Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 991
Fang Jianming pointed out with two fingers of his left hand.The palms of the palms were less than one foot apart, and the palms of that person could not move any further, as if they had encountered an invisible wall of copper and iron.The man was startled, and shouted: "What kind of finger is this?" Fang Jianming smiled and said, "What kind of finger does your lord care about? It's fine if it's a good finger." While speaking, he used one against two, right stick Pointing to the left, he fought fiercely with those two people and moved a hundred feet away.Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

In fact, what Fang Jianming used was the Fiery Finger handed down to him by Yin Wuji, a sick scholar.This raging fire finger has been practiced to the highest level, and once it is used, it will have invincible power.Back then, when Yin Wuji passed it on to him, there was a prophecy, saying that the raging fire was pointed in his hands, and once it became a big success, its properties would not be known.

Aggressive fire refers to the fire nature that belongs to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. It is extremely aggressive. Once it is used, it will not stop until the goal is achieved.Unexpectedly, now in Fang Jianming's hands, it has become a defensive skill.If Yin Wuji was still alive, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Before that, Fang Jianming had also used Fiery Finger, but it was immature at that time, and because it was rarely used, the effect was not very great.Now, in order to deal with that person's palm strength, on a whim, he wanted to try out how Li Huozhi had practiced, but in the end, not to mention others, even himself was a little overjoyed.

The three of them fought farther and farther away, and with a flick of their fingers, the three of them had already gone a long way.Everyone turned their eyes to look, but only saw three black dots.After a while, the three of them fought to this side again from afar.Everyone was surprised to see that the three of them were suspended in the air with a single breath of true energy.

Suddenly, Fang Jianming's voice came and said: "You two are very skilled. We have fought in the sky, and we have also fought in the water." While speaking, the man suddenly fell from mid-air, and his feet landed on the river.Somehow, those two seemed to be attracted by Fang Jianming, and they fell to the surface of the water together with him.In this time, Fang Jianming and the three of them made another six or seven moves.Qian Nanpu and the others stood in a daze, their fighting spirit had already lost in their hearts, but because they wanted to see the result, they didn't leave immediately.

At this time, the three of them stepped on the water and fought from the upper reaches of the river to the outside of the village.Everyone stared intently, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.It turned out that there was something like a halo on the bodies of the three of them, and they knew it was caused by the leakage of true energy in their bodies.The strange thing is that the color of the true energy emitted by those two people is extremely strong, while that of Fang Jianming's true energy is extremely light. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Generally speaking, the stronger the zhenqi, the thicker the color.But to no one's surprise, Fang Jianming's extremely light-colored true energy resisted two extremely dark-colored true energy. Afraid of being blown away on the spot.

Suddenly there was a sharp howl, it turned out that the person in front of Fang Jianming had been unable to attack for a long time, and finally aroused his ferocity and used a unique move.Amid the whistling sound, he waved his hand, and suddenly there was a one-foot-four-inch long knife in his hand. With a sudden swing, the light of the knife was just like the setting sun, cutting on the invisible energy from the fingers of fire.

After the sound of "Boom", a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, and the invisible energy of Raging Fire Finger was also shattered by the saber energy.Fang Jianming was slightly startled, and at this moment, the person behind him also used a trick.The man raised his right hand, and there was a long sword in his hand. It seemed that he waved it casually, but the light of the sword diffused like blood.Fang Jianming couldn't see it, but he could feel a terrible evil spirit, like blood.

With a sound of "Dang", Fang Jianming's bamboo stick and long sword collided with each other, making a sound like metal colliding.Although Fang Jianming couldn't see the bamboo stick, he already noticed that the bamboo stick had been wounded by the long sword.As a result, the three of them were shocked.Fang Jianming was amazed that the knives and sword skills of the two were so weird, but the two were wondering why Fang Jianming was not shocked.

At this time, I heard Long Biyun shout in amazement: "The setting sun sword technique and the blood-like sword technique, these two are the two seniors who have been famous all over the world a year ago." The person in front of Fang Jianming haha With a loud laugh, he said: "Unexpectedly, there are still people in Jiang Hu who remember the two of us." As he spoke, his hand was not idle, the sword was like lightning, and it hit seven or four in a row in an instant, and the light of the sword was like the setting sun at dusk , has a different kind of seductiveness.

Fang Jianming's fingers were like the wind, and in an instant, he also counterattacked with 49 fingers.His left hand was busy dealing with the person in front of him, but his right hand was not idle either. The bamboo stick in his hand was as swift as rain, and he fought dozens of times with the long sword of the person behind him in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them had arrived at the edge of the stone bridge.The bottom of the bridge is not high from the water surface, and with the height of three people, they are bound to collide with each other.Suddenly Fang Jianming let out a long laugh, turned his body halfway, and changed his fighting style like a ghost, turning into a bamboo stick to face the short sword, and the fire finger to fight the long sword.In this half-turn time, the three of them rose vertically from the river and went straight up and down ten feet high.Everyone looked up, but the three of them were huddled together, and it was no longer possible to tell who was who.The sword light like the setting sun and the sword light like blood intertwine to form a spider web-like sphere. After hearing a "crack", a figure broke through the dense sword light and sword light, turned into a light and shadow, and landed on the ground. Stone Bridge Center.

Afterwards, two figures descended quickly, one standing on Fang Jianming's left and the other standing on Fang Jianming's right.The one on the left is the old man who wields a sword, and the one on the right is an old man who wields a sword.The two pointed at Fang Jianming who was in the center with a sword and a sword, his face was shrouded in a layer of coldness, and an astonishing strange light shone in his eyes.

A piece of the bamboo stick in Fang Jianming's hand was broken, and the broken piece was already pulverized by the saber and sword energy and dissipated in the breeze.Fang Jianming's face looked a bit dignified, his eyes were neither looking at the old sword wielder nor the old sword wielder, he was looking at the bamboo stick in his hand, as if he was admiring a precious and unusual treasure.

The three of them remained motionless, as if time had frozen.The people outside the arena dared not speak out.After a cup of tea time passed, Fang Jianming's mouth suddenly slipped a strange smile, and the bamboo stick in his hand spun and flew up like a magic trick.Except for Fang Jianming, everyone's eyes, including the sword wielding old man and the sword wielding old man, moved with the bamboo stick until it finally fell and penetrated deeply into the stone bridge, revealing a small half of it.

The eyes of old man Shi Dao and old man Shi Jian moved away from the bamboo stick and fell on Fang Jianming.There was a kind of surprise in the eyes of the two, but also a kind of helplessness.They each sighed, put away their swords, and slightly clasped their fists at Fang Jianming.Those who can afford such a great gift from them, counting the martial arts, I am afraid that there will be no second one.Fang Jianming clasped his fists left and right as a gesture of return, and said with a smile: "Seniors, I have accepted."

(End of this chapter)