"Death to the old thief!"
Fang Yuan shouted violently, and the muscles on his back twisted like a roc spreading its wings.
The huge force spread from the back to the arms, then from the arms to the elbows, wrists, and all the way to the fingertips.
Crackling!
The joints on his body crackled like levers. After such transmission, the original strength was not only several times greater
"Eagle Claw Hand!"
Lin Leiyue looked at this scene, her heart was shaken and she couldn't help herself.
She had also seen Yu Qiuleng, a famous master in the eagle-clawed iron cloth shirt in the sect, take action, but she had to say that in addition to having more profound skills, in terms of momentum and spirit, he was immediately outmatched by this young man.
"Is this still the Fang brother from before?"
Lin Leiyue's eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"It's actually... it's so..."
Xiaoqing's mouth opened wide, her image of a lady was gone.
She was only thinking about one thing at this time: "If this...this Fang Yuan had exerted his full strength, how could I still be alive?"
In fact, she overestimated Fang Yuan.
At that time, Fang Yuan's own attainments in the Eagle Claw Kung Fu were far from as sharp as they are now. However, he had a system by his side, and his martial arts progress was definitely progressing by leaps and bounds.
The description of "people seeing each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days" is completely appropriate when applied to him.
Whoops!
The claw wind roared, heartbreaking, and even before the blow came, the strong wind blowing against his face was already causing pain.
"Good boy!"
Song Zhong sighed again and again, his face turned red again, his hands danced, turning into a sky curtain: "Devil Wind Hands!"
Peng!
The eagle's claws touched the palm, and an astonishing explosion of air sounded.
Whoosh!
Amidst the flying dust, Fang Yuan's figure flew out and landed firmly on the ground, with a trace of blood red flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Your inner breath...and physical strength, how can you be so strong?"
Song Zhong stood there with a look of puzzlement on his face, and laughed evilly: "It's a pity... No matter how tyrannical he is, he can never catch up with the gap in rank... Ahem..."
Halfway through his words, purple-black blood spurted out again.
"If I were a normal six-level master, I would naturally run away... I'm just an old dog, how long can your body support it?"
Fang Yuan shook the joints of his palms, making a crackling sound.
He had also heard of the name of the Death Resurrection Pill, which could only cure an injury once and maintain peak condition. However, Elder Li's subsequent injuries and even the previous attacks by Lin Leiyue and others were not without value.
"Old... old dog?!"
Song Zhong was stunned for a moment, and even Lin Leiyue's eyes widened.
"You... brat, you're dead!"
In the Song Dynasty, Qiqiao gave birth to smoke. As a hero who was pampered and at the seventh level of martial arts, when had he ever been so humiliated
Even though he had been expelled from the sect before, he still had a disagreement and blood spattered every step of the way.
But this kid actually dared to humiliate him like this in front of his face
Even Lin Leiyue couldn't believe it, and she had the illusion that the world had changed drastically.
"Haha...Old dog, it's not certain who will live and who will die!"
Fang Yuan laughed boldly and stepped forward to attack fiercely, without giving Song Zhong a chance to reply: "Look at my eagle claw combo!"
At this time, Song Zhong was approaching the end of Qianglu, but at any rate, his foundation was still there. If he was given some time to adjust his breath and recover, no one on his side would be a match for the internal force warrior.
Therefore, the only secret to fighting is to stalk!
In this regard, Fang Yuan is very confident!
After all, he has nearly twice as much energy as an ordinary person, which represents extremely powerful recovery and endurance capabilities.
The combined breaths of the Black Sand Palm and Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, both on the fifth level, were enough to even out the gap a bit for him.
Tsk!
The wind in the claws breaks through the air, tearing the heart and lungs.
"Impossible, why did you reply so quickly?"
There was a trace of surprise on Song Zhong's face, and he suddenly gritted his teeth: "You want to kill me?"
His complexion was originally as red as blood, but at this moment, drops of blood were really spilling from his pores: "The blood demon is disintegrated, exhilarating the soul and burning the soul!"
This is his secret technique that suppresses injuries and stimulates the final strength of the grain. He has used it once before to kill Elder Li. When he used it again this time, the burden became even heavier, and even his body turned into a broken sack. generally.
"Die! Demon Wind Hand - Blood Palm!"
Song Zhong suddenly stepped forward, blood oozing from the pores of his right hand, turning into a bright red palm print, which collided with the eagle-clawed hand in the air.
boom!
With another loud noise, Fang Yuan flew backwards, his expression changed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood: "Happy!"
His eyes were hot, and he came up again: "Come again!"
"This kid...could he be a lunatic?!"
I have to say that this desperate style of play made Song Zhong a little scared.
Phew!
At this time, voices from the outside were heard one after another, and there was even the sound of clothes piercing the air. It was obvious that a master was coming at full speed.
Song Zhong's expression changed, he turned around and left, hiding in the dense jungle.
In the current situation, it was no longer possible for him to kill the "adulterer and adulteress", so he could only lie dormant and wait for the opportunity.
Anyway, within seven days, there will definitely be a chance, especially the young man in front of him, who is very difficult to deal with. If he doesn't recover a few points, he really doesn't have much confidence in winning.
"Where to go!"
Seeing that Song Zhong was about to run away, Fang Yuan shouted and immediately chased after him regardless of the exclamations from behind.
How could he let the other party run away
Even if he knew the properties of the "Resurrection Pill", the world was too big and there was no guarantee that Song Zhong wouldn't have some adventures and make a comeback. Fang Yuan would not be at ease unless he saw him die in front of him.
And is there any better opportunity than now
At this time, the opponent's combat power has undoubtedly reached its lowest point. He can't even win a fifth level immediately, which is the perfect opportunity to kill him.
If you miss it, you may not have it again.
Whizzing!
In the mountain forest, the two of them ran one after another, and they didn't know how far they ran.
"This old ghost really has great physical strength. I wonder if it's due to the elixir?"
Seeing that instead of getting closer, Fang Yuan was speechless.
"Old dog, don't you want to know how your precious son died?"
He looked around, rolled his eyes, and shouted immediately.
"What?"
Sure enough, when he heard this, Song Zhong, who was still running wildly, suddenly stopped as if he had been struck by lightning. He slowly turned around and stared at Fang Yuan with his sharp eyes: "What do you know? Say it quickly!"
At this time, there was still some distance from the main force. Even if it was delayed a little, it would be enough to escape. It was related to the real murderer, and Song Zhong immediately made a decision.
"Who killed that puppy... Haha..."
As soon as Song Zhong stopped, Fang Yuan's pace was not slow at all, he caught up directly, his hands formed into eagle claws, and he struck down: "Go down and ask your son, everything will be clear!"
"Shuzi!"
Song Zhong's face turned cold: "You really think I can't kill you?!"
He raised his palms upward, and his palms were slightly sunken, carrying a powerful force.
Bang!
After handing over fists and claws, Song Zhong's expression suddenly changed: "That's not right... you..."
He stepped back and looked at his hands, only to see several clear blood holes appeared in his palms, and black blood was gurgling out.
"You use poison... no... this is the poison skill... Black Sand Palm... turns out it's you!"
His eyes were blood red, and he fluttered, but halfway he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
"I hate it so much! I hate it so much!"
Song Zhong roared, looking at the palm where the black energy was spreading, and then looking at Fang Yuan, his eyes almost wanted to skin him and convulse him.
If he had known that the enemy who killed his son was right in front of him, Song Zhong would not have had so many scruples before, and would have dragged Fang Yuan on the road even if they both died together.
But at this time, he was assassinated and had no power to fight back.
"You first took the Seven-Day Death Resurrection Pill, and then used secret methods many times to stimulate your own essence. Your whole body has long been useless... At this time, there is no way to survive under my black sand palm. Today next year, it will be you. ’s festival day!”
Fang Yuan's expression was cold, he took out another Hell King's Tie and drank it for himself.
This Song Zhong is worthy of being a master of the three dangerous levels. He just hid the power of the black sand palm in the eagle's claws. Even though it hurt him, he was counterattacked by the opponent's internal power, and part of the mutated pearl-tailed snake's venom was reversed, harming others and himself.
But since he has the antidote elixir of King of Hell, there are no taboos.
Song Zhong did not have such good luck.
"Please come on, old man!"
Fang Yuan stepped forward and looked at Song Zhong, who could no longer speak and was making noises, with an indifferent expression: "I am also helpless...Song Yujie has sent his men to make things difficult for me again and again. If I don't fight back, will I die if I obey him?"
"As for Mr. Song, you are also a big disaster to me. I can't let you stay in this world for one more day!"
Although the Death Returning Pill has miraculous effects, it is by no means unsolvable. For example, several legendary magical pills can completely save Song Zhong's life.
Fang Yuan naturally did not want to create any more complications. Even though this hope was extremely slim, he did not want to leave any hidden dangers.
"Please go on, old man, and remember not to mess with me in the next life!"
Fang Yuan nodded and slashed down with his right hand.
puff!
Blood splattered.
…
Outside the forest, hurried footsteps sounded one after another.
"There are footprints, over there!"
"The old thief from Song Dynasty is right in front, he can't escape!"
A group of warriors surrounded them, with Lin Leiyue and two Gui Ling Sect guardians at the forefront.
"Lei Yue, did your friend go after Song Zhong alone?"
A female protector shook her head: "Sigh... How unwise is this move? That old thief is cunning and has great martial arts skills. Isn't he afraid that he has been poisoned by this?"
"Fang Yuan...he won't!"
Xiao Qing was chirping beside him, saying that anyone who has seen Fang Yuan and Song Zhongfang get along will have more confidence in him.
"Hmph... Song Zhong is a master of the inner family. Do you understand inner strength? Ordinary inner breath realm will collapse at the first touch... No matter how greedy you are, you will die..."
Another protector snorted coldly, and when he saw Lin Leiyue looking over, he couldn't continue talking.
"Huh? There's someone there!"
The forward troops stopped and looked at a young man's figure slowly walking out of the dense forest. Who could he be if he wasn't Fang Yuan
"Brother Fang!"
Xiaoqing stepped forward in surprise: "What about the old thief in Song Dynasty?"
"it's here!"
Fang Yuan raised his right hand, and Song Zhong's ferocious head suddenly appeared, attracting a group of surprised and doubtful eyes.
"This old thief has actually been beheaded?"
The two guardians' eyes were dull, both in disbelief.