Heavenly God Mnemonic

In desperation, Fang Chen shrank, with his hands in front of him, blocking the vitals of his body, a force of force flowed out of his body and turned into body-protecting Qi!

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's **** shot down, and two huge vortexes suddenly appeared in front of Fang Chen, crushing his original force and hitting him wildly!

"Boom!"

Fang Chen was knocked out at once. Before landing, he plunged into the mountain wall in a straight line. A large amount of rubble fell and rolled into the pool.

Yang Qingxuan landed on the ground, touched his feet on the ground, and shook more than ten feet away, making two deep marks on the ground.

After receiving Fang Chen's blow, he struck out **** with all his strength, surpassing the load of his physical body, and vomited again with a mouthful of blood.

"Not yet... over..."

Yang Qingxuan reset the ribs that had been broken on his chest, grabbed his five fingers, and condensed the Demon Slashing Sword. The storm rose, turned the sword light, and slammed into the depression of the mountain wall!

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

When the sword light was about to cut into the mountain wall, a gang wind broke out from it, smashing all the sword energy!

The entire hollow hole broke apart, and the corners of Fang Chen's mouth and body were full of blood, and he rushed out of it first, "It can hurt me, it's impossible!"

"Even if you hurt me, the final victory is mine! This is the huge gap between Jade Bone and Dangqi, the insurmountable realm!"

Huge unwillingness and anger erupted, dragging the seriously injured body, and then issued a "through-air kill", flying in!

"Heh, you deserve to be a strong man in the Jade Bone Realm. In that state, he can still be alive and kicking when I force my two fingers, but..."

Yang Qingxuan did not evade, raised his left hand, holding a string of hanging beads. It was the beads left by the Tianhe Water Division, and the huge sun power radiated from it.

Six flames of sun rise, tug in the sky, whirling, turning into one, condensing into a huge palm, and slamming down!

"The realm is just a part of victory, not all!"

Flying sand and rocks on the ground pressed by the palm, and the pool water not far away boiled with a lot of blisters, which was directly evaporated by a layer.

"what?!"

Fang Chen was shocked, his eyes opened violently, and the power of that palm gave him a great sense of oppression.

But the piercing kill has been struck, unable to dodge, can only bite the bullet and rush up!

"Boom!"

When the two forces collided, the space trembled, and the terrible spiritual pressure shattered, turning into waves and waves.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Both of them spit out blood, each shaking out.

Yang Qingxuan fell to the ground, drawing a long bloodstain, the scorching qi on his body had not faded, and his skin was flushed.

Fang Chen was shocked into the pool water, splashing a lot of water, and sinking down.

Around the water pool, because of the flying fire of the scorching sun, all fires were ignited, and flames continued to burst out of the water.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that all his bones were broken, but the entire valley was burning. If he couldn't leave, he would be burned here.

He forcibly supported his body, stood up tremblingly, and looked ahead, the waves in the pool were spinning, and the turbulent forces spread out in ripples on the water.

He stared for a while, and suddenly his pupils shrank, only to see Fang Chen's body slowly rising from the water.

"Wow!"

The water surface was broken open, Fang Chen stretched out his head, panting, his entire face pale as paper.

After being seriously injured, he fell into the water again, causing the whole person to become severely deprived of oxygen, and almost suffocated in the water, stimulating the potential for survival and swimming up, his lungs expanded violently, and he breathed cold air greedily.

The two were about ten feet apart, looking at each other.

Fang Chen floated on the water motionless, but the whole body was immersed in the water, the blood could not stop, the whole body became red, and the breath became weaker and weaker.

"Oh, judging from your appearance, I am still very dissatisfied."

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, dragged his steps to the edge of the pool, lowered his head and looked down at Fang Chen.

"I surrender."

Fang Chen suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I surrendered!" His eyes were full of unwillingness, and there was even a sparkling lustre flashing, and his heart was extremely unwilling.

"But only this time! Only this time I lost!"

Fang Chen's body trembled in the water, and he said coldly: "I have learned your strength, martial arts, and strategy. I will never lose again next time!"

"Next time? Ha ha."

Yang Qingxuan raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "On this road of martial arts, I will go farther and faster. Next time, you will be chasing my pace."

Fang Chen trembled and clenched his hands tightly. He gritted his teeth and said: "You have to dream! The next time I fight again, that's when I completely blow you up!"

With all his strength, he jumped up from the pool and landed on the ground. He could not stand still, staggering a few times before stabilizing his body, and walking out of the valley without looking back.

"Yang Qingxuan, you must win back. If you lose, I won't let you go!"

With that, Fang Chen's figure had disappeared in the valley.

With a "plop", Yang Qingxuan sat down on the ground, the pain spread all over his body, and he barked his teeth and cracked his mouth.

He knew that Fang Chen still had the power to punch, and if he hit again, the only result would be to die.

Perhaps it was the absolute superiority in the realm that made Fang Chen extremely unwilling to the result of this battle. Under the frustration, he was no longer willing and unable to continue the fight.

On the other mountain, Lu Jiangpeng watched quietly, never saying a word.

"On this road of martial arts, there will always be all kinds of difficulties, hard work, hard work, despair, hesitation, and unwillingness, but the martial artist is stepping forward with these difficulties. After this battle, you will be stronger. Fang Chen."

Lu Jiangpeng sighed for a long time, his eyes shot brilliantly, and he looked into the valley and said, "You are too, Yang Qingxuan."

...

After the battle with Fang Chen, a few days later, Yang Qingxuan's injury gradually recovered.

Soon after the battle, the medical staff of the college looked for him, healed him, and left a lot of healing pills.

Yang Qingxuan knew that this must be arranged by Lu Jiangpeng, and most of the whole process of that battle fell into Lu Jiangpeng's eyes.

In the past few days, in addition to recuperating and rejuvenating, he constantly recalled the scenes of that battle, pondered the various changes in it, and the understanding and use of various martial arts.

This is the first time that he has fought with a martial artist, and he has learned a lot, looking for his own strengths and weaknesses by observing Fang Chen's battle.

If he fights again, he is confident that he can have a greater certainty to win Fang Chen.

A few days later, a figure appeared in the valley, it was Lu Jiangpeng, and said, "It's time to start."

Perhaps after waiting for this moment for too long, Lu Jiangpeng's voice turned out to be a little nervous and excited.