Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1519
The moon and stars are rare, and the brilliance is scattered all over.Even though the martial arts field was already littered with corpses, like a hell on earth, everyone's eyes were on the eight people in the field.Even the strong smell of blood seemed to be gone.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a cup of tea passed, the silver needles on Wang Ahu's heads began to tremble and slowly rose.With the rise of the silver needles, the sweat on the foreheads of the seven Wang Ahu people became more and more intense, and it seemed that they were suffering a kind of purgatory-like torture.What's shocking is that they didn't even hum, their physiques are so strong that they have reached the limit of the human body.

Jin Wubing stared at the silver needle on top of Wang Ahu's head without blinking. When the silver needle rose to only one point and was about to fly out of Wang Ahu's head, he suddenly yelled, "Hand out!"

His voice was like thunder on the ground, and it seemed to have a magical power.The moment the sound fell, the seven Wang Ahu raised their heads to the sky and roared loudly, a violent force surged out from their bodies, and they stretched out their palms and pushed towards Fang Jianming.The surging palm force is enough to destroy a hill.

In front of these seven incomparably huge palm forces, unless you are possessed by a god, otherwise, even if you practice the kung fu of "four or two strokes of a thousand catties" to the state of supernatural powers, you may not be able to move them away.Fang Jianming thought that his comprehension of "Wuxiang Divine Art" had reached the third stage, but at this time, he also knew that "Wuxiang Divine Art" could not resist the soaring palm power of Wang Ahu and the others.

There is a saying in martial arts: softness can overcome rigidity.However, one point of softness can overcome five points of rigidity, but can it overcome very rigid?Can you beat [-]% rigidity?Although Fang Jianming was proficient in Taijiquan, he didn't dare to use "softness" to resist the palm strength of Wang Ahu and the others.Once you miss, the end will only be worse.

A master against the enemy, just think about it in an instant.Suddenly, Fang Jianming made a decision, he wanted to "use rigidity to control rigidity".Flipping his hands over his chest, he seemed to push forward gently, which actually concealed his lifelong skills.

It was too late and then quickly, the moment the eight palms met, the purple dragon mark on Fang Jianming's forehead suddenly lit up, and a strange aura shot out from his body, and it seemed to hit him in front of him like flying.

With a "boom", the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the air waves surged into the sky.There were already many spider web-like cracks on the martial arts training ground. Now, after Fang Jianming and Wang Ahu confronted each other, the cracks were torn apart immediately, forming more than a dozen palm-sized openings of different lengths.

With a muffled groan, Zheng Agou flew up from the ground and landed a few feet away.Immediately afterwards, Feng A Ying, Zhao A Diao, Miao A Lang, Cao A Jack, and Li A Xiong flew out one by one. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stand up.Wang Ahu didn't fly out, but his eye sockets were filled with blood, which was terrifying.

Fang Jianming retracted his palms, took a deep breath, stood erect like a mountain, and remained motionless.The night wind blew, but he couldn't lift his clothes.

Jin Wubing took a few steps forward, staring at Fang Jianming without turning his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Fang Jianming.After a while, Jin Wubing couldn't see anything wrong with Fang Jianming, and his complexion changed again and again.

Finally, the time for a cup of tea passed, Jin Wubing yelled: "Pick them up, let's go!" After speaking, he turned around and flew down the mountain.

Although Jin Wubing is only an elder of Zhengtian Sect, but at this moment, he has become the incarnation of Dugu Jiutian, and no one dares not to listen to his words.In the blink of an eye, the crowd receded like a tide.Zheng Agou, Feng Aying, Zhao Adiao, Miao Alang, Cao Aji, and Li Abao were easy to carry away. Only Wang Ahu, because he stood upright, took four people to lift him up and carry him down the mountain.

Not long after, dozens of figures leaped forward.Although these people were only second- and third-rate characters, they moved swiftly, lifting or hugging the corpses of their own people, and quickly evacuated them.Even the remnants of the six monsters and the centipede were carried away.

When a few people were doing business, they sneaked a few glances at Fang Jianming, clearly spying on Fang Jianming's current situation.Naturally, Fang Jianming's performance was flawless, which shocked them.

The night fell silent, and Fang Jianming dared to let go of his mind only after he made sure that no one was peeping around. With a sound of "Wow", a stream of blood spit out from his mouth.

Zhou Feng and Zhu Qiyan were shocked and flew up in a hurry.When he was about to check Fang Jianming's injury, Fang Jianming suddenly smiled "hehe" and said, "It's so dangerous. If I had used less force just now, I would be the one who fell down." He said to Zhou Feng and Zhu Qiyan: "This injury is even worse. If you lose my life, the two ladies don't have to worry."

Zhou Feng and Zhu Qiyan were secretly relieved to see that he could still joke, but when they thought of the scene just now, they couldn't help but feel a little bit offended.

Zhou Feng curled his lips and said, "How many times have I told you, but you always don't listen, which makes us worry about you."

Fang Jianming said: "I'm wronged. I did this for everyone's sake. The seven Miao kings were controlled by some kind of drug, and their shots were astonishing. I finally defeated them. You blame me."

Zhou Feng said: "I know, I know, it's up to you."

Afterwards, the two women supported Fang Jianming from left to right and walked to the front of the crowd.

Fang Jianming sat on the ground, glanced at Mrs. Yuan Cheng, and sighed: "Mrs. Teacher, if you have anything to say, just say it. As long as Fang can do his best, he will definitely live up to the trust."

Master Yuancheng's spirit shook suddenly, she stood up from the arms of an Emei disciple, sat up straight, and said, "Master Fang, our school has suffered heavy losses after this battle, I hope you can look at Fu Rong's face, Take in the disciples of our sect who have survived by luck. The poor nun has nothing to repay, but I can only kowtow to you." After finishing speaking, he struggled to kneel down to Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Zhou Feng and Zhu Qiyan to go forward and hold Mrs. Yuan Cheng back.

"Teacher, if you do this, don't you offend the younger generation? After all, the younger generation has also been Emei's acting head, so how can you ignore Emei's affairs. Don't worry, as long as I am still alive, I will not let Emei My disciple is being bullied." Fang Jianming said seriously.

After hearing this, Master Yuancheng smiled comfortably, handed the oldest of the forty disciples to her, and said, "From now on, you will be their elder sister. If Xiuying is still alive, You will regard her as the head of the sect, and if something happens to Xiuying, you will be the seventh generation head of Emei No.20."

The disciple knelt down and kowtowed: "The disciple respectfully obeys the elder's order."

After Mrs. Yuan Cheng finished explaining, but felt that there was nothing wrong with her, she could go, took one last look at the distant mountain, and passed away quietly.

All the disciples of Emei cried together, those who listened were really sad, and those who heard it wept.Fang Jianming, Zhou Feng, Zhu Qiyan, and the old man Baihu all looked sad, and the three swordsmen in their twenties struck a jishou and said in unison: "Wuliang Tianzun."

Suddenly Tianjiuzi said: "I'm so sad, I want to cry too."

Fang Jianming and the others were slightly taken aback, Tianjiuzi had already raised his head, looked at the bright moon, and wept loudly, but there were no tears, which added a bit of noise to the clear night.

(End of this chapter)