At this moment, Bai Wenhai already had a black and dull black mirror in his hand, his left hand was gently supported, and he spat lightly in his mouth: "Ten heavy punches!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ling suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from the ground, however, under the constraints of thousands of magic arrays, his movements were sluggish, and he was not even as good as the body of a Qi Fusion Realm cultivator, and there was no way to avoid it at all.

A huge fist appeared out of thin air on the ground, its color was like iron, and its size was the size of an adult elephant, and it smashed the tomb of Fang Fang without any suspense.

The vast force shook Fang Ling into the air like a wave, and before the person fell, nine iron giant fists appeared from all directions, and bombarded Fang Ling from all different angles.

Rao is Fang Ling's body was strong, and he was also violently bumped under gravity, and spat blood when he landed.

Seeing that the young man had completely withstood the attack and landed steadily on the ground, Bai Wenhai frowned slightly, and there was obviously a bit of surprise in his eyes: "It's interesting, you can still stand here with ten punches, you really have amazing talent, but it's a pity that that nasty righteousness is by no means a person in my way." ”

Fang Ling knew that Bai Wenhai had made a killing move, and he was at a disadvantage, if he wanted to have a chance of winning, the only way to find the flaws of the other party was to provoke him, once he was angry, his weaknesses would naturally be exposed.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully: "If you want to kill me, the boss has to work harder with your fist." ”

Bai Wenhai snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, the old man will let you taste it as you wish--Hundred Heavy Fists!"

As soon as these words fell, countless giant fists emerged from the surroundings, Fang Ling was like a meat target, being hit by these fists and flying around, the roaring blasting sound continued to sound, Fang Ling gritted his teeth, condensed the body of Jin Dan, and relied on the body forged by the Nine Heavens Thunder Force, he was hard to resist this incomparably powerful fist.

However, although the physical body was able to stand up, the internal injuries continued to intensify, and these punches were all bursting out intensively at an extremely fast speed in an instant, and their lethality was full of power, and each punch was enough to shatter a mountain.

When the last punch disappeared, Fang Ling fell to the ground and slowly got up again, his shirt stained red with blood, but the corners of his mouth were still a contemptuous smile.

Bai Wenhai frowned fiercely, obviously taken aback by Fang Ling's ability to resist fighting, he suddenly noticed something, turned his head sharply, looked towards the way he came, and said lightly: "Someone is coming, and there is no time for you to waste, so I will send you on the road - Hundred Lions Crazy Fist!"

A fist ten times larger than the giant fist just now appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Ling, and suddenly rushed in, Fang Ling took a deep breath, and accumulated all the energy that could be used in his whole body, he knew very well that someone came to represent his hope, if he could block this punch, maybe he would have a chance to survive!