Chapter 150: Count you ruthless

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Yang Fan had a feeling of returning to the Douqi Continent, haha, it turned out that martial arts also had an element of skill. There is quicksand under your feet, and in front of you are countless flying sand fists.

This is an attack specially prepared for me. Yang Fan was full of fists in front of and behind him, and the Huitian Wind Wheel was the best way to fight back. But this requires the cooperation of his legs, and now his legs cannot move, so he can only continue to use the Split Air Punch.

"Open the mountain!" Yang Fan used all his strength to punch the yellow sand under his feet when the fists were close.

Boom, the powerful force of the Splitting Void Fist shook the yellow sand under Yang Fan's feet into the air, forming a yellow sand barrier that spread outward with his feet as the starting point.

Bang bang bang, Shou He is concentrated attack, so the sand fist arrived at the same time, just hitting Yang Fan blasting out of the sand barrier.

This is a defense that is well controlled in strength and speed, but he ignores that Shouhe is the master of the sand! The yellow sand spread out like a flower, and then quickly approached him, this time not with a fist but with a wall of sand.

"Sand Prison."

The four walls of sand were miraculously joined together, and the yellow sand was also condensed above his head.

Want to trap me? It's not so easy, Yang Fan stomped his feet, sneered, and suddenly fell into the yellow sand, he wanted to rush out with his strength, but suddenly fell into the quicksand again.

What's more, this is a martial art, it's clearly a spell. There is a big difference between technique and technique. The Tianwu Continent is dominated by technology. In addition to alchemy and sealing, there are also a few techniques. These are all exclusive products for people with very strong attributes of the martial soul and the five elements.

Guarding the Crane Earth Attribute Martial Soul, which means that he is likely to be able to seal the Seal Technique in addition to some techniques used in battle!

The feeling is back. We've worked hard all my life, but we can't deal with you as a martial artist?

With passion, you have to rely on strength to speak, the sand prison is not capped, and countless quicksand fists erupt from the surrounding walls.

Bang bang, the place is too small, and it is impossible to dodge, Yang Fan's gravel fist dances wildly against the flying sand.

Bang...... The flying sand was pervasive, and his eyes couldn't see, Yang Fan closed his eyes tightly and blocked the sand fist with his senses.

Bang bang, his sense of hearing is not so sensitive yet, and his body is constantly hit. Soon he noticed a terrible phenomenon, the yellow sand under his feet was growing.

In just a few tens of seconds, the lower half of his body has been submerged in the sand. This is the rhythm of preparing for the seal. Yang Fan strengthened his left hand and punched the yellow sand in front of him.

Boom, with the help of the impact of his fists, he pulled out his legs, and before he could stand firmly, his legs sank halfway down.

Let you flow! Yang Fan burst out with a splitting fist and frantically hit the quicksand underground. "I don't believe I can't tamp you."

The surrounding walls also happened to play a fixed role, and Yang Fan's fist power covered the entire room, punching and punching the quicksand.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The quarter-hour-long roar was terrifying.

There was finally no more noise in the sand prison, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Shouhe's mouth.

"Open it for me!" Yang Fan's roar was accompanied by a loud bang, and the wall in front of Shouhe shattered.

Whew, there was a black shadow flickering in the yellow sand in the sky, it was Yang Fan who burst out and rushed to kill.

Yang Fan's fists are fast, and the speed of Shouhe is not slow. No matter which direction Yang Fan bombarded from, what he hit would inevitably be a sand shield as hard as iron.

Despite this, Yang Fan did not stop, this is a game, as long as he is knocked off the stage.

Seeing that the Shouhe was about to retreat, Yang Fan suddenly stopped. Both hands burst out at the same time.

"Cracked Sky."

Boom, the powerful fist wind formed a seven-foot barrier thrust. Aiming to knock Shouhe off the stage with one punch.

Bang, Shouhe was knocked directly into the air, but he didn't hit the ground, because a sand road appeared diagonally up at the edge of the ring. He stood steadily at the top of the sandy road.

It's an eye-opening moment. Shouhe didn't take a step down, and five sand fists would inevitably fly out behind him.

His sand punch was not just to stop Yang Fan from destroying the sand road, but it was also the beginning of his onslaught.

His pace quickened, and so did the speed of his sandboxing. Before the person returned to the ring, Yang Fan had already taken more than a dozen steps back.

When Shouhe returned to the ring, he raised his hands, and the sand prison with only three walls left also broke out with quicksand punches to attack Yang Fan back and forth.

Yang Fan is determined to win, and Shouhe's goal seems to be to kill people. Sandfist could no longer show his strength, he closed his right eye and said silently: "Sand Storm." ”

Whew, the sand fist suddenly shattered, and the wind and sand hit the face. Yang Fan couldn't help but close his eyes.

Want to use your fist instead of sand punch this time? It turns out that the use of your left eye is here. To be able to open your eyes in this environment must have suffered a lot.

Count you ruthless!

Not instead, but the wind sand fist and his fist attack at the same time.

Yang Fan's eyes can't see, and if he opens it occasionally, he will be sealed by Shouhe's punch.

"Whoever you are, don't try to get out alive." Shouhe played very easily, and his more than ten years of training were not in vain. His vision in his left eye is not good, but he can barely see things, and Yang Fan is now completely blind.

That's the absolute advantage.

Boom, boom, Yang Fan received a few eye-sealing punches, his eyes were already full of sand, and his face was full of blood and tears. Can't open their eyes again.

The eyes are the most vulnerable place, how can they withstand a heavy blow.

The eyes are the weakness, and the feet are the traps. The quicksand spread, gradually rising, and the body withstood the sand fist bombardment from all directions.

The fist was not terrible, but the terrible thing was that he heard the sound of metal breaking through the air.

Zheng.

Shouhe did come out with his sword, and the first sword was caught by Yang Fan. Suddenly, there was another sword in his left hand. Silently stabbed Yang Fan in the chest.

He wanted to sneak attack, but Yang Fan didn't give him a chance, and when the two swords collided, he strengthened his left hand and punched out.

Boom, hit Shouhe, and kicked his lower abdomen with yellow sand in his right leg. With the help of the impact, Yang Fanhe rolled in the air, and his left leg slashed into his shoulder from top to bottom.

Bang, Shouhe fell down, and before his body hit the ground, he was hit in the chest again.

Whew, his body exploded backwards, and Yang Fan followed. He expected that kick would kick him out.

Bang, bang, shouhe flew upside down, but he didn't give Yang Fan a chance to catch up, and three sand shields broke out to block it. When the fourth sand shield was formed, he flew out of the yellow sand circle and also closed the sand formation.

Bang, Shouhe fell to the ground and threw a punch before he could get up.

"Tomb of Sand!"

The yellow sand rotated wildly, shrinking and solidifying at great speed. He didn't stand up until a heap of sand was a foot high.

He stroked his chest and vomited blood, but his face was full of smiles, Yang Fan had been completely buried by the yellow sand, and he was waiting for him to suffocate to death.

Buried...... Everyone was dumbfounded, did you know that you buried a fifth-grade alchemist?

Shouzuru's smile lasted only a few seconds as the sand shook.

"Still want to come out?" He snorted coldly: "The golden sand is sinking!" ”

Laugh at...... A golden light flew out of Shouhe's flat left hand.

Everyone can't be calm, you use golden sands to kill people? What a waste.

Countless golden lights fell on the sand pile in the saliva of everyone, sneering, and the endless stream of golden sand soon dyed the entire sand pile golden. It's not dazzling in the sun.

A tomb made of gold. Burying a fifth-grade alchemist is also considered equivalent.

The sand settled, and the sand pile appeared in three triangular planes as smooth as a di. And that's not all.

Zheng Zheng Zheng, there are also stairs on three sides, one, two, three...... Thirteen steps. Reinforced thirteen times!

If he doesn't die now, he won't die.

"Huh, even if you are a fifth-grade alchemist, so much gold is enough to send you to the Western Heavens." Shoutsuru is proud again, no opponent has yet been able to come out of his sand tomb alive.

After half an hour, everyone found that the Golden Sand Tomb had actually begun to collapse. Yang Fan ate sand? Otherwise, there's no reason to collapse.

Shoutsuru also notices a strange change. He released the golden sand again: "It depends on how fast you digest it or my golden sand." ”

Everyone wanted to rush up and grab it. You're so inauthentic. Is there no other trick besides Jinsha?

A golden light connected Shouhe and the sand tomb, and the battle of the local tyrants was so unsightly at that time.

Shouhe released half an hour of golden sand, and the sand tomb was collapsing again. Close combat is not Yang Fan's opponent at all. Resolutely not let him come out.

Shouhe folded his hands together and said silently: "Quicksand for funeral!" ”

Whew, a sea of quicksand with a radius of three zhang suddenly appeared around the sand tomb. The sea of sand engulfed the sand tomb in an instant.

Bang bang bang, after a bang, two sand cubes appeared in the ring. A tall three-zhang, this is the quicksand funeral of the crane. One was five feet tall, which Yang Fan had spent a quarter of an hour in the sand prison blasting out with his fist.

Shouhe was now in front of the five-foot sand cube, his face expressionless. Reach out and touch the yellow sand, which is as hard as iron. It's harder than the condensation of his soul power.

He secretly exerted himself: "Refining stones into sand." "I only practiced a little bit under the palm of my hand at one time.

Whew, the west wind blew, carrying away the floating sand, revealing a hard surface.

"How much effort did he take?"

Bang bang, bang, the originally calm big sand cube made a sound again. Shouhe frowned bitterly, why aren't you dead yet? He walked briskly towards the Sand Cube. Touching the sand with his left hand, his hand easily inserted into the wall of yellow sand.

"Golden Seal."

Sneer...... Five golden rays of light suddenly appeared on the yellow sand cube, each of which was extended upwards at the center line, and finally converged in the center of the top.

The golden light converged, and the twelve lines along the edge also turned golden.

It's gold again...... Such a large lineup seals a martial artist?

"Golden Seal?" Dong Guo Jing couldn't believe it, Shouhe was from the Western Regions? He is......

After completing the seal, Shouhe came to the sand cube that Yang Fan blasted out again. A qualified cultivator who can find his own shortcomings in his enemies.

He didn't think that Yang Fan would still be able to come out, and so much sand pressed him to death.

Even if the whole sand prison is hollowed out, it is impossible to come out before the end of the game.

He leaned against the sand cube and looked up at the seal in front of him, revealing a hint of loneliness. My mind was full of all kinds of sadness, blood and tears of sand sea asceticism.

This memory lasts for a short time. Because a figure suddenly rushed out of the seal in front of him. Shouhe was dumbfounded, violently breaking the seal? This is something that even martial spirits can't do.

But he could clearly see that the seal had been blown open by a punch. He stared blankly at the man in front of him and the sand cube behind him.

It was not hollowed out, only a cavern less than two feet in diameter.

"How did you do that?" Shouhe couldn't believe that a martial artist could still fight and burrow in the sand tomb.

He couldn't help but look back at the small sand cube, as if he understood something......