Chapter 395: One Against Two (2000 Plus)

The Connecticut martial arts were already weak, and even before Fang Ming, there was not even a gang-level master on the bright side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It is He Renlong, who also claims to be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but whoever wants some face will not be lined up.

And now, the martial arts movement in the whole state seems to have begun to break out, and since Fang Ming, there have been two great powerhouses, Zhao Tianjun.

"If you count the old Taoist priest and the old beggar, it's five!"

Fang Ming glanced at the floating clouds next to him, this old Dao's face was cloudy and uncertain at this time, obviously there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

After all, it takes a lot of courage to challenge the Governor's Mansion and several Gang Qi masters.

"What the head of the Zhao family said is reasonable!"

Li Shisong unexpectedly helped: "The leader of the Fang Alliance is also a person in the martial arts, so he naturally knows how valuable the martial arts secret book is, how can he take a look?" Even if you accidentally glance at it, you shouldn't be! Probably shouldn't !! ā€

As he spoke, he shook his head, his face full of disapproval.

Fang Ming was just making an analogy, but Li Shisong seized the opportunity to finalize the matter.

After all, no matter where you are, it's not always a good thing to peek at other people's martial arts secrets.

"That's right! The Governor's Mansion and the Great River Alliance were already incompatible, but now they are finally facing each other! ā€

At this moment, I don't know how many heroes roared in their hearts and stretched their necks one after another.

And some of the old and serious ones secretly retreated, worried that this original rooftop platform might become a Shura field in the next moment.

Originally, there were three giants in Kangzhou, but at this time, seeing that the Great River Alliance and the Governor's Mansion had completely broken up, everyone couldn't help but set their eyes on the last Qingyun Sect.

When these two giants have opposing opinions, the attitude of the Qingyun Sect is very important.

Tu Qianjue squinted his eyes: "Just now, the leader of the Fang Alliance was just talking about the matter, why did the Governor hold on to it?" I don't think Zhang Qingsong, this kid has made mistakes intentionally, the young man is masculine and uncertain, it is inevitable, since we are elders, we naturally still have to give him a chance to reform his life......"

"How is that possible? Qingyun Sect actually fell to the Great River Alliance? ā€

Crash!

Fang Ming seemed to hear the sound of countless glasses falling to the ground.

Because it's kind of incredible!

When did the Qingyun Sect and the Great River Alliance, which have always been hostile, instantly feel as if they were wearing a pair of pants? Not to mention, Fang Ming still has a blood debt from He Renlong in his hand!

Table tennis!

This kind of change, even Li Shisong didn't expect it, with a flick of his wrist, the fine blue and white tea cup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Tu Qianjue, this old dog harms me!"

Li Shisong was secretly angry in his heart.

After he had a bad relationship with the Great River Alliance, he naturally expressed his goodwill to the Qingyun Sect many times, after all, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and it is meaningless to dwell on the previous enmity.

The two giants of Connecticut competed, and if they could get the support of the third giant, it could almost be said to have won the game.

In this regard, Li Shisong was very confident, after all, no matter how you looked at it, the Governor's Mansion was more promising than Fang Ming's guy who offended the Qingyun Sect one after another.

But who knew that when the matter came, Tu Qianjue, who originally swore and patted his chest as a guarantee, actually changed his mind on the spot?

This reversal of the situation turned against the Governor's Palace.

"Don't worry!"

The people of Huayu Dao were calm and relaxed: "It's just an external force, success is also happy, and defeat is also happy...... After all, it's just the icing on the cake! ā€

"It's me who lost my temper!"

Li Shisong looked at the ancestor of the half-step grandmaster here, and his heart was reluctant, but a haze seemed to linger in his heart and could not dissipate for a long time.

Li Shisong is like this, but Zhao Tianjun in the ring has changed his face.

He has always been the 'upper class' and 'meat eater' in Connecticut, and he is used to oppressing people with power, but now, when he encounters more powerful people, he will inevitably have to sit on wax.

"That's it! Today, the old man used the Heavenly Monarch Sword in his hand to ask the leader of the alliance to fight for the sword of the alliance! ā€

Zhao Tianjun shook his long sword, and his voice was like a dragon's groan, there is a big man who is in charge, and there is no way to open it.

On the rivers and lakes, the strong wins! It is the most direct rule of the jungle.

At this time, he couldn't suppress the other party in theory, so he could only rely on his own force to turn the tables.

If he can defeat Fang Ming, then whatever he says is nothing, the Great Jiang League can no longer interfere in the disposal of the Zhang family, but if he loses, naturally everything will be over.

"Okay, I'll take over Zhao Tianjun's swordsmanship on behalf of these two people!"

Fang Ming's figure was in the air, like a heavenly dragon swept into the ring, his body was extremely fast, even Zhao Tianjun, Fuyunzi, and Huayu Dao people could only capture a slight afterimage.

"If I lose, these two people will naturally be killed or killed, and they will be disposed of, if I win, the previous things will be written off, how about it?"

Even though Fang Ming was still young at this time, he had a good demeanor on his body, and he even carried the power of the Great River Alliance, and even Zhao Tianjun couldn't help but fall behind.

"This is natural!"

But he is old and spicy, even if he loses in momentum, the fighting spirit in his eyes does not diminish at all: "Please! ā€

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands and said to the guard shed where the Governor's Mansion was located, "Venerable Divine Soldier, don't you want to challenge me?" Just two of them together, it also saves a lot of effort! ā€

"What?"

Not only Li Shisong, but also the people who turned into fish Dao people heard this, and they also felt that Fang Ming was a little too arrogant, and the group of heroes below were all stunned.

In their eyes, Fang Ming was just a 'Gangqi' level master, but this time he was going to fight one against two?

It must be known that the Venerable Master of the Divine Soldier and Zhao Tianjun are veteran masters in Connecticut, with incomparable combat experience, and this time they are even more accumulated, advanced and advanced, each of which should not be underestimated!

At this point, many people felt that Fang Ming was too big.

And even more angry was Zhao Tianjun: "Join forces? Take my sword first! ā€

Whoa!

As soon as the words fell, the light on the sword in his palm swelled, and a sword was in the air, stabbing towards Fang Ming like a white rainbow piercing through the sun, and the sword was unstable, making it extremely difficult to guard against.

Heavenly Sword!

This sword is the evolution of the Zhao family from the Qingping swordsmanship, and it took countless efforts, and when it came to Zhao Tianjun's generation, it finally reached the end of the masterpiece, and in the original wonderful sword moves, it was added to the majestic sword intent like the punishment of the heavens!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Fang Ming praised and flicked his fingers at the blade.

His finger is ordinary, and it is even more ordinary to the extreme, I am afraid that even a three-year-old child will come over, and he will play faster than him and look better than him.

But it was such a finger that really broke through the sword and flicked onto the blade, making a soft 'bell' sound.

Zhao Tianjun's face changed continuously, and he took a few steps back.

Just now, it was just a one-move fight, but he felt that the other party's martial arts seemed to be unfathomable, and even faintly made him feel a sense of fear.

"Is it ......?"

An almost absurd thought came to him, which was immediately denied by himself: "No! No way...... However, this son is really talented, and he has actually begun to touch the realm of the grandmaster! ā€

Thinking of this, even though his heart was like stagnant water, he felt a strong sense of jealousy arise, and it continued to spread like wildfire.

"My promise, still counted! The Venerable Soldier, still don't make a move? ā€

Fang Ming didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, but smiled leisurely.

It's just that at this time, no one regards him as an arrogant madman.

"Okay, the Fang Alliance Master is really fast!"

The Venerable Master of the Divine Soldier has made a move with Zhao Tianjun, so he naturally knows that his catties are a little less than the other party, since Zhao Tianjun can't please him, then he will play later, and he will fight alone, and there is no hope at all.

Therefore, hearing that Fang Ming was present to invite battle, he immediately stepped a little bit, put the sword on his back and unsheathed it, and let out a long roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar.

"Take my sword and turn the sword over the eighteen styles!"

The knife is thick and ruthless, and it is powerful and heavy.

The sword, light and ethereal, is like a ghost.

When the sword intersects, it is like the two poles of yin and yang, complementing each other, and the four elephants and gossip are combined, and even infinity!

In the hands of the Divine Soldier Master, the sword turned over the eighteen styles to exert its true power, and in the crowd, his disciple, Tang Yuan, who had challenged Fang Ming before, saw the dense sword light and sword shadows, and it seemed to form a battle formation, firmly sealing Fang Ming inside.

"Okay, the old man has never joined forces with others in his life, but today he can make an exception for the alliance leader!"

Zhao Tianjun's face was as red as blood, and at this time, he let out a long roar, and the human sword was one, and the sword light was like a swimming dragon, piercing into the sword double array.

These two people are usually arrogant, and today they joined forces for the first time against the enemy, but they cooperated very tacitly.

In the blink of an eye, the sand and rocks flew in the ring, and the three figures went back and forth, bursting again and again, which was spectacular.

It's just that no matter how hard these two gangqi masters worked, Fang Ming's face was full of ease, and there was no trace of panic at all.

The hands suddenly came out, straight like thousands of trees and pear blossoms, and all the swords and swords and shadows in the sky were collected.

"Well, the Heavenly Monarch Sword really deserves to have evolved from the Qingping Sword...... Also, this Divine Soldier Master's sword turning sword over eighteen styles is not bad! ā€

If Fang Ming used his spiritual power, he would naturally be able to win long ago.

But he had the heart to release the water, and when he saw the true kung fu of these two people, he immediately launched a 'gangqi' level of cultivation and fought with these two people.

In the fighting, the spiritual power was constantly released, and the two of them were seen through.

"It's so powerful, it can really be one against two!"

Li Shisong looked at the Huayu Dao man next to him, his lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

"Ancestor, I can naturally do this, but I am old and not vigorous, but it is not appropriate to shoot frequently, otherwise, these two wastes will be cleaned up and will not be a matter of a hundred tricks......"

Huayu Daoist said proudly, just looking at Fang Ming's eyes but full of surprise: "This person has a strong and soft temperament, it seems that he has reached the point where he has reached the point of consummation of his qi and touched the ancestral aperture, and he is only different from me, so powerful!" It's amazing! ā€

Li Shisong was stunned.

How many years have the Fish Dao people cultivated? And since Fang Ming was born, he didn't even have a fraction of his ancestor, but he had grown to such a point, how could he pay it back in the future? (To be continued.) )