Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 230
This "Meng Xiaoyao Fist" is both offensive and defensive. Few people have seen it before. The man in purple is powerful in martial arts. Although the offensive is unparalleled, it is extremely difficult to break through Fang Jianming's defense in a short time.The movements of the two were as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had already been made. The wind of fists was violent and the wind of claws was strong. Although the man in purple was an unknown person in the rivers and lakes, his martial arts cultivation was very deep. He was very conceited, Fang Jianming was not inferior to him at all, he couldn't help getting more and more angry, secretly said: "As one of the 36 Tiangangs, I can't deal with a wild boy. If they find out, they will laugh at me to death!"

Thinking in his heart, the speed gradually slowed down, Fang Jianming took a look to the side, and saw that Lao Gai was fighting with two people, and Lao Gai was screaming while fighting, and he didn't know what he was shouting , Fang Jianming saw that he seemed to be able to do things with ease, of course he would not be careful about him, he still smiled secretly in his heart, and returned a move to force the man in purple away. Looking at Wu Shiming, he saw that he was fighting with a man with pointed ears At one point, Wu Shiming valued this person very much, he had already pulled out the stick stuck in his waist, and unfolded his own "Huilong stick" technique, dancing like a storm.

That man's solid skill was superior to Wu Shiming's, but he lost because his moves were not as subtle as Wu Shiming's. The two of them refused to give an inch, and fought extremely fiercely. For a short while, no one could do anything about the other.Although Fang Jianming just rolled his eyes, he had already seen the situation clearly, and was faintly worried for Wu Shiming.Fang Jianming's move "Know how many flowers fall in the dream", spewed out a shadow of a fist, like a flower in the sky. Fang Jianming's "Meng Xiaoyao Fist" is a very powerful move, which can not only attack the enemy, but also defend, and it is impeccable.

The man in purple was taken aback, and used three movements in a row, then turned around and retreated, shouting: "My boy, why don't you fight according to the routine, what kind of boxing method is this?" Fang Jianming didn't speak yet, only someone laughed and said: "If everything is fought according to the routine, will the martial arts in the world surpass one generation after another? Well, yes, it's a good move!"

Fang Jianming raised his eyes and saw "Big Brother Hua" looking over with a smile on his face. He was also fighting with two people, a middle-aged man with a dark face and a middle-aged man with a flat nose. Fang Jianming was startled when he saw this. It turned out that Hua Tianyun had his left hand on his back, and he only used his right hand to deal with the two masters.As long as Hua Tianyun waved his right hand lightly, the bodies of the two people shook slightly, as if they had some strange disease. "Erlang Carrying Water", this "Erlang Fist" is just a trick in the world, its power is only mediocre, but in Hua Tianyun's hands, the moves are still the same, but the power is much higher.

The black-faced man slashed down with his palm, but before he could hit Hua Tianyun's back, Hua Tianyun's fist had already hit his chest. He was so scared that he hurriedly changed his moves and retreated. That move of "Erlang Carrying Water" repelled the middle-aged man with a snub nose, and said with a smile: "Are you women, why are you moving so slowly!" After hearing this, the two turned their palms over and split their empty palms. Hitting Hua Tianyun with force, the palm wind was like thunder, and bursts of loud noises erupted. Hua Tianyun nodded and said: "This is much improved than before. The martial arts of the two of you are not bad!"

Taking a step forward, facing the palm wind, the palm wind lifted the hem of his jacket, whistling, and was about to hit him, Hua Tianyun yelled, and used the same "Erlang Carrying Water" move slowly, Every time the fist moved by one point, the palm wind weakened by three points, and when Hua Tianyun's fist moved to the level of the shoulder, the violent palm wind disappeared without a trace. The two of them saw Hua Tianyun like this The terrifying kung fu made him startled, and with a long roar, he finally used the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box. Hua Tianyun frowned when he saw it, and shouted: "Okay, I'll play with you guys!"

Just as Fang Jianming saw this place, suddenly, a palm wind hit him, Fang Jianming didn't even think about it but just slapped it, and when Lao Gai saw it, he changed his face and said, "Don't take his palm power!" The master, even under the rain-like palms of the two masters, still knows the situation around him like the palm of his hand. At this time, when he grabbed his body, a sparrow shot out like a shooting star and inserted into the palms of the two masters. It was a shot from the back, but the hidden weapon was supposed to be faster than a person's movements, so the hidden weapon he shot came from behind.

The sparrow was squeezed by the palms of the two, and it turned into powder in an instant. Fang Jianming's palm was only half an inch away from the opponent's palm. The man in purple laughed sharply: "It's too late, kid!" A palm hit Fang Jianming's arm joints, Fang Jianming smiled slightly, and said: "Not necessarily!" The figure shook, as if drunk, the fingers of the man in purple touched Fang Jianming's clothes, and Fang Jianming's arms retracted. , the moment the person fell down, he kicked in the air, and kicked at the joint between the opponent's thigh and calf. With a slash of his left hand, he slashed at Fang Jianming's calf, and withdrew his right hand at the same time, pulling out the steel mace on his shoulder, and struck Fang Jianming's head with the other. The steel mace is an outer weapon and a short weapon, suitable for close combat. If the mace is solid, Fang Jianming will surely be alive!
How could Fang Jianming be able to hit him, Huo's "old tree with twisted roots" turned around, dodged aside, and used the "empty hand like a white blade" kung fu to bully him and go straight, snatching the man in purple. The steel mace showed a sneer on the face of the purple-clothed man, and he shouted angrily: "You're looking for death!" Before the steel mace's moves became old, the first move was "fighting and star shifting", and the steel mace was caught by a gust of wind, pointing towards Fang Jianming's palm.Fang Jianming smiled and said: "It's not necessary to seek death!" With a flick of his body, he jumped up suddenly, swift as a bird, and passed over the head of the purple-clothed man. Fang Jianming would be so bold that he dared to fight him empty-handed, and even dared to fly past him in spite of the strength of the steel mace.

There was only a sound of "dang", the wrist of the purple-clothed man numb slightly, the steel mace almost lost his grip and flew out, he hastily channeled his real strength, firmly grasped the steel mace, and looked back.I saw Fang Jianming holding a blue hole flute in his hand, he spun seven times in the air, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Amazing, amazing, your strength is really not small!" Surprised, he secretly said: "This kid's internal strength is so profound, it is very difficult for me to beat him in terms of internal strength, where did this kid get the hole flute, and my steel mace was forged by Bailian King Kong, why didn't I get it?" His hole flute is cracked!" Thinking, he looked at the hole flute in Fang Jianming's hand.

Fang Jianming raised the flute in his hand, and said with a smile: "To deal with people like you, I don't need a knife at all, I will use this flute to play with you!" The man in purple suppressed his anger and asked: " Boy, what's the name of your hole flute?" Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Whatever it is called, as long as it can hit you, it is a good treasure!" The man in purple clothes became more and more confused when he didn't say anything, and said "Jie Jie " With a smile, he said: "You have this kind of treasure, and you dare to show it. I will take it off and have a look today!" Fang Jianming's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "What kind of kung fu is this old monster using? It seems a bit weird, I still don't want to take his palm!" Thinking, he waved the blue tide flute in his hand, humming, and leaned over Jumping out, the man in purple gave a strange laugh, turned his palm, and hit Fang Jianming's chest. Fang Jianming sneered and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you!" With a flick of his wrist, Lan Chaoxiao shot out like electricity.The man in purple looked happy, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed Lan Chaoxiao with one claw. Fang Jianming turned his wrist and pierced Lan Chaoxiao with force. The "Laogong Point" in the palm of a person.

The man in purple smiled and said: "Good time!" He said it quickly, his claws turned into palms again, and he spit out a burst of real power, his wrist turned and sank, and he smashed on the blue tide flute, his whole body was "puffy". There was a loud sound, and at the same time, the steel mace swung, hitting Fang Jianming's left shoulder, one move and two moves, as fast as thunder, and he arrived in an instant.Fang Jianming snorted coldly and used the "Kirin's Eight Changes" technique during the crisis. One figure was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and the eight figures circled around the purple-clothed man. Eighteen moves were made, and the blue tidal flute kept ringing, to the ears of the man in purple, it was like a note to remind him of his death.The man in purple retreated again and again, so he could only hold the door tightly. He wanted to fight back, but he had no chance.Fang Jianming pressed forward step by step, hitting fast, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, and gradually forced the man in purple to the side of that "Ninth Brother".

This "Ninth Brother" has been watching the battle from the sidelines until now. It's not that he is afraid, but that he is seriously injured. The blow he was hit by the wind chime is not an ordinary injury. If he wants to make a move, he can do it. But he is old and cunning, and has a lot of scheming. Once he makes a move, the injury will definitely be affected, so he simply doesn't do it. First, he can see the situation, and second, he wants to find out the strength of the two parties.

He looked at it for a while, and felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to escape today. Although the six people who came to help him all had super high abilities, they were by no means inferior to him, but the old gambling talent Old man, the martial arts are higher, he fights two people with one person, he doesn't seem to care, even if there are two more, I'm afraid he can still deal with it, and that handsome man, Brother Nine can't see his martial arts, saying he is high in martial arts, But he couldn't use any clever moves, the martial arts he used were all moves like "Black Tiger Pulling Out His Heart" and "White Crane Spreading Its Wings". The wind of palms, fists, and even the strength of his body were densely distributed a foot away from his body, but he forced him to break in, as if he didn't care about the strength or not. It was useless for the two of them to use the most powerful martial arts in their lives. The more they fought, the more frightened they became. This man could take their lives at any time, and there was nothing he couldn't do if he wanted to.

(End of this chapter)