In the Land of Extreme Fire, the second battle is over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is going to be the third one.

Fang Cong glanced at the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, the latter's expression was flat, and Fang Cong walked up with Shi Shiran. The pace is slow, more like a walk.

"The third scene of the Extreme Flame Land, Fang Cong against the hot sun!" The indifferent voice sounded again, and his words were irresistible as commands.

Yan Yang, who was standing opposite Fang Cong, looked at Fang Cong with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"I heard that you are a warrior and can not die under the siege of the powerhouses of the five Yuan King Realms. I'd like to see if you have the strength! ”

The corners of Yanyang's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with a relaxed expression, revealing the confidence of a strong man in his words.

Fang Cong's eyes narrowed, his face solemn. He said in a deep voice: "You are from Liu Jian Pavilion!" ”

Not bad!

Only the people of Liu Jian Pavilion knew that Fang Cong was a warrior. Although the people of the Lu family knew, they would not have the same huge hostility or even the slightest murderous intent towards it as Yan Yang.

He ruined Liu Jiange's good deeds, and Liu Jiange's coming to the door was completely expected. However, Fang never expected it to come so quickly.

And he followed himself into a miracle, which is bad news.

"So what? Isn't it? ”

Yan Yang still said lightly, and before Fang Cong could answer, he continued: "You have ruined Elder Bu's good deeds, so I can only come and get rid of you." ”

Before he finished speaking, a sharp light flashed in Yan Yang's eyes. The knife in his hand fluctuated slightly, and the fluctuation was stronger than the killing intent.

"Hmph, that's arrogant!"

Fang Cong snorted angrily, and at the same time, Gui Yuan decided to operate, and majestic vitality gushed out from his hand.

"Broken Fist!"

Fang threw a punch, and the heavens and the earth shook. The sun and the moon are eclipsed. With the familiarity of his own boxing skills, the broken punches are becoming more and more exquisite. The power is comparable to that of the highest grade exercises.

"Looks pretty good."

Yan Yang made a simple comment, and the contempt in his eyes had long since disappeared. Instead, there is a thick solemnity.

The role of being able to go toe-to-toe with Elder Bu is really not to be underestimated, he is a talent. However, if you offend me Liu Jiange, then you will not be far from death.

Yan Yang secretly said in his heart, the broken fist that Fang Cong had punched had already arrived in front of Yan Yang, and his momentum was like a tiger. Shake the earth.

Yan Yang quickly put away the knife and clenched his right hand into a fist. Directly with Fang has never had a hard time. He wanted to experience for himself what Fang Cong's combat power was. Is it his opponent!

"Boom!"

The first time the two clashed, Yan Yang felt a thousand catties of power coming from his hand. Yan Yang's arm was also numb from the shock. Psychology attaches more importance to Fang Cong.

On the other side, Fang Cong was also shocked by the power of the hot sun. Although he didn't use all his strength for the blow just now, he also used nearly fifty percent of his strength.

Yan Yang only took a few steps backwards without any substantial damage. This alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

It seems that he is a warrior like himself, and the Liu Jian Pavilion is not full of waste.

Fang Cong relied on the strength of his own body, and he originally had a little contempt for Liu Jiange. His current cultivation is just a product of the Yuan Shi Realm, and he can beat a group of people from the Yuan King Realm.

Now Yanyang's strength made Fang Cong put away this point of contempt.

"Come again!"

Fang Cong yelled, and he felt the blood in his whole body boiling. It's hard to find an opponent who is on the same level, and if you don't have a good time, how can you do it?

A trace of anger flashed in Yan Yang's eyes, and he naturally saw at a glance that Fang Cong had treated him as a whetstone from this matter.

Thinking that his Yanyang's status in the Liujian Pavilion is extremely compliant, he is one of the three ace killers. Even if Bu Sixin usually sees himself, he is respectful, but he is used as a whetstone by a person whose cultivation is many times weaker than he doesn't know, which makes people feel angry when they think about it.

However, Yan Yang is still fist after fist. Inside, arrogance makes Yan Yang not move his weapon first. If you use the weapon first, isn't this a disguised admission that your physical body is not the opponent of this kid?

Bumper ......

A series of blows made the space shake and the void tremble. In the flash of light, the two of them had already punched each other dozens of times, and the ground around the battlefield was flying wildly.

The spirit of heaven and earth outside the battlefield was still silent, standing in place, her beautiful eyes looking at Fang Cong couldn't help but look worried.

With her experience, she naturally recognized Fang Cong's extraordinaryness at a glance. And, according to her speculation. Yan Yang must have cultivated some kind of ancient combat technique on his body, so he would have a physical body that was almost as strong as Fang Cong.

Although the [Battle Qi Body] that he cultivated was also extraordinary, and the power was still very powerful.

However, Fang Cong's cultivation of the [Battle Qi Body] time was still very short. I don't know if it's Yanyang's opponent.

New changes have taken place in the battlefield, and the two are still fist-to-fist. However, a discerning person can see at a glance that the hot sun has faintly gained the upper hand. His fist roared out like a giant meteor from the sky, and the power was extraordinary.

And Fang Cong, who did not use the [Body of Battle Qi], fought very hard. He wanted to see where his limits were.

So, Fang from the beginning of the battle to the present. From beginning to end, it was a broken fist. There was already a trace of blood on his right hand, but Fang Cong didn't pay any attention to it.

The speed of the battle between the two is also getting faster and faster, and Fang Congyi gritted his teeth. [Battle Qi Body] burst out, and the surface of the body quickly glowed with a layer of brilliant light.

The momentum on Fang Cong's body also increased, and he blasted away with a punch, causing ripples in the void.

"Huh......?"

Yan Yang also felt the change in Fang Cong, and did not dare to have the slightest contempt, and his steps were slightly wrong. The figure suddenly flashed away, and several phantoms were differentiated.

Fang Cong slammed his fist on the phantom, and the phantom instantly shattered. Fang Cong sensed the danger, and cast nine lightning bolts, and the whole person quickly teleported to the other side.

"It's good, but that's it. You still can't escape. ”

The sound of the hot sun came from all directions, and Fang Cong looked up. I saw a phantom in the sky slamming a fist towards me, and I couldn't tell which one was real and which one was false.

"Roar!"

Fang Cong let out a low roar, and there were bursts of numbness in his right arm. Fang Cong still didn't care about the punch and blasted out, and the power had increased many times compared to before.

"Is this your true power? I'd like to see how much power there is? Will you be able to withstand my full strength? ”

Yan Yang's eyes narrowed, and he said with a solemn expression. There was a hint of heat in his eyes.