Now, the palm technique is too weak, although there are tricks that can slide away from the attack, but in the face of the powerful Wonderful Pile Fist of the Pillar King, the True Qi Vortex is afraid that it will be scattered in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Fan pursed his lips and threw out a 'chaos', and then, a move 'Rotten Wood can be carved' was handed over, in terms of single attack, this was the strongest move that Fang Fan could currently know, after the breakthrough of the "Chopping Wood Sword Technique", his sword was faster, and he concentrated the sword to one point, coupled with his fiery and slightly poisonous true qi, it was enough to be comparable to the heyday of the first glimpse of the late stage.

As expected, the 'Chaos' cast failed, Fang Fan didn't have much hope for this move, and the Aoba Sword quickly hit the fangs of the 'Yasha', although it didn't break it, it barely parried the punch.

"Huh...... It's still a bit of a thing. The Stake King's eyes narrowed again, and he suddenly accelerated his attack, and his fists struck out like lightning.

"It's so fast......"

Fang Fan exclaimed, all he could see in his eyes was the chaotic green fist shadow, where the fist came from, he couldn't catch it at all.

I don't even know where the fist is, so how can I resist?

At this moment, Fang Fan made an unexpected move, he actually closed his eyes!

Of course, Fang Fan didn't accept his fate, he couldn't see it with his eyes, he simply didn't look at it, he just needed to hear it.

Fang Fan's heart fell silent instantly, and the sound of his fist breaking through the air flow suddenly came into his ears, and a picture automatically appeared in front of him, which was every punch punched by the Wooden Stake King.

See clearly!

Overcome the obstacles!

The Stake King's fist was fast, Fang Fan's sword was even faster, and with every punch that came, two swords returned the favor.

While...... Dangdang......

The sound of collision was endless, and for a while, the two were on an equal footing.

It stands to reason that Fang Fan's cultivation is far inferior to that of the Wooden Pile King, and it is extremely difficult to fight hard to beat the Wooden Pile King, but every punch of the Wooden Pile King, Fang Fan returned it twice as much, which made up for the lack of power of the Aoba Sword.

But as time passed, Fang Fan showed fatigue, the high-intensity sword swing made him feel his shoulder sore, and the speed of the sword swing couldn't help but slow down, and he had fallen into a decline.

Finally, Fang Fan was no longer able to parry the Stake King's attack, and was punched in the chest by the Stake King, knocking him out.

Fang Fan landed on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously, a small piece of his chest was obviously sunken in, and the punch of the Stake King shattered his sternum.

His breathing was faintly painful, the hilt of the sword was held tighter, and Fang Fan's phalanges turned faintly white.

He's on the back foot now, and he can't find a way to win, so I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out for a few rounds.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The laughter was still in his ears, and Fang Fan was shocked in his heart, he had lost the trace of the Stake King.

Suddenly, Fang Fan felt a strong wind hit his head.

"Not good!"

Fang Fan exclaimed, and with a backward retreat, the Wooden Stake King fell from the sky, and his right fist slammed into the ground.

Bang......

The fist sank deep into the ground, and the cracks thick in the arms spread out in all directions, and the earth and stones flew up, splashing Fang Fan, who had retreated wildly, into a dirt man.

"The response was good." The Stake King temporarily withdrew his hand and began to chat, in its opinion, Fang Fan had become a living fish placed on the chopping board, and life or death was only a thought on its mind.

Fang Fan didn't say anything, the solemn color on his face couldn't be dissolved, he didn't notice at all when the Stake King left from front of him, and launched an attack from the top of his head, if he retreated even a second late, his head would explode like a watermelon, after all, like before, most people's first reaction was to look up.

"But...... How long will your good fortune stay with you? ”

The Stake King's face suddenly turned cold, and with a snort, he reached Fang Fan's body, and slammed his fist towards Fang Fan's face.

Fang Fan's reaction was not slow, in terms of practical application, although the speed of the Stake King was stronger than him, he was still able to make a counterattack, and Aoba Sword immediately blocked his fist.

While......

A huge force struck, Fang Fan desperately grasped the Qingye Sword that was almost out of his hands with both hands, his body slid backwards uncontrollably, his shoes seemed to have smoke, and the soles of his feet were faintly hot.

Just by resisting the fist, Fang Fan had already exhausted all the strength of his body, let alone reflexively defeating the enemy.

"Hehe......"

The stake king's slightly relaxed smile made Fang Fan's scalp explode instantly, and he felt a fatal danger from that smile.

"It's over......"

The Stake King has more than one hand.

Seeing the Stake King's left fist slamming into his temple, Fang Fan was helpless, and when he was in a hurry, a 'chaos' hit the Stake King's body.

System Prompt: Mayhem Cast Successful.

At this moment, there was no more beautiful sound than this, taking advantage of the stake king's trance, the green leaf sword immediately stepped forward, Fang Fan took a step back, and went around to the back of the stake king.

"Die!!"

Fang Fan held his sword in both hands and stabbed the stake king's neck like chasing the wind and lightning.

While!!

The Aoba Sword instantly bent into a circle, Fang Fan's eyes widened in disbelief, the sword had not yet pierced the Pillar King's neck, not even the slightest skin was injured.

Boom......

The Aoba Sword suddenly became straight, Fang Fan was bounced out, at this time, the Stake King had recovered, although it didn't know why its head suddenly went into a trance, but it knew that it must have something to do with Fang Fan, so his counterattack arrived quickly.

As the Stake King twisted his body, he threw a punch, and the Yaksha on the punch shot out violently, and the Yaksha suddenly swelled in laughter, and suddenly became the size of a person.

Fang Fan, who was still in mid-air, twisted his eyebrows and slashed a sword at Yasha.

Dig the ground with broken wood!

The full moon sword and the hideous and terrifying Yaksha collided together, and the violent explosion overturned Fang Fan, and in the raging wind, Fang Fan desperately tried to regain control of his body, but couldn't help but turn his head in the air again and again.

And at this moment, the Yaksha, who was missing half of its face, rushed out of the wind, and it laughed strangely, turned into a green rainbow, and burrowed into Fang Fan's arms.

"Click......

Fang Fan's eyes bulged out a bloody arrow, and he obviously felt that his ribs were broken.

With a bang, Fang Fan smashed into the ground like a cannonball, the dust dispersed, Fang Fan sank deep into the soil, and the blood in his chest slowly seeped out, and his clothes quickly became wet.

Fang Fan's face wrinkled together like an orange peel, he snorted twice in pain, his hand was difficult to lift, and the attack of the Stake King came again, only to hear the rumbling sound of the ground, the Stake King stepped step by step, and then, he jumped up and turned into a black meteor and fell to the ground.

"Huh, ridiculous!"

Seeing Fang Fan trembling and straightening his sword, the Stake King snorted disdainfully, and his speed was even faster.

He was going to tear the sword apart with Fang Fan!

Suddenly, the sword in Fang Fan's hand was wrapped in a thin layer of purple fire, and the Stake King's eyes widened suddenly, and the fire made it feel terrified.

However, the arrow was already out of the string, and it was too late for anything.

Click!!

The Aoba sword pierced into the body of the Stake King until it had no handle, Fang Fan turned the sword violently, and the Stake King had been split into two halves!

"That's what you're waiting for."

Fang Fan faintly glanced at the Stake King, who was still a little shocked on his face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.