Chapter 112 Bloody Battle of Ten Thousand Mansions
Fang Jie quickly turned sideways and said, although he knew the other party’s identity without looking at it, to be safe, Fang Jie took the time to check out the other party: Wan Zhenshan, one of the three disciples of Tiegu Moe Mei Niansheng, a martial arts celebrity in Hunan, and the title of Jianghu: Wuyunshou, martial arts evaluation: suddenly understood... Current status: Crazy in the heart.
"Suddenly, 35o-4oo level... I'm crazy... No wonder he appeared. It turned out to be sleepwalking, damn..."
Fang Jie couldn't help but curse, and then he remembered that Wan Zhenshan in the novel had been crazy and had sleepwalking every night to build a wall. This is why Wan Zhenshan could see him. But then he thought about it, it was reasonable, otherwise, the main task would be too simple.
Just as Fang Jie was checking, Wan Zhenshan's left hand was swaying with a fiery fire and a stunning move. He hit Fang Jie's shoulder well in a straight line. Fang Jie, who was drawing a bleeding knife, immediately felt his shoulders numb and his arms could no longer be raised. He knew that the other party's move was some kind of ** technique, which made people unable to attack and parry for a certain period of time.^^Junzitang^^
Fang Jie was shocked and thought to himself that his advantage was to resist the skill. Now that he was stopped, he wanted to resist the situation, so he could not resist the situation. Before the opponent's second move came, he quickly flew backwards.
Wan Zhenshan sneered and followed, and then he pointed his palms at the palms, slapped and used them, and took Fang Jie's three key points. This move was the unique skill of Wuyun's hand, Yunluo Tianwang, which implied that when this move was used, the Tianluo Earth net was inseparable from it.^^Gentleman Hall^^
In a panic, Fang Jie raised his left leg and kicked forward, blocking the vital points of the middle and bottom lanes. However, Yin Tang was still slapped hard by Wan Zhenshan, and immediately hit him with stars. He stumbled back four or five steps, but Wan Zhenshan squirted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and was shocked by Fang Jie's kick containing the twelve success powers.
Although he was hit once and his lower limit of qi and blood dropped by 55%, Fang Jie was extremely excited at this time, because he found that Taizu's long fist could actually break the opponent's busy trick. The kick just now was the fight between the Taizu's long fist. Because his arms could not move within three seconds, they could kick it out.^^Junzitang^^
Moreover, although Wan Zhenshan's palm knocked out most of Fang Jie's qi and blood, it was all the lower limit qi and blood, and the upper limit qi and blood did not drop at all. Fang Jie then remembered that although the three disciples of Mei Niansheng were good at martial arts, they did not learn the corresponding internal skills. Therefore, although the moves they played were good, they did not have enough damage. Otherwise, the palm just now would have instantly given Fang Jie.
With confidence in his heart, Jay suddenly felt a lot of confidence. After using his internal energy to regain the lower limit blood that had just been knocked out, his busy state of arms had ended. He immediately flew forward and took the initiative to attack Wan Zhenshan, who had been injured by internal energy.
Seeing Fang Jie coming, Wan Zhenshan took a breath.^^Junzitang^^Boist and his arms were buckled. The joints of the whole body were slacking off, and the clouds were cleared and mist was released. He raised his palms upwards, then cut them horizontally, and cut them straight towards Fang Jie's neck. Fang Jie sneered, leaned his body, stepped out to the left foot, pressed his body as low as possible, and took it out to the left circle, turned his left hand into the palm, and suddenly leaned forward again, hitting the other party's palms.
Obviously, Fang Jie knew that he could not hit the opponent's vital point, so he simply fought with the opponent head-on, trying to kill him with internal force. Although Wan Zhenshan suffered a loss, he seemed to be in a state of being in a state of madness, so he directly followed Fang Jie's fists with a hard move without dodging.
With a dull "bang", Fang Jie was shocked three steps away, and Wan Zhenshan was shaken back again, and then he fell to the ground after hitting the courtyard wall. Fang Jie breathed a sigh of relief and filled the upper limit of the qi and blood that was shocked when he was just facing each other. While rushing forward quickly, before Wan Zhenshan got up, he made a slight mistake and kicked the opponent's head.
Wan Zhenshan, who was half-supporting, quickly rolled up and raised his right arm to block it. As a result, with a "click", his left arm was immediately kicked and broken by Fang Jie's kick. In the severe pain, Wan Zhenshan couldn't help but scream, but at the same time, his eyes also returned to a clear and bright look.
Fang Jie didn't notice that Wan Zhenshan, who was crazy, had already woken up. He just wanted to kill him earlier and return the task. Seeing that the other party's condition was obviously that his blood and blood had dropped below 30%, he hurriedly chased him again, but without chasing two steps, Wan Zhenshan suddenly shouted: "The disciples are not here to rescue!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "hula" sound, and several figures rushed out of the backyard. Fang Jie couldn't help but pause, and quickly took a few steps back and swept left and right, no more or less, just eight, probably eight of them, probably eight of them from Wan Zhenshan.
One of them shouted anxiously to Wan Zhenshan: "Dad, the child is late!" After saying this, he rushed towards Fang Jie first.
"Wan Gui? Wan Zhenshan's son?"
After hearing this, Fang Jieduo looked at the man and found that Wan Gui's martial arts were at a very good level. Seeing the opponent attack, he quickly punched him and then flew backwards. During the process of flying back, he stole the space to check out the other disciples, who were also between 3oo-35o levels.^^Junzi Hall^^
Seeing this, Fang Jie knew that it would be difficult to resist the siege of so many people if he stayed there. He quickly ran out of the Wanfu dungeon. After running for more than ten steps, he suddenly felt a stinging energy coming from behind. Fang Jie quickly drew a blood knife and stabbed his hand without looking back. He heard a "double" sound, and the energy behind him suddenly disappeared. But at the same time, a figure rushed up from both sides, hitting Fang Jie's waist and ribs. = Junzitang =
Fang Jie made a stubborn heart, and instead of advancing, he avoided the attacks from both sides, and then took another step forward, "swipe" the blood knife in his hand and slashed two times, one left and one right. At this moment, the energy behind him had already appeared again. Fang Jie had no choice but to roll with the flow. When he was about to get up, he swung the knife in a diagonal manner. He heard three crisp sounds of "Dangdang" in a row. After the knife went down, he actually drove three long swords.
However, just when Fang Jie thought the danger had passed, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him. After a white light flashed, Fang Jie felt a sharp pain coming from under his ribs. Only then did he see clearly that the white light was a long sword piercing from the diagonally below. The owner of the long sword was Wan Zhenshan, whose left arm was broken by Fang Jie.^^Junzitang^^
Fang Jie was in a half-squat state before, so he thought that the enemy's attack should stab from above. What he didn't expect was that Wan Zhenshan's internal strength was not good, but his swordsmanship was indeed amazing and he knew how to calculate. Although this sword did not stab Fang Jie's vital point, it also caused considerable damage.
"It's really yin enough!" Fang Jie cursed inwardly, and without the time to recover his qi and blood, his left hand suddenly grabbed the long sword that was about to be drawn from his stomach. There was a harsh "chi" sound. Despite the Xiaoyao Immortal Ring in his hand, Fang Jie's palm was still cut with a long blood mark, which made him grin.
At the same time, Fang Jie waved the blood knife with his right hand and cut it hard towards Wan Zhenshan's neck. Wan Zhenshan, who was pulling back the long sword, did not expect that Fang Jie was so cruel that he actually grabbed the sword with his flesh palm. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He saw the other party slashing with a knife, and he had time to tilt his head. As a result, the hair on the right and ears were cut off by Fang Jie's knife.
"Ah!" Wan Zhenshan screamed suddenly, and he fainted, but he had not had much energy and blood.
Seeing this scene, Fang Jie, who wanted to escape from Wan Mansion, suddenly changed his mind. After blocking the swords of the other eight disciples, he took a deep breath, returned the blood to fill his blood, and suddenly rushed towards Wan Zhenshan who had fainted. When he rushed to the front, he stepped on the other party's head, then twisted it desperately, and immediately killed Wan Zhenshan.
At the same time, the eight disciples of Wan Zhenshan had already attacked Fang Jie several swords. Fang Jie only could dodge a few vital points. Other parts of his body hit four swords in a row, and the lower limit of qi and blood instantly dropped below 20%. If these people had not had internal strength to attack at all, they would not have caused internal damage, so they would have given Fang Jie a second.
Of course, Fang Jie dared to do this because of this. He was about to faint and laughed bitterly. Before the long sword was drawn out on his body, he twisted his body while his luck was filled with blood and slashed the blood knife in his hand. He heard several crisp sounds of "Dangdang" and two of the four long swords were cut off by Fang Jie with a blood knife, and the other two were actually twisted off by him with his body.
Seeing Fang Jie so crazy, the other eight disciples all looked horrified. The four people holding the broken sword were so scared that they flew back away quickly, but Fang Jie ignored them. While luck was regaining their qi and blood, they gritted their teeth and pulled out the four broken sword tips one by one. Every time they pulled out one, they used hidden weapons to throw them to the person in front of them. The remaining four people quickly swung their swords to block them, and at the same time they missed the best attack opportunity.
Fang Jie rolled on the spot, and put away the unintentional object that Wan Zhenshan had fallen after he died. Then he kicked his legs and rushed out of the door. When the eight people behind him saw Fang Jie wanting to escape, they raised their swords and stabbed them again. However, just as their long swords were about to stab Fang Jie's back, Fang Jie's body instantly became transparent and disappeared into the yard.
After escaping from Wan Mansion with a vigor and vigilant escaped from Wan Mansion, before Fang Jie could check his condition, Wangqing was already waiting for him outside. Fang Jie couldn't help but feel irritated and crawled into the dungeon. After less than three seconds, he ran out again, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, ignored Wangqing, and cursed angrily: "Damn, you have to kill these people!"
Chapter completed!