Chapter 555 Flame Palm

Actually... just received a palm?

Fang Yu's expression became subtle.

The meaning of this palm probably corresponds to the one that disfigured his sister Song Xi.

but……

Does he underestimate me a little too much?

Fang Yu thought, his normal combat power was the standard Wood Realm combat power, and with the addition of the bone armor, he was among the best at the same level.

Where did Song Zhenrong get his confidence? He wanted to disfigure me with just one slap.

"Okay, come on, what if I give you a slap in the face?"

Song Zhenrong seemed not to have expected that Fang Yu would agree so easily.

The confidence radiating from the inside out made Song Zhenrong's expression gradually become serious.

"All spread out."

The surrounding Yudifu team members obeyed the order and dispersed to make room.

"elder brother!"

Song Xi obviously didn't want to know about this with just a slap.

What she wanted was for Fang Yu to die in her pain and torture.

While begging on her knees, she suffered humiliation and died.

But if it was just a slap, even if it really killed Fang Yu, she wouldn't feel very happy.

Or just disfigure Fang Yu and let Fang Yu really leave safely, which would be even more unpleasant!

Anyone who has offended her will end up miserable, and the person in front of her is no exception!

She shook Song Zhenrong's arm almost coquettishly, but Song Zhenrong just looked at her sideways with his dead fish eyes.

"Back off."

Song Xi froze immediately when the voice appeared.

She knew her brother's temper well, and for this reason, it was no longer something she could change by acting coquettishly.

Gritting his teeth angrily, stamping his feet, Song Xi retreated to the rear.

"Get away!"

She occupied a good viewing position, and her domineering behavior only caused the other subordinates of Yudi Mansion to avoid her.

It seemed that no one except her brother could stand her bad temper.

At this time, only Fang Yu and Song Zhenrong were left in the middle of the inn.

"Come."

Fang Yu stretched out a hand and waved at him.

Song Zhenrong frowned slightly.

It wasn't because of how good Fang Yu's defensive posture was, on the contrary, the opponent's posture was full of flaws and extremely random.

This attitude, this gesture, it's like she doesn't take him seriously!

brush--

Song Zhenrong raised his right palm.

But he just held it there, motionless.

Just when Fang Yu felt a little confused.

Bah! ! !

Song Zhenrong's right palm suddenly turned into a ball of hot red palm like lava. Its temperature was so high that even from a distance, you could feel the billowing heat waves coming from his right hand.

"Flame Palm, melting gold and cutting iron, can transform anything. I will use this palm to attack you. Now, you have five breaths to make final preparations."

As Song Zhenrong finished speaking, the temperature in the inn suddenly rose again.

The current intensity is not Song Zhenrong’s limit!

"It's a move that Song Xi used before..."

Fang Yu looked at the other party's red and warm palm, thoughtfully.

The brother and sister came from the same martial arts school, but Song Zhenrong's attainments were obviously far stronger than Song Xi's.

Just from the continuous soaring temperature of the surrounding space, people can already understand the gold content of this palm.

"three."

The countdown has begun, and this guy actually counts down five seconds honestly to give himself time to prepare.

What to do.

You look down on people so much, right?

Fang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and the surface of the skin on his face began to gradually overflow with white liquid...

"It's appeared! It's Captain Song's Flame Palm!"

"You actually used this trick on this person... I thought Captain Song would be merciful. After all, every time something happens, it's not always Deputy Captain Song Xi who causes trouble first..."

"Hush! Don't talk about this matter again, and it's not like Captain Song didn't give that man a chance. It was his own provocations that made Captain Song use such a killer move."

"It's over, it's over. I thought it was just to teach me a lesson, but now I see it's going to cost another life..."

"Captain Song's flaming palms and high-grade swords melted at the touch of a touch. They covered the guy's face directly. I'm afraid it wouldn't have melted a hole on the spot, and he would have been waiting to collect the body..."

"Wait! Look, that guy is starting to make moves too!"

"The face is overflowing with white stuff... It's so disgusting, wait! It's solidified! What is that thing, turning into a white mask that covers the entire head??"

Everyone in Yudi Mansion originally thought that their own captain's moves were strange enough.

Unexpectedly, the mediocre guy opposite had even weirder moves.

I originally thought that he was just a guy who could be defeated by the captain. At this moment, everyone suddenly had more expectations for that young man?

After all, they always watch the captain defeat enemies and monsters easily, and sometimes they want to see what it will be like when the captain uses all his strength to fight.

However, despite this idea, they actually didn't have much expectations for Fang Yu.

Because...Captain Song is too strong!

Song Xi was staring at Fang Yu with a sneer at this time.

"It's just a pretense before death!"

This is Song Xi's idea, because she has absolute confidence in her eldest brother Song Zhenrong.

She couldn't master the Flame Palm, so she was injured by Fang Yu and failed to exert the power that this palm should have.

But the elder brother is different.

This palm, in the hands of the eldest brother, will only be amplified a hundred times and a thousand times!

And this man is actually obedient and ready to take this palm!

You know, it’s okay if the flaming palm doesn’t hit, but once this thing hits, steel and iron will melt on the spot! The power brought by the extreme high temperature is completely unreasonable!

“This guy… is dead!”

Song Xi felt a little bit unsatisfied, but she could still barely accept such a result.

At least, the eldest brother stood up for her!

This anger was barely vented.

“Two.”

The countdown continued, and Song Zhenrong even deliberately slowed down his tone, as if he wanted to wait until Fang Yu was fully prepared before he officially took action.

This move showed Song Zhenrong’s calmness to the fullest. It also represented Song Zhenrong’s respect for Fang Yu—respect for the dead.

That’s right, in Song Zhenrong’s view, Fang Yu could not take this palm.

Because even among warriors of the same level, there are not many who can take this move.

If Fang Yu can really take it, then, for emotional and rational reasons, whether it is respect for Fang Yu's strength or the promise he made before, he will let Fang Yu leave.

"One."

The final countdown fell, and the atmosphere reached its peak at this moment.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Fang Yu and Song Zhenrong in the center of the inn, so no one noticed that the sick old man Bing Wujiao had quietly moved to the corner guarding the prisoners.

"Master!"

Zhao Wutian was excited, and Tian Ge and others who were waiting for the opportunity were even more surprised when they saw Bing Wujiao groping over.

The opportunity they were waiting for seemed to be delivered to their doorsteps!

Bang! !

"Take it!!!"

The airflow behind suddenly exploded, and Song Zhenrong suddenly shouted. Even Bing Wujiao, who was about to save people, couldn't help but look back at the battlefield over there.

Boom!

The hot air wave was like compressed air, swiping wildly around.

And Song Zhenrong's flaming palm, at the moment of the palm, the surrounding air was like being ignited, bursting out of thin air!

With one palm, wherever the palm passed, it was like an explosion, rumbling continuously!

In the process of the rolling hot wind and air waves interweaving with each other, the extremely hot flaming palm, which represented Song Zhenrong's strongest unique skill, had already attacked Fang Yu's face!

An expert knows whether it is effective or not as soon as he makes a move!

In just a moment, Fang Yu immediately sensed that the opponent's palm contained a lot of [qi].

This is a move, similar to the Qi Explosion Sky Spin, which makes the ultimate use of the power of [qi]!

Fang Yu didn't understand how his move, the proportion of qi and the move was coordinated.

He could actually condense this explosive effect on the palm, and only the airflow driven by the palm pushed forward, let this power leak out a little.

But just a little bit of leakage can instantly ignite and explode the air, forming extremely strong thrust and explosive force.

This move is very exquisite.

At least from Fang Yu's perspective, this move is far more exquisite than Qi Blast Sky Spin.

However, Qi Blast Sky Spin was originally a Qi Jin move developed by Yuan Hongxin behind closed doors, and he was forcibly simulating Qi Blast Sky Spin without Yuan Hongxin's guidance. It is hard to say whether Qi Blast Sky Spin can still retain some of its original appearance.

For example, it is difficult for Fang Yu to improve Qi Blast Sky Spin now. Because he has been crossing the river by feeling the stones, he has long lost the direction of the follow-up.

At this moment, suddenly seeing Song Zhenrong using such an exquisite Qi Jin move, Fang Yu suddenly had a little inspiration in his mind.

But it was fleeting, because Song Zhenrong's Fiery Palm was now approaching!

The air in front of him exploded, and in the rolling hot wind, Song Zhenrong's flaming palm seemed to be advancing in three stages. Every time it got closer to him, the explosion sound became stronger. When it was almost close, the explosion sound suddenly reached its extreme. Under the push of the air wave, the last distance of this palm appeared in front of Fang Yu almost like teleportation!

So fast!

Fortunately, Fang Yu was prepared. He retreated a small half step to provide pulling space. At the same time, his right arm quickly rose up and clenched into a fist. With the bone powder erupting like liquid, it quickly retracted and completely covered the right fist...

Bang! ! !

Fang Yu's punch directly collided with the flaming palm.

The terrifying air wave burst instantly at the moment when the two collided, and raged around.

The surrounding tables, chairs, wood chips, debris and other debris were all blown up by this air wave, and slammed on the surrounding walls with bangs, smashing them to pieces on the spot.

The people around didn't seem to expect that the noise of the two fighting would be so loud.

They either bent down to avoid it or hid behind the bunker to avoid the aftershocks.

In fact, they didn't see clearly what happened in the center of the battlefield.

Because it was fast.

Everything happened too fast!

In Fang Yu's eyes, he could analyze the moves, disassemble the actions, and even consciously take small defensive steps and other small actions.

But in the eyes of other people around, it was just a matter of a moment.

In a moment, Song Zhenrong rushed forward, and then a terrifying wave of air suddenly exploded.

No one knew what the result of this punch would be.

Just from the fierce airflow reaction at the scene, Captain Song... seemed to have encountered a tough guy?

When the heat wave slowly subsided and the smoke and dust slowly dispersed, Song Xi immediately looked at the battlefield situation.

Only two figures were seen, looking at each other at a certain distance.

The first thing Song Xi looked at was her brother's situation.

The red and warm palm had quickly cooled down and returned to normal at this moment, but she faintly found that her brother's palm seemed to... tremble slightly?

This discovery made Song Xi unbelievable.

How could there be someone in this world who could make her brother lose face! !

After a moment of distraction, she immediately looked at the annoying guy!

From the traces on the ground, the annoying guy was knocked back and slid back a few meters on the ground, so the two of them kept their distance.

And look carefully at the annoying guy's face.

The bone mask that was covering it just now has slowly disintegrated and slid off his face like dissolved powder.

His face is fine? !

How is it possible! That was my brother's flaming palm!

Song Xi quickly looked at the other parts of the guy's body, and then he felt relieved.

The guy's right hand was clenched, almost completely charred, and exuded a burnt smell!

"It's useless!"

Song Xi was happy.

"His right hand is useless!"

For a martial artist, if one hand is useless, it's almost half useless.

If there is no help from a miracle doctor, the future of martial arts will basically be completely cut off.

"You deserve it!"

Song Xi's face was ferocious and proud, and his wild and violent posture made him want to raise his nose to the sky.

This is my brother's strength, and this is the fate of provoking me! !

If the road to martial arts is cut off, the strength will only continue to decline in the future.

My brother doesn't need to take action again. When your strength declines to a certain extent, I will come to torture you personally!

Song Xi seemed to have foreseen that wonderful scene.

So, the guy's current situation is exactly what he wants, and he can avenge his disfigurement himself!

Song Xi's face twisted, and he felt that his brother did a good job and fought well! The right power created the current situation, which was simply tailor-made for him.

As expected, my brother loves me the most!

In Song Xi's eyes looking at his brother Song Zhenrong, in addition to full of admiration, there is also a hint of complicated and inexplicable love, unknown to others.

And at this moment, Song Zhenrong spoke.

"Good skills."

His right hand was no longer trembling, but he still had lingering fears about all the touches and feedbacks of the head-on collision just now.

Very strong!

This is Song Zhenrong's evaluation of Fang Yu.

Strong enough to fight me head-on!

This is Song Zhenrong's sigh after fully recalling the aftertaste of the battle just now.

Fang Yu also shook his charred right hand slightly at this time.

It was like throwing away the dust stuck on his hand.

Black powder was thrown down in large pieces.

The palm of Fang Yu's right hand also revealed the tender white flesh as the charred things fell.

Instantly, Song Xi's eyes widened.

"You, your hand is okay??!!"

She almost screamed in disbelief.