Ji Dongwang didn't dare to stay in the face of Fang Fushui, and as soon as he made a move, he used the big eagle claw hand that he relied on to become famous, this big eagle claw hand was really good, and it was worthy of being a killer weapon for him who had been immersed in it for many years, and even Qu Lanling, who was watching the battle, was amazed.

After listening to Qu Lanling's praise, Ji Shaocong was also honored, and his originally gloomy face showed a few smug smiles.

It's up to Fang Fu Shui to resist.

However, in the face of such a sharp move, Fang Fushui was unshakable, and he did not have the idea of dodging for half a minute, walking the rivers and lakes for these days, he had a full understanding of his martial arts, and he had also met many famous masters before, no matter how subtle the opponent's moves were, he just slapped it with one palm, turning into an invisible wall of qi to meet it, and the other party often vomited blood and fell to the ground.

It's not that he doesn't know how to make those subtle moves, it's that no one makes him worth it!

Just like at this moment, I saw Fang Fushui face Ji Dongwang's grasp, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he punched out.

Before the fist arrived, a strong force flew out first, hitting Ji Dongwang like a cannonball.

Ji Dongwang's expression changed suddenly, and as soon as his five fingers poked into the air mass, he felt a strong force like steel bombardment on his hand, and the sharp nails were broken out of thin air, and the five fingers were also faintly painful.

If it weren't for the yin and yang energy contained in his claws, he had invisibly removed most of the power in the fist wind, I was afraid that his palm would have been completely wasted.

Just the fist style is so good, if he is really hit by a fist, he can still get a benefit!

Ji Dongwang was alarmed in his heart, he couldn't grasp this claw anymore, and at the same time changed his move, turned the claw into a palm, and blocked the front of the fist at the last moment.

Okay! This punch is sealed!

"Ahh

Before Ji Dongwang could be happy, the next moment, a hot pain rose in his palm, and the immeasurable energy surged out like a drill and drilled into his palm, crackling with a crisp sound.

Ji Dongwang flew back upside down with a swish, and a hundred zhang away, he staggered and fell to the ground, but he still couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaving two lines of deep footprints on the bluestone slab.

At this moment, his image was extremely embarrassed, one arm hung as if it was boneless, and the light on his face was faint, sometimes red and sometimes indigo, and the color changed seven or eight times.

"Good internal strength!" Ji Dongwang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with his head in the sky, at this moment, the blue and red color on his face disappeared and turned into white paper.

"Uncle Wang!" Ji Shaocong's face was full of disbelief, and the folding fan in his hand was crushed by him.

His expression changed for a moment, but he didn't care about Uncle Wang's life or death, he just looked at Fang Fushui with an iron face, looking wary.

"The big eagle claw hand of bullshit, how can it compare to the fist of this hero," Fang Fushui was triumphant, then looked at Qu Lanling who was standing in the distance, and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

It turned out that Fang Fu was strong in the water, deaf and clear, and still heard Qu Lanling's praise just now in the battle, so he was a little unconvinced, so he asked this sentence.

Where did this monster come from? Qu Lanling shouted wildly in his heart.

"Okay! Brother Fang is a good fist!" Qu Lanling was secretly sweating in his heart, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, Uncle Wang's body moved, snorted a few times, relieved his breath, barely got up from the ground, and staggered to Ji Shaocong's side, "Young master, this son is invincible, the old slave is blocking him first, you go quickly!"

"Huh...... Forget it, how could someone from the Ji family run away without a fight, Uncle Wang, you step aside first, and let me meet him. Ji Shaocong said coldly.

"Young Master......" Ji Dongwang's face was anxious, he knew in his heart that although his young master had a family history and his internal strength was not bad, he could be regarded as a first-class master, but if he wanted to compare with Fang Fushui, it was still far behind, and fighting with Fang Fushui was just an egg hitting a stone, he was deeply favored by the master, how could he watch the master's only son take risks!

"Okay, Uncle Wang, don't worry, you just stay quietly on the side!" said that, stretching out his hand, Ji Dongwang involuntarily flew off the ground, and the next moment it had fallen lightly a few feet away.

Ji Shaocong finally faced Fang Fushui.

Fang Fushui's expression was much more serious, "Haha...... I didn't expect you to be a little bold!" Fang Fushui admired Ji Shaocong's behavior of knowing that he was invincible and still had the courage to face it.

No matter what the strength of the other party is, he finally treats Ji Shaocong as a real opponent, and if the other party can have such courage, it is not good for him to laugh at the other party anymore......

Qu Lanling frowned on the side, in his impression, Ji Shaocong shouldn't have been so unwise, knowing that he was invincible, it was not his style to fight hard, could it be that he had something to defeat the strong with the weak, otherwise how would he make this choice?

Qu Lanling was puzzled in his heart, and stared at the field without blinking, wanting to see how Ji Shaocong dealt with the monster opposite!

Ji Shaocong took a step forward, his internal force was running to the extreme, and the white robe on his body was blowing without wind, showing his profound internal force cultivation, and then, his left hand slapped on the scabbard.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of internal force, the sword body shot out of the sheath, turned into a pool of autumn water and bounced into his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi shot out, marking a long sword mark on the bluestone slab.

"Fang Fushui, please!" Ji Shaocong's sword shook, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at Fang Fushui.

"Well, let's make the first move, or I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you won't have a chance to make a move!" Fang Fushui's hands naturally drooped, standing loosely in place, the whole person was relaxed and natural, which was diametrically opposed to the fierce momentum exuded by Ji Shaocong's body.

"Arrogance!" Ji Shaocong shouted, at this moment his momentum had climbed to the extreme, and if he waited any longer, he was afraid that his momentum would turn prosperous and decline, so he no longer hesitated, his body flashed, turned into a wisp of green smoke and appeared in front of Fang Fushui, the sword light flashed, and stabbed straight towards Fang Fushui's heart.

This sword was uncertain, enveloping several important points on Fang Fushui's chest.

Fang Fushui felt a flower in front of him, and a few cold stars shot out, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and probed into the countless sword shadows like lightning, and flicked his fingers, and with a ding dong, it flicked on the sword body.

Ji Shaocong only felt that a strong and strong force suddenly rushed in from the sword, and when the sword move was launched, his palms were numb, and the sword almost came out of his hand.

His body turned like a spinning top, unloading the strength of the sword, and at the same time came to Fang Fushui's side, still slashing out with a sword.

Fang Fushui shook his head and sneered: "Hehe...... Your sword is too slow!" he said, flicking another finger on the sword.

(End of chapter)