Chapter 117 Wild Dragon Swinging Tail

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Fang Ding sweated coldly and was shocked: How could he find that I was hiding behind the tree, and I had just deliberately been far away, and I also restrained my breath. How did he know that he was hiding behind the tree...

Before Fang Ding could find the answer in his heart, he felt a huge shadow leaning down in front of him. "I wipe, it turned out to be a big tree." Fang Ding scolded secretly. He ran away and quickly turned around and jumped away, just avoiding the big tree under the head.

Bang, boom... With a loud noise, the sound of the big tree falling and the huge tree trunk covered the floating figure of Jun Luoyu.

Jun Luoyu glanced at Fang Ding indifferently, and a middle-aged man in black practice clothes appeared in his eyes. At the age of 50, his body was straight and a little panicked.

Obviously, he was shocked by Jun Luoyu's assault and had not recovered. He slowly settled his mind. He must not have been in vain for decades. He suddenly returned to his original indifference. He suppressed his uneasiness and deeply stared at the young warrior in front of him who could describe the speed of progress that rocket climbing.

I just saw Fang Ding secretly observing the moves used by Jun Luoyu. He secretly estimated that his cultivation was not less than himself, and it was not so easy to distinguish the winner in the fight. And this person, it would not be long enough to threaten the martial arts status of the Ye family in the north. This son could not be retained, and he began to plan how to get rid of Jun Luoyu in his heart. . The only thing that made him curious was how he found himself hiding behind the tree, and the planned sneak attack behind his back was stranded.

Fang Ding thought of breaking his head and couldn't expect that Jun Luoyu relied on his spiritual senses to feel that there was a relatively stable and obscure breath on the periphery.

He was secretly angry with Jun Luoyu's great fate. Otherwise, with the day after tomorrow's peak, he could lose his ability to attack. At that time, he could clean up as he wanted. It's really a pity...

Fang Ding had a strange idea in his mind. He thought he was very sure to complete the task assigned by Ye Shiguang this time, but he did not expect that he still underestimated Jun Luoyu.

Fang Ding was worried about frightening snakes and deliberately hid from the distance to watch the battle. However, he parked his car three kilometers away and followed him on foot. He was really not as good as God, and he found that it led to a failure. Fang Ding sighed secretly in his heart and missed the best sneak attack opportunity. He wanted to take him head-on. In his opinion, there was not much hope. He did his best and obeyed his fate.

Jun Luoyu's eyes bloomed with a dark and murderous atmosphere. He looked at Fang Ding from beginning to end and said in his heart: Is this person sent by the Ye family to find trouble? It seems that his martial arts cultivation is also close to the peak of the day after tomorrow. He is doing well. He is worried that no one will verify the power of the innate realm. He is really sleepy and just sent a pillow.

"The autumn wind legs of the Ye family in the north, hey hey, master, you are really a coincidence."

Jun Luoyu sneered and joked. He had already seen through the details of the other party at a glance, jumped up and chased the wind-like speed, and his figure passed through the barrier of the big tree. In the dark night, it was as cloudy and sunny as the remaining moon. Fang Ding looked at it in his eyes and said confusedly, secretly, "I still underestimated his strength. Such a physical method is not as good as himself. Did it really take this talented teenager to practice so much in only ten years? In time, no one in this world is his opponent...

Fang Ding's idea had just risen, and even he couldn't help threatening a cold war. It is taboo to lose his mind in battle. Jun Luoyu came like a black panther. Tengyun's legs have come to Fang Ding's head. Fang Ding's heart jumped a few times and avoided it. He pedalled forward and passed through Jun Luoyu's attack range. He retreated quickly and gradually distanced himself from Jun Luoyu. The veteran is an old man, and his skills are so pure. It is almost cooked.

Jun Luoyu held his claws with luck, and his fingertips burst out. As his body's true qi ran faster and lighter, he chased forward, and raised his hand and waved his dragon claws to hit the upper chest.

Fang Ding turned around and kicked his leg, and his body retreated sharply again. As soon as the dragon fist came close to him, Fang Ding was shocked. The silver-haired teenager even surpassed me in strength.

Jun Luoyu observed carefully for a while, and also saw that Fang Ding's body method became more clear because of practicing the Ye family's autumn wind leg method. Now it is almost a great realm. If he has not broken through the innate realm, it is really difficult to distinguish the winner from him alone.

Jun Luoyu saw that the hunting heart kept attacking fiercely, and his claws flew down. Seeing Fang Ding's blind retreat to escape, he couldn't help sarcastically: "It turns out that the autumn wind leg method side by side with Longquan is so vulnerable. Ye Qingming's boy is garbage. Why are you so bad as an elder?" White-haired children, don't be rampant, show off the benefits of your tongue, and look at the tricks. Fang Ding roared angrily. The body gently touched the ground and reverberated with countless cyan legs.

"Papa..."

Jun Luoyu was deliberately angry with Fang Ding, raised his legs to block a few moves, but did not carry the real qi. He showed that the enemy kept retreating with weakness and pretended to be overwhelmed.

"Didn't your Ye family come to find the venue? Come on, just put a few elephants here. The young master opened his eyes wide to see how capable your Ye family is to find the venue, hehe." Jun Luoyu is still unreasonable in words. He looks like he is supporting, but he has deceived Fang Ding very well in this way.

"Hey, old idiot, the young master is just afraid that you will run away. Do you really think you are very strong? Gaga, the people of the Ye family are all idiots. Sure enough, they are not enough to fail." Jun Luoyu sighed with a strange smile, which was so evil that with that sinister words, it was enough to make the dead popular.

"A sharp-toothed boy, when I capture you, I don't think you can talk wildly again. I want you to die than to live, haha...!"

The cyan leg shadow went straight to Jun Luoyu's face, and the flying legs swept quickly, which also made Jun Luoyu nod slightly. The autumn wind leg method was really sharp, but unfortunately, the old guy's skills were not enough to play the strongest power.

"Hum, white-haired boy, where to run, I will teach the younger generation on behalf of Long Yunye."

Taking advantage of this opportunity to speak, Jun Luoyu nodded his feet, forced his body to go up again, and shouted in a low voice: "Very good, old man, you are so ignorant that I have to admire you and let you see the young master's 'crazy dragon swinging the tail'."

I saw Jun Luoyu's right leg stay in mid-air and turn a few times like a top, and suddenly burst into the direction of the next turn, cut the square door straight, open his hands, hit his chest, and the fierce and unparalleled true air burst out...

Fang Ding, who had never been in contact with Zhenqi, was a little confused. He didn't know why the Zhen Qi of the silver-haired teenager felt so fierce and domineering. What a way he couldn't help muttering to himself, "What a strange power..." Fang Ding was surprised and retreated quickly. He saw Jun Luo at a glance. Yu's fierce move can only avoid the edge for the time being.

Jun Luoyu didn't give him time to answer at all. What he said just now was just a deliberate lure to reveal his flaws.

Jun Luoyu's strong true spirit runs on his right leg, like a big axe sweeping down, and a fierce burst of white gas blooming on his right leg.

"Plap... Ah... Oh... Ah... Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect to underestimate you again and again. I have reached such a level at such a young age, but why?"

Cut by Jun Luoyu's dragon's flying legs, Fang Ding howled with doubt. He was really a little confused and was hit, and now his heart is confused.

Fang Ding's speed cultivation is a little worse than Shangjun Luoyu. He can only use his strongest body part to resist. Unfortunately, he, who has never seen the true power, is deformed again.

The thighs and bones were swept away by the powerful flying legs, and the bone spurs directly passed through the skin and flesh. Fang Dingqiang endured the severe pain. With this force, the flying body quickly turned over to avoid Jun Luoyu's follow-up moves.