Ultimate Teacher Chapter 434: , 0 poisonous battle!
Chapter 434 The Great Poison!
The most magnificent person Fang Yan has seen is the Mo Qing enemy, and the most thrilling person he has seen the Jian Shi is the Chiba Corps.
Today he saw the hottest man.
By all means, every weapon has the same amount of lethal power that it can exert.
For example, a pistol and a cannon. Of course, this is just a talk.
This argument is limited to cold weapons. For example, the characters in Gu Long's novels are Xiao Li Feidao's sword fast or Ximen's sword blowing snow? Such a problem must make people scratch their heads.
Boom
Storm boxing is true to its name, like a hurricane, with a faint thunder.
The fist wind absorbs the surrounding cold air and snowflake fragments, and a layer of frost has formed around the huge arc of the wind.
Fighting like lightning, rolling towards Fang Yan with a desolate posture.
Fang Yan had already been blown out by the hurricane before he had time to show a solution.
Fang Yan's body rose into the air and flew out.
Boom!
His feet landed, and the hurricane had not completely dissipated, pushing him to move back.
Oh
The leather shoe soles under Fang Yan's feet stepped on the ice and snow and were deeply embedded in the road surface.
The soles rub against the road surface, making a churn.
Fang Yan exerted his weight to suppress his retreat, and then he regained his footing.
The feet are hot and painful, but a cold touch hits the painful area again.
Fang Yan only realized that his soles had been completely worn out, and his footboard stood so smooth on the gravel road.
Jin Donghai saw that Fang Yan had not been knocked down. He smiled without anxiety and shouted, "It's good. For twenty years, you are the only young man who can take my storm punch and try my punch again. ."
As Jin Donghai spoke, his body rushed towards Fang Yan again with a fist.
Fisting with one hand in the right hand, straight hit Fang Yan.
His right arm was unreasonably thick and thick, his fists exposed were crimson, the buttons of his shirt sleeves burst out, and his fists carried a hissing sound, as if he was about to burn.
This is Lihuoquan, a domineering punch.
If there is still a soft and wet side in Storm Boxing, then Li Huo Fist is the representative of Zhigang Zhiyang.
There is no intercourse, there is no return.
Fists are like flames, intending to incinerate all obstacles to ashes.
This time, Fang Yan really respected Jin Donghai, the southern champion.
Not respecting his character, but respecting his skills.
A person can practice a boxing technique to the peak, and Fang Yan can understand. Because he thinks he is that kind of person.
However, being able to practice both diametrically opposed punches to their peak is not just a gift.
Respect, does not mean like.
Fang Yan's feet spread apart, and he exhibits the drunk crane riding the wind and feet from the old drunkard.
The drunk crane moves freely by the wind and is invisible. It is easy to paralyze the opponent, making it difficult for the opponent to find his true body.
Fang Yan’s body bowed slightly, his legs wobbled, and he moved left and right, like a drunk crane.
The closer Jin Donghai is, the harder Fang Yan will shake.
Fang Yan's real body has disappeared in the end, and there are countless afterimages left in Jin Donghai's eyes.
Since you can’t see anything, you simply don’t see it.
Jin Donghai simply closed his eyes and used his own consciousness to feel the presence of Fang Yan. For a clever warrior, perception is more reliable than eyes.
Boom
He punched out with a punch.
His heart ecstatically felt the increased air resistance in front of him.
That is the sense of reality that is about to hit the object, not a box of empty regrets.
His forward pace accelerated, wanting his burning fist to pierce Fang Yan's body fiercely.
He likes the feeling of burning objects. Because that burning is because of yourself.
Young hero, fighting the world.
Jin Donghai, the southern champion, likes to kill other people’s miracles.
Coax
Fist launched. Even the surrounding sky was reflected by his fist.
I feel wrong.
Every real one is empty, before real is empty.
Fang Yan has just touched Fang Yan's real body, why did his fist fail?
"Idiot." Fang Yan's cold voice came over. His body avoided a step. "You hit the jackpot."
That step was easy to say, but it was actually very difficult. First, the drunk crane with a very high difficulty factor used the wind to confuse Jin Donghai, making it difficult for him to capture the body. As a result, his heart was empty and his confidence diminished.
Using the real body to induce him to punch, when half of the punch is difficult to withdraw, he suddenly uses the magical The Heart of Tai Chi to increase his speed and leaves the moment before the fist hits the body.
There are very few of these two types of peer learning, and The Heart of Tai Chi is rare.
It’s just a flash of the sea. There is even only a few tenths of a second.
His body avoids the fist that has become fiery red. Fang's plum blossom moves sideways and punches Jin Donghai's back vest.
Poof
Jin Donghai's forward speed accelerated again, and a spit of blood spit out of his mouth.
After being easily broken, his body has already turned into a fire. Fang Yan took a slap shot and forcibly poured his energy into his irritable body, making him violent and blood disordered, and the violent intensified. Natural anger attacks the heart and urges bleeding water.
Jin Donghai finally felt the danger.
He never underestimated his opponent, never.
When he saw that Fang Yan was about to hit the pit of the car, since he could solve the black people who surrounded him by thunder, he regarded the young man as his opponent of the same level.
However, it was only at this moment that he discovered that the young man performed far better than he had predicted.
He always thought that victory should be on his side. Now, he panicked.
Fight him for his illness.
Fang Yan's body continuously rotates, chasing behind Jin Donghai like a tornado, and then patting Jin Donghai's heart behind.
Jin Donghai's strength is strong and positive, and Fang Yan is also attacking with dangerous and fierce strength.
Two energies are entangled in Jin Donghai's body, and the fire and the fire do not blend together. Jin Donghai felt that his five hearts and six hearts were about to burn away, and he could only spur blood out bit by bit.
Jin Donghai was seriously injured and still running forward desperately. He knew that if he ran a slow step, he would be shot to death by the vicious guy.
Fang Yan's toes point to the point, his body leaps up like Dapeng's wings, and then punches on the back of Jin Donghai's head.
Bang
The sound of an object bursting!
Fang Yan's body flew away, too late to look back.
Nothing is more important than saving his father, including revenge.
Since ancient times, Zhongyi couldn't do both.
For the black robe, the choice he has to face is more difficult than Zhongyi.
Whether he is a snake king or a snake slave, whether he is loyal to his master or his feelings, this is indeed a very tangled question.
The master holds his snake eye. If he dares to disobey the master’s order, then the master can easily kill him.
And apprentices----This is the deepest and most unforgettable thing in my memory. The picture in his brain kept refreshing and dissipating, and there was almost nothing worth pondering. However, the pictures of the two villains riding on the threshold waiting for him to return are unforgettable.
The black robe looked at the current snake king with pity, and said: "Now that you are ready, show your best side-snake king should not have any kindness."
The current snake-jun climbed up from the ground with blood on his face. He looked at the black robe standing in front of his eyes. After bowing to the black robe, he felt a yellowed bamboo flute from his pocket.
The bamboo flute emits a long and cumbersome sound. The strange tone repeats indefinitely, which sounds drowsy.
A strange thing happened.
Cold winds are coming back, and winter snow is coming again.
The rustling sounds in the white snow, and countless animals stick their heads out of the snow.
The rattlesnakes with their tails rattling, those fiery red scorpions all over the body, the centipedes with countless big feet that look more than a meter long, and the dense green toads and star spots Toad
They traveled in droves, advancing vigorously, and the goal was the black robe who stood in isolation.
"Hundred poisonous battles?" The black robe with a gratifying smile on his face said, "You are better than I thought. Well, this is my good apprentice."
The pitch of the bamboo flute changed slightly, and the eyes of the awakened poison became blood red and began to attack the black robe.
When the first poisonous snake was about to bite himself, the black robe resolutely rushed towards the current snake king.
A long snake was thrown out, a poisonous frog was squeezed, and every centipede was trampled off.
The black robe is flying with both hands, and it constantly spills some red or black medicine foam.
His black robe kept rising, and every time he shook the poison close by, he turned around and ran away. Then, under the urging of music, he approached the charge again.
As soon as the ground was turned, they climbed up in batches and moved on.
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As soon as he enters the battlefield, he never stops.
Wow
A bright light came over.
It was a car driving from a distance. The car used high beam lights, and the lights illuminate this part of the battle as day and day.
The current snake king retreating with a bamboo flute loop, the black robe who is chasing forward, and the ugly creature
Wow!
The door opened, and a young man in white stood in the dazzling light, and his whole person became tall and beautiful, and the light flashed.
The man in white stared at the scene in front of him with cold eyes and shouted angrily: "The sacred place of Yanziwu is also the place where you vicious clowns come to wander wildly?"
(ps: Thanks to the thief who loved to see his brother as a child, and the tango v4 local tyrant who died!) r1058()