His body expanded and he was raised in an instant.

Not only that, behind him, clouds gathered, and a very solid martial arts image appeared. It was a martial god giant standing tall, holding a snake on his back, like a warrior giant walking out of the vastness of ancient times.

"The true body of Xuanwu?"

Seeing this, a hint of excitement flashed between Fang Yuan's eyebrows: "Look at my eagle claws!"

He flew forward, and a force came from his chest and abdomen to his arms, and from his arms to his claws. He accidentally made thirteen consecutive strikes, and the claws were fierce and directly tore through the void.

Bang bang!

The heart-wrenching claw wind fell on Cang Xuansheng, but there was a dull sound, like defeating Ge.

"My Xuanwu Holy Body is known for her defense, and you can't do anything to me..."

The Xuanwu giant transformed by Cang Xuan Saint murmured, then punched and landed on Fang Yuan's head.

Bang!

How terrifying is the True Saint punch with all his strength?

A huge pit immediately emerged on the spot, with a large number of cracks constantly spreading outward in uniform and concentric circles.

"Okay! Come again!"

Fang Yuan got up from the ground, shook his head, laughed wildly, and pounced on him again.

"Well? This is pure physical strength... Is human physical body so strong?"

Cang Xuan Sheng was very suspicious, but he was not polite. He punched Fang Yuan’s chest, carrying several kinds of dark force, melting and shaking, tearing up all kinds of evil forces, and bursting into Fang Yuan’s body in an instant.

However, Fang Yuan's body was the same inside and outside, without any stagnation at all, and his huge power was endless, like a perpetual motion machine, and he came up again.

"monster!"

Cang Xuansheng roared. Although he was shocked, he did not hesitate at all. He grabbed his fingers with various fists and palms and instantly fell on Fang Yuan.

There were constant shocks.

Under the attack of the True Saint, although Fang Yuan relied on his strength in his body, he was unable to fight back. He was like a sandbag and was constantly beaten.

But the true body of the witch is extraordinary after all. Even the person cast by steel and copper will be crushed to pieces. The injury on him is like a breeze blowing on his face. Even with constant passive beatings and accumulated experience, he can already fight back in ten moves, and his martial arts experience begins to advance by leaps and bounds.

"Okay...come again!"

Fang Yuan laughed constantly and took action, even though the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his heart was extremely happy.

A true saint's blow was like a hammer and a hundred tempers, removing the martial arts energy in his body and replenishing it into a hundred tempers of real gold!
Chapter completed!