Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 990 Supernatural (2)

Taoist Duji sneered and said, "Golden Peacock, if you want to die, you can't blame me. Well, we will see you in Luoyang."

When Monk Xiao heard this, he quickly laughed and said, "Why do you two have to fight? We are on the same front now, don't hurt each other's feelings for a moment of anger."

Lu Bieli sneered and said, "You have feelings for them, but I, Lu Bieli, have no feelings for them."

The smiling monk was not angry on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, brother Lu is absolutely right."

Qian Nanpu coughed, and said, "For this battle, you'd better let go of your prejudices. Otherwise, there is no need to continue this battle."

The golden peacock smiled and said: "Brother Qian, look at what you said, the quarrel between my younger sister and Du Ji will be a matter of future. No matter how stupid my younger sister is, she will not give up learning the master's clever tricks because of such a trivial matter. "

Du Jidao said humanely: "The poor Taoist came here today only for the golden thread clothes, and he will go all out."

Qian Nanpu said: "Okay, since the two of you can understand the general situation, then Qian can rest assured." Turning his eyes, he said: "Which one will take the lead first?"

Before the words fell, the Chang brothers said in unison: "We brothers are fighting." The man flew out like lightning, and the two swords merged to stab Fang Jianming in the center of the field.The Chang brothers don't talk much, but they strike extremely sharply.

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Good time." With a pick and a swing of the bamboo stick in his hand, he immediately sealed the two sharp swords that concealed extremely powerful real power.The Chang brothers yelled, and the strength of the sword increased, only to hear a "bang", the Chang brothers retreated several steps, Fang Jianming stood still, the bamboo stick in his hand was not broken, not even a trace of scar.

Just as the Chang brothers retreated, Qian Nanpu and Monk Xiao rushed up. The former rubbed his palms together, let out a low growl, waved his palms, and attacked Fang Jianming with overwhelming force; Cheng Claw, with awe-inspiring claws, grabbed Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming let out a long laugh, and instantly moved the bamboo stick in his hand to the left and right. Qian Nanpu and Monk Xiao changed their complexions and flew up.The moment the two left the ground, Taoist Du Ji and Lu Bieli stabbed out the swords in their hands at the same time.

Taoist Duji is not only powerful in his palm, but his swordsmanship is also not low. When the sword is shaken, it immediately turns into dozens of sword shadows; Lu Bieli is a good hand with swords. Covered the sun's rays.

Fang Jianming remained still, and quickly moved the bamboo stick in his hand to the left and right, stabbing up and down to block, and in a blink of an eye, he had forced Qian Nanpu, Monk Xiao, Taoist Du Ji, and Lu Bieli back ten feet away.

Don't look at his easy moves, in fact, his moves have turned decay into magic.Accurate eyesight, if not for a supreme master like him, would be extremely difficult to achieve.

With a loud roar of "ah", Hang Tu galloped towards him, and slashed out with a huge ax in his hand.The sound of the giant ax breaking through the air was like a huge wave hitting the shore, and a gust of wind enveloped Fang Jianming.Strangely, within a foot of Fang Jianming, there was no movement at all.

The bamboo stick in Fang Jianming's hand broke through a little bit, and passed the giant axe, before the giant ax hit two feet from the front door, the bamboo stick slightly shook to the left, and then his body swayed.In an instant, Hang Tu swung his huge ax like a running bull and swept past him.

It's not that Hang Tu's martial arts are not high, but that Fang Jianming skillfully used the superior technique of "four or two strokes of a thousand catties".His kung fu has already reached its peak, and he used "four liang to pull a thousand catties", which is many times better than others.No matter how high Hang Tu's martial arts were, he had attained the Tao.

Jin Toutuo was slashing at Fang Jianming's back with a ferocious Zen stick, when Fang Jianming suddenly disappeared, but turned into Hang Tu, he was startled, and it was too late to retreat or dodge.

There was a "boom", the giant ax and the Zen staff were connected, both of them felt their wrists go numb, and their bodies turned.The two were stunned for a while, Fang Jianming swung the bamboo stick and fought with the other seven people.Hang Tu turned around, swung his giant axe, and joined the battle circle, followed by Jin Toutuo.

Fang Jianming defended against nine masters with a bamboo stick, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he could handle a few more.

The golden peacock's weapon is the silk scarf in her hand.The silk scarf had a faint scent of jasmine, and after she waved it, within three feet, the strong wind hissed and the scent became stronger.Her lightness kung fu is outstanding, and she is a step above the other eight. Therefore, she is the one who moves the fastest, but also the one with the least attack.Others made five or six moves, and she only made one move. However, when she was not attacking, she was not idle, turning around the battle circle, looking for opportunities to make a move.

Everyone saw that Fang Jianming didn't move his feet, only moved his arms, and he forced the nine masters not to approach.Some are amazed, some are disheartened, some are happy, and some are jealous.

Not long after, Fang Jianming had received hundreds of moves from nine people, but his face was still as hot as before, he didn't pant, and his true energy didn't weaken.The nine people were horrified, and only then did they truly realize that the opponent was as tall as they had imagined.

Not long after, the Golden Peacock sighed, and after finishing the tenth move, he withdrew from the battle circle, cupped his hands and said: "Young master's martial arts are world-class, I am convinced, let me take my leave." no more.

She had to give in, although she only made ten moves, but all ten moves were her housekeeping skills, but in the end, she couldn't even get close to Fang Jianming by two feet, so what's the use of continuing to fight?
Fang Jianming smiled and said, "Miss Jin, go slowly, I won't see you off."

Seeing that he was still able to talk and laugh freely, the two spectators couldn't help but change their expressions. They looked at each other, as if they had seen something in each other's eyes, they jumped up suddenly, flew across the stone bridge, and headed towards the battle circle. Come on.

One of them sternly said: "Get out of the way of the old man, the old man wants to compete with him."

Before the two of them could make a move, Fang Jianming let out a long roar, and immediately unleashed eight moves.The bamboo stick turned into dozens of stick shadows, forcing the eight besieged people to move several feet away.This is still Fang Jianming's kind heart, if he puts more effort, the eight people will definitely be injured to some extent.

"Haha, I'm sorry for being rude to you two masters of flying in the air." Fang Jianming said with a smile, the man suddenly soared into the sky, like a swiftly rising eagle, stretched out his arms, and pointed the bamboo stick at a person in midair.

The man's face changed, and he flew back in the air.

Fang Jianming chased after him like a bird, and the bamboo stick was always about three feet away from the man.In the twinkling of an eye, the two walked tens of feet away one after the other.Suddenly Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Are you two together?" The bamboo stick was stretched back, just blocking the attack of another person who was also chasing in the air.

How could the person in front let go of such an opportunity, snorted coldly, instead of retreating in an instant, he moved forward, and slapped Fang Jianming's chest with his palm like lightning.

(End of this chapter)