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Chapter 108 Duel (1200

Dongfang Bubai is the number one master in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer! There is no doubt about this!

Although he once said that he had realized the key way of the birth of heaven and man and the growth of all things, it must be different from the limit of heaven and man in the world of great deeds. However, his internal strength is so high that he has reached an incredible state, and his body skills are like ghosts, terrifying and terrifying!

Only such an opponent is truly worthy of Fang Ming’s battle!

After innateness, stimulating one's own essence and blood through various means to catalyze the vital energy and polish the flesh orifices, this is a shortcut to a higher level!

The best way is to find a close opponent!

The Heimu Cliff Mountain is thousands of feet high and is extremely dangerous. The main hall is located at the top. It must go through several hanging baskets to reach it safely. The garage is extremely strict.

Unfortunately, Fang Ming had already obtained the situation of Heimu Cliff from Ren Yingying, and his high light skills were beyond the imagination of ordinary people in the Sun and Moon God Sect!

A breeze flashed, and his figure passed through many disciples guarding the gate, climbing up the rock, fast and fast, like a ghost!

At most, those disciples saw a dark shadow at the corner of their eyes, and then there was no trace anymore, almost thinking that they were dreaming!

After climbing the Black Wood Cliff, Fang Ming went straight to the most magnificent and most vigilant hall.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the two of them walking out. One of them was calm and steadily. They obviously had high martial arts skills, but they did not dare to step ahead. Their faces were full of humility and flattery: "Mr. Yang said so much!"

"Oh, by chance, I happened to meet Dongfang Bubai's male favorite!"

Fang Ming looked carefully and saw that the first person was wearing a purple brocade robe with a curly beard and full of heroic appearance. He was full of masculinity and masculinity. He was the type that attracted women the most. Now his face was smiling and his eyes were slightly closed. Obviously, the flattery was very comfortable. He said, "Elder Shangguan, you did a good job in this matter, haha... I will definitely say a few good words to you in front of the leader. As long as you make a few more achievements, your position may be raised again..."

"The leader's orders are wise and have no choice but to do so, to shine on the world, to benefit all the people, to fight invincible and to defeat all the people. The subordinates are pleased to obey the orders, to be loyal and to die without hesitation."

The elder Shangguan said a lot, then took out a piece of verdant jade pendant from his arms and stuffed it into Yang Lianting's hand with a flattering smile on his face: "The leader has been going on for thousands of years, and he will be united in the world! General Manager Yang lives more than Nanshan and is rich and prosperous! This is a toy I received on the small road. Please accept it with a smile..."

"What's the relationship between us? Why bother? Haha... Haha... The elder of Qinglong Hall is short of, I will do my best to move for you..."

Yang Lianting pushed her mouth away, and couldn't wait to hold the jade pendant in his hand and play with it, obviously he loved it very much.

The two of them were speechless, but Fang Ming, who was on one side, could no longer bear to see. He suddenly rushed out and pointed at Yang Lianting.

Yang Lianting's martial arts skills were a fool, and he fell down when he responded. Shangguan Yun roared wildly: "There is an assassin!" He had been using his hands to capture his hands, looking like he was loyal to protecting the master.

"Get out!"

Fang Ming also gave a big monument wrestler. At this time, he had already achieved his innate power. Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills changed again. The palm power of the monument wrestled like a millstone. Shangguan Yun screamed, and his arms were broken, vomiting blood and rolling.

"Chengde Palace?"

Fang Ming held Yang Lianting hostage and stepped into the hall with high spirits. When the warriors in the palace saw that General Yang fell into the hands of the enemy, they did not dare to come forward rashly. After staring at the main position, they hoped that the Eastern Master could make an idea.

Unexpectedly, in the darkness of the oil lamp, the long bearded Dongfang Bubai seemed to be stunned, and a trace of fear flashed across his face. He stood up and wanted to turn into the back hall.

"Dongfang Bubai, don't run!"

Why didn’t Fang Ming know that this was a fake? He shouted loudly, his figure flew away, and a copper coin hit the old man’s throat.

The fake Dongfang Bubai fell to the ground, and a pool of blood flowed out, and it seemed that he was not alive.

"Haha... your Eastern leader died at my hands, would you still dare to die?"

Fang Ming made a voice with a lion roar, and his power was intimidating. The warriors of the sects died in one move when they saw Dongfang Bubai, the best martial arts in the world. They had already broken their hearts and were in power. They were all in a mess. They were all headless and flies, and they were all in a mess.

"very good!"

After seeing that no one would come to disturb him, Fang Ming nodded and casually untied Yang Lianting's mute acupoint: "Where is Dongfang Bubai? Take me to find him!"

"Hmph! The leader is the best in martial arts in the world, I'm afraid you won't go!" Yang Lianting sneered, and seemed very confident in Dongfang Bubai.

“Lead ahead!”

Although Yang Lianting is very brave, his martial arts skills are too useless. Fang Ming directly untied his acupoints and asked him to lead the way in front.

Yang Lianting honestly took him to the back hall, walked through several corridors, and opened a fake wall.

After crossing a section of authenticity, an extremely exquisite small garden and elegant house appeared before my eyes.

As soon as I entered the Yashu, a strong fragrance of flowers came to my nose, and the interior was decorated with ingenious style, just like the boudoir of a lady from a noble family.

"Brother Lian... Who did you bring? I will see no one except you!"

A delicate voice sounded, neither male nor female, with a sharp voice, and it was like a big man deliberately speaking with a sharp voice, which made people stand up and down.

"I don't want to bring him here either, but unfortunately he is a lunatic! If I don't bring him here, I'm afraid my life will be out of my mind!"

Yang Lianting smiled bitterly.

"What a courage, you bring him in!" Dongfang Bubai screamed.

Fang Ming entered the inner room and saw a man wearing extremely charming clothes sitting upright on the woman's dressing table, holding an embroidery needle for embroidery!

"Who could have imagined that Dongfang Bubai, the best martial arts world, would actually hide in his boudoir to embroider..."

Fang Ming sighed and looked at Dongfang Bubai's face.

Then, he began to regret it and even felt nauseous in his stomach!

"Damn... I was deceived by the TV series in my previous life... Is it really blinding my 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes?"

Fang Ming had the urge to dig his eyes.

How old is Dongfang Bubai? This is really a question, but he is at least a little younger than Ren Woxing, and he is both an old man who is fifty years old!

What does it feel like to shave off your beard, apply polish on your face, embroider your hair, and pretend to be an old actress?

Not to mention, Dongfang Bubai was not the kind of handsome man before, but a rude man who was even more like the north!!! Even at this time, he was looking at Yang Lianting beside Fang Ming with affectionate eyes, tenderly as water, with love in his eyes!!!

Oh! Sanqing! God! Buddha! Kill me!

...

Fang Ming took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and finally suppressed the feeling of overturning the world.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai's slightly surprised voice came: "Huh? This brother has a very high martial arts skills... I thought that after I refined the Sunflower Book and understood the principle of the transformation of heaven and man, I was invincible in the entire world, but I didn't expect that there were brothers like this..."

"There are talents in the world, but I have already heard of the reputation of the leader of the Eastern Sect in the world, and come here to ask for advice..."

Fang Ming threw Yang Lianting away, and a peach blossom-like shadow flashed in the void. Dongfang Bubai had already caught Yang Lianting's body to the extreme, placed it on the flower bed, and then pulled the brocade quilt to cover him, as if his wife was dressed in a affectionate manner: "Then what the title of martial arts in the world, I have long no desire. As long as I can stay with Brother Lian forever, I will not change it to an emperor..."

"What are you doing with mother-in-law and mother? It's not too late to kill him and be intimate!" Yang Lianting didn't appreciate it and cursed directly.

"Yes! Yes!" Dongfang Bubai did not dare to disobey him at all. He turned around and looked at Fang Ming and said, "You have high martial arts skills, but you did not hurt Brother Lian... I am very grateful to you, but Brother Lian asked me to kill you, but there was no other way..."

Whoosh!

Almost accompanied by the voice, Fang Ming felt the pink light and shadow flashing in front of him, and a sharp aura had already hit him, directly reaching the center of his eyebrows, temples on both sides, and key points everywhere in the human world. His quick action was even more difficult to describe in any words!

Since his debut, Fang Ming has also known many warriors for his "fast", but absolutely no one has the speed of thunder and lightning. The moves come with the sound, almost exceeding the limit visible to the naked eye!

"good!"

Fang Ming exclaimed, and under the stimulation of internal force, the Qingfeng sword held in his right hand automatically ejected out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Dongfang Bubai's throat.

“Huh?”

Dongfang Bubai was shocked and suspicious, his figure retreated like lightning, and approached again, like a ghost or a charm, floating intently, just like blue smoke, but the embroidery needle in his hand was like a thousand pounds of force, pricking like a storm.

This kind of martial arts is really terrifying and terrifying, and it is extremely steep. If Xiang Wentian and Fang Ming change their places, they may not be able to withstand five moves and will be defeated here!

Even if Zuo Lengchan and Xu Laodao, Shaolin Fangzheng came here, he would probably have to protect himself under Dongfang Bubai's attack. After a long time, he would be at risk of his death as soon as he revealed his flaws!

But Fang Ming is worthy of being Fang Ming! At this time, in the world of laughing and arrogance, he was the only one who could compete with Dongfang Bubai!

Under the catalysis of this great enemy, his exquisite tricks of Dugu Nine Swords were continuously used, and he actually took all Dongfang Bubai's moves like a storm, and even had the spare energy to return the seventy-two swords!

The sword light was scattered like a dragon's shadow, entangled with a pink figure, and the jingling sound was endless, like rain hitting a banana leaf.

"What a brilliant sword technique!"

After negligence, Dongfang Bubai flew back, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn.
Chapter completed!
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