between Huangchen Palace and Xuanwu.

As before, in the field, two people faced each other far away and confronted each other.

Wu Xiaohui is still there on one side.

The other side has become Fangli.

Looking at the two beloved disciples standing in the field, Fan Xinglu's tender pretty face was no longer as boring as before, and she smiled with interest.

Only Sethili and Zhao Hufeng were still a little confused and had no idea why things suddenly turned out like this.

Under such circumstances, the confrontation situation in the field has also changed.

Looking at Wu Xiaohui standing opposite him, Fang Li raised such a question without any reason.

"Senior Brother, what is your purpose in practicing martial arts?"

Wu Xiaohui was slightly stunned.

Not to mention Wu Xiaohui, even Sexili and Zhao Hufeng couldn't help but look at each other, as if they didn't understand why Fang Li suddenly raised such a question.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaohui was silent for a while in the field and replied: "I want to become stronger."

"Oh?" Fang Li's expression did not change and continued to ask, "What is the purpose of becoming stronger?"

"In order to satisfy the Master," Wu Xiaohui replied without hesitation: "Master needs me to become stronger, so I must become stronger and cannot let my Master down."

Although the words do not carry much emotion, the loyalty and filial piety are so strong that they cannot be concealed.

Just as Fan Xinglu said, Wu Xiaohui was very loyal to Fan Xinglu's teachings and would never disobey Fan Xinglu's words.

Therefore, Fan Xinglu is addicted to war. As a disciple, Wu Xiaohui's only wish is to satisfy his master who raises himself and cultivates himself into a talented one.

However, while this loyalty and filial piety made Sexili and Zhao Hufeng admire it, it did not change Fan Xinglu's eyes at all.

Because it was this excessive honesty and foolish loyalty that made Wu Xiaohui make a huge mistake without realizing it.

"I understand what the eldest brother means." Fang Li suddenly said, "So, I just said, Senior brother, you can't beat me like this."

The decisive words made Sexili and Zhao Hufeng stunned.

Wu Xiaohui also raised her eyes slightly, looked at Fang Li, and after a while, she said, "No wonder, Master also said that if you use all your strength, even I can't win."

"No." Fang Li immediately retorted, saying: "You can't beat me if you don't need to do that."

This time, Wu Xiaohui's brows finally frowned.

However, this time, Fangli did not waste any more time.

"Okay." Fang Li declared directly.

"Let's start."

Wu Xiaohui nodded and her body suddenly tensed.

"call!"

A strong wind suddenly blew.

I saw Wu Xiaohui's body suddenly turned into a gust of wind and shot towards the square at an astonishing speed.

That speed was actually a little faster than when practicing with Fan Xinglu before.

Seeing Wu Xiaohui rushing towards him like a whirlwind, Fang Li's eyes flashed slightly. The next moment, his body suddenly moved horizontally to the left without warning.

"laugh!"

Just as Fang Li's body was dodging, Wu Xiaohui also rushed to him. A palm wrapped in the strong star power rubbed against his shoulders, and fell into the air with a faint sound of breaking through the air.

Wu Xiaohui was not surprised at all when she fell into nothing. She stepped on her feet quickly, and her body turned into a whirlwind again and rushed into the square.

Facing Wu Xiaohui who was following, Fang Li smiled and fell to the ground. At a more amazing speed than Wu Xiaohui, it slid out quickly as if her back was pressed against the ground.

A rich star power emerged throughout Wu Xiaohui's body, causing the blue spark-like starlight to rotate around her body, and its speed surged. With a soothing sound, it completely turned into a afterimage, shooting straight into the direction, releasing a scattered palm strike.

However, Fang Li did not expect any other person before, with a strange arc that ordinary people could not predict and avoided the future palm strike.

"Dong!"

The powerful palm hit the air, which was like hitting an invisible air mass, arousing a terrible explosion.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful it is, it will be useless if it fails to hit.

At this moment, Wu Xiaohui bullied Fang Li again, and the attack became more and more terrifying. In the end, almost even Sexili and Zhao Hufeng could only see the overwhelming fist shadows and palm strikes.

But even so, Fang Li's face was still extremely calm, and he occasionally stepped forward, moved backward, dodged left, and avoided right. Each movement was extremely simple and swift, just avoiding Wu Xiaohui's attack.

As a result, after a fierce attack, Wu Xiaohui couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

Sethili and Zhao Hufeng both opened their eyes wide.

"How is this possible?" Sethilli said in disbelief: "The eldest brother can't do anything to the younger brother?"

"No, it's not only that." Zhao Hufeng, as the leader of the Wood Sect, only weakened martial arts among Fan Xinglu's disciples, so he immediately saw the tricks and said in an even more disbelief: "The attacks of senior brother were all predicted by junior brother Fang in advance, so he was unable to hit them."

Yes.

Predicted in advance.

Fang Li predicted all Wu Xiaohui's moves in advance, so he could easily avoid Wu Xiaohui's attack at a speed above Wu Xiaohui and resolve Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming offensive invisible.

Under such circumstances, Fangli looked like a fallen leaves riding on the wind, and was flexibly flashing in the overwhelming boxing and clapping. Looking at Wu Xiaohui who was constantly attacking, he suddenly spoke.

"Do you know? The training that Master arranged for me in the past has always been human-shaped immortal tools as my aid to train?"

Such a mindless sentence made Wu Xiaohui's movements slightly stagnate.

"Although those immortal tools are not intelligent, they are engraved with their own moves by their master and practice them for me every day. Therefore, I have already known about the master's moves." Fang Li seemed to be talking to himself, while flexibly avoiding Wu Xiaohui's attack, he said: "And Senior Brother, do you know?"

"Your moves are almost exactly the same as the master's moves engraved into the immortal tools."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Li's figure suddenly condensed, and suddenly rushed forward, rushing through Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming punches and kicks with great accuracy, and flashed into Wu Xiaohui's arms.

Then, Fang Li's hand suddenly flashed through the void, like a lightning light, tightly clamping Wu Xiaohui's neck with lightning speed.

"Flash Sheath-Ying."

Fang Li twisted his body and lifted Wu Xiaohui's body out, as if he had made a back drop, smashing Wu Xiaohui heavily on the ground.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!