King Fu is the king of plants and trees, and has a natural dominance over all kinds of plants. Back then, when the human and spiritual races were in a war, the Mu family relied on this hand, and they were not less in the limelight. However, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge it, so the core martial arts are incomplete and reduced to a second-rate family.

Although Mu Yuanshan was in a downward position and retreated again and again, although he retreated, in his hands, seeds flew out like hidden weapons, manifesting all kinds of plants. Some are vines, entwined and delayed, delaying action; some are man-eating flowers, with their mouths wide open, sharp mouths, and violently gnawing; some are shaped like swords, with sharp serrated teeth on the edges, slashing wildly; some fruits are like thunderballs, blue and black skin, with thunder marks, exploding in an instant, flying out of a wooden thunderbolt, which is as fast as electricity, hitting Fang Xing's body, Rao is he can't help but tremble, the meat wolf shakes violently, and the bluestone under his feet is shattered.

Under all kinds of means, although Fang Xing has an advantage on the field, if there is no other means, it is very difficult to turn this advantage into a victory.

Fang Xing's battle was quite similar to the previous battle between him and Ouyang Lei. However, this time it has changed, he has become Ouyang Lei, and Mu Yuanshan has become him.

As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark! Obviously, he still has the strength to spare, but he doesn't fight back in a big way, this is obviously a conspiracy, Fang Xing naturally pays attention, and is on guard at any time, so as to avoid being careless and falling on the road.

This kind of person who is good at change, no one can say what special means he has.

Mu Yuanshan fought with Fang Xing in circles in the ring like this, blindly retreating, and after ten minutes, there were no less than thirty kinds of seeds he threw out, and there was no one who repeated.

This kind of ability is really enviable.

Fang Xing naturally couldn't follow the rhythm of Mu Yuanshan, and in the middle of the way, he urged the eighteen Arhats to subdue the demons, secretly used their fingers, and carried out a sneak attack, hoping to disrupt it and capture his own family. It's a pity that Mu Yuanshan's body is shining with a little spiritual light, and naturally a set of rattan armor manifests and blocks all of these. Although it is said that after blocking it, this rattan armor will be annihilated, which is obviously a one-off, but after a few sneak attacks, I have never seen Mu Yuanshan lacking it, and it is available at any time.

This made Fang Xing understand that unless his attack power was increased by two steps, otherwise, there was no way to really hurt him on this alone. Who knows, he was able to manifest several heavy vine armors at the same time.

With this realization, Fangxing is ready to change its strategy.

Suddenly, he held the knife in both hands, held it high above his head, and the knife was cold, slashing Huashan with force, and slashed down suddenly, as if to enlarge the move.

At this moment, Mu Yuanshan didn't dare to slack off, and in an instant, three points of light on his body were shining, and the triple rattan armor covered his whole body.

However, Fang Xing Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife slashed halfway, suddenly hovered, from rigid to soft, the knife was also restrained down, and with a scatter of both hands, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife flew out of his hand, and was directly inserted into the ground in front of Mu Yuanshan's body, without any collision with the rattan armor.

"Hum—"

When it was, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Knife vibrate, like a bell chime, and a colossal gravity surged down. At the same time, Fang Xing was hunting in rags, his bones exploded, and he strode forward. His feet were heavy, step by step, and the bluestone ring he stepped on rumbled and trembled, like an earthquake.

At this moment, Fang Xing did not hesitate to borrow a trace of divine power, of course, it was only a very subtle trace, otherwise, he would not be able to bear it at home, and he would not be able to move at all.

At this moment, Fang Xing relied on his own Sumeru Mountain palm, and relied on his own body, which was much stronger than Mu Yuan Mountain. He can still move, but Mu Yuanshan is imprisoned, his face is flushed, and he is full of energy, and it is very difficult to move.

Mu Yuanshan watched Fang Xing approach his house step by step, his big sleeves flying, his clothes flying, his palms separated, one in front and one behind, it didn't seem to be big, but he went up and filled his eyes, filled with the aura of the entire spiritual perception, and a strong sense of heaviness naturally began to emerge on his body.

Sumeru Mountain Palm, suppress Daqian!

In his hand, he holds a seed, which is the hole card he has been preparing for a long time!

This is the seed of Lian Li Branch, which is conceived and nurtured by his True Qi and planted in the body of another person, so that he can manipulate it in the air, plant that person, and thus become his tonic, and take away the opponent's cultivation in one fell swoop.

In this way, not only will his victory be at his fingertips, but he will also be able to increase his strength, making his next battle easier. The road to the top three is completely open.

Previously, Mu Yuanshan had been nurturing the seeds of Lian Li Branch, firstly to make it more effective, and secondly, to wait for the opportunity to create a wound for Fang Xing. As long as there is a wound, everything is not a problem. However, with the battle, Mu Yuanshan gradually understood Fang Xing's toughness, and knew that with Fang Xing's cloth bag grabbing method, Maitreya treasure method and other defenses, it was really not easy to get out of the wound, and he had already begun to retreat to the second.

That is, when Fang Xing is close, after being cautious, he can also urge the seed to manifest and connect with the branches, and forcibly collude. However, this is a short duration and is easy to be forcibly broken by the opponent, and the second is that the effect is not good, and it is barely planted, which can only weaken part of the opponent's strength. Therefore, Mu Yuanshan had always hesitated in his heart before, and he didn't think about whether to start it.

But at this moment, Mu Yuanshan knew that it would not work if he didn't start. After all, if you delay any longer, your own house will be doomed.

"Closer, closer,......" Fang Xing approached quickly, Mu Yuanshan tried his best to perform, so that he did not show any threat, just waiting for that moment to erupt.

However, seeing that the best distance had appeared, Mu Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and he was about to stir up the Lian Li Zhi Seed to explode, when suddenly, a violent roar was heard in his ears, "Roar-"

Suddenly, at this moment, Fang Xing launched a demon subduing lion's roar, the sound was like thunder, and it directly blasted into Mu Yuanshan's mind, and when it was, his spirit was scattered and he was in a trance. At this moment, I inspired Lian Lizhi and forgot about it, and I forgot about the Dafa of woodification.

"Bang, bang, bang、......"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xing Sumeru's palm rotated like a wheel, and it shot out in succession, slapping on the rattan armor of Mu Yuanshan's body, and soon, the rattan armor was shattered like smoke, and the palm force hit Mu Yuanshan's body.

"Poof—"

Mu Yuanshan's blood spurted out, like a spring, and his body flew upside down!

Fang Xing was unforgiving, and stepped out of the lotus method step by step, following him like a shadow, palm after palm, directly knocking Mu Yuanshan out of the ring. Halfway through, there was a rattling sound, and Mu Yuanshan's sternum and ribs were obviously shattered, and his internal organs were also severely shaken. Even if the Mu family exercises are special and can be recovered through plants, this injury, if you want to completely recover, it will never be possible in a few months.

Mu Yuanshan's face was full of frustration, and his eyes revealed strong unwillingness. For the injury, he didn't care about it, and he didn't let out a scream, his mind was full of one thing, "I still have hole cards to play, I can win!"

However, he forgot one thing, that is, the hole cards, which are used at the right opportunity to be called hole cards, hidden too deep to be used, that is, there are no hole cards!