Chapter Eighty-Three: Fierce Fight!
Fang Yi's eyes were condensed, he didn't make any answer, he didn't take a breath of air, because as soon as his breath was released, all the weak feelings would invade, and then he would no longer have a chance of winning.
"Ziyao Heavenly Extreme Fist!"
As soon as Lu Rong's killing intent started, he immediately made a heavy move.
The bright red fist came out, making a clattering sound like countless stones tumbling and squeezing, twice as fierce as when it bombarded the two-horned thunder leopard before, and the scorching wave of air evaporated the water in the space within a radius of three meters almost instantly.
With just a strong punch, the power of the powerhouse of the Broken Water Realm was completely displayed in this punch.
From this punch, Fang Yi felt Lu Rong's undisguised killing intent in the fist, which was a powerful intent that vowed to kill him with one punch.
An unprecedented feeling of danger came to his heart, and the cold hairs on Fang Yi's whole body exploded, and the goosebumps were as hard as soybeans.
This retreat, even though Fang Yi may dodge this punch, his momentum will be completely suppressed by Lu Rong.
Fang Yi knew that his strength was inferior to that of the other party, and only by suppressing the opponent in terms of momentum could he have the possibility of winning, and if his strength was inferior and his momentum was inferior, he would definitely be killed.
Between life and death, Fang Yi thought about everything very clearly.
Loosening his fist into a claw, Fang Yi's figure suddenly became erratic, in comparison, his claw became even more erratic, as if it had completely become a disembodied shadow, and above the tip of the claw, five rays and two rays faintly appeared!
Raging Dragonclaw!
At the moment of life and death, Fang Yi used the Angry Dragon Claw, not using internal breath, but through the armor energy, miraculously, simulated the form of the Angry Dragon Claw in an instant, although it could not be compared to the real Angry Dragon Claw at all, but it was already the most powerful blow that Fang Yi could send out so far.
Silently, a mysterious and unpredictable claw suddenly grabbed Lu Rong's punch.
The terrifying power that came from the strength of the fist made Fang Yi's five claws feel like they were being torn immediately, and a deep wound exploded between his fingers, but it was very strange, he could clearly see the blood in the wound, but there was no trace of blood splashed out, which was the reason why he completely controlled the qi and blood on his palm.
The claw strength and the fist strength were instantly stalemate, as if the space was frozen.
Phew!
Like a brocade torn, the scorching fist was broken by the claw strength, turning into ten thousand red torrents, which exploded in all directions, and with it, there was a cloud of blood mist.
Fang Yi snorted, but the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he won with one claw, making his momentum soar, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and blood sprayed between his fingers due to the terrifying explosive power, but the speed was even faster than before, like a ghost, and grabbed Lu Rong's door.
Lu Rong didn't expect that his confident killing punch would be broken by this kid who pierced the monument realm, and his momentum was completely suppressed by Fang Yi in an instant. In the face of such a fierce and ferocious claw, he had a premonition of danger in his heart that would only appear at the moment of life and death, his pupils suddenly contracted into needle tips, and his hands were crossed violently, blocking in front of his face, and at the same time, the fire armor in his body suddenly exploded, forming a defensive shield composed of external armor energy in front of him.
Phew!
The claw strength was like grasping tofu, and the outer body armor could be scratched and penetrated, and it grabbed the part where Lu Rong's arms were crossed, taking away a piece of flesh and blood.
Lu Rong took this opportunity to kick hard under his feet, and his body retreated quickly.
Fang Yi was unwilling to let go of Lu Rong, in fact, he didn't have a chance to delay, just a short fight, but it consumed his physical strength and made him feel deeply tired.
And on his back, which he couldn't see, faintly, a bright red palm print like blood became clear and terrifying, like a devil's curse, making the speed of Fang Yi's qi and blood flow slow down.
Bloody Palms!
"Dragon's Shadowless" body method was unleashed, Fang Yi hurriedly chased after him, and the ghost's left claw enveloped Lu Rong's vital points everywhere.
Retreating with one blow, Lu Rong already regretted it in his heart, in the face of Fang Yi's repeated attacks, he had a stronger foundation and could only parry for a while but could not counterattack.
On that side, the other four couldn't help but show horror when they saw this.
They all knew very well what Lu Rong's strength was, but they didn't expect that this young man of unknown origin could completely suppress him, it was really incredible.
The girl's face changed, a chill flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Bai Hong, you go and help Lu Rong." ”
This has just been the battle, and the two-horned thunder leopard is already in danger under the siege of three men, and a hideous cut appeared in the abdomen, and blood flowed.
When Bai Hong, the golden divine creator, heard this, his body moved, and he broke out of the battle group.
"Get out!" Lu Rong shouted angrily and said coldly: "This kid is mine, no one is allowed to interfere!"
The Golden Divine Creator Bai Hong snorted coldly, stopped caring about Lu Rong, and joined the ranks of the two-horned thunder leopard again.
Lu Rong swung out his right fist suddenly, the bright red light shone like fire, bursting Fang Yi's left hand open, and immediately let out a loud shout, and with a spin of his right fist, it emitted a fiery red energy that was the thickness of an arm's arm, like a tornado wind, and like a spear of stabbing at a high speed, it spun at high speed and stabbed at Fang Yi's chest.
"Hmm, this kind of rotating energy is a bit like a sky-bombardment cannon, but this kind of rotational energy is only a masculine surname, not a yin and yang double stream, and the power is at least half worse than that of the sky-bombarding cannon, but it's a pity that I can't use my internal breath now, otherwise ......"
Fang Yi's mind flashed with thoughts, in the face of the opponent's unprecedentedly strong blow, instead of being timid, it seemed to be stimulated, the already strong and very strong momentum increased again, the fist closed the waist, and in an instant, the spirit and spirit of the whole body instantly condensed, producing an unshakable momentum that was heavier and heavier than the mountain.
The leg is the gun carriage, the body is the cannon body, and the fist is the cannonball, which is the starting style of the bombardment cannon!
At this moment, Fang Yi's heart completely calmed down, and his mind was clearer than ever.
Quietly looking at the swirling fist that came from the blast, the energy swirl in the core crystal of Fang Yi's navel spun wildly, surging towards his right hand like a wave, but the moment he entered his right arm, it split into two strands, one pouring into the artery and the other into the vein.
These two strands of armor can continue to accumulate and compress in the dynamic and static veins, and when this accumulation and compression reaches the limit, they will turn the compression mode and twist and condense in a spiral way.
One lap, two laps...... By the third circle, the movement of the right arm was already painful, and the two thick blood vessels, like two small snakes, bulged out from under the skin, and writhed restlessly, as if something living had been drilled under the skin, which looked very scary.
Combine!
The two strands of extreme compression of the carapace, after surging through the wrist, came into contact with each other.
As soon as the two strands of different equal amounts of spiral nails came into contact, they were entangled together like a dragon, and then a huge rotating force was generated, which twisted and rotated wildly.
Such a powerful internal rotation made Fang Yi's blood vessels unable to bear it, and a blood mist sprayed out of the pores, driving the outward limit of Fang Yi's entire arm musculoskeletal twist by more than ninety degrees-
Rattle!
Click!
Blood vessels have risen to their limits, tendons have collapsed to their limits, and bones have twisted to their limits.
What it brings is absolute pain.
Under such pain, Fang Yi's face was as calm as the ice surface that had not changed for eternity, but the ruthlessness and coldness in his eyes were enough to make the iceberg collapse and collapse.
This extreme punch was smashed out.
Everywhere he passed, the air did not produce the sound of explosion, but was absolutely silent, and under this punch, the air seemed to be "dead", losing the right and ability to cry out in pain!
A very solidified white armor energy was unconsciously released, wrapping Fang Yi's fist firmly without the slightest sign of dissipation.
Under this extreme circumstance, through the special strength method of the Sky Bombardment Cannon, Fang Yi actually succeeded in condensing the external armor energy.
Whether it has reached the realm of water cut-off or not, it will only be known after testing.
It wasn't until the moment before Fang Yi's fist was about to make contact with the fiery red whirling fist that the outwardly twisted fist suddenly spun inward at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time brought out a white fist that was even more crazy and violent than the fiery red fist, one size smaller than the former, and emitted a sharp sound like a howling wind!
This voice is so high-pitched, as if a divine bird is singing, condensing a martial will that will never give up.
In this swirling energy, not only did it contain a large amount of mixed type armor energy, but it also gathered the remaining small amount of water-type armor energy that remained in Fang Yi's bloodline, so it exuded a hint of ice like snow.
The two swirling fists inevitably met in the air.
White and red flashes of light!
Boom Boom!
The huge roar was clearly audible for miles in a radius, startling countless fierce beasts to scream in terror.
In the midst of the energy explosion, the white fist power spun like a mad demon, stirring up the red fist power, and the aftermath did not stop, bombarding Lu Rong's chest.
Rags flew in the sky, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, Lu Rong's cannonballs flew upside down, crashing into a giant tree ten meters away.
At the point where it was hit, the trunk of the giant tree showed signs of breaking, and the big tree that the three of them hugged slowly fell backwards, making a sound of branches and beasts screaming.
Receiving this blow, Lu Rong didn't fall, he stood still in front of the stump after shaking slightly, but his face suddenly turned from white to red, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and spit it out, and the breath of the whole person withered a lot.
Immediately, his face changed again, and Lu Rong felt that the scattered cold swirling energy spread out from all sides of his chest, wreaking havoc and freezing the internal organs of the muscles, and he couldn't care about it anymore, so he sat down cross-legged on the spot, constantly forcing that strength out of his body.