Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1544
In this way, he took advantage of the darkness and walked all the way without any surprises, bypassing several hidden cards along the way with ease.Seeing that there were still more than [-] or [-] miles away from Shaolin Temple, he suddenly saw a faint fire coming from a distance in the mountains.

Fang Jianming was startled, he thought it was the lights of the monastery in the mountain, and he didn't take it to heart.

After walking for several miles, I saw that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, thicker and thicker, accompanied by thick smoke. Where there was a light, it was a big fire.

"Hey, that place is clearly the Shaolin Temple, how could there be a fire? Could it be... not good..."

Fang Jianming's heart shook, he was startled and angry at once, he still had a lot of scruples, he jumped up, and rushed towards Shaolin Temple like an electric shock.

Suddenly, someone in front shouted loudly: "You are so brave, you dare to come here, why don't you stop quickly, do you want to die?"

Fang Jianming sneered, neither stopping nor making a sound.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of hidden weapons shot out densely from the darkness, with extraordinary force, at least six or seven hundred pieces.

Almost at the same time, dozens of men in black flashed out from the darkness, all with big knives on their backs.After casting the hidden weapons on their bodies, a few people with outstanding hidden weapon skills have already reached out to touch the handle of the knife, intending to hold the knife in their hands.

At this moment, Fang Jian's bright eyes flashed coldly, and he used the magic power of body protection. When his body turned around in the air, a huge air flow was expelled from his body.

Suddenly, a hurricane blew up in the field, and it was overwhelming. Immediately, half of the [-] or [-] hidden weapons were shaken off, and half of them flew back to their original positions.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The screams continued, and half of the men in black who cast hidden weapons were hit on the body by the hidden weapons they shot out.The lucky ones were hit by only two or three bullets, and they still had half their lives. The unlucky ones were hit by more than 20 bullets in a row and died on the spot.

Those who were not hit by the hidden weapon were stunned, and Fang Jianming had already flew over from the sky like a ghost.Everyone could see clearly who it was, but they felt a chill running down their backs, and they were scared out of their wits.

The palms of those men in black who thought they had some skills and held the handle of the knife were already stupefied with cold sweat.

At this moment, most of the huge Shaolin Temple was in a sea of ​​flames.Compared with the siege of the Bloody Hand Gate in the past, it seems to be many times more serious.

Fang Jianming was in mid-air, witnessing such a tragic situation, a surge of anger rushed into his brows, his eyes were about to burst.Hearing the sound of fierce fighting on the other side of the training ground, he roared angrily, his body was like a thunderbolt, he jumped over many walls and flew down into the big training ground.

As soon as he landed, before he had time to see the situation around him clearly, he only heard the flap of his clothes vibrate, and in an instant, he was surrounded by thirteen people.

The leader was dressed in strong clothes, held a long sword, and shouted sharply: "Where is the madman, report your name."

Fang Jianming didn't bother to answer, he looked through the crowd and saw two people fighting together in front of him, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a stick.Not far away, there were dozens of blood-stained monks, who could be identified as Shaolin monks at a glance.

In all directions, figures collided.Some are holding steel knives, some are holding sharp swords, some are holding broad axes...all of them have ferocious faces, at least five or six hundred.In addition, there were hundreds of people lying on the ground of the training ground, most of them were disciples of Shaolin Temple.

Those who wielded swords and wielders fought fiercely, but Fang Jianming was lucky to stare at them, and vaguely recognized who they were.The one who wields the stick is Jue Dian, the head of the Arhat Hall, but the one who wields the sword is Hongye Daoist's master Zhuo Silong.

Fang Jianming took a deep breath, and the joints all over his body were crackling. He had been disguised as a strong and powerful man, but at this moment, because of his anger, he performed magical skills to make his body swell a little, and his clothes were almost swollen. Be cracked.

The thirteen people surrounding him were taken aback. The leader raised his long sword, the wind hissed and the aura of the sword was overwhelming, and he shouted, "Say! Who are you?"

Fang Jianming let out a loud roar, and those thirteen people were all first-class masters, after this roar, they were all dazzled, and shouted in unison: "The Buddhist lion roars!"

In the blink of an eye, Fang Jianming rushed forward and punched him out.The leader was right in the middle of it, and just settled down, he hurriedly swung his sword to fight.

Unexpectedly, his martial arts were far inferior to Fang Jianming's. The sharp sword hadn't been halfway thrust out yet, a frightening force had already passed through the sword and reached his whole body.

With a "boom", the moment the blade shattered, the man didn't even have time to hum, the whole body exploded to death, and he was shaken into a pulp.

The other twelve people roared angrily, and their swords came out like lightning, forming a huge light curtain, covering Fang Jian's face.

Fang Jianming's body trembled, using his body as a long knife, a mountain-like Gang Qi gushed out from his whole body, breaking through the light curtain.

Not only that, the moment he broke through the light curtain, he shot like lightning, grabbed the two of them, bumped them forward, their heads touched their heads, and even though their martial arts were extraordinary, he immediately went to the Palace of Hell to report.

The remaining ten people and the surrounding people were shocked and angry when they saw it.

Those ten people were desperate, seeing Fang Jianming going to help Juedian, they raised their swords to stop him.Dozens of people rushed out from the surrounding area, intending to get rid of the dozens of blood-stained monks.

Fang Jianming murdered together, knowing in his heart that today is either you or me, so how could he be merciless in his actions.With his current martial arts, all moves are imaginary, and every move of his hand and every shot can generate incomparably huge power.

With just a snap of his fingers, he slapped a swordsman to death with his palm, slashed a swordsman to death with a punch, and kicked a swordsman to death with his leg. As if entering a land without people, he broke into the periphery of Juedian and Zhuo Silong.

Zhuo Silong fought with Jue Bian for a while, just when he felt that Dian was very difficult, suddenly he felt that someone came up to him and pointed at him.

He was startled, and hurriedly made a move of "Take off the robe and change position", turned around slowly, and moved out like a fish, and was about to ask a question, but Fang Jianming's finger was about to exhaust his strength. Er suddenly had new strength, and he had already tapped it.

Zhuo Silong sucked in a breath of cold air, realized that the martial arts of the visitor was high, he must be above Juedian, and tried his best to strike forward with his sword.

With a sound of "Dang", Fang Jianming pointed at Zhuo Silong's sword.

Zhuo Silong screamed, his whole body was struck by lightning, his hair stood on end, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and retreated fifteen steps in a row.The right hand hangs limply at the waist, almost making the sword fall to the ground.

Fang Jianming snorted coldly, and said: "No wonder the sword in your hand can withstand the dragon stick for a long time, it turns out to be a top-quality sword."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Juedian said via voice transmission: "Brother Shiming, I am Jianming."

Jue Dian didn't know who it was, when he heard Fang Jianming's voice transmission, his heart surged with excitement, and he secretly called out: "Jianming, you're finally here!"

(End of this chapter)