Chapter 1,257 Fang Yu practices

Style: Romance Author: Li DaoranWords: 2809Update Time: 24/01/12 08:49:54
Whoosh..."

Behind Huang, a mass of black energy slowly rose.

This mass of black energy condensed into the form of a black dragon, hovering around his body, exuding a suffocating aura.

"Father, Queen... Today, I will definitely avenge our Dragon Swallowing lineage! I will prove once again that our Swallowing Dragon Lineage is the overlord of the Dragon Clan!"

Huang kicked his feet, and his body rushed high into the sky like thunder.

This bullet speed is extremely incredible!

In almost two seconds, he caught up with Fang Yu, who was blasted high into the sky.

Huang raised his right fist, and a ball of black energy condensed on his fist, like a dragon's head, hitting Fang Yu's chest.

"Start now, the first form of the Ghost King's secret technique."

Fang Yu opened his left hand.

Because his movements were too stiff and completely unable to match Huang's blow, Fang Yu's chest opened wide.

"boom!"

Fang Yu's chest suffered this punch with great momentum, making a muffled sound and flying to a higher position.

Huang continued to follow, reaching out to grab Fang Yu's head.

"Second Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly turned over and hooked his right foot backwards.

However, this movement was still too slow, and... it was also unable to cope with Huang's attack.

"Despicable human race, I will make your life worse than death." With a sneer on Huang's face, he grabbed Fang Yu's head with his right hand, and then slammed into it with his own forehead!

"boom!"

This time, the two heads collided heavily.

"Click..."

This impact caused Huang's forehead to dent directly.

But on Fang Yu's side... there hasn't been much change.

Huang roared in his throat, looking at Fang Yu, his eyes widened and red light bloomed, obviously extremely surprised.

"You asked for this. There's nothing better to compare with. You insist on comparing the hardness of your head with me..." Fang Yu said.

"Die!"

Huang roared wildly, stretched out his hands at the same time, condensed a ball of black energy, and slammed Fang Yu's chest.

"The Third Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..." Fang Yu turned around, only to have his back exposed in front of Huang.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Fang Yu's body flew forward.

For three consecutive rounds, Fang Yu followed the moves in the Ghost King's secret method and completely ignored Huang's attacks.

This was also a helpless move for him.

The thirty-seven postures in the Ghost King's Secret Technique look more like the process of each step of the exercise, rather than a real physical technique.

The real physical skills are based on the opponent's attack, which is quite flexible.

But according to the last sentence of the Ghost King's secret method, Fang Yu could only do it.

As long as you perform all thirty-seven movements in actual combat, you will be successful.

"No wonder it was said at the beginning of the Ghost King's Secret Technique that the only person who has been able to master its set of secret techniques throughout the ages... is the Ghost King himself." Fang Yu cursed, "Now it seems that the thirty-seven moves of the Ghost King's Secret Technique must be used in actual combat. ...It’s equivalent to committing suicide, who can make it?”

"This technique... is similar to the Tyrant Palm."

"Whoosh!"

While Fang Yu was still thinking, Huang rushed up again and continued to attack Fang Yu.

Fang Yu also continued to follow the steps of the Ghost King's secret method, performing them one by one.

In every movement, Fang Yu strives to achieve the most perfection.

At the same time, he was also being beaten.

Fang Yu couldn't dodge every attack from Huang, and his body was blasted with banging sounds.

After several consecutive blows, even Fang Yu could feel a little pain coming from his body.

Huang's power is obviously the ultimate for living beings.

"The long-lost pain... is not bad at all." Fang Yu thought to himself.

He still used the Ghost King's secret method calmly.



"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

High in the sky, there were bursts of frightening explosions.

Guren looked up at this scene, her heart clenched.

She didn't know what secret method of the Ghost King Fang Yu was practicing. She only saw Fang Yu being beaten unilaterally!

It seems that there is not even a trace of resistance, and he is simply crushed!

Honglian had fought against Fang Yu...she knew how strong Fang Yu was.

However, the current situation... is one-sided!

This can only show that Huang's strength is beyond Honglian's imagination!

Seeing Fang Yu being beaten so hard that his body made noises, Hong Lian's body was trembling.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and the fire burned in her eyes again.

But when she wanted to move, she felt like her body was falling apart and she couldn't use any strength at all.

"Damn it!"

Guren was so angry with herself that she bit her upper lip and drew blood.



"The Twenty-Third Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

Fang Yu was still being beaten violently, but at the same time... the Ghost King's secret technique was also continuing to be used.

"You only have this little strength!? Isn't it a shame that Shenlong Origin chose a human race like you!?" Huang shouted sarcastically as he attacked, "Didn't you just say that you would use the power of the human race to defeat me?"

"Hahahaha... The power of the human race is like the power of ants in front of our swallowing dragon lineage!"

"Can you let me get hurt? You can't even touch me!"

Huang's shots were twice as powerful as the last.

The hatred that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, if you want to completely release it... this is not enough!

He will slowly torture Fang Yu to death, and beat this lowly human race chosen by Shenlong Origin into a ball of meat!

"Bang bang bang..."

Waves of black energy emitted from Huang's body, and his punches were as fast as lightning.

During this process, if Fang Yu's body wasn't evil enough, he might not be able to hold on.

"The Thirtieth Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

"The Thirty-Two Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

"The Thirty-fifth Form of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."

Finally, Fang Yu used the last two moves of the Ghost King's Secret Technique!

"If it doesn't work..."

Fang Yu thought for a while, if the Ghost King's secret method really didn't work, there was nothing he could do.

The ghost king's tombstone had disappeared, so naturally he could not find the ghost king again.

While thinking, Fang Yu had already begun to perform the last move of the Ghost King's secret technique.

At this moment, Huang flashed behind Fang Yu, turned his palm into a slash, and struck directly on the back of Fang Yu's neck.

"boom!"

Fang Yu fell sharply to the ground while performing the last move of the Ghost King's secret technique.

"Boom..."

Three seconds later, he crashed into the ground and roared.

The position where Fang Yu landed was not far from Honglian.

Guren barely stood still and looked forward with wide eyes.

"Whoosh..."

Huang also landed, right next to the pit.

He glanced at the pit, then looked at Honglian, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said: "One inherited the origin of the Phoenix, and the other inherited the origin of the Dragon... However, both of them are useless!"

"...In front of my swallowing dragon bloodline, you are nothing! Two divine beasts...would actually choose you two losers as their successors."

"Fortunately... they met me and can change the mistakes they made."

As he spoke, Huang Yangtian laughed, his breath rising sharply.

"Crack..."

Bursts of thunder began to flash above his body.

Guren looked at Huang, his face pale.

"Today, the Phoenix Origin, the Divine Dragon Origin, these treasures all belong to me!" Huang laughed loudly, rushed towards Honglian, his eyes bulged, and he grinned, "Let's start with you!"

Just when Huang Fei jumped into the pit, he was halfway there.

"Whoosh!"

A golden shadow suddenly flashed out.

"boom!"

Huang's abdomen was punched hard and his body flew upwards.

"Finally done." Fang Yu stood in mid-air and stretched his muscles.

At this moment, Fang Yu's clothes were in tatters.

Hong Lian behind him was about to speak, but Fang Yu rushed upward.

Now, Fang Yu doesn't care whether the Ghost King's secret method is useful or not.

Anyway, he has completed the use of it in actual combat in accordance with the requirements of the Ghost King's secret method.

Regardless of whether the Ghost King's secret method works or not, this wasteland... still needs to be dealt with.

Fang Yu quickly arrived in front of Huang.

"It seems that the attack was not harsh enough..." A sneer appeared at the corner of Huang's mouth, and he took action boldly!

His right fist punched out between lightning and flint!

However, in front of Fang Yu's eyes... this blow seemed to be in slow motion.

He subconsciously shook his head slightly, dodging the punch with a slight distance.

Then, his right hand formed into a palm and struck Huang's extended right elbow from bottom to top.

"Crack!"

The force of this blow was just right, and it directly broke the bones of Huang's elbow.

Huang snorted and stared at Fang Yu.

He didn't expect that Fang Yu suddenly started to fight back, and the speed was so fast, he was completely different from before!