Chapter 11: Killing the Pure Waves

In the forest at the foot of Tianji Peak.

Jing Lang's upper body was tense, his hind feet exerted his force violently, and his body rushed straight towards Fang Yu. Between the speeding figures, I saw several light blue streamers flashing and moving beside the third master.

After only a few moves, Jing Lang came to Fang Yu's face, Jing Lang's right fist was clenched, and the cyan light covered his entire arm in an instant.

"Punching? This light is ......"

Fang Yu was jealous when he saw the brilliance on Jinglang's arm, and at the same time, he still spread his feet apart, his body tensed, stabilizing his lower plate, seeing that this posture was intended to break steel with steel.

"Humph!"

Jinglang smiled contemptuously, clenched his fist solidly, and slammed out, laughing.

"Try my Wind Punch! Drink! ”

Fang Yu gritted his teeth, his arms gathered the source qi extremely quickly, his arms crossed and held high in front of his chest, and in this way, he ate a strong wind punch from Jinglang.

Touch!

Jing Lang punched Fang Yu's arms crossed, and suddenly a strong wind rose up, spreading out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

"Not bad, boy."

Seeing that Fang Yu was able to take his punch hard, Jing Lang actually showed a little appreciation in his eyes, and then said.

"I really didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply, and you also had the strength of a condensing mirror."

Resisting Jing Lang's strong wind fist, Fang Yu was forced to take a full three steps back by his amazing strength, on the other hand, Jing Lang only took a step back, but his body still had some shaking.

"How do I feel like you're two!" Fang Yu secretly scolded in his heart.

The taste of this punch was not pleasant, after this encounter, Fang Yu had a judgment on Jinglang in his heart, and muttered in his heart, "It seems that his source qi is much thicker than mine, what is going on?" He hadn't behaved like that in previous conflicts. ”

Jing Lang shook his hand proudly, and then stood with his waist pinched, as if he was enjoying the gradually solemn look in Fang Yu's eyes.

"I put my knife in the cave and didn't bring it out, so I have to use hand-to-hand combat to delay the time......"

Fang Yu's face was solemn, and at this moment he felt that his momentary support had almost lost his advantage, and even fell into a disadvantage, regardless of whether Jinglang could hear it, he turned around and shouted at the white fox.

"Help me get my knife and get it ...... quickly"

Before he could finish spitting out the fast word, Fang Yu suddenly felt that the air was surging in front of him, and as soon as he came back to his senses, Jinglang's fist was already close in front of him.

Fang Yu felt the fist wind in his face, and secretly said in his heart, "It's too late to dodge......"

Syllable!

Fang Yu had to block it with both hands, and Jing Lang punched Fang Yu's palms with overlapping hands, and Fang Yu pushed back three more steps.

Fang Yu suddenly felt something strange on his right side of his waist, reached out and touched it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there were large blood stains, and there was an intermittent numbness and pain on the flesh, he didn't need to look to know that it should have been scratched.

Fang Yu looked up at Jing Lang, who smiled as expected.

"Whoa."

Jing Lang raised his left hand, his left hand was holding a dagger, and Jing Lang shook it with a smile on his face. After showing Jinglang, his face changed, and he turned his hippie smile from before, and flew towards Fang Yu is punch.

This time, Fang Yu had learned to be obedient, his right hand was half virtual and half solid to resist the attack, he knew that Jing Lang's fist might be a feint, and the dagger in his left hand might be the biggest threat.

"Tsk, do you know if you have suffered a loss? After all, I'm still going to eat it once......"

Jing Lang suddenly said a sentence that made Fang Yu feel bad, but before he could seriously think about the meaning, his left abdomen suddenly felt a strange pain, and when he looked down, Jing Lang also held a dagger in the palm of his left hand, and there was still a slight serration in one section of this dagger.

"Hiss......"

Fang Yu suddenly felt the pain surging like a tide, and he grabbed Jing Lang's left wrist, the pain making him roar angrily.

At this moment, the white fox appeared with Fang Yu's blade in his mouth, but seeing that the two were fighting together, they couldn't send it out at all, so they were even more anxious to circle around the two.

Fang Yu's bloodthirsty roar shook Jing Lang's heart and couldn't help but feel a trace of timidity, but he also knew that the relationship between the two could no longer be reconciled, only you could forget it, he twisted the wrist of his left hand and inserted the dagger in Fang Yu's abdomen and turned it slightly to an angle, looking at the blade in the white fox's hand, and roared with a smile.

"How do you feel? It's close, but you can't touch it. ”

In response to him, only Fang Yu's endless roar, Fang Yu, in order to stop Jing Lang from continuing to pull his flesh, grabbed Jing Lang's wrist with his right hand and gradually pierced his nails into it, Jing Lang suddenly felt a piercing pain in his wrist, and shouted.

"Ahh Let me go......"

Just as Jing Lang frantically pulled out his right hand, holding the dagger with his backhand and was about to stab it, Fang Yu spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and suddenly Jing Lang's vision was blocked.

"Drink!"

Fang Yu's right hand changed from palm to fist and slammed into Jing Lang's left wrist, and the flesh and blood between his fist and the back of his hand were blurred in an instant.

Click!

"Ahh

But when he heard a crisp sound and a scream from Jing Lang, he saw that one of Jing Lang's hands drooped weakly, and the dagger in his hand was falling freely, Fang Yu snatched the dagger and stabbed it on his left abdomen.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood, Fang Yu's blood-red hand slowly hung down, and then a dagger fell to the ground, he raised a foot and kicked hard, Jinglang fell to the ground, at this time Jinglang's eyes were no longer focused, he was completely stunned, and seemed to have lost his voice, even the broken left hand and the lack of his right hand seemed to have forgotten.

His brain had lost the ability to direct his own actions, and he slumped there like a log, staring at the approaching red man in front of him with his eyes in a daze.

At this time, Fang Yu, because of excessive blood loss, was dark in front of him, he felt that his brain was flipped and fainted, his ears were screaming and ghostly sounds, and there seemed to be a knee-like ghost figure standing in front of him.

Jing Lang, who had just recovered from his sluggishness, saw Fang Yu staggering and shaking, Jing Lang thought that Fang Yu was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and saw the threat from this young man, Jing Lang wanted to never suffer in the future, he trembled with his mouth and swallowed the "Expansion Source Scatter" in his hand.

Fang Yu had already lost his rationality in his mind, and the blood red in front of him seemed to be out of control to satisfy his desire to kill. There was a faint whisper in my head, "Now it seems that the most beautiful feeling in the world is the thrill of being able to erase everything with your own hands." ”

Jing Lang looked at Fang Yu as if he didn't know the pain, pulled out the dagger inserted in his abdomen, and didn't care about the blood that was still gushing out, but slowly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were indifferent mixed with incomparable bloodlust.

"Little bastard, die."

The pure wave roared, and the surging wind attribute source qi lifted the pure wave, and the pure wave that was paralyzed on the ground suddenly bounced up like a creeping cheetah, and the originally thin source qi suddenly skyrocketed.

The soles of the feet stepped on the grass fiercely, and the figure rushed out, where the soles of the feet stepped on, the blades of grass, grass juice, and soil were all scattered in all directions, and his eyes were staring at Fang Yu who was getting closer and closer, Jing Lang wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with his stump arm, but he didn't expect to wipe it even wider, rendering that face a little hideous.

"Little bastard, die!"

"Drink!"

Just when the pure wave burst out, Fang Yu shouted violently, the voice was hoarse and ugly, the pure wave was filled with anger at this time, deaf to the terrible shout, relying on the medicinal power of "expanding the source and dispersing", gritted his teeth and launched the final blow against Fang Yu.

The vision reappeared, and a gray point of light flowed out of the eyes of the two small fish, and in an instant, it flowed all over the body, and the entire line was lit up by gray in an instant.

In addition, Fang Yu's face was strange, I saw that there seemed to be scarlet flames floating out of his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes became sharp again, his pupils seemed to shrink slightly from time to time, and countless sharp lights flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

One hand took over the full strength of Jinglang, Jinglang looked incredulous, you must know that Jinglang who took the "Expanding Source Dispersion" has the strength of the five-star condensation mirror!

Click!

Fang Yu broke Jing Lang's arm again, Jing Lang trembled all over, he was dizzy with fright, and the fear attacked him like a crazy bullet, in reality, Jing Lang stretched his legs and feet at Fang Yu, trying to fight and win, but what he said was the screams of people stabbing their hearts when they were terrified.

The wind was whirring between the Jinglang leg and foot dance, but the offensive and defensive conversion of Fang Yu's leg and foot boxer was even more wonderful, and all the moves were taken back and forth, and then a kick was completely kicked away by Jinglang, Jinglang flew upside down for two or three meters and collapsed under a tree, his face was pale and he wanted to struggle to get up, but the broken hand and broken arm could not support his body at all, and he only felt that a cold sweat flowed down his spine.

"It's over......"

Fang Yu dipped his thumb in the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and even licked it, as if he noticed Jing Lang's frightened gaze, Fang Yu turned his head and grinned sluggishly, opening his mouth to reveal his blood-red teeth, seeing Jing Lang tremble all over.

In an instant, a living life came to naught.

It was as if he had been slashed by a thousand knives, his internal organs were revealed, his limbs were torn apart, and his torso was shattered. At this moment of being swallowed by blood light, I can't tell what is a human and what is a demon!

The white fox on the side was obviously frightened, and even gently put down the knife, and quickly ran back to the cave with the little white foxes in his mouth to escape, just outside the cave, he saw Fang Yu fainting weakly after tearing up the pure waves, the white fox hesitated, slowly put down the little white foxes, gently picked up Fang Yu on the ground, and sent him back to the cave with his horizontal knife, and then led the little white foxes to leave quietly.

At night, a stream of blood foam overflowed from Fang Yu's mouth, which was covered in blood, flowing downstream, staining the clothes on his chest, and the air inside the cave and outside the cave was filled with a smell of blood, and the breath of death enveloped the valley here.

In Fang Yu's dream, he felt a deep despair, and his whole body involuntarily spasmed, bleeding from his seven orifices, which made people shudder.

Fang Yu, who was in the midst of a nightmare, didn't notice at all that the milky white object in his hand that looked like a ring seemed to tremble as if it were alive. Almost at the same moment, a wisp of ice-blue flame rose from his chest and quietly rose, not burning him, but slowly moving up and quietly guarding Fang Yu's forehead.

Fang Yu fell on the rocky ground where the white fox laid weeds, a gust of wind in the night made his body curl up into a ball, and he rolled on the ground involuntarily, his clothes that were already full of blood were covered with mud at this time, and the wounds on his waist and abdomen had already coagulated into blood scabs, but due to Fang Yu's curling, it cracked again and a trace of blood flowed down to the ground, his mouth let out a painful moan, his facial muscles were twisted and deformed, and his expression became hideous and terrifying.

"Gang Evil Polar Physique ......"

In the darkness, a voice muttered in a low voice, with a little surprise and helplessness.

Early in the morning, Fang Yu suddenly felt a salty liquid gushing out of his throat and trickling from the corner of his mouth, an ominous premonition hit, he raised his hand with difficulty to wipe it away, and was shocked to find that his hands were covered with blood.

The bright red in his eyes woke him up in an instant, and in a moment Fang Yu's sleepiness was gone, he squirmed with difficulty, struggled to crawl to the water's edge, and looked at it, and found a blood-stained terrifying face reflected in the water, only to feel like five thunderbolts, his eyes were extremely wide, and he felt that the 10,000-meter giant mountain fell down in an instant.

Turned into a monster yourself!

Yesterday, he suddenly went berserk, although he was a little confused at the time, but he still roughly knew what he had done, and he tore the pure wave apart......