Chapter 112: Bloody Battle of Ten Thousand Mansions

[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fang Jie hurriedly flashed sideways, although he knew the identity of the other party without looking at it, but for the sake of safety, Fang Jie still took the time to check the other party: Wan Zhen Mountain, one of the three disciples of the famous martial arts in Xiangzhong, the iron bone ink calyx Mei Niansheng, the title of the rivers and lakes: Wuyun Hand, martial arts evaluation: suddenly through. Current Status: Lost mind.

"Suddenly, 350-400 levels...... Crazy ...... No wonder he found out, it turned out to be sleepwalking, damn ......"

Fang Jie couldn't help but curse secretly, only then did he remember that after Wan Zhenshan suffered from madness, he sleepwalked up every night to build a wall, and the reason why Wan Zhenshan was able to find him was this reason, but after thinking about it, this is also reasonable, otherwise, this main quest is too simple.

Just as Fang Jie was checking, Wan Zhenshan's left hand swayed, a style of fire soaring clouds, and his right hand hit up and down, buckling Fang Jie's shoulder well acupoint, Fang Jie, who was drawing a blood knife, immediately felt a numbness in his shoulder, and his arms could no longer be raised, knowing that the other party's move was some kind of point technique, making people unable to attack and parry for a certain period of time.

Fang Jie was horrified, secretly thinking that his advantage was parrying kung fu, and now that he was clung to the point, where could he still parry, before the opponent's second move came, he hurriedly flew back and jumped back.

Wan Zhenshan sneered, followed closely, and then he took out his palm and fingers, patted and used, and took Fang Jie's three-way key point, this move is the stunt Yunluo Tianwang in Wuyun's hand, which is a metaphor for this move, the heaven and earth net, and there is no way to avoid it.

Fang Jie panicked and lifted his left leg. Kicked straight forward, blocking the vital points of the middle and bottom lanes, but Yin Tang was still slapped hard by Wan Zhenshan, and he was immediately beaten with gold stars in his eyes. He stumbled back four or five steps in a row, but Wan Zhenshan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and was shocked by Fang Jie's kick with twelve success powers.

Although he was hit once, the lower limit qi and blood instantly dropped by 55%, but at this time, Fang Jie. But he was extremely excited in his heart, because he found that Taizu Long Fist could actually break the opponent's busy trick, and the kick just now was the Di Kui Xing kick fight in Taizu Long Fist. Because the arms cannot be moved for three seconds, but the feet can be kicked.

Moreover, although Wan Zhenshan's palm knocked out more than half of Fang Jie's qi and blood, it was all lower limit qi and blood, and the upper limit of qi and blood actually did not fall at all, Fang Jie then remembered that although Mei Nianshengdi's three apprentices had good martial arts, they had not learned the corresponding internal skills. So the moves played are good-looking. But the damage power is insufficient, otherwise, the palm just now can give Fang Jie seconds.

With confidence in his heart, Jie suddenly increased his confidence, and after using his internal strength luck to fill the lower limit of qi and blood that had been knocked out just now, the busy state of his arms was over, and he immediately flew forward and took the initiative to attack Wan Zhen Mountain, which had been injured by internal force.

Seeing Fang Jie coming, Wan Zhenshan took a slight breath. Two-hand clasp. The joints of the whole body crackled, and the clouds opened and the fog was released. The palms were raised upward, and then cut horizontally, straight to Fang Jie's neck, Fang Jie sneered, leaned back, stepped out with his left foot, lowered his body as much as possible, and took advantage of the situation to pick up the left circle, turned his left hand into a palm, and suddenly leaned forward again, hitting the opponent's palms.

Obviously, Fang Jie knew that he couldn't hit the opponent's vital point, so he simply directly confronted the other party, wanting to shock him to death through internal force, and although Wan Zhenshan suffered a loss, he seemed to be in a state of madness, and his head seemed to be a little weak, so he didn't dodge and directly made a hard move with Fang Jie's fists.

Listening to a muffled sound of "bang", Fang Jie was shocked back three steps, and Wan Zhenshan was shocked and flew upside down again, and only fell to the ground after hitting the courtyard wall, Fang Jie took a breath of luck, and returned to the upper limit of the ground that was shocked when he was fighting just now, while rushing up quickly, without waiting for Wan Zhenshan to get up, his feet were slightly wrong, and he kicked towards the opponent's head.

Wan Zhenshan, who was half-propped up, hurriedly rolled around, and raised his right arm to block, but only heard a "click", and his left arm was immediately kicked and broken by Fang Jie's kick, under the severe pain, Wan Zhenshan couldn't help screaming, but at the same time, his eyes also returned to their clear color.

Where did Fang Jie notice that Wan Zhenshan, who had lost his mind and went crazy, had come to his senses, and he just wanted to kill him as soon as possible and return to the task, seeing that the other party's state was obviously that his qi and blood had dropped below 30%, he hurriedly chased after him again, but he didn't chase two steps, only to hear Wan Zhenshan suddenly shout: "The disciples don't come to the rescue quickly!" ”

Before the words fell, only a "hula" sound was heard, and several figures rushed out of the backyard, Fang Jie's figure couldn't help but be stunned, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and quickly swept left and right, no more, no less, exactly eight, it is estimated that it is the eight apprentices of Wan Zhen Mountain.

I heard one of them eagerly shouting to Wan Zhenshan: "Dad, the child is too late!" After saying this, he took the lead in rushing towards Fang Jie.

"Van Gyu? The son of Wan Zhen Mountain? ”

Hearing this, Fang Jie glanced at the man twice, and found that Wan Gui's martial arts were at the realm of a slight success, and when he saw the other party attacking, he hurriedly punched it away, and then the power of the countershock flew backwards, and in the process of flying back, he secretly checked several other disciples, also between level 300 and 350.

Seeing this, Fang Jie knew that it would be difficult to resist the siege of so many people if he stayed any longer, so he hurriedly ran to the outside of the Wanfu copy, and just ran a dozen steps, he suddenly felt a stinging energy behind him, Fang Jie hurriedly drew the blood knife, and stabbed it backhand without looking back, only to hear the sound of "dang", and the strength behind him suddenly disappeared, but at the same time, a figure rushed up from the left and right sides, hitting Fang Jie's waist ribs.

Fang Jie's heart was horizontal, not advancing but retreating, after dodging the attack on the left and right, he took another step forward, and the blood knife in his hand "brushed" two left and right slashed respectively, at this moment, the energy behind him had already appeared again, Fang Jie had no choice but to roll with the trend, and when he was about to get up, he waved the knife obliquely, only to hear the "dangdang" three consecutive crisp sounds, and this knife actually opened three long swords.

However, just when Fang Jie thought that the danger was over, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and after a white light flashed, Fang Jie only felt a sharp pain coming from under his ribs, and then he saw clearly that the white light was a long sword stabbed from obliquely below, and the owner of the long sword was none other than Wan Zhenshan, whose left arm was broken by Fang Jie.

Fang Jie was in a half-squatting state before, so he only expected that the enemy's attack should be stabbed from above, but what he didn't expect was that Wan Zhen Mountain's internal strength was not good, but his swordsmanship was really good, and he knew how to calculate very well, although this sword did not stab Fang Jie's vital point, it also caused a lot of damage.

"It's really yin enough!" Fang Jie scolded secretly, and he didn't have time to recover his luck and blood, his left hand suddenly grabbed the long sword that was about to be pulled out of his stomach, only to hear a piercing "bang", despite the free fairy ring in his hand, Fang Jie's palm was still cut out of a long blood mark, and he couldn't help grinning in pain.

At the same time, Fang Jie's right hand waved the bloody knife and slashed towards Wan Zhenshan's neck, where did Wan Zhenshan, who was withdrawing the long sword, think that Fang Jie was so ruthless, he actually grabbed the sword directly with his flesh palm, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he was surprised to see the other party slash with a knife, only to deflect his head, and as a result, the hair on the right side and the ears were cut off by Fang Jie's knife.

"Ahh Wan Zhenshan suddenly let out a miserable scream, and he fainted directly after not having much qi and blood.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jie, who wanted to escape from Wanfu, suddenly changed his mind, and after blocking a few swords from the other eight disciples, he took a deep breath, and after returning his qi and blood, he suddenly rushed towards Wan Zhen Mountain, which had fainted, and when he rushed closer, he stepped on the opponent's head, and then twisted it vigorously, killing Wan Zhen Mountain immediately.

At the same time, the eight disciples of Wan Zhen Mountain had already attacked several swords around Fang Jie's body, Fang Jie could only dodge a few key points, and the rest of his body was hit by four swords in a row, and the lower limit of qi and blood instantly dropped to less than 20%, if it weren't for the fact that these people didn't have the internal force to attack at all, and they couldn't cause internal injuries, I'm afraid Fang Jie would have been given seconds a long time ago.

Of course, it was precisely because of this that Fang Jie dared to do this, he laughed miserably when he saw that he was about to faint, and without waiting for the long sword on his body to be withdrawn, while his luck was full of qi and blood again, he twisted his body, and the blood knife in his hand was chopped down, only to hear the crisp sound of "Dangdangdang" several times, two of the four long swords were cut off by Fang Jie with a blood knife, and the other two were actually twisted off by him with his body.

Seeing Fang Jie so crazy, the faces of the other eight disciples all showed a look of horror, and the four people holding the broken sword were so frightened that they hurriedly flew back, but Fang Jie ignored it, while recovering his luck and blood, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the tips of the four broken swords on his body one by one, and each time he pulled out one, he used the hidden weapon technique to throw it at one of the people who was close to him, and the remaining four people hurriedly swung their swords to block, and at the same time missed the best opportunity to attack.

Fang Jie rolled on the spot, and by the way, put away the ownerless thing that fell after Wan Zhenshan died, and then kicked his legs, and his body suddenly rushed out of the door, and the eight people behind him saw that Fang Jie was about to escape, and they all raised their swords to stab again, but just when their long swords were about to stab Fang Jie's back, Fang Jie's body instantly became transparent and disappeared into the courtyard.

After narrowly and dangerously escaping from Wanfu, before Fang Jie could check his status, he found that Forgetfulness was already waiting for him outside, Fang Jie couldn't help but feel irritated in his heart, and he drilled into the copy again, and after less than three seconds, he ran out again, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and didn't care about his feelings, and scolded angrily: "Damn, I have to kill these people!" ”

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