Da Zizai didn't take another look at the scarred Fang Jie, turned around and walked into the distance.
After walking four or five steps, Da Zizai suddenly stopped and turned back.
Boom!
A fist hit Da Zizai's jaw fiercely, the fist burning with golden flames directly pierced through the black fire and hit Da Zizai. The strength of this punch was beyond imagination, and even with Da Zizai's cultivation, he couldn't dispel it. Da Zi made a cracking sound on his neck, and immediately flew backwards with his body.
At some point, Fang Jie, who seemed to be dead, was standing there.
At this time, there was a faint green light shining on the scarred places on his body. Wherever the green light passed, the scars gradually disappeared at an incredible speed. This speed of recovery is definitely not a phenomenon that can be understood in normal human cognition. Even Da Zizai didn't expect it at all, let alone notice it.
Naturally, Fang Jie wouldn't stop after a successful punch, and if he was given a chance to breathe against someone like Da Zizai, the consequences would be disastrous. Fang Jie tried his best to get hurt and made such a false appearance, if he didn't make good use of the blood shed, it would be wasted.
Fang Jie possesses the power of the seven veins. This kind of physique appeared more than a thousand years ago. That person is the one who created the practice of Sang Luan. The reason why Sang Luan is undefeated is because one of the seven veins is dedicated to repairing injuries, and it is the power of life. When Fang Jie was testing the functions of the Qi channels, he didn't feel anything different when he tested this channel. He left because of something urgent, and when Mu Xiaoyao was cleaning the room, he saw a green sprout growing on the table that had not been known for how many years.
The current Fang Jie is naturally different from that at that time, he has already been particularly skilled in using the power of Qimai. He intentionally let Da Zizai think he was successful, and only after suffering some injuries did he deceive Da Zizai. Because Fang Jie knows better than anyone else that it is almost impossible for him to defeat a top player like Da Zizai head-on. If he wants to win, he can only use tricks.
Da Zizai's body flew backwards, and Fang Xie rushed out with a little step. The explosive power from under his feet pushed the ground out of a deep pit, and the dust immediately stirred up.
Dazzling golden flames were burning on Fang Jie's fists, and after catching up with Da Zizai, the fists began to smash towards him like a storm!
Fang Jie, who jumped high, clenched his fists and slammed down hard. Da Zizai, who was flying in mid-air, was hit in the chest by this punch. His body was bent immediately, and he fell straight down like a shrimp. down.
boom!
Da Zizai was directly smashed into the ground by Fang Jie's punch, Fang Jie followed like a shadow, stretched out his hand to pull Da Zizai out of the pit, and then punched Da Zizai on the lower abdomen.
No matter what kind of cultivator, except for the outliers like Fang Jie, the lower abdomen is the weakness of the practitioner. In the lower abdomen is the practitioner's dantian qi sea, which stores internal energy. Once the dantian qi sea is hit hard, even if the cultivation base is against the sky, it will be somewhat unbearable.
With this punch, Da Zizai howled in pain!
Fang Jie didn't intend to give Da Zizai any chance to breathe at all. After punching Da Zizai's lower abdomen, he hooked Da Zizai's neck with one hand and pressed down. Free on the belly. One punch and one knee, these two blows are equally powerful.
Da Zizai howled in pain, miscalculated a move, and immediately lost his advantage. For even great practitioners like them, the gap in realm is difficult to bridge. If a low-level practitioner wants to defeat a high-level practitioner, the only chance is to fight hand-to-hand. But this is a paradox, because the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the body, and the low-cultivation people can only win if they are close, but in fact, once they are close, the low-cultivation people will not have the advantage.
So this is just a theoretical and untenable inference.
But Fang Jie is precisely the type whose cultivation level is low, but the physical body will never be inferior to others.
From the very beginning, Fang Jie knew what his only chance of winning was. Da Zizai will not give such an opportunity, Fang Jie can only fight for it by himself.
Fang Jie hooked Da Zizai's neck, and his knees slammed into Da Zizai's dantian Qi sea again and again. After hitting six or seven times in a row, Da Zizai barely managed to fight back, and punched Fang Jie in the stomach. Fang Jie's face was obviously distorted, which shows how powerful the punch was.
At this moment, the competition is no longer the power of cultivation, but pure brute force.
The two of them were almost hugging each other, you punched me, and I punched you resolutely, the brutality of the punch to the flesh cannot be described in words. Da Zizai also seemed to have gone crazy, and the scarlet in his eyes became more ferocious. He didn't care how Fang Xie attacked him, he just punched Fang Xie one by one. The same is true for Fang Jie. After being hit and beaten, the speed of both of them's punches is astonishingly fast. Ordinary people can't see their punching movements at all.
The sound of bang bang bang was endless, and the two of them just didn't care about themselves at all, just focused on hitting each other hard.
Bang!
The fists of Da Zizai and Fang Jie hit each other's lower abdomen respectively, the two of them agreed to bend over and retreated, their feet slid across the ground, creating a deep groove.
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respite!
Heavy gasping.
The two people were separated by a few meters, both bent over and gasping for breath, the same lowered their heads, but also raised their eyes to look at each other. Sweat dripped from the foreheads of the two of them, and it could be seen from the expressions on the faces of the two of them that both of them suffered serious injuries.
The advantage of Dazizai is that it can use the vitality of heaven and earth in this formation at will, while the advantage of Fang Jie lies in its strong physical body. This head-to-head fight between two people doesn't have the demeanor that a great practitioner should have. You must know that the competition between people with higher cultivation bases will make the scene more magnificent.
It is almost impossible to see two great practitioners above the enlightenment level fighting in close quarters. This is not a way for practitioners to fight at all, and it looks more like two ordinary people who have lost their temper.
"You really impress me..."
Da Zizai gasped and said, a seven-petal lotus flower appeared immediately with the movement of his fingers, he flicked his fingers, and the black seven-petal lotus flew towards Fang Jie quickly. Fang Jie didn't show any weakness at all, a whirlwind of five meridians appeared in his palm, and rushed towards the black lotus!
The lotus flower and the cyclone were violently mixed together, and the two completely different cultivation forces refused to give in to each other, so that the surrounding air was overwhelmed and made a crackling sound. It seems that such a powerful competition of internal strength can tear the void apart at any time, and the two of them will fall into a decisive battle in another world in the next second.
Da Zizai bit his lip, and another seven-petaled lotus appeared. The same is true for Fang Jie, a spinning force of five meridians reappeared in his palm.
The two are like two masters of hidden weapons, one keeps throwing lotus flowers, and the other keeps throwing cyclones. Within a radius of tens of meters, the lotus and the cyclone kept colliding with each other. If the two of them competed just now for pure muscle strength, now they are competing for cultivation.
In terms of realm, Fang Jie is definitely not as good as Da Zi Zi.
But Fang Jie's advantage is that he doesn't need to use the vitality of heaven and earth in this formation at all. The power of the five meridians in his dantian qi sea is circling together, five colors and five types, just like the five elements interacting and inhibiting each other, and the life is endless!
After the seven-petal lotus collided with the cyclone, it flew backwards, crushing half of the houses behind Da Zizai into powder. After Fang Jie's cyclone collapsed, he disappeared without a trace. From the fist-like hand-to-hand combat to such an endless and extremely fast competition, both of them seemed to be struggling a bit.
"Fang Jie!"
Da Zizai suddenly took a step back to avoid a five-meridian cyclone: "If you and I fight like this, I'm afraid it won't be decided for a long time. You should know that although you are not at a disadvantage now, after persisting for a while, you The internal strength generated by the five meridians in the body will become weaker and weaker. If you can’t persist for ten moves, you will lose... Since you can’t kill me now, and I missed the chance to kill you... it’s not as good as this."
Da Zizai panted while looking down at his violently heaving chest: "That's the end of today's business, I will untie the formation and let you go. You and I have no direct hatred, I know that although many people Saying that you are Yang Qi's disciple is actually nothing more than a lie. As far as I know, Yang Qi has never accepted a disciple. He used this status to sit back and relax in Chang'an, but you and Yang Qi have nothing to do with each other during the winter. "
"However, Xiang Qingniu is different... he is Yang Qi's younger brother and Wan Xingchen's disciple. I have to kill him. How about this, there is no need to fight between you and me. I will open the formation and let you out, but Xiang Qingniu will definitely kill you." Can't go."
"Crap!"
Fang Jie sneered and said, "You are the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Buddha School. How can you fight if you say you are big, and if you don't want to fight? You have to have some principles in life. Since you insisted on killing me just now, then this fight It's better to fight hard!"
"As for your formation..."
Fang Jie couldn't help but hooked his lips proudly: "Didn't you realize that your formation has been broken?"
Hearing these words, Da Zizai's face obviously changed.
He couldn't help looking into the distance, and after a moment he understood what Fang Jie meant: "You can... be able to control the power of the seven veins so precisely..."
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Xiang Qingniu, who was sitting on the broken wall and panting, struggled to stand up to support Fang Jie, but at this time his pain was so severe that he could hardly bear it. He stood up and took a step before falling to the ground again. The fat man smiled bitterly and looked at the thick dust and black flames churning behind the village.
After Xiang Qingniu saw the village, the black flames were as boundless as the ocean. Obviously, the black flames had the upper hand, but just when you thought Fang Jie would lose in the next second, the golden flames appeared immediately.
He gritted his teeth and walked forward. He was not sure if Fang Xie could stop Da Zizai. In this world, there has never been a shortage of people who perform miracles.
Just when he was about to rush over to support Fang Jie, a cyclone of five meridians suddenly flew over from there, and then hit the barrier of the formation. The formation was like a layer of tough cowhide. Attacks like stabbing and slashing are pointless.
But the power of Fang Jie's five-meridian cyclone is not directly piercing, but spinning. If you hold the cowhide and turn your fist, the cowhide will be twisted.
At this time, the formation seemed to be screwed together, and it was gradually showing a tendency to be broken. Before Xiang Qingniu could react, more and more five-vessel cyclones flew over from behind the village and merged into the first five-vessel cyclone. The five-vein cyclone is getting bigger and bigger, twisting the formation shield more violently.
With a bang, the formation was finally torn open.
Xiang Qingniu suddenly understood that Fang Jie was fighting with Da Zizai over there, but Fang Jie's purpose was still to break through the formation and send him out!
Looking at the opening, Xiang Qingniu gritted his teeth and got out.
Out of formation
Not only Shen Qing fanned them, but Wu Yidao, Marquis of Sanjin who came over after hearing the news, was also trying to break through the formation from the outside, but it was obvious that Wu Yidao was also a little helpless.
"Where is the Duke!"
Seeing Xiang Qingniu coming out, Wu Yidao hurriedly asked.
"Still fighting with Da Zizai inside... Hurry up and help him!"
Xiang Qingniu yelled, his heart suffocated and he staggered down!
With a glint in his eyes, Wu Yidao rushed in through the torn opening.