Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1004
Fang Jianming flipped a few somersaults in mid-air and then landed, as stable as Mount Tai, without moving.Apart from being a little pale, his face was the same as before he made a move, and there was a force that no one could shake from his whole body.

Suspicious, Bachman raised his hand to stop a group of masters who were about to pounce on him, and asked in a cold voice, "Your surname is Fang, you will run out of energy soon after beating like this, are you not afraid at all?"

Fang Jianming took a step forward, the strength on his body suddenly increased a bit, and a strong evil spirit appeared on his face, he said: "Afraid? When has I ever been afraid of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Who dares to come up this time, I will kill you with one move." Killed him." Pointing at Bachman, he said coldly, "Including you!"

What a character Bachmann was, but after hearing this, for some reason, a chill came to his heart, and he didn't dare to stare at Fang Jianming anymore, but moved away slightly.

After a moment of silence on the court, Bachmann suddenly called out, "Hamel, go up and try."

I saw an old Persian man in his seventies said "yes" and jumped out. He seemed to want to show his ability. With a single breath of true energy, he crossed the sky for more than thirty feet, and he was like a bird. Like falling towards Fang Jianming, both palms have already been infused with internal strength.

Fang Jianming snorted coldly, bounced up like lightning, only heard the sound of "Peng", everyone couldn't see how Fang Jianming made the move at all, and Hamel fell out like a kite with a broken string, just rolling Falling to Bachmann's feet.

Bachmann looked down and gasped.Hamel didn't have a single scar on his body, but he had died long ago.I don't know what kind of martial arts Fang Jianming used, which part of his body he hit, and he died so strangely.

Fang Jianming turned over and fell to the ground, with the same complexion, he said a word: "Don't force me to kill!"

Seeing how tough he was, Bachman and the other four ambassadors were frightened for a moment, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.Originally, with their skills, who were they afraid of?But Fang Jianming fought the five of them in one breath, stopped them, and then killed a tenth-level dharma king in the blink of an eye. This kind of martial arts is simply unheard of.At this moment, Fang Jianming seemed to be possessed by the god of war.

Bachman was thinking about how to deal with Fang Jianming, when he suddenly heard Marandi laugh and said: "Let's not be intimidated by his superficial aura, he is already at the end of his strength, capturing him is a great achievement, kill me . " Quickly swept out like a thunderbolt.

Hearing this, at least one-third of the people were moved, and one-fifth wanted to make a move, but five actually did it.Among these five people, there are two tenth-level Dharma Kings and three ninth-level Dharma Protectors.At the moment Marandi rushed out, they also rushed out almost at the same time.

In terms of martial arts, the five of them are only slightly inferior to Ma Landi, especially the two tenth-level Dharma Kings. The status of people in religion will never be lost to Marandi.

The speed of the six people was so fast that they passed over the heads of the five ambassadors in a blink of an eye, and rushed towards Fang Jianming.For some unknown reason, Ma Landi's figure suddenly slowed down, and in the blink of an eye, the five masters who were one step behind him instantly overtook him and launched a thunderous attack on Fang Jianming.

These five people teamed up to attack one person, and replace it with another, no matter how strong their martial arts are, they might have to dodge first, but Fang Jianming didn't dodge, and didn't make a move right away, seeing five powerful forces were about to hit him .Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, a strange force erupted from his body, shaking all the five forces to pieces.

The five masters were taken aback, it was too late to change their moves, they could only mobilize their internal strength.Fang Jianming's body was like lightning, and he attacked with two feet, two palms and one finger in an instant.Five screams sounded almost at the same time, and the five figures flew out, and after landing on the ground with a "pat", they never got up again.

The moment Fang Jianming killed the five people, the Marandi man was approaching, and with enough internal strength, he slapped Fang Jianming.Fang Jianming received it with one palm, and only heard a "boom", Marandi spat out a mouthful of bloody arrows, flew out, and shot hundreds of feet through the air before falling from the midair, and sat down to exercise his energy and adjust his breath after landing.However, his purpose has been achieved.

After Fang Jianming injured Ma Landi with his palm, he hummed softly.This humming was extremely weak, almost like the breathing of an ordinary person, but it had already been noticed by the person sitting on the soft sedan chair.

Amidst the strange whistling sound, the man flew out of the soft sedan like a rabbit, and pointed out a staff in his hand, hitting sixteen big acupuncture points on Fang Jianming's body.The speed of this person's body movement is really fast, and the ruthlessness of his strikes is still higher than that of Bachman.

Fang Jianming couldn't resist for a while, he stepped back quickly, and shot thirteen waves of strength in an instant.The man followed him like a shadow, and with a light wave of his left hand, he released a powerful force that dispelled all thirteen forces. The staff in his right hand was always kept one foot away from Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming retreated again and again, seeing that he retreated seven or eight feet, suddenly he heard him roar and punched him out.This punch is exactly a move in the ancient boxing method, and it immediately had an incredible effect.The man suddenly made a somersault backwards, and fell to the ground like a leaf. He slammed his staff on the ground and said coldly, "Okay!" Xiang Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming gasped, this man's martial arts were astonishingly high, even if he was not injured, if he wanted to beat him, he would have to do it after four hundred moves.Sensing that the opponent's aura was overwhelming, he hurriedly used the Great Sleeping Skill, and the true energy in his body gushed out endlessly.

Although the two of them did not make a move on the surface, they had secretly competed.The people outside the arena suddenly felt a strange force coming, except for a very small number of people, they were all forced to retreat.

The man was surprised to see that Fang Jianming could still fight against him for so long after suffering internal injuries, he shook the staff tightly in his hand, and a strange sound came from the staff.Immediately, the strength of that person increased by five points.Fang Jianming swayed and took a step back.

There was a sneer at the corner of the man's mouth, but the sneer froze quickly. After Fang Jianming took a step back, he activated the nerves on the soles of his feet, and the strength of his body also increased by five points, and he faintly seemed to shake the man back. Potential.

The man said coldly: "Fang, since you are so stubborn, this Pope will grant you." He was originally wearing a cloak, except for his face, his whole body was covered by the cloak.As soon as the words fell, the cloak suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny black flying feathers. At first glance, it was strange and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)