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Chapter 222 Throwing pellets and fighting fiercely with witches [Return to normal updates, just subscribe directly]

"Come and don't be indecent! I'll give it back to you~" The voice was clear and clear, like the clanging of swords and swords.

Before he finished speaking, Fang Longye weighed it, shrinking it into a mountain the size of a bullet in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, he threw it back at the big man of the Wu tribe.

boom--

With Peiran's strong support, the bullet-sized mountain flew across the air at lightning speed.

The intense friction generates heat, exploding into a dazzling light, and the flames burn, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

The "projectiles" were thrown out fiercely and domineeringly.

Even the unkind man from the Wu clan was slightly shocked when he saw this hand. He did not expect that Fang Longye was so powerful.

You must know that this mountain was made by his hands, so he naturally knew its weight, but seeing Fang Longye making such an understatement, he naturally restrained his contempt.

boom--

Fang Longye and this big man from the Wu Clan were no more than ten thousand miles apart. With their respective realms, there was no difference between this small distance and being face to face.

In just one ten thousandth of an instant, the "projectile" had already arrived in front of the witch clan man.

The originally huge mountains were reduced to the size of projectiles, their density was greatly increased, and then they carried unparalleled speed. When combined together, they really destroyed everything.

Wherever it passed, the space didn't even have time to scream, before it collapsed and turned into a dark hole.Like a black hole, it exudes a huge gravitational force and sweeps everything away.

Just looking at the momentum, it is unparalleled.

"Bah!"

Fang Longye counterattacked like this. As a witch who specializes in the physical body, this big man was naturally unwilling to compromise in this regard.

Exhaling loudly, like thunder, he reached out and caught the "projectiles" thrown back by Fang Longye.

"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon! Don't you know that my witch clan is best known for its strength?"

The big man sneered. After accepting Fang Longye's return gift, he did not move at all and seemed completely unaffected.

However, this is just him holding on and not wanting to lose momentum.

Secretly, he only felt numbness in his arm. The right arm that received the "projectile" was completely numb for a moment, as if it was gone.

With his experience in fighting, he knew very well that his right arm was broken.

Fortunately, the problem was not serious, and with the strong energy and blood, he returned to his original state with just a thought.

"How does this kid practice?" The big man from the witch clan kept his witch clan style on his face and secretly smacked his lips.

"After all, I am also a great witch comparable to Taiyi. Even if I am suppressed by the Mountain and River Society Map, I can only exert the power of the Golden Immortal, but the essence is here."

"Just taking his counterattack can actually hurt me?"

Thinking of this, my face turned red for a moment.Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and his whole body is bronzed, so others can't see it at all.

"kill!"

Before the burly man of the Wu clan became furious, Fang Longye threw the "bullet" in his hand, lightened his feet, and came directly to him.

He didn't need any other magical treasures. He just transformed into a dragon-headed figure ten thousand meters tall, holding a divine weapon, the Coiling Dragon Spear. As if he was slowing down, the spear blade fell down and slid towards the neck of the Wu clan man.

This blow was very light and agile, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

It’s exactly the same as the randomness with which you threw the “projectiles” just now~
"laugh--"

The big man from the Wu Clan chuckled, flicked his fingers, and deflected the silently incoming gun.

"Boy! The magic weapon is well made, but your combat skills are too rough!"

He admitted that if he relied on strength alone, this kid might actually be able to compete with him who had been weakened to the level of a golden immortal.

But if it is more than fighting skills.

Ha~ Didn’t you know that the Wu clan is the expert in this field?

As a race with most of their strength in the flesh, they like to fight head-on, and their fighting skills are very skilled.

Although this move is clever, it cannot be hidden from him who is experienced.

If you want to compare with him who was born in the witch clan, he'd better go home and feed on his milk for hundreds of years!

"Boy! I'll punch your grandpa!"

After receiving two consecutive blows from Fang Longye, the big man from the Wu Clan felt unhappy. He snorted coldly, pulled out his body, raised his hand high above his head, and punched Fang Longye.

A simple punch, containing mysterious combat skills, destroys everything.

The space seemed to become extremely small and invisible in front of his fist.

Fang Longye only felt that at this moment, the whole sky collapsed.

All the light was swallowed up by this punch, leaving only endless darkness in front of him, making people feel that the end of the world was coming.

In fact, his perceptions were not all hallucinations.

The punch of the big man of the Wu clan contained terrifying power and mysterious combat skills, and he forcibly squeezed out everything around him.

Even light and sound ceased to exist, so to speak, beyond imagination.

"Well done!"

Fang Longye laughed loudly and actually put away the Coiling Dragon Spear. He also raised his fist and faced him.

This punch carried a vast and majestic momentum, and in just an instant, it rushed towards the eyebrows of the Wu clan man.

Fist intentions spread across the sky, wherever he went, the scene of stars falling, mountains and rivers stained with blood, and the world collapsing emerged.

All the covered places presented a scene of great destruction, great destruction, and great end times.

This punch was the result of his many insights. The initial inspiration came from the previous experience in Long Xuan's "Mountains and Rivers Picture".

boom--

The two phases collided, and there was a loud bang, like a heavy hammer hitting the clouds, smashing thousands of golden lights, shining brightly, and going in all directions, sweeping everything wherever it went.

The bright rays of light exploded and rushed towards his face, filling up and down, almost overflowing.

If it weren't for the Shanhe Sheji Tu to suppress the void, Fang Longye and the powerful Wu clan man would have overturned millions of miles of land with just one blow.

Under the two opposing punches, the big man from the Wu clan was as steady as a mountain, while Fang Longye retreated far away, looking a little embarrassed.

"Come again!"

Fang Longye shook his sore arm and rushed towards the Wu clan man again.

He has already noticed that the power that the Wu clan man in front of him can exert under the map of Shanhe Sheji is almost only comparable to him, not much more than him.

But under the mysterious Wu Clan's combat skills, decay was transformed into magic, just like lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces of force, exerting a hundred percent effect.

He has smelted the essence and blood of the Witch Clan, but he has not been able to get much inheritance from the Witch Clan. Now is an opportunity to hone his combat experience.

Seeing that Fang Longye was not avoiding him, the big man from the Wu Clan still came towards him. He let out a sigh and became interested, forgetting his purpose of coming here.

Without the use of magic weapons, he still fought with Fang Long with his bare hands.

Although Fang Longye's fighting skills were not as good as those of the Wu clan, and he was no match for the Wu clan's big man with one punch, he relied on speed to win by quantity.

At least it can compete with it.

I saw his qi and blood circulating, his fists facing the enemy, and they exploded like spears, and he punched countless times in an instant.

Every blow hit the oncoming punch.

Rumbling--

Two forces collide.

A witch clan who is essentially at the Taiyi level, and a dragon clan who has been trained in all kinds of ways and practiced both law and body. Their attainments in physical cultivation can be said to be powerful and profound.

Suddenly, the aftermath roared, thunder sprang out, and everything was pale.

"It turns out that this is how the witch clan's combat skills are." During the battle, Fang Longye's eyes became brighter and his understanding of the witch clan's combat skills became deeper and deeper.

Abandoning many flashy tricks, it becomes straightforward, with little effort.

"only--"

Feeling the remaining energy of the opponent's punch, which was still surging in his body, Fang Longye frowned, and secretly said: "There are some things that can't be learned just by understanding."

He discovered the difference between the witch clan and the dragon clan.

In other words, this is one aspect of the witch race that is very different from other races.

Although, basically, most races pay attention to their physical cultivation.

But the two are completely different in how they apply the laws involved in the physical bloodline.

In most races, the laws and principles inherent in their blood naturally form various magical powers.Even if the principles are acquired, they will basically be sublimated into supernatural powers.

Every time he makes a move, he is using his magical power, fiddling with the rules, using points to bring out the surface, and interpreting the mysteries of heaven and earth in the midst of changes.

The Wu clan, on the other hand, integrates the law into its body, restrained yet powerful, making itself unrivaled in strength.

Although the Witch Clan also has the magical power of blood, most of the Witch Clan do not rely on it to fight the enemy. What they pursue is the power that is close to returning to nature.

For example, the fist of the big man from the Wu Clan in front of me is of a slightly inferior level, so it would be better if I don't have a head-on collision with it, but once I confront it, I can't get rid of it no matter what.

Moreover, the opponent's remaining energy is continuous and endless, as if there is no end.

This is indeed enviable, but if Fang Longye were to copy it completely, he would not be willing to do so.

Because essentially, what the Wu Clan pursues is the physical body. Dao is very important, but in their eyes, it is just a tool to enhance the physical body.

In other words, the flesh is their avenue.

But others are different. Whether it is the physical body or the soul, it is secondary. What is important is the Dao.

There may not be any difference between the two.

But the concept is different, just different.

Even though he has been strengthening his physical body, it does not mean that he agrees with the philosophy of the Wu Clan.

boom--

While meditating, Fang Longye was careless for a moment, and was punched thousands of miles away by the big man of the Wu clan.

He used his method to eliminate the power that was rushing through his body along with the opponent's punch. With a flick of his hand, he summoned the Coiling Dragon Spear again.

"Come again!"

"it is good!"

The big man from the Wu Clan responded with a loud and thunderous voice. He flicked his hand and revealed a heavy axe. It had a slender and strong wooden handle. The ax blade was fan-shaped and shimmered with the brilliance of bronze.

There is wind, rising from somewhere.

Falling down, quietly and softly.

It looks like there is a kind of cyan color scattered between the sky and the earth.

Fang Longye narrowed his eyes and looked at the big ax in his hand. The ax blade was surrounded by incredible wind energy and condensed into an indestructible sharp edge that could cut everything.

On both sides of the axe, there is a simple wind character, which looks like a bird but not a bird, and looks like a tripod but not a tripod. It is an ancient shamanistic inscription.

"kill!"

The powerful man from the Wu Clan in front of him suddenly burst out with a tyrannical aura, and thousands of evil spirits rose into the sky, tearing apart the void and spreading everywhere, stretching endlessly.

The evil spirit is like ink, mighty and mighty.

In it, the Manggu aura boils, and the sound of ancient war drums comes from somewhere and resounds throughout the world.

Killing, destruction, overbearing.

The war song was played, and the evil spirit was boiling.

This is the true style of the Wu clan that fought against heaven and earth!

Fang Longye did not dare to be careless, and unleashed all his power, filling the sky and the earth with dragons roaring and wind and clouds surrounding him.

The power is at its fullest and mighty.

The gun shot out like a dragon and collided with the Wu clan man who also shouted loudly.

In an instant, they fought thousands of times.

"Huh?" The big man from the Wu clan exclaimed in surprise and said, "I didn't expect that you would make such great progress in such a short time!"

"Humph!"

Fang Longye swiped his Panlong Spear, smashing the ax that the Wu Clan man had sneaked in, and said coldly: "It's just a mere Wu Clan combat skill!"

"I just didn't know much about it before, but after I did, that's all it was!"

This big man from the Wu Clan didn't show any anger on his face, he just sneered and said, "You are so arrogant, little Dragon Clan brat!"

"If you hadn't melted the blood essence of our Wu Clan through secret techniques, and gave you a Yuan Hui, you wouldn't be able to understand our Wu Clan's combat skills."

Fang Longye knew that the words of this big man of the Wu clan were exaggerated, but there was indeed a reason why he was able to penetrate the mystery of the Wu clan's combat skills so quickly.

He just snorted coldly and said: "No more nonsense, we have been fighting for so long! Why don't we still know our names?"

"Listen up, brat, your grandfather and I are the pulse of the wind, Great Wu Li Yuan!"

After hearing these words, Fang Long's anger that had been brewing in his head could no longer be suppressed.

He finally understood why the Witch Clan was still not welcomed by people despite the fact that Empress Houtu, who was almost the number one figure in Hunyuan, was in charge.

Open your mouth to your grandpa and me, and shut your mouth to a brat. If all the members of the Wu clan have such a broken mouth, then it is justifiable~
The Wu clan deserves to fall!
His eyes turned cold and he pretended to smile: "I didn't know there was such a weak great witch! The witch clan is really in decline~"

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan's anger was immediately aroused, and the movements in his hands were faster than the next, continuously.

"Look!"

"You are in a hurry! You are in a hurry!"

"It seems that the witch clan is really in decline! Otherwise, if I'm not telling the truth, why are you so anxious?"

Fang Longye kept dodging, and from time to time he struck back with a few harsh blows. He kept talking and thrust his words straight into the lungs of Li Yuan, the powerful man from the witch clan.

For an individual of the Wu Clan, if you attack him personally, it is better to directly attack his entire clan, which will definitely break his defense~
In particular, what Fang Longye said was true.

You must know that during the heyday of the witch clan, including the long witch era after the Lich War, any great witch had strength comparable to Da Luo.

There are even a few great witches who can rival those with great supernatural powers above Da Luo.For example, Dayi, Xingtian, Chiyou,...

At that time, it would be impossible for someone like Li Yuan to be called a great witch.

Only the truth hurts the most~

Li Yuan was naturally furious.

Fang Longye's eyes were cold and his spiritual platform was clear. He stared at Li Yuan who was in a rage, and kept reasoning in his heart, looking for his weak points.

With the ability of space, Fang Longye was able to handle Li Yuan's combo attack with ease, teasing Li Yuan with his mouth, as if he was walking a dog.

Li Yuan, who soon fell into anger, was full of flaws.

"This is the time!"

At this time, several particularly big flaws appeared one after another on Li Yuan. Fang Longye immediately attacked fiercely without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, just as he stepped forward and before the attack came, Li Yuan looked back and grinned, and the ax in his hand came with an incredible trajectory.

On the ax body, there are layers of patterns that move with the rhythm of the wind.

When the speed exceeded the limit, time began to be involved, and immediately with unstoppable destructive power, he slashed towards Fang Longye.

(End of this chapter)