"Tweet." The little beast took back the snow-white stone shell. Fang Yan nodded, waved his paw mightily, and looked at the five people opposite him with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Okay, be careful later. Those four are all masters of the middle stage of chemical weapons. If you can't, just hide in the stone shell." Fang Yan reminded cautiously.
"Beasts, hand over all the herbs quickly. I can leave a whole body for you!" the angry voice of Master Wanjian came out. The four monks standing behind him were trembling with anger when they saw the sight of the medicine garden.
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"Chirp chirp." The little beast glanced disapprovingly, picked out an herb that had just been picked from the medicine garden, and put it in his mouth.
In their eyes, the little beast's behavior simply added fuel to the fire.
"You all die!" The leader of the Wanjian Sect was so angry that his teeth were almost broken, and with murderous intent, he roared angrily, controlled the sword and killed the little beast, and the other four followed closely.
They sacrificed their magic weapons to kill Fang Yan and Xiaoshou.
"Leave it to me, Master of Ten Thousand Swords, and leave the rest to you!" Fang Yan shouted urgently, his figure quickly turned into an afterimage and flew towards the sword that was being slashed. At the same time, the little beast also rushed towards the sword with great cooperation and tacit understanding.
Then came the four magic weapons!
"Go back!" Fang Yan couldn't stand still and hit the powerful sword with shining patterns. He clenched his right fist and slammed it forward with a thick green-red light.
"Boom~"
The two collided suddenly, a violent sound exploded, and the space was shaken. The battle treasure sword was extremely powerful, especially the Dao pattern swaying out of it was even more terrifying. Fang Yan's fierce punch only
The war treasure sword drove back more than ten feet, but Fang Yan was knocked several feet away.
Fang Yan paused in the void, his brows covered by black gauze twitching slightly, his right hand was trembling, and he forcefully swallowed back a mouthful of blood gushing from his heart. He was horrified in his heart, and was far behind.
It's really a world of difference, the power of that war treasure is really terrifying.
If it were another monk who was at a similar level to him to try this hard, I'm afraid he would be beaten to the point where not even the dregs would be left.
As everyone knows, Master Wanjian was even more horrified. He never expected that the other party would take his blow forcefully. This was not what frightened him the most. What shocked him the most was that the other party actually used his physical body to take his blow.
It's a battle treasure, and apart from being a little shaken, there's nothing wrong with him.
How strong does this physical body need to be? If nothing else, at least he himself can't do this, and he will never dare to use his physical body to challenge Zhan Bao.
"Who are you?" Master Wanjian did not attack again, but shouted in surprise.
"I am your uncle!" Fang Yan vaguely shook his numb right hand and cursed loudly. Without waiting for a reply, he quickly dodged towards the Wanjian Sect Master, and afterimages appeared instantly.
"Heaven-Shaking Hand!" Fang Yan couldn't stand still and swung out his big hand directly. With a terrifying power, he took the lead to strike at the Wanjian Sect Master with a huge palm.
"I won't kill you, and I swear I won't be a human being! Ah!" Hearing Fang Yan's scolding, Master Wanjian was extremely angry. He roared to the sky and waved his hand fiercely, and the terrifying battle sword was shining brightly.
Get up and strike at the palm that comes.
"Boom." After the loud noise, the sky-shaking hand was defeated by the big sword, and was instantly chopped into pieces and scattered. However, the power of the big sword was also weakened a lot by the violent collision.
Fang Yan's figure was reaching its peak, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick film of green-red light, making him look extremely monstrous.
Seeing that his sky-shaking hand was cut off in one go, Fang Yan did not show any surprise. He punched the big sword that continued to attack with a fierce punch. Wherever his fist passed, Feng Lang
It roared, as if the entire space was trembling. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fang Yan's punch was much more powerful than the one just now.
"Bang!" There was another dull sound, and the space became turbulent and distorted. Fang Yan was extremely brave, his fists were like iron, and he savagely smashed the war treasure sword until the lines were darkened, and threw it into the distance.
This violent collision only made Fang Yan's body pause for a moment, and then he started to kill the leader of Wanjian Sect again.
The current Fang Yan is obviously much more powerful than when he fought against the Piaoyun Sect Master. In the end, it is mainly due to the unexpected improvement gained from repairing the seriously injured body after being shut down for more than two months.
I don’t know whether I should hate Shura Disha or thank Shura Disha.
The war treasure was blown away, and the leader of Wanjian Sect trembled violently, his face turned slightly pale, and his body was slightly damaged, but he didn't care at all. He looked at the afterimage of his true body in the sky and was shocked again.
Well, with the eyesight of Wanjian Sect Master, it is absolutely clear that this mysterious figure wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face is at best a monk at the peak level of chemical martial arts. It is absolutely impossible to reach the realm of guidance, because he does not feel a trace of heaven.
power.
If someone had told him before that a monk in the realm of chemical weapons could defeat his weapon without dying, he would have scoffed and cursed. But today, such a thing happened to him alive.
How can you not be shocked?
The argument that all ants were led by others was shattered by him!
Looking at the mysterious man who flashed forward, Master Wanjian suppressed the overwhelming feeling in his heart. His eyes sharpened, and his strong murderous intent was revealed. Such a powerful enemy, Master Wanjian would never let him continue to live.
, the desire to kill him is unprecedented!
Fang Yan saw Master Wanjian standing still, with a cold smile on his lips. He sped up a bit and was in front of him in an instant. Without saying a word, he raised his fist and hit him on the head.
go.
"Hmph!" Master Wanjian snorted coldly, and a bright light flashed around his body in vain. Dao patterns flashed out, quickly forming a transparent light shield on his body, protecting his whole body.
"Bang!" The fist that was about to hit his head was blocked by the sudden appearance of the light shield, making Fang Yan extremely angry.
"It's the turtle shell again! Let me break you!" Fang Yan retracted his fist and shouted angrily. The green and red light on his fist suddenly surged, and he struck out suddenly again: "Wandering Dragon Attack!"
Fang Yan's reaction and speed were so fast. There was no gap between the two punches before and after them. They were all coherent. Before the Wanjian Sect Master could make a move, Fang Yan's "Wandering Dragon Inch Strike" had already hit him.
Spiritual shield.
"Bang!" Under Fang Yan's full blow, an extremely powerful force surged out, raging through the transparent mask. The transparent mask swayed violently for several times, and finally shattered under the horrified expression of Master Wanjian.
Come on.
One punch broke through the spiritual shield that attracted the strong man. This combat power was enough to make Fang Yan proud. However, Fang Yan's expression did not change at all. He broke the opponent's turtle shell. Fang Yan was not satisfied with stopping there. He tightened his left hand tightly.
Then he moved forward continuously and hit the left face of the wide-eyed leader of Wanjian Sect with a counter-fist.
He was horrified, but after all, the leader of the Wanjian Sect was also a master of the realm of induction. He would not be disturbed by such a blow. Under the precaution, the leader of the Wanjian Sect raised his palm slightly, and another Dao pattern flashed.
came out, revealing infinite power to block Fang Yan's swift punch.
Fang Yanzhi felt that his fist was blocked by the infinite force and could not advance any further. He was frightened and kicked out hard.
The leader of the Wanjian Sect moved slightly and barely managed to avoid it. Then he raised his right foot and shook it in the void. Dots of complicated Dao patterns rippled out and attacked Fang Yan.
Suddenly, Fang Yan's whole body trembled involuntarily, and his body started to churn due to the shock of the pattern, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from between his teeth.
At this time, the big gap in realms and the power of the power of heaven are revealed.
Fang Yan clenched his teeth and frowned. Holding back the pain in his body, he raised his hands and feet together and struck wildly. What he had to do now was not to give the opponent any chance to fight back and use his close combat.
With his advantage, he must suppress him and look for opportunities to disrupt his position. As long as the opponent is confused, Fang Yan will be absolutely sure that the opponent will no longer be able to parry and give him a fatal blow.
Fang Yan was not afraid of being injured by the opponent at close range, nor did he think that the opponent's melee power was terrifying. Fang Yan knew that he was just relying on the advantage of his realm to use the power of heaven to injure him.
Just yourself.
As long as time goes by, the opponent will be unable to withstand his fists and kicks. Fang Yan is convinced of this.
Fang Yan's fists and kicks became faster and faster, and his strength became stronger and stronger. His moves were consistent and did not give the opponent any chance to breathe.
Although he didn't hit the opponent once during this period, and was even shocked by the opponent's occasional dao marks that made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, Fang Yan's movements did not stop at all. He exerted all his strength on the heartbreaking pain in his body.
With perseverance, he endured it. He seemed to be dying and attacked crazily.
Fists, elbows, palms, feet, shoulders, Fang Yan used everything he could to make full use of the Youlong fighting method. Although the pain in his body was unbearable, Fang Yan's mood was abnormal and infinite at such a difficult and dangerous moment.
The feeling of exhilaration, this is the most exhilarating experience he has experienced with the dragon-traveling method in such a long time!
Fang Yan felt relieved, but Master Wanjian became more and more frightened. The mysterious man in front of him once again made his heart tremble. How strong is this man's body? He was so shocked by his own Dao Mark.
Next, I didn't notice any discomfort except for the spurting of blood. Instead of slowing down, the speed of the attack became faster and faster, and the force became stronger and stronger, not to mention the slightest pause to let myself breathe for a while.
The leader of Wanjian Sect gradually felt that he couldn't hold on under Fang Yan's intense and desperate attacks like a storm. From the beginning, he was able to do it with ease and occasionally counterattacked, but now he is struggling to resist. He was overwhelmed by the opponent's weird and domineering attack.
The method of close combat shocked me beyond measure, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of timidity in my heart.
Even if he didn't want to, he had to admit that although he was much higher than his opponent, in close combat, he couldn't stand up to him at all.