Huangchen Hall, between Xuanwu.
As before, in the field, two people face each other far away.
On one side is still Wu Xiaohui.
The other side became Fangli.
Looking at the two lovers standing in the field, Fan Xinglu's immature and pretty face has completely disappeared from the boringness just now, and she is smiling full of interest.
Only Circe and Zhao Hufeng are still a little confused, and don't know why things suddenly become like this.
Under such circumstances, the situation of confrontation in the field has also undergone some changes.
Looking at Wu Xiaohui, who was standing opposite her, Fang Li asked such a question without any reason.
"Big brother, what is the purpose of your martial arts?"
Wu Xiaohui was taken aback for a moment.
Not to mention Wu Xiaohui, even Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng couldn't help but look at each other, seemingly wondering why Fang Li suddenly asked such a question.
Immediately afterwards, in the field, Wu Xiaohui was silent for a while, and replied: "I want to become stronger."
"Oh?" Without changing the color inside, he continued to ask: "What is the purpose of becoming stronger?"
"In order to satisfy Master." Wu Xiaohui replied without hesitation: "Master needs me to become stronger, so I must become stronger and not disappoint Master's expectations."
Although there is not much emotion in the words, the loyalty and filial piety are too strong to hide.
Just like what Fan Xinglu said, Wu Xiaohui was very loyal to Fan Xinglu's teachings and would never defy Fan Xinglu's words.
Therefore, Fan Xinglu is addicted to war. As a disciple, Wu Xiaohui's only wish is to satisfy the master who raised and cultivated herself.
However, this loyalty and filial piety, while admiring Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng, did not make Fan Xinglu's eyes change the slightest.
Because it was this excessive upright and foolish loyalty that made Wu Xiaohui unwittingly make a huge mistake.
"I understand what the big brother means." Fang Li said suddenly: "So, I'll just say it straight, big brother, you can't beat me like this."
The decisive words made Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng stunned.
Wu Xiaohui also raised her eyes slightly, looked at Fang Li, and after a long silence, she said: "It's not surprising, Master also said, if you use all your strength, I won't even be able to win."
"No." Fang Li immediately retorted, saying: "You don't need to do that level, you can't beat me."
This time, Wu Xiaohui's brows finally wrinkled.
It's just that this time, Fang Li didn't waste any more time.
"Okay." Fang Li declared directly.
"let us start."
Wu Xiaohui nodded, her body suddenly tightened.
"call!"
The wind blew up suddenly.
I saw that Wu Xiaohui's figure suddenly turned into a gust of wind, shooting at Fangli at an astonishing speed.
That speed was actually a bit faster than when she was practicing against Fan Xinglu before.
Seeing Wu Xiaohui rushing towards her like a whirlwind, Fang Li's eyes flickered, and in the next instant, her body suddenly moved one step to the left without warning.
"laugh!"
Just when Fang Li’s body just drew away, Wu Xiaohui also rushed in front of him, rubbing his shoulder with a palm wrapped in strong star power, and fell into the empty space amidst the faint sound of breaking through the air. .
A palm fell through, but Wu Xiaohui was not surprised at all. With a quick step, her body once again turned into a whirlwind and plunged towards Fangli.
Facing Wu Xiaohui who was following him, Fang Li smiled, landing on the soles of his feet, and slid out quickly as if his back were against the ground at an even more amazing speed than Wu Xiaohui.
A strong stellar power emerged from Wu Xiaohui's whole body, causing the blue spark-like starlight to rotate around her body, and the speed skyrocketed. In the sound of "shoo", it completely turned into an afterimage, and shot straight towards the square, releasing the mountains and the sea. The palm of the hand.
However, Fang Li had used a weird arc that was unpredictable by ordinary people before that, and once again dodged, avoiding the attack of the future.
"Boom!"
The powerful palm shot down in the air, as if hitting an invisible air mass, aroused a terrible explosion.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful it is, it will be of no use if it fails to hit.
At the moment, Wu Xiaohui bullied Fang Li again, and the attack became more and more terrifying. In the end, almost even Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng could only see the overwhelming shadows of fists and slaps.
But even so, Fang Li's complexion was still abnormally calm. He occasionally stepped forward, moved back, flickered left, and avoided right. Every movement was extremely simple and quick, just to avoid Wu Xiaohui's attacks.
As a result, after a fierce attack, Wu Xiaohui didn't even touch the corner of Fang Li's clothes.
Circe and Zhao Hufeng have both opened their eyes wide.
"How is this possible?" Sai Xili said incredulously: "The big brother can't help the younger brother at all?"
"No, it's not just that." As the leader of the Mu Sect, Zhao Hufeng is only weaker than Wu Xiaohui among the many disciples of Wushu Yu Fan Xinglu, so he immediately saw the doorway and said in an even more incredulous tone: " Senior Brother Fang’s attacks were all predicted in advance by Junior Brother Fang, so they couldn’t hit them all the time."
Yes.
Predicted it in advance.
Fang Li predicted all Wu Xiaohui's moves in advance, so he could easily avoid Wu Xiaohui's attack at a speed that surpassed Wu Xiaohui, and dissolve Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming offensive.
Under such circumstances, Fang Li was like a fallen leaf riding in the wind, hitting a flexible gleaming figure in the tumultuous boxing and palm hits, watching Wu Xiaohui who was constantly attacking, and suddenly spoke.
"Do you know? In the training that Master arranged for me in the past, there have always been humanoid fairy tools as my training partner?"
Such a thoughtless sentence made Wu Xiaohui's movements slightly stagnant.
"Those immortal tools have no intelligence, but they were carved into their own moves by Master, and they are practicing with me every day. Therefore, I already know Master's moves very well." Fang Li seemed to be talking to himself. While avoiding Wu Xiaohui's attack flexibly, he said: "And big brother, do you know?"
"Your moves are almost exactly the same as the moves that Master carved into the immortal utensils."
As soon as the voice fell, Fang Li's figure suddenly condensed, and he suddenly rushed forward, rushing through the gap of Wu Xiaohui's upsetting row of punches and kicks with extreme precision, and flashed into Wu Xiaohui's arms.
Immediately, Fang Li's hand flashed across the void, like a flash of lightning, clasping Wu Xiaohui's neck tightly with lightning speed.
"Flash Sheath Yifeng."
Fang Li twisted his body and lifted Wu Xiaohui's body fiercely, as if making a back fall, smashing Wu Xiaohui to the ground heavily.
"Boom!"
Amid the loud impact, Wu Xiaohui was dropped without hesitation.