In the face of the sudden attack, Zhang Fang was not surprised or surprised, just as soon as the dantian was slightly agitated, he saw a faint golden light on his body, and the flying chess pieces had not yet reached his body, and as soon as he came into contact with the faint golden light, he fell to the ground with a brush.

"What a handsome means of protecting the body, and eating the old man!"

The long-eyebrow monk was not surprised or pleased when he saw Zhang Fang's means, and when he spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed to Zhang Fang in the air!

"Bang!"

The moment the old monk pointed out, Zhang Fang only felt that a bell was ringing in his ears, and there was a strong wind blowing on his face.

"What a deep inner fingering."

Zhang Fang praised a sentence, but his hand was not slow, but he saw that his left hand was slightly forward, but it seemed that there was a sound of the tide, and then he heard a few muffled sounds, but it was the palm and the finger strength collided in one place, and under the impact of the two phases, the old monk's strong fingers were wiped out.

Seeing this, the yellow-bearded man became furious, and shouted angrily: "How dare the junior be so arrogant, eat me with a punch!" ”

The reason why the yellow-bearded man is like this is that he saw the doorway of Zhang Fang's palm just now, Zhang Fang's one just now was not used for half of his true qi, and only stirring the strong wind with terrifying physical strength was to break the finger of the long-eyebrow old monk, Zhang Fang's behavior was in the eyes of the yellow-bearded man, but it was a contempt for his few red fruits, how could he not be angry.

"Hiss!"

The yellow-bearded man came out with both fists, but between the fist movements, there was a sound like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and after the fist shadow opened, it was like a hundred snakes moving together.

In the face of the yellow-bearded man's move, Zhang Fang still did not hurry, only raised his right hand, condensed a finger, and then pointed out just like the old monk with long eyebrows just now.

This finger is silently forward. It didn't seem to be very powerful, but the yellow-bearded man saw sweat on his forehead, and immediately threw his fists back, folded his hands in front of his chest, and the next moment, only heard a muffled sound. The yellow-bearded man suddenly felt like he had been hit hard, and he took a few steps back.

"Why bother?"

Seeing Zhang Fang's downplay of the long-eyebrow monk and the yellow-bearded man, the middle-aged man who looked like a scribe shook his head, and then pulled out a sword from under the chessboard, and flew towards Zhang Fang at the next step, followed by a flick of his wrist, the long sword seemed to turn into a flying horse, and went straight to Zhang Fang's face.

Facing the sword at the door, Zhang Fang was still calm. The figure has not moved for half a minute, but he has turned his right hand back and then pinched it into an orchid finger. In the next moment, I saw Zhang Fang flick his right hand in the air, but the technique he used was almost the same as the middle-aged scribe's previous method of playing chess pieces.

'Whew. ”

It seemed that the strings were plucked, but the flying long sword couldn't go in half a minute, and then I saw the body of the long sword trembling, and the 'buzzing' sound was light. The blade of the sword is as if it is about to be cracked.

The sword move was broken, and the middle-aged scribe no longer attacked. Withdrawing his sword, he floated down a few meters in front of Zhang Fang, looked at Zhang Fang and said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are so powerful, just by the word 'force', no one I have seen in my life can match Your Excellency, and it is even difficult to look at you." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged scribe reached out and gently stroked the blade of the sword. After completely calming down the vibration of the sword body, he said: "It's just that Your Excellency why should you keep your hand, I am no longer me, and Your Excellency really doesn't need to worry in vain." ”

"Brother Huang is right."

Another person walked out of the pavilion, but it was the same person who had been talking to the middle-aged scribe before, and this person was wearing a Taoist robe. The forehead is narrow, the eyes are warm as jade, and there is occasional fine light circulation.

Zhang Fang looked at this person's face with a straight face, because he could feel that this person's aura was powerful, and above the other four, martial arts should be the first of the five people opposite.

There is still a huge spiritual suppression of the evil dragon law in this Dragon Guarding Pavilion, and under this suppression, Zhang Fang's spiritual will cannot leave his body, nor can he feel his personal breath, and there is no way to judge the specific strength of the five people opposite. But when he reaches his current realm, he can roughly distinguish one or two, and the five people in the pavilion, except for this person, should not be heaven-level grandmasters.

However, the main difference between heaven-level and earth-level is the accumulation of martial arts, and the second is spiritual will, and when the spiritual will in the Dragon Guarding Pavilion is greatly suppressed, the gap between ordinary heaven-level grandmasters and earth-level top-level figures will be greatly narrowed. This is just like the first battle of Weishui, the reason why Zhang Fang was difficult to resist when he faced Dugu Qi before breaking through was not because he was not skilled, but because he couldn't resist Dugu Qi's sword intent in the Heaven Splitting Style!

And in this Dragon Guarding Pavilion, such as the Hidden Heaven and Earth Splitting Style, such means cannot be used, and even ordinary spiritual influences can't, only by relying on the hard work in his hands without any tricks, and Zhang Fang, a great master based on strength, can still deal with it so easily, and change someone, even if it is the sword master, the sword venerable does not dare to be so big, and he does not need to make moves one after another without true qi.

The man walked to the middle-aged scribe's side as he spoke, looked Zhang Fang up and down, and then said: "The past is over, Your Excellency only needs to know that we are just remnants of this world that should not exist, and if you kill us today, not only will there be no grudges, but it will help us and a few others to be liberated, which is a good deed." ”

Zhang Fang could hear that this person was saying from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but nodded, he had indeed made reservations because he recognized the identity of the middle-aged scribe before.

"That's offended."

Zhang Fang didn't want to delay any longer, although he could deal with these people in the face of these people, but he always felt a little strange in this Dragon Guarding Pavilion, in addition, he was afraid that someone would rush out of this Dragon Guarding Pavilion first and snatch the True Dragon Yuan Dan first.

As he spoke, Zhang Fang's dantian agitated again, and between the surging true qi, the sound in his body was like a tide.

Seeing that Zhang Fang was about to move the real chapter, the last person walked out of the pavilion, this person was dressed in rags, and his body was a little rickety, just like an old flower, but such a appearance could not hide the heroic spirit on his body at all.

"A few old brothers, this is probably our last battle in the world, but I didn't expect that the five of us and the others would join forces to fight against the enemy, and today they will each have a desperate battle, and forget it, but the last wish."

Before the words settled, this old flower came up, and in mid-air, he slashed at Zhang Fang.

"Roar!"

When the palm came out, it sounded like a dragon's roar, but Zhang Fang recognized that this person was using the dragon palm method.

As soon as this person made a move, the other four people did not wait, the long-eyebrow old monk and the yellow-bearded man flashed forward almost at the same time, each living on the left and right, the long-eyebrow old monk put his hands together, and the index fingers of both hands pointed forward, and with the sound of the bell sounding again, his two fingers released a misty golden light, directly hitting Zhang Fang's left temple; The yellow-bearded man's chest and abdomen rose and fell, making a sound like a toad chirping, and he struck Zhang Fang's right ribs with both palms.

The middle-aged scribe rose up, jumped a few feet between the taps of his toes, and then reversed his body, holding the sword in both hands and hitting the top door of Zhang Fangding, the long sword trembled, but it was like a peach blossom sprinkled in the sky, and the falling flowers were dazzling.

And the Taoist with the highest skill is the feet linked, stepping out of the mysterious direction, the body deflection is actually deceived to the back of Zhang Fang, followed by his palms flat forward, this move seems to be ordinary, but between the palms there seems to be thunder, the momentum is extremely extraordinary.

Zhang Fang still stood in place, letting the five people do it, but in this way, he was caught in the siege, the five people attacked from the front and back, left and right and above the head, Zhang Fang still stood still, but with the surging true qi in his body, a thin layer of ice crystals condensed from his body, and there was a golden light on the ice crystals, like a layer of gauze draped on his body.

In the next moment, the moves used by the five people hit Zhang Fang almost in no particular order, the palm of the old man called Hua hit Zhang Fang's chest firmly, the fingers of the long-eyebrow old monk pointed on Zhang Fang's temples, the palms of the yellow-bearded man were printed under Zhang Fang's ribs, and the blade of the long sword in the hands of the middle-aged scribe had reached the top door of Zhang Fang's head, and the palms of the Taoist were printed on the back of Zhang Fang's heart.

If he were to be another grandmaster, he would only be afraid that his life would be difficult to protect in the face of such a situation, but Zhang Fang said lightly: "It's over!" ”

As Zhang Fang's voice settled, I didn't see how he moved, the golden light on his body like a gauze slowly expanded outward, and as the golden light expanded, the five people were forced to leave!

Facing Zhang Fang, these five people used their skills to kill them, and they were close at hand, but it was difficult to hurt Zhang Fang in the slightest. Without waiting for the five people to accept the recruitment, the thin ice crystals attached to Zhang Fang's skin turned into white smoke and crossed into the palms of the five people, fingers, and swords. This is Zhang Fang's change of crystallization method, as a bridge to release his true qi, so that he can directly rush his surging true qi into the opponent's body, directly shattering the opponent's meridians, and if he encounters a person with strong true qi, he can also fight against his internal strength.

As the white smoke came out, the five people shook violently, followed by an extremely cold aura that swept through the field, and layers of frost quickly condensed on the five people's bodies, and the five people didn't struggle much, but after a while, the five people turned into ice sculptures.

Zhang Fang stretched out his hand and put the ice sculpture made by the middle-aged scribe on the ground, he glanced at the five people who were frozen in the ice, all five of them had a look of relief, and even except for the yellow-bearded man, the other four people also had happy smiles on their faces.

"Seniors, let's go."

Zhang Fang bowed to the five people, and then rolled up his sleeves, and the five ice sculptures exploded, completely turning into powder!

As the ice sculpture burst open, Zhang Fang could see that the figures of the five people quickly blurred, and finally turned into a little transparent point of light and completely dissipated.

At the moment when the five of them completely dissipated, a deep whirlpool emerged from the pavilion, and Zhang Fang saw that he didn't stop anymore, and his body moved into it.

After a short period of distraction, Zhang Fang came back to his senses again, only to see that the world and the world had changed, he was standing next to a big river, the banks were deserted, and the eyes were all loess, only there was a long bridge in front of him, but no matter on the bridge or on both sides of the river, except for himself, he never saw anyone else.

"What do you mean?"

Just in doubt, Zhang Fang felt a fluctuation in the space, and then a figure appeared out of thin air on the opposite bridge, Zhang Fang stared at it with surprise in his eyes, but he didn't expect to encounter this person here! (To be continued......)