Fang Henshui looked around. The pedestrians on the official road had already retreated a hundred meters away, but more and more people gathered. Although no one knew what was going on, it was the nature of ordinary people to watch. When they saw Fang Jie take out a long knife from the long wooden box, they immediately burst into cheers.
The people watching were very excited, and some even whistled. A few young men couldn't help shouting at the top of their lungs, "If you need to hit them, just hit them, don't grind them down." It caused a burst of laughter from the people. Although they didn't dare to get close, they didn't want to miss a competition. They don't know where the competition between the two people surrounded by them is?
It¡¯s hard work.
Fang Henshui saw Fang Jie taking out the long knife and smiled disdainfully: "You are just a useless person who can't practice. So what if you have a magic weapon in your hand that can cut iron like mud? You can't get close to me at all. , so you have no chance of winning."
Fang Jie didn't bother to pay attention, he stuck the Chaolu knife on the ground, and then took off the sapphire blue robe with faint blood stains on his body, revealing the smart clothes underneath. The trousers and cuffs are tied up so they don't get in the way. Then he took a deep breath and held the long knife in his hand again. At this moment, his eyes were particularly clear.
Fang Henshui seemed not to notice Fang Jie at all and allowed him to make all preparations.
¡°Ready to die?¡±
He asked Fang for an explanation.
However, he found that the other party had no intention of paying attention to him, and a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Fang Henshui, who had a strong self-esteem. He took a few steps forward and held out his hand to the other party: "Then go to hell!"
An invisible finger force burst out from the tips of his fingers. This finger force was exactly the same as Chen Ya's flower-twisting finger. Fang Jie had fought against Chen Ya, and he knew that finger-twisting seemed peaceful, but was actually extremely fierce. Although it has fewer changes than Xie Fuyao's four-image finger, it is more direct.
He leaned forward slightly, paused for a second, and then suddenly raised the Chaolu knife and blocked it in front of his forehead.
There was a crisp sound, and Fang Jie's hand holding the Chaolu knife trembled slightly. But he accurately blocked Fang Henshui's finger, and Fang Henshui's finger force did not cause any damage to the Chaolu knife. Fang Henshui frowned slightly, feeling surprised.
He didn¡¯t move his fingers very quickly this time, so it was even more traceless. It is impossible for a person who cannot practice to accurately block the finger force, because a person who cannot practice cannot sense where the finger force is. So he thought for a moment, could Fang Jie be able to practice?
But soon, this idea was thrown away by him.
It¡¯s just a judgment!
He knew that Fang Jie was from the border army and had rich combat experience. Such people know the fastest and most direct way to kill, so they can definitely predict the enemy's attack direction. The throat, heart, and forehead are places where one blow can kill someone. And there is no doubt that a shot through the head is more effective than a hit anywhere.
Fang Henshui saw Fang Jie lowering his body and rushing forward, and finger strength burst out from his fingertips again. This time there are five fingers, three in front and two in the back. The three in front are quite sharp, and a slight sound of tearing the air can be heard. But the two behind them were very erratic and made no sound at all. The three steps in front are both covers and tests, while the two silent steps at the back are the killing moves.
However, the next scene left Fang Henshui dumbfounded.
Fang Jie, who was rushing forward, swung his sword five times, and blocked the force of his fingers with great precision all five times. The sword in his hand was so strong that the strength of his fingers could not damage the blade.
How can this be?
Fang Henshui was startled. Seeing that Fang Jie had rushed to a place no more than five meters away from him, he suddenly raised his hands towards Fang Jie, and two strands of vigorous inner energy spat out from his palms. These two internal energies were like two giant snakes meandering forward, entangled together and rolling towards the young man who was charging forward with a knife.
Fang Jie, who was galloping forward, stepped hard and his body bounced up like a cannonball. A giant snake-like internal force rushed over his body, but another one still hit him. Fang Jie's figure in mid-air was twisted at an incredible angle, and he slashed down with a diagonal sword. With a clang, the Chaolu Sword cut open the invisible giant snake from the middle, and Fang Jie's figure fell steadily to the ground.
At this time, he was less than three meters away from Fang Henshui.
Fang Henshui's brows furrowed more and more tightly. Now he was sure that Fang Jie's ability to avoid his attack was not a simple prediction. If he couldn't sense the vitality of heaven and earth, he would never be able to avoid attacks so accurately. This only shows that Fang Jie now has the ability to practice. And Fang Jie still had to fight close to him, which meant that he could only feel the vitality of heaven and earth!
But toIt is enough to avoid internal attacks without fighting back, to feel the vitality of heaven and earth and to have a strong body.
This was completely beyond Fang Henshui¡¯s expectations.
He opened his hands outwards fiercely, and a large net composed of inner energy spilled out towards Fang Jie. The grid was extremely dense. If this net were sprinkled on Fang Jie, Fang Henshui was sure that Fang Jie would be cut into countless pieces of meat. The scope of this net is huge, three meters long and wide. At this time, the distance between the two sides is already close enough. Even if Fang Jie can sense it, there is no way he can avoid it.
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At the moment when the big net was thrown towards Fang Jie, a powerful force burst out from Fang Jie's feet. This is due to his unparalleled physique and unimaginable strength.
With a bang, the hard official road collapsed under Fang Jie's step. His figure sank, and thick smoke and dust rose up. In the smoke as thick as mist, Fang Henshui spilled his innermost feelings. Jinda.com is clearly visible!
Fang Jie bent forward and retracted into the pit he stepped on. The big net flew past the official road. The moment after dodging, Fang Jie jumped out of the pit and slashed in the air. He slashed at Fang Henshui's head. This sword is powerful and heavy, with the power of splitting mountains.
At this moment, the darkness in Fang Henshui's eyes reappeared, and his face immediately became ferocious.
Just like when he was holding Mo Wanwan's giant fist in the battle with Mo Wanwan, he raised his hands upward.
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The inner energy gathered between his hands formed an invisible rosette, blocking Fang Jie's Chaolu Sword. With Fang Jie's physique, this knife couldn't strike any more.
As the darkness in Fang Henshui's eyes became more and more intense, the rosette between his hands gradually became clearer. If you don't look carefully, it looks like he is holding a small dark cloud. And the Chaolu sword, which was like a pool of clear water, was stuck deep in the dark clouds and it was difficult to extricate itself.
"Abandon the knife!"
Fang Henshui gave a cold drink, and a strong internal energy emerged from the dark clouds and struck Fang Jie's arm along the Chaolu knife!
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"Abandon the knife!"
With a cold shout, the fingers of the flower-knuckle fingers coiled around Chao Lu Dao and Fang Jie's arm like a poisonous snake and swam quickly towards Fang Jie's arm. The front end of this finger strength is like the sharp fangs of a poisonous snake.
As a Jianghu, it is a great shame to be forced to abandon your weapons.
So many people in the world have said such things, such as oaths such as the sword is with the person, and the sword dies with the person. But Fang Jie has never been a typical Jianghu person. After Fang Henshui shouted about abandoning the knife, he actually said "good" and then really let go of his right hand holding the knife.
Just when a trace of surprise flashed in Fang Henshui's eyes, Fang Jie's left hand pulled out the old cripple's broken knife from his lower back at an unstoppable speed. Holding the remaining sword in the left hand, he performs a blood-slaughtering movement with the sword moving forward. The distance between the two people was close enough. No matter how short the blood slaughter was, Fang Henshui could be hit. And Fang Jie's left-hand sword was hard to guard against.
Poof!
Fang Henshui's front was cut open by Fang Jie, and a line of blood loomed.
Fang Henshui screamed in surprise and suddenly retreated back. When his figure retreated, the dark cloud floating in the air dissipated as if it had no support. In mid-air, a few drops of blood fell.
After Fang Henshui landed on the ground, before he had time to lower his head to check his injuries, Fang Jie, who reached out with his right hand and grasped the Chaolu knife again, was already on top of him. In terms of Qinggong Shenfa, Fang Jie is obviously not as good as Fang Henshui. But his powerful physique is enough to explode with amazing speed, and he doesn't need any light skills at all.
The moment he moved forward, two holes were created in the official road.
The moment the dust and smoke exploded, Chaolu's knife flew past Fang Henshui's throat like the wind!
Fang Henshui really didn¡¯t expect that he would be forced into such an embarrassing situation and even be injured. He knew that Fang Jie's physique was very powerful, but he didn't think that Fang Jie was more difficult to deal with than Mo Wanwan. Mo Wanwan is a professor at the Yanwu Academy. How can he become a professor without a certain level of cultivation?
Even Mo Wanwu was easily killed by him, and he never thought it would be difficult to fight against Fang Jie who was unable to practice.
At the moment when he was shocked, Fang Jie's Chaolu Sword had already arrived in front of him. Although he was confident in his body, he did not dare to try the sharpness of the sword. So he flicked his fingers, and two three-petal white lotuses quickly formed and stood in front of him. The white lotus suddenly appeared, crystal clear.
The moment the tip of the Chaolu knife came into contact with Bailian, Fang Jie felt as if there was an extremely strong electric current hitting his arm along the Chaolu knife. In an instant, his clothesFlames suddenly burst out. The violent twisting force and scorching temperature almost made Fang Jiejiang throw away his sword, but the flame actually climbed up and burned along the sleeves with purpose!
It was a temperature that far exceeded that of ordinary flames, and it was almost unbearable for Fang Jie's physique. Now that Fang's body is so strong, he won't feel hot even if it is touched by ordinary flames. But the temperature coming from the white lotus seems to be able to penetrate into the bones along the pores of a person.
If it weren¡¯t for Chaolu Dao Zhihan blocking most of the temperature, Fang Jie even suspected that his right arm would be burning.
Without any hesitation, he swung the Chaolu Dao fiercely, and the white lotus hanging on the tip of the Chaolu Dao was thrown out. It floated for more than ten meters and then exploded. The white lotus that seemed to be the size of a peach blossom actually had such terrifying energy that it blasted a deep pit with a radius of three meters on one side of the official road.
After the dust and smoke exploded, the people around him exclaimed!
If Fang Jie hesitates for a moment longer and the white lotus explodes on the tip of his knife, even if Fang Jie survives, he may temporarily lose his ability to resist. The moment he saw the white lotus, the figure of the old monk appeared in Fang Jie's mind involuntarily. It was at this moment that he suddenly understood something.
However, the ensuing crisis left him no time to think about anything else.
One white lotus was thrown away, but a second one appeared in front of Fang Jie. No matter how hard it is, it is impossible to escape this one!
The crystal clear white lotus floated quietly in the air, only half a meter away from Fang Jie's face. But Fang Henshui's eyes, which had all turned black, flashed with black light, and Bai Lian immediately changed. The white petals turned into pure black at an extremely fast speed, and then the black began to gradually grow larger. There is no doubt that the power of the pure black lotus is even more terrifying than the white lotus before!
No matter how strong Fang Jie¡¯s physique is, it¡¯s already too late to dodge.
Black lotus
It will bloom in front of Fang Jie.
Fang Henshui, who hurriedly exited, couldn't help but twitch a proud sneer at the corner of his mouth. The ferocious expression on his face was like a wild beast that had caught food. His cloudy black eyes regained some of their original color, and a look of pride and relief gradually spread out.