Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 31: Back

　　Meet your opponent, you will meet Liangcai!

　　 Fang Qingshan and Hatomo Zhi looked more and more dignified, but their eyes were staring at each other.

　　Secret cheats are rare, magic weapons are not common, and good opponents are also difficult to find.

　　Hatomo Chi has been in the world since his martial arts success. One is to gather and learn about the various martial arts in the world, and the other is to fight different masters.

　　 this time with Fang Qingshan, it seems that there are few rounds, but it is not easy at all. You must know that whether it is Fang Qingshan’s Tianshan Liuyang Palm or Jumomozhi’s Flame Knife If you want to use it, you need a lot of internal force, otherwise it will not only be useless, but will hurt yourself.

　　 This is really the most top-level confrontation in the rivers and lakes. With the supreme internal force, he urged the superior peerlessness. If he didn’t pay attention, he was hit by the other party, and he was also seriously injured by the cultivation of the two of them.

　　 Bang Bang Bang!

　　 嗤嗤嗤!

　　 Fang Qingshan stepped on Lingbo's micro-steps, light and flexible on the lake, coming and going freely, waving between hands, both rigid and soft, and Yin and Yang.

　　 Hato Mozhi's theory of light power is naturally incomparable to Fang Qingshan, but relying on internal force, but not on the knees, standing on the spot but changing constantly.

　　 Fang Qingshan Tianshan Liuyang Palm, continuous shooting!

　　 Hato Mochi's Palm Slash!

　　Whether it's palm strength or knife energy is naturally condensed in their hands, they collide with each other, like a fine iron symphony, but after the collision, they spread out, but it brought a strong storm of energy, a time , Above the Taihu Lake, the storm started.

　　 small boats, wooden boards, as long as they are close to the battle circle of the two, except for the invisible water, the others are completely broken into pieces, no trace of residue.

The three Duan Yu was forced by the power of the two, and had to retreat again and again, avoiding the two's war zone far away, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

　　 "Duke Duan, do you think Duke is in danger!"

　　Looking far away in the misty rain, like two flying dragons, Abi could not help showing a worried look. After all, Fang Qingshan was her uncle.

　　 "This..." Duan Yu couldn't help scratching his head. He smiled a little embarrassedly. He was originally a half-hanger, although now because of the Beiming Shengong's internal energy, and the six-sword Excalibur The output effect, when tested, is that Hatomo has to avoid its sharp edges, but in terms of eyesight and experience, it is a little different. Although it is barely able to see the match between Fang Qingshan and the two, it is not judged. Which one is higher than the other?

　　 "Okay, Abi, don't worry, since Fang Gongzi takes the initiative to attack, he will naturally not fight unsure battles, it must be Chengzhu in the chest." Azhu comforted.

　　 "Yes, yes!" Duan Yu nodded again and again, "Even if Fang Gongzi loses, he can't stop the monk if he wants to go with his Lingbo microsteps."

　　 Duan Yu obtained two martial arts from the immense jade cave. For the Beiming Divine Skill, he has always been regarded as a viper and beast, but Lingbo micro-steps. Moreover, it is first-rate for dodge and escape, so he used some thoughts on Lingbo's micro-step.

　　 Fang Qingshan is unfolding, with impermanence, if in peril. Entering the difficult period, if ever returning. Feixun Feifu, fluttering like a god, naturally knows that he is higher than his half-hanger. He can easily take advantage of Lingbo's microsteps in his own situation, let alone Fang Qingshan. Too.

　　 And watching Fang Qingshan performing Lingbo micro-step, Duan Yu's eyes are shining, which is simply on-site teaching. Lingbo micro-step involves Yijing and martial arts. He has no problem with Yijing, but Wu In terms of learning, Duan Yu was not sure enough. At the moment, there was a demonstration by Fang Qingshan, but he was advancing by leaps and bounds.

　　After listening to them, Abi felt relieved.

　　On the field, the two of you come and go, and in a few dozen rounds, although neither of them has the upper hand, Jumomo's heart sank instantly.

　　 is not long, soft and unstoppable.

　　Although the Flame Knife is suitable for all distances, both offensive and defensive, but it is not Tai Chi. In the short term, it is nothing to do defense for a short period of time.

　　However, at this moment, Jomo Mochi is riding a tiger.

　　 He wanted to retreat or change a place, but Fang Qingshan did not agree.

　　 fighting on the water, although both sides have to spend their internal power, it is obvious that Kyumo has spent more than Fang Qingshan.

　　Although I just played dozens of rounds, the internal force consumed is more than several times that of Fang Qingshan.

　　In addition, although Jomo Mochi’s internal force is rare and pure in the rivers and lakes, it is dwarfed by Fang Qingshan’s seventy years of skill without the cliff.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Fighted again for dozens of rounds, Hato Mochi’s forehead had already faintly sweated, and his breathing was heavy. On the one hand, he had to keep himself from falling on the water, on the other hand, he had to cope with Fang Qingshan’s fierce attack, plus himself. The cost of the shot, a few superimposed, obviously the previous round of confrontation consumed a lot of skill, so the skills of Jumomo began to be overwhelmed.

　　At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ Hatomo can’t help but start to regret it. Why was he so impulsive in the past, even if he wanted to take advantage of it, he should wait for the kid to leave before he can act, or do it on land, but now it is The night of regret.

　　 "No, I have to find a way, otherwise, today I will say that I can’t tell my native teacher here."

　　 Hato Mochi's eyeballs turn around and count into his heart.

　　嘭!

　　 A torpedo exploded, splashing a bunch of sprays, but seeing Kyu Mochi's feet slammed fiercely on the water, a fish leaping dragon gate, the whole body rose into the sky instantly.

　　 opened his mouth with a long roar, like ape chirping cranes, Long Yin Fengming, the first Fang Qingshan stayed for a while, the sound of Huang Zhongda Lu sounded in his ears, transient deafness.

　　 Although Fang Qingshan bears the brunt, the magical body protection did not suffer any harm, but his movements were slowed down a bit, but the onlookers Duan Yu had fallen into blood mold and was immediately passed out by the impact of sound waves. .

　　 Lion roar!

　　 Hato Mochi is performing the sonic power of Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts, the Lion Roar.

　　 Taking advantage of Fang Qingshan's sluggish moment, Jiu Mozhi didn't go backwards and forwards, his sleeve robe blasted, his big sleeves like wings, his hands spread, like an eagle hitting the sky, and galloping toward the attic behind him.

　　 "Where does the master go?"

　　 There is nothing superior to Tantricism, what is the eight steps of Shaolin Temple to catch the cicada. Although Yiweidujiang is good, compared with Lingbo microstep, it is naturally one level worse.

　　 Although Fang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, but he came back to God, but he came first, like a ghost, appeared in front of Kudo Mozhi, raised his palm and slashed toward Kudo Mozhi, but wanted to To stop.

　　It is just that Hatomochi knows that if he can't stand on the ground with his feet, today I am afraid I can't just walk around without eating.