Volume 1 The Rise of Fame at a Young Age Chapter 129 Procrastination
Ma Fangyu looked at the obscene old man in front of him and said, "What skills do you have, just let the horse come!"
The obscene old man had a feeling of being despised by others, and he suddenly became angry. A simple condensation of energy in his hand grabbed Ma Fangyu, as fast as lightning.
Ma Fangyu relied on his keen audio-visual perception of the Occlusion Realm, and when the obscene old man approached, he first walked around the ghost to avoid it, and then jumped forward, and Qi Yun helped him dodge three zhang away.
The obscene old man was a little surprised when he saw that he had caught the air for the first time, and continued to grab Ma Fangyu, in his eyes, Ma Fangyu was like an ant, and he was not worthy of using the exercises himself.
Seeing that the obscene old man was attacking again, Ma Fangyu, as before, did not choose to fight head-on and continued to dodge his attack.
After a few rounds like this, the obscene old man stopped, looked at Ma Fangyu and said, "Your kid's escape skills are not bad, but do you think you can rely on this?"
After saying that, the obscene old man formed a magic seal in his hand, and his whole body began to hang in the air, staring at Ma Fangyu with fierce eyes.
Ma Fangyu met his gaze, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
The obscene old man smiled gloomily, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air. Seeing this, Ma Fangyu was shocked, how could his speed skyrocket so fast? It seems that what he used before must have been a technique to increase speed.
didn't have time to think about it, Ma Fangyu suddenly felt a chill in his back, knowing that it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly formed a defense.
felt like a heavy blow to the back, Ma Fangyu's body rushed forward, his face down, and he fell heavily to the ground.
In the next second, the figure of the obscene old man gradually emerged, looking at Ma Fangyu, who had fallen to the ground, with a sinister smile.
Seeing this, everyone in the Jiuxiao Sect looked nervous, and they all sweated for him.
After a while, Ma Fangyu slowly stood up with his hands on his body, patted the dust on his body, and then turned to look at the obscene old man.
"Boy, I only used one percent of my strength just now, if you know each other, you can kneel down in front of me, maybe I can spare your life. The lewd old man said.
Ma Fangyu snorted, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and his face was full of unyielding, then he tore off a piece of cloth from his body and covered his ears and eyes.
"What is he doing?" everyone looked at each other, puzzled.
Ma Fangyu knew that he could no longer capture the opponent's figure with his own naked eyes, so it was better to open the soul perspective, maybe he could detect the opponent's attack as soon as possible, and then quickly dodge. And to open the soul perspective, you need to occlude the five senses, of course, you can do it without blinding your eyes and ears with a strip of cloth, but you just want to take this opportunity to make a mystery, so that's why it's like this.
As a result, Ma Fangyu began to close his facial features and opened the perspective of his soul, and everything in front of him no longer had color, but it became more acute. The only bad thing is that once you find the opponent's figure, you need to turn off the soul perspective in time, so that you can mobilize your vitality and dodge attacks. So if the enemy is close to you, using the soul perspective is very risky. Of course, if there is a way to increase the speed in addition to Genki, such as Flying Wings, which can also dodge enemy attacks without turning off the soul perspective, then there is no need to switch back and forth the perspective, which will greatly save time.
The obscene old man looked at Ma Fangyu with a look of disdain, and said, "Pretend to be a ghost." Then he disappeared into the air again, and the next time he appeared, he was already behind Ma Fangyu.
Unexpectedly, Ma Fangyu seemed to have predicted his position in advance, and when he slammed his palm at Ma Fangyu, Ma Fangyu had already dodged away.
All were in disbelief, how did he do it?
The lewd old man was even more surprised, he didn't believe in evil, and continued to attack Ma Fangyu in succession, and Ma Fangyu narrowly avoided it.
Ma Fangyu was overjoyed in her heart, she didn't expect that her soul perspective could really capture the figure of the other party.
When the obscene old man saw that he had failed to win Ma Fangyu several times, he had already held back a fire in his heart. He had no choice but to abandon his previous strategy, preparing to condense a more powerful attack.
I saw the obscene old man standing still, the black qi around him rose up, and his right hand had condensed a powerful energy, shaped like a black ball, and with the rotation of the black ball, a whirlpool was formed around it.
The obscene old man grabbed the black ball forward with his right hand, and suddenly a storm formed, rolling everything around him towards the black ball.
"Wan Jun's gravity!" the obscene old man said. This is a high-level Xuan-level exercise, and when it is used, it has a great attraction.
At this time, Ma Fangyu sensed a strong suction, and his body was swept into the storm, and was uncontrollably sucked by the black ball.
Ma Fangyu knew that his cultivation was too low, his vitality was insufficient, and he couldn't resist it, so he had to take advantage of the trend. He directly removed the cloth from his eyes, pulled out the sharpness in his hand, and stabbed directly at the black ball.
The obscene old man squinted, lamenting his inadequacy, and then drove the black ball forward hard.
A strong impact force forced Ma Fangyu's body to make a 180-degree turn, if it was an ordinary body, I am afraid that it would have been crushed long ago.
However, Ma Fangyu was also uncomfortable, a sharp pain came from his whole body, almost making him unconscious, and he struggled to control himself to stay awake. However, the momentum of his fall could not be changed, and his body fell to the ground again, gradually raising a puff of dust.
The obscene old man shook his right hand, the black ball in his hand disappeared, and he slowly walked to Ma Fangyu, who fell to the ground, and said, "You kid can force me to use exercises, which is enough for you to be proud." β
At this time, when everyone in the Jiuxiao Sect saw this, their fists clenched, and they had the urge to step forward to fight.
It wasn't until Ma Fangyu stretched out a right hand and made a gesture of disdain that everyone was a little relieved.
However, this gesture also completely angered the obscene old man, and he was about to teach Ma Fangyu another lesson, but suddenly heard Ma Fangyu say: "You have this ability, dare to let me recuperate for a few minutes and take my most ferocious blow?"
The lewd old man restrained the movements of his hand, his anger had been completely ignited by Ma Fangyu, and his IQ had almost dropped to zero. In his opinion, Ma Fangyu is his bait, no matter how much he can't make waves, he doesn't mind playing with him.
So he replied: "You are a loser, what qualifications do you have to say that!"
Ma Fangyu used almost all his strength, finally sat himself up, and said, "If you don't dare to take it, just say it." β
The obscene old man smiled: "Okay, I'll let you die convincingly, I'll give you ten minutes." β
When Ma Fangyu heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted a faint arc, and he began to move his legs to sit up, and there was a sharp pain from time to time during the movement, which made his expression change. After posing, Ma Fangyu began to close his eyes and recuperate, but deep down in his heart he kept pleading: "City Lord, please come quickly, this is already the limit of what I can delay." β
Therefore, he took the initiative to provoke the obscene old man, and he had only one purpose, that is, to delay the arrival of the city lord Long Xiong. Naturally, he would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that he would be able to contend with the obscene old man head-on, after all, the gap in cultivation was too big.
At this time, Guo Tong was under the siege of Long Ji and Tie Fu, and he was no longer able to parry, and his body was hit hard again, and he fell to the ground fiercely, and several attempts to get up failed.
Seeing that Guo Tong's general trend had gone, Long Ji began to look elsewhere. When his gaze fell on Ma Fangyu in the distance, his complexion changed instantly, wasn't he locked up in the secret room of the ancient painting shop by himself?
Long Ji flashed directly in front of the obscene old man, and a pair of sharp eyes scanned Ma Fangyu's body.
With the appearance of Long Ji, Ma Fangyu and Zhang Tai's faces changed.
"How did you get out?" asked Long Ji pointing at Ma Fangyu, leaving the people on the side confused.
Ma Fangyu knew that he couldn't explain it, so he had to play tricks and said, "Who are you?
Hearing this, Long Ji pondered for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Tai next to him, everything understood, and said loudly: "You guys hurry up and kill them, they are delaying time." β
Ma Fangyu secretly said in his heart that it was not good, so he could only hope that the city lord would appear immediately, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain.
When the three old men of the Tianyi Sect heard this, they believed Long Ji's words and immediately prepared to make a move, but Long Ji glared at Ma Fangyu angrily and began to arrest him.
However, just as Long Ji's pair of sharp claws were about to catch Ma Fangyu, a wave of energy directly bombarded Long Ji's hand, causing him to withdraw his hand and look at the air vigilantly.
Later, there were more than a dozen faint breaths in the sky, led by Long Xiong.
He landed directly in front of Long Ji, his eyes were like torches, and said, "You traitor, don't do anything more!"
With the arrival of the dragon master, the scene suddenly changed, and everyone stopped fighting and looked at the dragon people in unison.
The faces of the people of the Jiuxiao Sect were full of excitement, this was the reinforcements they had been waiting for and the last hope they had placed on, finally came. Guo Tong was lying on the ground, his own blood had stained his whole body, and his clothes were in tatters, which showed the severity of his injuries. However, when he saw the dragon people, he seemed to forget about his injuries and stood up directly.
The expressions of the people of the Tianyi Sect were diametrically opposed, and they all looked solemn. They could have won an overwhelming victory, but because of the arrival of the dragons, their advantages have become disadvantages, and their lives are in danger at any time.
Long Ji looked at Long Xiong with resentful eyes, and with their appearance, he knew that he had no chance to turn the tables.
Tie Fu's face was gloomy, and he flew down in front of Long Ji, and said angrily: "What the hell is going on? Isn't the Dragon Clan controlled by you? Why hasn't Long Xiong died yet?"
A few questions were asked in succession, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to escape. So, he repeated his old tricks, and a pair of thieves glanced at the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect behind him, preparing to take hostages again.
However, Long Xiong naturally wouldn't give him another chance, his eyes had already locked on him, and he was completely aware of the changes in his eyes, and he had already expected his thoughts in his heart.
"Everyone listened to the order and assisted the Nine Heavens Sect in killing everyone in the Tianyi Sect, and they didn't let anyone go. β
As soon as Long Xiong's words came out, the dragon masters in the sky all joined the battlefield, although the number was small, but the success or failure of a battle was often determined by the duel between the masters. At the master level, counting the remaining few people of the Jiuxiao Sect, they have steadily suppressed the Tianyi Sect.
Two of the old men landed beside Long Xiong, their eyes locked on the iron burial.
Iron Burial stared at everything in front of him, and his face was extremely dark. Although Long Ji did not say it, he had already concluded that it must be his failure to seize power.
"This damn dragon tree!" Iron Burial scolded him countless times in his heart, if it weren't for his incompetence, if he didn't deliberately hide it, maybe this would not be the case.