Chapter 217: Fan Lie's Betrayal
Shout!
With a rapid sound of wind, Yang Ming launched an attack.
I saw Yang Ming waving Liu Qianyu's body, Liu Qianyu's right fist was facing Fan Lie in the scorching sun, and immediately, the young man's body swept out and quickly turned into an afterimage in the wind.
Fan Lie looked at the two teenagers who attacked, his resolute face did not rise and fall much, his face was very calm, but there was a slight coldness in his eyes, as if the sword was only pulled out, and the sword was not completely brightened, obviously, Fan Lie did not seriously face the attack of the two teenagers at this time.
However, in the next second, Fan Lie's calm eyes suddenly widened, and he saw Yang Ming's figure rushing out suddenly flash, and then disappeared.
"It's gone, no, it's not gone, I can still see ......"
Fan Lie's strength is at the level of Yueyao, he is the powerhouse of the Eight Forces Yueyao, his eyes are naturally much faster than others, and when his vision is blurred, he can vaguely see a white light shuttling between the surrounding trees at an extraordinary speed, but his speed is too fast, Fan Lie tightens his vision, concentrated, and can only see a series of blurred lights and shadows, but he can't see his speed clearly, until this light and shadow circles behind him.
All of this happened in an extremely short period of time of 0/1 second, Yang Ming urged Qianhong, cast a spirit rhino, turned into light, circled from Fan Lie's body to behind him, and appeared a meter behind him.
"Flashback, Jun Yan. β
The moment it appeared, Yang Ming and Liu Qianyu also launched an attack at the same time, the speed of Yang Ming's flashback and the flame of Liu Qianyu's Jun Flame, Yang Ming waved Liu Qianyu's body and sprinted out, causing Liu Qianyu's scorching sun-like flames to fall straight to Fan Lie's back.
However, when Yang Ming appeared from the light, Fan Lie had already sensed Yang Ming's breath, and through the trajectory of light and shadow, he had already guessed that Yang Ming would attack him from behind, so, in that instant, Fan Lie increased his speed to the extreme, quickly turned around, and dodged.
At the last moment, Fan Lie dodged Liu Qianyu's punch, although Liu Qianyu's Jun Yan failed to hit Fan Lie's body head-on, but Jun Yan is not a sword, although the damage of the sword is fatal, but it is only at one point, and Jun Yan's injury is explosive, the flame is close to Fan Lie's body, and it explodes instantly, because the distance is very close, the burst of fire still burns the left half of Fan Lie's chest, his shirt is almost burned to the ground, the skin of his chest is burned, and the red flesh can be clearly seen.
"Ah......h
Fan Lie shouted in pain, and the green tendons on his forehead instantly burst out, and layers of sweat oozed out like raindrops. His blood-red eyes widened, pointing directly at Yang Ming, obviously the attack just now had completely angered him, and Fan Lie at this time was like an angry beast, baring his fangs.
"Oops. β
The blow was unsuccessful, but it completely angered the other party. Yang Ming's little face instantly darkened, he realized the danger, and immediately turned his attack into retreat, quickly withdrew his hand, and retreated backwards.
"Bastards, don't try to escape. Excessive air pressure. β
Fan Lie's left hand pressed down hard, exerting the power of the mental image, and the airflow above was instantly increased to a thousand catties.
The weight of a thousand catties fell from the sky, Yang Ming was suddenly pressed to the ground, he was half-squatting, one hand supporting the heavy air flow above his head, as if he was holding a rock, barely allowing himself not to be overwhelmed.
Seeing that Yang Ming was overwhelmed by the air flow and couldn't move, Fan Lie immediately took the opportunity to swing his right fist, and after the weight blessing, Fan Lie's right fist weighed tens of thousands, and an extremely strong energy fluctuation suddenly formed under his fist, with the potential of a landslide.
"Super heavy punches. β
Fan Lie's right arm was like a spear that was tensed to the extreme, bursting out with powerful destructive power, and even the air was trembling under his heavy punch, but, waving a 10,000-jin heavy fist, plus the airflow also became heavier, the heavy airflow not only affected Yang Ming, but also affected Fan Lie, but when Fan Lie usually practiced, he often made the airflow heavier and heavier, so as to carry out weight-bearing practice, so his body had already adapted to this sense of weight-bearing, however, the speed of Fan Lie's punches was still affected to a certain extent, and it was slowerγ
At this time, the distance between Yang Ming and Fan Lie was only ten meters, but it took Fan Lie two seconds to drop his fist, and these two seconds were enough for Yang Ming's body to quickly adapt to the super-heavy airflow, he urged Wu Yao all over his body to the extreme, and then braced up his strength, stood up, and dodged the heavy punch that Fan Lie fell, but Fan Lie missed the punch, and quickly swung the second punch while Yang Ming's body was not yet stable.
Yang Ming couldn't dodge, and subconsciously waved the "sword" to resist, but he forgot that what he had in his hand was not a sword, but Liu Qianyu, and when Yang Ming remembered this, it was too late.
Fan Lie's heavy fist slammed into Liu Qianyu's chest, only to hear the sound of bone cracking, and suddenly, Liu Qianyu vomited in his throat, a large amount of blood gushed out, and his little face was even whiter.
"Yoo Qianyu ......"
"Mixed ...... Bastard, you're fucking taking me for ...... When the sword is used?" Liu Qianyu roared hoarsely, spitting blood.
"I'm sorry, I'm used to using a sword, and I forgot it was you for a while. Yang Ming sincerely apologized.
Fan Lie's heavy punch almost cost Liu Qianyu half his life, but fortunately, Liu Qianyu awakened the bloodline physique, Yuanyang body, and the toughness of his body was greatly enhanced, so that he survived this punch.
Fan Lie withdrew his fist and looked at the young man who was vomiting blood, the anger on his face disappeared a little, and he gradually regained his composure. He slowly raised his eyes, stared at Yang Ming gloomily, and said,
"The speed you used just now was using the Pangu Mirror. β
Fan Lie was well-informed, and he actually recognized that Yang Ming's speed came from the power of the Pangu Mirror.
"You can't fool me, I once had the privilege of seeing the power of the Pangu Mirror, which can turn people into light, so as to reach the speed of light, but your speed is too far behind the real speed of light. Fan Lie recalled his past experience and said, and when it came to Pangu Mirror, his tone carried a very complex emotion, both fear and longing. "The real speed of light, I can't imagine it, so fast that my eyes, all my senses, can't feel his speed, which is a speed that only God can have. And that experience almost killed me. Unexpectedly, after so many years, I saw Pangu Mirror again. β
Speaking of this, Fan Lie's gaze at Yang Ming became greedy, like a robber looking at a box of gold, his eyes were full of desire and possession, not only him, but even his younger brother, Fan Wen, also looked at Yang Ming.
"Although I don't know how you got the Pangu Mirror, but in the hands of a weak boy like you, the power of the Pangu Mirror can't be fully exerted. The treasure should belong to the strong, Yang Ming, it is better to give me your Pangu mirror, it's good. Fan Lie licked his tongue, his eyes were full of greedy desire, and said.
"Let me give you the Pangu Mirror?" Yang Ming immediately rejected Fan Lie's request and gave the Pangu Mirror to the enemy for nothing, either I was stupid, or he Fan Lie was whimsical.
Hearing this, Fan Lie not only did not get angry, but instead showed a gentle smile to Yang Ming, but his face would only make Yang Ming feel disgusted.
Fan Lie smiled and said: "Hehe, Yang Ming, I won't let you give me the Pangu Mirror for nothing, why don't we make a deal, you give me the Pangu Mirror, and I'll let you go, how about it?"
Hearing the deal proposed by Fan Lie, Yang Ming's face was shocked, but compared to the surprise of the young man, An Shice in the sedan chair was even more surprised and angry, and he shouted to Fan Lie:
"Fan Lie, what are you doing here? Who allowed you to let them go, don't forget that the order is for you to take Yang Ming and Liu Qianyu back to Wuxian City, do you dare to disobey the order. β
Listening to the accusatory voice in the sedan chair, Fan Lie turned around suddenly, his face changed greatly, and shouted: "You shut up Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu only wants to get the Pangu Mirror now, if anyone dares to stop me, I will kill him." β
Fan Lie's face was gloomy, and his gaze was even more resolute, obviously, his desire for Pangu Mirror had far exceeded his loyalty to An Shice. In order to obtain the Pangu Mirror, he dared to risk betraying An Shice.
"Fan Lie, you are betraying...... You should know the consequences of betrayal......" An angry voice came from inside the palanquin again.
"What about betrayal? After seeing the power of Pangu Mirror for the first time, my eldest brother was completely conquered by Pangu Mirror, and at that time, my eldest brother swore that he must get Pangu Mirror in this life. I didn't expect that by chance, we actually saw the Pangu Mirror here, and it was in the hands of a little hairy child, this must be destined for my eldest brother to get the Pangu Mirror, how can we let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" Fan Wen, who was not far away, looked at Fan Lie and said.
As a younger brother, Fan Wen naturally knew his eldest brother's desire for Pangu Mirror, and he also understood his eldest brother's mood at this time, so he was willing to betray An Shice with his eldest brother Fan Lie, just to let his eldest brother get Pangu Mirror.
"You ...... You're not afraid of death... You should understand that anyone who betrays An Shice has only one way to die..."The voice in the palanquin continued, but at this time, the voice trembled slightly, as if it was afraid of something.
"Hmph, don't scare me. As long as I get the Pangu Mirror, let me have the speed of light, close to the power of God, what can An Shice do to me. Fan Lie laughed loudly, his voice was extremely rough, just like his ambition, and the laughter reverberated through the forest, as if it was about to engulf the night.