Chapter 434

Fang Yan has seen that the most majestic person is mo qingenemy, and the most dangerous person is Chiba.

Today he saw the most powerful man.

All in one, each kind of weapon uses the ultimate can play the same lethality.

For example, a pistol and a cannon - of course, that's just saying.

This view is limited to cold weapons. For example, the characters in Gulong's novels are the speed of Xiao Li's throwing knife or Ximen's blowing snow's sword? Such a problem must be solved by scratching one's head.

Bang -

the name of Stormwind boxing is true. It looks like a hurricane with thunder.

The fist wind absorbed the cold air and snow flakes, and the huge arc wind formed a layer of ice.

The disease is like lightning, rolling to Fangyan in the form of destroying the dead and pulling the decadent.

Fang Yan has been blown out by the hurricane before he can put out the defuse move.

Fang Yan's body soars and flies backwards.

Bang!

His feet fell to the ground, the hurricane had not completely dissipated, pushing him to move backward continuously.

Hiss -

the sole of Fang Yan's shoes stepped on the ice and snow, deeply embedded in the road.

The sole of the shoe rubs against the road and makes a hissing sound.

Fang Yan uses a thousand catties to hold down his retreat, which makes him stand firm again.

The soles of the feet were hot and painful, but a cold touch hit the pain again.

Fang Yan found that the sole of his shoes had been worn completely, and his foot board stood on the stone road.

Jindonghai saw that Fang Yan had not been knocked down. He didn't laugh and shouted: "have a good time. For 20 years, you are the only young man who can take my Stormwind fist - try my fist again. "

When Jin Donghai spoke, his body once again clenched its fist and rushed towards Fang Yan.

Right hand one hand clenches a fist, straight to the side of the inflammation hit.

The arm of his right hand is stout without reason. The exposed fist is reddish red. The button of his shirt sleeve bursts out. The fist makes a hissing sound, as if it is about to burn.

It's Lihuo fist. It's a powerful fist.

If there is a soft and moist side in Stormwind boxing, lihuoquan is the representative of Zhigang and Yangzhi.

There is no return, no return.

The fist is like a fire, intending to burn all obstacles to ashes.

This time, Fang Yan really respected South champion Jin Donghai.

Not to respect his character, but his skill.

A person can practice a boxing to the top, Fang Yan can understand. Because he thought he was that kind of person.

However, it's not just a talent to be able to practice two opposite boxing techniques to the top.

Respect doesn't mean like it.

Fang Yan's feet are spread out to show the drunken crane riding the wind's Footwork which is handed down from the old drunkard.

Drunk crane moves at will by the wind, ethereal and invisible. It's easy to paralyze the opponent, making it difficult for the opponent to find his real body.

Fang Yan's body is slightly bowed, his legs are shaking, and he is like a crane drunk.

The closer jindonghai is, the more Fang Yan shakes.

In the end, Fang Yan's real body is gone. What remains in the eyes of jindonghai is countless shadows.

Since we can't see anything, we can't see anything.

Jin Donghai simply closed his eyes and used his perception to feel the existence of Fang Yan. For a wise warrior, perception is more reliable than eyes.

Boom -

he smashed it out.

In his heart, he felt the increasing air resistance in front of him.

That's the feeling of being about to hit an object, not the regret of being empty in a boxing.

He rushed forward to speed up his pace, trying to let his burning fist pierce Fang Yan's body.

He likes the feeling of objects burning. Because it burns because of itself.

Hero youth, fighting against heaven and earth.

And his southern champion, Jin Donghai, likes to kill people's oral miracles.

Coax -

fist push. Even the sky around him was red with his fist.

It doesn't feel right.

One real and one empty, the former real and the latter empty.

Just now Mingming has touched Fang Yan's real body. Why did he lose his fist?

"Idiot." Fang Yan's cold voice came. His body dodged a step. "You're in the game."

That step is easy to say, but it is very difficult. First, the drunken crane with a high degree of difficulty rides the wind to confuse jindonghai, making it difficult for him to capture the body. As a result, his spirit was floating and his confidence was sharply reduced.

Then use the real body to lure him out of the fist. When half of the fist is hard to recover, he suddenly uses the heart of Taiji, which is extremely skillful, to improve his speed and leave at the moment before the fist collides with his body.There are very few of them, and the heart of Taiji is even rarer.

Road up vicissitudes of life, in fact, but for a moment. It's even a few o'clock seconds.

His body avoids the fist that has turned red. Fang's plum step moves sideways and slaps it on the back and heart of jindonghai.

Poof --

the speed of Jin Donghai 's forward rush accelerates again, and a mouth spits out blood.

His body had been turned into a fire. Fang Yan slaps his hands and pours his strength into his grumpy body, causing his Qi and blood to be disordered and violent. Natural fire attacks the heart and urges blood.

Jindonghai finally felt the danger.

He never underestimated his opponent, never.

When he saw Fang Yan's car was about to fall into the pit, since he was able to deal with the people in black who surrounded him by thunder, he regarded the young man as his equal level opponent.

However, it was not until this moment that he found that the young man was much better than he expected.

He always thought that the victory should be on his side. Now, he panicked.

Take his illness and kill him.

Fang Yan's body rotates continuously, like a tornado chasing after jindonghai's back, and then claps his hands at the back of jindonghai's heart.

Jin Donghai's strong Qi is just as strong as Yang, and Fang Yan also attacks it with the same ferocious strong Qi.

Two strong Qi in jindonghai's body intertwine and fight hard, the fire does not melt. Jindonghai feels that his five FU organs and six Fu organs are about to be burned, and only one mouth after another spews out blood.

Jindonghai is seriously injured and still runs forward desperately. He knew that as long as he ran slowly, he would be beaten to death by that vicious guy.

Fang Yan's toes point to the ground, and his body leaps up like a giant ROC spreading its wings. Then he punches on the back of the head of jindonghai.

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.

For the black robed man, the choice he has to face is more difficult to choose than loyalty.

Whether he is a snake king or a snake slave, loyal to his master or to his feelings is really a very complicated question.

The master holds his serpent's eye. If he dares to disobey the master's command, the master can easily kill him.

And Apprentice - this is the most profound and unforgettable thing in his memory. The pictures in his brain are constantly refreshing and dissipating, and there is almost nothing worth his aftertaste. However, it is unforgettable that the two villains are waiting for him on the doorsill.

The black robed man looked at the current snake king pitifully and said, "now that you are ready, show your best side - the snake king should not have any benevolence."

The current snake king got up from the ground with blood on his face. He looked at the black robed man standing in front of him. After bowing to the black robed man, he felt a yellow bamboo flute in his pocket.

There is a long and complicated sound in the bamboo flute. The strange tone repeats endlessly, which makes people drowsy.

Strange things happened.

The cold wind is fresh again, and winter snow is rising again.

There was a rustling sound in the white snow, and countless animals protruded their heads from the snow.

The rattlesnakes with wagging and snapping tails, the fire red scorpions, the centipedes that look like one meter long and have countless big feet, the green toads and the star spot toads are swarming in groups and pushing forward, and the target is the black robed people standing in isolation.

"Hundred poisons array?" With a happy smile on his face, he said, "you are better than I thought. Good, that's my good apprentice. "

The tone of the bamboo flute changed in microseconds, and the eyes of the awakened poisons turned red and began to attack the black robed people.

When the first Viper was about to bite himself, the man in black robe resolutely rushed to the current snake king.

A long snake was thrown out, a poisonous frog was pinched and exploded, and a centipede was trampled off.

People in black robes fly with both hands, and constantly sprinkle some red or black medicine foam.

His black robe kept rising, and every time he shook the nearby poisons, he would turn around and run away. Then, under the urging of the music, I approached the charge again.

One after another, they got up and went on.

A hundred poisons array, keep away from strangers.

Once in battle, you will never die.

Wow -

a strong light came.

It was a car coming from a distance. The car used high beam lights, which lit up the battle area like the day.The current snake king, who is playing bamboo flute and retreating in a circle, is chasing the black robed man who is running forward, and the ugly creature -

clang Dang!

When the door opened, a young man in white stood at the bright spot of the light, and his whole body became tall and handsome, and his divine light twinkled.

The man in white stared at the scene in front of him and shouted angrily, "the sacred place of yanziwu, is also the place where you vicious clowns come to play wild?"

(PS: Thank you for your love of watching your brother when you were a child, and thank you for the reward of the local tyrant of Tango V4 who died!)