The Lord of Reincarnation

Chapter 19: One's Fury

"Yes, you go."

Ao Xiong glanced at Zhang Zifan, then at Fang Xian, his eyes lit up.

Fang Xian has now practiced his strength to the bone, and even if he is a congenital expert, he cannot see the depth in person.

Ao Xiong didn't think that Fang Xian was stronger than Zhang Zifan, but he was just going to use him as cannon fodder and try to consume the next opponent's physical strength to pave the way for Zhang Zifan.

After all, it is also a guardian, and there are always a few brushes under his hand.

"As ordered!"

Fang Xian was ignorant of all this, took a deep breath, and entered the ring.

"Five Xingmen, Fang Xian, ask you for advice!"

At this time, there were still three young masters from Heishan County. They looked at each other, and a man with five big and three rough stepped onto the high platform: "Shi Gan, please enlighten me!"

"what?"

"Is he Shi Gan, the 'Stone Man' in Heishan County? It is said that he has a rock-rolling skill.

...

The warriors below suddenly became noisy.

A few people looked worried, and they were immediately told by the 'Old Jianghu'. Only then did they know that Fang Xian was nothing but cannon fodder, and the idea was to consume the opponent. The eyes looking at Fang Xian couldn't help but feel a little more pity.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After greeting, Fang Xian made a wrong footstep, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Shi Gan.

"Feihe Jin?"

Xiao Zha, who was in the audience, exclaimed in surprise: "Fang Hufa retreated a while ago, and he has already practiced Crane Boxing to a small degree. It's really rare!"

"Well, it's really good. The crane-shaped force is the most helpful for Qinggong. Although Shi Gan's footing is stable, his speed has a disadvantage..."

Ao Xiong also praised, obviously feeling that this cannon fodder is very qualified.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifan couldn't help but feel gloomy on his face.

on stage.

Fang Xian's hand formed a crane shape and pecked at Shi Gan's temple.

Shi Gan raised his right hand, and his skin turned blue and black every inch. He had already used the Rolling Stone Kung Fu, and cooperated with the Rolling Stone Fist all the way, and he kept it tight, implying a counterattack.

Fang Xian didn't give this chance, he turned his footsteps, just like a big white crane, he walked away as soon as he touched it.

'Although this person is good, but he is on the same level as Lu Changfeng, there are still flaws in his moves, I don't need three moves to defeat him! ’

'Of course, I have to be more restrained at this time, after all, I haven't learned the other three shapes on the bright side. ’

‘Zhao Yi, Gong Hufa want to plot against me? Ha ha……'

Fang Xian walked around behind Shi Gan, and suddenly his momentum changed, and he punched out, like a tiger descending the mountain.

hoohoo!

Crane-shaped to tiger-shaped!

Tiger Fist is based on ferocity. As soon as it was displayed, even if Fang Xian had reservations, everyone in the audience felt that the momentum was overwhelming, and some people were short of breath.

Shi Gan's hair stood on end, he turned around suddenly, and both fists came out.

Boom!

Gang fist to Gang fist!

Fang Xian stepped back, his posture was graceful and graceful, and he turned into a crane shape again.

On the other hand, Shi Gan clenched and loosened his hands, constantly activating his qi and blood. He had already suffered a small loss in the two punches just now, and it felt very incredible.

He thought to himself that he had cultivated the Rolling Stone Technique to the end, but he could not have imagined that the other person's bones seemed to be a bit harder than him.

It was too late to think about it now.

Because Fang Xian suddenly got close, the crane beak in his left hand, the tiger claws in his right hand, and the double shape of a tiger and a crane, pounced down!

Shi Gan had his arms crossed in front of him and could only be beaten passively, feeling very depressed.

The enemy's tiger fist is vaguely above him, and the crane shape is faster than him, he can't catch up with the enemy, but the enemy can attack him at will, how can he fight?

"This son... actually integrates the tiger shape and the crane shape, and has won the strength and power of a tiger, the lightness and agility of a crane, and the realization of the realm of hardness and softness?"

Under the stage, Ao Xiong stood up in surprise.

On the stage, Shi Gan took a few steps back and came to the edge of the ring.

He looked at Fang Xian, and suddenly laughed: "Amazing, I admit defeat."

He jumped straight off the stage.

After all, since the fight just now, he knew that he was not Fang Xian's opponent, and that he was restrained too much, so he would not bring shame on himself.

"Brother?"

The remaining two immediately gathered around.

"You don't have to come to power, you will be humiliating yourself if you do, let's go."

Shi Gan shook his head and walked away with people.

"This is... we won?"

"What a five-shaped door guardian! What's his name?"

"Fang Xian! This person can actually defeat the 'Stone Man', and the Ming Dynasty will definitely be famous in the world!"

Under the stage, a lot of noise suddenly broke out.

Some masters of the older generation showed their demeanor and commented on the victory and loss of the battle, while the young man looked at Fang Xian on the stage with admiration and regarded him as a role model and opponent.

How about a hot-blooded youth, who doesn't want to be famous and sing for one party?

Even Liu Yun, with her wonderful eyes flowing at this time, softly praised: "In the future, there will be a place for Young Master Fang among the younger generation of masters in the world..."

"Humph……"

Zhang Zifan's face flushed with anger, but he felt a rage in his heart that had nowhere to go.

Today, he was supposed to be the finale, but Fang Xian stole all the limelight, and he couldn't help but give Zhao Yi a hard look.

Zhao Yi was even more depressed and couldn't help lowering his head.

Zhang Zifan became more and more angry, and when he saw Fang Xian was still on the ring, he made a mistake and came to the high platform: "Fang Xian, this young master will play two hands with you!"

Without waiting for Fang Xian's answer, he shot it directly.

His palm is called the 'scattering flower palm', and the power of the palm is very sinister. Those who are recruited often don't realize that they have any future troubles. Only when the attack occurs, do they find that they are terminally ill and hopeless.

"bother!"

Fang Xian flashed past easily, and his eyes swept across the stage.

The warriors below saw the twists and turns, and the footsteps that originally left slowed down.

At the table at Wuxingmen, Xiao Zha's face showed a trace of anxiety, Zhao Yi and Gong Hufa were full of gloating expressions, and Ao Xiong cast a warning look.

Obviously, this is telling him not to hurt the 'Master Zhang' who is closely related to the door.

Even if you are a little bit sensible, you should obediently admit defeat. It is best to take another slap, vomit blood and fly back, and let 'Mr. Zhang' win wonderfully and beautifully. This is what a good subordinate should do, and what a good dog should do!

"bother!"

Fang Xian's thoughts turned to electricity. Although he was famous today, he felt very boring.

He didn't want to wait for this five-shaped door. After all, the five-shaped boxing method and the inner strength and mind method have already been obtained.

"Young Master Zhang, we're just fighting for our spirits, why should we do this?"

Fang Xian flashed a palm again and glanced at Liu Yun: "Isn't it good to forgive people and forgive them?"

"What kind of thing are you, dare to make conditions with this young master?"

Zhang Zifan's eyes were about to split, and his palms were like wind and thunder.

"That young master has heard a sentence... my generation of warriors can bow their heads, but they can't bend their waists!"

Fang Xian let out a long whistle and moved suddenly.

He was like a flying crane, punched a tiger, and exploded violently!

"not good!"

Below, Ao Xiong was no longer the old god he used to be, and was startled.

But it's too late!

Fang Xian patted Zhang Zifan's palm open, and a tiger-shaped cannon fist hit Zhang Zifan's heart.

The eldest son of Zhang bleeds from his nose and mouth, and the broken internal organs are faintly visible.

"Cough...you...you dare to kill me?"

He tilted his head and couldn't rest his eyes!

There was silence all around, and no one could have imagined that Fang Xian would directly attack the killer.

"Happy, really happy!"

Fang Xian slowly closed his fists, feeling that his thoughts were clear, and his limbs were all uneasy.

Are you counting on me? Want to step on me? Use me as a shield?

I just flip the table!

Heaven and earth are big, I am the biggest!

Fang Xian realized what was missing in his martial arts, it was the word 'I'!

No matter how hard it is, I can't make my heart succumb!

'My five-shape fist is still the last one, my shape fist! ’

'In this world's martial arts world, no matter how many calculations, all kinds of conspiracies, I will break it with one punch! Shaped for me! ’

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