"That's what you can do?" A punch burst Luo Zhen's right arm, and Fang Feiyang sneered: "What else will you do except be arrogant?"

As he spoke, he had already quickly attacked two punches and three kicks, and each punch and kick were accompanied by a sneer: "What are you doing in collusion with the Heavenly Dao to collude with demons and bring disaster to the cultivation world and the great enemy?"

Luo Zhen's right hand was useless, and he could only barely use his left arm to resist, but with only one hand left, how could he resist Fang Feiyang's stormy attack?

"Bang", Fang Feiyang's fist hit Luo Zhen's fist again, and a cloud of blood foamed on the latter's left arm instantly exploded: "Yunhai Immortal Sect, Nanke Temple, and other sects are resisting in blood, what are you doing?"

"You are empty-eyed, relying on your talent to be higher than others, your exercises are better than others, and you have more pills than others, you look down on this and look down on that!" Fang Feiyang slashed his hands like knives on Luo Zhenfei's legs, and at the same time continued to scold angrily in his mouth: "Why are you?"

"Smack", Luo Zhen's left calf bone twisted into a weird angle.

Fang Feiyang's voice became louder and louder, and the attack became more and more fierce, and each punch brought a sharp whistle of breaking through the air, falling on Luo Zhen, who was already powerless to parry, again and again.

"You are playing with other people's fate, what qualifications do you have to be called Tianzong!" Before the words fell, he jumped up suddenly, picked up a fist and smashed it down on Luo Zhen!

"Get out of your fucking Tianzong!" With Fang Feiyang's loud shout, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the dust in the field was flying.

Luo Zhen's body was smashed under the ground, leaving a deep humanoid hole.

At this time, Fang Feiyang turned to face Wu Jie. The number of desert wolf foxes behind the latter was already as high as three or four hundred.

These desert wolf fox illusions perfectly inherit the attack power of the main body. And he is not afraid of death. Absolutely obey Wu Jie's dispatch, when they rush up, even those who have cultivated far beyond Wu Jie have to avoid the edge for the time being.

Wu Jie's fighting style mainly relies on the desert wolf fox he summoned to attack, and rescue is not his forte.

So when Luo Zhen was beaten in front of him, Wu Jie could hardly intervene, so he had to desperately release his soul power and summon more desert wolves and foxes to come out.

And now. Luo Zhen used his serious injury to buy him precious time, and Wu Jie felt that he must not waste it.

With a "whistle", hundreds of desert wolf foxes behind him howled at the same time, and then flew towards Fang Yang from all directions.

However, Fang Feiyang did not dodge or dodge, but instead launched a charge towards Wu Jie, those desert wolves and foxes who rushed to his side were either dodged by him with various weird postures, or he smashed them with his fists and feet, and almost none of them could get close to him.

And Fang Feiyang continued to provoke in his mouth: "You can only come up with such goods?

"I want you dead!" Wu Jie's eyes almost erupted with fire, and he roared angrily. While biting on the back of his hand, he immediately tore off a piece of bloody flesh from his hand.

However, Wu Jie didn't seem to feel pain. And those desert wolf foxes summoned by him, each of their eyes instantly turned blood-red, as if they had been hungry for three days and three nights, and their speed and strength had greatly improved.

Seeing those desert wolves and foxes surrounding him, Fang Feiyang continued to rush towards Wu Jie as if he was ignoring them, and just when the first few wolves and foxes were about to bite him, he suddenly stomped his foot heavily.

With his body as the center, there was a sudden violent tremor within a radius of tens of meters, and then he saw hundreds of black vines suddenly burrow out of the ground, winding towards those wolf foxes like giant pythons.

This came down too suddenly, Wu Jie didn't have time to react at all, a few wolf foxes were lucky enough to avoid the first wave of entanglement, and most of the wolf foxes were entangled by these vines.

Inch long barbs immediately sprouted from the vines, plunging deep into the bodies of those wolf foxes, and the vines that did not entangle their targets seemed to have eyes, chasing after the few wolf foxes.

Wu Jie was covered in a cold sweat, desperately commanding those desert wolves and foxes to dodge, while Fang Feiyang didn't care about all this, from beginning to end, there was only one target in his eyes, and that was Wu Jie.

I saw his figure shuttling between the gaps between wolves, foxes and vines, like a fish swimming in water, and as if everything around him was making way for him.

It only took a few seconds for Fang Feiyang to approach within three meters of Wu Jie's body, and then smashed it with another punch without any fancy.

Seeing Fang Feiyang's fist hit his chest, Wu Jie felt as if he was being targeted by a ghost, goosebumps all over his body, and he immediately kicked his feet, unfolded his body, and moved sideways to the right!

In terms of combat methods, Wu Jie has always used summons to fight the world, and his own attack and defense are not very strong.

Cultivators with certain combat experience know that when fighting with an opponent of Wu Jie's type, you must not fall into the entanglement of his summons, which can only be drowned by the endless sea of beasts, and the best way is to capture the thief and capture the king first, and directly take Wu Jie with the knife.

And Wu Jie himself knows this very well, so he is the most diligent in practicing his body on weekdays, the purpose is to make his body so that others will not catch it.

Because of this, his swift lateral movement smoothly avoided Fang Feiyang's first punch.

"Don't hide, aren't you very powerful?" Fang Feiyang missed with a punch, pounced without saying a word, flew up and threw a foot towards Wu Jie's face, and at the same time sneered coldly in his mouth: "The challenge you launched, Lao Tzu has taken it, you are still hiding a fart!"

Hearing this, Wu Jie's face turned red, but he also knew that if he fought hard with Fang Feiyang, he would have no chance of winning.

So he could only purse his mouth and not say a word, and at the same time, his body flickered and moved like a swallow, dodging Fang Feiyang's attack!

crackling, the two sides fought fast, and seven or eight moves passed in an instant.

Judging from his style, Wu Jie seems to be a little higher than Fang Feiyang, if the situation continues like this, I am afraid this will be a long-lasting tug-of-war!

However, at this moment, Fang Feiyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and in the deepest part of his pupils, two ripples faintly appeared.

That's the power of the Nightmare.

Wu Jie only felt that his spirit was in a trance, and his movements suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and Fang Feiyang seized this opportunity and hit Wu Jie's crotch fiercely with a ruthless kick!

Wu Jie suddenly let out an indescribable wail from his mouth, and the whole person curled up on the ground like a prawn, covering his crotch with both hands, and a large amount of white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at his eyes rolling and his face was spasmodic in pain, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and looking at Fang Feiyang's eyes was like looking at a demon!

A big man, he even used his feet, poisonous, it's too poisonous! (To be continued......