Chapter 141: Being Recognized
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two of them met in mid-air, their palms dancing wildly, and the powerful vitality surged out of their respective bodies, touching each other, and bursting into a low explosion.
Feeling the powerful power and ghostly figure coming from Fang Yan's hand, the burly man suddenly regretted it a little. The speed of the dialect was too fast, so fast that he couldn't catch the other party's figure at all, and he could almost only defend passively.
In desperation, he could only condense a few inches of vitality around him, temporarily resisting the fierce attack of the dialect.
Under the burly man's perfect defense, even if the dialect strength was a few points stronger than him, he couldn't find a breakthrough for a while. And he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his feet were like shadows, constantly walking around the burly man. The fierce wind continued to attack the burly man who was a little messy, and his body was swimming rapidly, and it brought out the remnants of the Dao.
These afterimages fell in the burly man's eyes, and he was suddenly a little confused, and he couldn't tell which one was the real body of the dialect.
Just when the burly man was slightly stunned, Fang Yan suddenly stopped his body and directly used the sixfold destruction fist, quickly swinging three punches towards his chest.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! β
After two punches, the vitality defense in front of the burly man dissipated, and the third punch containing the terrifying power of the attack smashed firmly on the burly man's chest, and suddenly, the burly man's face instantly became extremely pale, and the whole body flew upside down with a bang, falling out of more than ten zhang away.
And at the same time as he fell out, Fang Yan's palm waved fiercely, and a fist shadow followed closely. The moment the other party landed, it landed on him.
"Boom!"
The burly man felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a boulder, and then he retreated uncontrollably, only to stop when he hit a large tree.
"Get what you're on." Fang Yan slowly walked up to him and said expressionlessly.
The burly man reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and struggled on the ground for a moment, as if trying to get up, but gave up after two unsuccessful attempts. Leaning on the big tree like this, he glanced at Fang Yan with great reluctance, and finally took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it over.
Fang Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and after looking at it, he spoke again: "What about the spirit weapon?" β
"Spiritual weapons?" The burly man smiled helplessly, "If I had a spiritual weapon, I would have taken it out a long time ago, and would you still let you beat me like this?" β
"No spiritual weapons?" Fang Yan glanced at him suspiciously, "You dare to come to me without a spiritual weapon?" β
"If I knew that you had advanced to the mid-stage strength, I would naturally not have touched this mold." The burly man stretched out his hand to cover his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "When I heard the news, you only had the strength in the early stage, why can't I try my luck?" You also saw my strength just now, if you are really the strength of the early stage at this time, even if you are defeated, I can protect myself. β
A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and he glanced at him and turned away directly.
After this battle, he also had a general understanding of his strength. In the absence of a spiritual weapon, it was obviously not difficult for him to defeat someone of the same rank.
However, if he encounters someone as powerful as a burly man, it seems that it will be a little difficult for him to achieve a quick victory. Fang Yan took a deep breath, it seems that next time he may have to use the spirit weapon directly. Only in this way can he hurt as many people as possible before the news of his promotion to mid-stage strength spreads. in order to leave this place before a large number of late-stage strength people pour in.
The burly man covered his chest with his hands, kept snorting, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. After seeing Fang Yan walk away, he couldn't help but show a big sigh of relief on his face. Secretly glad that Fang Yan did not come forward to search his body, otherwise, I am afraid that this spiritual weapon on his body would not be able to be saved.
Naturally, he also had a low-level spiritual weapon on his body, otherwise, how could he dare to come to this area to find a dialect. However, after he thought that the spirit weapon of the tall young man before was destroyed by Fang Yan, he secretly made up his mind that he would not take out the spirit weapon on his body no matter what.
Because he knew that even if he took it out, after facing the opponent's intermediate spirit weapon, his fate would not change much. Rather than that, it's better to gamble once. What made him a little overjoyed was that he really made the right bet, and Fang Yan really didn't come up and searched and left.
However, although the spirit weapon was saved, he was not happy at all. He is now suffering from injuries that he will probably be lying in bed for more than half a year. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret it a little. Knowing this, he might as well stay in the second floor. In the second layer area, there are very few people who can hurt him, and even if they are injured, they won't hurt so badly.
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The burly man really had a spiritual weapon on his body, and Fang Yan naturally didn't know anything about it. However, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart. He had already seriously injured the other party, and it was almost impossible for him to hand over the artifact. Even if the other party doesn't pay, he can't attack him again, otherwise, if the other party is worried about his life, he can't afford to take this responsibility.
At this time, Fang Yan walked unhurriedly in this mountain forest, and on the way, he also met two people who were obviously looking for him, but because there were other people nearby, he did not dare to make a rash move.
With his current combat strength, if he is besieged by the two, he may not have the slightest chance of winning. Of course, the premise is not to use the terrifying recovery ability of the spirit of vitality in the body. Otherwise, not to mention the two of them, even if it is three people, he dares to fight.
If he wasn't worried that the spirit of vitality in his body would be discovered, not to mention two people, even three people, he would dare to fight.
"Damn, where the hell is that bastard hiding in Dialect? More than ten days have passed, and there is no news from him. β
A dissatisfied complaint suddenly came into Fang Yan's ears in front of him, making him slow down a little, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, dialects can have so many things that make us all blush, and he naturally has this self-knowledge. If he doesn't hide at this time, I'm afraid he will be beaten worse than last time. β
"Two people?" Fang Yan muttered, a look of pity on his face.
"This bastard, don't let me meet him, or I'll let him take off a layer of skin even if I risk the punishment of this internal confinement."
"Alas, whether we can find him or not is a matter of two words, after the last lesson, he is afraid that his legs are weak at this time, and he doesn't know where to hide and tremble at this time."
"Hmph, now that he's already in this mountain forest, how long can he hide. Sooner or later, someone will find out. β
Fang Yan slowly stepped forward, and soon saw the owners of these two voicesβtwo young men in black.
At the same time that the dialects saw each other, the young man in black also discovered the existence of the dialects. However, both of them just glanced at him and muttered away.
Fang Yanchao glanced thoughtfully at the backs of the two, and shook his head helplessly after a moment, not wanting to take this risk.
After listening to the movement around him, he turned around and walked briskly in the other direction after noticing that there were many people nearby.
"Dialects?"
However, before he could go a hundred feet away, an uncertain cry suddenly came from behind him.