Chapter 594, Song transplanting rice seedlings!

Fang Yan is not stupid!

As Bai Xiu said, in the eyes of many people, Fang Yan is too smart and is not on the same road as them. This is also the reason why they decided to get rid of him.

However, at this moment, Fang Yan was doing something extremely stupid.

The bloody and tears lessons summarized by countless seniors: if you can win, you will fight, if you can't win, you will run away, if you can't run away, you will pretend to die.

Fang Yan has always used this sentence as his code of conduct, but when facing the peerless strong man in the gray robe, he threw away the good words of his predecessors and rushed forward to fight with others when his head was hot.

Falling again and again, getting up again and again.

The man in gray robe had a strong palm power. Every time he hit Fang Yan's chest, he would hit Fang Yan hard like a giant hammer. If it weren't for Tai Chi's heart, he would have gone to defend immediately, Fang Yan would have collapsed and was knocked unconscious by him.

Bang--

Fang Yan fell to the ground again.

After struggling for a while, he climbed up from the pile of rocks again with difficulty.

His head and face were covered in dust. Except for his blood-red eyes, he still flashed a strong and unyielding light, his other facial features were difficult to distinguish from the dust.

Fang Yan straightened his body again and walked towards the man in gray robe again.

His body was even more bent, and when he walked, he looked like a cooked shrimp.

His body shaking, but every step he took was extremely firm.

His eyes were directly at the target, the man in gray robe who slapped him out one by one.

He had only one target, the man in gray robe who snatched his father's enemy Bai Xiu almost took his life away.

He knew that his strength was very strong, he knew that his energy was very strong, he knew that he had become famous decades ago, he knew that he was one of the best masters in the world, he knew that even if an old drunkard Mo Qing's enemy came, he might not be able to stop it-

So what?

That is the reason for giving in and escaping yourself?

Besides, Fang Yan knew very well that although he did not know the identity of this man in gray, he got involved at this time to protect Bai Xiu, proving that he was the stronger planner that Fenghuang called - he occupied a dominant or a position of suppressing the field in this killing game.

Bai Xiu is his life and death enemy, and this man in gray robe is also his life and death enemy.

If you beg for mercy this time, how can you face them next time?

If you retreat this time, when will you be able to avenge your father?

Based on Fang Yan's understanding of Bai Xiu, if this kid succeeds in escaping this time, he will definitely hide his identity and even disfigure him so that you will never find him again-

Fang Yan had to persist and had to be idiot!

Bang-

Bang-

Bang-

Because every step is firm, the steps appear heavy.

Every time Fang Yan stepped on it, stones would be crushed and the grass would be crushed and the juice would be crushed.

Whoosh-

The man in the gray robe disappeared.

When he appeared again, he slapped Fang Yan's chest with a palm.

There are no tedious actions, no palm shadows all over the sky.

It's just a simple, ordinary palm.

Of course, that palm was so fast that it made people breathing almost stop.

Bang--

When the man in the gray robe was about to slap Fang Yan in the chest, something strange happened.

A fist appeared in front of his palm, and the fist was coming at lightning. It was the fist that Fang Yan intercepted.

Fang Yan prepared countless times, and this time he finally figured out the track of the man in gray robe.

boom--

The palms and fists were connected, and the strong energy was fighting and shaking.

Slap-

The air was burned and the space was torn apart. The palms and fists that collided together could no longer see the shadows.

"I blocked it-" Fang Yan grinned. This was his ideal, his goal. He wanted to kill the man in gray with one punch. Of course, he knew it was impossible.

So, he just wanted to take his palm and fight with him head-on.

"Do you think this will block me?" The man in the gray robe became illusory again. Fang Yan knew that it was a human reaction that naturally appeared when his speed reached an extreme state. For example, when we watched the American drama "The Flash", when the human body surpassed a certain law, two real you may appear. They can even run to the past and the future.

"Dream." The man in the gray robe and Fang Yan's fists collided with each other suddenly increased his strength again.

Fang Yan also increased his strength at the same time, which is the use of the second level of energy.

Generally, when the human body is swung out with one punch, it must have a process of recycling and re-accumulating power. However, for these peerless masters, this process can be reduced or not required at all.

You can use the force continuously.

Double power!

Triple strength!

Even the legendary fourth level of power!

boom--

The two of them collided again.

Fang Yan felt stuffy in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man in the gray robe shook his body and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Looking from outside, the grey man's palm and Fang Yan's fist had never been separated. It seemed that the two were just competing with their internal strength.

However, the man in the gray robe and Fang Yan knew in his heart that they had fought three times in this moment.

Every time it is extremely dangerous, and you will be crushed to pieces if you are not careful.

boom--

The man in gray robe tried his best again, and Fang Yan also followed.

A battle of three levels of energy!

The Tai Chi heart in the body rotated wildly, and the Tai Chi Pisces continued to transmit vitality and energy to Fang Yan's fist.

If it weren't for the formation of Tai Chi Pisces before, Fang Yan would have been exhausted and was trampled under the feet by the man in gray robe.

Fang Yan was just about to exert his strength for the fourth time, and a very sharp and sharp energy suddenly came from the palm of the man in the gray robe.

Palm Sword!

Or, this is the palm of the sword!

Use Qi to condense the sword and kill people invisibly.

Fang Yan felt a stinging pain in his fist, and then his body flew backwards.

Click—

This time it was worse than the countless times before. When he wanted to push his body up with his elbows and knees, his arms softened, and his upper body, which had just been raised, fell to the ground again.

Fang Yan lay on the hard ground, looking up at the dark sky above his head.

There is no moon or stars in the sky, only a huge dark curtain covers it.

It blocks the air, the light, and the hope.

Fang Yan felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and his heart felt that his heart was getting more and more depressed.

He had a strong impulse.

I wanted to tear the dark curtain above the head and breathe the fresh air outside.

Fang Yan raised the fist that he had just met the man in the gray robe into the air. The fist was in a scorching pain. When he was lifted up, it was trembling constantly, and bright red blood flowed out of the wound.

This fist is also scrapped!

"You can't bow your head--" Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said to himself: "The crown will fall---"

He rolled his body like a hedgehog, and then stood up with his legs.

"Can't bleed—" Fang Yan said to himself again: "Idiots can laugh."

He tore off a strip of cloth from his body and bandaged the wound on his hand that was stabbed by the sword energy.

Then, he identified the direction where the man in the gray robe stood and walked towards the man in the gray robe again.

"If you can't beat me to death, I will beat you to death." This is the most persistent and only thought in Fang Yan's heart.
To be continued...