The sky was dim and the soul's eyes were like lamps. Fu Tifang advanced all the way and Wei Shiqi retreated all the way. .
The fight between the two can be described as clumsy, like boxers fighting each other, fighting close to each other in a small space, the fists and feet are fast and slow, disappearing and appearing, there is no "fairy" at all, but the danger involved is far more dangerous than the flying sword. Hitting each other from afar.
Every blow breaks mountains and tears apart the void. The power of the soul fills the world. It is a pure contest between strength and speed. There is no trick at all. Fists and feet are both indestructible weapons and the key to withstanding repeated impacts. Fu Tifang has experienced hundreds of battles. , with ease, Wei Shiqi took the opponent's heavy right fist hard, and gradually the skin was torn, the tendons were broken, and the bones were broken. As soon as his arms slowed down a little, he was punched out and crashed into the cliff.
Fu Tifang was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He followed him like a shadow, and his right fist came out like a poisonous dragon. With a sound, a dazzling white light opened up the cliff. The gravel slowly rose up and turned into powder, but Wei Shiqi's body was not seen. His thoughts were spinning very fast, he raised his fists with both hands above his head, and struck down. In an instant, the ground turned into a boiling pot, and the earth and rocks with a radius of a hundred feet sank together. They were tamped by this blow and became as hard as iron.
Wei Shiqi's soul was so shaken that he was pushed out of the ground. Thick blood flowed from his seven orifices. The light of his "soul eye" also dimmed a few points. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Fu Tifang scolded lightly, shook his shoulders slightly, and rushed behind him, punching out with his right fist from bottom to top. Wei Shiqi reluctantly turned sideways, bent his right arm to block, his elbow joint was shattered by a punch, and he flew into the sky involuntarily. There was a loud sound of wind in his ears, Fu Tifang spread his wings and flew over his head with a fierce look in his eyes. He put the five fingers of his right hand together and thrust it into his heart.
Being in the air with nowhere to rely on, Wei Shiqi did not panic. For him, the void was no different from the real world, but he did not place any hope on Fu Di Fang's mistakes. "Breaking Dawn" has the meaning of "walking through the sky" and "walking on the ground". "Two kinds of magical powers, this cannot be hidden from the opponent. If he expected it to be true, Fu Difang's final blow would break through the limits of heaven and earth, and the ensuing backlash would delay him for several breaths. All he has to do is to save his life and take the opportunity to escape as far away as possible. The better.
He waved his left fist, locking the vitality of the mountains and rivers in his palm, revealing a short fish mouth between his fingers, which was almost imperceptible.
He had tried using the Yin Lock to deal with the demon slave who had become a "magic weapon" in the Sword Domain. He once broke the "soul eye" under the armpit of Fu Di's right arm and succeeded in one fell swoop. The situation was critical at the moment and he could only live or die. Horse doctor, take the risk.
Fu Tifang thrust out his right hand, and suddenly disappeared from finger to elbow, leaving only milky white turbulence swirling between the two of them. At the end of the battle, this was an earth-shattering killing blow. Wei Shiqi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't see the opponent's movements at all. He felt as if the sickle of death had been placed on the back of his neck, and the blade cut into his cervical vertebra, sending chills throughout his body.
Time seemed to slow down, and Wei Shiqi watched helplessly as he punched out with his left fist, opening and closing his mouth, moving forward inch by inch, but still failed to touch the opponent's arm. Avoid it, or go through the void? When was the last time you were so close to death? Did he put himself in a situation of eternal death?
It is said that before a person dies, all the past will flash before his eyes, but at this moment, he only feels that his mind is blank and he has lost consciousness.
After coming to this world for decades, he had gone through ups and downs, step by step, to reach today. For the first time, he felt scared.
The fingertips were less than a few inches away from the opponent's heart. Fu Tifang frowned, his face changed drastically, and before he could kill him, he flapped his wings, and his body flew high into the sky, disappearing in the thick smoke. Wei Shiqi twisted his body into a twist, threw himself to the side with an exaggerated amplitude, walked through the void, rushed towards the earth, and was submerged in the earth and rocks, just like a drop of water blending into the river, disappearing in an instant.
In that flash of life and death, he saw Fu Tifang's face twisting and deforming, and his skin bulging out into big bumps that merged and separated. There seemed to be some kind of viscous liquid in his body that was trying its best to break free. , flowing wildly.
During the battle at Liantao Mountain, Fu Tifang was too overconfident and was taken into the Xiantian Cauldron by Pan Chengnian, who imprisoned his body with the essence of Tianyi Guishui. , broke out of the cauldron, killed Pan Chengnian, and in a rage, destroyed Liantao Mountain in one fell swoop. However, it is not easy to collect the essence of Tianyi Guishui. Once it leaks out of the body, the world will be turned upside down, which is enough to overwhelm Kunlun thousands of miles away. It took decades to transform, but it finally achieved some results.
But Wei Shiqi's toughness was beyond his expectation. Although Fu Tifang had the upper hand in the fight, over time, the essence of Tianyi Guishui locked in the body became unstable and seemed to be in danger of losing control. That was Fu Tifang did not dare to take risks due to his serious concern, so he immediately abandoned the good situation and turned around and left.
The Xiantian Cauldron fell into Ruan Jing's hands, and there was nothing in the cauldron. Thinking of Fu Tifang's strange behavior, Wei Shiqi vaguely guessed some of the truth, but was still not sure. An idea flashed through his mind. If Fu Ti was controlled by the laws of heaven and earth on the outside and restrained by the spirit of Guishui on the inside, and combined the power of the black dragon, the demon phoenix and himself, there might be a chance of victory.
But that is something to consider later. The immediate priority is to escape as far away as possible and recover from the injury.
Thinking of himself, Wei Shiqi groaned in pain. In this fight, from head to toe, from the inside out, not a single part of him was intact. Even the five "soul eyes" were withered, and the power of his soul was intermittent. Continued. He didn't dare to continue walking for fear of getting injured and being buried alive dozens of feet underground. He immediately separated the earth and rocks, rushed out of the ground with all his strength, and lay on his back, breathing heavily.
He didn't know where he was or where Fu Tifang was. His "soul eyes" were dim and all his strength was drained away. He felt weak and extremely hungry and thirsty.
Reluctantly, he turned his head and looked around. There were trees and shadows, which seemed to be in a dense forest. There was rustling movement in the distance. A pair of yellow-green eyes gradually lit up. Wei Shiqi grinned. This Is this considered a tiger being bullied by a dog?
The foul smell of wild beasts assaulted his nostrils, and the wheezing sounds came closer and closer. He reached out and grabbed a wild wolf by the neck, squeezed the throat with his five fingers, dragged it to his mouth, bit it, and sucked it. Produce blood.
Warm wolf blood poured into his belly, and waves of warmth surged throughout his body. The taste of blood awakened his sleeping memories, reminding him of many years ago in the Nanhua Valley of Flowing Stone Peak, when he lost his human consciousness and his body and mind were savaged by wild beasts. Grabbing, like wild beasts, lurking day and night, chewing on hair and drinking blood.
The wild wolf was already dead. He opened the belly of the wolf, took out the soft internal organs and brought them to his mouth. He hesitated and threw them aside.
There was darkness in the forest, and it would never get brighter again. Wei Shiqi lay quietly for a moment, then slowly got up, stretched out his fingers, and drew a fire charm out of thin air. With the last stroke of the stroke, the fire energy came from all directions, and the flames jumped erratically, illuminating his face. Half light, half dark.
He picked up some dead branches, lit a fire, tore the wolf corpse into several pieces, put them on the branches, roasted them over the bonfire until they were half cooked, and couldn't wait to put them into his mouth.
