Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 328
The middle-aged man in black yelled: "Go!" The blood-red palm was as fast as a ghost, passing through the flying cicadas and hitting Fang Jianming's chest, and Fang Jianming's Heavenly Cicada Knife cut him on the shoulder. They were hit at the same time, but Fang Jianming's injury was much more serious.I saw Fang Jianming let out a scream, spurted a mouthful of blood, flew out, and fell tens of feet away.

The people in Shaolin Temple were all shocked when they saw this, several figures jumped up into the air, trying to rescue Fang Jianming, the middle-aged man in black snorted coldly, regardless of the injury on his shoulder, he let out several bursts of vigor, and threw those people away. After the shock fell, it turned out that it was Qingcheng, Dawu, Daci, and Feixing Laodao.The middle-aged man in black glared, and said sharply, "I'll kill whoever comes up!" As he spoke, he walked towards Fang Jianming.

After walking three steps, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat. The raised foot hesitated for a moment, and inexplicably retracted. In his heart, an ominous premonition gradually arose. He couldn't tell what it was. At this time, I saw the Tianchan knife in Fang Jianming's hand emitting a bewitching black glow, shaking violently, and bursts of soft groans came from the knife, which looked extremely strange!

Fang Jianming's body twisted, and he slowly stood up from the ground, facing the middle-aged man in black, with black lights flashing in his eyes, and a strange smile on his face, when everyone saw it, they secretly thought Surprised, Qingcheng was relieved to see that he was fine.An evil smile slipped from the corner of Fang Jianming's mouth, coupled with his extremely handsome face, it gave people a strange feeling, as if he was the real "evil god"!
At this time, in Fang Jianming's mind, the words Zhang Xiangfeng said kept flashing: "Everything in the world has its own birth, and tolerance is great, invincible body!..." Fang Jianming repeatedly understood this sentence with his heart. He seemed to be able to feel the voice of the soul from Dao Tian Chan Dao, and for the first time there was a kind of cordial resonance between him and Tian Chan Dao.Fang Jianming was overjoyed and thought: "Yes, the Tianchan Sword is a magical knife, but it is also alive. Every time I use the knife, why do I have to try my best to control it? As long as I become friends with it , it is me, I am it, at that time, there is nothing to be afraid of, what Zhang Daxia said is too true!" Thinking of this, the black light in Fang Jianming's eyes slowly receded, and his eyes gradually faded away. Come, give people three points of clarity, three points of agility, three points of loneliness, and one point of evil spirit, and the eyes seem to become transparent.

The violent aura of Tian Chandao in the past can no longer be released. At this time, Tian Chandao only has the sound of ecstasy. Although there are bursts of evil spirits, this evil spirit is also a fusion of Fang Jianming's seven-point mind, unruly, wild And weird!In Fang Jianming's heart, a strong self-confidence rose. Looking at the middle-aged man in black, although the opponent's aura was getting stronger and stronger, he flocked towards Fang Jianming, but when he was one foot in front of Fang Jianming, for some reason, Disappeared without a trace!

The heart of the middle-aged man in the black shirt was beating wildly. He felt Fang Jianming's threat. He clenched his fists tightly, and a pair of eyes flashed red light. eyes.Seeing this, Jiang Wuya was overjoyed and couldn't help crying out, "Fang boy, you are doing well! You have finally embarked on the real way of martial arts!" He has experienced this kind of situation before, this is not the so-called The "Supreme Way of Heaven", but if a master wants to enter the "Supreme Way of Heaven", he must experience this kind of sudden epiphany. When this happens for the second time, he has truly entered the "Supreme Way of Heaven".

The middle-aged man in black shirt raised his head to the sky and roared, the red light in his eyes became more and more intense, as if they were real, suddenly two red lights flew out from his eyes and hit Fang Jianming. When I saw it, I was shocked and shouted: "Boy Fang, you can't stand it!" Before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Jianming take a step, but instead of dodging, he went forward, raised his eyebrows, and put his finger on the knife With a flick, there was a sound of "Dang", followed by a cheerful chant, a sound wave came out, pierced the airflow, and greeted them. The airflow spun uncontrollably, faintly trying to push himself away.

Fang Jianming laughed suddenly, and said: "So it is so, so it is so!" With a vertical movement, he flew up into the air, turned over in the air, the light of the knife appeared, and he struck out with one knife. A lot of cicadas danced, but a knife light appeared, and the cicadas were hidden in the knife light. The cicadas did not fly, but quietly combined with the knife light. This silent cicada is better than the sound Cicadas are even more terrifying!This move is just the fourth move of the Heavenly Cicada Saber, "Cicada Birth". This move is also Fang Jianming's most used move. But at this moment, when this move is used, its magic and power are several times higher than before. In the past, it gave people a somewhat rough feeling, but now it gives people a delicate and elegant demeanor. The middle-aged man in the black shirt turned quickly, and every time he turned around, there must be three blood-red handprints. Hearing a shocking sound suddenly, Fang Jian smiled brightly, soared into the air, and landed on the ground, exuding an incomparably powerful aura, he walked towards the middle-aged man in the black shirt step by step, flipping his wrist, but he was nowhere to be seen It took a lot of movements to see the Tianchan knife spinning around in front of him, which was very strange.

Every time Fang Jianming took a step closer, the middle-aged man in the black shirt punched out. The wind of the fist was like a mountain and a pillar. When it rolled in front of Fang Jianming, it lifted Fang Jianming's long hair and clothes. Standing upright, he slashed out from top to bottom, the light of the knife was like a thunderbolt, and the lightning hit the middle-aged man in black.The middle-aged man in black shirt let out a scream, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell out. After landing, he put his palms on the ground, turned over and punched out in the air, and a blood-red fist hit the top of Fang Jianming's head. Fang Jianming raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, his expression was weird, it seemed to be disdainful, it seemed to be dignified, these two diametrically opposed emotions can happen to one person at the same time!Fang Jianming swung his saber, which was the fourth form of Tianchan's saber technique. The light of the saber appeared like a silver flower, and the cicadas were touching each other, jumping and flying towards the middle-aged man in black.This time with the saber, the feeling has changed again, the same move, but the mood it brings is so different, probably the so-called master is nothing more than that!
The middle-aged man in black had a heavy complexion, turned his fists into palms, and slowly pushed out, a ball of red light glowed on his palms, the red light became brighter and brighter, and finally exploded uncontrollably, countless bloody handprints exploded Xiang Chaner only heard a "boom", the bodies of both of them shook for a while, the air flow began to sink, and the figures of the two slowly floated up, as if they were flying through the clouds.Fang Jianming was in the air, with an evil smile on his face, looking directly at the other party, he took three steps in the air, and pushed the Tianchan knife forward, the face of the middle-aged man in black changed drastically, he turned over in the air, and exited as fast as lightning He climbed three feet and fell to the ground. Fang Jianming also floated down from the air after taking three steps.

Fang Jianming stood with the sword in his arms, and the Tianchan knife continued to chant joyously. He looked at the middle-aged man in black with evil eyes, and suddenly shouted: "You better go! Even if your martial arts are higher than mine, do you have the confidence to defeat me? "The middle-aged man in the black shirt raised his head to the sky and screamed angrily, and shouted: "Why, why..." In all honesty, Fang Jianming was far behind the middle-aged man in the black shirt in terms of martial arts cultivation and martial arts, but I don't know what's going on, but in the heart of the middle-aged man in black, he can't find a kind of self-confidence, self-confidence can defeat Fang Jianming, faintly, he feels that Fang Jianming is like an invincible evil god, since he is a god, he cannot be defeated of!
Fang Jianming didn't show any energy, but the middle-aged man in black felt as if he had sent out hundreds of bursts of energy. Fang Jianming looked at the middle-aged man in black and said with a wicked smile: " Forgiveness is great, invincible!" As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man in the black shirt yelled, his face twisted, he held his heart, flew out, and after landing, he punched the ground, and the ground burst Shaking, flakes of mud flew quickly, and everyone quickly moved away, the scene was very spectacular.Suddenly, a white figure fell out from outside the Shaolin Temple and hit the ground. With the force of the impact, the man fell eight feet deep into the ground. Everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't know who was thrown out!This smash, I am afraid it will not weigh more than one hundred thousand catties!

Two gray figures flew out, smiling strangely, their figures fluttering, dangling among the crowd, everyone saw the gray shadows erratically, it was extremely difficult for those interested in seeing their faces clearly. The law is too fast, and has already entered the realm of land gods!

The white-clothed man who was smashed into the ground, before everyone could see his face clearly, only heard him roar, leap out, turned over and landed, panting, his whole body was covered with water, he looked extremely embarrassed, A pair of fiery red eyes stared angrily at the two figures, and the eyes rolled accordingly. Jiang Wuya stared at him, seeing his appearance, his face couldn't help showing horror, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't speak out, he just listened to him. On the other end, Wu Shiming was punched in the shoulder by the middle-aged man in yellow. His face was pale, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated to Fang Jianming. Fang Jianming stretched out his hand to help Wu Shiming, and shouted: "Brother Shiming, let me……"

Wu Shiming shook his head, stared at the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, and said, "Jianming, don't interfere, let me deal with him. This is a rare opportunity, and I don't want to miss it!" Fang Jianming was about to say something , but someone said slowly: "You...you are holding a dragon-slaying stick?" The two turned their heads and saw that it was the old monk.At this moment, the old monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a large group of monks standing behind him, one of them was Qing Cheng, Qing Cheng had never left his eyes since he saw Fang Jianming, their eyes met, Qing Cheng was loving Looking at it with delighted eyes, Fang Jianming's eyes were sour, and he almost shed tears. In another situation, Fang Jianming would have bowed down early!

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