Chapter 222: Calling the Formation

The three Wuji Sect martial artists rushed to Jin Mu's side, obviously wanting to take down this thin-looking guy first, but as soon as the three of them got closer, they felt a flower in front of them.

Fang Scar's brutal fighting style made many people subconsciously forget that the Qingshan Sect was actually a sect known for its body skills.

At that time, Gu Musk Zhenren challenged three real realm powerhouses in front of the millions of armies of Canglan and Dayuan, and a fast sword in one hand went back and forth, tossing and turning to see the three powerhouses of the same level in nothing, and finally defeated the enemy with one enemy and three enemies, and slashed the three powerhouses of the same level in front of the two armies.

The Qingshan Sect has never been known for brute force, but it is just an outlier like Fang Scar, as soon as it appears, it kills three martial artists with extremely brutal methods, and no matter whether the other party fights back or not, whether it dodges or not, it is all a punch to kill.

This makes everyone subconsciously think that this guy is a brutal character who breaks through the Ten Meetings with one force.

Therefore, when Fang Ji entered the gap between the three martial artists with a strange and ingenious body lightning, the three martial artists did not react at all for the first time.

Fang Scar swung his fists as if he were in a no-man's land in front of the three enemies, and in a breath, he knocked the three of them out with a heavy hand.

The three of them didn't even have a chance to use half a move, and they were killed by Fang Scar.

"The idea is hard, and the formation is combined!" Someone finally realized that the square marks could not be measured by common sense, so they no longer scattered the battle, and all the enemies pounced on them in a closed circle.

Dozens of Wuji Sect warriors quickly formed several encirclements, and at the same time, they heard the sound of horns on the hillside, the banner was unfurled, and the flag-bearer and trumpeter gave orders one after another.

Fang Scar snorted coldly and rushed towards the direction of the hillside, and the surrounding enemies immediately summoned all the weapons to attack, but the Fang Scar made another strange turn in mid-air, and suddenly shifted the enemy's weapons to the ground.

As soon as the person landed, his body swirled, and he crossed the space of several meters, and the shadow of his fist shot out and slammed into the back of a long sword stabbed by an enemy.

That person was not a martial artist, but a good hand in the Psychic Realm Triple Heaven, disguised as a martial artist realm and wanted to get close to Fang Zhen to carry out a sneak attack, but Fang Zhen locked him for the first time, and a punch suddenly made him feel an unavoidable strong fist surging, and the punch seemed to be extremely arrogant but could not change in a way, making him scratch his head at all.

For a moment, the man found that although he had accomplices on the left and right, he was as frightened as a person facing a powerful square mark, and in desperation, he could only shout and withdraw the long sword in his hand, only to save his life, and did not dare to have any more thoughts.

Burst!

The man's jaw cracked, and his sword was shattered.

Fang Scar flew up in a dashing manner, and a kick hit him in the lower abdomen.

The man's lower abdomen was the same as the first person who had died under the Fang Scar Fist before, and a huge blood hole exploded behind him, and his intestines flew out in an instant, blurring a companion behind him.

At the same time, the corpse flew upside down and hit the man who was still wiping his face with his hands in horror, and the two of them rolled to the side like a rolling gourd.

Fang Scar killed one person again, and then returned to Kaneki's side like lightning, punching and kicking the two people who attacked Kaneki.

"Attack that person!" One of the warriors seemed to feel that Kaneki had no combat power, so he decided to rush to attack Kaneki to distract Fang Scar.

Although these martial artists are all under the command of the Wuji Sect, and once they are promoted to the Psychic Realm, they can become the official disciples of the Wuji Sect, but they themselves come from various sects on the rivers and lakes, and the exercises and combat skills they practice are also different, so it can be said that there are swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks in the crowd.

A warrior armed with an overlord spear stabbed Jin Mu's waist with a spear weighing sixty-four pounds from the slanted li, and with the length of the overlord spear in his hand, he was stunned to hide behind a knife accomplice and launched an attack.

Fang Scar grabbed the spear in a flash of lightning, and snatched it with his hand.

The warrior with the gun only felt an irresistible force exploding on the gun, and he couldn't grasp the body of the gun with all his strength, so he had no choice but to let go.

However, it was this brief hesitation that a domineering True Yuan attacked, and his hands were immediately shaken to the point of blood, and his arms trembled as if they had been smashed by a boulder.

The Overlord gun is a heavy weapon, and unlike ordinary spears with only a metal head, the whole body of the Overlord gun is made of metal, and some special overlord guns weigh hundreds of pounds.

The overlord spear that Fang Zhen snatched was only sixty-two catties, which was as light as nothing to him, he shook the gun in his hand and stepped on the legendary step of the Qingshan Sect, and the spear swept and struck at the oncoming big knife near the handle, and at the same time, his left hand pointed into a knife, and slashed heavily at the iron rod that swept the waist and abdomen of another person.

There were two muffled sounds, and the two warriors flew out upside down, and Fang Zhen swept around with a spear, forcing all the warriors who wanted to rush up to retreat.

In the short battle, each time the enemy was killed or repelled with heavy techniques, which was a great drain on Zhenyuan and physical strength, but Fang Zhen looked at the Wuji Sect martial artists around him who had not dared to rush forward for a while as if he had just started a battle.

The Bafang Dingyuan Plate can always provide abundant true yuan to Fang Zhen, unless it is a desperate battle, otherwise there is no worry about the situation that the true yuan is exhausted.

As for the physical strength marks, he will not be worried, he is the dragon elephant spiritual root, originally he entered the cultivation with physical training, and later practiced the transformation of the qigong and the physical body was strengthened several times, and then the refinement of the dragon elephant vajra sutra and the fusion of the transformation of the qigong to form the heavenly rank ten grade exercises, further improving the strength of the physical body.

The constantly strengthened physical body not only created Fang Scar's strong strength and defense, but also made his physical strength last for a long time, and with the current combat intensity, he would not feel tired even if he fought for three days and three nights.

It was too naïve for Wuji Sect to use a group of martial artists to consume Fang Ji's physical strength and true yuan.

"Hey, bastards of the Wuji Sect, if you want to take the head of our trace, show some sincerity, don't let these martial artists come up and send them to death, are those psychic realms and qi control realms on your hillside all decorations? Or do you people from the Wuji Sect only dare to do it when the enemy is sleepy and tired? If that's the case, you can just change your name to the Wuji Sect!"

Fang Zhen exhaled and pointed at the people on the hillside who were wearing the official disciples of the Wuji Sect and scolded.

Jin Mu brushed out the fan and smiled, and said: "Fang Zhen, I advise you to save some energy and stop scolding, the people of the Wuji Sect are acting in this way, it is called tactics, but in fact it is courageless!

Fang Zhen laughed exaggeratedly three times, pointed at the martial artists besieging beside him, and said: "That's okay, the guys from the Wuji Sect don't have the guts, you cannon fodder are very fat, and you want to consume my true yuan and physical strength?

All the warriors looked at each other, and they all hesitated for a moment.