A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, he had written down all the martial arts here, including more than a dozen light-weight martial arts.

Now that he was beaten by more than a dozen people, he quickly found the most suitable one.

"Manye Qingxu Step".

The breeze sweeps in the ten thousand leaves, the leaves are clear and unobstructed, the breeze is overlapping, and the phantom is like a charm!

He cultivated on the spot according to the martial arts technique.

At first, it was still rusty, but suddenly, the second golden seed in the dantian quickly swallowed the aura, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly became proficient in martial arts.

This made him ecstatic, the Eye of Insight had such magical powers!

At this time, he had been punched several times in succession, and when he became proficient, the punches and feet in all directions became leaves in his eyes, and he stepped on the Xuanbu and stepped in all directions, his steps were light, and his body was as light as the wind.

More than a dozen people besieged him, but they could no longer touch his body.

Fang Shen and the others were dumbfounded, what the hell was going on?

When they first saw Fang Zheng being beaten, they thought he was about to lose.

But he didn't expect that Fang Zheng's body suddenly seemed like a breeze, and he was actually like a leisurely stroll, and he was comfortable with everyone's attacks.

Bang bang bang......

Several people flew out upside down, full of meat and vegetables, and they couldn't find the north and south.

They didn't know what was going on, so they felt a pain in their bodies, and then they were smashed out with a lot of force.

The people in the field were smashed out by Fang Zheng one after another, and in the end, only Fang Jiu remained.

Fang Bashan's eyes widened.

This is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.

He has the strength of the seven grades of the day after tomorrow, but he could have formed a crushing trend against the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, not only could he not help it, but he lost a lot of helpers.

"Boy, die!"

Fang Bashan roared angrily, murderous.

He slammed it into Fangzheng's chest, this punch was fast and ruthless!

He concentrated all his strength on his fist, trying to settle the situation with one punch.

This move is also the strongest punch in Bashan Boxing!

Punch the hell!

The punch was out, the wind and clouds changed, and a strong wind came to the face.

Fang Zheng was looking for the other party's flaws, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This punch seems to be powerful and domineering, but the flaws are also obvious!

He greeted him with his palm, flashed sideways, and the opponent's fist missed, but his palm power was accurately imprinted on the opponent's waist!

Whew......

Fang Bashan took two steps back and looked at his waist incredulously, what was going on? Why didn't he see how he palmed?

Fang Zheng's speed is too fast, and under the mysterious body method of "Ten Thousand Leaves Clear Void Step", even with Fang Bashan's eyesight, he can't see the trajectory clearly.

Fang Shen and the others who were watching the battle next to them were even more unbearable, and their jaws fell to the ground stupidly.

Under the siege of more than a dozen people, and Fang Bashan, a master of the seven layers of the day after tomorrow, Fang Zheng actually turned defeat into victory, grasped the initiative, and beat Fang Bashan.

"It's time to finish!"

Fang Zheng won the blow, his confidence skyrocketed, and he took the initiative to attack.

I saw him slap out with one palm, and Fang Bashan was all hit, and every time Fang Bashan fought back, his fist missed.

Fang Bashan was panting like a cow, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed violently.

However, he was convinced that the aura of this waste of Fang Zheng was consumed faster than him, and under the gap in strength, it must be this waste that dried up the aura.

At this point, he is full of absolute confidence.

Because according to common sense, the aura stored in the acquired sevenfold body must be several times that of the acquired fivefold, and if it is consumed, how can he care?

"Waste, don't be complacent, when your aura is exhausted, it will be when you die!

He glared at Fang Zheng fiercely, and his fierce light burst out.

Fang Zheng ignored him and sped up.

Fight consumption?

Who's afraid of whom?

The golden seed in his body was swallowing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth anytime and anywhere, and he didn't care at all.

"My father will definitely kill him! When the time comes, Ben Shao will skin him and pull his tendons!" Fang Jiu gritted his teeth on the side.

The others nodded one after another, and from the scene, although Fang Zheng's body style was weird and seemed to have the upper hand, everyone knew very well that the gap in strength was a chasm, and no one could cross it.

Fang Bashan was very right, at this time, he would fight for consumption, and Fang Zheng would definitely be the first to hold on.

It's just that......

Half an hour passed like this, Fang Bashan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the speed of his punches became slower and slower, and he looked weak and weak.

On the other hand, Fang Zheng is calm, his face is not red and his breath is not panting, and his shot is even more sharp and fast than before.

A trace of doubt flashed in everyone's hearts, and for the first time, the other party Bashan had an unconvinced feeling.

"Waste, aren't you tired?" Fang Bashan was about to hold on.

Although I don't want to admit it, the reality is that if it goes on like this, he thinks that he must be the first to hold on.

If he is not convinced, is he not as good as a waste?

"Tired? What do you mean tired? Are you tired? Tsk, when people are old, don't learn from young people to fight and kill, impulsiveness is the devil! An old man like you should be at home to care for the elderly, what else do you come out to jump?" Fang Zheng said jokingly.

Wow......

Fang Bashan really couldn't hold it anymore, he spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his breath was chaotic, he couldn't hold on any longer, he retreated five steps backwards, and sat on the ground with a big breath.

He was furious in his heart, this waste, and a few words actually blew up the strength he was holding back at the end.

Fang Zheng strode towards Fang Bashan, in his dictionary, he never gave up the word, now is the time to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

With Fang Bashan's status, if he let the other party go this time, there will be constant troubles in the future, he can not be afraid, but his parents have to take it into account.

"Bold! you guys go and save my father!" Fang Jiu saw Fang Zheng killing Fang Bashan, and immediately became anxious.

A few people wanted to move, but they were stopped by Fang Tao.

"Don't move, you guys will never be Fang Zheng's opponent when you go up!" Fang Tao's words made Fang Jiu furious.

"Fang Tao, what the hell do you mean, why don't you hurry up and let them go?" he roared.

Fang Tao said lightly: "Fang Jiu, the good days of your father and son are over! Anyway, I won't get involved, others who don't want to die can try!"

He has self-knowledge, and if he rushes forward at this time, he will definitely be beaten half-naked like everyone else, so why bother to find guilt himself?

To put it bluntly, he used to follow Fang Jiu to show off his martial arts, which was to take advantage of the situation.

Now, both father and son have been defeated by Fang Zheng, and it would be stupid to go up and help again!

After watching it for so long, he could see that this Fang Zheng was extremely ruthless, beating the opponent into a cripple every time, so that the other party could never turn over again, and the Fang family would not care about a waste.

Therefore, Fang Bashan and Fang Jiu will be wasted people in the future, how can they follow the waste anymore?

After saying that, he turned around and walked away in a dashing manner.

Fang Jiu looked at the others, who shook their heads, glanced at him with disdain, and left one after another.

Fang Shen could see that there was no way to clean up Fang Zheng by relying on Fang Bashan, so he laughed dryly and said, "I still haven't done anything when I think about it, so I won't accompany me first!"

He's flashed, too.

Rats leave a sinking ship!

"A bunch of bastards!" Fang Jiu yelled angrily, but he forgot about his injuries and kept vomiting blood.

Fang Bashan saw Fang Zheng walking towards him, his face full of fear.

He was finally scared!

If he was crippled like his son, even if Fang Zheng didn't kill him, he wouldn't live to be tomorrow morning.

Because he is usually too domineering, he has bullied a lot of people, and if he sees him ruined, he will definitely be chopped into meat puree!

"Don't come here, Fangzheng, I admit defeat, you won, I promise not to pursue today's matter!" he bowed his head and begged for mercy.

However, the hatred in his eyes was still strong.

Fang Zheng sneered, he could see at a glance that this product was unwilling.

Okay, if you're not reconciled, then die of this heart!

He didn't hesitate to make a move, and broke the opponent's hands and feet cleanly.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill these people, it's just that killing people and maiming people are two different things, killing people, with his current strength, he can't afford the punishment of his family.

And to be disabled, it can only be said that the loser is not good at learning, after all, it is very common to break an arm and leg in battle, and the family will not care.

Although in the world of martial arts, maiming and killing actually have the same final result, but the performance is different.

Perhaps, the person who made this rule was also a cruel person!

He searched all the money out of them.

This Fang Bashan is really corrupt, he actually has five hundred taels of silver tickets on his body, it seems that the master of the personnel hall is a fat man, and he must have eaten a lot of usually.

"Anything else?" said Fang Zheng lightly.

Fang Bashan glared at him fiercely and said, "Waste, you don't have to die well! Lao Tzu has silver, don't think about it, Lao Tzu wants to use that silver to give to others, let them kill you!"

"Then we'll see!" Fang Zheng smiled lightly and turned to leave.