[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fang Jie rushed into the Shaolin phalanx first, and the two disciples of Hu Miao followed closely behind, and at the same time, the Qimen Dunjia array was broken, and a thousand senior monks of Shaolin Temple Xun Qian** met the oncoming enemy, and a life-and-death melee began!

"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation!"

For this scuffle, the Shaolin Thousand People Brigade for the purpose of rescue has long been mentally prepared. Xuan Chan ordered a thousand Shaolin disciples to automatically divide into dozens of eighteen Arhat formations, surrounding the Qingshi Avenue within 100 meters, and the lonely madhouse took this opportunity to lead its special detachment to quickly retreat and break away from the battle circle.

Based on the tactical deployment previously negotiated with nonsense. Fang Jie ignored Xuan Chan's thousand-strong team. Instead, he directly entered the Lonely Madhouse, and the Lonely Madhouse where the special brigade was retreating had already been made a little difficult by Fang Jie's methods, as if throwing down a bone to feed the dogs, leaving the first squad with only half of the personnel in the rear. Set up a double eighteen arhat array to drag Fang Jie, the plague god.

Fang Jie is not a dog, even if it is, it is an extremely vicious wolf dog, he is not the kind of person who eats the bowl and looks at the pot in the pot, the bone thrown by the other party, Fang Jie bit it without thinking about it!

Entering the Double Eighteen Arhat Array, the two apertures began to rotate rapidly, and before the Eighteen Arhat Array attacked, Fang Jie had already taken the lead in making a move, which was the Dragon Descending Dragon Eighteen Palms based on the Muddy Weather Gong Internal Force, and the internal force bonus was increased to the maximum twelve success power!

The muddy weather skill is not as good as the strange Shenzhao Sutra in his bones, and the strength of the Divine Light Sutra is not as good as the **soft and vicious nine** Wuji strength, but it is strong and fierce, and it is the best to use it to bring down the dragon eighteen palms

"Bang!"

With this palm, the audience suddenly burst into a loud bang, and the aperture of the eighteen arhat arrays in the inner circle also suddenly showed a running figure, and the Shaolin disciple who was very unlucky and happened to be hit by Fang Jie couldn't help but spurt blood and flew out under the double blow of physical attack and internal force attack!

Spike!

Burst!

"Mold!"

Just when there was one less person in the inner eighteen Arhat formations and everyone in the inner circle was shocked and inexplicably before they could react, the attack of the outer eighteen arhat formations had already moved. A golden light burst out, turned into a meteor, and suddenly "jumped" in from the outside!

At the same time, Fang Jie, who seemed to have already cleared the attack method of the Double Eighteen Arhat Formation, had already taken advantage of the situation to use the Flying Dragon of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending in the sky, but he did not wait for the golden light to land. The pair hit a hard fight in mid-air!

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

A loud bang was followed by a muffled thud. The meteor instantly turned into a Halley's comet, dragging its fleeting tail, and was slapped to the ground by Fang Jie like a slam dunk, and suddenly smashed a human-shaped pit in the field, and the Shaolin disciple who made the pit was already dead of anger at this time. It's a pity that his eyes and nose are facing the bottom of the pit, and it is estimated that they have been smashed flat, even if he wants to change some tricks and spurt out some blood, he can't do it.

Demons!

Seeing Fang Jie's two moves, he broke the Double Eighteen Arhat Formation. I am a demon, and I have seen a lot of demonic members of the special brigade ** were stunned for half a second, and then scattered in a hurry with a "bang", since the Double Eighteen Arhat Array can't deal with this, it is still the wind tight!

"Want to run?"

Fang Jie in mid-air laughed, took a ladder cloud, changed the angle, and landed in front of a Shaolin player, the terrified Shaolin player wanted to bypass from the side with luck, but as soon as he got to Fang Jie's side, he was shot by one of his tricks, and saw that Long Zaitian was like a high-level street dance, his head slammed to the ground, and he turned his head straight and straight with his four feet to the sky, and he completed the feat of being killed in seconds.

A Shaolin disciple next to him saw this scene. Before he had time to gloat, or rejoice that Fang Jie had already deceived himself, he used a move that was not yet ripe to descend the dragon, and the eighteen palms gradually rose in the air, and he was killed in mid-air in seconds.

And a Shaolin disciple who was running in front happened to glance back at this time, and was immediately frightened by this scene, as if in order to avoid the same fate, his body suddenly moved sideways, and he was in front of another Shaolin disciple who was fleeing, thinking that even if the plague god behind him rushed over to die, it would not be his turn.

It is the nature of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages**, and at this time, it is normal to have such a little caution. What was not normal was that his shaking just caught the attention of Fang Jie, who was looking for his next target. Seeing that the other party was hiding in front of the others, Fang Jie, who was in a hunting state, was stubborn and stubborn, and was instantly aroused. I couldn't help but have a sense of self-challenge and curiosity in my heart, and without thinking about it, I rushed over (the computer station), seemingly without any chances, and punched the Shaolin player behind him.

And the Shaolin player who was hit first felt a shock all over his body, and there seemed to be a domineering and domineering force behind him, but then it turned out that the power was penetrating **, and it didn't cause any damage to himself, and he didn't wait for some reason to come up with a reason, but he saw that the fellow who ran in front of him just now was actually spewing blood wildly, and fell forward like a dog gnawing!

Didn't die yourself?

But the person in front died?

It's Wudang Zhenshan's fight across the mountain!

When this Shaolin disciple figured out the joint, a huge force came from behind him again, this time he was not so lucky, even if he lost consciousness, but before he died, he was a little relieved to take fifty steps and laugh a hundred steps, thinking that Lao Tzu was not the first to die, and it was not ashamed to say it!

Of course, Fang Jie didn't know what this person was thinking before he died, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be so gossipy, his only thought at the moment was to kill these demons with high internal strength and profound martial arts, but they were a mess, and by the way, in the process of slaying demons and demons, he would integrate the various empty-handed skills and moves he had learned, and understand the form and effect of his attacks.

In this way, more than a dozen players in the first squad of the Shaolin Special Brigade who broke up were miserable, and someone fell down almost every moment, but everyone's death and tragic situation were different, some were killed in seconds in the air, and some were killed in close quarters. Some people are crushed bones, and there are no bones, some are the outer skins, which seem to be fine, but the internal organs have long been shaken to pieces, and the moves to kill these people are even more strange, what is the whirlwind of Peach Blossom Island, the leaf sweeping legs, the spirit snake fist of the White Camel Mountain, and the silk grabbing hand of the beggar gang. The ancient tomb's Chilian Shenzhang Emei's Tiangang fingering method. Wudang's tiger grabs the end of the hand...... In short, there are many different tricks, and it is simply a one-man performance of the great master of fists and feet.

At the same time as Fang Jie hunted the special brigade. The Hu Miao family and Xuan Chan's rescue brigade also launched a fierce fight.

The power of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formations is needless to say, but the internal force consumed by opening the formation to perform the Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Skill is not something that ordinary Shaolin disciples can bear. In addition, Hu Shuo saw that the situation was extremely favorable to his side, and he reinforced a thousand-strong brigade on the battlefield, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through the eighteen Arhat group formation laid by Xuan Chan in a situation of two to one.

Of course, Xuan Chan also understands this, but as long as he can rescue this special brigade, his goal will be achieved, after all, this team of only more than 200 people is worth thousands of troops and horses, and the special brigade cannot afford to lose.

Therefore, seeing that Fang Jie actually ran alone to hunt the special brigade player who was regarded as a national treasure by the high-level of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Chan's eyes were green, Fang Jie was crushed in front of him, and Xuan Chan, who reacted, chased after him, because as long as he killed Fang Jie and Hu Miao, the two families were the meat on the chopping board, and they could cut it as much as they wanted.

How could Fang Jie not give him a chance to fight at all. And the Shaolin Temple's light martial arts method is really ordinary, and the two of them chased after me to catch the hide, and the number of the special brigade also decreased one by one with every shaking of Fang Jie's figure.

After chasing for a long time, Xuan Chan, who didn't even reach the corner of Fang Jie's clothes, couldn't help but recall the first Huashan Sword Individual Competition, when the other party was also such a scoundrel. It wasn't until three laps of the entire suspended platform that it was easy to seize a chance.

Now Fang Jie is not what it used to be, not only is he a great master of fists and feet, but his body is already out of the ordinary, and Xuan Chan knows that he is not the opponent of the other party, but if the other party is allowed to mess around like this, the special team will really be finished, and once the special team is killed, this time the sect competition Shaolin Temple may be difficult to do anything more.

"You dead man! There's a kind of fight with Lao Tzu! ”

Staring at the figure in front of me. Xuan Chan yelled half angrily and half jokingly, to tell the truth. The two have always maintained a relatively close relationship with each other very tacitly, but somehow. In the eyes of both parties, this relationship is even above the interests of the sect competition, and the two are both opponents and friends, so when they fight, they will play the same jokes, but they also make jokes, and the tone also reveals a trace of sympathy, which is a very contradictory but normal mentality.

"I'm not free now!"

Fang Jie laughed and replied, of course he knew why Xuan Chan was in a hurry, but friends should return to friends, and they had to be accounted for clearly, if they couldn't eliminate the special team, there would be a lot of trouble in the next game, anyway, they could fight and fight at any time. However, the Huashan Sword Sect Sect Competition is only once in four years, and Fang Jie is still clear.

"How about we have a discussion?"

Of course, Xuan Chan will not stop there, and immediately threw out the willingness to seek negotiations, the result is not small, and the heart recalls that when the first Huashan Sword Debate, Fang Jie also shouted such a sentence at a critical moment, and now the feng shui is turning, but Fang Jie is anti-guest-oriented, this is really a trick!

"If you have something to say, talk about it, and if you have a fart, let it go!"

Fang Jie naturally recalled the original scene, and after killing a special brigade player, he patiently replied in line with the principle of courtesy.

"As long as you let go of the Lion Roar Brigade, I can assure you on behalf of the Shaolin Temple that we will not attack you until we reach the top of Mingjiao Mountain!"

Seeing that there seemed to be a joke in the matter, Xuan Chan immediately gave the conditions, but Fang Jie refused without thinking about it: "It's better to joke, let's change the angle, if you let me destroy the lion roar brigade or let them commit suicide, I promise that I will not make a move against your Shaolin Temple before reaching the top of Mingjiao Mountain." What do you think? "When he said this. Fang Jie killed two Shaolin disciples of the Special Brigade in a row.

As soon as he heard this, Xuan Chan couldn't help but be stunned, opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, if it came to negotiations, he was really not Fang Jie's opponent, and his own words made him speechless just in reverse, which was really a cold joke.

At this moment, I only heard someone in front of me shouting: "He ** Lao Tzu doesn't believe that so many people can't kill a person!" ”

Everyone heard and looked at it. The person who shouted now was the lonely madhouse that had retreated, followed by the not-so-full Special Brigade 2-5 squad, apparently seeing the first squad dead and wounded. The lonely madhouse, which was also painful, couldn't stand it anymore, so it simply organized a good group of people at the T-junction where Peach Blossom Island was originally stationed, and planned to rely on the numerical advantage to encircle and suppress Fang Jie.

Lonely Asylum This person is a little crazy. There is also a little selfishness, but at the critical moment, the sense of honor still prevails. This decision is certainly not a matter of madness for the sake of a momentary thought. It's the current situation. If it goes on like this, the special team will be broken by Fang Jie, after all, Fang Jie's body is too fast, and his group of people can't outrun the other party at all, so instead of being eaten up by Fang Jie, it is better to make a desperate bet, and with his own Bodhi Academy and Elders' House Seat, Xuan Chan may be able to hold Fang Jie back.

"Haha, Brother Fang is me, long time no see! Miss me! ”

Just when the Lonely Madhouse set up the Eighteen Arhat Formation, waiting for Fang Jie to drill in, there was a burst of laughter very suddenly from under a big tree in front of him. When everyone heard the reputation, they walked out behind the tree, and a Shaolin monk looked at it, it was Dao Cao, who had been lazy, and this person didn't know when he secretly became a deserter and hid here. At this moment, he was waving his arm at Fang Jie very obscenely. In that way, where is there a Shaolin disciple who has the consciousness of hating the enemy, but it is like seeing a fellow countryman, with tears in his eyes, and indescribable intimacy and friendship.

Fang Jie was stunned for a long time before he remembered who this obscene monk who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but just when he was about to tease the other party. But now the scenery in front of me has changed. It seems that he accidentally got into a certain Qimen Dunjia formation, and then he heard Dao Cao shouting from outside the field: "Hurry up, he has entered the Qimen Dunjia formation I laid out, but he can break the formation in a minute at most." Kill or escape, make a quick decision! ”

Obviously, Dao Cao's words were not what Fang Jie said, before the Lonely Madhouse and others fled here. Dao Cao slipped here unconsciously. Under the influence of many years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes. Dao Cao was originally just cautious, and set up a Qimen Dunjia array nearby, judging from this point. The reason why Comrade Daocao has not suffered anything for so many years is not luck, but being cautious and always leaving a way back for himself, even in the sect competition, the conditions are reversed, and it is unfortunate that Daocao's unintentional move has brought opportunities to the lonely madhouse and Xuan Chan.

Seeing that Fang Jie was trapped in the Qimen Dunjia Formation, he was going to come to a lonely madhouse that was going to be alone, but he retreated in his heart, if he could escape, of course it was the best, and how many people who had seen Fang Jie's methods were willing to fight with each other? One minute is not a long time, but it is enough for the Lonely Madhouse to lead the special team back to the main force of Shaolin Temple, and when the time comes, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Fang Jie is afraid that he will not dare to venture again, right? (Full text mobile phone reading is all in. Wen. Learning Network)

However, the little thought that the Lonely Madhouse had just given birth to was dispelled by Xuan Chan: "I hesitated to go directly to kill him!" If he is immortal, the lion roars and the brigade will never have peace! Without waiting for anyone else to make any moves, he rushed straight forward.

Friendship is friendship, business is about business, Fang Jie is clear, Xuan Chan will not not understand, the person who proposed to kill Fang Jie is not a lonely madhouse, but precisely Xuan Chan, this can only say that people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, and Fang Jie, who has high martial arts and high internal strength, is always the biggest threat to Shaolin Temple, as long as he kills him, Shaolin Temple's hope of winning the championship can be increased by at least fifty percent, this Xuan Chan sees it very clearly!

Xuan Chan is the elder seat of the eight courtyards of Shaolin Temple, that is, the existence of Shaolin Temple under one person and above 10,000 people, at this time, of course, no one dared to disobey his orders, and there was a trace of retreat, and the lonely madhouse did not hesitate anymore, and immediately led his subordinates to rush into the Qimen Dunjia array.

As for Dao Cao, he didn't have the kung fu to play with these people, and after glancing at Fang Jie in the array. Hurry up and slip away, and for Daocao's obscene and shameless behavior, other Shaolin disciples who seem to have known his style for a long time can only turn a blind eye and act as if they didn't see it, anyway, even if this person enters the formation, it is estimated that he will not be able to help much.

It's a pity that no one knows that this kind of Qimen Dunjia Formation is too easy for Fang Jie to break, don't say anything, it will take a minute, it is estimated that it will take less than two seconds, and it can be broken by just taking two steps. However, after hearing the conversation of these people, Fang Jie was not in a hurry to break the formation, his purpose was to kill the special brigade, since these people were going to come to death, then they would make a plan, if they would break the formation all at once. Doesn't that scare everyone away?

That's how wonderful things are in this world. Dao Cao helped twice, but twice in a row to help, this can be said to be Fang Jie's luck, but there is no luck in the world, or there is no accident in the world, only inevitable**, the butterfly effect is like this, the reason why there is accidentality, such as luck, is actually because people do not grasp the law of a certain thing. The so-called luck is just an artificial term in the absence of a grasp of the laws of fate. But that doesn't mean there is such a thing as luck.

In reality, Fang Jie's luck is always not very good, so he never believes in such a thing as luck, but in the game, he seems to be like a fish in water, although he was a waste of martial arts at the beginning and took a lot of detours. But from beginning to end, it was smooth sailing, and even the enemy was inadvertently helping him to pass away, not yelling at him, but being captured alive by him and becoming a secret weapon, Dao Cao did not trap him, but helped him "trap" the special brigade, but to say that this is luck, it is obviously a bit irresponsible, if he didn't have the ability to get the Shenzhao Sutra, a quasi-level internal strength method with excellent healing effect, he would have died a long time ago, if he hadn't taught himself Yishu to integrate it. He doesn't say anything at the moment, and it will be a problem for him to come out alive, so it's all fate!

"It's not certain who will die!" At this moment, Fang Jie, who was pretending to be stupid in the formation, felt the killing intent surging from all sides, but he secretly laughed in his heart.

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