Chapter 204: Night 3 3-petal lotus fan fan 9

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Chapter 208 The Three-petal Lotus in the Night Pours Fans into Nine Grades
The man wrapped in the cape broke through the window and leaped out of the room, greeted by Fang Jie's fist. The man in midair was unable to dodge, so he also punched.
The two fists slammed into each other fiercely, and then both flew backward at the same time. At the moment when their fists collided, they even heard the overwhelming moan of the bones of their arms. At the moment when he was about to land, the man was still able to twist his figure toughly in the air, avoiding a sword spirit from behind.
After Fang Xie landed, he took three successive steps to stand still. He subconsciously glanced at his right fist.
The strength of the opponent's fist was on par with Fang Jie, but Fang Jie felt that it was not just the power brought out by the inner strength. Fang Xie is more familiar with the strength of muscles because he cannot practice. The feeling of uploading from his right arm made him doubt that the physical quality of the guy opposite him was not inferior to himself.
The ugly-faced man held his body, the pain behind him slightly frowned. He had been dodging fast enough, but Shen Qingfan's sharp and sharp sword air still left a scar on his back. The cape was cut off and landed slowly not far from him.
In front of him is Fang Jie, and behind him is Shen Fan.
This is the most dangerous situation he has faced since entering Changan City.
Shen Qifan's sword spirit made him dare, and Fang Jie's fist shocked him. He knew Fang Xie was a difficult person to deal with, but did not expect to have such a solid physique. Just now his inner strength was in his fist. Although scattered to deal with the sinking fan behind him, it was enough to make his already strong body stronger.
However, this punch failed to break Fang Jie's arm.
The feeling of Fang Jie did not deviate too much. The ugly-faced man did not have much internal energy. If not, there would not be a shallow blood stain on his back. If all the inner strength in the sea just condensed on his fist, it might hurt the solution, but I'm afraid that the wound on the back may pass through the inner house at this time.
Fang Xie took a step forward, and looked carefully at the man in front of him who finally revealed his true face under the lights. His face was weird and scared to look straight at him, and he had distorted features in addition to dirty and disgusting. The skin on his face was old and lifeless, but there were no wrinkles.
"Person of Buddhism?"
Fang Jie asked.
The ugly face man shook his head without speaking.
Fang Xie was silent, then pointed to the man's face and said, "You cover your face with this ugly thing, because you are afraid of being recognized. This is by no means your true identity ... I have never been like this Seeing such a young look on an old face. And if you don't speak, you are afraid I can hear your voice. So ... we must have met before, now ... it is your own disgusting face Things ripped off, or should I help you? "
The ugly man grinned, but made no sound.
He also pointed to his face, then shook his head.
Fang Jie looked at him and asked, "faceless?"
A glimmer of cold light flashed in the ugly-faced man's eyes, and it seemed that Fang Xie's words stung the scar. His eyes were sternly concentrated on Fang Jie's body, and he seemed unable to bear to want to tear Fang Jie into pieces.
"Generally hateful people must have pity. I really can't figure out what kind of past you have. It will make you look like a person who is inhuman and ghostless. If Da Sui owes you so kills , Then why don't you find revenge on those who owe you? Find some who are better than your Yanwuyuan students, you will have a high sense of accomplishment? Or ... Do you like the feeling of killing? If it is the latter, then I can only say that you are a pervert. "
Fang Jie didn't seem to be in a hurry to say anything, but said something that sounded unnecessary.
"he died!"
Finally, the ugly-faced man growled loudly. The voice is hoarse, it should be intentionally concealing the real voice.
"Sure enough, you are nothing but a clown."
Fang Jie sighed, and then took a step forward. He didn't look back and said to the person standing behind, "Bring a knife, the best knife."
Ma Lilian, who was guarded by more than a dozen war veterans, was going to go forward subconsciously, but was guarded by her relatives. A soldier ran over and handed Fang Xie the horizontal knife in his hand, then quickly withdrew and blocked in front of Ma Lilian. Fang Jiechi weighed the amount of the horizontal knife in his hand and looked at the ugly man seriously asking: "What last words?"
"I want you to die!"
The ugly man yelled and rushed forward. In the forward leap, he flicked his left hand backwards, a sharp swiftness of his fingers pointed towards Shen Qingfan's forehead. Shen Qingfan did not dodge, and frowned slightly, not knowing where to slash out of the sword, swinging his fingers away. At the same time, she raised her hand and pointed at the back of the ugly man.
There seemed to be something cold in the air that quickly condensed, and then turned into hundreds of sword qi. Just like hundreds of sharp long swords floating in front of her, ready to go. When she straightened her fingers straight, those long swords that were invisible to the naked eye pierced the back of the ugly man like a meteor shower.
At the same time, the ugly-faced man flashed open a one-knife sword for Fang Xie, twisting his body and punching the door of Fang Xie. Fang Xie didn't mean to dodge at all. The right hand holding the knife suddenly broke. The blade fell at an impossible angle and pierced the arm of the ugly man.
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Just when Fang Xie's sword and Shen Qing's sword arrived almost at the same time. The ugly-faced man suddenly burst into a loud whistling, and then ... a bright and holy three-petal lotus bloomed in his body. It seems that it is not a virtual thing at all, it is so cut that the process of the petals blooming is so clearly visible.
Jian Qi and Heng Dao hit the lotus one after another, making a series of crisp sounds.
With a loud bang, Fang Jie's horizontal knife was swung open. His right hand holding the knife was a bit unsure, and his right arm shivered slightly. Behind the ugly-faced man, hundreds of sword-like torrential rains hit one after another on the white lotus protecting the man's back. The sound of Ding-Dang-Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Ding Dang Dang Dang was still unable to pierce the piece of petals that looked crystal clear and thin like cicada wings.
Fang Xie took a step backwards, his face gradually dignified.
"Sure enough, I can't get rid of that old bald donkey."
He grunted coldly, and the arm holding the knife gradually stabilized.
The Shen Fan, who was standing behind the ugly-faced man, showed a slight frown, and her fingers kept pointing at the back of the ugly-faced man. The sword air condensed in mid-air attacked continuously, just like a continuous star rain. What struck her was that the lotus, which seemed to be vulnerable, blocked all the sword air.
She and Fang Jie have both heard the story of the red robe great prince Hedao who chased down Dianya. At the most critical time, it was a five-petal white lotus that appeared out of nothing to save Dianya's life. At that time, people did not know who had arrived in Changan City. This white lotus appeared for the second time, and Fang Jie had seen it with his own eyes. The old monk captured him that day and was surrounded by his masters and their masters. When everyone was under siege, the bright white lotus bloomed again.
For the first time, the repulsive force of the priest in the red robe shook the two white lotuses out of a crack. It was a full blow from a Taoist master, but he still failed to break the petals. The second time, the six masters struck together to smash the white lotus, but the wisdom of the old monk took the opportunity.
When the petals behind the ugly-faced man blocked the 199th Sword Qi, there was a click. A crack appeared on the petals and gradually spread. It is as if a wonderful hand outlines the natural lines on the petals of Bailian with light ink, making this lotus even more beautiful.
But the price of beauty is great, and the lotus is gradually cracking.
Fang Xie screamed low, and a powerful impact broke out between his legs. The ground was stepped out of a deep pit by him, and the dust was instantly blown up. His figure rushed to the ugly-faced man at a speed that was hard to find with the naked eye, and then concentrated all the muscle power that could be mobilized on his right arm. At this moment, the muscles of Fang Jie's right arm have undergone tremendous changes. All muscles are exerting force in one direction, which is impossible for normal people!
With a loud bang, Fang Xie's horizontal knife chopped heavily on a white lotus. The blade broke instantly, and the white lotus was severed by this knife, and a very long mouth was almost cut off.
The ugly-faced man wrapped in three lotus petals roared and slammed into Fang Jie's chest. Fang Xie's right arm was too late to retract, and his left hand quickly lifted and caught the fist of the ugly man. With a bang, Fang Jie's body was shocked and flew out like a shell.
Several relatives in General Guide's government tried to stop Fangjie, but were knocked to the ground.
A fierce pain spread from the left arm to the whole body. Fang Jie even felt that the bones of his left arm were shattered. He stood up slowly, wiping off a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
unfortunately
He sighed.
If you bring an old sister-in-law to give him his residual knife, this knife will definitely split that petal of lotus ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But Da Sui's standard horizontal knife can't withstand the huge force of solution, and it can't be broken. Compared with the intensity of that lotus flower.
This ugly face man is powerful and heartbreaking.
Just then, Shen Qingfan suddenly raised his arms. Her hair danced without wind, and her long skirt swung up. The air in the courtyard seemed to be frozen slowly, and in midair, it seemed that a huge sharp sword was slowly forming. This sword doesn't seem perfect, it's just a prototype, but even so, the cold sharpness still hurts everyone's eyes in the yard. Although the sword is invisible, everyone can feel it.
Ma Lilian, they couldn't bear the pressure and had to close their eyes. The two elderly managers screamed at the same time, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of their eyes.
Fang Jie looked surprised at the Shen Fan in the distance, then suddenly thought of a possibility.
Just as he froze, Shen Qingfan's raised arms flew forward suddenly. The two hands snapped together, and the invisible giant sword fell fiercely on the ugly-faced man like Ben Lei. At this moment, people even optically heard a loud dragon yin.
With a bang, centered on the ugly-faced man, the blue bricks in the yard shattered, and the entire yard's floor seemed to be suddenly covered by a spider web. The storm trembled all around, and the dust and smoke swelled instantly. As the hurricane swept, the gravel and dust were squeezed outward by an invisible expanding circle.
Bai Lian is split every inch, all three petals are broken!
At the same time, in the mansion of a courtier across the street. Zhuo Buyi, who was watching another half-month-old student, changed his face and disappeared in place. Twenty-three streets in the east have red sleeves, and the old sister-in-law who was lying asleep on the bench suddenly sat up and mumbled four words.
Who entered the nine products?