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<b> One thousand and fifty-seven, nine out of ten, if you capture the thief, you will capture the king.

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    From Ding Shuli's perspective, he could clearly see that behind Fang Qingyan, there were five people separated. The five people looked exactly the same, and they were all Fang Qingyan.  Five disciples of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect rushed forward and fought with one Fang Qingyan respectively.  The moves are endless and exciting. From his perspective, these are five fierce and exciting battles, and the level of each battle is the level that a Hunyuan disciple of the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect should have.  Then, five Fang Qingyans were fighting, and there was another Fang Qingyan standing in front of him, holding his shoulders and looking at him. This scene was really weird and creepy.  Ding Shuli murmured: "Am I dazzled?" Fang Qingyan said: "Yes, you are dazzled." Ding Shuli was startled, closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, then opened it, and immediately stared again.  ¡°On the ring, apart from standing in front of him, looking at him with a sneer, was there any other Fang Qingyan?  What remains unchanged is that the other five disciples are punching and kicking, fighting fiercely.  It's just that they don't have an opponent opposite them, and they only hit the air.  Their situation was exactly the same as that of Junior Brother Hu at the beginning. The six of them were rolling up and down, sweating profusely, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.  It was clear daylight, but Ding Shuli felt eerie. Although the battle was making a deafening roar, he felt dead silence.  Not only Ding Shuli, everyone on and off the stage except Fang Qingyan felt a chill.  The six figures fighting the air seemed to be performing a pantomime, but it wasn't funny, it was just creepy.  Duan Lingye also rubbed his fingers on the stage and said: "As expected of the rules that came from that damn place. Not to mention the strength, at least it is scary." At this time, Meng Shuai said to the others: "There are three more, you guys  Three each. They are already timid, so you can take advantage of it. Just leave Ding Shuli to Xiao Fang." Cai Xingtang and others behind him nodded and went out to meet the enemy.  No one asked Meng Shuai why he didn't take action. They all knew that Meng Shuai would take over the remaining six people. If there were others, Meng Shuai would take over personally.  In fact, Meng Shuai can also sweep out the opponent. With his current strength, this is not difficult.  But this is inappropriate, and there is no benefit to the other party's frivolous behavior.  As a foreign aid, assistance is your duty, and it would be bad if you take over the role.  Therefore, he controlled six people with his phantom, then stepped aside and handed the stage back to the disciples of the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect.  Sure enough, as Meng Shuai said, those people were frightened out of their courage. Like frightened birds, when they saw the attack coming, they immediately dispersed and were chased by Cai Xingtang and others.  Ten people, six of them were crazy, three of them were chased by people, and they were already defeated by soldiers. This competition seemed to end before it started.  The formation strategy that Ding Shuli had laid out before was of no use at all.  The only variable is the generals of both sides.  Fang Qingyan smiled and said, "Is it our turn?" Ding Shuli was already timid at this time, and his aura had weakened. However, he was also very experienced and knew that if this atmosphere was allowed to spread, he would be timid before fighting.  Then there is really no way to turn around.  He transferred his true energy at the moment and suppressed all kinds of uneasiness. The pride and arrogance from before appeared on his brows again. He gave a long smile and said, "Fang Qingyan, you little smug little beast." Fang Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and Ding Shuli spoke word by word.  : "I don't know where you found the monster. Do you think that you can defeat absolute strength with a little blindness? You look at your hairless face. You are just a hozen. When you put on clothes, you become a human."  ? Kneel down and kowtow and call me grandpa three times, and I will give you a happy life. Otherwise, I will light a sky lantern with you and the demon, boil the oil to feed the evil spirits, and die without a burial place.  Listening, as if listening to a comedy, he suddenly sighed and said: "What a familiar voice." He raised his eyes and said: "This is a ceremony of the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect. We yell at each other. According to the procedure, I  It¡¯s time to get back at you. Fang has accumulated some vocabulary in the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect. If he wants to scold you, he can scold you. ¡°But I don¡¯t want to scold you today.¡± He said seriously: ¡°I don¡¯t want to scold you.  , because I don¡¯t want to curse people again as a disciple of Yiyuan Wanfa Sect. Not only this time, but also next time and every time in the future, I will not curse people like this, which is meaningless and demeaning.  It's ridiculous that it's so common in the sect. I will never curse anyone again, and I will try my best to stop such behavior from my fellow disciples. Even to you, I won't curse. "  Fang Qingyan sneered and said: "In fact, you deserve all the curse words in the world. In order to spread the disgust I have restrained, I will give you a taste of my fist." Although he did not retaliate, Ding Shuli felt even more aggrieved.  , gritted his teeth and said: "You little bastard, stop being so pretentious." Suddenly there was a flash of light on his body, and there was already something crawling on his fair skin.It is covered with dense seal patterns, like a tattoo.  Body seal!  The warriors of the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect cannot do without seals. Except for Duan Lingye, who is a real sealer, the rest of them mainly use body seals. They carve seals on the body to enhance their physique and have various magical effects. Ding Shuli does not  exception.  Ding Shuli's ribs suddenly emitted two rays of light, flying upward diagonally, but they did not fly out of his body, but instead transformed into two gorgeous and brilliant wings behind him.  The ribs give birth to wings!  Immediately afterwards, his skin also changed.  On the smooth skin, pieces of feathers sprouted, covering his body, protecting his body like armor. In the blink of an eye, the feathers crawled onto his face, and except for his two eyes, there was no exposed skin on his body.  Ding Shu has become a brilliant feathered monster!  Meng Shuai was also surprised.  He was watching the battle because he was afraid something might happen.  In fact, I didn't have any expectations for the scene. If I did, I wanted to see Fang Qingyan's trump card and was indifferent to Ding Shuli.  With his current strength, the battles in the early and middle stages of Hunyuan are really not worth mentioning.  Even though he valued Fang Qingyan, he didn't intend to see any martial arts skills that would impress him.  Who would have thought that at this moment, Ding Shuli surprised him.  " Using humans to imitate animals is a very common martial art method. Meng Shuai's own Supreme Five Dharmakaya imitates the movements and connotations of spiritual beasts, forming a profound martial art of its own.  But it is extremely rare for a human to transform into an animal, especially a beast with fur and horns.  This should be a branch of body sealing, but it is already very rare. After all, it is not in line with the force field path taken by the current world masters. Transforming into a beast is far away from the final step.  However, that is what happened in the future. After Ding Shuli transformed into a feathered man, the energy in his body skyrocketed again and again. The originally thin true energy evaporated like a substance, turning into streaks of flames.  On the other hand, Fang Qingyan was unusually silent, but he did not stand still. He raised his hands and took a posture, which was the most satisfactory posture for responding to the enemy.  Meng Shuai looked at his movements and suddenly felt in a trance.  It seemed like he had gone back to the time when he and Fang Qingyan met for the first time. There was a childish martial arts competition. Fang Qingyan used this posture.  Regarding Fang Qingyan¡¯s unchanged movements after many years, Meng Shuai missed him on the one hand, but also had some doubts on the other: Can such a simple move really be able to cope with the struggle in the Hunyuan period?  This posture is really neat, just like the fists of a child who has just learned martial arts. There is no fault in it.  Just because it is too regular, there is less variety.  And Fang Qingyan's aura was only average.  Suddenly, Meng Shuai's pupils shrank, and he faintly noticed something strange, and said secretly: This is it, just like before!  With a flash of light, the golden feathered man rushed over!  There was a soft "chi" sound in the air. It was a whistling sound that would only occur when the speed reached a certain level. Although it was not a sonic boom, the speed was so fast that one can imagine.  At that time, Yuan Huawen and Meng Shuai were playing against each other, and both sides hit sonic booms, but at that time, both of them were already half-step world masters.  The strength of the Hunyuan stage is very different at every step. Ding Shuli can barely reach the middle stage of the Hunyuan stage. It is quite amazing to be able to play at such a speed.  At least Fang Qingyan doesn¡¯t have such speed.  With such a small arena and such speed, it only takes a blink of an eye to get up close.  Fang Qingyan blinked, and the golden feathered man was already in front of him.  What Ding Shuli waved was not a fist, but five rays of infuriating energy, like bird claws.  With one claw, the body was scratched to pieces!  It was really scratched to pieces. When the five pointed claws grabbed Fang Qingyan's body, it was a large piece of his body!  Meng Shuai shuddered and took half a step forward, but did not make a move.  Because this time it's not fatal.  Fang Qingyan retreated sharply.  When he landed on the ground, he saw his chest sinking.  Ding Shuli was overjoyed, and suddenly felt something strange in his hand. When he lowered his head and looked, he saw that his hand was not flesh and blood, but a white object. With another move, the white color turned into white smoke and flew away.  He only felt strange and unusual. When he raised his head, he saw that Fang Qingyan was as if nothing had happened. He didn't think it was strange at all that he was missing a piece of his body. It was as if he was a dummy and what was missing was not flesh and blood, but insignificant filler.  Ding Shuli felt a chill in his heart and was about to retreat, but then he felt overjoyed.  Fang Qingyan¡¯s wound was filled with blood, and in an instant, everything from the collar to the front was wet with blood, and even the hem was splattered with blood. It looked extremely tragic.  Meng Shuai's heart sank, and Junior Sister Ni had already exclaimed: "Senior brother you" Fang Qingyan shook his head with a smile, and suddenly a large amount of white smoke came out of the wound, like white mist in the mountains, above the ring.  Gone with the wind??Dangdang.  Meng Shuai secretly said: "White smoke! Yes, I saw a layer covering his body just now, and now it's here again, what is it?" After the white smoke came out, Fang Qingyan stopped bleeding, if not for the previous gap.  Calm down, as if nothing is wrong.  He smiled and said: "Come again." Ding Shu said: "Pretending. I don't believe you lost so much blood and it didn't affect you at all." After that, he pounced on him again.  His speed is still so fast. Fang Qingyan can dodge this time, but he is still half a beat slower. When the two of them fight together, Ding Shuli can hit Fang Qingyan within three or five moves, and he can catch a piece every time.  Although the flesh and blood will soon turn into white smoke and disperse, there are more and more blood stains on Fang Qingyan's body. A white shirt has already become blood red, and the person is like a bloody gourd, which is shocking.  Meng Shuai stared intently with a heavy expression on his face. Suddenly he heard someone say: "Master, go and help Senior Brother Fang."
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