Chapter 774 Two Sons Fight
When Shi Nansha heard Fang Xing's words, he was suddenly startled and looked at him in disbelief. Although Fang Xing had already transformed into the original wild monk, and his aura also changed accordingly, and he looked at him in disbelief. There was no difference between him and Shi Nansha, but Shi Nansha heard something from these words. His pupils shrank tightly, and then suddenly widened, his expression was extremely complicated...
boom!
Fang Xing's palm has already fallen down, covering the void with one palm, scattering the flowing clouds, and firmly imprinting it on Shi Nansha's forehead!
Facing the biggest traitor in Guixu, he would be ruthless and would be a killer!
But Fang Xing didn't expect that just when this palm had been pressed on Shi Nansha's forehead, and he could slap his head into a rotten watermelon with just one blow, a divine light suddenly came from Shi Nansha. His brows popped out, and his palms flew half a foot away. At the same time, a vermilion feather flew up from his storage bag, ignited in the air without fire, flashed with golden light, and turned into a shadow. The old man looked like he was struck with a booming palm, with endless fire and terrifying divine power, almost like a vicious tide...
"Lao Xie?"
Fang Xing subconsciously struck hard with his palm, but when he saw the old man's appearance, he was shocked...
The situation was dangerous and the distance was so close that the palm could no longer contain its strength and struck straight at the figure of the Evil King Dapeng that suddenly appeared. After the clone of the Evil King Dapeng appeared, it also Without saying a word, they hit him. Even people with their level of cultivation had no time to react. The two palms hit each other one after another, but they could only hear the void shaking and the empty space surging wildly. , Fang Xing seemed to have slapped his palm on a big mountain, his body swayed, and then he slid backwards at high speed.
That red feather clearly contained the full-force attack of the current Evil King Dapeng. It was a solid Nascent Soul attack, and it was the power of the Nascent Soul cultivated by Evil King Dapeng with Suzaku's body. It was really terrifying. , even if he forced it on, it would be uncomfortable.
And the old evil shadow that appeared after Akabane was burned also looked at the monk who received his palm with a strange expression after delivering this blow. Before he could say anything, he had already exhausted all the power in his clone. , gradually disappeared into the air.
"Damn it, you betrayed Lao Xie, and you still have the nerve to use his clone to save lives?"
After Fang Xing was startled, he became furious. Naturally, he could tell that this red feather should be the disciple of Dapeng Evil King who really cared about Master Nansha and specially left it to him to save his life. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. I made the mistake of saving this traitor from my own hands...
After his eyes flashed slightly, he suddenly rushed over again, more ruthlessly than the first time, tearing the void with his body.
"Brother Headmaster, save me..."
Shi Nansha watched helplessly as the wild monk rushed towards him for the second time. He reacted very quickly, turned around and flew back towards the valley. Fang Xing chased after him. By the time he reached the edge of the valley, he had already caught up with Shi Nansha. Behind Nan Sha, he struck out with both palms, but unexpectedly, Lu Fengxian, who was knocking the one-horned white python away with a halberd in the valley, had already seen what was happening here, and his eyebrows stood up in anger, "Whoosh" With a sound, he disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared, he had moved behind Shi Nansha.
"Bald donkey, how dare you bully me?"
boom!
Lu Fengxian's angry punch hit Fang Xing straight on the chest. Fang Xing felt a tinge in his heart and raised his arms to block it, but only heard a roar and explosion, and then he walked all the way. Somersaulting and falling far away...
"Damn it, it's so strong..."
The mother rolled all the way and fell a hundred feet away before she could regain her balance. Her arms were numb with pain.
"Since you have designed to harm me and be besieged by these relics of the ancient times, then come with me!"
Lu Fengxian suddenly shrunk and avoided the iron tail sweep of the insidious one-horned white python. Then he sneered fiercely and rushed towards Fang Xing again. At this time, he didn't look very good-looking either, but Fang Tian didn't know that he was painting a halberd. When it was nailed to the ground, before he could take it back, there was still a piece of earthworm's tail nailed under the halberd, and the shiny silver armor on his body also had many smoky damages at this time. It seemed that In the battle just now, he fought against the four great remnants of the ancient world, and he himself did not feel uncomfortable, but his fighting spirit was high, but it was not affected.
At this time, he was really full of hatred. He was not stupid. He had to be fierce enough to fight the four prehistoric relics alone. It was just because of Fang Xing's plan that he was defeated by these four prehistoric relics, especially that one. The almost royal silver lizard in the legacy was targeted. It was not easy to get away. He hid his body and escaped with force. The silver lizard had a keen sense and was seen through time and time again. If he had to use his speed to escape, he would definitely be caught. The one-horned silver python caught up with him, and he was a brave man who was only good at fighting but didn't know many spells. As a result, he fought fiercely for a long time and never escaped from this valley, so he could only hold on and carry it. After coming down, let your subordinates escape first.
He was hating the wild monk in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would actually come to his door. His anger surged in his heart, his blood was overwhelming, and his power was unparalleled. He rushed up angrily, and was about to punch him two more times, first punching him. This wild monk cannot be beaten into a pulp...
"Your uncle's donkey dung is so fresh, it gives you face, right?"
Fang Xing was sent flying a hundred feet by his punch, and Xiao Bao got angry. He turned over and jumped up, and gave a heavy "poof" to the ground. Then he rolled up his sleeves and inhaled a breath of real energy. There was a vague feeling. The majestic scene of swallowing up the sky and the earth, and the seemingly thin body, also surged with energy at this moment, giving people the illusion that the body was expanding, and then stepped on the void with both feet, stepping out two circles of void. Lian Yi rushed over, concentrating his divine power on both arms, and actually wanted to face off against the brave and invincible Lu Fengxian!
"boom!"
At the speed of the two of them, a hundred feet would be reached in just the blink of an eye, let alone how much more they would rush out relative to each other?
Almost instantly, the second punch collided, immediately triggering the surrounding demonic clouds to gather and disperse, and a strong wind swept across the fields.
The three relics led by the silver lizard originally wanted to surround them and fight with the two of them at the same time, but when they suddenly saw such an astonishing scene, they hesitated and did not dare to come up. After a while, the silver lizard was even more "Gah" "Gah!" he yelled twice, as if he had given some order. Together with the magic clam, the magic earthworm, and the one-horned white python, the four prehistoric relics retreated at the same time, but they sat firmly in the four directions, holding these four beasts together. The two people gathered around, as if they were sitting firmly on Mount Tai, watching the two tigers fight...
"If you can take a punch from me, monk, you have some skills!"
Lu Fengxian punched out with all his strength, but he didn't expect that the wild monk would actually take it. He was slightly frightened, but smiled on his face, then he raised his arms, and a divine power spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, and he shouted: "Try to punch me again!"
"Come again!"
Fang Xing also shouted loudly, and a divine light flowed all over his body, instigating his physical body, and struck the heavens with a thunderous punch.
The two lords of Guixu, contenders for luck, began their first head-to-head confrontation under the watchful eyes of the remnants of the prehistoric times.
Moreover, both of them were angry. For a while, no one used any spells, and they relied solely on their physical strength to defend themselves against the enemy.
It's not that Fang Xing is not thoughtful, it's just that Lu Fengxian is too powerful, and Fang Foye has tolerated him for a long time...
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Both of them threw punches, their bodies moved back and forth, and they punched nine times in a row.
The two of them, one is born with divine power and is the best among his generation, and is hailed as a true immortal descendant by the ancestors of his family. The other has risen from a young age and has cultivated his body to the extreme step by step. They are both rare masters of the younger generation in this world. In this battle between dragons and tigers, Although it was just a contest of strength, not as dazzling as a battle of spells, it really showed how powerful the monk's body was. Every punch was filled with infinite divine power, and he could crush the void with his bare hands. Such a powerful force The collision stirred up strong winds that even shattered the valley piece by piece, sweeping away four or five valleys, making this area a lot wider.
The circle formed by the four prehistoric relics had retreated again and again at this time, giving way to a large circle with a radius of thousands of feet.
"Come again!"
After nine punches in a row, both of them had red eyes and shouted at the same time, about to throw the tenth punch.
However, after watching the opponent punch, their offensive suddenly changed drastically at the same time. Fang Xing was the first to stop, making a circle with his hands, chanting an ancient mantra in his mouth, and soon there was a Weird gray smoke appeared from the air, surrounding his right arm in layers, and then this punch, carrying endless dilapidated and strange power, hit Lu Fengxian.
A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let you taste the power of the Divine Machine Destruction Technique..."
But he finally admitted that the strength of this bastard Lu Feixian was really extraordinary, and it would not be good if he continued to fight against him!
Unexpectedly, when Lu Fengxian punched out, he also turned around, then stretched his left hand downwards, and shouted: "Come on!" Then he saw a silver light flying up from the ground, and it was shocking. The Fangtian painted halberd was summoned by him and automatically flew from the ground into his hand. The human halberd merged into one, and the momentum suddenly increased tenfold. The void was trembling with awe, and then Lu Fengxian appeared. With poisonous intent, a halberd flew across the air and struck Fang Xing head-on. The huge force shattered the void.
"Monk, take my halberd and try..."
"Damn you, you are shameless, you are so shameless..."
Fang Xing was panicked, and kept cursing in his mind. How could it be like this? You said you would punch, but you would use your fucking halberd?
Only a fool would use his fist to hit someone else's magical weapon... No matter how hard the fist is, it won't work!
He cursed loudly and secretly complained in his heart. Under Lu Fengxian's divine power, the Fangtian Painted Halberd not only did not break apart, but became even more powerful, able to withstand the iron tail of the Blue-tailed Poisonous Scorpion and the sharp claws of the royal family who were relics of the ancient times. He is clearly a magic weapon. If he had a black giant sword or a blood-drinking mad sword, he could fight with him. But now he has no weapons, and he is bare-handed, even if his arms are wrapped around each other. With the astonishing divine power of destruction, he would definitely suffer a loss against Fang Tian Hua Ji...
Just when Fang Xing's heart suddenly changed, the situation suddenly changed drastically. With unpredictable power, he brandished Fang Tian's painted halberd and charged in angrily. Behind Lu Fengxian, who had all his attention locked on him, there was a little man in white. The bald man jumped up high, his eyes were shining, and he held a huge wooden fish in both hands. He silently but heavily hit Lu Fengxian's head...
"Boom..."
There was an earth-shattering sound, and the whole valley seemed to become quiet instantly...