Chapter 196, Thunder Breaks!

The smile on Feng Yuanyuan's face had not had time to ripple before it had time to freeze in an instant.

It's like the extreme cold before the destruction of the earth, butterflies flapping their wings, bees collecting pollin, children chasing and laughing in the grass, and the shell asks their mother why they eat----- everything is so quiet and beautiful.

A black cloud drifted by, and they froze into ice sculptures.

Feng Yuanyuan felt that his heart was more ice than an ice sculpture. This is the Tai Chi master he hired? This is the national third place he boasted of?

It's obviously a parallel import!

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Hongying was the person he found, Feng Yuanyuan would definitely suspect that this guy had accepted Fang Yan's money to cooperate with him to act----- it was too fake. If you touch you, you will fly so far, what about when this is a martial arts movie? We are embarrassed to write a script like this, okay?

Summer's expression is also slightly open, her pupils are dilated, and she can't believe the scene in front of her.

She wanted to say, 'Point to point'.

She wanted to say 'don't hurt'.

She also wanted to say-----

She didn't have time to say anything, the battle was already over.

This is Tai Chi? Too simple, right?

This is Tai Chi? It's too overbearing, isn't it?

Liu Xueru's eyes opened in an instant, containing essence light.

The long beard is flying, and the thick eyebrows are not angry but mighty. His eyes slashed at Fang Yan's face like a sharp blade.

"Inch strength?" Liu Xueru asked in a deep voice.

The same can be said. Fang Yan said. "We all call it Thunder, though. ”

The Thunder not only work hard, but also control the momentum.

Just now, Fang Yan struck Wang Hongying with thunder first, and then he had no way to fight back.

Fang Yan didn't explain, he knew that Liu Xueru didn't understand.

Liu Xueru stood up and walked straight towards Fang Yan. Regardless of the life or death of his apprentice Wang Hongying, he didn't look at him from beginning to end.

It was as if he had become a dead man.

Lack of affection!

This is Fang Yan's evaluation of Liu Xueru. This kind of person is very dangerous, and because they have a thin temperament, they are easy to drill into the horns when practicing. If you can't open a sect, you can't establish a sect, and it's difficult to become a master, but this kind of person is extremely biased. If it is the era of ancient rivers and lakes, it is a cult madman who harms the rivers and lakes, endangers the martial arts, and tries to dominate the world, but is killed by the heroes and young heroes.

Fang Yan pointed at Wang Hongying, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and reminded: "Don't go to see your apprentice, he has an internal organ injury and needs to be treated in time." ”

"Do you want to break my Dao heart?" Liu Xueru stared at Fang Yan with a sneering look in his eyes, disdainful of his little skill of carving insects. "Death and injury are inevitable. You hurt him, that's what you're capable of. He was injured by you, because he was not good at learning. Who is to blame? His life or death has nothing to do with me, and I will arrange and control your life and death. ”

"Sounds reasonable. Fang Yan said with a smile. "But that doesn't hide the fact that you're wolf-hearted----"

"Bastard. Liu Xueru shouted angrily. As soon as his figure flashed, the person came to Fang Yan and grabbed Fang Yan's eyes with one claw.

Eagle peck!

This trick was extremely ruthless, he wanted to learn from an eagle to eat people, and stubbornly gouged out Fang Yan's eyes.

"Look for death. Fang Yan was also completely enraged. The competition ended in competition, even if Wang Hongying insulted his master, he only punished him slightly. This old thing has a vicious mind and actually takes people's lives, beats people and mutilates them. It's shameful and hateful.

The body did not retreat, but advanced, and buckled towards Liu Xueru's wrists that grabbed his eyes.

Liu Xueru has rich experience in actual combat, and he temporarily changed his moves, transferred the part of the eagle's peck, and turned Fang Yan's wrist.

Fang Yan also followed the change, looking for the traces of Liu Xueru's claws after changing his moves.

The two of them changed their tactics at the same time.

Hands do not intersect, clothes do not touch.

The hands of the two did not intersect, and the clothes and clothes did not collide.

In the eyes of onlookers, it looks like half a hundred old men and a handsome young man playing a game of guessing the wine order. One gesture changes, the other follows. The difference is that the gestures are getting faster and faster, and the tricks are becoming more and more violent, and finally it becomes a blurry phantom that cannot be seen clearly.

However, the wind was howling and the atmosphere was solemn. Even if you can't see their move clearly, you feel that this is extremely dangerous. It was as if there was a big stone pressing down on my heart, and it was so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yan and Liu Xueru had already attacked each other for sixty or seventy moves. This guy dares to open a museum in a place like Yanjing to accept apprentices, and he does have a few kung fu skills.

Hiss----

The sound of the brocade tearing came.

Fang Yan and Liu Xueru's figures bounced to both sides like a copolar magnet with a strong magnetic field, Liu Xueru's face was ugly, and Fang Yan's hand was holding a piece of clothing torn from Liu Xueru's sleeve.

This time it was Liu Xueru who lost the hand.

"What a handsome kung fu. Good quick response. It's so strong. Liu Xueru used three 'good' words in a row, stared at Fang Yan fiercely, and said: "Who are you teaching from? To be able to teach an apprentice like you, the master must not be an unknown person. You'd better report to the door to send a teacher to avoid the flood washing away the Dragon King Temple, and when we meet in the future, I can't explain to your elders. ”

Fang Yan was really angry.

All along, he felt that Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan were very shameless, but he didn't expect that the guy he met today would be even more shameless than Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan multiplied by two.

"I've watched a lot of TV movies, and I've summarized a few conclusions to share with you. First, generally speaking, people who take the initiative to say that it is better for you to report to the sect to send the master's name to avoid the flood washing the Dragon King Temple are bad people. Because a good person doesn't need to care about the sect and the teacher, he only cares about the opponent's position, right and wrong. Second, the person who took the initiative to say this sentence must be the weaker side. Third, this sentence is usually said after more than half of the fight, because the bad guys on the weaker side know that they can't fight, and they are embarrassed to admit defeat directly, so they have to find a reason to step down for themselves-----" Fang Yan turned to look at Feng Yuanyuan and said: "You are acting in movies, are the scripts you used for filming written like this?"

Feng Yuanyuan thought about it seriously, his face turned pale, and he felt that he had been shot in the chest again.

Fang Yan looked at Liu Xueru with a smile and said, "I just don't let you get your wish." I just don't give you a chance to build relationships---- of course, I won't tell you that the sect master has nothing to do with the reasons I said. I just think ---- you can't have anything to do with us. ”

"The kid is arrogant. Liu Xueru's face turned blue with anger. The muscles were pounding, and the big bones of the whole body were rattling. "Since you don't know how to lift, then don't blame me for hurting people. ”

Fang Yan beckoned to him and said, "Come on." ”

Liu Xueru held the rosary horizontally with both hands and pulled hard.

Syllable!

The silk thread broke, and the nineteen golden silk nanmu prayer beads scattered into a straight line.

Liu Xueru waved the sleeve of his right hand, and the nineteen sons' rosaries were all taken into the robe.

"Broken. With a burst of applause, the nineteen son's rosary beads flew out like nineteen cannonballs. Nineteen sons form three formations, a product array, a three-talent array, eleven sub-chain arrays, arrays are interlocked, and beads are connected.

Every bead has a murderous aura, and every burst has a killing intent.

Murderous!

Like a locust crossing the border, like a shower of stars in the sky, two small and one large three formations composed of nineteen sons rushed towards Fang Yan's position, enveloping and isolating his front and back, left and right, as well as all possible response variables of his escape route.

The three formations are connected, and a new formation is formed: the Broken Son and Grandson Formation.

This is a popular saying on the rivers and lakes. If the three formations cross, the chickens and dogs will not be left, and the people and gods will be destroyed.

This is a special weapon used in large-scale battles, and its power is endless. Now there is only Fang Yan in the array, if there are still parents and brothers standing with Fang Yan, it will also be the end of being destroyed.

That's why there is a saying that children are cut off.

Fang Yan closed his eyes.

The dantian in the body is scorching, and the heart of Tai Chi is stimulated by a strong murderous aura and automatically operates.

The realm of Tai Chi, the place under control, is my realm.

The land is mine, the cattle and sheep are mine, and the mountains and rivers are mine. Everything is mine.

I am the king!

Time stands still!

The space stands still!

Fang Yan could clearly see Feng Yuanyuan's gaping mouth and beads of sweat on his forehead, and he could take in Summer's frightened eyes and the pale yellow fluff on his face. Wang Hongying also got up, his expression with hideous hatred and joy that he was about to take revenge-----

Time doesn't stop, and neither does space.

It's just that in Fang Yan's eyes, everything has slowed down.

Just like an airplane flying high in the sky, when your speed reaches a certain number, you will find that the clouds are stationary, and you are also stationary.

Actually, you're flying, you're moving, you're moving at supersonic speed.

The heart of Tai Chi cleanses the muscles and marrow, and strengthens the body and spirit.

Fang Yan moved.

His figure unfolds at the speed of a sand sculpture taking off a rabbit, his posture is freehand, and his demeanor is graceful.

The first product array took the lead and took the lead in attacking in front of him.

He stretched out his right hand and grasped the array eye rosary in the shape of a pint of formation, and closed it in the palm of his hand.

Burst!

The Sancai Array came in an instant, and Fang Yan stretched out his hand again and clasped the array eye prayer beads, as easily as picking a peach in the garden.

Burst!

Eleven sub-chains surrounded Fang Yan, and they formed a Seagod Trident and stabbed fiercely at Fang Yan's chest.

Fang Yan took out the three prayer beads in the array eye and rearranged them in place. Then he stuffed all the prayer beads of the first-rank array and the three-talent array in his hand into the deformed eleven sub-chain array.

Fang Yan's body pierced through the formation like a ghost, and his hands flew up and down as fast as thunder and lightning.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the nineteen sons' prayer beads formed a spear and held it in Fang Yan's hand.

The spearhead is like a snake's head, swaying, turning its eyes from side to side, as if looking for its prey to devour.

Fang Yan pushed hard with both hands, and the spear distorted the space, cutting through the air, and recoiled back at an unpredictable speed of the ghosts.

Liu Xueru was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to flee.

Cha!

The rosary spear passed through Liu Xueru's body and was nailed to the wall panel of the box with a 'bang'.