"Come and don't be rude! I'll give it back to you~" The voice was clear, like a burst of swords.

Before the words fell, Fang Longye shook it, and shrunk into a mountain the size of a projectile in his hand.

With a flick of his hand, he threw it back at the witch man.

Boom –

With the vigorous blessing of Pei Ran, the mountains the size of projectiles swept through the air at the speed of electric light.

The intense friction generated heat, exploding a dazzling bright light, and the flames burned, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire.

The "projectile" is thrown, and it is fierce and domineering.

Even this unscrupulous Wu clan man was slightly shocked when he saw this hand, he didn't expect Fang Longye's strength to be so great.

You must know that this mountain is from his hand, so he naturally knows its weight, but seeing that Fang Longye is so understated, he has restrained his contempt.

Boom –

Fang Longye and this big man of the Wu clan are no more than 10,000 miles apart, and in the realm of the two, there is no difference between this distance and face to face.

But in an instant, one ten-thousandth of a person, the "projectile" has already come to the face of this witch man.

The original huge mountains, reduced to the size of a projectile, greatly increased in density, and carried unparalleled speed, combined together, really destroyed all.

Everywhere he passed, the space didn't even have time to scream, it collapsed and turned into a swarthy hole. It's like a black hole, emitting a huge gravitational pull, sweeping through everything.

Just look at the momentum, incomparable.

"Phew!"

Fang Longye fought back like this, as a witch clan who specializes in physical body, this big man was naturally unwilling to give in in this regard.

Exhaled and spoke, thundering, stretched out his hand, and took the "projectile" that Fang Longye threw back, and took it.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon! Don't you know that my Wu clan is the most powerful? ”

The big man sneered, and after the whole person received Long Ye's salute, his body did not move at all, and it seemed that it was not affected at all.

However, this is just his hard work, and he does not want to weaken the momentum.

Secretly, he only felt that his arm was numb, and when he took the right arm of the "projectile", he was completely unconscious for a while, as if he was gone.

With his combat experience, he knew that his right arm had been broken.

Fortunately, the problem is not big, under the thick qi and blood, just a thought, it will be restored as before.

"How did this kid cultivate?" This big man of the Wu clan maintained the demeanor of the Wu clan on his face, and at the same time secretly smacked his tongue.

"I'm also a great witch comparable to Taiyi, even if I am suppressed by the mountains and rivers of the Society, I can only exert the power of the Golden Immortal, but the essence is here."

"Just taking his riposte, can you hurt me?"

Thinking of this, his old face turned red for a while. Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and his whole body is covered with a bronzed complexion, which others can't see at all.

"Kill!"

Before the big man of the Wu clan could become angry, after Fang Longye threw the "projectile" in his hand, his feet were light, and he came directly to him.

There is no need for any other magical spiritual treasures, just turning into a thousand-foot-tall dragon head person, holding a divine weapon coiled dragon spear, as if slowing down, the blade of the spear fell, and slid towards the neck of the Wu clan's big man.

This blow is very light and agile, like an antelope hanging its horns, and it cannot be traced.

It's the same as the casualness of throwing the "projectile" just now~

"Whew-"

The big man of the witch clan laughed, flicked his fingers, and forcibly bounced away the shot that came silently.

"Boy! The magic weapon is well cast, but your combat skills are too rough! ”

He admitted that if he relied on strength alone, this kid might really be able to compete with him who had weakened to the level of the Golden Immortal.

But if it's a fighting skill.

Heh~ Don't you know that the Wu clan is an expert in this area?

As a race whose strength is mostly in the flesh, their Wu clan likes to fight head-on, and their combat skills are very skillful.

Although this trick is wonderful, it can't hide from the experienced him.

If you want to compare him to the Wu clan, let's go home and eat milk for hundreds of years!

"Boy! Eat your grandfather and punch me! ”

After this witch clan big man received Fang Longye's two blows in a row, he was unhappy in his heart, he snorted coldly, pulled his body out, raised his hand from the top, and punched Fang Longye.

A simple punch contains subtle combat skills that destroy all.

In front of his fist, the space seemed to become extremely small and invisible.

Fang Longye only felt that at this moment, the entire sky had collapsed.

All the light was swallowed up by this punch, and only endless darkness was left in front of them, making people feel that the end of the world was coming.

In reality, his senses weren't all hallucinations.

The punch of the Wu clan big man contained terrifying power and mysterious combat skills, and he squeezed out all the four places.

Even light and sound no longer exist, so to speak, beyond imagination.

"Good time!"

Fang Longye laughed loudly, and actually put away the coiling dragon spear, and also only raised his fist and greeted it.

This punch was punched, carrying a vast and majestic momentum, and in just an instant, it rushed towards the eyebrows of the Wu clan's big man.

The fist intent was in the air, and everywhere he went, there was a scene of the stars falling, the mountains and rivers stained with blood, and the world collapsing.

In all the places covered, there is a kind of great destruction, great destruction, and a great apocalyptic scene.

This punch is exactly what he has learned many times, and the initial inspiration came from the previous experience in Long Xuan's "Mountains and Rivers Map".

Boom –

The two phases collided, and there was a loud bang, if the hammer entered the clouds, smashed through thousands of golden lights, the streamer glowed, went in all directions, and swept all the places where they went.

The brilliant light exploded, rushing to the face, filling up and down, almost overflowing.

If it weren't for the mountains and rivers to suppress the void, Fang Longye and this witch clan's big man would have overturned a million miles of land long ago.

Under the fists of the two sides, the big man of the Wu clan was as stable as a mountain, and Fang Longye withdrew far away, looking a little embarrassed.

"Come again!"

Fang Longye shook his somewhat sore arm and rushed towards the Wu clan big man again.

He had already sensed that the power that the big man of the Wu clan in front of him could exert under the map of the Mountains and Rivers Society was almost only comparable to him, and did not exceed it too much.

But under the mysterious Wu clan combat skills, the decay was turned into magic, like four or two thousand catties, and the force was one point and the effect was 100%.

He had smelted the essence blood of the Wu Clan, but he had not been able to get much inheritance from the Wu Clan, and now was an opportunity to hone his combat experience.

Seeing that Fang Longye did not avoid it, this witch clan man still came towards him, and he sighed, and he was also interested, leaving behind the purpose of his coming here.

Without the use of divine soldiers, he was still bare-handed, fighting with Fang Long's field.

Although Fang Longye's combat skills are not as good as those of the Wu Clan, under one punch, he is not the opponent of this Wu Clan's big man, but he relies on speed to win by quantity.

At least it can be countered by it.

I saw that his qi and blood were running, his fists were facing the enemy, and he exploded like a spear, and he didn't know how many times he hit in an instant.

Every time, it hits the oncoming punch.

Boom Boom –

Two forces collide.

One is essentially a Taiyi-level witch clan, and the other is a dragon clan that has been tempered in every possible way and has dual cultivation of the law body, and their attainments in physical cultivation can be called majestic and heavy.

Suddenly, the aftermath roared, the thunder was derived, and it was white.

"It turns out that the Wu Clan's combat skills are like this."

During the battle, Fang Longye's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his understanding of the Wu clan's combat skills became deeper and deeper.

Throw away a lot of flashy tricks, become straightforward, big and ingenious.

"It's just—"

Feeling the residual strength of the other party's punch, he was still turning over the river and the sea in his body, endlessly, Fang Longye frowned, and said secretly: "There are some things that you can't learn just by understanding them."

He discovered the difference between the Witch Clan and the Dragon.

In other words, this is one aspect that distinguishes the Wu Race from other races.

Although, basically, most races, focus on the practice of their own physical body.

However, the two treat the application of the laws covered in the bloodline of the flesh and blood, which are completely different.

Most races, the laws and principles that come with the bloodline in their bodies, naturally, have formed various supernatural powers. It is the truth that comes from the acquired perception, and it will basically be sublimated into supernatural powers.

Every time he makes a move, he is running a miracle, playing with the law, and deducing the mysteries of heaven and earth in the midst of change.

The Wu clan is a fusion of laws in the body, restrained and majestic, making their strength unmatched.

Although the Wu clan also has bloodline powers, most of the Wu clan do not rely on the enemy, and what they pursue is the power that is close to returning to the basics.

For example, the fist of the big man of the Wu clan in front of him, his own realm is slightly inferior, it is good not to touch it hard, once he confronts it, he can't shake it off.

And the other party's residual strength is endless, wisps, and there is no end.

This point is indeed enviable, but if Fang Longye wants to completely copy and learn, he is unwilling.

Because in essence, what the Wu clan pursues is the physical body, and the Great Dao is very important, but in their eyes, it is just a tool to enhance the physical body.

In other words, the flesh is their way.

And others are different, whether it is the physical body or the original spirit, it is secondary, the important thing is the avenue.

There may be little difference between the two.

But the concept is different, it's different.

Even if he has been strengthening his physical body, it does not mean that he agrees with the concept of the Wu Clan.

Boom –

While pondering, Fang Longye was careless for a while, and was punched thousands of miles away by this witch clan's big man.

Casting a trick, he eliminated the power that accompanied the opponent's fist and ran around in his body, shook his hand, and summoned the coiling dragon spear again.

"Come again!"

"Good!"

This big man of the Wu clan, his response was as loud as thunder, and with a flick of his hand, he showed a heavy big axe, a slender and firm wooden handle, and the blade of the axe was fan-shaped, with a brilliant bronze.

There is a wind, rising from the darkness.

Falling and falling, silence whispering.

It looks like a cyan color, scattered between heaven and earth.

Fang Longye narrowed his eyes and looked at the big axe in his hand, the blade of the axe lingered with incredible wind energy, condensed into an indestructible sharpness, capable of cutting everything.

On both sides of the axe face, there is a simple wind character, like a bird is not a bird, like a ding is not a ding, it is an ancient witch script.

"Kill!"

The big man of the Wu clan in front of him suddenly burst out with a strong momentum on his body, and thousands of evil qi rushed into the sky, tearing the void, spreading in all directions, and there was no end to it.

The evil spirit is like ink, and it is mighty.

In it, the breath of recklessness is boiling, and the sound of ancient war drums comes from the underworld and resounds.

Killing, destroying, domineering.

The war song was played, and the evil spirit was boiling.

This is the real style of the Wu clan who fought the heavens and the earth at the beginning!

Fang Longye didn't dare to be careless, and released all his power, covering the sky and the polar earth, surrounded by dragons and clouds.

The power is in full swing, and it is mighty.

The gun came out like a dragon, and collided with the Wu clan man who also shouted.

In an instant, they fought thousands of times.

"Huh?" The big man of the Wu clan was shocked and said, "I didn't expect that in such a little time, you will make such great progress!"

"Humph!"

Fang Longye swept the dragon spear, broke the axe that the witch clan man secretly came, and said coldly: "It's just a mere witch clan's combat skills!"

"I just didn't know much about it before, but after I did, that's it!"

The big man of the Wu clan didn't show anger on his face, but sneered: "You little cub of the dragon clan, you are arrogant!"

"If it weren't for you, this kid, who smelted the essence and blood of our Wu clan through the secret method and gave you a Yuan Hui, you wouldn't be able to understand our Wu clan's combat skills."

Fang Longye knew that the words of this Wu clan master were exaggerated, but he was able to understand the mystery of the Wu clan's combat skills so quickly, and there was indeed a reason for this.

just snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's been so long!" What is the surname that is not yet known? ”

"Little cub, listen up, your grandfather and I are a vein of the wind, Dawu Li Yuan!"

With these words in his ears, Fang Long's ambition had been filled with anger, and he couldn't hold it back any longer.

He understands why the Wu clan still doesn't attract people to see Hou Tu Niangniang, who is almost the first figure in the mixed yuan.

Open your mouth for your grandfather and me, and shut up for a little cub, if the people in the Wu clan have such a broken mouth, it will be forgivable~

The Wu clan is in decline, and it deserves it!

His eyes were cold, and he pretended to smile: "I didn't know that there was such a weak witch!" The Wu clan is really in decline~"

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan's anger was immediately aroused, and the movements in his hands were faster than one move, and they were endless.

"Look!"

"You're in a hurry! You're in a hurry! ”

"It seems that the Wu Clan is really in decline! Otherwise, if I tell the truth, what are you anxious about? ”

Fang Longye's figure dodged endlessly, and from time to time he struck back a few times, and his mouth was still gushing, straight into the lungs of Li Yuan, the great man of the Wu clan.

For an individual Wu clan, if you attack him personally, it is better to directly attack his entire clan, and you will definitely be able to break his defense~

In particular, what Fang Longye said is still the truth.

You must know that in the heyday of the Wu clan, including after the Lich War, in the long era of the Wu Dao Era, as long as it was a great witch, it had a strength comparable to that of Da Luo.

There are even a few great witches who can be compared to the great supernatural powers above Da Luo. For example, Dayi, Xingtian, and Chiyou,......

At that time, with Li Yuan's example, it was impossible to call him a great witch.

Only the truth hurts the most~

Li Yuan was naturally furious.

Fang Longye's eyes were cold and clear, and the Lingtai was clear, staring at Li Yuan who was in a rage, and kept pushing in his heart, looking for his weak point.

With spatial abilities, Fang Longye was able to play with ease under Li Yuan's combo attack, teasing Li Yuan with his mouth, as if he was walking a dog.

Li Yuan, who soon fell into anger, was full of flaws.

"This is the time!"

At this time, Li Yuan had several particularly big flaws one after another, and Fang Longye didn't say a word, and immediately attacked fiercely.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the bully stepped forward, before the attack came, Li Yuan looked back and grinned, and the big axe in his hand came with an incredible trajectory.

On the axe body, layers of patterns run the rhythm of the wind.

When the speed exceeded the limit, it began to involve time, and immediately carried the unstoppable power of destruction, slashing towards Fang Longye.

(End of chapter)