To take all that hatred out on you tonight
who are you
Are you a beauty
Fang Yan only wanted to say one word to Wu Chi: You wish!
Fang Yan fought against the Oriental Sword God and encountered a brutal attack when the battle was about to end.
Because the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce, the top of the Yijian Peak was almost flattened.
Three years later, the hillside is still flat, but the scorched grass has sprouted new shoots and the burned branches have grown new trunks. They grow vigorously, just like human beings.
The peak with grass and branches is not much different from three years ago, but the people are not the same as they were three years ago.
Chiba Hyobu has passed away. Is he still practicing sword skills every day
Fang Yan knew that he had too much resentment in his heart and too much hostility in his body.
He is gentle and courteous, smiling and welcoming, but when will the revenge for his father's murder be avenged? When will the murderer receive the punishment he deserves
Every night before going to bed, he felt extremely guilty and tormented when he thought about letting that bad guy live another day.
Therefore, Lu Chaoge could see the anger in his heart, and the martial arts fanatic Hou Zhendong could see the murderous intent in his heart.
Murderous intent can also be transformed into fighting spirit and the courage to fight to the death.
He is an elegant gentleman with excellent taste in clothing, but he is also a gloomy and violent beast who can tear a human body apart at any time.
The British poet Siegfried Sassoon once wrote this immortal aphorism: I have a tiger in my heart, but I smell the roses.
There is a tiger living deep in everyone's heart, but outside the tiger's den there are still roses growing.
Suzaku Middle School is Fang Yan’s rose, Lu Chaoge is Fang Yan’s rose, and everything beautiful and peaceful is Fang Yan’s rose garden.
But a tiger is still a tiger. How can a tiger not be aggressive? How can a tiger not eat people
He wants to fight!
He wants to fight more than anyone else!
Even Lu Chaoge could see it, so the martial arts fanatic Hou Zhendong didn't find it strange at all to see Fang Yan.
He looked at Wu Chi with a smile and said, "So, I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity to release my anger."
"I like to fight with angry people." Wu Chi said, "Because only angry people will be desperate. At that time, you can truly appreciate the preciousness of life - either live or die."
“You are a philosopher.”
"Every madman has the potential to become a philosopher. People who like me call me a martial arts fanatic, and people who don't like me call me a martial arts madman." The martial arts fanatic said with a smile. He glanced around and said, "It's dark, and there are few spectators. There is no heated discussion in the city, no tens of thousands of people watching, no cheering, and no applause. Compared with your battle with the Eastern Sword God Chiba Hyobu three years ago, it is too simple and shabby. Do you feel disappointed?"
"I'm a warrior, not an actor." Fang Yan said. "The fewer people, the better. This way we can have a good fight."
"That's exactly what I want to say." The martial arts fanatic applauded. "Fighting is a matter between two people, why let a bunch of irrelevant people nag at the side?"
Before Wu Chi finished speaking, he raised his right foot and stepped hard towards the stone on the ground.
boom!
He stepped on the hard stone top of the slope, leaving a deep groove, and the stone in the groove turned into powder when he exerted force.
Boom-----
A strong airflow rushed out and headed straight towards Fang Yan.
A deep crack appeared in the direction of the airflow, and the grass, trees, and rocks touched by the airflow were either broken in two or shattered into pieces.
The energy seemed to have eyes, following the direction where Fang Yan was standing and killing him.
Fang Yan retreated, and it continued to chase him.
Fang Yan continued to retreat, but it was still chasing him.
The air was strong and fierce, as if there was no end.
Fang Yan moved his body to the side, Wu Chi stomped his feet, and the second strong airflow came towards him with great force and shamelessness.
Chi Chi Chi------
The powerful energy roared, making a sound like a sharp blade cutting flesh.
Boom-----
It was like a fire dragon was flying underground, tearing the hard ground into pieces.
Fang Yan had nowhere to hide and could not avoid it. He stepped back, tiptoed slightly, and leaped into the air.
Wu Chi was overjoyed and shouted, "Boy, you've fallen into my trap."
As he spoke, he punched out with both fists.
Boom boom boom----
The martial arts fanatic threw out more than ten punches in one breath.
More than a dozen air knives appeared in the sky.
The dozen or so tangible air swords were raised high, as if a dozen giants were controlling them, flashing dazzling light in the dark night.
They chopped horizontally or vertically, forming an impenetrable electric flesh. They attacked Fang Yan with thunder and lightning, and even the air was burned by it.
Cracking skill!
Due to the strong energy, countless cracks appeared like a turtle's shell. Each crack carried strong energy, attacking all living things that the crack could reach.
The difference is that the pattern on the turtle's back is chaotic and densely packed with many lines. The energy is dispersed, making it difficult for Chenglong to kill the enemy.
However, Wu Chi's Turtle Cracking Skill can not only integrate the energy into one, but also make the energy appear like a dragon head, killing people invisibly.
The Turtle Cracking Technique was inspired by the scene of a turtle drying its shell a thousand years ago when Gui Yuantang, the number one killer of the Qin Dynasty, saw it. He integrated and improved upon his family's unique skill, the Yiqi Guiyuan Sutra, and came up with the even more lethal Turtle Cracking Technique.
The Cracking Skill relies on the power of Qi to kill people, first injuring the lungs and internal organs, and then showing signs on the skin, such as cracked skin or blood oozing from pores.
In the past, Gui Yuantang used this unique skill to kill countless people, which made people terrified. This unique skill is also called "Yanwangjiao".
If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock
Later, Gui Yuantang was hired by Chu Mo, the richest businessman in Chu State, to assassinate the King of Qin, but was killed by Wang Jian, the general who was beside the King of Qin, and his son. The King of Qin was furious and ordered the Gui family to be executed. As a result, the Gui family disappeared overnight and no trace was found. The Gui Lie Gong was lost.
But no one knows why the martial arts fanatic Hou Zhendong inherited the unique skills. When he became famous all over the world, the name of Turtle Cracking Skill also became known to the world again.
Once, Fang Yan and the old drunkard Mo Qingdi were drinking. The old drunkard commented on the world's unique martial arts, and especially told Fang Yan the origin and various magical aspects of the Turtle Cracking Skill.
He also warned Fang Yan that if he encountered a master of Turtle Cracking Technique, he must not float in the air.
Fang Yan felt strange at the time, because the Cracking Skill was mainly used for ground attacks. But the old drunkard refused to let Fang Yan fly, so wouldn't that mean he would just stand there and let others crack? How could such a thing happen in the world
Now Fang Yan understood that the Turtle Cracking Technique could not only generate power through the feet, but also through the fists.
In comparison, the attack frequency of the Earth Crack Technique using the feet is far less swift and agile than using fists.
Fang Yan met Wu Chi three times and saw him perform the Fairy Offering Flowers once and the Turtle Cracking Technique twice.
Those two times Fang Yan thought he was showing off and demonstrating his strength. It was not until now that Fang Yan suddenly realized that he was actually hiding his strength. Every time he used his feet to perform the Cracking Technique, people's brains would have cognitive memories - people would subconsciously think that he only used his feet to perform this unique skill, and they just had to be on guard against his feet.
"This cunning old dog." Fang Yan cursed in his heart. He suspected that Wu Chi ran to him this afternoon, on the one hand to urge him to attend the banquet tonight, and another possibility was to continue to paralyze him.
Spicy as hell!
Fang Yan's body floated into the air, his old strength had faded and his new strength had not yet been generated.
Without strength to support oneself, the body will fall downward by inertia.
However, if he fell, he would be cut into two pieces by the turtle cracking power below.
The heart of Tai Chi spins wildly, and the realm of Tai Chi unfolds in an all-round way.
In Fang Yan's brain, those crisscrossing air blades turned into a dozen thin lines flashing red light.
They blocked all routes for Fang Yan to move forward or backward, left or right.
Fang Yan was like a sparrow caught in an electric net. When the electric net was over his head, his body was riddled with holes and would be cut into countless pieces of flesh by those air knives.
Of course we can’t just sit there and wait for death!
Fang Yan's body made a 360-degree rotation in the air, and his feet stepped out in the air like bougainvillea flowers.
As he took steps, his body could remain suspended in the air.
He swung his right hand, drawing arcs in the air.
Tai Chi whisk!
He wanted to sweep away those air knives like sweeping away dust.
His palm smoothly slipped into the gaps between the intersecting air blades. When he stirred them to attract Yun Lan, countless huge air currents suddenly gathered towards his arms.
The wind is blowing!
"Not good." Fang Yan was very anxious.
Sword formation!
This is actually the Cracked Knife Formation!
The martial arts fanatic threw out a dozen or so punches at random, and a dozen air swords appeared. The dozen or so air swords formed a sword formation that maintained internal balance.
Fang Yan reached in with his palm, trying to wipe out the Qi knife in one fell swoop. Little did he know that his action broke the internal balance of the knife formation, and immediately attracted all the airflow towards his body.
Fang Yan felt a burning pain in his arm. When he wanted to pull out the hand that had stretched into the knife array, it was too late.
His sleeves began to catch fire, and the flames spread to his upper body.
boom--------
There was a loud explosion and Fang Yan's body flew backwards.
It's like a homeless wild bird, like a paper mandarin duck with its string cut off.
Snap-----
His body fell heavily onto the hard, uneven ground.
Countless weeds and branches were crushed by him, and his body slid by inertia on the smooth grass.
Bang------
His head hit a hard rock, and he avoided sliding into the bottomless abyss of Yijianfeng.
(PS: Thank you Xingye Xie Xiao LOL for the 10,000-yuan reward!) (To be continued)