MTL - Wanderer of Myriad Worlds-Chapter 31 Retreat

Chess meets opponents and meets talents!

Qi Fangqingshan and Hatomo Chi looked more and more dignified, but in their eyes they looked at each other with scorching eyes.

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

Since the completion of martial arts, Hatoku Mochi has fought in the world. One is to gather insights into the martial arts of the world, and the other is to fight different masters.

This time I played with Fang Qingshan, it didn't look like a few rounds, but it was not easy at all. You must know that whether it is Fang Qingshan's Tianshan Liuyang Palm or Kumochi's Flame Knife, all factions do not pass on their skills and want to perform. , But also need a strong internal force, otherwise not only useless, but will hurt yourself.

This is really the top battle on the rivers and lakes. It motivates superior peerlessness with supreme internal force. Without paying attention, if you take the other side for a while, they will be seriously injured due to their cultivation.

Bang bang bang!

Huh!

Qi Fang Qingshan stepped on Lingbo micro steps, on the lake, light and agile, free to come and go, waving between hands, rigid and flexible, Yin and Yang.

It is natural that Furuiyama cannot be compared with Fang Qingshan's light work, but relying on internal strength, water is not knees, and standing in place is constantly changing.

Fang Qingshan Tianshan Liuyang Palm, continuous shooting!

Hatoku Mochi holds the sword in one fell swoop!

Whether it is palm strength or knife air in their hands, they are naturally condensed and collided with each other, like a symphony of fine iron, but after the collision, they spread apart, but brought a storm of vigorous energy, and for a time, the Taihu Lake At first, the storm started.

Xiao boat, wooden board, as long as the two are close to the fighting circle, except for gathering invisible water, the others are completely broken into pieces, and there is no trace of residue.

The three Duanyu Yu were forced by the power of the two, and had to retreat back and forth, avoiding the two men's war zone far away, for fear of being beaten and pond fish.

"Duan Duan, see if the dude is in danger!"

I looked at the misty rain from afar, like two flying dragons, Abi couldn't help but show concern, Fang Qingshan was her ancestor after all.

"This ..." Duan Yu could not help scratching his head and smiling awkwardly. He was originally a half-slinger, although now he has absorbed an internal force because of Beiming Shengong, plus the output of the Six-pulse Divine Sword, At the time of spiritual experience, it was the fact that Haomochi had to avoid its sharp edge, but in terms of eyesight and experience, it was a little worse. Although he was barely able to see the fight between Fang Qingshan and the two, it was impossible to determine who he was. Who is high?

"Well, Abby, don't worry, since Fangzi has taken the initiative to attack, naturally he won't fight with no certainty, it must be in his mind." Azhu comforted.

"Yes, yes, right!" Duan Yu repeatedly nodded. "Even if Fang Gongzi is defeated, he wants to go with his Limbo and microsteps, and the monk can't stop it."

Duan Yu obtained two martial arts from the immeasurable jade cave. For Beiming magical power, he has always been regarded as a serpent and beast, but it is a Lingbo micro-step. Dodging and escaping is first-rate, so he took some thoughts about Lingbo microstep.

Qi Fangqingshan unfolded, and he was in constant danger. In the difficult period, if you want to return. The body is flying fast, and it is natural to know that it is higher than its own half-hanger, and it is easy to meet fierce circumstances with Lingbo microsteps, let alone Fang Qingshan. Already.

And watching Fang Qingshan show Lingbo microsteps, Duan Yu's eyes are shining, this is almost on-site teaching. Lingbo microsteps involve Yi Jing and martial arts. There is no problem with Yi Jing, but in martial arts, Duan Yu was far behind, but at the moment there was a demonstration by Fang Qingshan, but he was making rapid progress.

I heard them say this, Abi felt relieved.

On the field, you and me come and go, and in a few moments it is dozens of rounds. Although neither of them has the upper hand, the heart of Kumochi sinks instantly.

I can't last long, I can't keep it soft, and I won't lose it.

Although the flame knife is suitable for both distance and offense, it is not Tai Chi. In the short term, there is nothing to do in defense. As time goes by, it must be a branch.

此 However, at this moment, it is difficult for Hatomo to ride a tiger.

He wanted to retreat or change places, but Fang Qingshan didn't agree.

Fighting on the water, although both sides need to use their internal strength, it is clear that Kumochi costs more than Fang Qingshan.

Although just playing dozens of rounds just now, the internal force consumed is several times more than Fang Qingshan.

Coupled with the fact that Kumo Chi's internal strength is rare and pure in rivers and lakes, but it has been 70 years of skill in Fang Qingshan's Wuyazi, which is dwarfed.

"Damn!"

After fighting for dozens of rounds again, Yumochi's forehead has faintly sweated, and his breathing is heavy.On the one hand, he must keep himself from falling on the water, on the other hand, he must deal with Fang Qingshan's severe attack, and the cost of his own shot Of course, several superpositions, obviously, the previous round of confrontation consumed a lot of skill, and it was because of the skill of Kumochi that he couldn't bear it.

At this moment ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Komomo can't help but regret it. If he was so impulsive before, even if he wanted to cleverly win, he should wait for the boy to leave or act on the land, but now he regrets it. Late at night.

"No, you have to think of a way, otherwise, today you ca n’t say that your native teacher will explain here."

Hatomo Mochi's eyeballs turned around, and she was in her heart.

Huh!

A torpedo blew and splashed a lot of waves, but seeing Momochi's feet slamming on the water, a fish leaping into the dragon gate, the whole body rose instantly into the sky.

Opening his mouth, there was a long howl, as if the monkey was crying, Long Yin Fengming, Fang Qingshan, who was the first to stun, suddenly stayed, his ears seemed to sound the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu, transient deafness.

Although Fang Qingshan was the first to bear the brunt of his magical powers, he was not harmed, but his hands were slowed a bit, but the three members of Duan Yu who watched on the sidelines had fallen out of blood mold and were stunned by sound waves.

Lion roar!

What Hatomo Mochi is performing at this moment is the sonic power of Shaolin's 72 stunts, and the lion roar.

Taking advantage of Fang Qingshan's sluggish moment, Yu Mozhi did not move forward, his sleeves blasted, his sleeves were like wings, and his hands stretched out, as if an eagle struck the sky and flew towards the attic behind him.

"Where is the master?"

The Tantric Buddhism does not have any superior meritorious powers. What are the eight steps of Shaolin Temple to catch cicadas. Although Yiwei Crossing the River is good, it is naturally a level worse than Lingbo Weibu.

Although Fang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, he came back and came first. He appeared like a ghost in front of Hatomo. He raised his hand and split it towards Hamomo, but he wanted to stop. .

I only know that Hatomo Chikuchi, if he can't stand on the ground with his feet, I'm afraid he can't eat and walk away.