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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth war as I go

Looking at Fang Jie who was entering the sky like a rocket. The players of the Sun and Moon God Cult below the Black Wood Cliff couldn't help but open their mouths and looked at the gradually disappearing black dot in shock.

The vertical height of the Black Wood Cliff is over a hundred feet. There are not many people who jumped down safely with light skills from above, but there are only Fang Jie who flew up from below so far. This is not to say that Fang Jie's body skills attribute value is outrageous. In fact, a few masters of body skills also have such strength, but it is not enough to have strength alone. They also need to have corresponding advanced light skills and deep internal strength support. At least, the Tiyun Zong of Wudang alone will definitely not be able to fly up.

The height of the body movement and the time of stagnation of the air are proportional to the consumption of internal force. The higher the flight, the longer the time of stagnation of the air, the consumption of internal force will increase in geometric multiples. This is almost negligible when making small fusses, but like Fang Jie, who keeps breathing upwards in the air, and stays in mid-air for half a minute. The consumption of internal force is extremely huge.

After flying to the top of the cliff, Fang Jie checked his internal force and now he flew up from the bottom of the cliff. More than 300 meters away from the lower limit of the internal force was consumed. Fortunately, Fang Jie's internal force has exceeded one million, and this loss is not a big deal for him. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably fall down due to his lack of internal force before he could reach the top of the cliff.

After looking around, I saw that the clouds were towering here. It was already a black wooden cliff, with several bundles of rope locks as thick as bowls on the edge of the cliff, and a hanging basket was tied to one end of the rope.

In front is a relatively spacious stone staircase, with two lines of mysterious characters on both sides of the stone staircase. The right is literary and martial virtues, and the left is benevolence and righteousness. At the entrance of the stone staircase is a archway, with four big red characters of sun and moon light on the banner. In the distance, there are disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect who are standing in front of watching the fun. When they saw Fang Jie coming up, they all avoided them. Only one person walked towards Fang Jie openly.

After Fang Jie looked at the man, he couldn't help but smile slightly and walked forward indifferently. When he arrived at the man, he saw the disciple of the Sun and Moon God Sect bowing and sending a message into the secret saying: "Young master, Shuang'er has already inquired about it first, and there is no trace of Dongfang Bubai."

It turned out that this person was actually Yi Guorong's Shuang'er. As early as Fang Jie was still in Huazhi. Siguo Cliff was cracking the maze, Shuang'er had already followed Fang Jie's instructions to the disciples of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect to enter the Black Wood Cliff in advance, just to see if they could find Dongfang Bubai in advance. But unfortunately, more than ten days have passed and Shuang'er has gained nothing. If it weren't for this, Fang Jie wouldn't have been so blatant to kill Siguo Cliff.

Fang Jie had long been mentally prepared for such a result. After all, if Dongfang Bubai was so easy to find, there would be a lot of players in the Sun and Moon God Sect who understand Cai Hua's magic skills, so he just ordered Shuang'er: "Take your daughter back and lead the way."

"Yes, young master!" Shuang'er obeyed the plan and wiped his face. After he recovered from his original deity, he led Fang Jie forward and walked. He introduced: "In front is Chengde Hall, the main steward of the Sun and Moon God Sect, there is a copy inside. The sect director I Xing is inside. In order to avoid being recognized by Ren Woxing, Shuang'er only dares to inquire outside these days."

Fang Jie nodded in praise, without saying anything, but followed Shuang'er toward Chengde Hall silently. Wherever he passed, the players of the Sun and Moon God Cult avoided and pointed at the two of them. Obviously, after a Shuang'er suddenly appeared beside Fang Jie, the players of the Sun and Moon God Cult, who were already in a mess, completely gave up their resistance. Now these people are just to satisfy their good temple hearts, wanting to see Fang Jie suddenly run to the black.

What happened to Muya?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

Seeing Fang Jie coming, Wang Cheng pointed at Fang Jie with a steel knife and said sternly: "I don't care how you came up. Is this Black Wood Cliff a place where you can enter and exit freely? Kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, many purple-dead servants shouted in unison: "The Sun and Moon God Sect has achieved martial ethics. For thousands of years, we will unify the world!" While shouting, Fang Jie and Shuang'er rushed forward!

If it were the beginning of the game, I'm afraid no one would have the courage to fight with so many comprehensive levels to reach the strength level, but now, these minions are not taken seriously by Fang Jie. Fang Jie stretched out one hand and a crimson blood knife was already in his hand. Immediately, he took a step forward, and the blood knife swept from left to right. With a "persuasion", a blood ripples cut out across from outside. At a glance, people who know the goods knew that this move was the area attack move in the killer's sword technique that cut off the descendants!

Because the hundred purple-shirt waiters were too focused when they rushed towards Fang Jie, they were killed half of them in seconds. Before the remaining half of the purple-shirt waiters rushed to Fang Jie, they welcomed a second blood-colored sword light. In less than three seconds, one of the hundred purple-shirt waiters who stood in front of the Chengde Hall Great Pill died. None of them left. As for the leader, they were cut into two in half in the two pieces of knife rice.

Looking at the corpse in front of the door, the players of the Sun and Moon God Cult who were watching suddenly became dissatisfied. They asked themselves that they could kill all the comprehensive level with only three hundred, but like Fang Jie, they simply solved the problem with just one or two moves. They knew that they were still too far away and were not at the same level at all. After re-recognizing the gap between the two sides, the few players of the Sun and Moon God Cult who were still a little unwilling to do anything else.

Ignoring the gazes around, Fang Jie led Shuang'er and walked into Chengde Hall directly on the corpse on the ground.

After a daze in front of me, the two of them had already arrived at the copy of the Chengde Hall and looked around. There was no window in the hall, and there was a bright candle at the entrance of the hall. There was a high place at the other end of the hall, and there was a white old man sitting in the seat. I guess he was the famous Sun and Moon God Sect Director Iowen. The old disciples and servants of the Sun and Moon God Sect stood around, as if they were listening to the leader’s treasure. There was a large plaque directly above the high seat with three dazzling golden words: Chengde Hall!

"The Sun and Moon God Sect has achieved martial ethics. It will last for thousands of years and will unify the world!"

After shouting in unison, the Yang disciples and attendants in the hall came to Fang Jie and Shuang'er's killing generals. At the same time, Ren Woxing, who was sitting above, also raised his eyebrows and jumped up without saying a word. His palms slapped at Fang Jie's colorful slap, and suddenly a palm shadow enveloped Fang Jie's body.

As far as Fang Jie knows, Ren Woxing is a master of double martial arts and pliers. Although Fang Jie has never seen this palm technique used by the other party, he also knows that it must be the top martial arts master technique of the Sun and Moon Sect.

In terms of fist and foot skills, Fang Jie has absolute confidence and strength, so after giving Shuang'er the order to deal with the minions, he flew towards Ren Woxing with his own will. While flying up, his palms were also slapped in a series. It was the dense clouds and rain of the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms!

Before Ren Woxing and Fang Jie had contacted each other, the palm winds they shot had already collided with each other. Every time they collided, a loud bang would burst. In an instant, the entire Chengde Hall would thunder roll. The reddish-brown ancient palm force and the purple-red dragon-subduing palm force collided and exploded one after another. The ripples of true energy shocked the old people below and spitted blood. Although the distance was not affected, they were quickly killed by the Shuang'er, who was flashing ghosts in the hall.

"poison!"

After Ren Woxing and Fang Jie met dozens of palm force in a row, the four palms finally connected together. As soon as the net was touched, the two were shocked by the recoil force and flew backwards!

Fang Jie's situation was a little better. After all, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm is more than twice as strong as the ancient clumsy palm technique. So after flying back a distance, Fang Jie fell to the ground safely, while Ren Woxing was not so lucky. The hard-hitting palm just now not only caused him to suffer serious internal injuries instantly, but also was in the shock effect of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. As a result, when it landed, Ren Woxing could not move, could only watch himself hit the floor hard, and immediately sprayed a large mouthful of blood! In just one round, Ren Woxing, as a double-produced master, was seriously injured by Fang Jie, which shows how abnormal Fang Jie's strength has been. However, Fang Jie did not intend to kill Ren Woxing just like this. After all, when you become a disciple, you still need to borrow the other party. So Fang Jie actually has a lot of reservations in terms of strength and internal strength bonus.

After all, Ren Woxing, who was seriously injured, could not defeat Fang Jie, but he still did not give up on the opponent's attack. After adjusting his breath for half a second, Ren Woxing, who had recovered from the shock-damaged state, attacked Fang Jie again.

This time, he used his most skilled ancient palm technique, but his technique was much simpler. He saw Ren Woxing stretching his wrist and pushing his palm out, and his palm was suddenly in agitated. The dust and sand rose everywhere, and Fang Jie's face felt a faint pain.

Fang Jie felt a stern, knowing that the other party's palm seemed to be ingenious, but in fact it was some kind of trick of the ancient clever palm technique. Fang Jie did not dare to neglect it, and immediately pushed the palm flat. It was Fang Long, who had the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, who regretted it!

Soon, the four palms connected together.

This time, although Fang Jie felt the strong true energy burst out from the other party's palms, he did not hear the expected loud noise, and his palms were not rebounded by the recoil force. Instead, he was tightly absorbed by the other party's palms as if he had encountered a magnet, and he could not get rid of it no matter how hard he used!

At the same time, Fang Jie felt that a strong suction force suddenly burst out from the other party's palm, and the true energy in his body was absorbed by the other party through the meridians of his arms and palms like a big river entering the sea. Fang Jie was shocked and thought to himself that this was Ren Woxing's most proud star-absorbing**?

While thinking about it, Fang Jie quickly checked his internal strength status, and it turned out that his internal strength was falling sharply at nearly 10,000 points per second. Mo Yong suspected that the other party was using the star-sucking ** to absorb his internal strength!
Chapter completed!
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