364 is exactly the same
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As before, in the field, two people faced each other from a distance, facing each other.
On one side is still Wu Xiaohui.
On the other side, it has become Fangli.
Looking at the two beloved apprentices standing in the field, Fan Xinglu's immature and pretty face was completely bored just now, and she smiled with interest.
Only Cexily and Zhao Hufeng were still a little confused, and they didn't know why things suddenly turned out like this.
Under such circumstances, the situation of the confrontation in the field has also changed somewhat.
Looking at Wu Xiaohui, who was standing opposite him, Fang Li asked such a question for no reason.
"Senior brother, what is the purpose of your martial arts practice?"
Wu Xiaohui was slightly stunned.
Not to mention Wu Xiaohui, even Cexili and Zhao Hufeng couldn't help but look at each other, as if they didn't understand 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." ā
"Oh?" Fang Nei's face did not change, and he continued to ask: "What is the purpose of becoming stronger?" ā
"To satisfy Master." Wu Xiaohui replied without hesitation: "Master needs me to become stronger, so I must become stronger and not live up to Master's expectations." ā
Although there is not much emotion in the words, the loyalty and filial piety in them are too rich to hide.
Just like what Fan Xinglu said, Wu Xiaohui is very loyal to Fan Xinglu's teachings and will never disobey Fan Xinglu's words.
Therefore, Fan Xinglu is war-loving, as a disciple, Wu Xiaohui's only wish is to satisfy the master who raised herself and cultivated herself into a talent.
However, this loyalty and filial piety, while making Cersei and Zhao Hufeng admire, did not make Fan Xinglu's eyes change in the slightest.
Because, it was this excessive uprightness and foolish loyalty that made Wu Xiaohui unconsciously make a great mistake.
"I see what Senior Brother means." Fang Li suddenly said: "So, I'll just say it directly, senior brother, you can't win me like this." ā
The categorical words made Cexili and Zhao Hufeng directly stunned.
Wu Xiaohui also raised her eyes slightly, looked at Fang Li, and after being silent for a while, she said, "It's not strange, Master also said that if you use all your strength, even I won't be able to win." ā
"Nope." Fang Li immediately retorted and said, "You don't need to do that, you can't win me." ā
This time, Wu Xiaohui's brows finally furrowed.
It's just that this time, Fang Li didn't waste any more time.
"Alright." Fangli directly declared.
"Let's get started."
Wu Xiaohui nodded, her body suddenly tensed.
"Whew!"
The wind is blowing.
I saw that Wu Xiaohui's figure suddenly turned into a gust of wind, and shot towards Fang Li at an astonishing speed.
That speed was actually a few points faster than when I was training with Fan Xinglu before.
Seeing Wu Xiaohui rushing towards him like a whirlwind, Fang Li's eyes flashed slightly, and in the next moment, his body suddenly moved a step sideways to the left without warning.
"Whew!"
Just as Fang Li's body had just dodged, Wu Xiaohui also rushed in front of him, a palm wrapped in the power of the stars grazed his shoulder, and landed in the air with a faint sound of breaking the air.
A palm fell into the air, but Wu Xiaohui was not surprised at all, and with a quick step, her body turned into a whirlwind again and rushed towards Fang Li.
Facing Wu Xiaohui who was following closely, Fang Li smiled, landed on the soles of his feet, and quickly slid out at a faster speed than Wu Xiaohui, as if his back was against the ground.
Wu Xiaohui's whole body was full of strong star power, allowing the blue spark-like starlight to rotate around her body, and her speed skyrocketed, and in the sound of "boom", it completely turned into an afterimage, shooting straight towards Fangli, releasing an overwhelming palm blow.
However, before that, Fang Li dodged again in a strange arc that ordinary people could not predict, avoiding the incoming palm blow.
"Knock---!"
The powerful palm slammed into the air, as if it had hit an invisible air mass, causing a terrifying explosion.
It's a pity that no matter how big the momentum is, if you can't hit, it's useless.
At that moment, Wu Xiaohui once again bullied Fang Li, and the attack became more and more terrifying, and in the end, almost even Cerseili and Zhao Hufeng could only see the overwhelming fist shadows and palm strikes.
But even so, Fang Li's face was still calm and abnormal, and his steps occasionally stepped forward, moved backward, dodged left, and avoided right, every movement was extremely simple and fast, just avoiding Wu Xiaohui's attacks.
As a result, after a fierce attack, Wu Xiaohui didn't even touch the corners of Fang Li's clothes.
Both Cexili and Zhao Hufeng had already opened their eyes wide.
"How is this possible?" Cexily said in disbelief: "Senior brother can't help the little junior brother at all? ā
"No, it's not just that." Zhao Hufeng, as the leader of the Mu Sect, was only weaker than Wu Xiaohui in martial arts among Fan Xinglu's many disciples, so he immediately saw the doorway, and said in an even more incredulous tone: "Senior Brother's attacks were all predicted in advance by Senior Brother Fang, so he will always miss the shot. ā
Yes.
It was predicted in advance.
Fang Li predicted all of Wu Xiaohui's moves in advance, so he could easily avoid Wu Xiaohui's attack with a speed that was above Wu Xiaohui, and resolve Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming offensive invisibly.
In such a situation, Fang Li was like a fallen leaf riding the wind, and his body flickered flexibly in the overwhelming boxing and palm strikes, looking at Wu Xiaohui, who was constantly attacking, and suddenly spoke.
"You know what? In the training that Master arranged for me in the past, I always had a humanoid immortal tool as my sparring partner. ā
Such a clueless sentence made Wu Xiaohui's movements stagnate slightly.
"Although those immortal tools don't have spiritual intelligence, they have been carved into their own moves by the master, and they are sparring me every day, so I already know everything about the master's moves." Fang Li seemed to be talking to himself, and while flexibly dodging Wu Xiaohui's attack, he said, "And Senior Brother, do you know? ā
"Your moves are almost exactly the same as those that Master carved into the immortal tools."
As soon as the words fell, Fang Li's figure suddenly condensed, and he suddenly rushed forward, rushing through the gap of Wu Xiaohui's overwhelming punches and kicks with great precision, and flashed into Wu Xiaohui's arms.
Immediately, Fang Li's hand suddenly flashed through the void, like a flash of light, and tightly clasped Wu Xiaohui's neck with lightning speed.
"Sheath - a wind."
Fang Li twisted his body and lifted Wu Xiaohui's body fiercely, as if he had made a back fall, smashing Wu Xiaohui to the ground.
"Bang---!"
In the loud impact, Wu Xiaohui was dropped without hesitation.