Chapter 709 Hardness is useless to me
Chapter 709: Being tough is of no use to me.
Wang Dabao has been standing in the dark, watching Fang Zhongtian's fight. It's okay. Although some parts are still a bit unfamiliar, but overall, he is quite satisfied. There are some differences from previous estimates. This Taoist's skills are good.
We are almost approaching the eighth level of inner strength. Fortunately, Fang Zhongtian is also good. He fights very well and can always take advantage. What's more important is that the two Taoists did not come out together, but acted alone. In this case,
It doesn't take much for Fang Zhongtian to solve the opponent's problem, and he doesn't even need to use the trap beast.
The place here is remote, and in the dark night, few people move. The two fought fiercely, but they did not disturb others. But even if someone heard it, they probably would not come out. For a place like this, fighting is not a good idea.
Not an ordinary thing.
The water-dividing poisonous dragon thorn in Fang Zhongtian's hand is really not a cover, either stabbing or blocking, it is very methodical. Looking back on the hike, he is getting more and more panicked, as if Wang Dabao is not sure about the specific strength of Luoyu Villa.
, Luoyu Villa also did not know the situation on Wang Dabao's side, because all the people who knew the situation were dead, which caused an information interruption.
"Old man, I will definitely kill you today!" Xing Xing suddenly felt his body swell up, and the Taoist robe on his body suddenly shattered, revealing the tangled muscles underneath. From the outside, it looked very intimidating.
Fang Zhongtian didn't bother to pay attention to him and didn't answer. He just wanted to end the battle quickly because he also realized that there was only one person on the other side and he was not far from the hotel. Your side would not let the other person know. When the time comes, the two of you would attack from both sides and have a chance of winning.
It's smaller.
Fang Zhongtian jumped up with a straight punch and hit Xingyi's chin. The latter quickly shook his head and dodged, but the next moment, the poisonous dragon thorn on Fang Zhongtian's other hand followed him, predicting it with incomparable accuracy.
When they found the direction that Hiking should avoid, a trace of panic flashed in Hiking's eyes. Why did the old man hit harder and harder? Wasn't he tired? How is this possible? If the two people are of similar levels, they can only be younger than older.
Awesome, why has it been reversed now?
This is the difference between cultivators and ordinary ancient warriors. Although ancient warriors can also cultivate 'qi' in their bodies, it is not the same as internal energy. At least there is not as much internal energy stored in the Dantian of cultivators, so again
When used, it mostly relies on physical strength, but Fang Zhongtian can regulate the internal energy in the body, thereby filling the physical strength.
Of course, this does not mean that Fang Zhongtian is not tired from fighting, it is just that the time has not come yet.
When comparing the two items, the disadvantage of Hiking is gradually revealed. It can be said that he died before he started. Hiking managed to avoid Fang Zhongtian's stab, but he stumbled and stepped on a stone.
The stone was quite round. When hiking, I had to stand on one leg, and my ankles were still twisted. I tried to use my strength to control my body, but because of this stone, my body fell to the ground.
Fang Zhongtian seized this opportunity, staggered and fell down while hiking, and then tried to support the ground with his hands, and when he stood up again, the water-dividing poisonous dragon thorn stabbed up without hesitation!
My hiking skills are not the best, but among my brothers, I am definitely considered the number one person. But I didn’t expect that I would fall into the hands of a bad old man today. No wonder there was no news about those people before. Pingyang City still has
What some masters!
He put a cold object around his neck. He knew that it was a strange-looking weapon in the old man's hand. It was extremely sharp. He had just cut off many of the dust threads on the dust that Hexing had always been proud of, not to mention his own neck.
, although the ability to withstand blows is quite strong, it is far from being able to withstand such sharp weapons, and the hiker who was on all fours suddenly did not dare to move.
In fact, the two of them had been fighting for a while. It even rained for a while without realizing it. Their clothes were a little wet, and the ground became muddy. They lay in the mud puddle during the hike, feeling extremely insulted.
But the cold and sharp feeling on his neck made him dare not move anymore, or even support his body with his hands.
"Tell me, who are you from Luo Yu Villa!" Fang Zhongtian knocked down the other party, but there was no expression of joy on his face. He was still cold, with his eyebrows slightly raised. He didn't know that he was angry with Luo Yu Villa.
, or because I had expended so much effort just now, holding the water-dividing poisonous dragon thorn in one hand, the other hand reached into his pocket, took out a small red fruit, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently
When Fang Zhongtian got up, a cool feeling instantly spread throughout his limbs. At the same time, the internal energy he had just consumed was slowly recovering. This slowness was also relative. If Fang Zhongtian recovered from meditation at this time, he would probably have to spend a lot of time.
Two hours, but it only takes a few minutes to eat this humble little fruit.
Wang Dabao gave Fang Zhongtian two fruits before he left, and told him the purpose. Wang Dabao also wanted to prevent accidents. At present, it seems that there is no difficulty. The Taoist in the hotel, Wang Dabao,
Keeping locked on the opponent, if this person appeared during the fight just now, Wang Dabao would have to look at the situation at the scene. If Fang Zhongtian couldn't withstand it, he would still take action, but now there is no need for it.
"Bah, you can kill or cut into pieces as you please. Master Dao, I followed this path and came to this world alive. I never thought about going back alive. If you want to ask me about things, there is no way!" Xingxing knew that he might be afraid today.
He couldn't survive because he just felt a strong murderous aura in Fang Zhongtian. This kind of person must either have seen countless life and death in the army, or he is a supreme being who stands on top of everyone, otherwise he would not
Having such a strong murderous aura, turning the murderous aura into murderous intent, filling the body and making others feel it, is not something ordinary people can do.
As everyone knows, Fang Zhongtian's feeling of hiking is partly because when he was young, he fought with swords and guns in Pingyang City. It would be strange if he didn't have murderous aura, or it wouldn't be wrong to call it evil aura.
However, on the other hand, the corresponding level of pressure brought by practicing such an authentic method as the Alchemy Sutra is still very low for Fang Zhongtian, but for Wang Dabao's level, it is much higher.
"Hardness is of no use to me!" Fang Zhongtian was also thinking about whether to kill the other party or subdue him first and save it for later interrogation. Just as he was thinking about it, a figure jumped out from the hotel a few hundred meters away.
That Taoist who travels far!
"Who are you and why did you hurt my junior brother? Let him go immediately, otherwise, I will never be done with you!" Yuanxing shouted from afar.
When he was in the house just now, he felt a sense of danger when traveling far away, but he couldn't describe the feeling. It was as if someone was spying on him secretly. But after checking, there was nothing, so he thought it was because he was too sensitive and suspicious.
. Moreover, the sound of a man and a woman next door screaming for bed is really annoying. How can an old Taoist who is relatively quiet on a long journey endure it? His mood inevitably becomes chaotic. He can't wait for the woman next to him to end his long scream before traveling far away.
I felt that something was wrong. There was a faint sound of fighting in the distance, and the shouting of one of them was the sound of his junior brother, who was hiking.
Hurrying out, he saw Xingxing being pointed at by an old man with a weird weapon. Xingxing was lying on the ground, not daring to move. Yuanxing was suddenly shocked. He had planned to let Xingxing scare the snake away, but he didn't expect it to happen.
He was defeated by the opponent. Who is this old man? Is he a passerby, or is he specifically dealing with the two of them? Since he didn't see Fang Zhongtian's move, Yuanxing still doesn't know the opponent's strength. If he can defeat Yuanxing, his kung fu will never be the same.
Poor, not to mention that traveling far away can’t see through the opponent’s cultivation level, which is difficult to deal with.
"You came by yourself, and you saved me some trouble!" Fang Zhongtian made up his mind instantly. With a flick of his wrist, the water-dividing poisonous dragon thorn was inserted into Xing Xing's neck, accurately piercing his aorta.
, it penetrated directly, and then he pulled it out, and blood flew more than one meter high in an instant. Poor Xingxing didn't even make a sound, and he instantly lost consciousness. The moment before he died, Xingxing realized that this old man had no idea at all.
He didn't fight with himself because of some conflict, but he waited here specifically just to kill the two of himself. It's a pity that he just wanted to say something nice to the old man, apologize or something, just to fool him!
"Junior brother!!" Yuan Xing exclaimed, feeling frightened in his heart. This old man will kill people if he says to kill people. Who is this person? It's one thing for him to plan a hike, at least he won't let him die, but now he sees his junior brother die.
In front of him, his mood was completely different! "Old man, you kill my people in Luoyu Villa and pay back my junior brother with your life!"
Traveling far away, he no longer bothered to explore Fang Zhongtian's bottom. He pulled out a piece of floating dust with a similar shape, stepped on the ground with both feet, stirred up a few pieces of soil, and then attacked Fang Zhongtian!
Fang Zhongtian saw that this Taoist was more aggressive than the previous one, so he couldn't help but be cautious. Fortunately, he had eaten a fruit just now, otherwise, he would probably have had no choice but to escape. How could one be stronger than the other? Fang Zhongtian
Waving the poisonous dragon sting that was still dripping with hiking blood, he also came forward.
The two fought head-on for a while, and they both knew each other well. If Fang Zhongtian was a little taller when he fought with Yuanxing, but now they were almost the same as Yuanxing, and even
It is said that they are evenly matched. They have made solid efforts in traveling and are well-founded in their advance and retreat. Although they are very angry and anxious, and even a little sad, they are not panicked. The two of them first used weapons, and then used their weapons to fight for a while, and then changed to fists, so that they could have a head-to-head confrontation.
The fight was very exciting, but unfortunately, there was no audience watching. Even the only audience, when he got a text message, his face changed and his body immediately disappeared. The next second, he had already appeared.
Chapter completed!