At this time, the Jianjian became more and more frightened. He thought that relying on his current body movement and extremely fast moves, he could play Fang Jie around, but he did not expect that Fang Jie would make the sixty-four Taizu long fist so tightly that it was airtight. At this time, Fang Jie was like a thorn, even if he could swallow it in one bite, he would definitely be stabbed to the mouth of blood.

With the qi and blood of the broken sword, he naturally didn't dare to take such a bite with confidence. But if this continues, it will take a few minutes to wait for him once the negative state of the Breaking Yuan Sword flash passes, the sound wave skill that he is most afraid of is probably the sound wave skill he is most afraid of.

However, after working hard to find Fang Jie's broken sword, he was very unwilling to miss the opportunity to kill the opponent. Moreover, he knew very well that the next time he forced Wan Jie, Wan probably wouldn't give him any chance. So, no matter what, he had to kill him, even if he exchanged his life for his life!

The broken sword that put himself to death before he was born, his heart was like a pool of stagnant water. Bu Ran Youyou took the ghostly body technique to the extreme, and the attack gradually became sharper.

At this time, Fang Jie didn't care what Can Jian Jian would think, and he thought about the pleasure brought by the skill coefficient of 2o Taizu Changquan.

The skill coefficient 2o Taizu Changquan, although the moves are still the original moves, the overall power has been doubled. After being used, no matter whether it is connected or in terms of moves, it can no longer be the same as the original garbage boxing technique. This feeling is very subtle. Just like a bird gun replaced with a cannon, it gives Fang Jie a feeling of thrillingness.

At this time, with all their strength, their bodies had turned into afterimages, flying up and down. They rushed left and right, and all the pine needle leaves within a radius of ten meters were swept up by the two of them, and finally formed a hurricane!

The ghostly broken sword swung its waist, and it moved forward and retreated irregularly. A few star lights flashed in its hand, looking for a chance to kill like a needle!

Fang Jie, who was Wen Ruoshan, was not confused at all and could not stand it. He made all his moves, and his fierce and quick fist moves whistled like a howling! "Play the flute on the river!"

The bank sword screamed strangely, and the silver needle in his hand turned into an arc of light, and the tiger roared and dragon roared, pointing to Fang Jie.

"Kuixing is independent!"

Fang Jie shouted coldly, and straightened his left leg and rushed forward. Cheng Wan stood still, lifted his right hand forward and pushed out, and bent his elbow back to the throat! Follow up, pull the right palm back, hold the left shoulder, and lift the whole body upward with a thrust. The left palm straight forward and straight out, and the whole posture is completed in one go. It is completed in an instant!

The broken sword retreats quickly and advances again.

"The meteor rushes the moon!"

The embroidery needle whistled, flickering, silver light flying, and blasted from the air!

"Step your mind!"

Fang Jie walked forward with his footwork, using the toes to crash and rushed out quickly. After three steps, he lifted his right leg and kicked it forward quickly. At the same time, he retracted his right hand, and turned his left hand into his palm and pushed it out halfway!

"Sweep the demons!"

The remnant sword retreated again; he walked around Fang Jie, swung his arms gently, and pointed his ten fingers in a row, and the starlight in his hand turned into a row of meteors and swept away!

"Two dragons protrude their claws!"

Fang Jie ignored him without asking. He stepped back with his right leg, dragged his left foot back, and half-rotated his body. His palms first right and then left, and then shot forward in a continuous manner!

The remnant sword had no choice but to retreat again, and the starlight in his hand pointed to the sky, and a purple stream of light descended out of thin air, shooting directly into Fang Jie's heavenly spirit cover. It was a purple air coming from the east!

"The tiger comes out of the hole!"

Fang Jie sneered, squatted down all over his body, and shoveled forward with his left leg straight forward, forming a fuhu step. Then, straightened his right leg and rushed forward. While flashing the purple light above his head, the left hand hooked back, and stood behind him with the right hand, and prepared momentum to move forward...

"It's easy to be a group of evil people!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The remnant sword whispered tightly, and suddenly his body became faster, and he did not advance but retreated. He rushed towards Fang Jie, who was waiting for the momentum, and made several phantoms, and suddenly countless starlights shot towards him!

"The ultimate move? Is this dead eunuch planning to fight his life?"

Fang Jie was shocked. Although this move is the same name as the first move of the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, this level, this power, and the number of starlights are much more powerful than ordinary evil spirits!

At this time, the internal force disorder had just passed. But under the continuous attack of the remnant sword, Fang Jie had no chance to perform the long roar of heaven and earth!

Although this kind of sonic power is powerful, it has many disadvantages. In addition to losing the upper limit internal force and indiscriminate attack, the use time takes five seconds, and the five sand clock time is enough to make the remaining sword pierce hundreds of needles!

As his thoughts flashed, Fang Jie concentrated slightly and used his magical magic trick, Shadowless Fist Dance. He heard a loud "bang". In an instant, the eight fist shadows suddenly crashed into eight directions like eight vajras!

"Puff puff puff..."

Countless sounds came out almost at the same time, and countless blood holes pierced by starlight appeared all over Fang Jie's body, and the ghosts surrounding Fang Jie also paused almost at the same time. Then, like a balloon that was broken by the door panel, flew out of a distance with a "sneer". When it was still in mid-air, countless ghosts quickly overlapped together, revealing the body of the broken sword!

But at this time, the remnant sword had already been cut off and he could not die anymore!

In the last battle, Jian Jian suffered a devastating blow. Because he was too fast, Fang Jie almost tasted the fist shadows in eight directions. In fact, let alone eight punches, even if he only got one of them, Jian Jian Jian would definitely die, let alone being hit by eight punches at once.

It’s really hard to blame Fang Jie for this matter. I can only blame Can Jian Jian for his body movements being too fast. Yaoying, ordinary people can’t do it if they want to eat so many fists in one bite.

He staggered to Canjian and looked at the corpse whose chest had been sunk. His body was covered in blood and needle eyes, as if he was suffering from measles. Fang Jie did not show a smug look, but shook his head and smiled bitterly, silently.

The last move of the Canjian sword is a group of evil and evil moves, which should be considered as the most powerful killer move in the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique. If Fang Jie had not swallowed a living bone medicine like a trick before, they would probably have to lie on the ground now.

"Does your life be exchanged for life?" Fang Jie sighed slightly and shook his head again.

In fact, to be honest, there is no real deep hatred between him and Can Jian, and he even has a trace of his previous brotherhood in his heart. However, the two have different life goals and different personalities. Rather than saying that Can Jian Jian came to assassinate Fang Jie to regain his face, it would be better to say that he wanted to carry the decadent blood and help him solve a powerful opponent.

From Fang Jie's perspective, whether it is the Blood Sword Sect incident! or the interception today, Can Jian Jian's behavior is a bit unreasonable, but from the perspective of Can Jian Jian, he did this, but he also had the belief he insisted on, and this belief is loyalty, an absolute loyalty, a loyalty who is willing to be a child and devote himself to his life until he dies!

In this sense, Fang Jie, who has seen too many intrigues and betrayal, couldn't help but be moved by it.

System prompt: You received a text message.

Just when Fang Jie felt a little uncomfortable, a text message brought his mood back to reality. When he opened it, he found that it was the incomplete drama, with only six words: "I will look for you!"

"I'll wait."

Fang Jie smiled and replied indifferently. After taking a deep breath, he looked up at the starry sky that had turned white. It seemed that the huge suspended platform was fighting against tens of thousands of people in his mind... He withdrew his gaze and checked the system time. There were only less than two hours left before the opening of the Huashan Sword Contest.

"See you hug me again..." Fang Jie smiled mockingly and took out a return talisman from the Qiankun Ring that Kaibiluo gave him.

Stroking his fingertips gently on it, a soft white light slowly overflowed from the talisman paper, spreading continuously, gradually covering Fang Jie's figure.

System prompt: You are using the city return talisman and will be randomly transmitted to one of the three main cities in five minutes. During this period, please stay in place and do not move.

"This is really a good gadget." Fang Jie smiled and took the return talisman into the Qiankun Ring, sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the arrival of teleportation time...

Five minutes later, a white light column soared into the sky where Fang Jie was, and in an instant it disappeared into the white sky. At the same time, in front of the Emperor's statue of the Confucius Temple in Luoyang City, Fang Jie's figure gradually turned into a real shape.

After looking up and down at himself, he looked around again. Fang Jie couldn't help but touch his nose and smiled, "I'm lucky, I actually went directly to Luoyang City. I happened to find the Qingyangzi tattoo." While smiling, Fang Jie opened the map system, found the map of Luoyang City, and searched carefully on it.

As early as when he completed the mail delivery series, Fang Jie had already lit up the maps in various cities. Therefore, the building signs of various functions in the city were displayed on the map, but after searching for a long time, Fang Jie did not show any "taught hall" or "task residence" in the city. When he delivered the letter, he had never sent a letter to the figure Qingyangzi.

"Where is this Qingyangzi?" Fang Jie searched back and forth twice, and after confirming that the map did not show where the tattoo master Qingyangzi was located, he couldn't help frowning, but then he relaxed again: "If you can't wipe Qingyangzi, isn't it the same if you find it?"

Thinking of this, Fang Jie turned off the map system and walked outside the Confucius Temple.

When you leave the Confucius Temple, you will see a wide bluestone street that extends to the east and west ends, and you will not see the end. Although it has not passed yet, people are still coming and going on the street, making it very lively.

This is the main road of Wude Road, the west street of Luoyang. It is said that the origin of this name is because most of the people living on this street are martial arts people, so they are extremely good at practicing martial arts. People who practice martial arts, martial arts halls, martial arts venues, and escort agencies can be seen everywhere.

After passing through two streets, Luoyang City Central Plaza is also the entrance to the single-player dungeon. As the overall strength of players continues to improve, the number of people entering and leaving the single-player dungeon has gradually increased. Although the Huashan Sword Contest is about to be opened, when passing through the square, Fang Jie saw many players drilling into the dungeon.

Walk two streets south from the Central Plaza. The Luoyang Chenghuji Teahouse is located. Fang Jie did not waste time. After entering the teahouse, he spent 100 taels of gold to find the coordinates of Qingyangzi, he returned to the central square, turned the road east, and when he approached the east gate, he went north and entered a small alley.

The alley was very quiet, and no one passed by here. When they reached the end, they walked in front of them with a crooked thatched hut. The walls were very strange, a blood-cold dark red. When they entered the house, they looked at it. The house was even more ghostly and the house had no windows. An oil lamp flashed and dark, and the sign with the Tai Chi Bagua diagram was engraved with the words tattooed in seal script, which was also dull and dull.
Chapter completed!