Chapter 203: There is always scum
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Chapter 203 There is always scum
Senior Brother Du didn't show any surprised expression, and said secretly in his heart: "Being able to break through the five auxiliary peaks with one's own strength must not be easy to match." ,
If I play alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. However, with the help of the two junior sisters, this kid is still fooled!"
Perhaps, from the very beginning, Senior Brother Du did not underestimate Fang Wenyuan, it seemed that he wanted to bet that he would win or lose with Fang Wenyuan with the strength of one person, but it was not.
And those two women, with bad language on the surface, I am afraid that they are also helping this Senior Brother Du, and their purpose is to provoke Fang Wenyuan and make him refuse to fight alone.
However, Fang Wenyuan really can't see through it?
This Senior Brother Du seems to be helping Shi Yudie, but in fact, it is not, and these two senior sisters are even more direct.
Fang Wenyuan saw all this in his eyes and understood it in his heart.
Anyway, in the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, Shi Yudie has a friendship with him. This woman's heroic personality and snowy face made him admire.
At this time, he clearly knew that Shi Yudie's life in Yijian Peak was not satisfactory, and as a friend of Shi Yudie, although he couldn't always escort him, he could do his best to contribute to it, which could be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of a friend.
After Shen Jun retreated, Fang Wenyuan picked up the spear, and this time, it was the first time he poured Yuan Li into the spear.
Between the three-inch guns, it is like a red glow through the sun.
At this moment, there was a person joining the battle, this person was a tall and thin young man who had been following Senior Brother Du, with sparse eyebrows and a mole on his face.
According to the rules, if the first person is repulsed, another person can be sent up. The man with a mole on his face flew up.
As soon as the long sleeves were raised, the wind howled in the sleeves, and a burst of brilliant glow went straight to Fang Wenyuan, and the speed was so wide that even Fang Wenyuan, who was moving forward, did not expect it.
I saw that his steps were slightly disordered, and the ghost escape technique immediately lost its effect. That Shen Jun had already come to his senses, and he didn't let go of this opportunity at all, so he drove the flying sword and went straight to Fang Wenyuan's front door.
The two flying swords were carrying the blades of the swords, and before they got close, they felt a tingling pain, and even if Fang Wenyuan was physically strong, he didn't dare to touch them.
As a result, a standard iron plate bridge, the figure turned in the air, the spear was like a dragon, and the phantom set off was like a solid copper wall.
As a result, the two flying swords flicked and they were two "grab!"
Two long cracks appeared in the ground, spreading seven or eight feet.
Fang Wenyuan's arms were numb, his body retreated, and the accumulated momentum collapsed all at once.
At this time, the two of them attacked Fang Wenyuan with a tacit understanding.
Who knew that Fang Wenyuan did not dodge or dodge, his figure rushed forward, and two purple lights flew out of his sleeve robe, heading straight for the two flying swords.
At the same time, Fang Wenyuan stood diagonally with his spear, formed a sword finger with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Qingtian Lei Ding, appear!"
Bang dang~
A dull sound suddenly rang out, like a melodious bell, very penetrating.
The sound of thunder followed, and the stormy depression immediately filled the hearts of Shen Jun and the others.
All this happened extremely fast, overwhelming, Fang Wenyuan's spell casting speed made it impossible for them to adapt.
Two purple rays of light restrained the flying sword, Fang Wenyuan picked up the gun and hurried, and a palm thunder shot out. The mole-covered young man's eyes were full of incredulity and horror, and the secret path was not good, but he couldn't avoid it.
After a muffled snort, the young man flew out upside down, his whole body was charred black, his body was convulsed, and he fell to the ground under the bleeding of his seven orifices.
And the only male disciple behind Senior Brother Du didn't hesitate at all, and immediately greeted him.
At this time, Fang Wenyuan had already ghostly appeared in front of Shen Jun, and his shot was fast, and the 'powerful' character of the ghost escape technique was undoubtedly revealed by him, and he shot ruthlessly.
And Shen Jun was also surprised by the aftermath of Fang Cai's palm thunder, and as soon as his eyes broke, Fang Wenyuan appeared in front of him, and his palm fist was shot out coherently, directly breaking the talisman Yuan Force that Shen Jun had temporarily aroused.
A puff of blood mist was still in place, and Shen Jun had already smashed to the ground, groaned a few times, and fainted.
The last disciple who had already caught up with him, his pupils shrank, but he was in a dilemma.
However, he had already rushed out, and there was absolutely no reason to retract it again, so the Flying Sword Imperial Envoy was in front, and he followed closely behind, taking out a talisman seal from the storage bag, on which was engraved a small flying sword.
I saw that he looked a little reluctant, but he secretly gritted his teeth and tried to cast a spell to stimulate it.
Fang Wenyuan's posture was indomitable, naturally he couldn't be broken, and the flying sword attacked.
His spear was still standing diagonally, but he stretched out his left hand, and the ring was brilliant, and in the rapid spin, the silver thread burst out, winding the flying sword.
A slight cracking sound was the sound of the silver line cutting through the flying sword.
The Flying Sword Monk himself is connected to his mind, otherwise he can't control it at will, and there is a trace of divine consciousness in it.
Fang Wenyuan's mind was here, smashing the flying sword from injury, then the owner of this sword would naturally be injured.
However, this is not enough, as long as the divine consciousness attached to it is injured, the opponent's combat power can be disintegrated immediately.
So, a thunderbolt flew from the blue sky thunder ding, and it went straight to the struggling flying sword along the injury.
The young man felt only a dull thud in his head, and he was groggy as if he had been hit the head. The cold-eyed Fang Wenyuan who appeared in front of him was also shaking in his eyes, as if the whole world was shaking.
Another sharp sound, as if piercing the eardrum, went straight to the head. But it was this person's flying sword that was damaged under the injury, and this move was like an injury on his body. I saw that this person's face immediately turned pale and spit out blood.
Fang Wenyuan has always maintained a fast speed, and he has been moving smoothly between his shots, without the slightest delay. The talisman seal that the disciple originally wanted to inspire was still that fluttering talisman paper at this moment, and it was pocketed by Fang Wenyuan without seeing it.
The defeat of three people in a row made Senior Brother Du's expression change suddenly, full of incredulity.
The two female disciples were even more unbearable, their little faces were pale at the moment, and they didn't dare to look directly into Fang Wenyuan's eyes.
Senior Brother Du trembled even more, and said, "You are just breaking into the mountain, and you are so vicious?"
Fang Wenyuan raised his eyebrows coldly, and said, "Hmph! Your skills are not as good as others, but you still blame me?" If you can beat me like this, Fang will never say a word, let it be dealt with!"
At that moment, Shi Yudie's eyes were moved by a hint of tenderness, but between Susu, he returned to his usual coldness, like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.
I have to admit that Fang Wenyuan's words are really not good, and Senior Brother Du is also furious, squeezing the hand of the long sword, and unconsciously exerting a little bit of force.
After a long time, Senior Brother Du sighed and said, "You won, take this dojo flag!"
However, Fang Wenyuan didn't buy it, and said mockingly: "Breaking into the mountain, if there is no resistance, can it still be called a mountain? Since you don't have this self-confidence, why do you want to stay in this dojo?"
What is surprising is that this Senior Brother Du did not have an angry face, and his body no longer trembled, but a calm face, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he became emotionless, and said coldly: "Deceive people too much, Du wants to see what you have to do to be ashamed of this!"
Compared with Senior Brother Du just now, this strange transformation of Senior Brother Du is undoubtedly more dangerous.
At this time, Fang Wenyuan's complexion changed, and his right foot moved sideways, but it was too late, and a ray of light pierced through the soil, pierced through the soles of his feet, and went straight to the center of his eyebrows.
The red blood was like a spring water surging suddenly, if it weren't for Fang Wenyuan's quick dodge, his right foot would definitely be shattered.
Seeing that Fang Wenyuan had such a terrifying reaction speed, Senior Brother Du was really shocked at this moment, but he did not hesitate to pursue while he was victorious.
The moment the red blood burst out, Shi Yudie almost cried out, and the face that was as cold as a fairy also showed a strong worry. But she seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she pretended to be calm again.
After Fang Wenyuan was injured, the golden light and green light in his body were intertwined, and the wound on his foot recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Reaching out and grabbing back, Qingtian Lei Ding was blurred, appearing in front of him to block it.
The two light snakes transformed by the Purple Night Thunder Fu also turned back in front of him, circling around him, resisting the re-attack of the flying sword that suddenly appeared.
Senior Brother Du was holding a long sword, and he had already met him, but he was blocked by the Qingtian Lei Ding, looking at the monstrous Lei Wei, he frowned, and did not dare to touch his sharpness.
This is, a mocking voice came, saying: "Even if you are a decent family, you are also rough in these scumbags, unfortunately, all these scumbags have been touched by me, and you are the best among the scum."
This sneak attack is really the pinnacle!"
Hearing this, Senior Brother Du's heart sank, because the source of this voice was behind him. Immediately, without hesitation, he recalled the flying sword in the air, and with another turn of his body, the long sword in his hand suddenly flipped over, stabbing like lightning.
The person behind him was Fang Wenyuan, I saw that his body was floating like a feather, and the distance between the long sword and the other party was always within half an inch, and it couldn't be shortened by a fraction, let alone hurt him.
The flying sword was recalled by Senior Brother Du and flew out of his shoulder, heading straight for the other party at a tricky angle.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to pierce Fang Wenyuan's body, I saw him smile weirdly, his sword fingers knotted in his chest, and he said in a low voice: "Explosion!"
It turned out that this Fang Wenyuan was just a phantom clone.
There was an abrupt roar, and it suddenly spread all over the four fields, and Senior Brother Du naturally couldn't be hit hard in the power of this explosion/explosion. The figure was immediately rushed away and landed on the blue sky thunder ding, and it was difficult for the pale cyan thunder to surround Senior Brother Du in it.
The miserable cry actually drowned out the thunder.
Fang Wenyuan slowly walked out from the other side of the Qingtian Thunder Ding, and the wound under his feet could not see the slightest trace at this moment.
If it weren't for the damage to his robes, it would have made people think that the injury he had just been made was just an illusion.
Of those present, only three women were still standing, except for Shi Yudie, they were Senior Sister Napang and Senior Sister Sun.