Fang Henshui looked around and saw that the pedestrians on the official road had retreated a hundred meters away, but the more people gathered, and although everyone didn't know what was going on, watching was the nature of the people. When they saw Fang Jie take out a long sword from the long wooden box, they immediately burst into cheers.

The onlookers were actually very excited, and some even whistled. A few young men couldn't help but shout, "Don't rush if it's time to hit them." This made the people laugh. Although they didn't dare to get close, they didn't want to miss a competition. They didn't know where the two people surrounded by them were the competition?"

It's hard work.

Fang Henshui saw Fang Jie take out the long sword and smiled disdainfully: "You are just a waste who cannot practice. Even if you have a magic weapon that is sharpened with iron like mud in your hand? You can't get close to me at all, so you don't have a chance to win."

Fang Jie was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he inserted the Chaolu sword to the ground, and then took off the royal blue robe with faint bloodstains, revealing the strong outfit inside. The legs and cuffs were tied up, so it would not get in the way. Then he took a deep breath and held the sword in his hand again. At this moment, his eyes were particularly clear.

Fang Henshui seemed to have not taken Fang Jie at all and allowed him to make all the preparations.

"Ready to die?"

He asked the answer.

However, he found that the other party had no intention of paying attention to him at all. Fang Henshui, who had a strong self-esteem, flashed a trace of anger in his eyes. He walked forward a few steps, and the other party stretched out his hand: "Then you go and die!"

An invisible finger force burst out from his finger, which was exactly the same as Chen Ya's fingertips. Fang Jie had a fight with Chen Ya, and knew that the fingertips seemed peaceful but were extremely sharp. Although there were fewer changes than Xie Fuyao's four-syllable fingers, they were more direct.

He leaned forward slightly, paused for a second, then suddenly raised the Chaolu sword and blocked his forehead.

With a crisp sound, Fang Jie's hand holding Chaoludao trembled slightly. But he accurately blocked Fang Henshui's flower-pulling finger, and Fang Henshui's fingering force did not cause any harm to Chaoludao. Fang Henshui frowned slightly, and was surprised in his heart.

His finger force was not exerted quickly, so there was no trace. It was impossible for a person who could not practice to accurately block the finger force, because a person who could not practice could not sense where the finger force was. So he thought in an instant that he could understand whether he could practice?

But soon, he threw this idea away.

Just a judgment!

He knew that Fang Jie was born in a border army and had rich combat experience. Such people knew how to be the fastest and most direct way of killing, so they could definitely predict the enemy's attack. The throat, heart and forehead are places where one blow was killed. There is no doubt that piercing the head is more effective than hitting anywhere.

Fang Henshui saw Fang Jiefu lowering his body and rushed forward, and his finger power burst out from his fingertips again. This time, there were five finger power, three in the first two in the back. The three in the front were quite sharp, and you could hear a slight sound of tearing the air. The two behind were very erratic, without any sound. The three in the front were cover and temptation, and the two behind were silent and killed moves.

However, the next scene made Fang Henshui dumbfounded.

Fang Jie, who rushed forward, swung his sword five times, and accurately blocked the finger force five times. The precious sword in his hand was too strong, and the finger force of the flower finger could not hurt the blade at all.

How is this possible?

Fang Henshui was shocked. Seeing that Fang Jie had rushed to a place only five meters away from him, he suddenly raised his hands to Fang Jie, and two vigorous internal energy spit out from his palms. These two internal energy were like two giant snakes winding forward, tangled and rolling towards the young man rushing forward with a knife.

Fang Jie, who was galloping forward, suddenly jumped up like a cannonball. A giant snake-like internal force rushed towards him, but the other one still rushed towards him. Fang Jie's body twisted at an incredible angle in the air, and slashed with a slash. With a sound, the Chaolu sword actually cut the invisible giant snake from the middle, and Fang Jie's body fell steadily to the ground.

At this time, he was less than three meters away from Fang Henshui.

Fang Henshui's brows became tighter and tighter. Now he has confirmed that Fang Jie's ability to avoid his attack is not a simple prediction. If he cannot sense the essence of heaven and earth, it is impossible to avoid the attack so accurately. This only means that Fang Jie now has the ability to practice. Fang Jie still has to get close to him to fight, which means that he can only feel the essence of heaven and earth!

If you want to avoid internal force attacks without counterattacking, you can feel the vitality of heaven and earth and a strong body.

This was completely beyond Fang Henshui's expectations.

His hands suddenly opened outwards, and a large net composed of internal strength spilled out towards Fang Jie. The grid was extremely dense. If this net was sprinkled on Fang Jie, Fang Heshui was sure that Fang Jie would be cut into countless minced meat. The range of this net was extremely large, three meters long and wide, and at this time the distance between the two sides was close enough that even if Fang Jie could perceive it, it would never be possible to avoid it.

Cut this net into pieces, and they are all fragments.

Just as the big net was sprinkling towards Fang Jie, a powerful force suddenly burst out from Fang Jie's feet. This was due to his unparalleled physique, and his strength was unimaginable.

With a bang, the hard official road surface collapsed by Fang Jie. His body sank down, and the thick smoke and dust swept up. In the thick smoke and dust like fog, the internal force sprinkled by Fang Hen water was clearly visible!

Fang Jie's figure bent forward, and he retracted into the pit he stepped out. The big net flew over the official road surface. After dodging, Fang Jie jumped out of the pit and slashed at Fang Henshui's head with a knife. This sword was so powerful that it was powerful, with the power of splitting the mountain.

At this moment, the darkness in Fang Henshui's eyes appeared again, and his face immediately became ferocious.

Just like when he held Mo Wanshi's huge fist in the battle with Mo Wanshi, his hands were raised upwards.

With a bang!

The internal force condensed between his hands formed an invisible lotus seat, blocking Fang Jie's dew knife. With Fang Jie's physique, this knife could not be cut down.

As the darkness in Fang Henshui's eyes became stronger and stronger, the rose seat between his hands gradually became clearer. If he didn't look carefully, it would be like he was holding a small dark cloud. And the sword that was like a pool of clear water was trapped in the dark clouds and was as hard to extricate himself.

"Give up the knife!"

Fang Henshui shouted coldly, and a strong internal force split out from the dark clouds and followed the arm that was hit towards Fang Jie!

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"Give up the knife!"

With a cold shout, the finger force of the flower-picking finger swam quickly over the arm that was shaking towards the dew knife like a poisonous snake. The front end of the finger force was like the sharp fangs of a poisonous snake.

As a gangster, it is a great shame to be forced to abandon his weapons.

So many people in the world have said such words, such as the sword is there, the sword is there, and the sword is dead. But Fang Jie has never been a typical martial arts guest. After Fang Heshui shouted out the abandoned sword, he actually said yes, and then really let go of his right hand holding the knife.

Just as a hint of surprise flashed in Fang Henshui's eyes, Fang Jie's left hand pulled out the old lame sword from his back at an uncatchable speed. He held the broken knife in his left hand and took a move. The distance between the two people was close enough that no matter how short the blood was, he could cut Fang Henshui. Fang Jie's left hand knife was hard to defend against.

A puff!

Fang Henshui's front was cut open with a knife, and a blood line appeared and disappeared.

Fang Henshui screamed in shock and suddenly retreated and retreated. As his figure retreated, the dark cloud floating in the air dissipated as if it had no support. In the air, a few bloodshots fell.

After Fang Henshui landed on the ground, he had not had time to lower his head to check his injuries, and he stretched his right hand to hold the Chaolu sword again and had already bullied his body. In terms of light skills, Fang Jie was obviously not as good as Fang Henshui. But his powerful physique was enough to burst out at an astonishing speed, and he didn't need any light skills at all.

The moment he moved forward, he stepped out of two pits from the official road.

The moment the dust smoke burst, it flew past Fang Henshui's throat like a wind!

Fang Henshui really didn't expect that he would be forced into such a mess and was injured. He knew that Fang Jie's physique was very strong, but he didn't think that Fang Jie was more difficult than Mo Wanshi. Mo Wanshi is a professor in the Martial Arts Academy. How could he become a professor without a certain level of cultivation?

Even all things in the ink were easily killed by him. Facing a slight understanding that he could not practice, he never thought it would be difficult to fight.

Just as he was surprised, Fang Jie's Chaolu sword had already arrived in front of him. Although he was confident in his body, he did not dare to try the sharpness of Chaolu sword. So he bounced his fingers and two three-petaled white lotus quickly formed and blocked him. The white lotus suddenly appeared, crystal clear.

The moment the tip of Chaolu's knife touched the white lotus, Fang Jie felt as if a very strong current hit his arm along Chaolu's knife. In an instant, flames suddenly emerged from his sleeves. The violent twisting force and hot temperature almost made Fang Jie take Chaolu's hands off, and the flame actually climbed up along his sleeves with purpose and burned!

It was a temperature far beyond ordinary flames, and the strength of Fangjie's physique was almost unbearable. Now Fangjie's body's strength was, and the ordinary flames would not feel hot even if they were touched. But the temperature from the white lotus seemed to be able to penetrate into the bones along the pores of a person.

If it weren't for the coldness of the dew knife blocking most of the temperature, I could even suspect that my right arm would have burned.

Without hesitation at all, he swung the dew sword violently. The white lotus hanging on the tip of the dew sword was thrown out, floated out more than ten meters before exploded. The white lotus, which looked only the size of a peach blossom, had such terrifying energy, and exploded out a deep pit in a radius of three meters on one side of the official road.

After the dust and smoke burst out, the people around him exclaimed!

If Fang Jie hesitated for a moment and the white lotus exploded on the tip of his knife, even if Fang Jie couldn't die, he would probably lose his resistance temporarily. The moment he saw the white lotus, Fang Jie couldn't help but see the old monk involuntarily. It was at this moment that he suddenly understood something.

However, the subsequent crisis left him without time to think about other things.

A white lotus was thrown away, but a second appeared in front of Fang Jie. This one, Fang Jie could not avoid it no matter what!

The crystal clear white lotus floated quietly in the air, only half a meter away from Fang Jie's face. Fang Henshui's eyes had turned black, and a black light flashed in his eyes, and the white lotus immediately changed. The white petals turned into pure black at an extremely fast speed, and then the black began to gradually grow bigger. There is no doubt that the power of the lotus that turned into pure black is even more terrifying than the previous white lotus!

No matter how strong Fang Jie's physique is, it will be too late to dodge.

Black Lotus

It will soon bloom in front of Fang Jie.
Chapter completed!