Chapter 222: Throwing mountains like projectiles and fighting fiercely with witches [Return to normal update(1/2)
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"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating! I'll give it back to you~" The voice was clearer and clearer, like the clanging of swords.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Longye weighed it, shrinking it into a mountain the size of a bullet in his hand.
He swung his hand and threw it back at the big man from the Wu Clan.
boom--
With Peiran's strong support, the mountains as big as bullets flew through the air at the speed of lightning and flint.
Violent friction generates heat, exploding with dazzling light, and the flames burn, turning the surrounding area into a sea of fire.
The "projectiles" are thrown out fiercely and domineeringly.
Even the big man from the Wu clan who came with bad intentions was slightly shocked when he saw this hand. He did not expect that Fang Longye was so powerful.
You must know that this mountain was made by his hands, so he naturally knew its weight, but seeing Fang Longye making such an understatement, he naturally restrained himself from being underestimated.
"This is the time!"
"kill!"
The war song was played, and the evil spirit was boiling.
"Boy! The magic weapon is well made, but your combat skills are too rough!"
The gun shot out like a dragon and collided with the Wu clan man who also shouted loudly.
The two collided, making a loud noise, like a heavy hammer hitting the clouds, smashing open thousands of golden lights, and the stream of light was brilliant, going in all directions, sweeping everything wherever it went.
Li Yuan was naturally furious.
Secretly, he only felt numbness in his arm. The right arm that received the "projectile" was completely numb for a moment, as if it was gone.
Wherever the fist reaches, stars fall, mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and the world collapses.
The space seemed to become extremely small and invisible in front of his fist.
In just one ten thousandth of an instant, the "projectile" had already arrived in front of the witch clan man.
Rumble——
However, under the mysterious Wu Clan's combat skills, decay was turned into magic, just like lifting a thousand pounds, exerting one part of the force to produce a hundred percent effect.
Every blow was struck by the oncoming punch.
"You're in a hurry! You're in a hurry!"
Fang Longye shook his sore arm and rushed towards the Wu clan man again.
Ha~ Didn’t you know that the Wu clan is the expert in this field?
"only--"
Fortunately, the problem was not serious, and with the strong Qi and blood, it was just a thought and he was back to his original state.
Although this trick is clever, it cannot be fooled by him who is experienced.
At this time, several particularly big flaws appeared one after another on Li Yuan. Fang Longye immediately attacked fiercely without saying a word.
Although the Witch Clan also has the magical power of blood, most of the Witch Clan do not rely on it to fight the enemy. What they pursue is the power that is close to returning to nature.
If you want to compare with him who was born in the witch clan, you'd better go home and feed him for hundreds of years!
He has already noticed that the power that the powerful Wu clan man in front of him can exert under the Shanhe Sheji Map is almost equal to him, and does not exceed it by much.
He finally understood why the Witch Clan was still not welcomed by people despite the fact that Empress Houtu, who was almost the number one figure in Hunyuan, was in charge.
I saw his energy and blood flowing, fighting the enemy with both fists, and exploding like a gun. He struck out countless times in an instant.
"good!"
He admitted that if he relied solely on strength, this kid might actually be able to compete with him who had been weakened to the level of a golden immortal.
Two forces collide.
The big man from the Wu Clan chuckled, flicked his fingers, and deflected the silently attacking gun.
While he was deep in thought, Fang Longye was accidentally punched thousands of miles away by the witch clan man.
"Zha!"
Suddenly, the aftermath roared, thunder sprang out, and everything was pale.
The powerful Wu Clan man in front of him suddenly burst out with a tyrannical aura, and thousands of evil spirits shot up into the sky, tearing apart the void and spreading everywhere, stretching endlessly.
This punch carried a boundless and majestic momentum, and in just a moment, it rushed towards the eyebrows of the Wu clan man.
The power is at its fullest and mighty.
There may not be any difference between the two.
Fang Longye knew that the words of this big man from the Witch Clan were exaggerated, but there was indeed a reason why he could understand the secrets of the Witch Clan's combat skills so quickly.
Thinking of this, the old man's face turned red for a moment. Fortunately, his skin was thick and thick, and his whole body was bronzed, so others couldn't see it at all.
"Come again!"
With spatial abilities, Fang Longye was able to withstand Li Yuan's combo attacks with ease, teasing Li Yuan as if he was walking a dog.
Li Yuan, who soon fell into anger, was full of flaws.
Just looking at the momentum, it is unparalleled.
"Listen up, little kid, your grandfather and I are from the lineage of the wind, the great witch Li Yuan!"
Wherever it passed, the space didn't even have time to scream, before it collapsed and turned into a dark hole. Like a black hole, it exuded a huge gravity and swept everything.
Killing, destruction, domination.
Feeling the remaining energy from the opponent's punch, which was still stirring in his body, Fang Longye frowned and said to himself: "There are some things that cannot be learned just by understanding them."
Under the two opposing punches, the big Wu clan man was as steady as a mountain, while Fang Longye retreated far away, looking a little embarrassed.
Without the use of magic weapons, he still fought with Fang Long with his bare hands.
boom--
The originally huge mountains were reduced to the size of projectiles, their density was greatly increased, and they were carried at an unparalleled speed. When combined together, they really destroyed everything.
In most races, the laws and principles inherent in the blood of the body naturally form various magical powers. Even acquired principles will basically be sublimated into magical powers.
"It seems that the Witch Clan has really declined! Otherwise, if what I say is untrue, why are you anxious?"
After receiving two consecutive blows from Fang Longye, the big man from the Wu Clan felt unhappy. He snorted coldly, pulled out his body, raised his hand, raised it above his head, and punched Fang Longye.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon! Don't you know that my witch clan is best known for its strength?"
There is wind, rising from somewhere.
This punch was the result of his many insights. The initial inspiration came from the previous experience in Long Xuan's "Mountains and Rivers Picture".
"If you hadn't used a secret method to smelt the essence and blood of our witch clan and give you a Yuanhui, you wouldn't have been able to understand the combat skills of our witch clan."
"I just didn't know much about it before, but after I learned about it, that's all it was!"
This is the true style of the Wu clan that fought against heaven and earth!
A simple punch, containing mysterious combat skills, can destroy everything.
"After all, I am also a great witch comparable to Taiyi. Even if I am suppressed by the Mountain and River Society Map, I can only exert the power of the Golden Immortal, but my essence is here."
He just snorted coldly and said: "No more nonsense, we have been fighting for so long! Why don't we still know our names?"
Every time he makes a move, he is using his magical powers, fiddling with the laws, using points to guide the surface, and interpreting the mysteries of heaven and earth in the midst of changes.
It looks like there is a kind of cyan color scattered between the sky and the earth.
This big man from the Witch Clan didn't show any anger on his face, he just sneered and said: "You are so arrogant, little Dragon Clan brat!"
Exhaling loudly, he was as powerful as thunder, stretched out his arms, and caught the "projectiles" thrown back by Fang Longye.
It’s exactly the same as the randomness with which you threw the “projectiles” just now~
"laugh--"
With his experience in fighting, he knew very well that his right arm had been broken.
But if we compare fighting skills.
However, this is just him holding on and not wanting to lose momentum.
Moreover, the opponent's remaining energy is continuous and endless, as if there is no end.
Fang Longye swung his Panlong Spear and destroyed the secret ax from the witch clan man. He said coldly: "It's just a mere witch clan combat skill!"
This blow was very light and agile, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
On both sides of the axe, there is a simple wind character, which looks like a bird but not a bird, and looks like a tripod but not a tripod. It is an ancient shamanistic inscription.
"Boy! I'll punch your grandpa!"
There are even a few great witches who can rival those with great supernatural powers above Da Luo. For example, Dayi, Xing Tian, Chi You,...
To be continued...