"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating! I'll give it back to you~" The voice was clearer and clearer, like the clanging of swords.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Longye weighed it, shrinking it into a mountain the size of a bullet in his hand.
He swung his hand and threw it back at the Wu Clan man.
boom--
With Peiran's strong support, the mountains as big as bullets flew through the air at the speed of lightning and flint.
The intense friction generates heat, exploding into a dazzling light, and the flames burn, turning the surrounding area into a sea of fire.
The "projectiles" were thrown out, fiercely and domineeringly.
Even the unkind man from the Wu clan was slightly shocked when he saw this hand. He did not expect that Fang Longye was so powerful.
You must know that this mountain was made by his hands, so he naturally knew its weight, but seeing Fang Longye making such an understatement, he naturally restrained his contempt.
boom--
Fang Longye and this big man from the Wu Clan were no more than ten thousand miles apart. With their respective realms, there was no difference between this small distance and being face to face.
In just one ten thousandth of an instant, the "projectile" had already arrived in front of the witch clan man.
The originally huge mountains were reduced to the size of projectiles, their density was greatly increased, and then they carried unparalleled speed. When combined together, they really destroyed everything.
Wherever it passed, the space didn't even have time to scream, before it collapsed and turned into a dark hole. Like a black hole, it exudes a huge gravitational force and sweeps everything away.
Just looking at the momentum, it is unparalleled.
"Zha!"
Fang Longye counterattacked like this. As a witch who specializes in the physical body, this big man was naturally unwilling to compromise in this regard.
Exhaling loudly, like thunder, he reached out and caught the "projectiles" thrown back by Fang Longye.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon! Don't you know that my witch clan is best known for its strength?"
The big man sneered. After accepting Fang Longye's return gift, he did not move at all and seemed completely unaffected.
However, this is just him holding on and not wanting to lose momentum.
Secretly, he only felt numbness in his arm. The right arm that received the "projectile" was completely numb for a moment, as if it was gone.
With his experience in fighting, he knew very well that his right arm was broken.
Fortunately, the problem was not serious, and with the strong energy and blood, he returned to his original state with just a thought.
"How does this kid practice?" The big man from the witch clan kept his witch clan style on his face and secretly smacked his lips.
"After all, I am also a great witch comparable to Taiyi. Even if I am suppressed by the Mountain and River Society Map, I can only exert the power of the Golden Immortal, but the essence is here."
"Just receiving his counterattack can actually hurt me?"
Thinking of this, my face turned red for a moment. Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and his whole body is bronzed, so others can't see it at all.
"kill!"
Before the big man from the Wu Clan could become angry, Fang Longye threw out the "projectiles" in his hand, stepped lightly, and came directly to him.
He didn't use any other magical treasures. He just transformed into a dragon-headed figure ten thousand meters tall, holding a divine weapon, the Coiling Dragon Spear. As if he was slowing down, the spear blade fell down and slid towards the neck of the Wu clan man.
This blow was very light and agile, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
It’s exactly the same as the randomness with which you threw the “projectiles” just now~
"laugh--"
The big man from the Wu Clan chuckled, flicked his fingers, and deflected the silently incoming gun.
"Boy! The magic weapon is well made, but your combat skills are too rough!"
He admitted that if he relied on strength alone, this kid might actually be able to compete with him who had been weakened to the level of a golden immortal.
But if you compare fighting skills.
Ha~ Didn’t you know that the Wu clan is the expert in this field?
As a race whose strength lies mostly in the physical body, they like to fight head-on and are very skilled in fighting skills.
Although this move is clever, it cannot be hidden from him who is experienced.
If you want to compare with him who was born in the witch clan, he'd better go home and feed on his milk for hundreds of years!
"Boy! I'll punch your grandpa!"
After receiving two consecutive blows from Fang Longye, the big man from the Wu Clan felt unhappy. He snorted coldly, pulled out his body, raised his hand high above his head, and punched Fang Longye.
A simple punch, containing mysterious combat skills, destroys everything.
The space seemed to become extremely small and invisible in front of his fist.
Fang Longye only felt that at this moment, the whole sky collapsed.
All the light was swallowed up by this punch, leaving only endless darkness in front of him, making people feel that the end of the world was coming.
In fact, his perceptions were not all hallucinations.
The punch of the Wu clan man contained terrifying power and mysterious combat skills, and he forcefully squeezed out everything around him.
Even light and sound ceased to exist, so to speak, beyond imagination.
"Well done!"
Fang Longye laughed loudly and actually put away the Coiling Dragon Spear. He also raised his fist and faced him.
This punch carried a vast and majestic momentum, and in just an instant, it rushed towards the eyebrows of the Wu clan man.
The fist flew across the sky, and wherever it went, scenes of stars falling, mountains and rivers stained with blood, and the world collapsing emerged.
All the covered places present a scene of great destruction, great destruction, and the great end of the world.
This punch was the result of his many insights. The initial inspiration came from the previous experience in Long Xuan's "Mountain and River Picture".
boom--
The two collided, making a loud noise, like a heavy hammer hitting the clouds, smashing open thousands of golden lights, and the stream of light was brilliant, going in all directions, sweeping everything wherever it went.
The bright rays of light exploded and rushed towards his face, filling up and down, almost overflowing.
If it weren't for the Shanhe Sheji Tu to suppress the void, Fang Longye and the powerful Wu clan man would have overturned millions of miles of land with just one blow.
Under the two opposing punches, the big man from the Wu clan was as steady as a mountain, while Fang Longye retreated far away, looking a little embarrassed.
"Come again!"
Fang Longye shook his sore arm and rushed towards the Wu clan man again.
He has already noticed that the power that the powerful Wu clan man in front of him can exert under the Shanhe Sheji Diagram is almost equal to him, and does not exceed it by much.
But under the mysterious Wu Clan's combat skills, decay was transformed into magic, just like lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces of force, exerting a hundred percent effect.
He has smelted the essence and blood of the Witch Clan, but he has not been able to get much inheritance from the Witch Clan. Now is an opportunity to hone his combat experience.
Seeing that Fang Longye was not avoiding him, the big man from the Wu Clan still came towards him. He let out a sigh and became interested, forgetting his purpose of coming here.
Without the use of magic weapons, he still fought with Fang Long with his bare hands.
Although Fang Longye's fighting skills are not as good as those of the Wu Clan, and he is no match for this big man from the Wu Clan with one punch, but he relies on speed to win with sheer force.
At least it can compete with it.
I saw his energy and blood flowing, fighting the enemy with both fists, and exploding like a gun. He struck out countless times in an instant.
Every blow hit the oncoming punch.
Rumble——
Two forces collide.
A witch clan who is essentially at the Taiyi level, and a dragon clan who has been trained in all kinds of ways and practiced both law and body. Their attainments in physical cultivation can be said to be powerful and profound.
Suddenly, the aftermath roared, thunder sprang out, and everything was pale.
"It turns out that the Wu Clan's combat skills are like this."
During the fight, Fang Longye's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his understanding of the Wu clan's combat skills became deeper and deeper. Under the insidious attacks, his attacks became more and more fierce, and he returned to his original nature.
Abandoned many flashy tricks, and became straightforward and clever.
"only--"
Feeling the remaining energy from the opponent's punch, which was still stirring in his body, Fang Longye frowned and said to himself: "Some things cannot be learned just by understanding them."
He discovered the difference between the Witch Clan and the Dragon Clan.
In other words, this is one aspect that makes the Wu Clan very different from other races.
Although, basically most races focus on the cultivation of their own bodies.
But the two are completely different in how they apply the laws involved in the physical bloodline.
In most races, the laws and principles inherent in their blood naturally form various magical powers. Even if the principles are acquired, they will basically be sublimated into supernatural powers.
Every time he makes a move, he is using his magical power, fiddling with the rules, using points to bring out the surface, and interpreting the mysteries of heaven and earth in the midst of changes.
The Wu clan, on the other hand, integrates the law into its body, restrained yet powerful, making itself unrivaled in strength.
Although the Witch Clan also has the magical power of blood, most of the Witch Clan do not rely on it to fight the enemy. What they pursue is the power that is close to returning to nature.
For example, the fist of the big man from the Wu Clan in front of me is of a slightly inferior level, so it would be better if I don't have a head-on collision with it, but once I confront it, I can't get rid of it no matter what.
Moreover, the opponent's remaining energy is continuous and endless, as if there is no end.
This is indeed enviable, but if Fang Longye were to copy it completely, he would not be willing to do so.
Because essentially, what the Wu Clan pursues is the physical body. Dao is very important, but in their eyes, it is just a tool to enhance the physical body.
In other words, the flesh is their avenue.
But others are different. Whether it is the physical body or the soul, it is secondary. What is important is the Dao.
There may not be any difference between the two.
But the concept is different, just different.
Even though he has been strengthening his physical body, it does not mean that he agrees with the ideas of the Witch Clan.
boom--
While he was deep in thought, Fang Longye was accidentally punched thousands of miles away by the witch clan man.
He used his method to eliminate the power that was rushing through his body along with the opponent's fist. With a flick of his hand, he summoned the Coiling Dragon Spear again.
"Come again!"
"good!"
The big man from the Wu Clan responded with a loud and thunderous voice. With a flick of his hand, he revealed a heavy axe, with a slender and strong wooden handle. The ax blade was fan-shaped and gleaming with bronze.
There is wind, rising from somewhere.
Falling down, quietly and softly.
It looks like there is a kind of cyan color scattered between the sky and the earth.
Fang Longye narrowed his eyes and looked at the big ax in his hand. The ax blade was surrounded by incredible wind energy and condensed into an indestructible sharp edge that could cut everything.
On both sides of the axe, there is a simple wind character, which looks like a bird but not a bird, and looks like a tripod but not a tripod. It is an ancient shamanistic inscription.
"kill!"
The powerful man from the Wu Clan in front of him suddenly burst out with a tyrannical aura, and thousands of evil spirits rose into the sky, tearing apart the void and spreading everywhere, stretching endlessly.
The evil spirit is as powerful as ink.
In it, the Manggu aura boils, and the sound of ancient war drums comes from somewhere and resounds throughout the world.
Killing, destruction, dominance.
The war song was played, and the evil spirit was boiling.
This is the true style of the Wu clan that fought against heaven and earth!
Fang Longye did not dare to be careless, and unleashed all his power, filling the sky and the earth with dragons roaring and wind and clouds surrounding him.
The power is at its fullest and mighty.
The gun shot out like a dragon and collided with the Wu clan man who also shouted loudly.
In an instant, they fought thousands of times.
"Huh?" The big man from the Wu clan exclaimed in surprise and said, "I didn't expect that you would make such great progress in such a short time!"
"snort!"
Fang Longye swung his Panlong Spear and destroyed the secret ax from the witch clan man, and said in a cold voice: "It's just a mere witch clan combat skill!"
"I just didn't know much about it before, but after I did, that's all it was!"
This big man from the Wu Clan didn't show any anger on his face, he just sneered and said, "You are so arrogant, little Dragon Clan brat!"
"If you hadn't used a secret method to smelt the essence and blood of our witch clan and give you a Yuan Hui, you wouldn't have been able to understand the combat skills of our witch clan."
Fang Longye knew that the words of this big man from the Witch Clan were exaggerated, but there was indeed a reason why he could understand the secrets of the Witch Clan's combat skills so quickly.
He just snorted coldly and said: "No more nonsense, we have been fighting for so long! Why don't we still know our names?"
"Listen up, little kid, your grandfather and I are from the lineage of the wind, the great witch Li Yuan!"
After hearing these words, Fang Long's anger that had been brewing in his head could no longer be suppressed.
He finally understood why the Witch Clan was still not welcomed by people despite the fact that Empress Houtu, who was almost the number one figure in Hunyuan, was in charge.
When you open your mouth, you will be like your grandpa and me, and when you shut up, you will be like a kid. If everyone in the Wu clan has such a broken mouth, then it would be understandable~
The Wu clan deserves to fall!
His eyes turned cold and he pretended to smile: "I didn't know there was such a weak great witch! The witch clan is really in decline~"
As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan's anger was immediately aroused, and his movements were faster than the other, in a continuous flow.
"look!"
"You're in a hurry! You're in a hurry!"
"It seems that the Witch Clan has really declined! Otherwise, if what I say is untrue, why are you anxious?"
Fang Longye kept dodging, and from time to time he struck back with a few harsh blows. He kept talking and thrust his words straight into the lungs of Li Yuan, the powerful man from the witch clan.
For an individual of the Wu Clan, if you attack him personally, it is better to directly attack his entire clan, which will definitely break his defense~
Especially, what Fang Longye said was true.
You must know that during the heyday of the witch clan, including the long witch era after the Lich War, any great witch had strength comparable to Da Luo.
There are even a few great witches who can rival those with great supernatural powers above Da Luo. For example, Dayi, Xingtian, Chiyou,...
At that time, it would be impossible for someone like Li Yuan to be called a great witch.
Only the truth hurts the most~
Li Yuan was naturally furious.
Fang Longye's eyes were cold and his spiritual platform was clear. He stared at Li Yuan who was in a rage, and kept reasoning in his heart, looking for his weak points.
With spatial abilities, Fang Longye was able to withstand Li Yuan's combo attacks with ease, teasing Li Yuan as if he was walking a dog.
Li Yuan, who soon fell into anger, was full of flaws.
"This is the time!"
At this time, several particularly big flaws appeared one after another on Li Yuan. Fang Longye immediately attacked fiercely without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, just as he stepped forward and before the attack came, Li Yuan looked back and grinned, and the ax in his hand came with an incredible trajectory.
On the ax body, there are layers of patterns that move the rhythm of the wind.
When the speed exceeded the limit, it began to involve time, and it immediately carried unstoppable destructive power and slashed towards Fang Longye.
(End of chapter)
