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For a war, the most important and only element is winning or losing.
Yes, Fang Yan has always been a handsome, cool, sunny and handsome boy. He didn't eat leftovers, didn't wear dirty clothes, and didn't even litter or spit in the streets.
Fang Yan had never even thought about spitting in other people's mouths - it made him feel sick just thinking about it.
But this is a fighter plane!
When Wu Chi Hou Zhendong's cracking magic skills formed a formation, the rhythm was set. His boxing style is at its most domineering and rhythmic. Even with Fang Yan's strength, he will only suffer a big loss if he continues to fight hard.
Moreover, another characteristic of Cracking Kung Fu is that old fists can be connected to new ones, and old strength can be connected to new ones.
If it were an ordinary person's Kung Fu, if they punched out with one punch, they would be able to punch out with their energy. If no one or object is hurt, the energy will naturally disappear in the air. But the cracking power is different. Their airflow can form lightning, and single lightning bolts form a power grid.
They depend on each other and support each other. It became an independent little world.
When an external force or object comes into contact, it will immediately explode angrily and give the opponent the maximum blow - just like a chaste virgin.
Hou Zhendong can become one of the seven martial arts idiots in China, instead of Hou Xiaolong or anyone else, so there is something extraordinary about it.
He was able to go through hundreds of battles, winning more and losing less, with almost no defeat. He was able to fight Qinglong Mo Qingqi at his peak. In Fang Yan's view, apart from his shameless pursuit of the old man, The most important reason why the drunkard couldn't bear it was because there was something about this person that attracted Mo Qingdi.
What could a middle-aged fat man do to attract Mo Qingni? If it’s not the figure or the face, then it can only be the kung fu.
It was precisely because he had seen the power of the cracking technique that Fang Yan kept retreating!
Fang Yan knew their advantages, and he also knew that he was not suitable for a head-on fight with them - he had not taken away the horse and had no revenge for killing his father, so was there any need to fight to the death
Therefore, Fang Yan needs a chance!
An opportunity that allows him to take action, an opportunity that allows him to fight back in desperate situations.
He didn't know Wu Chi very well and didn't know that he had a bad habit of yelling when fighting with others.
Doesn't he know that at this time, it is easy to absorb the fog from the top of the mountain or the dust splashed up when kicking
Even if he wasn't afraid of this, didn't anyone spit in his face when he fought with others
Pay attention to hygiene and start with some small habits.
Fang Yan feels that Wu Chi is a man who doesn't pay much attention to hygiene.
Wu Chi didn't pay much attention at first, he just felt that he had eaten something, a bug or something else.
When he associated the word 'bah' that Fang Yan spat at him, he suddenly felt like he had eaten a fly.
No, he would rather eat a hundred flies than eat Fang Yan's spit.
Wu Chi was stunned!
There was a momentary short circuit in his brain.
His expression was twisted in pain, and his face was extremely angry.
"It's so disgusting. How could this guy do such a thing?"
When he was thinking this in his mind, there was an instant flaw in his fist path, and there was also an obvious flaw in the lightning-intertwined power grid.
In just the blink of an eye, Fang Yan had already noticed it.
At this time, Fang Yan had already retreated to the edge of the cliff. If he took another step back, his whole body might step out of the air and fall into the boundless darkness.
Fang Yan finally took action!
His white, thin right hand stretched out, and then he inserted it towards the electric grid woven by the cracked magical power.
The skin of his arms is white and tender, and his fingers are slender and flexible.
That hand seemed to have eyes, and it suddenly caught a handful of lightning.
Yes, he caught the white lightning composed of airflow in his hand.
The air flow does not disperse, and the lightning is still flashing white light.
Thunderclap----
It struggled and twisted desperately. The surrounding air hissed as it burned. Tiny sparks splashed up one after another, and before you had time to appreciate them carefully, they disappeared without a trace.
Fang Yan grabbed the lightning bolt in his hand, and then used it as a guide to quickly rotate counterclockwise three times inside the lightning planet.
When he took his hand out of the lightning planet, the lightning ball began to make a hissing sound, and the oval-shaped object turned into a pancake shape.
It's like a silver bottle being released suddenly, like a sudden shot.
Countless lightning threads stretched out, and then retracted instantly. When it retracted, the pancake-shaped lightning suddenly expanded a lot. It was like a shot put suddenly turned into a flying saucer.
boom----
The lightning silver ball suddenly exploded.
The countless rays of lightning were like countless silver snakes, roaring and flashing in all directions.
For a moment, the sky was bright and snakes were flying randomly in the sky.
The lightning planet is Wu Chi's lightning planet, and these air currents are also the energy that Wu Chi blasts out with his fists.
When the lightning planet exploded, Wu Chi's body still kept moving forward with inertia.
Even though he had reacted extremely quickly, even if he had already made up for it as soon as he noticed a flaw in his attack.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late!
boom----
His body collided with the exploding lightning planet, and the force of the explosion from the lightning planet knocked his body away.
Cracking Qigong forms a natural formation, and if there is an formation, there will definitely be an opening.
Normally, it would be difficult for Fang Yan to find out where the cracking skill's formation is. Besides, even if he found out, there was nothing he could do. Because Wu Chi Hou Zhendong's offensive was too fierce. You know that there is a spiritual grass on the cliff. You can pick it as long as you climb up. However, on the way up, you may encounter a landslide and be covered in ice and snow and accidentally fall and fall to pieces. Are you still willing to pick that spiritual grass?
The mood is naturally contradictory!
However, when Fang Yan spat out the saliva for Wu Chi Hou Zhendong to swallow, and when Wu Chi's offensive showed flaws due to nausea, the formation's eye was firmly captured by Fang Yan's Tai Chi heart.
He operated the Tai Chi domain, found the formation eye with great skill, and then pulled out the line that ran through the entire formation and supported the formation.
As a result, the Lightning star immediately lost its power and vitality, and the formation without its skeleton and soul collapsed instantly.
Not only did the airflow lightning in Fang Yan's hand used as the formation's eye not disappear, but it became thicker, whiter, and unfettered after he poured energy into it.
It is not willing to be in Fang Yan's hands, not willing to have its destiny controlled by others.
Fang Yan made it happen!
When the silver lightning ball exploded, he suddenly threw the white lightning out.
Snapped!
The white lightning, carrying countless lightning bolts, struck at the chest of Hou Zhendong, the martial arts idiot whose body was still flying in mid-air after being blasted away by the lightning planet.
At this time, the martial arts idiot Wu Zhendong, who was seriously injured, had no time to prepare, and there was no way to prevent Fang Yan's full attack.
Zi La La----
The white lightning hit Wu Chi's chest and disappeared, but Hou Zhendong's flying speed increased several times.
Bang, bang, bang-----
Click----
Wu Chi's body flew upside down more than ten meters away, knocking down countless jagged rocks and incomplete wooden piles, and finally cracked a thick #hard tree before he came to a difficult stop.
Silence!
Deathly silence!
After a long time, Wu Chi finally made some noise.
Wu Chi shook his head and sat up from the ground with his hands on his back.
His face turned purple, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't find the words.
"boom----"
Wu Chi punched himself in the chest.
Pfft----
A mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and the abnormal flush on Wu Chi's face gradually disappeared.
Wu Chi took a deep breath, then climbed up from the ground with one hand on the tree.
He walked towards Fang Yan step by step, and then stopped a few meters away from Fang Yan.
"Pretty boy----" Wu Chi cursed. But when I think about this, this is a man who can knock himself down. It's really disrespectful to call someone a pretty boy. So, the martial arts idiot changed his words and said: "Fang Yan, you bastard bastard - how can you do such a disgusting thing? Do you talk about personal hygiene? Do you have warrior ethics? Do you have any common sense? The demeanor of a master? How did a shameless person like you realize the heart of Tai Chi? How did you become the most outstanding rising figure in the Tai Chi lineage? "
"So what if you win? Humiliation, this is the most shameful thing in the world - spitting at someone during a fight. This not only disrespects your opponent, but also disrespects you. Yourself. Regardless of whether you are in the inner world or outside the world, everyone 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 warrior ethics? You are threatening a woman's life and I will definitely be there today. Are there any masters? Style? You are one of the Seven Idiots of China, a person who has been famous for decades - I just learned a little bit from you. You don't care about fame, so why do I need shame?"
"------" Wu Chi choked on Fang Yan's words.
Indeed, he did a lot of excessive things in order to force others to compete with him. Sometimes the lives of other people's relatives and family members are even threatened. Although he didn't do anything to those people's families, such a bad reputation eventually spread.
"Senior, I accept the concession." Fang Yan cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Wu Chi's face turned green and white. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but asked: "Are you okay?"
"------" Fang Yan wanted to spit in his face again.
You are sick!