Chapter 567

Pain!

Tear like pain!

Fang Yan touched his head with his hand, and there was a large sticky warm current stained the palm between his fingers.

As expected, Fang Yan's head was smashed and bleeding!

Smart people are so cool, everything in their own calculations. Including being beaten like a dog.

Fang Yan quickly touched his face again, and the red moistened hands were all stained with the skin on his face. It made it impossible for him to tell whether his face was hurt or not.

"I hope not." Fang Yan prayed in his heart.

He sprang into the air with one hand. When he fell, it was his toes that landed first.

Wu Chi Hou Zhendong didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He stood there and looked at Fang Yan and said, "boy, you are too careless."

Fang Yan nodded and said, "yes, I was too careless. You are more powerful than I thought. "

Wu Chi smiled and said, "you are not weak. It's also the most outstanding person of the young generation who was not cut off by one arm and one leg after being hit by my sword array in a hurry. "

"The man who can fight against the green dragon is not a simple man?"

The smile on Wu Chi's face solidified and he said angrily, "son of a bitch, how can you talk? Are you praising me or damaging me? What is a man who can fight against Qinglong Mo lightly? Is he a simple man? We are rivals at the same level. Why is it like a great honor for me to fight with him? It's hard to find a hero without a master. Do you understand this feeling? "

"Yes." Fang Yan nods. "Otherwise, you won't come to me."

"You boy will put gold on his face." Wu Chi said with a smile: "my cracking skill is not bad, is it? The first time I saw you was solved by you and my fairy offered flowers, I wanted to make you suffer. Then I met several times, and I wanted to take you into the pit. Every time you use your feet to crack, which makes you lose the ability to judge when fighting, thinking that I only use my feet to crack. I didn't expect you to be so clever as the little girl said

"Little girl?" Fang Yan was stunned.

Wu Chi looks at Fang Yan bitterly and says, "you little white face is really wolf hearted. If you have a new person, you will forget the old one. When I met you for the first time, you took other girls to drink tea in the teahouse beside the Pearl River. It's only a few days. When I went to see you today, I got involved with another girl again. Your conscience was eaten by the dog? Why do you always have such a perfect beauty around you? Where did you get it? "

"-"

the topic of Wu Chi jumps too fast, which makes Fang Yan feel hard to parry.

Wu Chi waved his hand and said, "I want to live a life. I've been obsessed with Wu Dao all my life. Wu Dao is the sexiest woman for me - you guys enjoy the world's colorful blessings, so let me also have a good experience of this boundless spring."

Some people you have to admire for their language ability. No matter how serious the content of the topic is, it seems to come out of his mouth with a lewd temperament.

Fang Yan is still thinking about what to say to bring this bad atmosphere back to the right way. Wu Chi is very impatient.

Without seeing his rise, he raised his right foot and stamped hard. A strong white air current rushed out, like a long white dragon, drilling holes in the hard stone ground.

Tsam -

this is the sound of the grass being cut, there is no room for resistance.

There is a long crack on the ground, and the air flow is straight to the place where Fang Yan is standing.

After stamping out with one foot, Wu Chi lowers his body and dives in the direction where Fang Yan is located.

He clenched his fists in both hands and blew them towards Fang Yan's front door.

Wheezing -

a white lightning flash in front of Fang Yan, because the night is too dark, and because the lightning is too white, it will shine on the ground for several meters around as bright as the day.

Sizzling -

where the lightning flashes, it emits sparks with the air being burned.

Fang Yan's toes point to the ground, and continuously perform the swaying steps of the drunk crane in the wind, and the body moves back towards the rear.

Wu Chi takes the initiative and makes a big offensive.

One blow failed and another came out.

Wheezing -

once again, White Lightning reflected Wu Chi's cold and serious face.

Wu Chi is not handsome when fighting seriously, but it makes people feel full of masculinity.

"Strange, how can I have such an idea?" Fang Yan thought regretfully that he felt that he had been led astray by Wu Chi and could not be a decent and beautiful man.

Fang Yan still uses drunken crane to avoid the wind and deal with the intention unintentionally.

The secret of drunk crane riding the wind is that as long as it feels the air flow, it will avoid in the opposite direction. Every punch and every foot that someone throws out is wind to him. The good wind helps me to go up to the green cloud.Fang Yan can't stand Qingyun. He is still on the top of the sword peak, moving his small steps quickly.

The attack of Wu Chi has become a series of formation, fist into fist formation, countless white air currents and lightning burst in front of him, countless dots appear and fall in the air, resulting in his short life.

A flash of lightning followed by a flash of lightning, countless flashes of lightning staggered collision, once again brew out the appearance of calm but violent inside once exploded, it is likely to make people crumble.

Fang Yan has already suffered a loss, so he will not touch the lightning again.

Even if he is very confident in his heart of Taiji, even if he can clearly see the lines of every fist Wu Chi wields in Taiji, and can find the safest gap among the countless red lines and then extend his arm in -

but he will never do such a stupid thing again.

The attack of Wu Chi is faster and faster, and his fists have become a mirage. Boxing shadow and lightning shadow are interwoven, which is both beautiful and dangerous.

His body rushed forward like a bull with angry hair. Every step of his body rocked.

Fang Yan's small step is also faster and faster. Finally, Fang Yandi's figure disappears in the shadow and lightning.

Close contact, face-to-face battle, Fang Yancai really felt the horror of Wu Chi.

His hands can crack the air, and his feet are cracking the earth's crust every step of the way.

That is to say, Fang Yan should not only welcome his fist, but also guard against the endless movements of his feet.

No matter whether he hit the hanging wall or attacked the footwall, he will immediately crack it with his crazing skill - Fang Yan knows about him, and he can definitely do this kind of thing.

Retreat is not Fangyan's style, escape is.

He wanted to turn around and run down the hill. If you can run.

Well, how do you want to come and fight with this guy? He didn't rob Ye gentleness with himself, and he didn't kill his father - why did he fight like this?

Oh, by the way, Fang Yan's heart is grumpy.

Fang Yan decides to release the anger that has accumulated in his body. When he thinks so, he has already thought of making a fist to fight back.

Just as he wanted to fight back, Wu Chi continued to fight more than a dozen fists, which turned into more than a dozen lightning bolts.

Fang Yan has no choice but to go back.

All the way back.

However, if he retreats, he will be forced to the edge of the cliff by Wu Chi.

He was nearer and nearer to the cliff, and he could hear his back feet kicking the stone out and crashing down the foot of the mountain.

There's no way to go back. I have to go back again!

According to Wu Chi's attack, there was a plan to force Fang Yan down the cliff.

Like a storm, like a bead curtain broken. Like playing a lute, like playing a guitar.

Wu Chi is totally addicted to his sense of rhythm.

When a person does things extremely smoothly, there will be a sense of rhythm.

It's the same when singing, typing and fighting.

At this time, even though Wu Chi didn't want to kill Fang Yan, he couldn't stop what he was doing.

Because, this is the most wonderful thing in the world.

For Wu Chi, it's a million times more wonderful than the love between men and women.

Crack work!

Everywhere is cracked!

His fists and kicks are cracked, his palms are cracked, even if he opens his mouth too quickly and roars loudly.

"Ah --"

Wu Chi shouted.

He thought today's fight was too much fun.

It's very comfortable to play as you like.

In the past, when I was fighting with others, I was weak and fell down when I couldn't carry him. Strong, he was knocked down after a while.

Of course, this has hardly happened.

Just one or two times, two or three times --

but Fang Yan is different. No matter how he blows, Fang Yan will go back quietly.

Don't underestimate the word "retreat". In the eyes of real experts, it is more difficult to retreat than to enter.

Because people's body function is to get used to walking forward. When they step back, they are prone to unsteadiness or being toppled by objects.

In addition, under his high-speed fist strike, Fang Yan is still methodical even when he retreats, and has been trying to counter attack.

This is very precious!"Have fun - have a good fight -" Wu Chi shouted. He wanted to tear off all his clothes and run naked on the top of the mountain.

"Bah -" Fang Yan spits out thick phlegm.

"Happy - Woo -" Wu Chi only felt that a mouthful of thick phlegm had slipped into his mouth and he had gone down the river before he could react.