Fang Tian felt that he had been torn apart by a lone wolf, split in two, and then thrown again. It doesn't seem to hurt anymore. No, his consciousness felt not in pain, but in the shame of being hurt.

The shame of being hurt! The shame of being mentally struck!

Perhaps, there is no pain in the body after being torn, right? Where can the body still feel pain after being numb?

After a long time, Fang came to his senses.

His consciousness is still there, but his consciousness is gone! The consciousness is torn apart by the lone wolf. Now he felt that his consciousness was transforming into a new consciousness.

Where his consciousness rested, a new consciousness appeared.

In the beginning, it was just a phantom. Gradually, he became a real person. This person is Fang Tian! a brand new Fang Tian. The torn Fang Tian, the stump of his body that had been split in two, seemed to still be in the place where it was thrown.

"You're too much!" the lone wolf couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

"Powerful!" Fang Tian shouted, making himself stronger.

As a result, under his heavy drink, his body really became stronger.

He shook his arm, feeling stronger than a real human body, and couldn't help but laugh. He still doesn't believe it: he can't fight his opponent? Isn't the other party human?

Why was he torn apart by a lone wolf just now?

How did Fang Tian think about it, why didn't he understand?

Could it be that the other party's mana is so good?

We don't accept it!

Fang Tian didn't accept how he wanted to, and he didn't wait for the lone wolf to come back to his senses from his shock, he punched him over.

"Look for death! you!" The lone wolf has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he doesn't know how many battles he has experienced. Naturally! Fang Tian's punch came, and he didn't care at all.

I thought: Do you want to fight? Find me! In this world! I have never met an opponent except for the fox girl! If it weren't for the fox girl, I would have thought that I was alone and defeated!

Seeing Fang Tian's fist coming, the lone wolf grabbed it skillfully again.

In his imagination, as long as he grabbed the other party's wrist, the other party would definitely die.

As long as you grab your wrist, the other party can't jump up. He can just throw the opponent out of the position, or he can pick it up and smash it on the ground.

You can imagine! If he hits you to the ground, is there still a chance of survival? If you don't die at once, you can hit it twice, and if you don't die with two blows, you can hit it countless times until you die.

"It's not that easy to smash me!"

Fang Tian could see that the other party's strength was not weak. He didn't know that this person was Long Fengyin's master.

Leaning on the lone wolf, he slammed into his arm.

If he knew that this lone wolf was Long Fengyin's master, maybe Fang Tian would be even more weak-hearted.

You know, he and Long Fengyin have a fight. What's more, this person is Long Fengyin's master?

Fortunately, he didn't know that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and dared to fight with lone wolves.

You know, they are not only competing in immortal arts, but also in martial arts.

Immortal art belongs to immortal arts, and martial arts return to martial arts.

In terms of immortal arts, the lone wolf naturally has no Fang Tianniu ratio. However, he was not much worse than Fang Tian and the Little Demon King Zhang Shigui. If he didn't have those two brushes, the old demon king wouldn't let him help his son Zhang Shigui.

It was precisely because he had a certain amount of magic power that he tore apart Fang Tian's consciousness body.

On martial arts, the lone wolf was almost defeated by Dugu, Fang Tian was naturally not his opponent.

"Boy, you hit it, I let you hit it!"

Not only was the lone wolf not afraid, but he also let go of Fang Tian's wrist and collided with Fang Tian.

"Bang!"

A great competition of strength! There was a loud "bang" sound.

At the same time, both of them were knocked upside down and flew out.

"Good boy! Come again!" The lone wolf flew out more than ten meters backwards, then paused. Seeing that Fang Tian still had strength, he couldn't help but cheer.

If this kid didn't have that strength, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Long Fengyin and win the Long family with 800 million!

Come on, come again, Lao Tzu tore you again!

I can't tear you to death! But! Let your self-esteem hurt!

What is self-esteem hurt? It is to hurt you mentally and spiritually!

Self-esteem hurts!

If a person is sad, then he will not be able to jump up.

Doesn't it say: mourning is greater than heart death?

Fang Tian flew out dozens of meters upside down, and only stopped after falling to the ground.

However, he quickly got up and felt unharmed. Under the effect of the youthful spirit and refusing to admit defeat, he jumped up and pounced on the lone wolf.

"Come again!"

"There's a kind!"

The two of them fought with the red-eyed bull again!

This time, it's no longer a butt in the arm, it's a fist in the face!

Fang Tian punched him hard, and the lone wolf greeted him with a palm. The fists and palms made a "bang" sound, as if the fists had smashed on the balloon.

"Ahh

Where is this fist hitting someone else's palm? It's on a sandbag! No! It's on an iron sandbag.

It is said that the man who practiced iron sand palm burned the iron sand and put it in a bag, and then hung it up as a sandbag and struck it on it. Tiesha Palm not only practices palms, but also fists, and also exercises legs, comprehensive training. It's not about inserting your palms into the hot iron sand, and practicing what kind of iron palms.

The lone wolf closed his five fingers together, quickly grabbed Fang Tian's fist, and wanted to be the same as last time, so he dragged Fang Tian to his body, and then tore it apart.

"It's not that easy to tear me!"

Fang Tian leaned forward again, but he didn't lean hard. Instead, he stomped down and stomped onto the lone wolf's toes.

He still doesn't believe it? The lone wolf doesn't know the pain?

You have practiced eunuch magic skills, have you practiced iron toe skills?

"Ouch!"

Sure enough, the lone wolf let out a cry of pain.

Fang Tian hurriedly exerted his arm, ready to pull out the hand that was being held. But the lone wolf didn't let go!

He took a step back, and pulled harder, trying to pull his hand out. And it failed. Just! dragged the lone wolf forward. And the lone wolf didn't let go, still clenched his fist tightly!

"I'm Nyima!" Fang Tian couldn't help but scold.

Fang Tian, who has always been very qualified, also scolds people! Moreover, he scolds this kind of swearing.

"Want to run, can you run?" The lone wolf endured the pain, dragged Fang Tian into his arms, and slapped Fang Tian's head with a palm.

Mouth shouted: "Burst!"

"Bang!" As a result, there was no headshot, just a "bang" sound.

"Ahh

Knowing that this was a consciousness body, not a real person, Fang Tian just couldn't do it, and he could still feel the pain.

Only when you have cultivated to a certain level and your consciousness body is attacked by others, will you not feel pain.

Because! Your consciousness is independent!

You know: it's not you! it's just an imaginary consciousness. It's like when your consciousness takes away someone else's body and controls someone else, if you get hurt, you don't feel pain either. This body is not yours.

If it's your own body, a real person or a real body, then you're going to feel pain. This body is yours!

"Die!" The lone wolf was like a madman, his hand did not let go, and one foot stepped over and stepped on Fang Tian's instep. Then, with the combined force of the upper and lower forces, Fang Tian was torn apart.

(End of chapter)