I met the master of the Beggars' Sect!

This is the first thought after seeing Fang Jie rushing over at the Lonely Mad Asylum killing someone in an instant. The second thought is, so what if you are a master? You will definitely not be able to withstand the lion's roar!

So, the lonely madman was stunned for a moment and stared at Fang Jie in the air for a long time, and ordered: "The first team, the two-person lion roar!"

Logically speaking, this order from the Lonely Mad Asylum is unreasonable. The first team is at the front and is most vulnerable to attack after performing the lion's roar. If the fifth team at the end is roared, the same effect can still be achieved. But the Lonely Mad Asylum does not do this because he likes to watch people get smashed to pieces by the lion's roar at close range.

Moreover, the Lonely Mad Asylum also had a double insurance policy, and a double lion roar was used. In fact, this is completely unnecessary. Regardless of whether the other party can resist the lion roar, one person or two people roar. The results are actually the same. The only difference is that the effect of the two people roaring together is more shocking, and the scene of being crushed to pieces is even more cruel, and this is exactly the result that the Lonely Mad Asylum wants to see.

"Roar~roar~~!"

Two loud roars sounded almost at the same time, and the wave of true energy that doubled its momentum became even more domineering. However, the Bluestone Avenue, which had been washed away by the lion's roar, had no gravel and dust rolled up again, so there was no scene of dimness and darkness. The disciples of Hu Miao, a hundred meters away, could see clearly the situation in the opposite field.

Fang Jie, who was still in the air, was swept by the air waves, but his body drifted back a few meters a little. Not to mention the scene of shock and vomiting blood, even his head was not chaotic by the two lion roars. With this buoyancy, Fang Jie drew his bow from side to side in the air and waved his hands. More than a dozen locust stones hit the two Shaolin disciples who were still breathing with their mouths wide open.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

As a few sounds of flesh sounded, the roar suddenly stopped. The bluestone Avenue, which had just been surging, suddenly returned to peace. Look at the two Shaolin disciples who used the lion's roar. Their bodies were already covered with holes, especially the two big mouths that were bleeding from their teeth by the flying locust stones, which seemed particularly shocking.

Seeing this scene, the Lonely Mad Asylum was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that the other party not only had high martial arts skills, but also had high internal skills. Under the blow of the double lion roar, he was safe and sound. What was angry was that this person could fight back, and he could kill him in seconds with one move. This kid was really arrogant!

In shock and anger, the Lonely Mad Asylum knew that it would be impossible to deal with this person by using conventional means, so he shouted: "You all retreat, I will meet him!" After that, he raised his legs and rushed forward.

The reason why the Lonely Crazy Asylum dares to deal with Fang Jie alone is because he is indeed a little confident. In the entire special forces brigade, if there is the highest internal force, it is the deputy captain who passed away, but his martial arts skills are the lowest. If you want to say who has the strongest kung fu at hand, it is definitely the Lonely Crazy Asylum in the Bodhi Court of Shaolin Temple. But this person's internal force can only barely catch up with the lowest level of internal force requirements of the special forces brigade.

These two can be said to be exactly two extreme figures in the special forces brigade. If the two cooperate together, they will definitely be invincible. One has high martial arts skills and the other has a profound internal strength. When they are in the special forces brigade, no matter what kind of master you encounter, there will always be a solution. When you encounter a relatively low internal strength, you will take action when you pass away. When you encounter a relatively high internal strength, you will also have the power to fight if you take action. This is also the main reason why the senior executives of Shaolin Feng put him in the position of captain. After all, there is a martial arts expert who can slightly balance the weaknesses of the special forces brigade.

However, the lonely madman only rushed out half a step. He heard someone in the team reminding carefully: "Elder, that person is Fang Jie, the master of fist and kick, do you, do you still want to go up?"

"Well!?"

The lonely crazy asylum still subconsciously rushed out half a step, then suddenly became startled, and quickly retracted like conditioned reflex, muttering in cold sweat: "I said why does this person look so familiar? It turns out to be that great man. Damn, he fought with the master of fist and kick... Although I was a little crazy, I was not that stupid!"

Thinking of this, the Lonely Mad Asylum no longer dared to look down on the one in front of him, and immediately changed his strategy and ordered: "First, second, third, team, set up the Double Eighteen Arhat Formation! Stay him for me!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "boom" sound, and three teams of Shaolin players lined up on the left, front, and right. At the same time, the three teams of Shaolin players stomped their feet suddenly, smashing the ground made of bluestone cracked around. Each team divided eighteen Shaolin disciples outwards to form a slightly larger circle, and the players in the circle divided eighteen people to form a small circle. The remaining people gathered back to back in the circle to help each other defend each other.

For a moment, the front square array of the Special Forces Brigade suddenly turned into three circular formations, waiting for Fang Jie not far away to drill into it.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jie couldn't help but shrink his pupils. If it were the ordinary Eighteen Arhat Formation, let alone these Shaolin players who were just profound internal martial arts but were really terrible, even if they were all Shaolin Arhats of the "Cheng" generation, he was still not afraid. However, the formation in front of him was obviously different from the ordinary Eighteen Arhat Formation. What is the power of the two Eighteen Arhat Formation together? He really had no idea.

However, according to the plan, Fang Jie didn't have to fight head-on with these people. Just when the group of people on the other side were ready to attack at any time, Fang Jie waved his hand to the back without looking back. When Hu Shuo, who was a hundred meters away, saw Fang Jie's movements, his face darkened at first, hesitated for a half-second and ordered cruelly: "The first team of the Hu family. Split out twenty-five people and rushed up as fast as possible! Everyone else is ready at any time!"

After the order was issued, the Hu Miao and the two phalanxes, which had no reaction, finally took action. The first son of the Miao family gritted his teeth and rushed towards the opposite side without saying a word. In order to speed up the progress, he even put the sword in his hand into the Qiankun Ring.

"Elder, someone is coming from the other side!"

After receiving this reminder, the lonely madhouse whose attention was focused on Fang Jie quickly raised his eyes and looked at it, but his face suddenly changed. Without thinking, he ordered: "The Fourth Brigade. Single Lion Roar!"

"roar!"

The order of the Lonely Mad Asylum was faithfully executed, and only twenty-five Hu family disciples who had only rushed less than fifty meters away were killed collectively. At the same time, Fang Jie jumped up again and shot several locust stones at the Shaolin disciple who showed the lion's roar. As a result, it goes without saying that twenty-five lives were exchanged for one life, and I don't know whether this deal is cost-effective.

In fact, when the Loneliness Mad Asylum saw the Hu disciples for the first time, he had already guessed the plan of Fang Jie and others. But what he didn't expect was that Fang Jie's hidden weapon skills were so good. He could kill the fourth-sized person in the middle of the team in seconds through the first team. After all, the distance between the two sides was at least more than 30 meters, right? And in this process, no one had time to parry or assist in defense.

Just as the lonely crazy asylum was thinking about the countermeasures, Fang Jie, who had already landed, hooked his fingers back again. Wu Shuo said nothing, waved his hand helplessly, and the first team rushed out again twenty-five people.

"The fourth team set up the Double Eighteen Arhat Formation!!1

Just as the opponent was using the same trick again, the Lonely Mad Asylum simply asked the Fourth Team to stop and defend. Then he ordered intermittently: "The Fifth Team, single lion roar is ready.... Prepare...three, two, one, roar!"

Since the fifth team is at the end, it is still a little far from the front line, so the Lonely Mad Asylum had to calculate the distance before ordering to take action. Although this was a lot of trouble, the fifth team was at least nearly fifty meters away from Fang Jie. He did not believe that Fang Jie's hidden weapon skills could kill the people of the fifth team in seconds. Of course, if Tang Xiu was present, that would be another matter.

This time, the second group of Hu family disciples were also collectively killed, and the hidden weapon Fang Jie jumped up and shot did not achieve the expected effect. A few locust stones came down and only killed the Shaolin disciple who used the lion roar to a minor injury. Unwilling to give up, Fang Jie jumped up and attacked several times, but still did not kill the opponent. Many of the hidden weapons were blocked by the Shaolin disciples around him.

Obviously, although Fang Jie is now a master of fist and foot, and is absolutely far from ordinary people in terms of power and lethality of hidden weapons, he is not as good as an ordinary Tang sect disciple in terms of accuracy and attack distance. After a test just now, Fang Jie found that the effective range of his hidden weapons' attack was only about forty meters. If you are a little further, not only will he lose his accuracy, but his strength and lethality have been greatly weakened, and it is impossible to cause a fatal blow to the other party.

Although Wu Shuo, who was a hundred meters away, could not see the situation here, he also noticed that Fang Jie had jumped up several times in a row. After thinking about it, he guessed the general idea. Just when he was about to find a way to get Fang Jie back to discuss the countermeasures again, he saw Fang Jie in the distance hooking his finger at him again.

Hu Shuo couldn't help but be stunned. He was hesitating whether to send someone out again. Fang Jie seemed to be impatient and actually turned around and smiled at him. Seeing this smile, Hu Shuo suddenly seemed to have taken a reassurance and waved his hand fiercely. "Wow", and the disciples of the Hu family rushed over with fearlessness!

"Hahaha." Seeing Fang Jie helpless, and the other side sent a team to die, Lonely Mad Asylum couldn't help laughing a few times. Yes, it was refreshing rather than proud, because he felt that this murder game, which was fighting wits and courage, was very fun, and met his somewhat perverted psychological needs. Halfway through laughter, Lonely Mad Asylum ordered the fifth team to roar, and the result was that the number of casualties among Hu's disciples who were yelled to death had risen to 75.

Fang Jie still jumped up like before. The only difference was that this time he did not jump on the spot, but jumped forward, flying directly above the fourth team in the middle of the formation, and then shot out a few hidden weapons. As a result, it was no wonder that the Shaolin disciple of the fifth team was using the Lion Roar, was killed on the spot in a very unlucky manner.

Looking at the figure above his head, the Lonely Crazy Asylum was not surprised but happy because there was no need to calculate. Fang Jie's landing point was exactly in the middle of the Eighteen Arhat Formation of the Fourth Brigade. If there was no accident, this person would be dead!

Of course, if it is if, because just when the Lonely Mad Asylum and other Shaolin disciples were tilting their necks and bent on Fang Jie to fall into the Eighteen Arhat Formation, they saw Fang Jie, who was about to fall, trembled in the air, and his left foot was incredibly on the instep of his right foot. He completely changed his direction in the air like a violation of the physical laws and flew back again!
Chapter completed!