"Zheng...... Qiang ......"

The void boiled, like the tip of a needle against a wheat.

The sword roared horizontally, rolling up bursts of storms, and thunder rolling.

The thousand waves of air continued to rumble, like a storm crashing on the shore, stirring up a thousand piles of snow.

Fang Yang's eyes were empty, and his Dao heart entered a realm of forgetfulness and selflessness.

In vain, a terrifying momentum rose, and the spiritual power of the whole body was blazing.

Fang Yang let out a long roar, strode away, and pressed forward, his hands shook continuously, and the mysterious divine power runes flickered.

It is like opening a mountain and cracking rocks, and the air waves are constantly slapping down.

Zhong Lei's black eyes were deep, staring at Fang Yang, and his whole body was boiling.

He was already at the middle level of the fifth stage of the martial arts, and he could already release the power of his genetic potential.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Fang Yang's realm is only at the third stage of the martial arts, but he can still urge a power similar to the martial arts force to form a substance, which is difficult for him to understand.

Without the absolute suppression of the Force, the capture ability of the fighter was also a cut behind Fang Yang, and the body reaction was far inferior.

If this is the case, he can only have a chance of winning if he gives full play to his advantages of heavy fists and feet, relatively strong physical body, and a realm a few orders higher than Fang Yang.

With a loud bang, Zhong Lei flew into the air, his body suddenly swelled, and his muscles bulged high.

He was already majestic, and he looked as majestic as a hill, and the explosive power of his body seemed to be about to overflow.

I saw him cross his hands, swing out at Fang Yang, and cut straight at his head.

In an instant, Fang Yang's head tilted back, barely dodging the big hand that slashed at his neck.

When the gesture was suddenly withdrawn, Zhong Lei faced Fang Yang directly, and made a move to "capture the dragon".

The left hand directly grabbed Fang Yang's left shoulder, and the right hand lifted Fang Yang's right arm, and pulled it tightly, only to hear a clicking sound of bone misalignment.

Immediately afterward, he kicked his right foot out of Fang Yang's right knee.

This kick was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and if he kicked it, Fang Yang's entire knee would be shattered.

Fang Yang's entire upper body was held down, unable to move, and could only stretch his right foot back to dodge,

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang's actions hit Zhong Lei's arms, and he saw that he was unstable and couldn't stand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Lei lifted him to the ground.

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon roar sounded, domineering.

Fang Yang had been thrown out by Zhong Lei before, and this time he had already taken precautions.

Just when Zhong Lei turned half of his body to the side and wanted to throw him out, Fang Yang's wrist flipped, grabbed the reverse joint upward, and grabbed Zhong Lei's hands steadily.

The moment he was thrown out, he grabbed Zhong Lei's wrists with both hands, and leaned forward with Zhong Lei's body.

This is your chance!

Fang Yang violently broke free of the restraints, and when his body was about to be thrown to the ground, he turned around in the air, and the flexibility of his body was staggering.

Followed by Zhong Lei's elbow strike, a punch blasted out into Zhong Lei's heart.

"Bang"

"Bang"

There were two muffled sounds, and the two sides retreated one after another.

Zhong Lei stopped his figure, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and smiled heroically, "Happy, really fucking happy!"

Fang Yang endured the pain of a broken back bone and stood up, grinned his teeth, and said, "Brother Zhong, you are too ruthless this time, you are cutting your neck and hammering your backbone." ”

"What is this, neither guns nor swords, just fists and feet. ”

Zhong Lei waved his hand, and said indifferently: "You and I are both genetic warriors, this injury is a fart, and you won't get hurt at all, what's the difference between fighting and dancing." ”

Fang Yang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute.

Zhong Lei's eyes were like torches, staring at Fang Yang, and teasing: "Brother Fang, you are not ruthless enough, you obviously have the opportunity to make a dead move, but you are not decisive enough." ”

Fang Yang said indifferently: "This is not a competition, there is no need to fight to the death." ”

After listening, Zhong Lei's eyes suddenly became sharp.

His momentum was cold, and he said coldly: "You are wrong, the duel of the warriors, not only the superior, but also the life and death! You and I are still so mother-in-law and mother-in-law, I am afraid of hurting me, how can you be decisive when you are really alive and dead!"

Fang Yang heard that he had to be decisive in the competition, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

He retorted: "If every battle is life and death, then isn't it killing nature, Dao Heart Demon Barrier." ”

"Killing decisively is not for the sake of killing, but for sharpening one's fearless Dao heart to death, the path of cultivation is originally bloodshed and sacrifice, how can there be weakness and benevolence to beg for strength, only invincible in blood and sweat!"

For some reason, the more Zhong Lei spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more murderous he became.

He looked at Fang Yang and said meaningfully: "A young talent like you, the easier it is to die before you grow up, if you want to survive in the future, you must be ruthless in killing." ”

"Live? How can there be so many people in this peaceful and prosperous world. ”

Fang Yang was confused.

Zhong Lei was also stunned by Fang Yang's question, "You are the honorary head of the first action group, don't you know?"

Fang Yang seemed to choke for a while, it was impossible for him to say that he was a human being from other universes, and he would become the honorary chief of action for some reason.

It seemed that Fang Yang really didn't know, so Zhong Lei had no choice but to explain with a complicated face: "This interstellar universe is not as peaceful and peaceful as you seem.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the god king has not come out, how many demons and monsters are ready to move, if it weren't for a rebel army to make all the galaxies temporarily united, otherwise the entire interstellar universe would have been in flames of war a long time ago. ”

After hearing this, Fang Yang's heart sank, there were still secrets to such a stable and powerful interstellar universe.

Fang Yang's shocked look was in his expectation, and Zhong Lei said lightly: "This is not a secret at all, except for those ordinary civilians, the four bureaus and thirteen departments of the interstellar government have already known about it.

Otherwise, why don't you think the interstellar government uproot the resistance. ”

Zhong Lei laughed, and then said: "The disease of scabies is just that, it is enough to wipe them all out in a flash, just keep them to contain the major galaxies,"

After speaking, Zhong Lei sighed and sighed: "It's just that many black hands can't sit still, and that day is not far away, and when the time comes, it will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, or even worse." ”

After speaking, a hint of self-deprecation flashed on Zhong Lei's face, and he said indifferently: "You and I are both ants before the troubled times, how many days can we jump?"

It is not the first time that the people of the Star Security Bureau outside the hypergravity arena have heard this secret that is not a secret.

It's just that every time I think of the future, I feel a twitch in my heart, and I feel inexplicably powerless and hopeless.

Troubled times are coming, who can tell which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

Feeling more and more frustrated, Zhong Lei rubbed his face vigorously and cheered up.

He said sharply: "So even if my brother teaches you a good lesson today, if you want to live in the future, you have to be ruthless, ruthless to others, and even more fierce to yourself, and decisiveness is only the most basic." ”

Zhong Lei's words, whether it is about the secrets of the interstellar universe, or the Dao heart that spurs him to be bold and fierce.

The words are like morning bells and dusk drums, knocking on Fang Yang's heart word by word.

He thought that he was not decisive enough to kill before, just because he couldn't kill others, but he didn't expect that he was still wrong.

The real fierceness and courage not only lies in the decisive killing heart, but also in living to death.

If he wants to survive in the troubled times in the future, he must walk out of his own invincible road, without fear of life and death, and only by being fearless can he be invincible.

......

For a while, many things suddenly became clear.

Fang Yang was greatly moved, bowed to Zhong Lei and made a fist, and said, "I've been taught, Brother Zhong." ”

"You're welcome, it's not a big deal. ”

Zhong Lei waved his hand.

After speaking, he looked at Fang Yang, his face was solemn, and said, "Brother Fang, I have to use all my strength, you mother-in-law and mother-in-law, don't blame me for seriously injuring you." ”

Fang Yang smiled and said categorically: "Naturally, it won't, since Brother Zhong is not afraid of bloodshed and injury, then I won't be hypocritical, and I will accompany you to the end!"

"Haha!

Zhong Lei hammered his solid chest with his fist and said proudly.

"Then have a good time!"

Before the words fell, Zhong Lei's battle anger was surging, shaking the air, and rushing towards Fang Yang.

Suddenly, the force was dense all over the body, and the original art lines appeared, and the black light was blazing, spurting out, and the momentum was as majestic as the sky!

"Zhenshan! The original technique of the team leader to press the bottom of the box. ”

Ji Lao Liu said in horror.

Everyone in the Star Security Bureau didn't answer, staring at the two of them without blinking, for fear of missing something.

The original technique of the interstellar universe, which is performed by the force of more than five stages of martial arts, and the supernatural powers of the primeval universe have the same goal, and they are all interpretations of magic power.

Interstellar humans, the original technique is divided into nine grades, one is the secondary, and the nine grades are supreme.

Zhenshan is a three-grade original technique, which is not much better than Fang Yang's sting thunder divine power.

Fang Yang's heart was beating violently, this thick breath made it difficult for him to breathe.

With a snort, Zhong Lei's breath exploded, as if he was carrying a majestic mountain on his back, and a heavy aura of destruction filled every inch of space in the ring.

Fang Yang continued to dodge, slapping palm after palm, and each blow shook out rolling spring thunder.

"When...... While...... When ......"

Between the collisions, Fang Yang's every blow seemed to hit an indestructible golden bell.

Fang Yang's body was shocked, and the runes of the whole body were swirling, starting from the "Cloud Moon Seven Styles".

"Dial the clouds!"

With a soft click, his palms poked out, and he saw the clouds.

"Kering!"

A punch is blasted out, and the clouds are seen.

"Blowing clouds!"

With a wave of his sleeve in one hand, the wind blows the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes opened and closed, the starlight and the moon floated, and the "moon pupils" appeared!

Fang Yang suddenly felt that between heaven and earth, it was dark and empty, and there was an eternal night, and only himself and Zhong Lei were left.

In that eternal night, an inch of light between the dots and the line is the flaw in Zhenshan!

Fang Yang made a "moon finger" and roared out.

The cold light condensed, shooting along the inch of light, tearing the void and humming.

"Click, click......"

The golden bell, which was immobile in the shape of Zhong Lei, cracked one after another.

Then the crack spread like a spider's web, and it crumbled.

"Town!"

When the Admiralty collapsed, Zhong Lei covered it with one hand, like a majestic mountain falling.

Riding the wind and catching the shadows, Fang Yang came in an instant with the "Chasing the Moon Step".

The final blow of "Stepping on the Moon Leg" swept out of the air, and the "Seven Styles of Cloud and Moon" were one!

Feeling the great power in the ring, everyone in the Star Security Bureau changed their faces greatly.

Boom, earth-shattering bang!

Zhong Lei flew out of the distance, broke his sternum, and coughed up blood.

Fang Yang was slammed to the ground, shaking the entire arena ground, popping, and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

After a few breaths, the two slowly stood up again, stabilized their shaking figures, and suddenly rushed towards each other again.

With one punch and one kick, you come and go, the moves go straight to the point, the flesh and blood fly, and the sound of broken tendons and bones is endless, which is very tragic.

......

Everyone in the Star Security Bureau was shocked when they saw it, for fear that the two of them would accidentally kill each other.

"Crazy, both of them are crazy!"

"Tsk, this is a terrible beating. ”

......

"I haven't lost yet!

Fang Yang squinted his fleshy right eye, looked at Zhong Lei and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked Zhong Lei in the chest and punched him in the cheek.

Bleeding from his mouth and nose, he knocked him to the ground, and he was kicked out, bang, and hit the edge of the ring......

......

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Ho...... Ha ......"

In the hypergravity ring, the breathing was heavy, and the two of them were panting like cows.

Zhong Lei slumped to the ground, endured the pain in his heart, straightened his right leg that was broken by Fang Yang, and said hoarsely: "What do you have to ask for you to win just now?"

"Hiss......"

Fang Yang was about to speak, pulling the cracked chin, and the pain was so painful that beads of sweat slid down.

He gritted his teeth and said intermittently, "Help...... I...... Knot...... Accounts. ”

After Zhong Lei heard this, his face suddenly darkened, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and shouted: "Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet!"

"That'...... Only...... Come again!" Fang Yang said in a firm tone.

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