After ten steps each, their feet went limp, and they sat on the ground, their complexions were very pale, and they seemed almost collapsed.

(End of this chapter)