A fierce killing intent rose in Fang Yi's eyes, and his eyes turned extremely red in an instant.

Fang Yi hadn't seen his parents, and he didn't remember what his parents looked like, nor did he know what they were, but they were his parents after all, and he was a piece of meat on them.

The so-called kindness and filial piety is not to wait until they are old to take care of them and let them enjoy their old age in peace, but if someone insults them, then he, who is a son, must seek justice for them.

Fang Yi cast the Divine Wandering Step, instantly lifting the Divine Wandering Step to the extreme, and rushed towards Fang Mutian.

A sarcastic smile flashed in Fang Mutian's eyes: "I don't think I can do it." ”

Immediately, I saw Fang Mutian's hands spread out, his palms flipping, and there was no wind to rise.

Human-level nine layers!

Fang Yi's eyes shrank slightly, he immediately judged Fang Mutian's strength, and also understood where Fang Mutian's confidence came from.

When Fang Yi rushed closer, Fang Mutian suddenly slapped his palms over, Fang Yi didn't make any fancy movements, and punched out.

A palm slapped on top of Fang Yi's fist, Fang Yi felt a sense of paralysis, Fang Mutian's palm contained a strong internal strength, which Fang Yi had to admit.

But even if he admitted it, Fang Yi couldn't back down on this point.

In Fang Yi's dictionary, there was never the word back, and he didn't know how these two words were written.

From the moment the fists and palms intersect, it represents the beginning of the battle between the two, and in just an instant, the two have been fighting together.

At this time, just as Song Ya woke up, Song Ya, who was lying on the ground, saw the scene of the two fighting, and Song Ya just opened his eyes, and immediately closed them again. He was already afraid, those arrogant and arrogant things just now had been shattered by Fang Yi's punch after punch.

There is a stirring wind whistling, which is created by the collision of the two people's internal strength, the limbs of the two have become combat weapons at a moment, they are very conscious and tacit understanding that they do not use firearms, but collide with fists and palms, kick each other with both feet, and compete in martial arts cultivation.

Fang Yi was indeed enraged by Fang Mutian, and there was a raging anger burning in his chest, causing him to fight more and more fiercely.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Fang Mutian's mouth, and said, "Cheap seed, are you angry?"

Fang Yi didn't answer, and cooperated with the fugue step to cast the Eight Extremes Collapse.

Bajiquan, one punch is faster than one punch.

One pole, two poles...... Five poles, six poles.

Bajiquan is the most violent boxing method in the Baji collapse, one pole is superimposed on the other, until the eight poles, and finally stacked into the nine poles to return to the yuan, this is the subtlety of the Bajiquan, and Fang Yi is also rapidly superimposing.

"To be able to cast Bajiquan to the sixth pole, you still have some ability,. Fang Mutian said coldly: "Let you see the real mastery of the Fang family!"

The next moment, a touch of fierceness flashed in Fang Mutian's eyes, and he shouted: "Pai Yun Palm!"

I saw that Fang Mutian's palm was wrapped in internal strength, as strong as a stone, and it bombarded towards Fang Yi one palm after another, each palm was endless, not giving Fang Yi any chance to react.

Fang Yi's footsteps retreated, and he only used the eight-pole fist of the sixth pole, and he couldn't touch it.

Since the sixth pole is not good, then the seventh pole! Fang Yi's eyes flashed with determination, there was a ruthless color, he was not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to himself.

The Seventh Pole!

Fang Yi punched out!

Fang Mutian's expression was shocked, and then he took a few steps back.

"It's good to have reached the seventh pole, but my methods are more than that. Fang Mutian smiled coldly, and then turned his palm into a fist.

Fang Mutian danced with his fists, one punch was faster than the other, forming a wave of qi, which was suddenly suppressed.

"This is the Fang family's unique martial arts vertical and horizontal fist, cheap species, you can take a closer look!" Fang Mutian sneered again and again, and between his words, he was all emphasizing his nobility, as well as sneering and mocking Fang Yi's weakness.

It seemed that in Fang Mutian's eyes, Fang Yi was just an ant.

Fang Yi's face was cold, he didn't speak, and he didn't bother to speak, he just waved his fist and collided with Fang Mutian's fist.

Every time he collided, Fang Yi could feel the internal strength carried by Fang Mutian's fist, it was extremely strong, even if it was the same martial arts cultivation, Fang Mutian had been cultivated by the family since he was a child, he had excellent resources to enjoy, and his internal strength was continuous.

However......

"Eight Extremes, Eighth Extreme!" Fang Yi snorted, a cold color flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, Fang Yi's body was like a shadow, and all his internal strength converged on Fang Yi's right fist.

Above the right fist, the internal strength is drumming, and there is a sound of breaking the air.

"Hmph, come on!" Fang Mutian smiled coldly, there was still disdain in his eyes.

Bang!

The fists collided, and two different internal forces collided together, forming a strong wind.

But these two internal forces are strong and weak after all, and it is still necessary to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The grim smile on Fang Mutian's face disappeared, replaced by shock, the disdain in his eyes turned into surprise in an instant, and his entire body was blasted out by a strong force.

"Impossible!"

Fang Mutian shouted in disbelief, because Fang Yi's internal strength was stronger than him.

However, that's just the way it is.

When Fang Mutian's body retreated backwards, a sneer finally appeared on Fang Yi's face, this time he didn't look like a ghost again, but rushed straight over arrogantly.

Seeing this, Fang Mutian hurriedly stabilized the lower plate under his feet, but Fang Yi came with another punch.

This punch infused all of Fang Yi's strength.

Break the mountain!

This time, Fang Mutian's figure really flew upside down, his back slammed into a big tree, and the sound of bones breaking tendons came out, and Fang Yi really let out a sigh.

"Ahem...... cough cough...... "Blood spurted from Fang Mutian's mouth, his face was unusually pale, and he tried to stand up.

However, when Fang Mutian was about to stand up, Fang Yi had already slowly walked in front of him, and stepped on Fang Mutian's newly raised back.

Click!

At Fang Mutian's back, a bone was broken, which suddenly made Fang Mutian scream in pain.

Compared with Fang Mutian's embarrassment, Fang Yi's appearance was not very good at this time, he also looked a little embarrassed, but he was standing, and Fang Mutian fell at his feet.

Fang Mutian, who was so arrogant before, was at Fang Yi's feet, his combat power was completely lost, and at this moment, he was like a soft persimmon, at the mercy of Fang Yi's kneading.

Not only that, Fang Yi's mouth had a mouthful of turbid breath exhaled.

"Fang Mutian, what does it feel like to fail. Fang Yi said lightly.

"Little! I am a descendant, you dare to do this to me, you are really the same as your parents!" Fang Mutian cursed in cold blood, he was extremely angry, why would he lose to such a?

Fang Yi didn't say anything, just raised his feet, and then stepped on them fiercely, this time it was the back of Fang Mutian's neck, making Fang Mutian let out a terrible and painful scream in an instant.

Fang Yi's face was expressionless, his face was like frost, and he said coldly: "My parents haven't taken your turn to talk about it yet." ”

Fang Mutian smiled coldly and said, "Your parents are already lying in the coffin! I'm going to discuss, what can you do, do you dare to kill me!"

Rumble!

Fang Yi's mind was like being struck by lightning, his face was pale, his body was a little unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell.