Ultimate Teacher Chapter 594: 、 Song transplanting seedlings!
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Chapter 594, Song Transplanting Seedlings!
Fang Yan is not stupid!
As Bai Xiu said, in the eyes of many people, Fang Yan is too clever and is not a friend on the same road as them. That's why they made up their minds to get rid of him.
However, at this moment, Fang Yan is doing a very stupid thing.
The **** tears lesson summed up by countless predecessors: play if you win, run if you do n’t win, and pretend to die if you ca n’t.
Fang Yan has always used this sentence as his own standard of conduct. However, when facing the peerless strong man, he put the predecessor's Jin Yuliang's words out of his mind. People desperately.
Fall over and over again and get up again and again.
The gray robe has a strong palm, and every time he hits Fang Yan ’s chest, he is like a giant hammer. If it is not The Heart of Tai Chi, he always passes the defense for the first time, and Fang Yan has already been collapsed. He killed and passed out.
Bang —
Fang Yan fell to the ground again.
After struggling for a while, he climbed out of the rock pile again.
He was covered with dust, except for those blood-red eyes still shining with a strong and unyielding light, the other facial features were difficult to distinguish from the dust.
Fang Yan straightened his body again, and walked towards the gray robe again.
His body is more curved, and he walks like a cooked one.
His body shook, but every step was unusually firm.
His eyes stared directly at the target, the gray-robed man who flicked him out one after another.
He also has only one goal. Bai Xiu, the murderer who robbed him of his father, almost wants to take away his little gray robe.
He knows that he is very powerful, he knows that he is very strong, he knows that he has been famous for decades, he knows that he is a master in the world, he knows that even the old drunkard is not the enemy. It may not necessarily be able to stop it-
So what?
That is the reason for your own concession and escape?
Furthermore, Fang Yan knew very well that although he did not know the identity of this gray-robed man, he blended in at this time to protect Bai Xiu, proving that he was the more powerful planner Phoenix said-he In this killing game, it occupies the dominant position or the status of the pressure field.
Bai Xiu is his own life and death enemy. This gray robe is also his own life and death enemy.
If you beg for mercy this time, how will you face them next time?
If this time retreat, when will he be able to avenge his father's hatred?
With Fang Yan's understanding of Bai Xiu, if this kid succeeds in his escape this time, he will definitely be incognito and even disfigured so that you will never find him again-
Fang Yan had to insist and idiot!
Wow —
Wow —
Wow —
Because every step is very firm, the steps are very heavy.
Every foot stepped on Fang Yan, stones will be crushed and grass will be crushed out of juice.
Shoot-
The gray robe's body disappeared.
When he appeared again, he slapped Fang Yan's chest.
There are no tedious movements and no palm shadows.
It ’s just a simple, ordinary look.
Of course, that palm is so fast that people's breathing is about to stop.
Bang —
When the palm of the gray robe is about to capture Fang Yan ’s chest, strange things happen.
A fist appeared in front of his palm, and the fist was lightning, which was the fist intercepted by Fang Yan.
Fang Yan prepared countless times, and this time finally figured out the trajectory of the gray robe.
Boom-
Fighting palms and fists, the strong energy is fighting and fighting.
Slaps and pops-
The air was burned and the space was torn. The palms and fists that collided together could not see the shadow clearly.
"I stopped it--" Fang Yan grinned. This is his ideal and his goal. He wanted to blow the gray robe to death with a punch, of course, he knew it was impossible.
So, he just wants to catch him, and he wants to fight hard with him.
"Do you think this will stop me?" The gray robe's body became unreal again. Fang Yan knew that it was the human reaction that naturally occurred when his degree reached an extreme state. For example, when we watch the American drama "The Flash", when a person's body exceeds certain rules, two real you may appear. Even able to run to the past and the future.
"Dream." The palm of the gray robe and Fang Yan's fist suddenly bumped again.
Fang Yan also works at the same time, which is the use of dual energy.
When the human body swings out with one punch, there is a process of recovery and recharge. But for these peerless masters, this process can be reduced or not needed at all.
You can use force constantly.
Two forces!
Triple Power!
Even to the legendary quartet!
Boom-
The energy of the two hit each other again.
Fang Yan's chest was stuffy, and a spit of blood spewed out.
The gray robe's body shook and there was pain in his face.
From the outside, the palm of the gray robe and the fist of Fang Yan have never been separated. It seems that the two are constantly fighting for their internal strength.
However, the gray robe and Fang Yan knew that they had been fighting three times in the instant.
Every time is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will crush your bones.
Boom-
The gray robe again exerts force, and Fang Yan also keeps up.
Triple fighting!
The The Heart of Tai Chi in the body spins wildly, and the Tai Chi Pisces continuously transmit vitality and energy to Fang Yan ’s fist.
If it were n’t for the formation of the Tai Chi Pisces, Fang Yan was exhausted now and was trampled under his feet by the gray robe.
Fang Yan was just preparing for the fourth force, and a sharp and sharp force suddenly passed from the palm of the gray robe.
Palm Sword!
Or, this is the palm of your hand!
Condensing sword with qi, killing invisible.
Fang Yan only felt a tingling in his fist, and his body flew out.
Click ---
This time it was more severe and heavier than the previous countless falls. When he tried to push his body up with his elbows and knees, his arms became soft and the upper body that had just been lifted fell to the ground again. .
Fang Yan lay down on the hard and uneven ground, looking up at the dark sky above his head.
There is no moon or star in the sky, only a huge dark curtain.
It covers the air, the light, and the hope.
Fang Yan feels that his breathing is getting harder and harder, and that his heart is getting more and more depressed.
He has a strong impulse.
I want to tear the shady curtain above that head, and want to breathe in the fresh air outside.
Fang Yan raised the fist he had just blasted with the gray robe to the air. The fist was sore and painful. When he lifted it, he kept trembling. There was bright red blood flowing out of the wound.
This fist is also scrapped!
"You can't bow your head--" Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said to himself: "The crown will fall-"
He rolled his body like a hedgehog before standing up with his legs supported.
"Can't bleed--" Fang Yan said to himself again: "Foolish laughter."
He tears off a piece of cloth from his body and bandages the wound pierced by sword gas in his hand.
Then he recognized the direction in which the gray robe stood and walked towards the gray robe again.
"You can't kill me, I will kill you." This is Fang Yan's most persistent and only thought.
The gray robe's face is extremely embarrassing.
Fang Yan got up again and again, rushing over and over again and again, which was a provocation to the gray robe.
He stared at Fang Yan coldly and said, "It seems that you are ready to die?"
"No." Fang Yan grinned, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. "Something like death-I can't prepare well even if I'm given it for a hundred years."
“I have to say, I admire your perseverance, but I have lost patience with you—” said the gray robe. "Originally, I didn't intend to kill people tonight, but now I have changed my mind again-witnessing the birth of miracles is a beautiful thing, and killing miracles is also impressive."
The gray robe's voice is getting weaker and weaker, and his body has disappeared from his place.
Fang Yan is alert, waiting for his attack again.
What surprised him was that this time the gray robe did not immediately attack, nor did he slap him on his chest.
His body turned into a breeze, circled around Fang Yan's body-
Shoot-
His body appears, Fang Yan punches out.
His-
Fang Yan punched on the black robe of the black robe, and the black robe made a torn cloth.
However, Fang Yan knows that he has taken advantage-
Jin Chan peeled off the shell!
Fang Yan only felt that his back throat was tight, and then his body lost his self-control.
The gray robe's body looks so thin, but it is so easy to bring Fang Yan's body into the air.
People in the black robe pinched Fang Yan's throat and watched Fang Yan's blushed face up close, saying, "You are a genius, but you are too young-"
He is getting harder and harder, and Fang Yan's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.
He didn't twist Fang Yan's neck directly, but wanted to kill Fang Yan slowly and let him suffocate.
Wu Chi was in a hurry and ran towards the gray robe, slamming his back toward the gray robe.
Thunderbolt cracked-
Crack palm!
The gray robe's left hand waved, and the cracked air of the cracked palm disappeared out of thin air.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Shenpao's gray eyes stared at Wu Chi and asked Shen Sheng.
"Let him die-he is too young to understand-" Wu Chi pleaded.
"It's late," said the gray robe. "No one can have two chances-"
"Fang Yan—" Phoenix wants to get up from the ground, but excessive blood loss has made her lose her support for the body. Even the strength to get up is gone. She can only call Fang Yan's name in a sorrowful voice, but she can't do anything that can help Fang Yan.
"Why are you sowing seedlings?" A clear and peaceful voice came from above.