The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 394 Half-step grand master, 1 thought of life and death

Chapter 394 Half-step grand master, one thought of life and death
The three entered the cave cautiously, with Wu Song leading the way in front and Du Po guarding behind.

I didn't meet anyone in the cave, but I saw scattered dead bodies on the ground.

All of them had their heads facing outside, some were empty-handed, while others were holding weapons, as if they were about to run towards the entrance of the cave, but they died inside the cave.

Zhao Tang squatted down to check the injuries of these people, without exception, they all died from fists and feet, and there was no trace of stabbing with a sword.

He thought about it, the person who lost his arms and died tragically outside the cave was not cut off by a sharp weapon, but seemed to be ripped off, so how powerful should this person's fisting skills be?

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Tun exhorted: "Be careful!"

Wu Song and Du Po nodded, and then continued to walk in, but at this moment, a roar full of resentment suddenly came from the cave, and Zhao Tong frowned.

The voice was a little familiar, and his face suddenly changed. This is Fang La's voice, there is no mistake, the voice he has heard will never be forgotten, this is Fang La's voice.

"Fang La is inside!" He took a deep breath.

"Could it be that Fang La killed these people?" Wu Song was surprised. He knew that Fang La was a grand master. A master might kill ordinary people like cutting melons and vegetables, but those who died in front of him were all masters, and Fang La seemed to be the only one left. One arm, the ability is not as good as before.

"It's hard to say..." Zhao Tang's expression was uncertain. Since the person who died was from Hero Island, the old island owner might not be in the cave. Well, no one knows how high the old island owner's martial arts are, so it's really hard to tell whose hands these people died at.

A loud "bang" came from inside the cave, the walls on both sides shook, and the gray stones "cracked" down, and then the previous "bang bang" sound reappeared, and someone yelled and reprimanded, Zhao Tun even heard Fang Baihua's voice. cry.

"Let's go..." Zhao Tong whispered, the three of them walked cautiously, and it didn't take long before they saw a bright light ahead.

It is an empty field similar to the Chance Stone Temple in front of the mountain. The lights inside are bright, but there are ruins everywhere. There are dead bodies and severed limbs on the ground, and blood splatters everywhere.

At this moment, there were two people fighting together, one was Fang La, and the other was the old owner of Hero Island.

Wu Song whispered: "My lord, why did Fang La's arms grow?"

Zhao Tong squinted his eyes, and sure enough, Fang La had an extra arm at the original broken arm, but this arm looked extremely incongruous with him, and the clothes on his arm were not similar to his body.

"That's not his arm!" Zhao Tuo raised his eyebrows. Fang La took some corpse's arm and glued it to his broken arm, but the strange thing is that the twisting of the shoulder can actually make this arm move. .

"It's not Fang La's arm?" Du Po was stunned beside him, feeling a chill in his heart.

At this time, there were only five living people left in the cave ahead. Fang La and the old leader fought together. , but stared at the fight in the arena, panting heavily.

Fang Baihua yelled: "Brother, stop, sister, please, stop!"

Fang La seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, and Fang Baihua continued to shout in a mournful voice, "Brother, you have killed so many people and beat General Lu to death. Do you still want to kill the old leader now?"

At this moment, the dying man leaning against the stone pillar tried his best to say: "General Baihua, let's go... hurry up, Shenggong is no longer Shenggong, he has gone mad and become another person!"

Fang Baihua looked at this person and cried, "General Lu, I can't leave, I can't leave my brother alone!"

General Lu?Zhao Tun's expression changed, the person who was leaning on the stone pillar and dying turned out to be Lu Shinang!

Seeing that Lu Shinang's face was ashen, he coughed violently, and the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth: "General Baihua, this is no longer Sheng Gong, hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his head tilted and never moved again.

Seeing this, Fang Baihua couldn't help rushing over to help Lu Shipang, and burst into tears: "General Lu, General Lu..."

At this time, the man covered in blood stumbled over and said loudly, "Fang Baihua, run for your life, now that Fang La is mad, no one will recognize her, once the master loses, we will all die."

"No, no..." Fang Baihua shook his head vigorously: "Brother won't be like this forever, he, he will wake up!"

The man covered in blood lamented: "He practiced the Seventh Way of Sky Transformation forcibly, and he has become completely insane. He doesn't know anything except bloodthirsty killing! If he really wakes up, it will be the time of death when all the oil is exhausted. You also practice martial arts, don't you know that he is insane, and once he regains consciousness, he will definitely not be able to live? What's more, he practiced the seven-way sky change, and it is impossible to regain consciousness!"

The sky becomes the seventh road!Zhao Tong gasped when he heard that, Fang La actually practiced the seventh way of Sky Transformation, and he didn't die!
The seventh path of Sky Transformation is a martial art that only exists in theory. It is deduced by the person who created this martial art based on the sixth path. The creator himself has not practiced it. After deduction, no one else has practiced it Success.

This thing is extremely dangerous. Sky Transformation itself is a martial art that forcibly changes the bones and tendons of the human body. Three ways and four ways will kill people.

Zhao Tang pursed his lips and stared at Fang La in the arena. Fang La looked like a madman, every movement broke through the limit of the human body, and even... the speed was outrageously fast!
"Big Brother, Big Brother will definitely wake up." Fang Baihua shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face: "There is the old leader here, and there is another senior you, senior...you are a master."

The man covered in blood sighed after hearing the words: "So what about the master, Fang La is now a half-step grand master!"

"But the old leader is also a half-step master!" Fang Baihua said numbly.

"Hey, Master's family has already run out of oil, and the deadline is approaching. How can Fang La be a half-step master opponent of a madman!" Senior He's expression was extremely ugly: "Master originally wanted to save him, but unexpectedly he is very talented , not to mention that he was not dead after going mad, but he actually became a half-step grand master!"

Half step master!These few words sounded like a thunderclap, which exploded in Zhao Tian's ears.

A half-step grand master, is there a realm like a grand master in martial arts?

This is something he never knew, even his teacher Zhou Tong never told him about it.

Zhao Tun's face changed drastically, what kind of method is this great master?What's so special about the ability?
"The old leader, the old leader..." Fang Baihua fell to the ground at this moment: "It was my brother and I who killed the old leader and Hero Island..."

"Hundred Flowers, get out of here quickly!" The old leader shouted in the field at this time, and there was clearly a little weakness in his voice.

Zhao Tang looked over and saw that the old leader had been defeated by Fang La. Both of them were half-step grand masters, but at this moment the old leader was clearly no match for Fang La.

The boxing is afraid of being young, the old leader's time is approaching, and his spirit is declining, and Fang La is in the prime of life, and he has practiced the seventh way of changing the sky.

At the next moment, Grandmaster He, who was covered in blood, rushed forward and blocked Fang La's move. The old island owner was relieved, but then Fang La used three moves in a row, and Grandmaster He was immediately unable to parry , Opening his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

At this moment, Fang La shouted in an inhuman voice: "Go to hell!"

Unexpectedly, a punch came out from the back of the neck, and hit Zongshi He's head from above, smashing his head like a watermelon, and splashing white and red things everywhere.

Then, he stepped forward and rushed to the old island owner, his hands and legs stretched out like monsters, which were not human-like movements at all, only about seven or eight moves, the old island owner couldn't hold it anymore, "thump, thump, thump, thump, thump " Back out more than ten steps away.

Fang La's figure was distorted and weird, but she was extremely fast. She caught up with her in an instant, fisting and kicking. In the blink of an eye, she didn't know how many punches and kicks she had thrown. There was only a scream, and finally her voice became weaker and weaker. Until the sound disappeared, the old leader also disappeared, and was smashed to pieces by him.

Zhao Tun hid at the entrance of the cave with veins throbbing on his forehead. Seeing that there were no other living people on the field, Fang La couldn't help but let out a strange "Jie Jie" smile and walked towards Fang Baihua.

His hair was disheveled, blood was all over his body, the flesh on his face was bouncing and pulsating, as if there were bugs crawling underneath, and the arm that was glued on by some unknown method was also in a mess, only half connected, but it was strange What's more, the tendons seem to be intertwined together, as if they were originally the same body.

He walked up to Fang Baihua, stretched out his hand and clawed at Fang Baihua, Fang Baihua shouted heartbreakingly, "Brother, wake up!"

Fang La's body trembled when he heard the words, a trace of bewilderment appeared on his face, but then he resumed his ferocious and weird expression, and shouted: "Die!"

Zhao Tong frowned when he saw this, Fang La was extremely ferocious, he could take Du Pou and Wu Song and leave directly, but the purpose of this trip to Hero Island was to capture Fang La, and now Fang La is right in front of him, abandoning Fang La and fleeing, this is not in line with him heart.

But he is not a reckless person. He knows what to do and what not to do. He observed the inside of the cave for a long time, and he has a rough idea of ​​Fang La's seventh sky transformation, and after Fang La killed the old leader, The momentum has obviously dropped.

Those people outside the cave and in the passage were all killed by him. His physical strength and spirit have been exhausted. Even if the half-step Grandmaster has some special ability to breed blood, but after fighting for so long, Iron Man will tired……

Thinking of this, Zhao Tama suddenly raised his eyebrows, and at the moment Fang La raised his hand to grab Fang Baihua, a cold light shot out from his sleeve, his body seemed to be chasing the wind like a shadow, and locked onto Fang La, Mo Xiejian Ben Yi Juechen away.

This sword seems to come from outside the sky, the antelope hangs its horns, and its claws are made of snow and mud, only its light can be seen, but its shape cannot be seen.

This sword was extremely fast, at first there was only a little light, and when it entered the cave, it exploded brightly.

Deadly Sword Art No.11 Sword!
A sword from the west, flying immortals from the sky!

At this moment, Fang La's hand almost touched the top of Fang Baihua's head, Fang Baihua's hair was shaken open, and all hairpins were split.

But he couldn't hold on, because as long as he crushed Fang Baihua's head, the sword from the cave entrance would pierce his throat and cut off his head.

He is crazy, but not demented.

He had to dodge this sword, but he found that this sword was too fast. If he hadn't killed the woman before, he might have avoided it, but since he had already made a move, he needed to withdraw his strength and dodge again. It is too late.

Zhao Tun's sword came to him in an instant!
Fang La stretched out his hand suddenly, and the arm that was dangling on his shoulder suddenly went up to meet him, and directly strangled the sword.

But Mo Xie's sword was so fast, the blood rained immediately, but because of this slight delay, Fang La's body floated aside like a piece of paper, and his remaining hand suddenly jumped five or six inches, grabbing Zhao Tong's wrist.

Zhao Tong didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and used the supernatural powers to [-]%, but found that even this speed was only on par with Fang La, the half-step master who blessed the seven-way sky transformation.

How could it be so fast, Zhao Tun was shocked, it was too fast, he couldn't take advantage of the speed.

He used the life-threatening sword technique like flying, but he couldn't touch Fang La at all. Even the No.11 sword was used again, but Fang La still didn't hurt. .

At this time, Wu Song and Du Po wanted to come up to help, but Zhao Tong roared, "Go back!"

The two are not even masters, and I'm afraid they can't even catch Fang La's one move, which means they will die in vain.

Fang Baihua was staring blankly at the scene at the moment, all kinds of ups and downs came to her heart for a moment, her face was sad and sad, if not for Zhao Tun's sword just now, she would have died at the hands of her brother, but...

"My lord, let's go, let's go!" Fang Baihua uttered a grief-stricken cry in an instant. The elder brother was already insane. How could Zhao Tun be his opponent? He didn't appear just to save himself, did he?

As soon as Fang Baihua thought of this, she wanted to rush forward and drag Zhao Tong away, but the two moved too fast, she didn't have the martial arts skills of Du Po and Wu Song, she couldn't get close at all, if she forced her way in, she would be strangled. Meat puree.

But at this moment, she was heartbroken and grief-stricken, so she rushed in without hesitation, but Zhao Tun kicked her out and shouted angrily, "Don't come here!"

Fang Baihua covered her face and wept bitterly, almost fainting.

The two fought for about fifty or sixty moves, and Zhao Tun was gradually at a disadvantage. Although Fang La had gone through a good fight before, his strength was endless, and it seemed that he could continue to fight for a long time.

Zhao Tong was horrified, could this be the strength of the great master?But Fang La is not yet a great master, but with only half a step, it is unimaginable that she has such long strength.

Moreover, Fang La's seventh sky change, his hands and feet twisted and lengthened from time to time, his body moved from places that were impossible to appear at all, and his speed was not inferior to him, even without a weapon, he still took the lead every step of the way.

Although Zhao Tun's Mo Xie sword was unparalleled sharp, it could only cut off a few strands of cloth at most, without touching the flesh at all.

In the blink of an eye, one hundred moves passed, Zhao Tun saw sweat on his forehead, and Fang La's speed slowed down a bit. During this period, Zhao Tun changed seven or eight kinds of sword techniques. Nafang La was helpless.

This is the first time he has encountered such a strenuous struggle, and he has never been so strenuous in the past, not to mention that he did not gain the upper hand, and even his own side is still in danger.

Gradually hit more than 150 moves, Zhao Tun swept the fallen leaves with a sword, Fang La suddenly arched his waist to dodge, and at the same time used both hands and feet, grabbing the hand from the sword and kicking the foot from under the sword.

This move completely violated the common sense of the human body. Zhao Tong narrowed his eyes and retracted his body forcefully. Although he avoided the lower leg, he did not escape the upper grab.

Fang La's claw first caught Zhao Tun's chest, and it was bloody and bloody immediately. Then, it turned into a fist and spit out every inch of his strength. Zhao Tun's body shook, and his face immediately turned pale. Tatsumi opened his mouth and spurted out blood.

Fang La took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly kick away the sword in Zhao Tun's hand, and then slapped Zhao Tun's chest fiercely at the single dragon.

But just when this palm was about to arrive, Zhao Tun unexpectedly abandoned Mo Xiejian, and his hands appeared in front of his chest in a magnificent posture. His hands kept swimming, as if they were fueling the flames. breed in.

His speed didn't seem fast, but that wave of power seemed to affect a space in front of him, and even Fang La's fist slowed down, rhythmically following his power.

An inconceivable expression appeared on Fang La's face, and she hurriedly raised her leg to kick it away.

But at this moment, Zhao Tun's whole body entered into that kind of fluctuation, and the power became stronger every time. Fang La seemed to be involved in this kind of power, unable to control himself.

"No!" Fang La yelled, desperately breaking free from the bondage, and punching Zhao Tun with all her fists and feet.

At this time, the fluctuations all over Zhao Tong's body became more and more magnificent, and finally gathered in his palms, converging the power of these countless fluctuations, like a huge tsunami wave, to meet him.

With a loud bang, Zhao Tun's body stepped back a few steps, and cracks appeared on the rocks under each step.

Looking ahead again, Fang La's body seemed to be beaten by the waves with great force, and it was torn apart with just a shock, and then there was a "bang", blood and flesh splattered everywhere, turning into countless fragments, scattered everywhere...

Zhao Tun stepped back a dozen steps, his body was a little unsteady, and he came to Fang Baihua. Fang Baihua was already stunned at this moment, and he seemed to open his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, a black light suddenly struck from the entrance of the cave. Come on, this light is not weaker than the sword that Zhao Tun assassinated Fang La just now!
"Ah, son!"

"My lord!"

Du Po and Wu Song hurriedly rushed to stop them, but the black light was too fast, and the person holding the black light was too skilled in martial arts, they were knocked to the ground before they even managed to block it.

The black light was a black sword, and it came to Zhao Tun just in an instant. At this time, Zhao Tun was seriously injured and had no strength left. He turned his body sideways again, seeing that he could not dodge the sword.

But he also saw clearly who the sneak attacker was, he saw that this person was dressed in rags and dusty, he didn't know where he came from, but he recognized that face, it turned out to be... Fang Qifo!

The Seven Buddhas came here from nowhere. Judging by their clothes, they should have just landed on the island, but they found here and assassinated them secretly!

At this critical moment, Fang Baihua next to her suddenly rushed towards Zhao Tun. Zhao Tun was immediately staggered by her pounced body, and the sword arrived at this moment.

The black sword pierced directly from one side of Fang Baihua's rib, and then pierced out from the other side. Fang Baihua used his own body to block Heijian's snake-like assassination...

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tun's face instantly turned extremely pale. He turned around in one breath at this moment, and he punched out directly. This punch smashed Fang Qifo's head, and he couldn't die anymore.

Then he hugged Fang Baihua's precarious body violently, his expression was shocked and complicated.

Fang Baihua looked at him, a smile appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it...

(End of this chapter)

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