Chapter 18: The Fierce Battle
Fang Zhongjin finally came to the residence of the old man of Tianshan and handed him the brocade box of letters that the Huashan faction asked him to bring.
But I didn't expect this old man to have a strange and unpredictable heart. Unexpectedly, he suddenly attacked, and he jumped and pounced towards Fang Zhongjin.
This change was too fast, Fang Zhongjin never expected him to suddenly use a killing move. I didn't expect this person's martial arts to be so strong, which was the only thing Fang Zhongjin had seen in his life.
The speed at which this old man pounced towards Fang Zhongjin was not very fast. At that time, the momentum was amazing, and Fang Zhongjin felt as if he was being pressed by a powerful qi wall. Not only did it have difficulty breathing, but it was even difficult to lift my hands and feet.
Fang Zhongjin was invincible in the past, and he also took advantage of the fact that he had never fought against a truly strong enemy.
Until this moment, he didn't know that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.
Fang Zhongjin tried his best to pull out ~ the thunder heavy sword behind his back, and protected himself in front of him.
At this moment, the old man who was originally attacking him, suddenly shrank and forcibly stopped the momentum in midair. and stood in front of Fang Zhongjin as lightly as the clouds and mist dispersed.
But although his offensive stopped, his face was covered with ice.
Fang Zhongjin also somehow felt that his heart trembled, and an emotion of fear involuntarily crept up and occupied Fang Zhongjin's consciousness.
Listening to the cold voice of the old man who was subdued, he asked Fang Zhongjin with a pale face: "Shameless thief! Where did you steal this sword?
This questioning not only seemed to turn into substance, overwhelming Fang Zhongjin, but also like a thunderbolt hitting the tip of his heart, making his heart that was firmer than ordinary people beat wildly, until he wanted to jump out of his chest.
Fang Zhong Jinqiang took a breath to himself and said, "This was given by a friend of the Ryukyus, not stolen by a junior!"
When the old man heard this, he suddenly showed a blank look, and said, "Ryukyu? I actually went to Ryukyu!" But he immediately turned his face again, and shouted: "You still want to deceive people!"
After that, he grabbed Fang Zhongjin's chest with a palm.
Fang Zhongjin still felt that his limbs were difficult to move, and his panic was as difficult to control as if he was really a thief and was caught.
But he still forcibly stabilized his mind, raised the thunder heavy sword in his hand, and stabbed at the old man.
It didn't matter if this sword was stabbed, but it made the old man on the opposite side even more surprised.
The old man's body changed, and with a light palm, Fang Zhongjin's sword move was dissolved.
He has now made this set of thunder swordsmanship, and he has never performed it in front of people.
But Rao is like this, Fang Zhongjin also knows that this set of swordsmanship is incomparably powerful. If it really comes out, it will sweep away the evil delusions of the world like a thunderbolt.
It's a pity that Fang Zhongjin's sword was used, but it was like he was playing with the old man, and he was gently brought aside by his thin palm.
And the old man who was subdued from the demon said to Fang Zhongjin: "Stab a few more swords and see!"
After that, he pressed a palm on Fang Zhongjin without hurrying. This palm dragged the air around it, and even the things next to the palm looked a little distorted.
Fang Zhongjin knew that if this palm was really pressed on his body, he would be dead or alive.
It's a pity that the old man's internal strength is too strong, and no matter how he dodges, he seems to avoid his palm.
Fang Zhongjin had no other way but to raise his sword and use the Falling Thunder Sword Technique to resist.
However, after stabbing a few swords, Fang Zhongjin could already see that this old man was actually teasing himself, so that he could show him the entire set of Falling Thunder Sword Techniques.
Fang Zhongjin suddenly felt negative in his heart. This old man doesn't know whether he is a friend or foe, and whether he will hurt his life. But he didn't want to let this old man get his way.
Among the martial arts he knows at the moment, in addition to the Falling Thunder Sword Technique, there is only one that can barely resist the thunder attack of this demon old man.
I saw that with a turn of his sword, he actually stabbed at the old man with his sword in a strange posture.
This move originated from the strange posture on the stone wall of the wormhole, and it evolved into a swordsmanship by Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan.
Fang Zhongjin had witnessed Yan Junhao use it, so when he used it in a crisis, he could force the old man back with a palm towards him.
But after the old man saw this strange trick, his expression was even more shocked.
I only heard a gurgling sound in his throat, and finally the other party Zhongjin angrily reprimanded: "Who are you! If you are her descendant, how can you have this swordsmanship?!"
This sound was like a lion's roar, like a dragon's roar, Fang Zhongjin only felt a tremor in his heart. If it is a person who is weaker, I am afraid that he has already knelt on the ground at this time.
Fang Zhongjin is not a stupid person, he already knows that this old man's martial arts far surpass his own, and he must have something to do with the female senior in the Ryukyus. It's just that I don't know if he has an enmity or an old relationship with his female predecessors, and how he will treat himself.
Such a feeling of hanging on the hands of others, Fang Zhongjin has also experienced it in the past. But the farther away he was from the capital, the more he was about to forget the taste.
Until now, when he met this old man, the sense of fear that he couldn't get rid of quietly crept into the heart of Shang Zhongjin again.
The old man's palms continued to slap towards Fang Zhongjin, and the beams on this room seemed to be unable to withstand the repeated tilting of the surrounding palm wind and creaked. Wood dust was constantly flying down from the beams. With the stirring air spinning at great speed.
Fang Zhongjin was forced to breathe by the palm wind of the old man. Now I don't care if it's a wormhole sword technique or a thunder sword technique. Whichever move can resist the immediate crisis, use which sword to stab.
Fang Zhongjin couldn't even think about how to get out of the predicament in front of him, he swung his sword instinctively, and his mind became more and more pale and chaotic.
At this moment of life and death, a spiritual light suddenly hit Fang Zhongjin's mind. A thought sounded: Although this old man has great martial arts, he shouldn't be unable to resist like this.
Why on earth did I feel terrified of this old man from the moment I entered the house?
If I hadn't been afraid of him, I would have come up with a way out of it!
Thinking of this, Fang Zhongjin forcibly sorted out a space in his chaotic mind.
Although he knew that he could no longer be afraid of this old man, it was not easy to forcibly fight against the trembling feeling in his heart.
Fang Zhongjin gritted his teeth and forcibly ran the Wudang Taoist exercises, restraining his spirit, and defeating the fear in his heart.
And the old man on the other end of the demon suddenly changed when he saw the kid in front of him, and his heart was also greatly shaken.
What is the origin of this kid, and why is he so favored by God? With so many great opportunities, he is still so smart, and he is even more tenacious.
He had already realized the key so quickly, and he still wanted to break through the spiritual skills of the old man who was subdued.
If this kid is allowed to continue to grow, I don't know what kind of achievements he will have?
As for whether the man was finally free from the shackles of nature because of the knot in his heart? But he knew that maybe the next person with this opportunity would be the kid in front of him.
If I go down like this, and I end this kid's life, will I cut off the chance of heaven?
There was even such a strange thought in the heart of the old man Fu Mo.
But he knew after all that it was just nonsense. The expression of the kid in front of him became more and more resolute, and the old man knew that he would soon be able to break through his mental restraints. When the time comes, it won't be so easy to play with him between the metacarpal bones!
Thinking of this, the old man suddenly rushed towards Fang Zhongjin. He slapped another palm that was incomparable, and this time it was no longer playing a game with Fang Zhongjin.
I saw that the palm of the old man Fu Demon was pressing on Fang Zhongjin's heart.
I saw the boy's eyes, and finally he fell heavily to the ground.