Chapter 199: Hope for it

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immediately wrapped around Fang Wenyuan's neck and strangled it tightly. +,

Fang Wenyuan even heard the sound of bones squeezing.

It was even more shocking to find that under the claws of this dragon, it was difficult to move half a minute and a half. Moreover, the dragon has begun to melt, like the wax oil produced by the burning of a candle.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Wenyuan was left with only one head left, and his eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed because his neck was squeezed by the vine branches.

Nameless walked over slowly, and said lightly: "I won't have a little fight with you, today, I want to break the myth of winning the championship in black!"

His footsteps moved very slowly, and with each step forward, the momentum on Nameless's body became stronger.

one-step

Two steps

Fang Wenyuan's eyes were full of anger, whether it was the spear stopping three inches in front of Nameless's body, or the stimulation of the Blue Sky Thunder Seal, he was merciful, otherwise, this Nameless would have died a long time ago.

From the very beginning, Fang Wenyuan did not make a ruthless move, because he heard some unknown past stories and knew that he had been an orphan since he was a child. And without the pain of his parents, Fang Wenyuan has tasted it all these years.

Perhaps because of sympathy, the fighting spirit in Fang Wenyuan's heart has dissipated most of it.

However, this nameless man played the first trick and attacked later.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan's heart was full of anger, and he also sighed slightly: "I thought that after going through so much, I would become mature, but I didn't expect that my heart was still so sentimental!"

After this incident, Fang Wenyuan would definitely not have the slightest mercy for the enemy. In his bloodshot right eye, a ray of cyan fireworks suddenly lit up.

This fire suddenly came out full of eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Wenyuan turned into a fire man, and the spirit vine wrapped around his neck was like encountering a natural enemy, and he fled quickly.

At the same time, the Canglong that melted on Fang Wenyuan's body was engulfed in flames.

This time the head happened between the lightning and flint, and the fast nameless was a little overwhelmed. However, as soon as the fire spread, he came to Fang Wenyuan's front in a flash.

His speed was very fast, only a little slower than Fang Wenyuan.

When he came to Fang Wenyuan, this place was already surrounded by a sea of fire. With his nameless eyes flickering, he suddenly rushed in and came to Fang Wenyuan's face.

Stretching out his palm, condensing all his cultivation power, as well as the qi and blood all over his body, the palm peak was like thunder, causing the flames around him to disperse outward, revealing a gap.

Canglong had melted and had lost its toughness because it had been burned by the fire of the Golden Crow, and in the face of the palm of the nameless condensation of all cultivation, Fang Wenyuan immediately shouted, wanting to break free from it.

Although the speed was not slow, it was still a step too late, and when he just stood up, the nameless palm was already on his back. Between the lightning and flint, two purple light snakes flew out of his body, blocking in front of his palm.

However, the purple light snake was shattered by this palm at once.

A Yuan Force full of destruction, fused with a strong force, spread throughout Fang Wenyuan's body. This palm far surpassed all the supernatural powers before Nameless, making Fang Wenyuan's internal organs churn.

There was actually a slight depression in his back, and a palm print on his chest bulged outward, a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood spurted out, and his expression also appeared in a trance. If it weren't for the tenacity of Fang Wenyuan's physical body, and the Purple Night Thunder Fu blocking it at a critical moment, I am afraid that he would be pierced through the heart by this chapter.

After he was injured, the Zhimu Spirit Vein immediately became active, glowing green to repair his wounds.

With the power of this full palm, Fang Wenyuan instantly broke free from the dragon, like a kite with a broken string.

Fang Wenyuan showed a fierce expression, and stopped in the air a few zhang away, and also forcibly carried the remaining strength of that palm.

Wiping the blood on the side of his mouth, Fang Wenyuan said lightly: "The battle for breaking into the mountain seems to be very fierce, but no one has ever been ruthless, you are an exception!"

Nameless's face also turned a little pale, and after he slapped him, he began to gasp for breath and did not pursue.

Seeing Fang Wenyuan's performance, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect that Fang Wenyuan would be able to be under his palm, only injured, but not lose his combat effectiveness.

Hearing the words, Nameless replied, "Of course I'm an exception, otherwise, why am I the only one guarding the Yao Miao Peak Dojo?"

And at this time, Nameless didn't hesitate at all, seeing that Fang Wenyuan was injured and fell, he immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Daye Xinglong Jue!"

In the dojo, an explosion suddenly appeared, deafening.

When the dust was flying, dozens of Canglong appeared, and from above, they formed a refining shape, and in the center, it was where Fang Wenyuan was.

Fang Wenyuan snorted lightly and said, "Don't you think that I will fall to both sides in the same place?"

Nameless shook his head and said, "It's different! The first time you just stepped on a puddle, and this time, you're on the edge of a cliff, and there's no way back!"

"You underestimate me too much!" Fang Wenyuan said softly.

The voice was as ethereal as a cloud of smoke, and he was clearly in front of him, but listening to the voice was like a cry across a valley.

Nameless frowned and said, "So it's mysterious!"

So with a weak palm, the dragons surrounding the dojo roared in unison, and suddenly converged towards the center, the speed was jaw-dropping.

One by one, the stones were lifted by the dragon, and in an instant, the entire dojo was destroyed beyond recognition.

And Fang Wenyuan was still hovering in the air, the breeze blowing, and his clothes were fluttering.

But Nameless always felt very wrong in his heart, as if he had neglected something.

Just when Canglong was about to besiege Fang Wenyuan in the center, Nameless's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "No, why is that spear not in his hand!"

He already had a trace of speculation in his heart, and it was about to arouse Fang Wenyuan's anger, so he naturally had to be cautious. Immediately, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, his body moved, and he was ready to retreat backwards.

At this moment, a slightly mocking voice sounded in his ears: "It's not stupid!"

Then, he felt a tingling pain in his shoulder, and a sharp spear tip emerged from his left shoulder.

Blood rushed out along the tip of the spear.

Nameless stomped on his feet and sped forward, breaking free of his spear. With a flip in the air, and with both hands together, several dragons suddenly closed, blocking Fang Wenyuan's pursuit route.

In fact, Fang Wenyuan was holding a spear, and there was no sign of movement.

The disciples watching from outside the mountain showed excited eyes one by one, and they seemed to like to watch this kind of all-out battle very much.

It is even more interested in Fang Wenyuan, and I feel that this obscuring face, cultivating into an unfathomable peer, is very mysterious

When Yue Lizhen once gave this spear, Fang Wenyuan felt that this spear was definitely a murderer.

Fang Wenyuan held it in his hand, and he didn't exert his power, so he could only do it without being intimidated by the evil qi.

However, since it is a murderous soldier, it is naturally extraordinary.

Otherwise, the moment he stabbed Nameless, he would not change color immediately, and immediately dodged, and even used his own magic power to protect him.

The people outside the mountain were wondering, why didn't Fang Wenyuan take advantage of the victory to pursue?

At this moment, in the middle of dozens of dragons, there was a sudden series of fighting sounds, among which there was a crystal light, which was reflected through the gap between these wooden-shaped dragons.

Suddenly, all the dragons contracted suddenly, and the sound of squeezing was low and continuous.

Everyone didn't understand, Fang Wenyuan was obviously standing outside and didn't move, so what happened in the middle?

The answer is that a flame rises into the sky, spreading all the dragons at a rapid pace, and the sea of fire descends again.

The nameless and embarrassed figure immediately flew out of it, and behind him was a fire man, and under the dim light of the fire, Fang Wenyuan's appearance was revealed.

'Fang Wenyuan', who had been staying outside, turned into a trace of pure Yuan Force and returned to the body of the deity.

The nameless eyes showed enlightenment, and said: "The senior brother is very scheming, and the deity actually stayed in the circle of my supernatural powers, and deliberately left the spear, which made me think that what was left was just a clone."

Then, when I realized that the spear was not there, and I was suspicious and distracted, I let the clone sneak up on me with a gun, so that I completely gave up my defense against you.

And guessed that in order to resist the evil aura on the spear, I will protect it with my own supernatural powers. This move is right in the middle of the game, and it just fell into the trap you set. In the midst of the dragon, I met your deity, and at this time, you took the lead!"

"This game, I have to say, is very exciting!"

Fang Wenyuan didn't speak, because he was completely disappointed in this nameless character. After all the flames on his body returned to his right eye, Fang Wenyuan walked towards the northwest corner in this messy dojo and took down the flag with his hand.

Strangely, Nameless only stood there and sighed, and did not step forward to stop it.

When he looked closely, he found that a thin silver needle was hanging in front of his forehead, close to his skin.

This was Fang Wenyuan's spiritual weapon, and after he had learned many magical powers, he rarely used them. However, for the sake of this nameless with a very poor character, he had to use it, because he didn't want to fight like this.

The depth of the nameless, Fang Wenyuan only knew a rough idea, if he continued to fight, what kind of magical spells would break out from the nameless, he didn't know.

It's just that he doesn't want to expose too much strength at once, and a quick victory is his first choice.

Yao Miaofeng and his entourage, the moment they took the flag from Fang Wenyuan, it was over.

This battle was very unpleasant, and Fang Wenyuan had never been so restrained.

The impression of this nameless in his mind was extremely bad

Not only did Fang Wenyuan not sweat profusely, but the visitors outside the mountain also sighed differently, and they felt that they hadn't seen enough.

However, their impression of Fang Wenyuan deepened at once.

If at the beginning, they only felt that Fang Wenyuan was just a senior brother who cultivated a little higher than them, then, at this moment, in their hearts, they had already subtly regarded Fang Wenyuan as an insurmountable mountain.

In the face of him, there is already a feeling that he is out of his reach.