"Isn't that ...... Fist intent?!"

Fang Yun's heart jumped suddenly, looking at the blood qi vision formed on the palm of the torture fist in front of him, coupled with the fierce momentum that suddenly erupted from his body, this thought suddenly popped into his mind.

I saw that at this moment, Xing Chong was like the king of ten thousand beasts, and the profound majesty and compelling aura that continued to emerge from his body impacted Fang Yun's spiritual defense line, and the whole person felt that he was suppressed.

"Fang Yun, take it!"

Xing Chong grinned, Sen Bai's teeth were exposed, making him look even more hideous, as soon as the words fell, he stepped on his feet, his body was mixed with blazing red light, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, and he came to Fang Yun's body in an instant.

Whew!

I saw him turn his fist into a claw, his five fingers stretched, and when he grabbed it in the air, the sharp claw tore through the air, and the sound like a crack made a sound, the speed was extremely fast, almost a phantom.

Fang Yun's heart sank, and his spirit suddenly became more concentrated than ever, he stepped on the ground, his clothes flew up, and his body retreated, which could not be avoided by this blow.

However, the torture chong missed the blow, and the body did not stop at all, as soon as he landed, the body rose into the air again, and his right leg was like a whip and axe, and he threw it towards Fang Yun is fiercely, and the fierce force broke through the air, making a piercing roar.

At this moment, Fang Yun was unavoidable, this leg was menacing, the terrifying force was coming, and before the leg arrived, he could already feel the majestic strength.

He immediately lifted his strength, raised his arms, and the thick blood qi in his body gushed out, pouring into his arms, blooming with dazzling red light, and meeting this violent leg.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of muscle collision sounded, Fang Yun only felt an unstoppable fierce force on his arm attack, almost dispersing the blood and qi gathered on his arms, and the whole person was even more like being hammered, flying out of a distance of four or five zhang, after landing, his feet were rubbed in the ring for a considerable distance before he stopped.

Feeling the soreness and tingling sensation coming from his arm, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, while the Xing Chong in front of him looked relaxed, turned around indifferently, and even had a little admiration in his eyes.

"I didn't expect your reaction to be so fast, with the blessing of my tiger fist intent, the speed will be more than thirty percent faster than usual, you can intercept this explosive power, I really have to admire your fighting instinct, if it weren't for the big gap between you and me, who will kill the deer, I'm afraid it's really not yet known!"

"Why do you have to make up your mind so early. ”

Fang Yun stood up and shook his arm that was a little sore, he already felt that the mysterious energy in his chest was quietly flowing, and wisps of cool air were moisturizing his arm, driving away all kinds of uncomfortable feelings.

"The competition is not over yet, it is difficult to say who will lose and who will win!"

Hearing this, Xing Chong grinned again, his wild, bloodthirsty, and ferocious momentum surged out again, and in Fang Yun's eyes, the battle intent became more and more intense.

"Okay!

In an instant, the blood qi on Xing Chong's body exploded, and the rich and brilliant red light enveloped him, and before he saw how he exerted his strength, his body swept out like an arrow, and he suddenly crossed a distance of four or five zhang.

Swish!

His palms clenched into fists, and the blood and qi gushed out from his body, converging in his fist, without the slightest hesitation, aiming at Fang Yun is punch straight out.

An ordinary straight punch did not have any subtle and mysterious move changes, but at the moment when his fist exploded, the rich blood qi on it was distorted and deformed, and after a few breaths, a vicious and hideous tiger head condensed out.

"Roar!"

I saw it open its bloody mouth, and a domineering and majestic tiger roar was transmitted, and the fist wind cracked, with an unprecedented fierce momentum, and the violent blood and qi poured out.

"Whew!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Fang Yun didn't pause at all, at this moment, he couldn't afford the slightest hesitation, the torture charge was so deep that he was like a tiger, his every move was like a tiger, he had an incomparable strong strength, and a terrifying explosion speed, there was no stagnation between every move.

The blood qi in his body was surging wildly, and a palm pushed out horizontally, and the essence of the Nine Extremes Palm—the Nine Strengths came out in an instant, and a series of nine palm powers, mixed with his thick blood qi of quenching blood, were like the rise and fall of the tide, the blue sea was tidal, and the terrifying punch of the torture chong was endless.

Rumble!

The moment the two came into contact, the vicious blood qi tiger exploded in an instant, a domineering and fierce force burst out, and Fang Yun's nine-pole palm power also burst out at the same time, and the nine fierce strengths, one after another, rushed up, and shook it together.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

However, the blood-red luster between Fang Yun's palms trembled violently, and even rippled in the Dao Dao, and the power of the Nine Dao Palms was like a mayfly shaking a tree, as soon as it came into contact with the fierce fist power of the torture rush, it was broken five in a row, and it only slightly slowed down the strength of this terrifying fist.

Smack! Smack!

And the remaining four dark power palm power didn't last long, and after an instant, all of them were broken, but under the offset of the two, Xing Chong's fist power was also dissolved a lot.

"Drink!"

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a sense of madness, looking at this still fierce punch, it was clear that the old power in his body had gone, and the new power had not been born, but he took a hard breath, forcibly mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, and swung his left palm again, and the red light of blood qi flashed a little dimly, and five dark energies in a row rose again, directly meeting Xing Chong's fist.

"Bang!"

The whistling energy spread out in all directions, setting off a gust of wind, the smoke and dust were heavy, and the two figures actually refused to give in to each other, and they were frozen in place, and no one took a step back.

"You guy!"

For the first time, Xing Chong's eyes showed a look of shock, and a bit of incredulity appeared on his face.

I saw Fang Yun at this moment, although he never took a step back, but his state was extremely poor, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his ruddy face had become pale, only the pair of eyes were still bright and bright, as bright as the morning star.

"Are you crazy! Forcibly urging the blood like this, at least the realm will regress, and at worst it will lose the foundation, just for a fight, as for it?!" Xing Chong's tone was faintly filled with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, and he rebuked angrily.

"As for it, only if I win you, I can go and collect a debt with my own hands, that is what I have to ask, so, I will not lose, I will never lose!" Fang Yun gritted his teeth, a mad demon appeared on his face.

He exerted his strength again, and a force gushed out from his palm, forcing the slightly stunned Xing Chong to take a step back, and then his body twisted, and another palm, red light flashed, and it was volleyed towards Xing Chong's chest.

"Maniac!"

Xing Chong scolded angrily, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he punched out, directly blocking it, and being provoked by Fang Yun's madness, the ferocity in his bones gradually burst out.

The road to the rise of Xing Chong was originally based on the long-term mixed mountains and forests, fighting with all kinds of fierce beasts, and fighting to nourish the war, the manic combat factor has long been ingrained in his body, and when it comes to the fighting instinct, as well as the blood, it can be said that the entire outer door is unsurpassed.

When many people were fighting against him, before they could make a move, they had already been frightened by the deep evil aura on his body, his face turned pale, he lost his sharpness early, and he had no intention of fighting.

However, at this moment, it was actually Fang Yun who took the lead in showing a terrifying momentum that made him feel terrified, he could even feel his terrifying tiger fist intent, which could no longer deter him in the slightest, and vaguely, Fang Yun had a fighting spirit that became more and more courageous.

"This guy is the same kind of person as me!" Xing Chong said secretly in his heart: "However, I won't lose!"

The light in his eyes burst out, and in the face of Fang Yun's palm, his Tiger Fist unfolded, and there was a Tiger Fist intent attached to each punch, and the thick blood qi of the Quenching Nine Layers was pouring out in a steady stream, and it collided violently with Fang Yun without avoidance.

At this moment, both of them burst out with amazing fighting spirit, their bodies were intertwined, they were all hard-hitting without fancy, fists, palms, knees, elbows, each blow was mixed with fierce strength, like the sound of the bronze bell ringing in the deep mountains sounded one after another, the battle was fierce, and it was staggering.

......

......

"These two people are !! crazy!!"

The onlookers and disciples in the audience were already stunned, their eyes were all round, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

In the True Martial Sect, they have always been immersed in penance, how have they ever experienced or even seen such a terrible battle, and the same door has always been to the point, and they pay attention to one move and one style, and there are contacts and contacts.

But the two people in front of them have almost abandoned all martial arts moves, every action is only concise, efficient, and the tiger fist that Xing Chong comprehended from the fighting, he has won the true meaning of the tiger shape, and his every move is as fast as a tiger, leaving only the most essential killing action.

And Fang Yun's cultivation of the Nine Extremes Palm is even more heavy and not heavy, originally the moves in it are just to make it easier for cultivators to understand the skills of the strength in it, he has long practiced the unity of the nine strengths, in each palm, he can stimulate the dark power palm power as he wants, and he has long been not confined to the moves.

It's just that Xing Chong has been trained after countless battles and killings, and he has developed a refined and concise combat skills, but how did this Fang Yun practice, in just two months, not only did the realm break triple in a row, but the Nine Pole Palm was also practiced to the fullest, and now he has a fighting instinct that is not inferior to Xing Chong.

This makes everyone have a thought in their hearts, whether this kid is human or not!

On the real martial arts stage.

Such a fierce battle naturally attracted the attention of many elders, and Mo Rufeng and Fang Zhenshan had been paying attention to Fang Yun's battle all the time.

"Uncle Shi, my little junior brother's martial arts talent is really good! And the fierceness in his bones is really the true inheritance of Uncle Shi!

Mo Rufeng watched the battle on the stage with a pair of eyes, and from time to time flashed a look of amazement, and after seeing Fang Yun's mad demon temperament burst out, he couldn't help but admire.

"This leather monkey..."

Fang Zhenshan looked at Fang Yun, who was already fierce on his face, his expression was a little complicated, others didn't know, how could he, who was a master, not know how Fang Yun had honed this extremely fierce fighting technique.

A few months ago, the cultivation gap between Fang Yun and Zhao Hong could be said to be one heaven and one earth, completely unmatchable, the absolute gap in strength, but he himself was a master who did not admit defeat, every time he met Zhao Hong, he never gave in.

Every time he will try his best to fight and defeat Zhao Hong, he can't break through quickly in terms of cultivation, but his fighting skills can be honed, and in his pondering of defeat again and again, he began to slowly understand how to exchange for the maximum benefit at the lowest price.

Zhao Hong has never been merciful, every time he faces Shang Yun in a narrow mood, the biggest bottom line is not to beat him to death, this kind of fight is not much different from life and death for Fang Yun.

Not only to protect himself, but also to defeat Zhao Hong and vent his evil spirit, so Fang Yun gradually tried to find the flaws and gaps in Zhao Hong's attack, coupled with the fierce momentum that was not afraid of death along the way, Fang Yun had already unconsciously exercised his fighting skills.

At this moment, the feeling of being suppressed and feeling weak came back, and gradually, Fang Yun began to find the state he was in when he fought against Zhao Hong, and after coming and going, he actually supported himself in the fierce offensive of Xing Chong.

"Leather monkey, come on!"

......

......

The onlookers were shocked by the fierceness of this battle, and the protagonist Xing Chong was no less shocked than them.

He could feel that every time Fang Yun came out with his palm, there were nine dark energies, attacking one after another like waves, the fierce strength under his fierce tiger fist intent was just one force, which was blocked by this succession, and the strength that fell on Fang Yun's body was already not strong, plus he seemed to have no idea what the pain was, all his violent attacks were actually resolved by him one by one.

After a fierce fight, the two were evenly divided!

What's even more terrifying is that the blood qi that he has tempered by the ninefold quenching of blood is at least twice as thick as Fang Yun's eightfold realm, and his muscles and bones are much stronger.

Up to now, Xing Chong has faintly felt a feeling of exhaustion in his body, and even a little tiredness has surged into his heart, and the strength between his hands and feet has unconsciously weakened a little.

However, Fang Yun on the other side did not show any fatigue, the strength of the punch and palm did not weaken at all, and the long and continuous breath did not even mean to be disordered, such a terrifying physical strength really made Xing Chong's scalp tingle.

"I can't go on like this, this guy's physical strength is inevitably too perverted, if I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that I may really lose!"

When he landed on his hand, the power of the blood and qi in his body was mobilized, and the strength of the tiger's fist erupted again, a punch hit Fang Yun's palm, and the fierce force forced him back a few steps, and then he pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body flew backwards, instantly opening up the distance from Fang Yun.

And Fang Yun looked at Xing Chong in the distance, and did not immediately take the offensive, so far in the fight, the countermeasures and strategies he had thought about before were basically successfully implemented.

From the very beginning, he knew that if he wanted to win the torture chong, there were only two ways, first, to break through the Nine Pole Palm to the realm of the unity of the nine strengths, and with such a powerful palm power, he would definitely be able to get a few chances of winning.

Second, it is to fight a war of attrition and delay time, because he knows very well that as long as his body feels tired and close to the limit state, the mysterious energy in his chest will emerge, instantly making up for his lost blood and qi strength, and filling his shortfall, even if the torture chong has reached the ninefold realm of the quenching blood realm, the blood qi in his body is much thicker than his own, and if he fights a protracted battle, he will inevitably not be able to compare to the energy supply in his body.

Obviously, the first chance to win is too difficult, he has comprehended the unity of nine forces for more than a month, with the teaching template of the light and shadow human form, he still hasn't been able to set foot in it, although he vaguely grasps a little threshold, but there is always some distance from a complete mastery.

However, the second chance to win, as long as he can survive the offensive that is full of torture momentum, he can drag the battle into his own rhythm, into a protracted battle, and his chance has come!

At this moment, his state is obviously much better than the punishment on the opposite side, he already feels that the opponent's attack is not as violent and fierce as before, and he has a little sluggishness when he makes a move, and even the original domineering and unstoppable punch strength on the fist has begun to be within the range he is able to resist at any time, and the nine strengths are enough to offset this fierce fist power eight or nine times out of ten.

In the continuous transformation of the mysterious energy in his body, his blood and qi have been kept at seventy or eighty percent, and his strength is extremely abundant, looking at the appearance of Xing Chong on the opposite side who has been slightly panting, Fang Yun knows very well that he already has hope of victory in this battle.

"Fang Yun, I really can't imagine that you can fight against me for so long across a realm, and even at this moment, I have begun to fall into disadvantage, I have to say, you are the most terrible opponent I have seen so far, I believe that if you are given time, in the future, I will definitely not be your opponent." ”

In the distance, the torturer smiled freely, and said with inexplicable emotion: "With such a long physical strength, and the fighting instinct that is not weaker than mine, and even the martial arts comprehension that has mastered the Dacheng Nine Extremes, it is really hard to imagine where you will go in the future...... Now, though, it's me one step ahead of you, so ...... Today, I have to win!!"

At this point, a dazzling divine light erupted in Xing Chong's eyes, and at this moment, an astonishing wave of blood light qi erupted from his body, enveloping his entire body.

"Tiger!

Xing Chong suddenly shouted, pinched the fist print, and in an instant, the blood and qi waves behind him were faintly visible, and the phantom of a colorful tiger appeared, the hideous fangs poked out, and he roared to the sky, a shocking heaven and earth, and the domineering and majestic aura spread, enveloping the entire ring, and even the disciples of the onlookers were shocked by it, and their hearts were impacted, and they retreated a few steps.

"The Tiger Comes Out of the Forest !!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the phantom of the bloody tiger flowed into Xing Chong's body, he stepped suddenly, and where he stood, he even stepped out of a hole, sawdust splashed everywhere, and his body swept out, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger jumping out of the forest, with an astonishing momentum and swift as the wind.

"This guy is going to fight quickly!

Almost the moment the phantom of the tiger appeared, Fang Yun immediately understood Xing Chong's thoughts, the matter had come to this point, he could only try that trick that had never been practiced at the highest level of the Nine Pole Palm, the nine strengths were one.

The nine energies that the light and shadow human form had exerted were one, and the trajectories of all kinds of strength and fortune flew through his mind, at this moment, his mind was one, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his palms had been raised, the lunges were pulled away, and the power of blood and qi was transferred from his body, one after another, constantly pouring into his palm, and after a few breaths, it was already condensed into the palm of the nine dark powers.

But that's not the end of it!

He carefully recalled the scene when the light and shadow human form fused into one of the nine dark energies, and all his thoughts were concentrated at an unprecedented height at this moment.

One, two, three, four, five!

Fang Yun clenched his teeth, the surging blood qi gathered on his palm, it was full to the extreme, as if it was about to explode, he forcibly held back the sharp pain that came from it, and forcibly condensed and fused the blood qi one after another, five in a row.

And at this time, Xing Chong was already less than five feet away from him, looking at Fang Yun's incomprehensible and strange state, Xing Chong was slightly stunned, and he had no intention of retracting his strength, and even shouted loudly.

"Fang Yun! Make a move! Closing your eyes and admitting defeat is definitely not the end of this competition! Make a move!"

The boiling blood qi rolled up the scorching strong wind, rushing towards his face, Fang Yun could even feel the trajectory of Xing Chong's flying movements, and he even accelerated the speed at which the blood qi was fused in his hand.

Six! Seven! Eight Ways!

At this moment, he had already broken through the amount of blood qi he had tried to fuse before, and fused to the eighth blood qi, and the surface of the skin of his palm had even cracked, blood seeped out of it, and the entire palm looked extremely terrifying.

With such a scene, even Xing Chong couldn't figure out what Fang Yun wanted to do, but his fist strength had been accumulated to the extreme, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Let's take it! Fang Yun!"

He shouted, and his right fist even rolled up with gusts of wind and thunder, and the cold energy roared away, facing Fang Yun's chest, with a thunderous momentum, a punch blasted straight out, and the huge and fierce fist force even blew his clothes down.

Call!

At the moment when Xing Chong's fist was about to fall, the deacon next to him had even mobilized the true qi in his body and was about to stop it, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light swept through the depths of his eyes, like lightning that pierced the sky in the dark night, making people dare not look directly.

"Drink !!!!!"

A palm came out, and there was no longer the slightest red light of qi and blood surging before, but his entire palm looked red, like a bloody hand, and when he came out of the palm, it didn't even stir up a little bit of wind, but it was castrated very quickly, and it instantly changed to before Xing Chong's fierce and fierce punch.

In an instant, fists and palms intersected.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, the violent and ferocious energy suddenly erupted, surging out in all directions, the sky was full of smoke and dust, countless sharp sawdust splashed everywhere, and the disciples in the audience couldn't even open their eyes, they all blocked their eyes with their hands, and they couldn't see anything.

Half an hour later, the breeze blew, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, the wind and waves gradually disappeared, everyone put down their palms, and they all couldn't wait to look towards the stage, but the gradually clear scene made everyone gasp in an instant, their faces were horrified, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Fang Yun, won?"