Just as the man in white shouted angrily, Fang Yan, who was standing at the back of the crowd, shook his palm, and a white light shot towards his chest like an arrow from Xuan.

"Huh?" As soon as the white light broke away from the palm of the dialect, the white-clothed man's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his hand to gently flick the white light that came from him, seemingly easily withsetting his attack.

The attack was blocked, and Fang Yan did not have the slightest surprise, his blow was originally a temptation. He waved his hand to signal Han Lin and the others to retreat to a safe position before turning his gaze to the man in white with a somewhat ugly face.

"Want herbs? Gotta take it from my hand. ”

"Soul Condensation?" The man in white took a few steps back without a trace, looked at Fang Yan with a dull expression, and didn't seem to have figured out the situation in front of him, and asked, "No, you're not from this village?" Who are you? How did you end up here? ”

"You're talking too much nonsense." Fang Yan's face was expressionless, and before the words fell, his palm shook at will, and a thick vitality jumped out, slowly flowing around his arm, and an extremely oppressive momentum suddenly spread around.

Through the temptation just now, he already knew that the strength of the person in front of him was not weaker than his own. The seemingly casual flick of his palm just now should also be a set of exercise skills. But he was not afraid at all, but was still a little eager to try. Since he entered the Soul Condensing Realm, he had not yet competed with anyone of the same level. I don't know what level of strength I am in. Even if he had this opportunity right now, of course he would not miss it, and immediately took a few steps forward and directly unleashed the third Destruction Punch.

"Is it an intermediate exercise?" Feeling the faint sense of oppression coming from the vitality of the dialect, the man in white stared at his eyes and felt a slight chill in his heart. Obviously, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so tricky. Seeing that this fist had arrived in front of him, his steps retreated sharply, and his palm slashed in front of his chest again.

"Whew!"

A transparent aura barrier emerged in front of him.

"Barrier? You think an ordinary vitality barrier is trying to stop me? A look of contempt flashed in Fang Yan's eyes, and with a fierce grasp of his five fingers, the domineering vitality poured out like a volcanic eruption, hitting the barrier hard.

"Smack!"

Before the fist of the dialect could make contact with this barrier, the barrier shattered under the pressure of his vitality. And his fist hit the chest of the young man in white without hindrance.

"Is it because you have the skills to do the exercises?" The white-clothed young man sneered, and his palm, which was mixed with the fluctuation of vitality, suddenly reached out and slammed into Fang Yan's fist.

"If you want to die, then I will give you a ride."

"Boom!"

The palms of the hands touched the fists, and a loud bang suddenly sounded in this space. Powerful vitality tore through the air, and poured out in all directions. Fortunately, Yu Wei was not big, and he disappeared into invisibility after gushing out more than ten zhang away, so that he did not hurt Han Lin and the others in the distance.

"What?" The two palms touched, and the man in white had not yet recovered from the other party's strong vitality, but he actually felt another more fierce vitality attack from the fist that was connected with his palm.

The man in white was shocked, and before he could withdraw his palm, Fang Yan's second attack poured into the palm of the man in white through his fist.

"Bang!"

The man in white trembled his palms and staggered seven or eight steps away.

"Whoosh!"

The second fist was struck, and the third fist of destruction turned into a fist shadow that rushed out of the dialect fist, and in the blink of an eye, it was forced in front of the man in white.

"How is this possible?" The man in white was shocked, seeing that he could not avoid it, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength towards the fist shadow.

"Bang!"

"Ahem!"

With a muffled sound, the man in white snorted, staggered back again, and almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

In just two breaths, the man in white suffered a big loss in the hands of Fang Yan.

Nine Breaking Fists, stacked heavily. Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the man in white, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth slowly curved into an arc, and he suddenly wanted to know how terrifying the power would be when the nine attacks came out together after all this set of punches were practiced.

The man in white stabilized his figure, felt his arm that had been completely numb, and looked at Fang Yan with a solemn expression. Obviously, he didn't expect that the vitality of the young man in front of him was much stronger than he expected. Not only that, but even his exercises are very weird, and he can send out three fierce attacks in an instant, and each one is more fierce than the other.

In the distance, Han Lin looked at this scene happily, and couldn't help but ask Han Changkong beside him, "Sixth Uncle, do you say that this little brother can drive him away?" ”

Han Chang blanked his eyes: "You ask me, who do I ask?" I can't see through the Tao here. However, at the moment, it seems that this little brother has the upper hand, and he should be quite sure. Read on. ”

Han Lin swallowed hard, trying to control his trembling body. He didn't notice that in a thatched hut behind him, Han Ke'er, who was strictly forbidden by him to come out, had poked his little head out of the house, opened a pair of big eyes, and stared at Fang Yan without blinking. Beside her, Han Zhu was also there.

"Hmph, Sister Zhu, didn't you say that the big brother couldn't beat that person? You see, the big brother hit him as soon as he came up. Han Ke'er seemed to be very unhappy that Han Zhu looked down on the big hero in her mind, and pouted and put on a stinky face to look at Han Zhu, which was very cute. directly amused Han Zhu.

"Okay, okay, count your big brother very bad, okay. Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, if your dad hears it, you won't have to watch it. Han Zhushu smiled and knocked on her head.

"It's already very painful." Han Ke'er reached out and touched his head, muttering very dissatisfied. But he didn't dare to say anything more, and returned his gaze to Fang Yan.

"You actually used force to coerce a group of unarmed ordinary people, it's really damned." Ignoring the hateful gaze of the man in white, Fang Yan spread out his palms, and his vitality jumped out again. The killing intent is awe-inspiring.

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy. The man in white looked at the vitality mixed with the explosive factor in Fang Yan's hand with fear, his eyelids jumped, his palm raised, and a white light flew out of his body with a whoosh, directly attacking Fang Yan's chest. And after this blow went out, his body shook, and he actually ran directly towards the exit of the canyon.

"Go!"

Fang Yan's palm waved slightly, and the explosive vitality turned into a fist shadow once again and quickly poured out, and when it was handed over to the man in white's attack, the fist shadow only paused slightly for a moment before continuing to fly towards the back of the man in white.

"Did you run away like that? You're also too cautious. Do you think you'll be able to run? Fang Yan chuckled, his palms moved, and in an instant, the overwhelming vitality surged out of his hands, turning into fist shadows with powerful power and striking straight away. Forcefully forced the man in white who had run out of seven or eight feet away to stop.

"Do you think I'm really scared of you?" Seeing that Fang Yan seemed to be determined to put himself to death, the man in white was also angry. His hands danced frequently, and the attacks that approached him were defused one by one.

"If you are not afraid, then stay." Fang Yan's feet moved, and he rushed towards him, rushing in front of him in a few breaths, and the boxer who had already condensed his vitality fell directly to the opponent's façade.

"Take my punch and try it."

The man's pupils dilated suddenly, looking at the dialect that was getting closer and closer, his heart was ruthless, he quickly took out an elixir from his body and swallowed it, and then his face showed a hideous look.

"Come on."

Before he could finish speaking, he stomped his legs on the ground, and his palms quickly stretched out to meet the fist that was already close at hand.

"Not good." At the moment of handover, Fang Yan's face changed slightly, feeling that the other party's vitality suddenly soared a lot, and it was too late to stop. I had to grit my teeth and add a little strength to my hand, and hit it hard.

"Boom!"

"Kick!"

The two palms touched again, making a muffled sound that was a few points stronger than just now. The man in white took two steps back and steadied himself. On the other hand, the dialect flew out five or six feet away with a whoosh.

The body fell to the ground heavily, and Fang Yan only felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and the stars fell to the ground. Extremely glaring.

"Ahh Han Ke'er suddenly screamed, looking at Han Zhu anxiously, her eyes were hazy, and she was about to cry: "Sister Zhu, what should I do?" The big brother was injured. ”

Han Zhu quickly reached out to cover his slightly open lips before he couldn't hold back and didn't make a sound. I didn't hear Han Ke'er's words at all, and looked at Fang Yan who struggled to get up with a pair of big eyes.

Han Changkong and the others were also shocked by this sudden accident and broke out in a cold sweat. Several people looked at each other, and they couldn't understand how the situation of obviously having the upper hand in dialects could suddenly be reversed?

"Sixth uncle, what now?" Han Lin said worriedly.

Han Changkong snorted lightly: "Leave it to fate, their battle is not something we can interfere in." After a pause, he said: "You go and gather all the middle-aged people in the village, and if this kid can't hold on later, we will try to save him if the village is gone." Instead of living this oppressed life, it is better to break the axe and sink the boat. ”

"Hmm." Han Lin nodded heavily and turned to leave. But as soon as he turned around, he stopped in astonishment, looked behind him and smiled bitterly, and said, "Sixth uncle, don't call it." ”

Han Changkong was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look. Then he smiled bitterly.

I don't know when, all the villagers of Taoyuan Village walked out, and one by one they watched with complicated eyes as the young man who was not related to them was beaten by the man in white who they hated so much that he vomited blood. Some women and children even have red eyes.

"Ahem......"

Fang Yan got up from the ground with a bitter face, and looked at the man in white who was slowly approaching with a solemn face, he never thought that the vitality of the opponent in front of him was a little deeper than him. What surprised him even more was that this person was still so deep in the city, and he had been hiding his true strength before. It is only in the end that the care unleashes all its power.

"That's not right!" Fang Yan suddenly remembered what he had just hurriedly swallowed into his mouth, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the name of an elixir came to mind.

"Qi Enhancement Pill? Have you taken Qi Boosting Pill? “