Reverend Insanity

In the last battle, the ancient moon is facing the ancient moon square source!

"Oh, that's interesting."

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a brother showdown."

"Founder..." The patriarch saw this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth converges. "The biggest shadow in your heart is your brother's source. Defeat him, you have the real iron, and there is also jade, attack and defense. Both have great advantages. Breaking this layer of shadow, you will lead to a real new life!"

Finally ushered in a decisive battle.

The two brothers stood on the same platform and looked at each other.

The sun is like blood...

The light of the evening is like a layer of luxurious carpet on the platform.

Very similar faces.

The younger brother is burning and his brother is deeply gaunted.

"Brother..." Founder clenched his fists and stared at Fangyuan tightly. His tone was firm. "You admit defeat! I have already turned two, and the red iron is as good as 80%, and your bronze real is just four." Into four. You have no chance."

Fang Yuan looked at his younger brother faintly: "My real yuan, you know it very well. But you still don't want to talk about these nonsense. If you can judge the outcome by just how many yuan, how can you fight?" ”

The Founder was stunned, and the fire of the fighting spirit in his eyes burned.

In fact, in his heart, he also did not want Fangyuan to admit defeat. However, Fang Yuan is his brother after all, and he should say such a sentence.

If you don't say it, it will be too unremarkable.

"Since your brother insisted on doing this, then I had to shoot!" The voice did not fall, and Founder rushed to Fangyuan.

"This is another trick!" Under the field, Mobei looked at the scene and couldn't help but gnash his teeth. He made up his mind, and after he went back, he must practice himself and return the humiliation of today to the Founder ten times in the future!

"The source is over, he can't have my dragon pill." Chicheng sneered with his arms and gloated.

Founder rushed to the moment, and instantly narrowed the distance from Fangyuan. In his hand, a moonlight shines.

Fang Yuan looked like iron, there was no change. He looked at Founder quickly and stood still, but he still slowly swayed the blue moon in the right palm.

Suddenly!

At the foot of Fang Yuan, he slammed a step, even a few steps, and he did not retreat, and he retorted the Founder.

"This!" Founder did not expect the impact of Fangyuan, he could not help but panic, and quickly shot a moon blade.

Fang Yuan rushed over, his body shape twisted, and the moon blade passed by him.

He looked cold, no roar, no embarrassment, but in the silence, he brewed a completely cold momentum.

Founder subconsciously retreats back and forth, his limit distance is six meters, but now Fangyuan is less than five meters away from him. This time, he changed his distance.

Hey.

The square is retreating while the right palm is continuously flipped, and the moon blade keeps urging, in an attempt to force the source back.

Fangyuan step by step, compact, extremely flexible, swaying violently, each time is the difference to avoid the moon blade.

"This source, bolder!" The drug red screamed.

"So fighting, it is just a matter of life and death." Qingshu is also a loss of voice.

"Another battle madman!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and glanced at Chishan not far away.

Chishan is still expressionless, but his eyes are flickering.

The noise in the crowd stopped, and all the battles in the ring were watched.

The Moonblade and Fangyuan passed by, and on the face of Fangyuan, a bluewash was reflected from time to time. His indifferent expression has not changed, and in every thrilling and calmly dodge, his fighting talent is unobstructed!

The patriarchs and family members outside the court showed a dignified look.

Chicheng and Mobei opened their mouths and watched as Fangyuan sneaked away from the moon blade.

How did he do it? Numerous students have a big question mark in their hearts.

Hey, the source of the 500-year battle experience, is it comparable to the Founder who was taught by a four-turner for a year?

In Fang Yuan's eyes, Founder is as shallow as a clear stream. No matter how the stream flows, where it flows, and what kind of transition between the steep rocks, he can see through the bottom of the water at a glance.

Every attack on the Moonblade, which does not happen suddenly, requires a process. Founder must flip the palm, this is the best sign.

In Fang Yuan’s eyes, every time the Founder’s shoulders are shaking, the wrists are flipped every time, and every step of the footsteps gives him a lot of information. Every time Fangzheng’s intentions of attack, retreat, and dodge, Fang Yuan can see through it in an instant, even if what Fangzheng thinks in his mind now, he can guess it.

Founder’s mind is already in the mind!

Fang Yuan shrouded the shadows of his heart for more than a decade, and it suddenly spread into darkness, and he broke into the abyss.

The panic of emotion made him think of jade. The promotion of Fang Yuan’s strength made him nervous and made him breathless, so that he could not think about others.

This is the gap in experience, this is the difference!

In Fang Yuan’s concept, his own foundation is more important than the Spring and Autumn Period, and he is the most dependent.

He can not rely on the patriarch, not rely on the family, not on relatives, not on friends, not on locusts.

He has always relied on himself!

In this world, I have always been the most reliable! !

What companions and comrades-in-arms are just excuses for the weak to cover up incompetence and to expect others to save.

Finally approaching Founder!

boom.

Fang Yuan took a fist and sneaked out in the middle of the square.

Fang Zheng suddenly bowed down, the strength of the fist almost hit him to spit it out. He quickly covered his head with his arms, his body was short, and he took a big step back. At a critical juncture, he showed his solid basic skills.

“Where is it?” Founder’s eyes were wide and swiftly turned, looking for the source of the source between the gaps between the arms.

"In the back!" The idea just started, and Founder felt a violent blow to his waist.

He suddenly lost his heart and fell to the ground.

However, Founder also had a hard training. Following this momentum, he turned a head on the ground, while the palm turned backwards and shot a moonblade.

This action is the combat experience that the patriarch taught him.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be able to respond immediately after the Founder, and will be shot by this moon blade. Even if it is not, it must be forced to retreat.

But who is Fangyuan? Even Gu Yuebo and his experience are definitely not enough.

Fangyuan Anbu was a car and did not pursue it directly. Instead, it wraps around a ring and is close to the Founder. The moon blade only shot through the air without any suspense.

Founder thought that he had already opened the distance. He stood up and was about to regroup, but he heard a cry.

"This is a boxing style!" In this moment of the scene, Founder has come up with this idea.

Then the next moment, he was hit by the fist of Fang Yuan.

boom.

He suddenly felt his eyes black, and a strong vertigo made him lose his balance and fell to the ground.

He squatted on the ground with two breaths, and this slowed down. After the vision gradually became clear, Founder saw the two feet of Fangyuan, standing in front of himself.

He suddenly understood ~www.readwn.com~ how ugly his situation is. He was kneeling on the ground like a dog, and Fang Yuan stood tall and overlooked himself.

"Damn!" Founder was very angry and wanted to get up.

In the eyes of the public, Fang Yuan raised his right foot and stepped on it.

boom.

Founder's head was stepped on by Fang Yuanzhen, like a stone ball hitting the platform, making a loud sound.

"Damn!" Founder was furious and wanted to climb again.

Fang Yuan looked coldly and took another step.

boom.

Founder's head violently hit the platform, the scalp was smashed, and the blood flowed.

"Damn! Damn!" Founder had to bite a steel tooth, and the anger in his chest almost burned his whole body. He raised his head again and wanted to stand up.

boom.

Fang Yuan stepped down for the third time, this time directly stepping on his head, no loose feet. The tremendous force was pressed down and the square's cheeks were squeezed on the platform.

Founder’s face was distorted, and he gasped and struggled. He felt his head on it, like pressing a huge stone, and letting him struggle with the boulder.

"Right, how can I forget, and there is moonlight!" Under the impasse, Fangzheng Lingguang moved and suddenly thought of the moonlight.

The moonlight in his right palm suddenly rose.

But how could Fangyuan not be aware of it?

A slamming sound, he shot a moon blade, right in the right palm of the Founder.

what!

Fang Zheng suddenly made a tragic, severe pain, let his body tremble like a shock.

His palm was almost shot by Fang Yuan, revealing pale bones. The moonlight in the palm of your hand has also been hit hard and is on the verge of death!