After being attacked by Fang Shiheng with more than a dozen palms in a row, Long Fei's flesh and blood body seemed to be gradually adapting to the attack of the strength of the "Flame Palm", so that the damage to him from that flame power was weakening at a slow speed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The damage is reduced, which means that the experience points obtained by Long Fei's "Iron Cloth Shirt" exercise will be correspondingly reduced.

"Bang!"

The dragon flew to the ground with a heavy fall.

Only smashed the hard stony ground into countless cracks.

"Oops, it really hurts!" Long Fei got up from the ground, rubbed his butt that was in contact with the ground, then looked at Fang Shiheng, stretched out his little finger, and said disdainfully, "Is this your true combat power?"

"You...... Are you all right?" Fang Shiheng thought that after Long Fei was attacked by him this wave, not to mention being killed, he would at least be seriously injured, but the fact was that it was much more than he expected, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Your attack power is just within my tolerance. If your strength is a little bit stronger, I may really hang up. Long Fei flickered Fang Shiheng Dao.

He deliberately fooled Fang Shiheng so deliberately in the hope of completely exhausting his strength, and then he would see if he could do it, with the current level of rank, to kill Fang Shiheng.

Because he knows very well in his heart that the more he kills the opponent when he crosses the level, the more spirit points he obtains are relatively more, and once his level is almost the same as the enemy, the spirit value rewards he will get will be much less.

It was precisely because of this that Long Fei did not choose to upgrade first, and then fight Fang Shiheng.

"This guy is much tougher than I expected. At first, he was slapped by me, but he was not hurt. At the moment, I have been slapped more than ten times in a row, so I should be injured. The blood coming out of the mask from his neck is the best proof of this. It seems that if you want to kill him, you really have to increase the investment of power to get miraculous results. ”

Fang Shiheng's observation was meticulous, and the bleeding from Long Fei's mouth flowed down the mask to his neck, and he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

Therefore, in his opinion, Long Fei was really injured this time.

If he knew that Long Fei had deliberately broken his tongue and made a little blood to confuse him, he would have vomited blood in anger.

As for Fang Shiheng, until now, he still hasn't brought the power of the Flame Palm to the extreme, because he still has scruples in his heart, and he is worried that the power of the Flame Palm exercise will be excessive, causing him to be unable to control the flame power existing in his body.

"If you continue to increase the investment in flame power, the damage to the enemy will be greatly increased, and at the same time, it will also cause some damage to myself. Do you want to continue to increase the power of the flames? If you don't, then it's really unrealistic to want to kill him. If he does, the chances of killing him are greatly increased. At the same time, I myself will be in danger, and my body will be weakened to the extreme if I am attacked by the power of the flames. ”

After some mental struggle, Fang Shiheng finally chose to do it, feeling that even if he was injured in a desperate fight, if he could kill Long Fei as he wished, then he would be able to recover after a short period of cultivation.

The result, for him, was the best.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Shiheng made a move, his figure shot out like an arrow, waved a pair of red palms, and once again performed a combo palm technique, launching a new round of attacks on Long Fei.

"Bang ......"

"Ding!"Iron Cloth Shirt" exercise experience +190!"

"Ding!"Iron Cloth Shirt" exercise experience +180!"

"Ding!"Iron Cloth Shirt" exercise experience +170!"

"Ding!"Iron Cloth Shirt" exercise experience +185!"

......

Hearing the system prompt, Long Fei's heartbeat accelerated, his heart twitched violently, and a stream of cold sweat poured out of his body, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Super! When the flesh and blood body has a little resistance to the power of flames, the damage value received has directly increased by more than double, Fang Shiheng seems to have made a bloody investment this time, intending to kill me completely." Malegobi's, this old fox, is really not a thing. If I hadn't been tied up with perverted exercises, I might have been killed by him. ”

Fang Shiheng, who intended to kill Long Fei, slapped Long Fei more than 30 times in succession this time, and then stopped.

In fact, he was also forced to stop.

Because he realized that his power output had reached the limit, and his flesh and blood had been seriously damaged.

Even if he slapped him more, he would show a serious injury because of too much internal friction.

"Bang!"

Long Fei received Fang Shiheng's last blow, and his body was like a meteorite, smashing to the ground, only smashing the stone slab ground into a human-shaped pit that was more than a meter deep.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Fang Shiheng's face, and he secretly said in his heart: "Now, this hateful guy, it's time to hang up." ”

While thinking like this, Fang Shiheng took a slightly difficult step, walked step by step to the edge of the big pit that was smashed by Long Fei, and looked inside.

Just as his head poked out, he was greeted with a flying kick.

Fang Shiheng, who didn't expect Long Fei to have combat effectiveness, was caught off guard by Long Fei, and he was kicked by Long Fei.

Suddenly, Fang Shiheng, who was extremely weak, was directly kicked and staggered back for more than ten steps, only then did he stabilize his figure.

Then, with a "wow", he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My kick doesn't seem to be heavy, why did you vomit blood? Could it be that my strength has suddenly increased?" Long Fei guessed that Fang Shiheng had suffered internal injuries, which might have been caused by serious internal friction, but he said this deliberately, and his words were full of banter.

Moreover, when Long Fei spoke, the acting actions he made were also a bit exaggerated, giving people the feeling that he was in himself, looking for the reason why his strength suddenly became stronger.

Seeing this scene, Fang Shiheng vomited blood again.

This time, he was angry.

Because it was only at this time that Fang Shiheng really knew that Long Fei's true combat power was not strong, even if he wanted to kill him, it would be very difficult, but he had a perverted defense, which was enough to withstand his arbitrary attacks.

Vaguely, he realized that he had fallen for Long Fei and was tricked by him, which caused him to suffer serious internal friction, and he was already on the verge of collapsing at any time at this moment.

"The slave more than 20 days ago escaped death because he could carry the beating. ”

Later, he quickly improved his strength in battle, and finally managed to escape from Grimson Castle. ”

"This guy in front of him also has a perverted defense, and his ability to carry and fight is super strong. ”

"Could it be that this guy is the slave who escaped that day?"

"Is this the truth?"

Fang Shiheng, who seemed to remember something, vomited blood again.

Because in his heart, it is really difficult to accept this fact.

After all, it is simply the greatest shame and irony for a character like him to be planted in the hands of a slave whom he only treats as ants, and does not take them seriously at all.