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Body Chapter 17 Show off your power!

A flash of inspiration in his heart. He had recorded all the martial arts here, including more than a dozen light-body martial arts.

Now that he was beaten up by more than a dozen people, he quickly found the most suitable one.

"The Story of the Ten Thousand Leaves Qingxu".

The breeze swept among the leaves, the clear eyes are bright and unobstructed, the breeze is overwhelmed, and the shadows are as beautiful as charming as step by step!

He practiced on the spot according to the martial arts techniques.

At first, he seemed unfamiliar, but suddenly, the second golden seed in the dantian quickly swallowed and spitted out spiritual energy, and in the blink of an eye he suddenly became proficient in martial arts.

This made him ecstatic, and the Eye of Insight had such magical powers!

At this time, he had already been punched several times in succession. When he became proficient, his fists and feet from all directions turned into leaves in his eyes. He stepped on mysterious steps and stepped on all directions, his steps were light and his body was as light as the wind.

More than a dozen people were besieged and could no longer touch his body.

Fang Shen and others were stunned. What's going on?

When they first saw Fang Zheng being beaten, they thought he was about to lose.

But unexpectedly, Fang Zheng suddenly had a body like a breeze, and he was as easy as walking in the garden, attacking everyone easily.

Bang bang bang bang...

Several people flew backwards, and they were so confused that they couldn't find the north and south.

They didn't know what was going on, so they felt a pain in their bodies and then they were smashed out by force.

The people in the field were successively smashed and flew out by Fang Zheng, and in the end, only Fang Jiu was left.

Fang Bashan's eyes were wide open.

This is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.

I have the strength of the seventh grade of acquired dynasty. The opponent was forming a crushing momentum, but I didn't expect that the opponent was so powerful that he not only could do anything, but instead lost a lot of helpers.

"Boy, die!"

Fang Bashan roared angrily, and his murderous aura soared into the sky.

He smashed Fang Zheng hard on his chest, and the punch was fast and fierce!

He concentrated all his strength on his fist, trying to determine the world with one punch.

This move is also the strongest move in Bashan Fist!

Fist determines the universe!

As the fist came out, the wind and clouds changed, and a strong wind blew into the face.

Fang Zheng was looking for the other party's flaws, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This punch seems powerful and domineering, but the flaws are also obvious!

He greeted him with his palms, flashed sideways, and the opponent's fist fell to the empty, but his palm power was accurately printed on the opponent's waist!

Thumb...

Fang Bashan took two steps back and looked at his waist incredibly. What's going on? Why didn't he see how he got out of his hands?

Fang Zheng's speed is too fast. Under the mysterious body technique of "Wanye Qingxu Bu", even with Fang Bashan's eyesight, he could not see the trajectory clearly.

Fang Shen and others who were watching the game next to them were even more unbearable, and their chins fell all over the floor with a silly chin.

Under the siege of more than a dozen people and Fang Bashan, a master of the seventh level of acquired level, Fang Zheng turned defeat into victory, took the initiative, and beat Fang Bashan up.

“It’s time to end!”

Fang Zheng succeeded with a blow, and his confidence soared and he took the initiative to attack.

I saw him slap out with one palm, and Fang Bashan was shot, but every time Fang Bashan fought back, his fist fell into nothing.

Fang Bashan was panting like a cow, and his spiritual energy was consumed violently.

However, he firmly believed that Fang Zheng's spiritual energy consumed faster than him. With the gap in strength, the spiritual energy must be the one that dried up.

He was full of absolute confidence in this.

Because according to common sense, the spiritual energy stored in the seventh level of acquired body must be several times that of the fifth level of acquired body. How could he care about it if he spends it?

"Baby, don't be proud. When your spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be the time for you to die! I will definitely let you dry out your blood!"

He stared at Fang Zheng with a ferocious light burst out.

Fang Zheng ignored him and speeded up.

Fight for consumption?

Who is afraid of whom?

The golden seeds in his body were swallowing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth anytime and anywhere, and he didn't care at all.

"My father will definitely kill him! At that time, I will peel him and suck his tendons!" Fang Jiu gritted his teeth.

Others nodded one after another, and saw that although Fang Zheng’s body was strange and seemed to have the upper hand, everyone knew that the gap in strength was a chasm that no one could cross.

Fang Bashan was right. At this time, he would try to consume. Fang Zheng would definitely be the first to be unable to hold on.

only……

After half a quarter of an hour like this, Fang Bashan's breathing became heavier and heavier, his punching speed became slower and slower, and he looked soft and weak and he was no longer energetic.

On the other hand, Fang Zheng was calm and composed, with no blushing face and no breathing, and his actions were even more sharp and quicker than before.

A trace of doubt flashed through everyone's hearts, and the other party Bashan felt disconvincing for the first time.

"Baoshi, aren't you tired of being so fucked?" Fang Bashan was about to be unable to hold on.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the reality was that if this continued, he thought it would be the first thing he could not hold on.

He was not convinced. Are he not as good as a waste?

"Tired? What does it mean to be tired? Are you tired? Tsk tsk, when people are old, don't learn from young people to fight and kill. Impulse is a devil! An elderly person like you should be at home and retire, so why are you going to come out to jump out?" Fang Zheng said jokingly.

Wow……

Fang Bashan couldn't hold on anymore, so he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his breath was messy, and he couldn't hold on anymore. He stepped back five steps and sat on the ground and breathed heavily.

He was so angry that this waste actually made him so angry that he had to hold on for a few words.

Fang Zheng rushed towards Fang Bashan with great strides. In his dictionary, he never gave up. Now is the time to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

With Fang Bashan's status, if he lets the other party go this time, he will have constant troubles in the future. He may not be afraid, but his parents have to consider it.

"Bold! Go and save my father!" Fang Jiu was anxious when he saw Fang Zheng killing Fang Bashan.

A few people wanted to move, but were stopped by Fang Tao.

"Don't move, you will never be Fang Zheng's opponent when you go up!" Fang Tao's words made Fang Jiu furious.

"Fang Tao, what do you mean? Why don't you let them get on?" he roared.

Fang Tao said lightly: "Fang Jiu, the good days for you father and son are over! I won't participate anyway. Others can try it if they don't want to die!"

He is self-aware. When he rushes forward at this time, he will definitely be beaten to paralysis like others. Why bother to suffer?

To put it bluntly, when I followed Fang Jiuwei and showed his power, I was taking advantage of the situation.

Now, the father and son have been defeated by Fang Zheng, so going up to help is stupid!

After watching for so long, he could see that Fang Zheng was extremely ruthless and he would make his opponent disabled every time, making him unable to turn over again. The Fang family would not care about a waste.

Therefore, Fang Bashan and Fang Jiu will be useless people in the future, how can they get along with the useless again?

After saying that, he turned around and left casually.

Fang Jiu looked at the others, and the people shook their heads, looked at him disdainfully, and left one after another.

Fang Shen realized that Fang Bashan could not get rid of Fang Zheng, so he laughed dryly and said, "I remember that I haven't done anything yet, so I won't accompany you!"

He also flashed.

The tree falls and the money scatters!

"A bunch of bastards!" Fang Jiu yelled in anger, but forgot his injuries and kept vomiting blood.

Fang Bashan saw Fang Zheng walking towards him, his face full of fear.

He was finally scared!

If he was beaten to be disabled like his son, even if Fang Zheng didn't kill him, he wouldn't live tomorrow morning.

Because I am too domineering in normal times, I bullied a lot of people. If I see him being useless, I will definitely chop him into meat paste!

"Don't come over, Fang Zheng, I admit defeat. You win. I promise not to pursue what happened today!" He bowed his head and begged for mercy.

However, the hatred in my eyes is still strong.

Fang Zheng sneered, and he could see at a glance that this guy was unwilling.

OK, if you are unwilling to give up, then let’s die!

He did not hesitate and broke the other party's hands and feet neatly.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to kill these people, but killing people is different from being disabled. If he kills people, with his current strength, he cannot afford the punishment of his family.

As for the disabled, it can only be said that the loser is not good at learning skills. After all, it is very common for the broken arms and legs to break during the battle, so the family will not care about it.

Although in the world of warriors, the final result of maiming and killing is the same, but the performance is different.

Perhaps, the person who makes this rule is also a cruel person!

He searched out all the money on these people.

Fang Bashan is really corrupt. He actually has five hundred taels of silver notes on him. It seems that the master of the human resources department is a fat man, and he must have eaten a lot of them.

"Is there any?" Fang Zheng said lightly.

Fang Bashan stared at him fiercely and said, "Baby, you won't die a good death! I have some money, you don't think so. I want to give it to others with the money and let them kill you!"
Chapter completed!
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