MTL - Wanderer of Myriad Worlds-Chapter 64 Fight

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable. It is useless to say more. We see the truth under our hands!"

公 Grandpa Li did not expect that the forces behind Fang Qingshan were so huge that he could not help exhaling a deep breath, and his momentum also gradually rose when he exhaled.

He is different from the feminineness he showed earlier. As soon as Li Gonggong's aura is opened, the breath of the time just to Yang is erupting.

When Fang Qingshan saw the situation, his face shone, and he waved toward Duan Yu and others to let them back away, and then there was no reservation at all, and an overbearing momentum was also released.

The chamber resisted etiquette.

If Li Gonggong ’s momentum is like the sun shines on the sun, it ’s extremely arrogant and upright when the sun is right.

All of a sudden, the fierce killing swarm swept away, and before the shot was taken, the crowd on the sidelines receded and trembled.

Let ’s face each other, let go!

公 Gonggong Li and Fang Qingshan sensed each other's momentum, and their eyes were slightly frozen, and the expressions on their faces were slightly dignified.

Although I had expected some of my opponents before, when I was really immersive, I realized that this battle was more difficult than I thought.

However, neither of them flinched. This is not allowed. After all, they are now facing each other with strength and weakness. One side is weak, and the other is receiving the thunder of the opponent. Crisis.

In addition, chess opponents will meet good talents. In their realm, a good opponent is rare, and naturally it is not to be missed.

"kill!"

For a moment, the two spit out a word at the same time, and then the two figures disappeared.

Huh!

银 A silver needle was stunned and stabbed towards Fang Qingshan's neck.

Fang Qingshan didn't dodge. With a wave of his arm, he crossed an arc in front of his chest, and the silver needle stabbed at him immediately diverted to the east, and returned a carbine to the father-in-law.

The hand of Qiu Fangqingshan is not only the four or two pounds of Taijiquan, but also the traction of Qiankun.

"Star Wars!"

When I saw this scene, Li Gonggong's mind subconsciously emerged that the door of Gu Su Murong's family had given his own way.

However, as soon as the thought is in my head, there is no trace. Because, first of all, Fang Qingshan does not have the surname Murong, so he basically does not perform this martial art.

Then again, as Li Gong took the rotating silver needle, his body shook, his arms trembled, and his feet fell into three feet.

Because this silver needle not only returned the original internal force he shot, it also had a very different, but equally overbearing, pure force.

This is the power of Fang Qingshan's practice of dragon elephant Prajna Gong.

Although he has just reached the fifth level and is unable to break through all the methods, he is almost ready to suffer a great loss without being prepared.

He killed him while he was ill.

After Fang Qingshan sent the silver needles back, he did not retreat, raised his palm and slashed towards Li Gonggong's Tianling Gai, like a river demon in Baota Town.

The majestic internal force, like a flash flood, emerged from Fang Qingshan's body. When coupled with the strong force of the dragon elephant, a shot was taken, as if Mount Tai was in the top, and thunder sounded.

"Ok?"

I just ate a suffocated Grandpa Li, and when I saw his shoulders, his body shook like a streamer, and at this moment there was still a residual image.

"kill!"

With a frustrated palm, before Fang Qingshan's redundant actions, Li Gonggong appeared in front of Fang Qingshan.

Huh! laugh! laugh!

Each silver needle stabbed towards Fang Qingshan's body with a thunderbolt.

For a while, a hundred ghosts traveled by night, but it seemed that Fang Qingshan was besieged by more than a dozen individuals, up and down, north and south, and everywhere.

A silver needle fell like a cow's hair, covering Fang Qingshan's body.

"So fast!"

Although Fang Qingshan cultivated the Xiaoyao School and even the world's top meritorious power, Lingbo Weibu, in terms of speed, compared to the state displayed by Li Gonggong, he could not help admiring the disadvantage.

I can't wait to think about it, Fang Qingshan swings his hands and uses Taijiquan.

There are arcs, circles, and internal forces that form swirls around Fang Qingshan.

Postpone control afterwards, and should be changed with the same.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

The embroidered needles that slammed from each other crashed into the defensive circle transformed by Fang Qingshan's internal forces, but made a sound of fine iron excitement.

Traction, shifting power, Yin and Yang conversion ...

闪电 The lightning-fast embroidery needles fell into the vortex, some were directly reflected back, some were twisted and bent, and some even softened or frozen directly.

"Sister, brother will be fine, right?"

Fang Shu couldn't see the changes on the field at all, but he knew that the father-in-law Li was very powerful. Uncle Ouyang was seriously injured in the beginning. Later, when he saw him, he let himself run away. .com ~ Rest assured, your elder brother is very powerful, the **** is not his opponent at all. "

Abi's other side Aoyama is very confident, and the other side is very confident.

At the same time, as Fang Qingshan and Li Gonggong fought, more and more people were attracted.

After all, Li Gonggong represents the imperial court division and is the son of the anti-thief Fang La in the south, and Fang Qingshan was not without fame. When he was in Juxianzhuang, it was a flash in the pan, and Qiao Feng became famous. The battle, no matter the success or failure, has attracted everyone's attention.

Xunci was unable to sit down, such as Xuanci and others in Shaolin Temple. After all, they were the hosts, and they didn't care about the original purpose of the hero convention. A group of monks of Xuanzi generation rushed over with a group of monks.

The monks of the Shaolin Temple have all come, and other people in the rivers and lakes who like to watch lively will naturally not miss this opportunity.

For a while, the Dali Duan family, Murong family, various sects of Jianghu and even Qiao Feng, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, etc. who were secretly hidden among the crowd, looked at the battle between the two with a serious look.

They each put themselves on the court. Except for Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo and others, including the monks from Shaolin Temple, they are not opponents at all.

All of a sudden, the crowd couldn't help but look dignified.

I, especially the monk in Shaolin Temple, now faintly began to regret it.

所以 The reason why they held a hero convention was that, in addition to trying to get a fair deal for the dead Xuanzi senior monks, they still wanted to establish Shaolin's reputation on the rivers and lakes.

It just seems that the development of the matter is somewhat unexpected. First, someone secretly contributed to the situation, and now there is a mess between the Imperial City Secretary and Fang Qingshan. Xuanci and others faintly felt that things began to exceed their own control.