"Seventh brother, don't, retreat!" Just when Fang Qi's hand had already grabbed Wang Lie's shoulder and was about to exert his strength, Fang La shouted.

Fang Qi's face was hideous, he was very confident, no one in the world could bear the power of his claws with his body, the power of his own claws, even a human skull could be easily pierced, even if Wang Lie's martial arts were high, his shoulder blades were scrapped by himself and they were also fish meat on the chopping board, he seemed to have seen Wang Lie's shoulder blades shattered, kneeling to himself and begging for mercy, with a perverted smile on his face.

At this time, how could he notice the mocking smile on Wang Lie's face, and even Fang La's shouting, he selectively ignored it.

What Fang Qi didn't know was that no one in the world could touch Wang Lie's body casually, let alone him Fang Qi, even if he was Fang Wei, the ancestor of the Fang family, there was only one end if he touched Wang Lie's body, and that was death!

Fang Qi's palm exerted force, only to feel that his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, the imaginary sound of bones shattering did not appear, he urged the internal force, and the surging internal force went towards the palm.

As soon as Fang La saw that Fang Qi ignored his reminder, his body jumped forward, his hand had already grabbed Fang Qi's body, wanting to pull him back, this pull didn't matter, he only felt that his internal force was flowing uncontrollably into Fang Qi's body, his hands and feet were a little weak, and his heart was horrified.

Fang Qi seemed to be stunned, his hands kept exerting force, as if he didn't know that his internal force was constantly pouring into Wang Lie's body, but it didn't cause the slightest harm to Wang Lie.

At this time, if someone can stand directly opposite Wang Lie, you can see that the light in his eyes seems to be colorful, which is the manifestation of the Soul Dementoring Dafa, the original Wang Lie's Soul Dementoring Dafa. It may not be able to play much role in the masters above the congenital. But at this moment, he was just casting the Great Soul Dementoring Law to make Fang Qi trance-like for a while. Let him indulge in his own fantasies, this is also Fang Qi's mood fluctuations are too great, so he accidentally fell into his way, if he was cautious, Wang Lie's soul dementoring Dafa would not affect him at all.

However, after a few breaths, Fang La felt that his strength had been reduced by one percent, he was so shocked that he was shocked, and he also discovered Fang Qi's abnormality. Hurriedly puffed up his true anger, cast a lion's roar, and roared: "Seventh brother!"

Fang Qi's body trembled, the divine light in his eyes condensed, and he came to his senses, after all, he was an innate high-level master, once he had the influence of external forces, it was easy to break free from the influence of the Soul Dementoring Dafa, as soon as he came to his senses, he found that his palm was on Wang Lie's shoulder. That arm was sore and weak, and the true qi in his body was flowing into Wang Lie's body in a steady stream.

"You!" Fang Qi was shocked. Stimulate his true qi and want to withdraw his arm, but as soon as he uses his internal force, the speed of internal force leakage is even faster.

If it was Duan Yu, or even without a cliff, Fang Qi's skill could easily get rid of the suction of the Northern Spiritual Skill, but Wang Lie's Northern Spiritual Skill had reached the third level of perfection, and even the essence and blood of a person could be absorbed, he was running the Northern Spiritual Skill at the moment, and the powerful suction force firmly attached Fang Qi's palm to his shoulder, and the true qi of the innate high-level master poured into his body, driven by the Northern Spiritual Skill, running week after week, nourishing Wang Lie's dry meridians.

Wang Lie's injuries have not healed, his skills have not been unpaid, and the true qi in his body is not one in a hundred, but the strength of his meridians far exceeds that of ordinary innate perfection masters, although the internal forces of two innate high-level masters poured in at the same time, they could not support his meridians, but were urged by him to use them to heal his injuries.

Fang Qi couldn't break free, he raised his foot and kicked towards Wang Lie's lower abdomen, although his internal strength was lost, his limbs were sore, but he still had the strength to resist, Fang was mentally confused, now that he had regained his consciousness, he naturally had to find a way to get rid of it, his kick was not weaker than the innate junior master.

He can move, Wang Lie can naturally move, his shoulders shook, and Fang Qi shook it, and the side of his body was already dodging.

Fang La roared, forcibly cut off the internal force, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hand had already detached from Fang Qi's back, and in just a moment, he had lost at least thirty percent of his internal force.

He knew before that Wang Lie would be able to do the Northern Spiritual Skill, but he never thought that the Northern Spiritual Skill would be so domineering, the previous two battles, Wang Lie's Northern Spiritual Skill did not suck away a little of his internal force, he also thought that the Northern Spiritual Skill was just like this, as long as the innate master condensed the internal force, he could not be sucked away, and now he understood that it was not that people could not suck it away, but that they disdained to absorb it before, but he was afraid that the first two battles, Wang Lie did not use all his strength. As soon as he thought of this, Fang La's intention to retreat was even stronger.

Although he didn't know why Wang Lie would use the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb the internal force this time, he already knew that he couldn't save Fang Qi, in a short period of time, he was only indirect contact, and he had already lost thirty percent of his internal force, but Fang Qi had directly contacted Wang Lie, I am afraid that at least half of the internal force was gone.

"Seventh brother, I will avenge you!" Fang La was originally a person with a thin and cold nature, so naturally he would not accompany Fang Qi to die together, he screamed, his body retreated sharply, and he was about to flee out.

"Thirteen!" Fang Qi shouted, his heart was extremely desperate, he made a few moves in a row, but he didn't touch Wang Lie in a single move, his palm still didn't break away, the internal force of more than a hundred years of penance flowed out of his body like the water that broke the embankment, and his brother abandoned him, could it be that he Fang Qi was going to die here today?

"I didn't let you go, can you go?" Wang Lie snorted coldly, at this moment he had just absorbed the internal force of the two masters, and the injuries in his body were temporarily suppressed, he didn't want to use the Northern Shengong to absorb people's internal force to improve his cultivation, these absorbed internal forces were only used to heal his injuries, and he didn't intend to refine and absorb them, so he just used them.

Since Wang Lie re-cultivated his innate skills, there are probably few people in the world who can compare to him in the use of internal force, and with a wave of his hand, he used the dragon capture skill, and an invisible palm appeared in the air and slapped towards Fang La.

Although Fang La couldn't see the invisible palm, he could feel a suffocating pressure coming overwhelmingly, gritting his teeth, holding his hands to the sky, and the palm power gushed out.

"Boom-" With a sound, the corners of Fang La's mouth were bleeding, and his feet were deeply immersed in the blue bricks of the main hall, not reaching his calves.

Fang La didn't care about the vibration of his internal organs, he used his feet hard, his feet were detached from the green bricks, and he continued to retreat sharply, he was now convinced that Wang Lie didn't exert all his strength in the first two times, and the power of the move just now had surpassed that of Wang Lie, who had fought with him twice before.

What Fang La didn't know was that Wang Lie made a move at the moment, and one move was to directly squander the internal strength of a congenital master, if Fang La exerted this kind of power by himself, I am afraid that he would be able to make eight or nine moves with one skill, no congenital high-level master would make such a move, he looked at Wang Lie's understatement, and thought that this was the power of Wang Lie's casual blow.

Wang Lie snorted coldly, under the operation of the Northern Spiritual Skill, eighty percent of Fang Qi's strength had already been sucked by him, at this moment Fang Qi was still punching and kicking and wanted to attack him to get rid of the suction, but his fists and feet had no strength, even if Wang Lie didn't hide from being hit by him, it wouldn't hurt Wang Lie at all.

There is almost the skill of an innate high-level master in his body, Wang Lie naturally has no fear, and he hit it with a palm again, and there was a bang on the ground, Fang La's feet plowed, drew several zhang, and hit the wall of the main hall, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the injury was even more serious.

Since breaking through to the innate advanced level, Fang La never thought that he would have such a day, he hated it in his heart, but he was more afraid, he was just a hundred years old, and he still had sixty or seventy years to live, and he didn't want to die yet.

"Huo Shan, you still haven't made a move!Have you forgotten your promise?!" Fang La suddenly shouted.

Wang Lie frowned, Huo Shan also came? He really didn't notice it before, after all, under the serious injury, his perception was also greatly affected.

At this moment, a tall man wearing a blue silk shirt, a high nose and deep eyes, and fair skin appeared at the door of the main hall.

"After this time, I don't owe anything to your Fang family. Huo Shan didn't make a move immediately, but said in a flat tone.

"Help me get out, from now on, you and I will be clear!You are free!" Fang La said loudly.

Huo Shan's face was happy, he turned to face Wang Lie, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time!" His appearance was not from the Central Plains at first glance, but his mouth was a straight and round Chinese dialect, without a foreign accent at all.

"Huo Shan, do you want to wade into this troubled water?" Wang Lie snorted coldly, Fang Qi's internal force had been absorbed, Wang Lie did not suck his essence blood, Rao was so, Fang Qi was also paralyzed to the ground, exhaling more and taking in less, Wang Lie kicked him away, stared at Huo Shan and said.

Wang Lie once fought with Huo Shan in the Tianshan Mountains, this Huo Shan was the person with the highest martial arts he had encountered except for the Immortal Changchun Valley, and the difference between cultivation and Su Wuliang, Fang Wei and others was only one line, if it was in its heyday, it would not be difficult for Wang Lie to defeat him, but at this time, even if he had just absorbed Fang Qi's internal force, Huo Shan was also a strong enemy, after all, the absorbed internal force was not refined into his own internal force.

"Brother Wang, I'm not sure I can win you now, but the Fang family has been very kind to me, and I can't watch Fang La die in front of me. Huo Shan said in a deep voice, after he was defeated by Wang Lie last time, he had been practicing martial arts hard, and wanted to challenge Wang Lie again, but until now, he was not sure to challenge Wang Lie again, this time, he originally did not plan to show up, but his relationship with the Fang family was complicated, and he couldn't really watch Fang La die.

"What do you owe to the Fang family, you have to pay it back with your life!" Wang Lie said, his long hair was scattered, and although his tone was flat, the momentum pressed towards Huo Shan, making him feel pressured.

"Huo Shan was a great grace from Fang La's father when he was a child, and this kindness will be repaid. Huo Shan arched his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Huo Shan, I'll give you a face, don't kill Fang La today. Wang Lie snorted coldly, Fang La was sucked by him with thirty percent of his internal force, and was seriously injured by his two palms, even if the injury is good, half of the martial arts function is left, he is still injured now, it is not appropriate to fight with Huo Shan, and Huo Shan has not touched his bottom line.

"But listen, from today onwards, you will give me a return to Persia to be your Ming Sect Master, as long as I see you again in the Central Plains, I will take your life!" Wang Lie shouted like thunder. (To be continued......)

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