Chapter 124 Xia Dharma Shocking Thunder

Fang Jie looked sideways while keeping dodging, and found that even Zhang Kuang, who had at least the fourth-level cultivation level, had fallen down. More than a dozen soldiers, now only he was left with the strange fingering techniques. Fang Jie could not practice and could not sense the vitality of heaven and earth, but he could feel that the finger force was always entangled with him. As long as he stopped, he might be hit immediately.

It feels like the fighter plane being driven by Fang Jie is locked by an enemy missile.

Some are annoyed and a little frustrated.

The opponent was clearly standing there motionless, but he just couldn't get rid of the annoying fingering and close combat. All Fang Jie's fighting skills were in close combat, and now he could only passively dodge at this distance. Fighting with someone with advanced cultivation, Fang Jie could more truly realize the benefits of being able to practice. No matter how strong his body is, what's the use of? He could not get close to his opponent's body at all, but could only be fucked by the heaven and earth energy that the opponent flexibly used.

At this time, Xie Fuyao seemed to have lost the interest in rushing to the finish line as soon as possible to get high scores. He was fully engaging in the fun of fighting, and a kind of passion began to spread out in his originally calm eyes. Men all have the desire to fight, and once they are aroused, they will be as unstoppable as a waterfall pouring down.

Someone once said that there is a kind of violent and barbaric thing in the bones of a person. No matter how gentle and elegant a person is, he can't resist this primitive desire to fight at some point. In fact, no matter whether it is a man or a woman.

Fang Jie's figure retreated back and slid far away on the flat official road. He stopped, and then slowly stood up straight. He could feel the force of the finger stopped not far ahead as his movements stopped, observing himself as life was observed.

Fang Jie's chest was slightly ups and downs, and the uninterrupted dodging made him consume a lot of energy. A layer of fine beads of sweat were already covered with his forehead, and a faint light reflected under the sunlight.

He took a deep breath and tried again unwillingly to sense his dantian Qihai. No exception, he got nothing, and he didn't even feel disappointed. Staring at the young master Jiangnan who was also looking at him not far away, Fang Jie seemed to feel that the other party was intentionally teasing his mentality.

He stopped, and his fingers stopped.

He moved, and his fingertips were entangled.

Countless thoughts flashed quickly in my mind. How to get close to me is a problem that must be solved. If you can't get close to me, you can only be teased at a place just a few feet away from the gate of the martial arts field. For any man, this feeling of being teased will not make people feel comfortable.

Even from the very beginning, Fang Jie admitted that he was in the position of a weak person.

Those who can practice can control the vitality of heaven and earth at will, and transform them into their own internal strength to defeat the enemy. Fang Jie saw many confrontations with real swords and guns, and used his horizontal sword to kill many people on the way to Chang'an City. There was even a fourth-grade master of the Love Ya who was practicing, who was slashed by him with one knife when he was careless. But Fang Jie knew that if the master of the Love Ya was working hard to deal with him, he might not have a chance of winning. The battle with blood on his sword was very different from this confrontation with those who practiced.

Today, he once again felt the powerlessness of not having a single point chance of winning.

"Don't underestimate yourself... You are no longer an unknown little man when you were in the small town of Fangu. You can give yourself a higher eye. The opponent you have to face in the Martial Arts Academy exam will not be an unknown person. Can you be regarded as an opponent by those young talents who are famous all over the world? Isn't it a kind of affirmation to you? How many young people can be regarded as an opponent by Pei Chuxing of the Pei family, Yu Xiao of the Yu family, and Xie Fuyao of the Jiangnan?"

This was what Wu Yidao, the Sanjin Hou, explained to the other party before the exam. For some reason, it suddenly rang in Fang Jie's mind again.

"When you realize your strength, you may not be afraid of the strong people in your eyes. And when you are fearless, I don't know whether this is a good or a bad thing. If it is a bad thing... there is no doubt that it will be very thorough and make others full of fear."

When Wu Yidao said this, Fang Jie thought he was just saying a polite word. But when he thought about it again, Fang Jie couldn't help but feel aroused.

"When I find my strength, I will no longer be afraid of a powerful opponent? But where is my strength, and how should I find it?"

He asked himself, but couldn't find the answer for a while.

Fang Jie turned his head and looked around and found that there were few people who could still not fall under Xie Fuyao's finger force. Although Cui Pingzhou, Boling, looked a little embarrassed, was still not hit by the finger force. Pei Chuxing, who was as famous as Xie Fuyao, showed his strength. He walked slowly, swinging his arms as if he raised his hand to drive away mosquitoes, and the wrapped finger force was bounced away again and again. It seemed that the finger force did not seem to have any ability to take advantage in front of him.

Another young talent who had a high reputation for winning the championship, Yu Xiao, the young master of the Yu family, stood by the roadside and looked at Xie Fuyao at the gate coldly, with no emotion in his eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, and seemed not to be attacked by the finger force. But Fang Jie felt that the finger force that was unpredictable could not break through Yu Xiao's defense. It seemed that Yu Xiao had no movement, but there was no doubt that he had already arranged his internal force around his body. Like a wall, Xie Fuyao's spring method of blowing the wind could not penetrate.

On the city wall, Mo Wanwu, a professor at the Martial Arts Academy who was introduced into the battle group by Xie Fuyao's fingering, looked a little ugly. He kept changing his fingering to deal with Xie Fuyao's offensive, as if he was self-reliant as a professor who could not do his best, so he seemed a little annoyed. But there was no doubt that Xie Fuyao's offensive against him was completely different from his offensive against other candidates. Xie Fuyao used the spring method to blow the wind, like the wind blowing his face, and his finger strength was relatively soft. He used the summer method to shake thunder, and the finger strength was like thunder, and the thunder could be heard rolling in a vague way.

Fang Jie looked at the candidates who were subdued by Xie Fuyao again, and found that everyone was lying on the ground and twitching slightly. It seemed that he wanted to work hard to stand up again, but he didn't have the strength to use it. Even with his cultivation level like Zhang Kuang, he was like a spring silkworm being held down without any strength to struggle.

They lost their strength.

When Fang Jie thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

They have lost their strength. When will people become like this?

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Fang Jie, whose eyes suddenly brightened, aroused Xie Fuyao's idea. From the beginning, he did not have the other party's attack with all his strength. As he said, he wanted to see where the limit of this young man who was held up by His Majesty yesterday was. He did not think that a person who could attract His Majesty's attention would have no power to fight back under his Spring Dharma Force. He subconsciously felt that such a person as Fang Jie must have his own secrets and abilities that would never be easily exposed.

So he was waiting.

He has already regarded Fang as an opponent, so he hopes to know more about his opponent.

The finger force that is as ubiquitous as the spring breeze is used to defeat the enemy. This is the exquisiteness of the four symbols of Wudang Mountain. The four symbols of fingering, four fingering methods, vary widely, and the attack methods used by each fingering are different. Wudang Mountain is known as three unique skills, Tai Chi, Liangyi, and Four Symbols. It is known as the five wise masters of Daozong, which is the unique master of the Great Zhoutian and the Small Zhoutian of the Qingle Mountain. Although the four symbols are ranked last in the Five Symbols, since they can be ranked in the Five Symbols, how can they be just a false name?

He wanted to test Fang Jie's hidden strength, but it seemed that Fang Jie was embarrassed and did not seem to have any hidden strength.

Just when he was already disappointed, Fang Jie's bright eyes moved his heart.

Is it coming?

Xie Fuyao picked the corner of his mouth, and his index finger moved slightly with his left hand. The finger force that was dormant in front of Fang Jie suddenly moved and went straight to Fang Jie's lower abdomen.

Fang Jie took a calm breath and did not dodge again. Instead, he took a step forward and walked towards Xie Fuyao calmly. As soon as he took this step, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen. Then a lively energy like a snake seemed to be eager to taste delicious food and drilled into his lower abdomen. This feeling made people feel a little disgusting. The more he felt the finger force was like a snake, the more disgusting it.

But for some reason, when he felt a strange movement in his lower abdomen, Fang Jie was not shocked, but instead smiled.

This smile made Xie Fuyao's eyes widen in an instant.

How... possible?

He murmured, his eyes filled with confusion and shock.

Although Fang Jie could not sense the vitality of heaven and earth, he could clearly feel Xie Fuyao's fingers drilling into his lower abdomen. The fingers were swam rapidly in his lower abdomen like a snake, and the wandering seemed to be indecisive and a little blind. It seemed as if he could not find his place to go, running back and forth in Fang Jie's lower abdomen.

Finally, the finger force seemed to have discovered something. He rushed towards Fang Jie's poor qi holes that only opened seven places, and then quickly crocheted into a blockade, trying to seal Fang Jie's internal strength in the qi holes. So, when Fang Jie felt all this, he couldn't help laughing.

The smile is particularly bright.

This method really means nothing to him.

After the finger force penetrated into his lower abdomen, it began to wander continuously. It was because it could not find the sea of ​​Qi that Fang Jie could! I finally found several open Qi holes, but after they were sealed, it still had no meaning. Because the Qi hole was empty and there was no internal strength!

There was nothing at all, so I was afraid of being furious?

So Fang Jie laughed happily.

His steps paused for a moment and then took another step. He watched Xie Fuyao, who was more and more shocked from a distance, walked straight over. Fang Jie's pace was not fast at all, but every step seemed to step on Xie Fuyao's heart, making Xie Fuyao feel a little nervous and even a little scared.

The first time, this was the first time he discovered that his Four Symbols fingers had no effect on a living person. When Zhang Zhenren, a third disciple of Wudang Mountain, taught him the art on behalf of his teacher, the Four Symbols fingers spring method blew the wind to seal the sea of ​​people's qi holes, and all middle fingers had no power to resist. Even if a person with a higher cultivation level than him was accidentally bound by the Spring Method, it would be difficult for him to use the internal energy of the Qi Sea. Of course, if his cultivation level is too much higher than him, or his defense is tight, then this relatively gentle Spring Method finger will have no effect.

Fang Jie walked towards Xie Fuyao step by step, and the confident look in his eyes became more and more charming.

Yan Qing, a professor at the Yanwu Academy who was standing on the city tower, turned his gaze away from Mo Wanshi. When he saw Fang Jie, he couldn't help but let out a very low scream.

"Huh? What's going on? There's no reason, there's no reason!"

Just as he was whispering in a low voice, a smile came from behind him: "It's not too rude. I thought he had never noticed his advantage in this competition. Don't this little guy know that he is an amazing treasure himself?"

After hearing this, Yan Qing immediately turned around and bowed and bowed: "I have met the dean."

Suddenly behind Yan Qing was Zhou Banchuan, the director of the Martial Arts Academy. He stroked his beard and nodded. He walked slowly to the front and looked down at the young man walking forward and said, "This year's Martial Arts Academy exam is really satisfying. Originally, even if Xie Fuyao in Jiangnan could not stand out, he would not be much worse, but he just encountered such a freak."

"Freak?"

Yan Qing didn't understand what Dean Zhou meant.

Zhou Banchuan nodded slightly and said, "Well, the freak, perhaps the biggest freak in the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty for more than a hundred years. It seems to be a little stranger than the Luo Manzi of Yongzhou."

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"Xia Dharma, thunder!"

Xie Fuyao's eyes suddenly stormed, and his finger pointed to Fang Jie slightly bent and then quickly stretched. An internal force that was completely different from the previous spring finger power squirted out, because the finger power was too fast, so that the air in front of his finger was swayed, and even the ripples rippled out of the air could be seen with the naked eye.

The previous spring method refers to the invisible force, but at this time his summer method is trembling.

It was a finger force with a faint white electric color, which was much faster and sharper than the previous spring method finger force. As soon as it appeared, it reached Fang Jie's lower abdomen. Fang Jie only paused slightly, and the finger force pierced into Fang Jie's body like a knife.

In an instant, Fang Jie's mouth twitched a few times due to pain.

If the previous spring technique fingering failed to cause any harm to him, then this Xia technique thunder cut back and forth in his lower abdomen like a knife. If it were someone else, Qihai would be afraid that the Qihai would not be able to withstand such a domineering offensive and the Qihai would break and die.

But there is no explanation.

Although he felt the pain like a knife in his lower abdomen, he couldn't bear it. But he couldn't die. Without the sea of ​​energy, how could he break it?

It was precisely because of the pain that Fang Jie's face began to twist and become ferocious, and his eyes gradually turned red. He continued to move forward, step by step towards Xie Fuyao. The latter was obviously becoming more and more frightened, and he kept popping out with one finger at a time. The thunder that was as fast as lightning penetrated Fang Jie's lower abdomen.

A trace of blood spilled out of Fang Jie's mouth. At this time, his eyes had completely turned red.

"You want to kill me?"

Fang Jie, with a ferocious expression, walked up to Xie Fuyao, and his red eyes looked straight into his opponent's eyes and asked word by word.

In Xie Fuyao's panic, the young man raised his hand and suddenly punched his jaw. The punch came from bottom to top and was powerful. Although it was a fist, it used the old lame sword move.

With a bang, Mr. Xie, the Jiangnan who amazed everyone, was bombarded by Fang Jie like a cannonball. He hit the city wall of the martial arts field, smashed several blue bricks, and shook a piece of dust.
Chapter completed!