Chapter 568

There is no image, not to mention quality.

For a war, the most important and only element is to win or lose.

Yes, Fang Yan has always been a handsome, cool and sunny boy. He didn't eat leftovers, he didn't wear dirty clothes, and he didn't even do the spitting on the street.

Fang Yan never even thought about spitting in people's mouths - he felt sick when he thought about it.

But this is a fighter!

When Wu Chi Hou Zhendong's cracking magical skill became a continuous formation, playing a rhythm. His boxing style is also the most hegemonic rhythm, even with Fang Yan's strength, if you fight hard, you will only suffer a big loss.

In addition, there is another feature of crazing skill, that is, the old fist can connect with the new fist, and the old force can connect with the new force.

If it's common people's Kung Fu, you can get rid of it with a single blow. If it doesn't hurt people or objects, the energy will naturally disappear in the air. But the cracking work is different. Their air flow can form lightning, and a single lightning can form a grid.

They depend on each other and support each other. It became a small independent world.

When something or something comes into contact, it will immediately explode angrily, giving the other party the most powerful blow - just like a virgin.

Hou Zhendong can become one of the seven Chinese spoons, not Hou Xiaolong or anyone else. Naturally, it has its own unique features.

He was able to win more and lose less in hundreds of battles, and he was able to fight with the green dragon Mo qingenemy at the peak. In Fang Yan's opinion, in addition to the fact that he had been pestering the old wine ghost for a long time, the most important reason was that there was something in this man that attracted Mo qingenemy.

What can a middle-aged fat man attract Mo Qingdi? It's not the body, it's not the face, it's just Kung Fu.

It is precisely because I have seen the power of crazing, the reason why Fangyan retreats continuously!

Fang Yan knows their advantages and knows that he is not suitable to fight with them. He has never robbed a horse and killed his father. Is it necessary to fight with others?

So Fang Yan needs an opportunity!

A chance to make him fight, a chance to make him fight back in a desperate situation.

He didn't know about Wu Chi. He didn't know that he had the bad habit of shouting when he was fighting with others.

Don't he know that it's easy to absorb the fog coming into the top of the mountain or the dust splashing when kicking?

Even if he's not afraid of this, didn't anyone spit on his face when he was fighting with others?

Pay attention to hygiene, start with some small habits.

Fang Yan thinks Wu Chi is a man who doesn't pay much attention to hygiene.

Wu Chi just didn't care. He just felt like he was eating something, a bug or something else.

When he linked the word "bah" that Fang Yan spat at him, he felt like eating a fly.

No, he would rather eat a hundred flies than Fangyan's spit.

Wu Chi is confused!

There was a momentary short circuit in his brain.

His face was painfully contorted, and his face was furious.

"It's disgusting. How can this guy do such a thing?"

When he thought about it in his mind, there was an instant flaw in boxing Road, and there was an obvious flaw in the lightning interwoven power grid.

It's just a blink of an eye. It's already seen by Fang Yan.

At this time, Fang Yan has retreated to the edge of the cliff. If you move back a step, you may step into the air and fall into the boundless darkness.

Fang Yan is finally out!

His thin white right hand reached out, and then he plugged it into the grid woven by the crack magic.

His arm is white and tender, and his fingers are slender and flexible.

The hand seemed to have eyes and caught a flash of lightning.

Yes, he grabbed the white lightning formed by the airflow.

The air is still flowing, and the lightning is still shining white.

The thunderclap -

it struggled and twisted desperately. The surrounding air was hissed by it. One after another tiny sparks are splashed. Before you can appreciate them carefully, they will disappear.

Fang Yan grabs the lightning in his hand, and then uses it as a guide to rotate it three times in the lightning star.

When his hand came out of the lightning star, the lightning ball began to hiss, and the elliptical object became a pie.

Like a silver bottle, like a gun.

There are countless lightning threads stretching out, and then instantly retracted. When retracting, the pie lightning expanded a lot. It's like a shot put suddenly becomes a flying saucer.Bang -

the silver ball of lightning suddenly exploded.

The innumerable flashes of lightning are like innumerable silver snakes, roaring and flashing in all directions.

For a time, the sky was bright, and the snakes were flying in the sky.

Lightning planet is the lightning planet of Wuchi, and these airstreams are also the power of Wuchi's boxing.

When the lightning star explodes, Wu Chi's body still keeps the inertia to rush forward.

Even if he has responded quickly, even if he has made up for it in the first time when he detects the flaw in his attack.

Unfortunately, he was a little late!

Bang -

his body collided with the exploding lightning star, and the exploding force of the lightning star knocked his body out.

Crack Qigong forms a natural formation. If there is a formation, there must be an eye.

If it's at ordinary times, it's hard for Fang Yan to find the array eye of crazing work there. Besides, even if he finds out, he is powerless. Because the offensive of Hou Zhendong is too fierce. You know that there is a spirit grass on the cliff. You can pick it as long as you climb it. However, on the way of climbing, you may encounter a landslide covered with ice and snow and fall carelessly, which makes your body too skinny. Would you like to pick that spirit grass?

Mood is naturally contradictory!

However, when Fang Yan's saliva let Hou Zhendong swallow it, and when Wu Chi's offensive was broken because he was disgusted and hard to accept, the array eye was firmly captured by Fang Yan's Taiji heart.

He skillfully found the eye of the array, and then pulled out the line that runs through the whole supporting array.

As a result, the lightning star immediately lost power and vitality, and the big formation without skeleton and soul collapsed in an instant.

The air flow lightning in Fang Yan's hand, which was used as the eye of the array, not only did not disappear, but also became more thick, white and bright after he infused the energy.

It is not willing to be in Fang Yan's hands, not willing to be controlled by others.

Fang Yan finished it!

When the lightning ball exploded, he flung the white lightning out.

PA!

That white lightning with countless lightning strikes at the chest of Hou Zhendong, a Wuchi who is still flying in the middle of the sky after being hit by the lightning star.

At this time, Wu Zhendong, who suffered from serious injury, had no time to guard against Fang Yan.

Zilala -

the white lightning hit Wu Chi's chest and disappeared, but Hou Zhendong's speed of inverted flight increased several times.

Kuang Dang -

Click -

Wu Chi's body fell more than ten meters away, knocked down countless craggy rocks and incomplete wooden piles, and finally cracked a thick and hard tree, which made it hard to stop.

Silence!

Dead silence!

For a long time, Wu Chi finally made a move.

Wu Chi shakes his head and sits up with his hands on the ground.

His face was purplish red, as if to say something but hard to say.

"Bang --"

Wu Chi punches him on the chest.

Pooh -

a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the abnormal flush on Wu Chi's face gradually disappeared.

Wu Chi breathed heavily, then climbed up from the ground with one hand.

He walked step by step toward Fang Yan, and then stopped a few meters away from him.

"Little white face -" scolded Wu Chi. But think of it as a man who can knock himself down. It's really disrespectful to scold others for their little white faces. Then, Wu Chi said, "Fang Yan, you son of a bitch - how can you do such a disgusting thing? Do you talk about personal hygiene? Do you have a warrior morality? Do you have a little bit of master demeanor? How do you feel the heart of Taiji when you are such a shameless person? How to become the best rising figure of Taiji? "

"What if you win me? Shame, this is one of the most humiliating things in the world - spitting at people when fighting, not only disrespect your opponents, but also disrespect yourself. No matter in or out of the Jianghu, all people should be ashamed of your behavior -- "

Fang Yan looked at him with a smile and said:" when you use various means to force others to duel with you, have you ever thought about the morality of the warrior? You take a woman's life safety to coerce me to show up today. Do you have any master demeanor? You are a Chinese seven Chi, a person who has been famous for decades - I just learned a little from you. You don't care about fame. What else do I have to be ashamed of? "

"-" Wu Chi choked on Fang Yan's words.

Indeed, he did a lot of excessive things to force others to compete with himself. Even sometimes there are relatives and family members of other people's sexual life threatening. Although he didn't care about the families of those people, such a bad reputation eventually spread out."Master, please accept." Fang Yan arched his hand and said with a smile.

Wu Chi's face was blue and white. He hesitated for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "are you not ill?"

"-" Fang Yan wants to spit on his face again.

You are sick!