Shen Lang and the head of the Fang family were cheating on each other. They both knew it well, but the other party didn't say a word of truth, but they both pretended not to know.
On the other side, Chen Zifei and Fang Wutian stood opposite each other. At this time, the surroundings were empty and no one was present.
Fang Wutian sneered and said: "Boy, you are afraid that you will die too miserably and be seen by others. Don't worry, when you die, I will throw you into this river. At least I will let you die."
It has some value and provides some nutrition to the fish and shrimp in the river."
Chen Zifei nodded and said with a smile: "We really thought of going together. That's what I thought too. I just don't know which one of us will go into the river first."
"Don't delay. I won't give you any chance today to let you experience what despair is."
Fang Wutian sneered, and his muscles shook. The clothes on his upper body suddenly turned into rags, flying all over the sky. An old man in his sixties or seventies suddenly became a muscular man, exuding explosive power.
Fang Wutian clenched his fist, and there was a crackling sound immediately, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Young Master Chen, you are seeking death yourself. I have stabilized the realm at the Xuan level. With the strength of my body, even if it is again
When I meet the director of Kunlun, he can't do anything to me."
Chen Zifei raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very confident, but I don't know if you have the capital to be confident."
"Boy, I'm going to beat you up with the Savage Dragon Fist..."
Fang Wutian roared loudly, and white light wrapped around his right arm, like a dragon emerging from the sea, making a terrifying sound as it engulfed Chen Zifei.
Chen Zifei's eyes narrowed, and he saw that under the white light, the muscles of the arm were bulging and sharp-edged, like steel. This arm contained terrifying power.
Fang Wutian's punch was fierce and fast, and it appeared on Chen Zifei's chest in the blink of an eye. Fang Wutian sneered in his heart. After his transformation, his physical strength increased greatly. With the blessing of physical strength and Xuan-level internal strength, he
A casual blow can break rocks.
He had already experimented with this before, but he didn't believe it anymore. If he couldn't kill this kid with one punch, he would definitely be able to punch him through.
There was a muffled bang, and Fang Wutian could clearly feel the heavy touch on his fist. He felt proud in his heart. This kid was too weak after all, so far behind him that he couldn't even dodge.
Seeing Chen Zifei being blown away by a punch, he fell directly to the river and disappeared quickly. Fang Wutian was also stunned. He raised his right hand and looked at it in surprise. What was going on? What happened to me?
Why didn't the punch penetrate that kid, but flew away?
Looking at the dark river water, Fang Wutian frowned and felt very unhappy. Although he was powerful, if he tried to salvage a person in such a fast river and still didn't know where he was, then he would have to fight with the sea.
It's the same as finding a needle in a haystack, it's simply impossible.
Looking at the turbulent river, Fang Wutian gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are lucky and you didn't suffer much, just feed the fish."
Although he failed to penetrate Chen Zifei with one punch, Fang Wutian was still very confident in his fist. Even if the punch did not penetrate the kid, it would definitely have shattered his internal organs. There was no way that kid could
The only way to survive is to let him die too easily and make it easy for him.
Fang Wutian turned around and was about to leave when he heard a bang. Then water splashed in the sky. A figure flew out of the river and landed heavily on the gravel ground by the river. The sand was forcefully thrown away.
A small crater was made in the stone ground.
I saw that Chen Zifei was wet all over, with water dripping from his clothes and head, like a water ghost.
Fang Wutian was not afraid. His eyes darkened and he said in a cold voice: "How can you be alive and not dead? This is impossible."
Fang Wutian was very confident in his punch. He knew that even if he was hit with all his strength, he would be seriously injured. Moreover, he didn't hold back at all just now. He used all his strength as soon as he struck, but he didn't give any blow.
The opportunity for this kid to use that move.
He knew that the blow he had just hit had accurately hit this boy. The real feeling of the blow was that it hit the body for real. He didn't even have a chance to release the force. He would definitely die.
Suddenly Fang Wutian sneered and said sarcastically: "Boy, this is your trump card. You wore a protective suit beforehand. This is Kunlun's high-tech product. But don't think that if you wear a turtle shell, I can't kill you."
You are."
Chen Zifei's face was gloomy, and he was horrified. It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge the punch just now, but he couldn't dodge it at all. His speed couldn't keep up with the old man's punch, so he could only resist passively. Fortunately, his internal strength and method
The old man was quite strong, and with his body's surge in strength, he really withstood this blow.
"Then you can try to punch me." Chen Zifei's face was gloomy, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.
Looking at Chen Zifei, Fang Wutian trembled and immediately became vigilant. Is this kid about to throw that punch? But how could I give you a chance? Go to hell.
Fang Wutian shouted in his heart, and his right hand turned into a fist, with cold light shining on his fingers, and he violently grabbed Chen Zifei's neck. This was Fang Wutian's dragon-clawed hand, and he could grasp even stones into powder.
This time, Fang Wutian was just in case and planned to break Chen Zifei's neck directly. Seeing how he would survive, even a protective suit would not be able to protect his neck.
Chen Zifei frowned, but it was too fast. He clearly knew the other party's intention, but his body could not react. This feeling was too oppressive. He had never been so oppressive when he was on the battlefield. Suddenly, Chen Zifei was shocked.
After he became an ancient warrior, he gradually ignored the physical killing skills and only thought about using ancient martial arts and internal power to carry out more powerful attacks. However, attacks using internal power no longer have flexibility, which is not what he is good at.
.
Suddenly, Chen Zifei closed his eyes, and everything around him seemed to be quiet. In an instant, Chen Zifei opened his eyes again, exuding an aura of indifference, and a desolate and cruel murderous intention pressed towards Fang Wutian. The former mercenary
The king is back.
Fang Wutian's heart trembled, as if he was standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and in front of him was the murderous demon. Fang Wutian's inner strength shook, and the fantasy in his mind disappeared. How could he have hallucinations at this time?
It was influenced by this kid's murderous intention.
Who is this kid? How could he have such terrifying murderous intent? We must deal with him no matter what today. This kind of person must not be allowed to live.
"Go to hell, Dragon Claw Hand." Fang Wutian shouted, and he was already in front of Chen Zifei.
At this moment, Chen Zifei suddenly moved and swayed, narrowly avoiding Fang Wutian's grasp. Fang Wutian cursed in his heart, how could this kid avoid his grasp.
Before he could react, his wrist tightened suddenly, severe pain shot up from his wrist, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Fang Wutian's back.