Chapter 366: Deathmatch, Do You Dare?
"The fish is dead?"
Fang Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and said: "Why didn't you think about the fish death net when you attacked my companion secretly? Why didn't you think about the fish death net when you were fighting a woman in the wheel of a dozen people? You didn't think of it just now, but you have the face to make a look like you are wronged? Okay, let me see what qualifications you Han Shan Lie has to have a fish death net break with Lao Tzu, Wuji Sect Han Shan Lie, my Qingshan Sect Fang Zhen is now challenging you to the death, do you have the kind of challenge to accept me?"
The cultivators of the five continents in the world respected their strength and applauded the brave, and Fang Zhen's heroic challenge naturally attracted applause and applause, not only the eyes of his companions behind him lit up, but even the cultivators of the Central Continent who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines also applauded.
An extremely tall cultivator beside Jun Zhiping clapped his hands and said, "What a Qingshan Sect square mark, my guard is optimistic about you!"
And Han Shan Lie's face became extremely ugly, and the little character who he didn't even bother to make a move at the beginning now dared to challenge himself to the death.
It's only been less than three months and everything has changed so dramatically?
Thinking back to what happened at the beginning, what Han Shanlie regrets most now is that if he had acted directly at that time, I am afraid that there would have been no such troubles as now.
And what made Han Shanlie even more uncomfortable was that he was unwilling to accept Fang Zhen's challenge a hundred, he didn't think that he was not Fang Zhen's opponent, but he knew very well that if he fought to the death with the other party, even if he won the other party, he would not be able to please him, and when the time came, not to mention others, even those guys behind him would immediately eat back against him.
The purpose of his coming this time was the immortal artifact in the core area, and he had been planning for two or three years, and he had been preparing for this for half a year, paving various roads and layouts, and even using the entire Wuji Sect as a sacrifice.
However, now he was actually pinched by Fang Marks here.
If he fights, I'm afraid that the immortal weapons after him will have no chance with him, and if he can't get the immortal weapons, he will be a dead end when he gets out of this Ura Realm.
But if he didn't fight, it would be impossible for those people behind him to cooperate with him to snatch that immortal weapon, and in the end, I am afraid that there would be no way to leave the territory of the Hundred Refining Sect alive.
After thinking left and right, he snorted coldly and said, "Since you are looking for death yourself, then what else do I have to be polite to?"
The sword was raised forward, and a sword flower pointed at the square mark.
Jin Mu looked at Fang Ji and whispered, "Be careful!"
Fang Zhen nodded and said, "Don't worry, that coward won't dare to fight with me!"
What he said deliberately could be heard by Han Shanlie, and the latter's face suddenly changed.
Does this square mark know anything?
Liu Xueji had already relieved her breath at this time, and said on the side: "Senior Brother Fang, Hanshan Lie has been famous for many years, and it is definitely not only the hole card of Wuji Town Bafang, but also the sword in his hand can absorb the true yuan sword qi, you must be very careful!"
Fang Zhen smiled and nodded, and said, "Look at me helping you and Piao Xu and Brother Shanghe out of this evil breath!"
He laughed again and walked towards Han Shan Lie, and every step he took out became stronger, and when he took seven steps, Han Shan Lie's face changed.
Unstoppable!
Han Shan Lie didn't expect Fang Zhen to use the artistic conception so indifferently and ordinarily, knowing that at this time, if he didn't break the other party's artistic conception, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to block the other party's tidal attack, so he launched a rush attack without saying a word.
"Hahaha, you're scared of Hanshan Lie!" Fang Zhen laughed and raised his fist to fight.
However, as soon as his fist was hit, a miraculous image appeared around Han Shanlie, and Fang Ji threw himself into it, as if he had fallen into a quagmire of quicksand, and his movements suddenly slowed down.
"You think you're the only one who can be in the mood?
Han Shan snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand turned into a cold light that pierced Fang Ke's eyes, as if he wanted to blind his eyes.
Fang Scar fell into the trap of the cold mountain but didn't care much at all, and a fierce momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and in an instant, his spine and shoulders were stretched, and his upper body stretched out like a recurve bow.
The toes on the ground were a little out of the quagmire-like artistic conception of the cold mountain lie, directly exceeding the distance of seven or eight meters between the two, and the fists slowly pushed out a wall of qi.
Although it is a fist, it is not a point of concentration, but if there is a real wall of vitality, there is nowhere to borrow strength everywhere, and there is no way to avoid the heavy and light.
What if the Taiqi Sword could absorb the sword qi of the fist? It could only absorb a little bit and not the whole face.
Ordinary people want to compress and compress their attacks, and concentrate all their attacks on one point to burst out, because the more concentrated they are, the more powerful they will be.
But Fang Scar did the opposite, averaging his attacks across the entire surface.
In this way, it is naturally inferior to a concentrated attack in terms of absolute attack, but it just restrains the special ability of the Taiqi Sword to absorb Nayuan.
Boom!
The collision between the qi wall and the tip of the sword made a muffled sound, and although the Fang Scar hit failed to seize the opportunity, it also successfully broke through the quagmire trap laid by Han Shan Lie.
"Han Shan Lie, now think about it, what qualifications do you have to break the net with me?" Fang Zhen said indifferently with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The tone is extremely bland, but the content is extremely arrogant, and this strong sense of contrast makes the people around him enthusiastic.
Shang Zhen waved his fist and shouted loudly, eager to hold a banner high to cheer for Fang Zhen.
Behind Fang Zhen, the dragon elephant King Kong came out silently, and his body size had actually been compressed to about two meters three, and as soon as King Kong came out, he immediately burst out with an extremely strange energy, and his fists swung out, but two completely opposite vortex energy blasted towards the cold mountain.
At the same time, Fang Zhen punched out a straight punch, and the punch was not half a point, but the fierce momentum was like a river skyrocketing, and the angry sea roared towards the cold mountain.
It is actually used with the Dragon Elephant King Kong to act together with two fist intents, and it is no longer the previous situation where there is only defensive fist intent, these two diametrically opposed fist intents are completely offensive types.
Everyone was shocked, on the one hand, because Fang Scar's wonderful method could actually use two completely opposite fist intents at the same time.
On the other hand, he deeply understands that Fang Zhen is determined to separate life and death from Han Shan Lie, and his shot is a thunderous momentum, forcing Han Shan Lie to confront him head-on.
Han Shan Lie's expression was no longer calm and calm, and he finally understood that Fang Ji did not have the strength to fight with him.
But he had surpassed himself unconsciously, and it was already impossible for him to defeat Fang Ji.
Why did this person make such rapid progress?
What's going on?
Han Shan Lie's heart shook violently, but the movements in his hands did not dare to delay for half a minute, and the Tai Qi Sword drew two sword lights to resist the strange trick of Fang Marks.
(End of chapter)