Super Golden Eye

"You are a senior, so naturally I am embarrassed to do something to the junior first, so please enlighten me!!"

The words are nice, Fang Yang is unambiguous in his hands. Step on the seven stars under your feet, and your body is like Tuoluo, moving like lightning.

Every sword strikes with the sound of breaking through the air. Cleave, stab, pick, cut, and pierce, with a solid foundation, seemingly simple, but people dare not underestimate it.

The Great Lama Kampot just suspended his true power in the air just now, purely to pretend to be force. Although the time is not long, it consumes a lot of money.

And as soon as he fell, the aura in his body hadn't been evenly mixed, the old power was exhausted, and the new power hadn't come into being. How could he think of Fang Yang's excitement and fight?

Fortunately, the Great Lama of Kampot is not a mere name, but also has real materials. As the figure moved, he easily avoided Fang Yang's attack, and from time to time he took the opportunity to strike back with a tantric handprint.

The two of you come and go, the fight is so lively. But the Great Lama Kampot was depressed. He remembered that he had to talk to those who pretended to be upright and decent before, didn't he have to talk about the scene first? Why doesn't this guy play cards according to the routine?

With the cultivation base of the Great Lama of Kampot, as long as he is given a little time to adjust his breath, he can quickly regain his qi, but how can he think that Fang Yang is so strong?

In fact, it is no wonder that the Great Lama of Kampot, few people know that although Fang Yang was born in a famous family, he did not receive orthodox training. Besides, since there are people who want your life, will you still go to be courteous to others?

Although Fang Yang can't float in the air like the Great Lama of Kampot, in his golden eyes, he can clearly see the movement route and consumption speed of the true Qi in the body of the Great Lama of Kampot, which is simply astonishing!

Since the Great Lama of Kampot pretended to force himself, Fang Yang would not give up this favorable opportunity. Under the circumstances, the two of them fought twenty or thirty strokes between you and me.

Fang Yang only relied on the swordsmanship transformed by the Eight-Phase Bizarre Book, and with the help of the power of Feng Shui, he actually stiffened the enemy's tantric handprint of the Great Lama of Kampot!

The Great Lama of Kampot over there looked at Fang Yang tossing and turning with eight tricks. From the beginning, he was awkward and awkward, and became more and more rounded and coherent in the back, and he felt a little bad in his heart.

Fang Yang is really courageous enough to use his opponent to practice his moves in a life-and-death battle! The most terrible thing is that the effect seems to be pretty good!

If this continues, it is possible that the one who will lose in the end is really not sure who it is! If the Great Lama of Kampot loses, where should I put my old face? Thinking of this, he shouted:

"Okay! It's really a hero! You have won my respect with your own strength. See if you can catch my six-way diamond palm!"

After finishing talking about the great Lama Kampot's entire popularity skyrocketing, the whole body once again gave out a faint golden light, his palms were heavy, and he shot out with one palm, which seemed unpleasant. Fang Yang actually felt that the space seemed to be blocked by palm strength, and there was no way to dodge!

Since there is nowhere to hide, just don't hide! Fang Yang was originally a bold and unrestrained man with a wild temperament. He held his sword up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, good job! No matter what you do, I have only eight tricks to surrender you!"

Facing the wind of the Great Lama of Kampot, Fang Yang reduced the speed of the Great Lama of Kampot by nine times and increased his speed by nine times.

In such a high-intensity battle, this is the limit that Fang Yang can do. The eight-phase swordsmanship from the deepening of the eight-phase book is played in a series.

A sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is fierce. The left sword and the right sword were fast and fierce, and even beat them, barely dissolving the palm of the hand of the Great Lama Kampot.

If you change before going to Mangdang Mountain, it is estimated that Fang Yang has already been seriously injured. After being injured by Tianjizi and taking the Bone Refining Pill, Fang Yang's bone and body strength have increased by more than one level.

Even with his recovery ability, it is much stronger than before. It was with such confidence that Fang Yang dared to control violence with violence.

Besides, boxing is afraid of being young and strong, and punching the master indiscriminately! Since it is destined to be unable to be kind, Fang Yang's principle is that if I can't kill you, I will drag you to death!

The Great Lama Kampot was a little surprised. Although his six-pass vajra palm has not yet achieved success, his skill, even if it is encountered by the heavenly machine, will only be defeated. Unexpectedly, he would be broken by this kid's crappy eight-stroke swordsmanship?

The Great Lama of Kampot didn't believe in evil at all, so he boosted his true energy, and once again took a series of shots with his palms. Fang Yang is a green head, he is fighting with all the changes or the eight-phase swordsmanship.

This time I didn't have such good luck, I was affected by palm force, opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but still didn't fall down!

Now the Great Lama of Kampot is a little bit overwhelmed. Although the six-way diamond palm is powerful, it consumes an amazing amount of qi, and he can fire up to four palms in a row at his peak.

Now because of the previous pretense, a part of the true energy has been lost, and Fang Yang has fought for a long time, and at most he has a palm.

But in case this palm fails to make merit, then oneself will face the point of exhaustion of true energy! ! He hesitated over there, Fang Yang did not dare to neglect.

With a touch of blood on the corners of his mouth, Fang Yang went up to the four swords of wind, rain, landslide, and ground cracking, all offensive and undefended, and the indomitable momentum, unexpectedly overwhelmed the Kampot Lama for the first time! !

Seeing Fang Yang so brave, the Great Lama Kampot knew that he still underestimated this young man. There is no turning back now to start work, and it is impossible to repent.

Forced to be helpless, the great Lama Kampot was full of suffocation, "Boy, I think you still have a lot of patience!"

After talking and walking to the pubic area, the tongue burst into spring thunder, and yet another shot of a six-way vajra palm! This palm is a bit more powerful than the previous two palms.

Fang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he stood up with a sword: "Haha, let's see who of us has the last laugh!"

"Boom~~" there was a loud noise, if the sky was thunderous. Fang Yang was knocked out for ten meters and fell to the ground. The Lama Kampot also shook his body and almost fell.

Fang Yang's injury was not light, but fortunately, his body bones had been tempered by the bone-refining pill, and he could still support it.

With a strong sigh of relief, Fang Yang swayed to stand up again and walked towards the position of the Great Lama of Kampot.

"Great monk, I can't see that you are quite cruel! If it weren't for the little master's tricks, Xiaoming would really explain here! Come on! Get up and fight again! Aren't you quite capable? Let's fight another three hundred round!"

The aura in the body of the Great Lama Kampot was chaotic, and the last palm was somewhat overdrawn, which affected the old wounds. I thought that the battle could be resolved, but Fang Yang could stand up!

The grand lama of Kampot changed wildly and finally turned into a long sigh: "Oh, I didn't expect Kampot to be defeated here! As expected, people died for money, and birds died for food."

Fang Yang spit out the blood in his mouth: "The fate of man is doomed by the sky. No one can really escape the cycle of causality. Planting evil causes and retributing evil results is not not repaying, the hour has not come!"

The Great Lama Kampot even showed a slight smile: "Young man, you are very good. It is an honor for me to get relief in your hands. It is a great honor for my Kampot. It is a pity that I will never see the day you dominate the world again."

Fang Yang knew that the Great Lama Kampot had always wanted to kill him, so he was not polite at all: "That's because the young master has a hard life! A dead fellow is better than a dead poor! Great monk, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yang slowly stabbed the dragon scale sword in his hand, hitting the chest of the Great Lama of Kampot. Infuriating spit out, directly smashing his five internal organs, and he can't die anymore.