← Pure Yang Holy Body

Chapter 270 The old monk pushed the monument and severely injured Luo Zhi!

 Another strike from the flaming lion palm.

 But this move was more than enough to deal with the sword-wielding warrior before, but it was not powerful enough to deal with Luo Zhi.

 Although Fang Chen was behind him, Luo Zhi's back was full of eyes. He held the dagger behind his back and stabbed several times.

  Three flaming lions, under the bloody dagger, were as fragile as tissue paper, easily crushed into pieces.

 At the same time, Luo Zhi moved like a rabbit in flight, running towards Fang Chen, and stabbed Fang Chen in the face and heart with the dagger.

 Fang Chen frowned, raised his palms, pushed Luo Zhi's wrist away, and clasped his arms with his fingers, his inner energy bursting out.

 The big monument-breaker!

 Luo Zhi's expression changed, and he found that the power on Fang Chen's wrist was as powerful as an abyss, as if he was trying to lift him off the ground.

This is obviously a profound martial arts. If you fall into Fang Chen's rhythm, you may not get any benefits, but you will be in immeasurable danger.

 It has to be said that as the second master of the Ghost Corps mercenary group, Luo Zhi has extremely rich combat experience.

  In times of crisis, the most correct response was quickly made.

 The dagger in his hand, like a hidden weapon, was shot towards Fang Chen's front door.

 In desperation, Fang Chen moved his head to avoid Luo Zhi's blow, but the strength in his hands could not help but relax a bit.

 Taking this opportunity, the spiritual power in Luo Zhi's body surged, and he broke free from Fang Chen's entanglement in an instant. Another dagger was stabbed hard at Fang Chen's face.

  「Roar!」

At the critical moment, one, two, or three qi-blood dragon elephants suddenly appeared behind Fang Chen.

 The three dragon elephants entwined themselves with each other. With a slap of their claws, the dagger flew away and hit the bird of prey at the same time.

 But since Luo Zhi had broken free from Fang Chen's shackles, how could he let Fang Chen succeed? When he kicked Fang Chen's chest, his figure quickly retreated.

       

   Luo Zhi's kick was so powerful that it knocked Fang Chen several steps away.

 Hunting to stabilize his body, the two faced each other a few steps apart.

  Although the previous fight only involved a few moves, it was extremely dangerous.

 In close combat, one careless move can mean the difference between life and death.

 But the way Luo Zhi looked at Fang Chen was full of shock and solemnity.

"A mere ant in the Tongmai Realm can sustain so many moves under my hands. No wonder it can ruin our plans."

Luo Zhi said solemnly: "Boy, I really underestimate you."

Fang Chen did not react to Luo Zhi's words.

  He silently estimated that he still had 50% of the spiritual power in his body. If he gave it a try, he would only be able to hold on to Luo Zhi for half a cup of tea.

 As for killing Luo Zhi, the chance is not great.

  Unless...

  "Kill!"

  Seeing that Fang Chen was silent, Luo Zhi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he instantly killed Fang Chen.

  「Roar!」

 The dragon elephants condensed behind Fang Chen, reflecting each other, and penetrated into Fang Chen's body one by one.

  "Boom!"

  The next moment, Fang Chen's figure suddenly rose up, and his breath suddenly changed, from the third level of Tongmai Realm, to the fourth, fifth and sixth level of Tongmai Realm in the blink of an eye.

 At the same time, the Pure Yang Holy Body stirred.

 A scorching hot force formed around Fang Chen, like a bright and scorching sun, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.

  "Broken!"

  As soon as his breath changed, Fang Chen pushed forward with both hands.

 This is the Hengdao Lima in the hand of Da Shuibei, which integrates offense and defense, and is extremely domineering.

 Hands intertwined, grabbing Luo Zhi's wrist as if the last move came first.

  「Let go!」

Fang Chen shouted coldly, clasped Luo Zhi's wrist with his ten fingers, picked it up, and threw it out.

  Luo Zhi turned over and landed on the ground. The dagger in his hand had fallen out of his hand, and he looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.

  "The secret method to improve cultivation?"

  Luo Zhi looked shocked, and his heart beat like a drum.

  Obviously, Fang Chen's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes despite only improving the three minor realms.

 Not only the cultivation level, but also the power of Qi and blood, as powerful as the sea and unfathomable.

   “Who are you?”

    Luo Zhi’s expression was solemn, slightly uneasy.

 There are very few secret methods for improving cultivation in the world.

 What's more, it can improve three small realms at the same time.

At such a young age, he actually cultivated his physical body at the same time and condensed three Qi-Blood Dragon Elephants. Given time, wouldn’t this kid be able to soar into the sky?

  "Don't you think it's meaningless to say this now?"

  The physical body is fully opened, and the qi and blood in the body are running through the four main meridians, making Fang Chen feel as if he has punched the world apart.

 Although it was just an illusion, this was the first time that Fang Chen released all his energy and blood power after his physical body ascended.

 Powerful and vigorous.

 "That's right."

 Luo Zhi sneered and said in a hoarse voice: "A dead person really doesn't need to care about his identity."

 Since the two sides have become enemies, the only way is to crush the other party to death. This will prevent all future troubles.

"Really?"

Fang Chen sarcastically said: "I just don't know how long your spiritual talisman can last?"

Luo Zhi's expression changed, and then he said with a ferocious smile: "I'll kill you enough!"

Fang Chen said sarcastically, Luo Zhi folded his hands, and spiritual energy poured into his palms.

 In an instant, Luo Zhi's hands turned black, with a faint fishy and pungent smell.

   "Boy, since I mastered my Poison Palm, I have rarely used it in front of outsiders. You can die under this palm today, which is considered an honor even though you die."

  After saying that, the wind roared in Luo Zhi's palm and struck at Fang Chen.

 Faced with Luo Zhi's offensive, Fang Chen did not dodge. Instead, he concentrated the power of pure Yang into his palms and struck at Luo Zhi.

  "Searching for death!"

  Seeing Fang Chen forcefully taking over his palm technique, Luo Zhi was overjoyed.

 Poisonous Palm, a mid-level Xuan-level palm martial art.

 But to practice this palm, you need to soak your hands with hundreds of poisons and temper them like steel.

 With one palm strike, not only can it break boulders, but it can also cause evil poison to invade the enemy's internal organs, causing his meridians to fuse and cause him to die miserably.

 No one in the same situation dares to face Luo Zhi's poisonous palm head-on.

  What's more, Fang Chen is just a person in the Tongmai realm.

 However, what happened next was beyond Luo Zhi's expectation.

  「Pop!」

With the four palms intersecting, the poisonous energy and the pure Yang force collide with each other, like adding fuel to a fire, making a hissing sound.

 The next moment, screams sounded.

 Luo Zhi's hands were like being electrocuted, his whole body was trembling, and he retreated very quickly.

 His palms were covered with blisters, as if they had been poured with hot oil.

 The heartbreaking pain almost made Luo Zhi faint.

    “What kind of martial arts are you doing?”

    Luo Zhi exclaimed in surprise, unbelievable.

 Fang Chen actually broke his poisonous evil palm and even seriously injured him. This is simply a ghost.

  "Want to know?"

  Fang Chen sneered: "In the next life!"

 After saying that, Fang Chen used Jiying Shenfa, and Fang Chen descended from the mountain like a tiger and pounced on the bird of prey.

 Pure Yang Holy Body, immune to all evil.

  The poisonous evil palm is nothing to mention.

 Luo Zhi finally realized that his poisonous palm was completely useless to Fang Chen.

  If you want to deal with the opponent, there is only one way - to overwhelm him!

  "Boom, boom, boom!"

  The spiritual energy in the body surged, once again covering both palms, and slapped Fang Chen.

 Spiritual energy gathered into palms and pressed towards Fang Chen.

  The Earth's Core Dragon Flame wrapped around his palms, like swatting mosquitoes, and smashed the two spiritual palms into pieces.

 The next moment, Luo Zhi had already rushed in front of him, with his palms imprinted on Fang Chen's chest.

Facing the blow from Luo Zhi, Fang Chen did not dodge or dodge, but the Fudo Golden Body was running extremely fast at this time, forming a circle of protective power around his body.

  "Bang!"

   The wind in his palm was strong, making Fang Chen's figure tremble violently.

 Hold up the surging energy and blood, Fang Chen's eyes burst out with cold light, he took a step forward, his elbow and shoulder were in a straight line, and he hit Luo Zhi's chest hard.

  The big stone thrower - the old monk pushed the monument!


  「Pfft!」

  Luo Zhi felt like he was hit hard and fell four or five steps, feeling that his sternum was about to be shattered.

  "What a domineering and fierce martial arts!"

   Luo Zhi was shocked again, rubbed his painful chest vigorously, and looked at Fang Chen with horrified eyes.

  Although he repelled Luo Zhi, Fang Chen felt uncomfortable.

 Him After all, he is also a strong man at the peak of the Linghai Realm, but the opponent chose a short-range fighting method, so he suffered losses one after another.

 Just one blow caused Fang Chen's condensed protective spiritual power to dissipate.

 At the same time, the qi and blood in the body also calm down quickly.

   "The martial arts is exquisite, the foundation is deep, and it is really powerful."

   Luo Zhi circulated his skills and suppressed the surging Qi and blood. He no longer had the anger before, but was filled with calmness.

 Seeing this, Fang Chen's expression became solemn.

The angry Luo Zhi is also very strong, but not very difficult to deal with.

 Once Luo Zhi becomes familiar with his fighting style, it will be even more difficult for Fang Chen to deal with him.

  He turned his head and glanced at the black gold puppet, his eyes flashed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

 Perception of Fang Chen's strange expression, Luo Zhi also turned around and found that the black gold puppet was still sealed, so he felt relieved.

   "The sealing talisman can't hold on much longer, we must fight quickly!"

   Luo Zhi licked his lips and decided not to delay any more time.

  He closed his eyes at first, and then suddenly opened them, with a faint light blooming in his eyes.

 The next moment, three birds of prey rushed directly towards Fang Chen from three directions.

 Three birds of prey, only one is the real body.

 But even though Fang Chen's soul was powerful, he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

   He did not dare to confront him head-on, and retreated quickly, even leaning against the loft of the treasure house.

 There is no way to retreat!

 The three Luo Luo Birds of Prey were already approaching, and three violent forces swept towards Fang Chen.

 Fang Chen turned his palm, and the golden seal condensed in his palm, turning into a mountain seal to block in front of him.

        

   The attack fell, the golden seal shook violently, and then opened several cracks.

  "Crack!"

  Finally, Luo Zhi punched down, the mountain-holding seal was completely shattered, and six poisonous palms struck at Fang Chen.

 But Fang Chen suddenly relaxed and looked at the three birds with a smile.

 Luo Zhi was stunned for a moment, then thought that Fang Chen was bluffing, and used Ling Lie's palms to blow the wind, vowing to smash Fang Chen into pieces.

 But the next moment, a black iron hand gently pressed on the shoulder of one of the birds of prey.

  "Crack!"

  Under the huge force, Luo Zhe's shoulder made a bone cracking sound, and the other two clones were immediately shattered.

                                                            Luo Zhi turned his head to look and suddenly saw a cold face.

 That is the black gold puppet.

  The spirit-sealing talisman on its back has long since disappeared.

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 Before Luo Zhi could finish speaking, the black gold puppet used its palms to twist off one of Luo Zhi's arms in an instant.

 When Luo Zhi let out a heart-rending scream, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light and he punched out.


       

    A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the evil ghost mask on Luo Zhi's face shattered on the spot, revealing a hideous face that had been burned by fire and scarred.