Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 838: Practice for three consecutive weeks

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"clang!"

Under the loud movement that seemed to strike a golden bell, a ring of impact energy that completely disrupted the surrounding airflow swept away like an explosion, extremely strong.

At this moment, Fang Li transformed the star power into defensive power. With the hand of sparkling starlight, the back of his hand blocked the stick that was enough to penetrate the human body, causing the sparks to burst away from the contact point.

However, the blow was invalid, and Wu Xiaohui raised her other hand.

It holds the charm that was taken out at the beginning.

"Eat!"

With an order, the spell in Wu Xiaohui's hand suddenly burst into a strong light.

The light didn't have any power, but it was as bright as the sun, and Fangli's eyes were painful, and the conditioned reflex closed.

Fang Li felt this closing.

Around him, two breaths drove the airflow and rushed in front of him.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Hufeng and Se Xili rushed forward without hesitation, grabbing Fangli's two arms tightly, and bounding them up.

"Huh!"

At the same time, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua also threw out a bunch of spells in their hands, connecting those spells together and turning them into two thick chains, one of them hovering around Fangli's two legs.

As a result, Fang Li's limbs were directly restrained by Zhao Hufeng, Ce Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Shenhua.

"It's now!"

A group of four people shouted at the same time.

"Big brother!"

The voice fell off.

"drink!"

Wu Xiaohui uttered a shout, and the long stick in her hand was completely twisted. There were actually a series of spells posted on it, causing the spells to burn, turning into wind blades, and hovering on the stick. , Making a sharp sound of breaking through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the long stick in Wu Xiaohui's hand broke through the air and the distance, like a tornado compressed to the extreme, stabling away in front of Fangli.

Fang Li is inevitable.

The limbs are firmly bound up, no matter how fast it is, it will not help.

As far as strength is concerned, Fang Li can't even reach the four fourth-level star vein generations. After all, his STR (strength) is much less than AGI (agility).

The senior brothers and sisters of the party had spotted Fang Li's weakness and turned it into an advantage.

In this way, Fang Li couldn't avoid it at all.

Under such circumstances, a tornado that seemed to be compressed to the extreme fell on Fang Li's body.

"Puff!"

In the extremely pleasing sound of tearing, it penetrated Fangli's body and penetrated through Fangli's body.

"Varied… ?!"

Zhao Hufeng, Ce Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua changed their faces almost at the same time.

Because everyone knows that even if Wu Xiaohui’s attack is strong, if there is such a strong star power in the square, as long as it is turned into a defensive power, it will not be penetrated like this, at most it will be beaten. It was seriously injured.

However, this blow directly penetrated Fangli's body, without bringing out a drop of blood.

"Afterimage?!"

The expressions of Zhao Hufeng, Ce Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua became extremely unbelievable.

Obviously Fangli has been restrained, and his body has even been held in the hands of everyone. How could this be an afterimage

Even Wu Xiaohui's eyes couldn't help but flashed, and she immediately remembered.

Yes.

During the ranking battle, Fang Li did the same. He was clearly hit by his own attack and was cut into pieces without bleeding.

Moreover, it was still entangled by vines, as it is now, under the condition of being constrained to move.

At that time, Wu Xiaohui thought it was the afterimage of Fang Li left in place at a very fast speed, and Fang Li had already avoided it.

However, the afterimage will not be cut into pieces, let alone caught by vines.

In other words, it is not an afterimage.

That is…

"The clone of the entity...!"

This sentence just appeared from Wu Xiaohui's mouth, and a chuckle sounded from behind it.

"bingo."

A palm was gently placed on Wu Xiaohui's back.

"Flick away·Brother, the seven nights assassination technique created by me, the principle and effect are similar to those of Jin Chan's shelling. The afterimage left in place is a real body, but it is just a shell, and it is the body. I came out of this shell a long time ago, and even if you restrain it, it won’t help."

When this sentence reached Wu Xiaohui's ears, a force exploded on the palm of her back.

"Boom!"

The intrepid energy directly shook Wu Xiaohui out. After turning embarrassingly on the ground for several laps, she just jumped up, stabilized her figure, and slid several meters away in the manner of one knee. Then he stopped.

"Big brother!"

Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Shenhua exclaimed at the same time.

The Fangli bound by the four people didn't turn into a phantom until then and gradually disappeared.

"Kacha..."

But the school badge in front of Wu Xiaohui made a cracking sound and cracked directly.

The mechanically cold sound of the verdict sounded from it.

"The school badge is damaged, the winner, Fangli."

Wu Xiaohui was taken aback, and then reacted.

The trick just now, Fang Li also used in the previous ranking battle, called Hua Jing, can directly attack the inside of the human body.

However, this time, Fang Li didn't directly attack Wu Xiaohui's body. Instead, he transferred his power to the school badge and shattered the school badge.

For the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, Fang Li used more and more sophisticated.

Let the victory and defeat be announced immediately.

"..."

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, Zhao Hufeng, Ce Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Shenhua were silent.

Only a naive laugh came from the side.

"Okay, okay, that's it for today, otherwise even the old man can't help but want to play on the court."

On the side of the field, Fan Xinglu stood there, watching the entire battle, with an innocent smile on his face as always.

Even Ophelia stood there, witnessing all this, but was silent.

"Thanks for your advice."

Fang Li clasped his fists to salute to Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Shenyun and Li Shenhua.

"Thanks for your advice."

Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun, and Li Shenhua were equally expressionless, or extremely unwilling, or indifferent, or unhappy, clasping their fists towards Fangli.

This is the etiquette after the discussion.

Of course, it wasn't just Fan Xinglu's disciples who did this, but also the entire Jielong's students.

When the group of people held fists and saluted each other, Fan Xinglu also walked up Shiran.

"For three weeks in a row, I will let you learn like this every day, regardless of the results. In terms of the results, it is a little bit beyond the old expectations."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and even Fang Li shrugged.

Yes.

In these three weeks, everyone has been doing the same exercises as they did today.