Chapter 594, Song Rice Planting!

Chapter 594, Song Rice Planting!

Fang Yan is not stupid!

As Bai Xiu said, in the eyes of many people, Fang Yan was too smart, and he was not friends on the same path as them. That's why they were determined to kill him.

However, at this moment, Fang Yan was doing an extremely stupid thing.

The lessons of blood and tears summed up by countless predecessors: if you can win, you will fight, if you can't win, you will run, and if you can't run, you will play dead.

Fang Yan has always taken this sentence as his code of conduct, but when facing the peerless powerhouse of the gray-robed man, he threw the golden and jade words of his predecessors out of his mind, and he was about to rush up and fight with others as soon as his head was hot.

Fall again and again, get up again and again.

The gray-robed man's palm was strong, and every time he hit Fang Yan's chest, it was like a giant hammer hitting him hard—if it weren't for the Tai Chi Heart that always went over to defend first, Fang Yan's chest would have collapsed and he would have been killed and knocked unconscious.

Bang -

Fang Yan fell to the ground again.

After struggling for a while, I struggled to get up from the pile of rubble again.

His face was covered in dust, and except for the blood-red eyes that still shone with a strong and unyielding light, the rest of his facial features were difficult to distinguish from the dust.

Fang Yan straightened up again and walked towards the gray-robed man again.

His body is more curved, and when he walks, he looks like a cooked shrimp.

His body swayed, but every step was unusually firm.

His eyes were on his target, the gray-robed man who slapped him out with palm after palm.

He also had only one goal, the gray-robed man who robbed his father-killing enemy, Bai Xiu, and almost wanted to take his life.

He knows that his strength is very strong, he knows that his strength is very deep, he knows that he became famous decades before himself, he knows that he is a master in the whole world, and he knows that even if an old drunkard Mo is a light enemy, he may not be able to stop it-

So what?

Is that the reason for retreating and escaping?

Besides, Fang Yan knew very well in his heart that although he didn't know the identity of this gray-robed man, he was involved at this time to protect Bai Xiu, proving that he was the more powerful planner that Phoenix said - he occupied a dominant or overwhelming position in this killing game.

Bai Xiu is his enemy of life and death, and this gray-robed man is also his enemy of life and death.

If you beg for mercy this time, how will you face them next time?

If he retreats this time, when will he be able to avenge his father?

Based on Fang Yan's understanding of Bai Xiu, if this kid succeeds in escaping this time, he will definitely be incognito in the future, and even disfigured so that you can never find him again-

Fang Yan had to insist, and he had to be an idiot!

Bang -

Bang -

Bang -

Because each step is firm, the steps seem heavy.

Every time Fang Yan stepped on it, stones would be crushed, and the grass would be crushed and juice would be crushed.

Whoosh -

The gray-robed man's body vanished.

When he reappeared, he slapped Fang Yan's chest with a palm.

There are no cumbersome movements, no palm shadows.

It's just a simple, ordinary palm that looks ordinary.

Of course, that palm was so fast that people almost stopped breathing.

Bang -

When the gray-robed man's palm was about to slap Fang Yan's chest, something strange happened.

A fist appeared in front of his palm, and the fist lightning came, it was a fist intercepted by Fang Yan.

Fang Yan had prepared countless times, and this time he finally found the trajectory of the gray-robed man's palm.

Boom -

The palms and fists were touched, and the strong energy was fighting and shaking.

Bang Bang Bang -

The air is incinerated and the space is torn apart. The palms and fists that collided together were no longer visible.

"I'm blocking it—" Fang Yan grinned. That's his ideal, that's his goal. He wanted to kill the gray-robed man with a single punch, of course, he knew it was impossible.

Therefore, he just wants to take his palm, and he wants to fight with him.

"Do you think that's going to stop me?" The gray-robed man's body became illusory again. Fang Yan knew that it was a natural human reaction when his speed was running to an extreme state. For example, when we watch the American drama "The Flash", when the human body transcends a certain law, there may be two real you. Even able to run into the past and the future.

"Dreaming." The palms of the gray-robed man and Fang Yan's fists colliding together suddenly strengthened again.

Fang Yan also strengthened at the same time, which was the use of dual energy.

Generally, when the human body throws a punch, there must be a process of recovery and recharging. But for these peerless masters, this process can be reduced or not required at all.

The force can be used non-stop.

Double!

Triple strength!

Even to the legendary Quadruple Strength!

Boom -

The energy of the two collided again.

Fang Yan's chest was stuffed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The gray-robed man's body shook, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Looking at it from the outside, the gray-robed man's palm and Fang Yan's fist had never been separated at all, and it seemed that the two were constantly competing for internal strength.

However, the gray-robed man and Fang Yan knew in their hearts that they had already fought three times in this instant.

Every time it is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be crushed.

Boom -

The gray-robed man exerted his strength again, and Fang Yan also followed at the same time.

Triple strength grappling!

The Tai Chi Heart in his body spun wildly, and the Tai Chi Pisces continuously transmitted vitality and strength to Fang Yan's fist.

If it weren't for the formation of Tai Chi Pisces before, Fang Yan would have been exhausted by now and was trampled under the feet of the gray-robed man.

Fang Yan had just prepared to exert his fourth force, when an extremely sharp and sharp energy suddenly passed from the palm of the gray-robed man's hand.

Sword in the palm of your hand!

Or rather, this is the palm of the hand qi sword!

Condense the sword with qi, and kill people invisibly.

Fang Yan only felt a tingling pain in his fist, and then his body flew upside down.

Click――

This time it was heavier than countless previous falls, and when he tried to use his elbows and knees to lift his body up, his arms went limp, and the upper body that had just been raised fell to the ground again.

Fang Yan lay down on the hard and uneven ground, looking up at the dark sky above his head.

There was no moon or stars in the sky, only a huge black curtain to cover it.

It obscures the air, it obscures the light, it obscures hope.

Fang Yan felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and he felt that his heart was becoming more and more depressed.

He had a strong urge.

I want to tear the black curtain above my head, I want to breathe a breath of fresh air outside.

Fang Yan raised the fist that had just fought against the gray-robed man into the air, the fist was hot and painful, and it kept trembling when it was raised, and bright red blood flowed out of the wound.

This fist is also scrapped!

"You can't bow your head-" Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said to himself: "The crown will fall-"

He rolled over like a hedgehog before standing up on his legs.

"You can't bleed—" Fang Yan said to himself again, "Fools can laugh." ”

He tore a strip of cloth from his body and bandaged the wound on his hand that had been pierced by the sword qi.

Then, he recognized the direction in which the gray-robed man was standing, and walked towards the gray-robed man again.

"If you can't kill me, I'll kill you." This is the most persistent and only thought in Fang Yan's heart.

The gray-robed man's face was extremely embarrassed.

Fang Yan got up again and again, and rushed towards him again and again, which was a provocation for the gray-robed man.

He stared at Fang Yan with cold eyes and said, "It seems that you are ready to die?" ”

"Nope." Fang Yan grinned, the corners of his mouth dripping with blood. "Death is such a thing as a thing, even if I give it a hundred years, I can't prepare for it."

"I have to say that I admire your perseverance, but I have lost patience with you—" said the Grey Man. "I didn't mean to kill tonight, but now I've changed my mind - it's a beautiful thing to witness a miracle happen, and it's just as memorable to kill a miracle."

The gray-robed man's voice grew weaker and weaker, and his body had disappeared from its place.

Fang Yan was on guard, waiting for his next attack.

To his surprise, this time the gray-robed man did not immediately attack, nor did he slap a palm on his chest.

His body turned into a light breeze, circling around Fang Yan's body.

Whoosh -

His body appeared, and Fang Yan punched out.

Shh

Fang Yan slammed his fist on the black robe of the black-robed man, and the black robe made a sound of tearing cloth.

However, Fang Yan knew that he had been tricked-

The golden cicada is out of its shell!

Fang Yan only felt a tightness in his throat, and then his body lost self-control.

The gray-robed man's body looked so thin, but it lifted Fang Yan's body into the air so lightly.

The black-robed man grabbed Fang Yan's throat, looked at Fang Yan's reddened face up close, and said, "You are a genius, but you are too young-"

He pushed harder and harder, and Fang Yan's consciousness became more and more blurred.

He didn't directly twist Fang Yan's neck, but wanted to kill Fang Yan slowly and let him suffocate to death.

The martial idiot was in a hurry, ran towards the gray-robed man, and slashed at the gray-robed man's back with one palm.

Thunderbolt -

Cracked palms!

With a wave of the gray-robed man's left hand, the cracking aura of the cracked palm disappeared out of thin air.

"Do you know what you're doing?" The gray-robed man's gray eyes stared at the martial idiot and asked in a deep voice.

"Let him live—he's too young to be sensible—" said the martial idiot pleadingly.

"It's late." The gray-robed man said. "No one gets two chances—"

"Fang Yan-" The phoenix wanted to get up from the ground, but the excessive blood loss had already made her lose the support for her body. I don't even have the strength to get up. She could only shout Fang Yan's name in her voice with grief and indignation, but she couldn't do anything to help Fang Yan.

"Song rice planting, why bother?" A clear and peaceful voice came from overhead.