Because the distance between the two is too close, and the fists of the two are as fast as lightning, even if Fang Zixuan wants to use his right fist to meet the left fist of the man in white, he can't do it, not to mention, Fang Zixuan is also worried that the other party's punch is extremely powerful, if he touches him hard, the power of the Vermilion Bird Fist will only be canceled out by most of it, in this way, the opponent's cultivation is higher than his own, as long as he can't kill him at once, and then he breaks free, then he will definitely die without a place to be buried, therefore, Fang Zixuan's right fist and the left fist of the man in white are staggered。

The man in white actually thought about a hard encounter with Fang Zixuan, but the fist speed of the two was too fast, if he changed direction halfway, then the power of the punch would be slightly reduced, and in the face of Fang Zixuan's terrifying punch, the man in white had no certainty of victory, so the man in white gave up at the expense of a trace of power.

I don't believe that my physical endurance ability of a Holy Land disciple in the middle of the Wuhou period is not as good as yours. The man in white said in his heart.

Fang Zixuan's right fist and the left fist of the man in white staggered.

However, the speed of the man in white was slightly faster, and he saw that his left fist hit Fang Zixuan's abdomen squarely.

And Fang Zixuan's right fist hit the chest of the man in white immediately after.

Two screams came from the mouths of both men almost simultaneously.

Fang Zixuan only felt a violent force coming from his abdomen, this force almost pierced Fang Zixuan's belly, but even so, this force still spread rapidly from his abdomen to all directions, and an extremely violent pain made Fang Zixuan couldn't help but scream, and then, blood spurted out of Fang Zixuan's mouth, and among these bloods, there were actually some internal organ fragments of different sizes, the largest of which was nearly two-thirds of Fang Zixuan's spleen and stomach, and even, there were two kidneys about one-half the size and one liver and lungs about one-third in size, as for the heart, although it was not shattered, but, has also been shaken out of the slightest crack, thanks to Fang Zixuan has been cultivating the Vermilion Bird Fist since he stepped into the realm of martial arts, the Vermilion Bird Fist has tempered Fang Zixuan's heart to be tougher than the internal organs of other parts, otherwise Fang Zixuan's heart will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

The power of the man in white's punch was terrifying. You must know that because of Fang Zixuan's cultivation of the Five Holy Techniques, not only are his muscles, bones, skin and flesh stronger than ordinary people, but even his internal organs are the same, but now, Fang Zixuan's internal organs are actually injured and damaged to varying degrees. If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that the abdomen would have been pierced and all the internal organs would have been broken.

Fang Zixuan was hit hard, but the situation of the man in white was far worse than Fang Zixuan.

When Fang Zixuan's right fist hit his chest, an extremely manic force instantly spread from his chest to all sides. This force, with a mysterious power that destroyed everything, instantly destroyed his sternum to pieces.

Suddenly, as if blessed to the heart, a scene flashed in the mind of the man in white.

One day, a person from the realm of the Martial King in the door demonstrated the boxing method for them. Although it is only a set of middle-grade boxing techniques, this set of boxing techniques makes everyone present secretly feel frightened. When this set of boxing techniques was finished, someone couldn't wait to ask that person why a mere set of middle-grade boxing techniques could have such amazing power. The man told them that it was because he had used his fist. And after that time, the group of men in white knew the existence of artistic conception, and at the same time, they also had one more goal to pursue. It's just that the man told them not to think about comprehending the artistic conception before the realm of the Martial King, because that would delay the normal cultivation, even if you really comprehend the artistic conception in the end, but I am afraid that your cultivation will end here. Of course, some people will naturally ask if anyone can comprehend the artistic conception before the realm of the Martial King, and at the same time be able to break through the realm of the Martial King. The man smiled and replied yes, but those were the real peerless geniuses, and although their qualifications were not bad, they were far from that level.

For that person's statement, the man in white and the others were convinced, because that person was a genius in the door, he successfully comprehended the fist intent soon after entering the realm of the Martial King, and before the Martial King completed the realm, he not only succeeded in condensing the seed of the fist intent, but even comprehended the fist intent to the realm of the second layer.

But now, the fist intent of this man in green has completely overturned the cognition of the man in white, it turns out that there is really a peerless Tianjiao who can comprehend the artistic conception before the realm of the martial king, and his artistic conception is only afraid that it is not only as simple as condensing the seed of artistic conception, but also, he has comprehended the realm of the second layer, if he calculates it like this, then wouldn't he comprehend the fist intent in the realm of martial arts? Thinking of this, a deep fear instantly filled the body of the man in white. This kind of existence that surpasses the legendary peerless Tianjiao, why did I come across it?

Feeling the mysterious power in his body that seemed to destroy everything, the man in white knew that he would die today.

If I don't fight with him, with my speed, his fist may not be able to hit me, as long as I don't hit me, then what if it is a fist? The man in white was terrified, and at the same time, infinite remorse rose in his heart. I hated that a disciple of the Holy Land actually died at the hands of others before he advanced to the realm of the Martial King.

Soon, this mysterious power with a devastating effect spread throughout the chest and abdomen of the man in white, and he felt that he was gradually losing consciousness, and the man in white used his last strength to shout: "Fist." ”

He wanted to shout out Fang Zixuan's hole cards to let the others in the cave know, in that way, Fang Zixuan's "good days" were coming, and maybe he would come down soon to meet him.

It's just that as soon as he shouted a fist word, his lungs were already destroyed by this mysterious force, and immediately after, the man in white completely lost consciousness.

A disciple of the Holy Land in the middle of the Wuhou period, Fall.

The strength of this man in white was really powerful, the chests and abdomen of the two men in yellow and blue who were perfect in the previous martial arts were all turned into powder under Fang Zixuan's Vermilion Bird fist, and this person in the middle of the martial arts was actually just turned into pieces of different sizes. Fang Zixuan couldn't help but say in his heart.

Looking at the storage ring in front of him, Fang Zixuan endured the severe pain in his body, trembling and wanting to bend down to pick up the storage ring. It's just that as soon as Fang Zixuan bent over, his knees suddenly weakened, Fang Zixuan hurriedly supported the ground with both hands, and then, Fang Zixuan knelt on the ground.

Burst.

Fang Zixuan spurted another mouthful of blood.

Feeling a wave of dizziness in his head, Fang Zixuan knew that he couldn't hold on for long, and his left hand hurriedly trembled and stretched out towards the storage ring.

In this short distance of one foot, Fang Zixuan took three breaths of time.

Reluctantly took off the storage ring on the left hand of the man in white, and then put it into his own storage ring.

No, I can't faint now, and if I do, I'm going to die. Fang Zixuan was in a strong spirit, trembling and barely straightening his waist, and then tremblingly took out a bottle of new high-grade hemostatic pill and blood from the storage ring and swallowed it with his head up.

Oh.

Behind Fang Zixuan, there was the cry of a little snow fox. It's just that now, Fang Zixuan can't take care of it so much.

And just after swallowing this bottle of new high-grade hemostatic pill, Fang Zixuan only felt a darkness in front of him. At this moment, Fang Zixuan saw a white shadow appear in front of him.

With a bang, Fang Zixuan fell to the sky.

Am I really going to die here this time? This was the last thought that flashed through Fang Zixuan's mind before he fainted.

Originally, the spirit sword that had penetrated Fang Zixuan's left chest was also knocked forward at this time.

Blood flowed out of Fang Zixuan's wounds, and then slowly spread around.

The badass bled a lot of blood. What should I do, what should I do? The little snow fox stood beside Fang Zixuan, anxiously looking at Fang Zixuan covered in blood, helpless.

By the way, when I had a lot of blood before, the villain gave me the pill. The little snow fox looked at the storage ring on Fang Zixuan's left hand and wanted to take the pill out of it, but at present, Fang Zixuan is not dead, how can this storage ring be opened by the little snow fox?

Soon, the ground around Fang Zixuan was dyed red.

Scoundrel, don't die. At most, I won't call you a villain in the future, you're a good person, you don't want to die. The little snow fox walked back and forth beside Fang Zixuan anxiously.