When you meet your opponent, you will meet a good talent!

Fang Qingshan and Jiumozhi's expressions became more and more serious, but their eyes were staring at each other with bright eyes.

There are not many secrets of magical skills, and magical weapons are not common, so good opponents are also difficult to find.

Since his martial arts were accomplished, Jiumozhi has moved to the world, one to gather and learn about the martial arts of various schools of the world, and the other to fight with different masters.

This time, it seems that there are not many rounds of battle with Fang Qingshan, but it is not easy at all. You must know that whether it is Fang Qingshan's Tianshan Six Yang Palm or Jiumozhi's Flame Sword, they are all unique skills that are not passed on by each sect. If you want to use it, you still need strong internal strength, otherwise it will not only be useless, but will hurt yourself.

This is really the top confrontation in the world. With the supreme internal force, it will be seriously injured even if they are not careful.

Bang bang bang bang!

Saw!

Fang Qingshan stepped on the slight steps of the slightest waves on the lake surface, light and agile, coming and going freely. When waving hands, the hardness and softness are used, and the yin and yang are used.

Jiumo Zhidao's light skills are naturally not as good as Fang Qingshan. However, relying on internal strength, water is just a knee. Standing in place, he responds to changes in the same way.

Fang Qingshan Tianshan Six Yang Palms, continuous shooting!

Jiumozhi's palm sword slashes continuously!

Whether it is the palm power or the knife energy, they are naturally extremely condensed in their hands, and they collide with each other, just like the sound of the essence and iron. However, after the collision, it spreads out, and a fierce storm was brought about. For a moment, a storm suddenly broke out above Taihu Lake.

The boat and wooden board, as long as the things that are close to the battle circle between the two, except for the invisible water that gathers and disperses, everything else is completely broken and there is no trace of residue.

Duan Yu and the other two were forced to retreat again and again, avoiding their war zone from afar, for fear of being affected by the fish.

"Young Master Duan, see if you are in danger!"

Looking at the misty rain from afar, like two flying dragons, Abi couldn't help but look worried. Fang Qingshan was her uncle after all.

"This..." Duan Yu couldn't help scratching his head and smiled awkwardly. He was originally a half-baked person. Although he was now sucking all his internal strength because of the Beiming Divine Art and the output effect of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, even Jiumozhi had to avoid his sharpness, but in terms of eyesight and experience, it was a lot worse. Although he could barely see the battle between Fang Qingshan and the others, he could not tell who was higher or lower.

"Okay, Abi, don't worry. Since Mr. Fang took the initiative to attack, he naturally would not fight a battle that he was unsure. He must be confident." Azhu comforted.

"Yes, yes!" Duan Yu nodded repeatedly, "Even if Mr. Fang is defeated, with his Lingbo Weibu, the monk can't stop him."

Duan Yu obtained two martial arts from Wuliang Jade Cave. He always regarded the Northern Ming Divine Art as a poisonous snake and beast. However, Lingbo Weibu not only used it as a floating immortal, but also agreed with his aesthetic view, but also used it as a first-class person to dodge and escape. Therefore, he put some thoughts on Lingbo Weibu.

Fang Qingshan is used to move, and the movement is impermanent, and it is as dangerous as it is safe. It is difficult to move forward and return. It is flying fast and floating like a god. Naturally, it is known that it is higher than your half-baked person. With his own situation, he can easily turn bad luck into good fortune with his own situation, let alone Fang Qingshan.

Moreover, when observing Fang Qingshan's use of Lingbo Weibu, Duan Yu's eyes were shining. This was simply on-site teaching. Lingbo Weibu involved the principles of Yijing and martial arts, and there was no problem with him. However, Duan Yu was not much short of martial arts. At this moment, Fang Qingshan's demonstration was a rapid progress.

After hearing what they said, Abi felt a little relieved.

Besides, on the field, the two of them went back and forth, and in a short while, they only took dozens of rounds. Although neither of them had the upper hand, Jiumozhi's heart sank instantly.

Hardness cannot be long, softness cannot be kept, and long-term preservation will lead to loss.

Although the flame knife is suitable for both distance and near, and has both offense and defense, it is not Tai Chi after all. It is nothing to defend in the short term. Over time, there will be some troubles.

However, at this moment, Jiumozhi was in a difficult situation.

He wanted to retreat or change his place, but Fang Qingshan disagreed.

Although both sides have to consume internal energy when fighting on the water surface, it is obvious that Jiumozhi spends more than Qingshan.

Although I had only fought for dozens of rounds, the internal energy consumed was more than several times that of Fang Qingshan.

In addition, although Jiumozhi's internal strength is rare and pure in the martial arts world, it is pale in comparison with Fang Qingshan's seventy years of skill.

"Damn it!"

After dozens of rounds of battle, sweat stains appeared on Jiumozhi's forehead and his breathing became heavy. On the one hand, he had to maintain himself on the water surface and on the other hand, he had to deal with Fang Qingshan's fierce attack. In addition, the several superpositions were obviously the previous round of confrontation consumed a lot of skills, and even with Jiumozhi's skills, he could not bear it.

At this moment, Jiumozhi couldn't help but regret it. Why was he so impulsive before? Even if he wanted to take advantage of the trick, he should have waited for the kid to leave before taking action or taking action on land. Now it's too late to regret it.

"No, I have to think of a solution, otherwise, if I can't say that my national teacher will explain it here today."

Jiumozhi's eyes turned and he thought about it.

Bang!

A torpedo exploded, splashing a bunch of waves, but when Jiumozhi stomped his feet hard on the water surface, a fish jumped over the dragon gate, and his whole body instantly soared into the sky.

He opened his mouth and let out a long roar, like a monkey and a crane, and a dragon and a phoenix. Fang Qingshan, who was the first to be attacked, suddenly became stunned, and the sound of the yellow bell and the sound of the Great Lu sounded in his ears, and he was briefly deaf.

Although Fang Qingshan was the first to be attacked, he did not suffer any damage to his magical powers. He just slowed down his hands, but Duan Yu and the other two who were watching on the side were in trouble and were directly knocked out by the sound waves.

The lion roars!

Jiumozhi is using the sound wave skills of the seventy-two Shaolin sects, the Lion Roar.

Taking advantage of Fang Qingshan's sluggish moment, Jiumozhi did not move forward but retreated. His sleeves were blowing, his sleeves were as big as wings, and his hands were spreading, like an eagle striking into the sky, speeding towards the attic behind him.

"Where is the master?"

Tantra does not have any excellent light skills. It is not easy to catch cicadas in Shaolin Temple. Although it is good to cross the river with one reed, it is naturally one level worse than Lingbo Weibu.

Although Fang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, he came back to his senses and appeared in front of Jiumozhi like a ghost. He raised his hand and slashed at Jiumozhi, but wanted to stop.
Chapter completed!