When facing this middle-aged man, Fang Zhe felt an unprecedented pressure.

Fang Zhezhi also knew that he could no longer escape.

So, only the top is hard.

Fang Zhe drew his sword and made a move, and all of a sudden, the soft swordsmanship, with a kind of casualness that came with the wind and went with the wind, seemed to be just drawing a circle. When this sword was released, Fang Zhe found that the Sanpin Sword Technique Tai Chi Sword Technique had a great shortcoming, yes, this sword technique defense was quite good, and the offense was also quite good. But there is no violent means of attack, and if you want to attack an opponent who is much stronger than yourself, you don't have a sense of surprise.

And the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but light up: "The three-grade martial arts, the Tai Chi swordsmanship, and there is a kind of softness, which makes my speed slow down, and I also practice the three-grade martial arts to the fullest." Boy Fang Zhe, your martial arts talent is too bright, there are only a few Holy Sons in our Scientology Sect who have such a bright talent as you. Yes, it's a pity, the strength is too bad, break it for me. ”

This middle-aged man does not fight with Fang Zhe in swordsmanship.

It's just the palm of your hand.

One palm holds up the sky.

Press down with one palm.

Covering the ground.

With absolute power, shatter a qiē.

Break!

Rumble!

Fang Zhe's whole person was shocked and flew over.

And this middle-aged man, taking steps, walked towards Fang Zhe step by step: "Then now, you should honestly let me catch it." ”

Fang Zhe naturally wouldn't give up so easily, he suddenly took a breath, and ran his whole body with the internal force of the Nine Yin, and immediately had a cold feeling, making his pain lighter. This nine-yin internal force is the nine-yin internal force, and the divine effect is extraordinary. After a little better, he used the Tai Chi sword technique and attacked the middle-aged man again, this sword was ethereal.

And the middle-aged man smiled, and slammed his palm again, and he broke the trick with force, no matter how your Tai Chi swordsmanship changes, it will be directly split.

Fang Zhe began to dodge, not wanting to fight with this middle-aged man, but in this way, his own sword momentum was destroyed, and he couldn't fight, and the wolf was at the extreme.

After taking five moves in a row, Fang Zhe found that he didn't even have a place to dodge, and his whole person was chopped by this huge force, and he suddenly flew backwards, falling heavily on the soil, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, but he couldn't hold back anymore, and with a bang, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Damn, are you really going to lose here? I don't want to be caught by the Scientologists.

The lazy middle-aged man walked towards Fang Zhe step by step, with a sense of death and coercion.

......

"Stop. A white light pointed straight at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man slashed with his backhand, and the white light made several consecutive moves in mid-air, avoiding the middle-aged man's counterattack. As a result, the middle-aged man's martial arts skills were also extremely exquisite, and he suddenly retreated, attacked several times in a row, and with a big palm, he had already slashed the white light away.

The white light landed on the ground, and it was Su Chen, a young woman wearing a snow-white martial arts uniform.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of her lips.

The middle-aged man touched his extremely messy beard, and said a little depressedly: "Tsk, it's strange, boy, you are quite blessed, this girl who was injured for you, whether it is looks or figure, is quite good, and she also has a kind of pure and pure, like a fairy's temperament." When I was young, why didn't I have such a glamorous blessing, I was depressed. ”

"Let me take a look at the photo, this should be Su Chen among the twelve people I want to capture. Tsk, I caught another one, not bad. The lazy middle-aged man smiled.

"You're too arrogant, aren't you? Yuan Feiyan loosened the pure black tie around his neck and said.

"Amitabha, the little monk can't stand it anymore. Yuan Feiye said with his hands together.

Ling Keke of the Ling family said: "No way, since you want to arrest all of us, of course we have to join forces to deal with you." ”

Ling Feng, the sword marquis of the Ling family, also shouted suddenly: "I have a great enmity with Fang Zhe, and I have an inexplicable pleasure when I see you knock him out. However, if you want to catch all of us in the cult of Scientology, you will definitely not be able to bear it. ”

Ling Ye of the Ling family also shouted categorically: "Therefore, it is only natural that our people join forces to deal with you. ”

Ye Idiot of the Ye family said in a deep voice: "Although you are in the Bone Forging Realm, the number of people on our side still has combat power, and there are as many as ten people. You may not be able to suppress us. ”

Ye San of the Ye family also opened his voice: "Alas, although I hate to shoot with Sword Marquis Ling Feng." But in order not to be caught in the Church of Scientology, they had to shoot together. ”

Du Luo of the Du family drank a bottle of wine: "Du Feng, although we disagree and often fight, but at this time, we should join forces." ”

Du Feng also said in a deep voice: "Du Luo, let's join forces this time." That is, don't hold me back. ”

Ximen Yi of the Ximen family suddenly took off his upper clothes, and the green dragon behind him circled up, and Ximen Yi laughed: "So many people are dealing with a person from the Scientology Sect together, it's really exciting to think about it." ”

"Usually I rarely make a shot, but today I have to make a serious shot. Ning Fan of the Ning family said in a deep voice.

For a while, eleven momentum condensed into a powerful momentum.

The lazy middle-aged man couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly: "Hey, Yuan Feiyan, Yuan Feiye, Ling Keke, Ling Feng, Ling Ye, Ye Idiot, Ye San, Du Feng, Du Luo, Ximen Yi, Ning Fan, a total of eleven people, want to deal with me." The eleven of you are basically the tenth layer of the Quenching Realm. If it were normal times, I would have to deal with the combination of eleven of you at the same time, which would be a bit troublesome. However, the eleven of you have been fighting in the Cloud Mountains for the past week. ”

"Eleven of you, every one of you is now carrying injuries, either light or severe. ”

"The eleven of you, each of you have a certain amount of internal strength, and there is no perfect state. ”

"There are eleven of you, each of you has gone through the long battle in Cloud Mountain, and your spirit has been consumed quite strictly. ”

"The eleven of you, your current strength is much weaker than at your peak. ”

"Now you also want to be my opponent, ridiculous, ridiculous. The middle-aged lazy man suddenly swallowed the mountains and rivers: "Today, let me teach you all a lesson." Let you know the huge gap between the Quenching Skin Realm and the Bone Forging Realm. And then honestly let me catch it. ”

After that, this lazy middle-aged man, like an eagle, suddenly flew to a high place.

Then he faced eleven people and struck straight down.