Chapter 487: Fierce Beast

Seeing a group of black-armored crystal knights rushing in, and seeing the black electromagnetic rifles pointing at him, Fang Xingjian naturally couldn't see the slightest panic on his face.

The powerful martial arts will, that is, the powerful sword intent, allowed him to accurately grasp everything around him.

In the entire conference room, there were only three people who could catch his attention.

One of them is naturally his second uncle Fang Yuehe.

His second uncle had accumulated a lot of money, and was not fooled by the speed of the magic pattern. Instead, he stayed in the first round for a long time, constantly polishing his body and will, and only broke through the second round two years ago. Now he is not only a level 29 magic pattern warrior, but also ranks among the best in combat power among magic pattern warriors of the same level.

Fang Xingjian could feel that the power of the evil god in the opponent's body was much more than that of other people. Obviously, his second uncle Fang Yuehe had already been to the world of miracles and brought back a lot of power of the evil god.

The second person who caught his attention was his third uncle, Fang Yueming. Fang Yueming himself was already a level 29 magic pattern warrior, but it was all a pile of resources. With these resources on him, as long as he was given some xinxing talent fighters, enough to train ten 29-level magic pattern powerhouses.

So what really caught Fang Xingjian's attention was not the third uncle himself, but the faintly coercive power in his body.

As for the third person who caught Fang Xingjian's attention, it was a middle-aged man who had been sitting in a corner of the meeting room. From Fang Xingjian's appearance until now, this person had been keeping his eyes closed, as if everything in front of him made him unable to wake up. interest.

But Fang Xingjian could feel that this person's martial arts will is the strongest besides him. If other people's wills are like fruit knives, this person's martial arts will is a hundred-refined sword. And it is still being polished and condensed all the time, exuding folds of brilliance in Fang Xingjian's sense of heaven and man.

The powerful will of martial arts controlled the scene, Fang Xingjian looked at his third uncle Fang Yueming and said coldly: "I will kill whoever kills me."

The third uncle Fang Yueming said disdainfully, "Take him down."

Two black-armored crystal riders stretched out their hands to grab Fang Xingjian's shoulders, one left and one right, but just as their hands approached an inch, Fang Xingjian's body moved slightly, and he had already voluntarily bumped towards the two of them.

With a loud bang, the battle suits that were strong enough to protect against grenades were shattered in an instant, and the two black-armored crystal knights flew out spurting blood all over their bodies.

Almost at the same time as Fang Xingjian moved, all the black armored crystal riders fired together. The electromagnetic gun fired armor-piercing projectiles ten times the speed of sound, each of which could tear the armor and penetrate the tank.

Countless bullets covered Fang Xingjian's entire body.

When the bullet hit Fang Xingjian's body, it immediately seemed to hit some indestructible material. Countless electric sparks were sputtered out, and then bounced out as a ricochet, scaring all the high-level executives to retreat quickly.

"What?"

"How can it be?"

"An armor-piercing projectile at ten times the speed of sound, hundreds of rounds at once, even a fortress was directly blown up, and he actually blocked it?"

Just when everyone was inexplicably shocked, Fang Xingjian's body moved.

In an instant, his whole figure dissipated, becoming incomparably ethereal, rushing into the black-armored crystal knight like a wisp of green smoke, and then punched out with both fists, carrying the most primitive and wild power, and even containing boundless evil and cruelty.

Like a super meat grinder, flesh and blood flew all over the place in an instant, and everyone's black-armored crystal riders were torn to pieces.

"How dare!"

Almost when Fang Xingjian rushed into the crowd and knocked out all the black-armored crystal knights alive with the power of his fists, the middle-aged man who had been resting with his eyes closed moved.

With this movement, he suddenly appeared behind Fang Xingjian like a dragon from beyond the sky, his fists flickered like dots of starlight, and countless fists had already reflected on Fang Xingjian's body.

Every punch comes with a shocking will to martial arts. Almost every time he hits Fang Xingjian, the bosses around him will feel their hearts beating violently, and more than ten punches in a row , Every big brother was dizzy, suspecting that his heart would explode.

This is the middle-aged man's famous martial arts, Frightening Fist.

Every punch, the explosive power of the body is second, but the most powerful thing is the supreme martial arts will contained in the fist, which directly shocks people's hearts and destroys the opponent mentally.

Legend has it that he once fought with more than a dozen assassins in armored suits. Every punch he punched was shocking. He only punched twenty punches. All the armored fighters seemed to be unharmed, but all of them had burst their hearts and died. .

This time, the middle-aged man directly used his full strength against Fang Xingjian. Every time he punched, Fang Xingjian's body stiffened, as if he was intimidated by his martial arts will and couldn't move.

After performing all the one hundred and eight shocking fists, his face was pale, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that his spirit and will were exhausted a lot.

Looking at the stiff and motionless Fang Xingjian in front of him, the middle-aged man sneered and said, "Practicing boxing but not spirituality, what's the use of having a strong body?"

Fang Xingjian's mouth showed an evil smile: "Are you finished?"

"What!"

The next moment, more than a thousand mysterious auras rose up, the middle-aged man couldn't react at all, a ferocious force had already exploded in his chest, his whole body was torn apart by two forces, one left and one right, and he was alive Fang Xingjian was torn in half.

Following Fang Xingjian's actions, the gust of wind swept away in all directions, scattering boundless blood everywhere, making all the big bosses around look terrified and inexplicable.

They have been the superiors for a long time, and they are basically the level introduced by resources. When have they personally witnessed such a fight.

"The Frightening Fist was torn apart by him."

"This Fang Xingjian's body is so strong!"

"It's almost like a humanoid monster."

The third uncle Fang Yue's eyes were red with anger, and he pointed at Fang Xingjian and cursed: "Little beast, you are not a son of man, you dare to kill the Fang family! I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my mother today, and let you know High and low, know what strict rules are!"

But Fang Xingjian glared at him, Fang Yueming immediately took three steps back in fright, and then a black shadow enveloped the third uncle Fang Yueming's body.

It was Fang Xingjian who rushed straight up, a fist that seemed to carry the most terrifying power in the world, and punched out with a force of heaven and earth shattering.

When this punch came out, everyone present felt that an extremely ferocious and evil giant beast soared into the sky. After a roar, the giant beast shattered the earth and shattered the sky.

It was dark in front of his eyes, as if the sky and the earth were smashed together, and the sun and the moon were dark. Faced with Fang Xingjian's punch, everyone present seemed completely unable to arouse any thoughts of resistance. The spirit, will, and consciousness of the whole body were squeaky , as if it will be completely broken in the next moment.