Chapter Seventy-Five: Bloody Battle!
Fang Yi's eyes changed, his left hand grabbed the branch of Wen Nan's tree, his body bowed slightly, and he kicked suddenly, and the body technique of "Dragon Without Shadow" instantly unfolded, turning into ten, and ten phantoms that did not distinguish between truth and falsehood rushed towards the bat-winged mad lion preemptively.
Today's Fang Yi has broken through to the realm of piercing the monument, and has performed "Dragon Without Shadow", his body method has been directly upgraded by one level, and the ten phantoms are six more than the four in the past, which is still on the basis of holding the branch of the Wen Nan tree weighing three hundred catties.
The distance between the two sides was only ten meters, which was so short compared to Fang Yi at this moment, and the moment "Dragon Without Shadow" unfolded, he was already bullied in front of the bat-winged mad lion.
The batwing lion didn't expect this thin human to dare to take the initiative to attack, and he didn't react for a moment in anger.
Fang Yi seized this momentary opportunity, his footsteps stepped to the side, his left hand grasped the branch of Wen Nan tree, and swept out with one arm, and many willow-like leaves on the branch that had not been frozen were thrown together, twisted with each other, and whipped in the air, suddenly emitting a series of air explosion sounds, these explosion sounds converged, like thunder rolling in the sky, bursting out with a thunderous momentum sweeping the heavens and the earth.
Fang Yi didn't expect that using the branches of the Wen Nan tree to cast the "Half-Step Thunder Arm" would have such an effect, and before he could think about it, the branches of the Wen Nan tree that swept through everything had already been fiercely pumped on the head of the bat-winged mad lion, and the ice cubes immediately splashed everywhere.
The batwing lion shook its head, accompanied by a cry of pain, and was directly pumped out and thrown into the darkness.
With one blow to repel the bat-winged mad lion, Fang Yi didn't dare to fight, his body method did not stop, he directly passed through seven or eight meters, swept up the cliff, the qi and blood surged to his feet, and the power of the realm of the monument exploded, stepping on the cliff full of solid stones but it was like stepping into the mud, one foot and one deep imprint, just like this, he continued to run straight towards the top of the cliff, and the speed was very fast.
Rise!
The roar suddenly sounded, because the bat-winged lion who was carelessly pulled away by humans felt that his dignity had been greatly insulted, and in a fit of anger, he took a leap on the spot, and the bat-wings attached to his back suddenly unfurled.
In the midst of the huge wind, the body of the bat-winged mad lion continued to fly high, and then the green eyes were certain, and the fierce light was revealed, and he rushed towards Fang Yi, who was running on the cliff.
"It's ghostly!"
Fang Yi scolded secretly, suddenly felt the change in the airflow, and said so quickly, he had already "seen" the bat-winged mad lion rushing over at a lightning speed, his two front claws were open, and the black claws were very sharp.
Fourth-level fierce beasts, even if they are only cubs, their attack power is extraordinary, Fang Yi did not dare to hold it up, he could only fight with all his strength, and his hurried feet sank, his ankle-length feet sank, and his body was nailed like a mountain, his eyes were calm and coldly staring at the oncoming bat-winged mad lion, and he had already raised his right palm that had secretly condensed qi and blood from the beginning of climbing the cliff.
The palm of the hand that is as bright as jade has gathered 85% of the qi and blood in the whole body!
Immediately, his right hand, which was as white and transparent as jade, glowed with a pale blue light again, like a treasure light converging, and the water system armor energy that existed in the blood veins was also invoked by Fang Yi, and the piercing cold qi was not let go.
Fang Yi knew that if he couldn't get rid of this bat-winged mad lion as soon as possible, it would be even worse if he encountered the red-eyed eagle again later, forming a situation where he suffered from the enemy on his belly and back.
In the midst of this lightning and flint, Fang Yi suddenly kicked his feet, and his figure scurried outward, raising his body by half a position, facing the bat-winged mad lion face in mid-air.
Under this kind of high speed and distance, even the bat-winged mad lion could no longer change its position, and with a wild roar, it opened its bloody mouth, and two thick and sharp fangs pierced and snapped towards Fang Yi's head.
"People have no intention of hurting the tiger, the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, Wuzu Gautama can be benevolent, can Confucian, can forbear, can be lonely, has the heart of heaven and earth, is a great sage, a powerful person, but my Fang Yi is not a martial ancestor, the world is big, there are many people, I can't take care of it, whoever wants to harm me, I will kill whoever I want, take my palm!"
Fang Yi's calm eyes suddenly burst out with astonishing killing intent, and a palm full of killing intent and determination seemed to hit out slowly and quickly.
The current Fang Yi is no longer the Fang Yi of the past, nor is he the Fang Yi who has just received the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor.
Fang Yi, who had just received the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, not only received the cultivation method of the "Yijin Sutra", but also received the cultivation experience of the Martial Ancestor Gautama. This cultivation experience, in other words, is a part of the residual consciousness that belongs to the Martial Ancestor, and when Fang Yi accepts it in its entirety, it has been invisibly affected mentally, making his surname much calmer than in the past, and inheriting the side of the Martial Ancestor's benevolence, Confucianism, forbearance, and silence.
And now, after the initial completion of the "Yijin Sutra", Fang Yi has gradually begun to get rid of the spiritual influence of Wu Zu, slowly find himself, and begin to have a slight deviation from Wu Zu mentally.
Martial Ancestor is Martial Ancestor, Fang Yi is Fang Yi, the Tao of two people cannot be the same Tao, there is only one Shakyamuni in the world, and there is only one Fang Yi.
Bumper Bumper Bumper ......
Obviously, it was just a palm pushout, but a series of air explosions erupted, and the sound was a series of thunder, and the momentum was monstrous and shocking.
This thunderous explosion sounded, making the bat-winged mad lion cub shocked, realizing that this palm was not trivial, but the fierce surname exploded, not retreating but advancing, not dodging or dodging, the bat-wing shock, all his strength bit Fang Yi's head, vowing to bite the human who hurt him to a different place, and hit him to pieces!
Boom!
The dull sound of two pieces of heavy metal colliding violently suddenly exploded in the air, and the strong sound wave made the surrounding fog vibrate, surging and rolling away like waves, forming a clear space between Fang Yi and the batwing lion.
Fang Yi's palm hit the head of the bat-winged mad lion, and the palm of the tablet realm with almost full strength caused a strong impact and concussion on the head of the bat-winged mad lion, causing skin and blood to splash, but it did not shatter its head, let alone penetrate it.
The skull of this bat-winged lion is much harder than the cold ice!
And at this moment, the extremely cold aura contained in the palm power suddenly erupted, and the entire head of the batwing mad lion was instantly frozen!
At the same time, the fierce bat-winged mad lion fought hard to connect Fang Yi's palm, and the two fangs stabbed Fang Yi's shoulders fiercely, completely penetrating from under the collarbones on both sides, and came out of the back, and the white fangs were stained with bright red blood.
The heavy blow to the head and the frozen bat-winged mad lion cub swaying left and right in mid-air and staggering also inspired its more tyrannical murderous surname, and as soon as it raised its head in a roar, the two fangs directly picked Fang Yi in mid-air, and as soon as its claws moved, it slapped towards Fang Yi's waist.
is very clumsy, even if it is the cub of the bat-winged mad lion, the power of this beat is not less than a thousand catties, which is enough to cut off Fang Yi's waist and tear it alive on the spot.
At the moment of dying, the severe pain made Fang Yi's eyes red, and he held it in one breath, and his right hand emitted three phantom-like palms in a row!
Bumper Bumper!
Three palms in an instant, all hitting the same position as the previous hit.
The moment the third palm fell, Fang Yi heard the sound of bones exploding, and the three forces of the Piercing Monument Realm superimposed to a certain extent, forming a huge thrust, and finally knocked the batwing mad lion away, and at the same time, the cold aura penetrated into its brain through the crack in the bones.
Phew!
Blood splattered, and two fangs broke away from Fang Yi's shoulder.
Touch!
The bat-winged mad lion clasped his palms together and slapped into the air, making a huge air explosion sound, and a strong wave of qi caused Fang Yi's body to be shocked in mid-air.
The batwinged lion let out a howl of pain that came to an abrupt halt, and after receiving four blows to its head and then being invaded by the cold, it could no longer maintain its shape, and as it was knocked back, its body stiffened and fell diagonally into the darkness below.
And Fang Yi took advantage of the power of the three consecutive blows, and between the sudden retreat of his body, he climbed the cliff again, endured the piercing pain from his shoulder, and kicked his feet on the cliff continuously, and between the splashes of rocks, the person continued to run higher.
He had just run up for nearly a hundred meters, when he suddenly heard two earth-shattering roars of fierce beasts coming from the darkness below, Fang Yi's face couldn't help but change greatly.
The adult bat-winged mad lion actually arrived so quickly, and listening to the sound, there were still two!