Chapter 494: Fierce Beast
Seeing a team of Ink Armor Crystal Riders rushing in, looking at the black hole hole's electromagnetic rifle pointing at him, Fang Xingjian naturally couldn't see the slightest panic on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The powerful martial will, that is, the powerful sword intent, allowed him to accurately grasp everything around him.
There were only three people in the entire room who could catch his attention in the slightest.
One of them was naturally his second uncle Fang Yuehe.
His second uncle accumulated a lot of hair, and was not confused by the swiftness of the demon pattern, but stayed for a long time during the first turn, constantly polishing his body and will, only broke through the second turn two years ago, and soared into the sky in just two years, and now he is not only a level 29 demon pattern warrior, but also ranks among the best demon pattern warriors of the same level.
Fang Xingjian could feel that the power of the evil god in the other party's body was much more than that of the others, obviously this second uncle of his, Fang Yuehe, had already been to the miracle world and brought back a large amount of the power of the evil god.
The second person who can make him pay attention is his third uncle Fang Yueming, Fang Yueming himself is already a level 29 demon pattern warrior, but it is completely a pile of resources, these resources on his body, as long as he gives some fighters with slightly better mental talents, it is enough to cultivate ten level 29 demon pattern powerhouses.
Therefore, what really caught Fang Xingjian's attention was not the third uncle himself, but the power in his body that exuded a faint coercion.
As for the third thing that caught Fang Xingjian's attention, it was a middle-aged man who had been sitting in the corner of the conference room, since Fang Xingjian's appearance until now, this person had been closing his eyes and recuperating, and it seemed that everything in front of him made him unable to arouse his interest.
But Fang Xingjian could feel that the martial arts will on this person's body was the strongest in the audience besides him, if the will of other people was like a fruit knife, this person's martial arts will was a hundred refining battle knives, and it was also polished and condensed all the time, exuding a pleated brilliance in Fang Xingjian's celestial induction.
With a strong martial will to control the scene, Fang Xingjian looked at his third uncle Fang Yueming and said coldly: "Whoever kills me, I will kill whom." ā
The third uncle, Fang Yueming, said disdainfully: "Arrest him." ā
The two ink armor crystal riders reached out and grabbed Fang Xingjian's left and right shoulders, but as soon as their hands were one inch closer, Fang Xingjian's body moved slightly, and he had already taken the initiative to bump into the two of them.
With a loud bang, the combat suit that was enough to protect against the grenade shattered in an instant, and the two Ink Armor Crystal Riders had already spurted blood and flew out.
Almost at the same time as Fang Xing's sword moved, all the ink armor crystal riders opened fire together, and ten times the speed of sound armor-piercing shells were fired from the electromagnetic cannon, each of which could tear through the armor and shoot through the tank.
Countless bullets covered Fang Xingjian's entire body.
The bullet hit Fang Xingjian's body, and it immediately seemed to hit some indestructible material, and the sputter of the brush shot out countless electric sparks, and then it became a ricochet and shot out, frightening the high-level people to retreat quickly.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"Ten times the speed of sound armor-piercing shells, hundreds of rounds at once, even a fortress was directly exploded, and he actually blocked it?"
Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, Fang Xingjian's body moved.
In an instant, his whole body dissipated, becoming extremely ethereal, like a puff of green smoke, rushing into the ink armor crystal horse, and then punching out, with the most primitive and wild power, but also containing boundless evil and cruelty.
Like a super meat grinder, in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and everyone's ink armor crystal riders were torn to shreds.
"How daring!"
Almost as soon as Fang Xingjian rushed into the crowd and blasted all the Ink Armor Crystal Riders alive with the power of his fists, the middle-aged man who had been closing his eyes and recuperating moved.
With this movement, he suddenly flashed behind Fang Xingjian like a divine dragon outside the sky, his fists flickered like a little starlight, and countless fists were already reflected on Fang Xingjian's body.
Every punch was struck, with a shocking martial will, almost every punch he hit Fang Xingjian's body, the bigwigs around him would feel their hearts beating hard, and after more than ten punches in a row, every bigwig was dizzy, suspecting that their hearts would explode.
This is the middle-aged man's famous martial arts, Horror Fist.
Every punch is struck, the explosive power of the body is secondary, but the most powerful thing is the supreme martial will contained in the fist, which directly shocks people's hearts and destroys the opponent mentally.
Legend has it that he once fought more than a dozen Assassins in armored suits, and every punch he threw was shocking, only twenty punches were delivered, and all the armored warriors appeared unharmed, but all of them had their hearts burst and died.
This time, the middle-aged man directly used all his strength against Fang Xingjian, and with every punch, Fang Xingjian's body stiffened, as if he was so shocked by his martial will that he couldn't move.
After the one hundred and eight blows of the Soul Fist were all cast, his face was pale, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead, obviously his spiritual will had been lost a lot.
Looking at Fang Xingjian, whose body was stiff and motionless in front of him, the middle-aged man sneered: "If you don't practice boxing and don't practice gods, what's the use of being strong in the body?"
The corners of Fang Xingjian's mouth showed an evil smile: "Are you done fighting?"
"What!"
In the next moment, more than a thousand mysterious auras rose up, and the middle-aged man couldn't react at all, a vicious force had already exploded in his chest, and his whole person was torn apart by two forces, one left and one right, and was torn in half by Fang Xingjian.
The wind swept away in all directions with Fang Xingjian's movements, scattering boundless blood and water everywhere, and all the big guys around him were terrified.
They have been in the upper echelons for a long time, and they are basically the level pushed out by resources, when have they personally witnessed this kind of fighting.
The Horror Fist was torn directly by him. ā
"This Fang Xingjian's body is so strong!"
"It's like a humanoid monster. ā
Third Uncle Fang Yueming's eyes were red, and he pointed at Fang Xingjian and scolded: "Little brute, you are a little brute who is not a son of man, you dare to kill your own people in the Fang family! I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of my mother today, so that you can know the dignity and inferiority, and know what it means to have strict rules!"
But Fang Xingjian glared at him, Fang Yueming was immediately so frightened that he took three steps back, and then a black shadow had already enveloped the body of his third uncle, Fang Yueming.
It was Fang Xingjian who rushed up directly, and a fist seemed to carry the most terrifying power in the world, and it struck out with a kind of heaven and earth shattering momentum.
This punch was struck, and everyone present only felt that there was an incomparably fierce and incomparably evil giant beast rising into the sky, and after a roar, the giant beast shattered the earth and shattered the sky.
It was dark in front of him, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were shattered together, the sun and the moon were dark, and in the face of Fang Xingjian's punch, everyone present seemed to be completely unable to lift any thoughts of resistance, and the spirit, will, and consciousness of the whole body were pressed to a creak, as if they would be completely shattered in the next moment. (To be continued.) )