Fang Yan is not stupid!
As Hong Xiu said, in the eyes of many people, Fang Yan is too smart, and he is not on the same path as them. ↑Dingdian novel, that was also the reason why they decided to kill him.
But no, Fang Yan is doing something extremely stupid at this moment.
The lessons of blood and tears learned by countless predecessors: fight if you can win, run if you can't win, and pretend to be dead if you can't run.
Fang Yan has always taken that sentence as his code of conduct, but when he faced the peerless strong man in gray robe, he threw his senior's wise words out of his mind and rushed to fight with him as soon as his head got hot. People work hard.
Fall down again and again, get up again and again.
The palm of the man in gray robe was strong, and every time it hit Fang Yan's chest, it was like a giant hammer hitting hard - if Tai Chi's heart hadn't been able to defend him immediately, Fang Yan would have been in the chest. He beat him to death and knocked him unconscious.
boom----
Fang Yan fell to the ground again.
After struggling for a while, he climbed up from the pile of rocks again with difficulty.
His head and face were covered with dust. Except for his blood-red eyes that still shone with a strong and unyielding light, the other facial features were hard to distinguish from the dust.
Fang Yan straightened his body again and walked towards the gray-robed man again.
His body became more curved and he looked like a cooked shrimp when he walked.
His body was swaying, but every step he took was unusually firm.
His eyes were fixed directly on the target, the man in gray robe who slapped him away with one palm after another.
He also has one target, the man in gray robe who took away his father-killing enemy Hong Xiu and almost begged to take away his life.
He knows that his strength is very strong, he knows that his energy is very deep, he knows that he became famous decades earlier than him, he knows that he has the best legs in the world, he knows that even if the old drunkard Mo Mo underestimates the enemy, he will still be there. It may not be enough to block the east attack----
so what
Is that any reason for you to give in and escape
Besides, Fang Yan knew very well that although he didn't know the identity of the man in gray robe, if he had intervened to protect Hongxiu at that time, it would have proved that he was not the more powerful plotter mentioned by Phoenix---- He occupied a dominant position or a dominant position in that killing game.
Hong Xiu is his life and death enemy, and the man in gray robe is also his life and death enemy.
If he begged for mercy that time, how could Dong face them
If you retreat that time, how long will it take to avenge your father
Based on Fang Yan and Hong Xiu's understanding, if that kid succeeded in escaping that time, he would definitely hide his name in the future and even disfigure his face so that I could never find him again----
Fang Yan had to persist, and he had to be crazy!
Bang----
Bang----
Bang----
Because every step was taken very firmly, the steps seemed very heavy.
Every time Fang Yan stepped eastward, stones would be crushed into grass and juice would be squeezed out.
Whoosh-----
The body of the man in gray robe disappeared.
When he appeared again, he slapped Fang Yan on the chest.
There are no cumbersome movements, no palm shadows all over the sky.
Just a simple, ordinary-looking palm.
Of course, that palm was so fast that it almost made people want to stop breathing.
boom----
Just when the gray-robed man's leg was about to hit Fang Yan's chest, something strange happened.
A fist appeared in front of his leg, and the fist was about to be intercepted by Fang Yan.
Fang Yan prepared countless times, and this time he finally figured out the trajectory of the gray-robed man's palm.
boom----
Palms and fists connected, fighting and fighting with strong energy.
Bang bang----
The air was burned and space was torn apart. The colliding legs and fists could no longer be seen clearly by Yongxuan.
"He's coming from the east-----" Fang Yan grinned. That would deny his ideal and his goal. He really wanted to kill the gray-robed man with one punch, but of course, he knew whether that was impossible.
Therefore, he wanted to take a slap from him and have a head-to-head fight with him.
"Did I think that would be enough to stop him?" The gray-robed man's body became illusory again. Fang Yan knew that this was a natural human body reaction when his speed reached an extreme state. For example, when they watch the American TV series "The Flash", when a person's body exceeds certain laws, two real me will appear. You can even travel to the past and future.
"Dream." "The gray-robed man and Fang Yan's fists collided with each other's legs, and suddenly the force was added again.
Fang Yan also increased his strength at the same time, which was the use of two levels of strength.
Generally speaking, when the human body throws out a punch, there needs to be a process of recycling and recharging the force. But for those peerless high legs, this process can be reduced or not required at all.
You can use force non-stop.
Double strength!
Triple strength!
Even to the legendary four levels of strength!
boom----
The energy of the two collided again.
Fang Yan's chest felt tight and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The gray-robed man's body trembled, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
Looking from the outside, the gray-robed man's leg and Fang Yan's fist were not separated at all. It seemed that the two were constantly competing for external force.
But no, the gray robe man and Fang Yan knew clearly that they had fought three times in that moment.
Every time it is extremely dangerous, you will be shattered into pieces if you are not careful.
boom----
The man in gray robe used his strength again, and Fang Yan also followed.
A three-level fight!
The Tai Chi heart outside the body rotates crazily, and the Tai Chi Pisces continuously transmits vitality and strength to Fang Yan's fist.
If it were not for the formation of Tai Chi Pisces before, Fang Yan would have been exhausted by now and would have been stepped on by the man in gray robe.
Fang Yan was just about to exert force for the fourth time when Liquid Changzi's extremely sharp energy suddenly came from the palm of the gray robed man's leg.
Palm sword!
In other words, is that the Palm Qi Sword!
Condensing the sword with Qi, killing people invisible.
Fang Yan felt a sting in his fist, and then his body flew backwards.
Click----
That time he fell harder and harder than the countless times before. When he tried to push his body up with his elbows and knees, his legs and arms went weak, and the half of his body that had just been lifted up fell to the ground again. .
Fang Yan lay down on the hard and uneven ground, looking up at the dark sky above his head.
There is no moon or stars in the sky, and there is a huge black curtain covering it.
Covering the air, covering the light, and covering the hope.
Fang Yan felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and that his heart was getting more and more depressed.
He had a strong urge.
I want to tear away the darkness above my head and breathe in the fresh air outside.
Fang Yan raised the fist that he had mistakenly shot with the man in gray robe into the air. His fist was burning with pain. It was trembling when he raised it, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.
Then the fist will be scrapped!
"Don't bow your head-----" Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said to himself: "The crown will fall---"
He rolled over like a hedgehog and then stood up with his legs.
"Don't bleed----" Fang Yan mistakenly said to himself again: "Idiots can laugh."
He tore a piece of cloth from his body and tightly bandaged the wound on his leg that had been stabbed by the sword energy.
Then, he identified the direction where the gray-robed man was standing and walked towards the gray-robed man again.
"If I can't kill him, he wants to kill me." This was the most persistent and only thought in Fang Yan's heart.
The man in gray robe looked extremely embarrassed.
Fang Yan got up again and again and rushed towards him again and again, which was not a provocation for the man in gray robe.
He stared at Fang Yan with cold eyes and said, "It seems that I am ready to die?"
"No." Fang Yan grinned, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. "Things like death—even if you give him a hundred years, he won't be able to prepare."
"I have to say that he admires my perseverance, but no, he has lost my patience because of me -" the man in gray robe said. "Originally he had no intention of killing anyone tomorrow morning, but now he has changed his mind - witnessing the birth of a miracle is a beautiful thing, but killing a miracle is equally memorable."
The gray-robed man's voice became weaker and weaker, and his body had disappeared from where he was.
Fang Yan was on alert, waiting for his next attack.
What surprised him was that the man in gray robe did not attack immediately, nor did he slap his chest with a palm.
His body turned into a breeze, spinning around Fang Yan's body----
Whoosh-----
His body appeared and Fang Yan punched out.
Hiss----
Fang Yan punched the man in black robe in the face, and the black robe made a tearing sound.
But no, Fang Yan knew that he had fallen into a trap----
The golden cicada escapes from its shell!
Fang Yan felt his throat tighten, and then his body lost control.
The body of the man in gray robe looked so thin, but he could lift Fang Yan's body into the air so easily.
The man in black robe pinched Fang Yan's throat, looked at Fang Yan's suppressed red face at close range, and said, "I am a genius, but I am too young----"
He pushed harder and harder, and Fang Yan's consciousness became increasingly blurred.
He did not break Fang Yan's neck directly, but wanted to kill Fang Yan slowly and suffocate him to death.
Wu Chi was so anxious that he ran towards the gray-robed man and struck the gray-robed man on the back with a palm.
Thunderclap----
Cracked Palm!
The man in gray robe waved his left leg, and the cracked energy in the cracked palm disappeared out of thin air.
"Do I know what I'm doing?" The man in gray robe stared at Wu Chi with his gray eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Let him live - he is too young and ignorant -" Wu Chi begged.
"It's too late." The man in gray robe said. "No one gets two chances----"
"Fang Yan-----" Fenghuang tried to get up from the ground, but she lost too much blood and lost the support of her body. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. She shouted Fang Yan's name with grief and anger, but could not do anything to help Fang Yan.
"Song rice transplanting, why bother?" A clear and peaceful voice came from above the head.