Chapter Twenty-Nine: Desperate Saburo is as strong as a tiger

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"Not good! How powerful his offensive was! Before the thoughts that had sprung up in Fang Liang's heart dissipated, he felt a powerful and stinging thunder and lightning force surging from those hands.

This mighty man, who was as strong as a bison, was completely unable to resist under the invasion of this overwhelming force. Immediately, he was hit off the ground by this force.

"Hah!" Fang Xing won the momentum with one move, but he still did not give up, and he wanted to chase after the situation. I only heard this young man shout, kicked his feet, and the ground paved by the white clouds under his feet cracked, revealing the loess outside the building. The dust and mud on the ground were swept away by the surging air waves.

The green robe on Fang Xing's body that had turned into clouds was hunting in the qi waves, and he himself took advantage of this momentum to follow Fang Liang's flying momentum and leap up again.

This time, he simply rushed forward. But that kind of fierce momentum that overflowed the whole body made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts! It was a resolute and domineering will! It is Fang Xing's will to never give in in more than a hundred years of dark imprisonment. At this moment, that resolute intention was fully mobilized, and then infinitely magnified.

At this time, this young man who loves to wear green robes is like a three-foot green peak out of the sheath, emitting the sharpest and most difficult light.

The man who was flying upside down in the air snorted, and at the same time, dozens of flowers formed by flames shot out from the five fingers of Fang Liang's left hand. These beautiful flowers formed by true fire appeared in front of Fang Xing one by one with the master's intentions, forming a high wall of flames in the air, blocking the path of the pursuing green-robed young man.

The flower of flames, blooming brilliantly. The heat is like the sun, and it is raging like a blazing fire. [Scorching Sun Flower is Red] - this essential mystery in the "Scorching Sun and Bright Moon Meteor Technique" has exerted its power to the extreme in Fang Liang's hands at this moment. Not to mention ordinary mortals, even the Qi Refiners of the True Spirit Three Days have to take off a layer of skin when they encounter this flower.

"Stop him, and wait until I land and stand firm!" The owner of the flaming saffron thought secretly. However, in the next moment, an angry shout rang out out of thin air, and a figure suddenly broke through the flames from this wall of fire and broke through.

"Is he dying? So desperate! Fang Liang looked at it in shock, only to see that person was Fang Xing! At this moment, his body faintly emitted a faint purple light, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the sunset. And the flaming red flower surrounded him, dyeing his body with a red blood light, and even the green robe became a red robe. Fang Xing's skin is fair, and at this moment, against the backdrop of a red red robe, he looks even fairer, full of the handsome appearance of a family.

"Shijiazi, are you still working so hard?" Fang Liang saw that pale face, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was proving that Fang Xing, who had broken through the Flame Red Flower block, was not comfortable.

Fang Liang's cultivation of the "Scorching Sun and Bright Moon Meteor Technique" is precisely the middle and third grade qi refining method that imitates the scorching sun, the bright moon, and the meteor to connect the three powers of the sun, the moon, and the starlight. Although the grade was only under the fifth grade, it was far inferior to any of the qi refining methods that Fang Xing had cultivated, but this qi cultivation method had been cultivated by Fang Liang for many years. Compared to Fang Xing's rough grasp of the Qi Refining Method, this bearded Fang Family Guard Commander had to go much further and more steadily on the Qi Refining Avenue.

Fang Xing, who insisted on breaking through the flaming red flower block, was inevitably injured under the scorching flames arranged by Fang Liang. Not only was he burned in many places on his body, but even his lungs were burned by the heat, and the pain was like fire. However, the injury did not discourage Fang Xing, on the contrary, the decisiveness in the face of danger and catching up with difficulties caused more sharpness in Fang Xing's heart!

With this kind of indomitable spirit, Fang Xing survived the long dark years and broke the prison of heaven and earth. Now, with this sharpness, he endured the pain, held his head high, and raised his eyebrows. After a breath, the essence light in Fang Xing's eyes flickered, and the cold light overflowed. The battle intent that had been brewing in Lingtai's state of mind for a long time finally broke out. This young man, whose eyebrows were burned half by the flames, rushed towards his opponent again with the indomitable will of Xiong Lie, and there was a great tendency to not hit the south wall and not look back!

At this moment, Fang Liang suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness. The wisp of blood at the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, he naturally saw it. But although that young man was injured, seeing him come after him so desperately, Fang Liang's heart was hurt!

In the face of such a menacing little lord, this dignified martial artist who came to the realm of the first day of Tongshen couldn't find any way to stop it.

"A son of a family, why do you have to work as hard as us who are children of poor families and followers of Yizhi?" Fang Conscience smiled bitterly. This martial artist, who was physically strong, had well-developed limbs, and had a strong mind, was frightened by Fang Xing's fierceness that went straight into the flames! Daring to kill seven hundred subordinates is nothing, this is just being ruthless to others, but Fang Xing's move is ruthless to himself, which is extremely terrifying.

When he didn't become the Fang family's side servant, Fang Liang was just a son of a poor family with a high background, and at that time, he naturally had a desperate strength to be ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself - otherwise, he would not be able to sit under the head of the family's guards. But after becoming the Fang family's guard commander and side servant, he only had the intention of being ruthless to others.

At this moment, facing Fang Xing, who was a son of a family and still dared to fight and was full of sharpness, Fang Liang's will was defeated in the first time. Facing the little lord who came in a grand way, as a subordinate, he was afraid! Weak! Flinched!

However, although he was also at a loss and at a loss in his heart, this guard commander in mid-air still showed the strength that a martial artist should have. Even though he was beaten by Fang Xing's ferocious series of double strikes, he still struggled, adjusted his body slightly in the air, and his hands instantly blocked his chest, blocking the upcoming Fang Xing.

He had just done this, and what followed was a strong purple mang!

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When Fang Xing directly broke through the flame barrage, Fang Zizheng and Fang Zisheng, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but glance at each other, each with emotion in their hearts. Compared with Fang Zizheng, who was a little worried, Fang Zisheng, who had been fighting in the army for a long time, admired Fang Xing's indomitable spirit. He looked at Fang Xing's posture flying in the air, and couldn't help but have a new idea in his heart. A new idea that also surprised him......

Fang Laifu and Fang Wu fought hard from the battlefield, and the aftermath of the missing in the field could touch the corners of their clothes. When Fang Liang was knocked flying high, and Fang Xing followed closely behind again, they saw it for the first time, and the two good brothers immediately glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts - the two of them were in Mingyue Tower, and they had seen how Fang Xing pressed the eldest son of the Liu family step by step, and finally forced Liu Mingyang to jump off the building to escape.

Now that a familiar scene happened again, these two people couldn't help but feel sad about the death of the fox and the rabbit, and they all secretly said in their hearts: "Fang Liang is miserable!" "I secretly said a grievance for the unlucky Fang Liang - the five guard commanders present, but Fang Liang was selected and Fang Xing tried to recruit......

Fang Laifu was still muttering in his heart: "Maybe it's that Fang Liang, a fool, doesn't know how to hide his thoughts about Liang Mengzi at all, and everyone knows it, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself in front of Fang Xing, so now he is picked up by everyone, and he will be warned by a few kills, right?" ”

Unlike the forward-looking mentality of the men present watching the battle, the mood of the two women standing on the other side is much simpler. When Fang Xing broke through the flames and was covered in fire, Liang Mengzi unconsciously clenched his little hands, and finally had a hint of realization in his heart: I finally know why I lost in front of this man who is younger than me, it turns out that he is also a person with a strong heart.

However, no matter how fierce the fight in the field was, and how weird the atmosphere was, her sister Liang Mengyou was like a carefree kitten, staring at the energy in the field without blinking. This made Liang Mengzi a little envious.

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Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Fang Xing crashed into Fang Liang's arms again. Hearing only a muffled sound of 'boom', Fang Liang was hit solidly. This time, he couldn't resist it anymore. Fang Xing's blow hit him directly on both hands, and after beating the two pairs of thick and powerful arms to hang down weakly, they were fiercely imprinted on the opponent's chest.

The majestic Fang Liang, as if he had been struck by a heavenly thunderbolt, stood in the air, and even the momentum of the natural fall was stopped by this powerful blow - the True Emperor Saint Virtue Spiritual Light hidden in the purple thunder and lightning energy was difficult to resist even Liu Buzhao, the incarnation of the dignified Acquired Grandmaster, let alone this martial artist with a long beard?

After a breath, Fang Liang trembled all over his body and fell to the ground with a bang. Ploughed a distance of three zhang on the white cloud ground before blocking the retreat.

"I'm defeated!" He raised his head and quickly threw in the towel.

Fang Xing descended from the sky, nodded when he heard the words, reined in the vigorous sharpness of his body, and stopped. He started from hitting Fang Liang, to flying up, breaking through the flames, and finally shooting down the opponent, the whole process was completed in one go, showing the domineering power of the purple mang's thunder and lightning energy. Although he was slightly injured in the middle, with the cultivation of the third day of the True Spirit, it was really rare to defeat a martial artist on the first day of the Divine Spirit.

However, the searching gaze of everyone's eyes made this young man who had just defeated his opponent and passed the test a little embarrassed. He pursed his lips now, and his handsome face returned to his usual smile. But in that smile, there is an indescribable cuteness.

Fang Xing reached out and wiped his eyebrows, where a large piece had been burned when he broke through the flame barrier, which made his smile a little funny and cute.

"No way, I hope it grows as soon as possible." Fang Xing was helpless in his heart, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, at this time, he happened to see the blood flowing down from the corner of Fang Liang's mouth, extending to the ground, and falling a blood-red trail on the white ground.

"This is also a report for a report, right?" Fang Xing was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Fang Liang would still be injured like this when he had already gathered his strength. This made him a little curious, because according to the experience of fighting with the Blood Slaughter Giant Murderer and Liang Mengzi, the Purple Mang Thunder and Lightning Strength of the Seven Successful Powers would not hurt a martial artist.

"Is it because I've become stronger, or is Fang Liang too weak compared to the others?" Fang Xing secretly wondered in his heart.