Chapter 43 Defeat Fangzheng with three tricks, in the name of "innate"! (Please subscribe and vote!)

After Su Yang finished speaking for a while, a middle-aged monk with a gloomy face and a fierce aura suddenly snorted coldly behind Fang Zheng, and said, "Presumptuous, who is the abbot? You can challenge him if you want to." ?”

This person stood up so suddenly that everyone didn't react and was still immersed in the shock of Su Yang's words just now.

Now awakened by this person's cold eyes, all of them looked at Su Yang, wanting to see how he would respond, whether to continue to challenge Fang Zheng, or to get rid of the great monk in front of him first?

Hearing this person's words, Su Yang's face instantly turned cold, especially when he saw Fang Zheng standing there muttering nothing, if he didn't instruct him, Su Yang would definitely have his surname.

Made!

Has it been too long since you killed someone?

Or was it too long ago that he was not high-profile, so why did all kinds of little Xiami challenge his authority?

Su Yang looked coldly at the fierce and friendly man in front of him, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Since you asked, it's okay to tell you, the poor monk's name is Fang De, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy.

If you want to challenge our abbot, come to me first! "

Fang De, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, opened his hands and looked at Su Yang contemptuously, as if you could do nothing to me.

"Noisy!"

Su Yang's eyes turned cold, he stepped on his feet suddenly, and his figure flew forward suddenly.

tread!

tread!

tread!

Just three steps!

The ground made of bluestone underfoot shattered.

Amidst the sound of brocade cracking, Su Yang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang De. His right arm was raised quickly, his strong muscles knotted, and his sleeves burst open, revealing his arms like steel bars, with sharp edges and corners.

At a glance, one can tell that it contains explosive power.

Clenching a fist with his right hand, he suddenly blasted out.

The vigorous punching wind suddenly shattered the air, and while everyone looked shocked, they shot straight at Fang De Tianling.

"Kakkaka!"

The friction between the violent force and the air made a sharp and piercing sound, and the fierce fist wind made Fang De's clothes flutter back and forth, making a "cracking" sound.

"Arhat Fist?! How do you know Arhat Fist?!"

Fang De's eyes protruded, and his expression was full of horror. He didn't expect the boxing techniques of Shaolin Temple to appear on Su Yang, and the shock in his heart could not be described in words.

Moreover, the power of this punch was like a thunderbolt descending from the nine heavens, with a loud bang, it slammed towards his face.

The vigorous fist power instantly shocked him, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, he completely forgot to resist, and stared at the fists that were constantly bombarding him, as if waiting for him to come.

"not good!"

Fang Zheng found that Fang De was in a daze, and he exclaimed in his heart, his feet moved rapidly, and the whole body's true energy suddenly circulated, and his whole body moved horizontally in front of Fang like lightning, and suddenly let out a long howl: "Fang De get out of the way!"

While speaking, the palm full of metallic luster suddenly hit out, the strong palm wind and the air produced high-speed friction, and there was a burst of "squeaking" cracking sound, and suddenly hit the "Great Vajra Palm", a unique skill in the mountains and forests!

Vigorous Vajra Palm is one of the six great Shaolin Kungfu branches, with a total of twelve moves, and it is a kind of hand-hard qigong.

This skill is both internal and external. After it is successful, it can be broken into bricks and stones, and it is infinitely powerful when used in unarmed skills.

The Vigorous Vajra Palm is somewhat similar to the Iron Sand Palm, but it is more powerful than the Iron Sand Palm.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's palm technique is the third form of Dali Vajra Palm: "The tiger pushes the mountain!"

In this move, the energy of the whole body is concentrated on the hands, and the palms are slowly pushed forward as if pushing a heavy object. The inner force rushes out from the palms and the ten fingertips. It is extremely strong and invincible.

"It came just right!"

When Su Yang saw Fang Zheng coming up, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, just now he told you to pretend to be thirteen, now coming up, he will defeat you with one move.

Thinking of this, Su Yang's fist can't help but increase by three points, which is full of the strength of Bengquan, one heavy after another, like waves, continuous, it will definitely make Fang Zheng feel the danger of the world.

However, the appearance of the fist is still the bombardment method of Luohanquan, but the meaning of the fist has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although he was fierce and fierce before, he didn't have that vast boxing intent that was as vast as the sky and the earth.

Now after strengthening the strength of Bengquan, it produces a strong and domineering fist like the scorching sun!

One punch!

The muscles and bones of the whole body exploded.

It's as if all the strength is attached to the fist.

Fist wind gusts, thunder roars!

"This punch?!"

Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched violently, and his whole body trembled instinctively, as if Su Yang's punch was like a beast in the wild, it could produce innate suppression that made him tremble.

In this punch.

Fang Zheng felt that the momentum of Su Yang's whole body suddenly increased by more than three times, as if he had increased in vain, it was very weird!

Especially the vain transformation of the fist, as if facing the coercion of heaven and earth.

At this time, he finally understood why Fang De was unkind just now.

Faced with such a mighty fist, it is impossible to dodge it if you want to dodge it!

This punch.

Although he is not yet in the body, the strong and fierce fist wind is like the northwest wind blowing in the cold twelfth lunar month, biting and cold, blowing on the skin like a knife cut, cold and stinging.

The golden silk cassock had been torn apart by the terrifying fist wind, and there were several holes of different sizes, exposing the white and flawless skin.

Fang Zheng knows.

This punch cannot be dodged, but can only be received hard.

Otherwise, life is not guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's heart became ruthless, and the Yi Jin Jing began to operate crazily, and the magnificent true energy was suddenly blessed on the powerful vajra palm, transforming into a golden two-meter giant palm, and slammed all of Su Yang's hands. .

That's like swat a fly.

Scary and fierce.

Snapped!

The two-meter golden palm collided with Su Yang's fierce and domineering fist, making a grand and loud noise.

"boom!"

The air sent out countless ripples, like a stone hitting the water surface, constantly rippling towards the surroundings!

"Buzz!"

The terrifying energy centered on the two of them spread out crazily towards the surroundings. The ripples in the air instantly produced terrifying power, blowing dirt and dust into the sky, causing the surrounding spectators to retreat one after another.

Even those with low strength were directly blown away by the terrifying shock wave, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out a mouthful or two of Yinghong's blood.

"Crack!"

The bluestone ground under the two of them suddenly cracked and sank within three meters, forming a large sunken pit with a diameter of three meters, which stirred up waves of dust.

"not good!"

Fang Zheng's complexion changed drastically, and he felt an extremely strange force coming from Su Yang's fist one after another. The strong destructive force continued to erode the tendons in his arms, completely ignoring the barrier of true energy, and developing according to this trend Go down, and it will affect the internal organs in a short while.

At that time, the undead will also be seriously injured.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

……

Fang Zheng backed up abruptly, every step he took would crush the ground made of bluestone, leaving deep footprints.

He didn't stop until he took ten steps back.

"Pfft~!"

Fang Zheng's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood. The right hand that hit the powerful Vajra Palm was already red and swollen, like a braised pig's trotter, very beautiful!

Kacha~!

Su Yang frowned, and retreated abruptly, continuously releasing the terrifying force on his arms into the ground, and did not stop until he retreated five steps.

The strength of the whole body fluctuated, and the blazing blood was like the scorching sun, exuding a frightening aura.

This confrontation is the difference between superior and inferior.

The scene is clear.

All the people around watching the battle were shocked, except for Yue Buqun who looked indifferent, the rest of the people all opened their mouths in shock, showing a look of sluggishness.

Master Fangzheng of Taishan Beidou lost?

Under the "fair" confrontation, they lost? !

And it was a complete defeat.

incredible!

Incredible!

Is this the Master Fangzheng they know?

Too fake? !

Did Master Fangzheng let go of the water?

possible!

The melon-eaters who didn't know why began to speculate in their hearts about the reason for Fang Zheng's defeat. In the end, they all thought that Fang Zheng thought Su Yang was young, so he was letting go.

They had no idea that Fang Zheng had used all his strength.

Sometimes, people are like that.

Obviously Fang Zheng had already lost, but they just didn't believe it and kept making excuses for it.

It's almost like saying "Young man, if you don't talk about Wude, you'll be a rat's tail juice"!

Fang Zheng's face was bluish and red, and he endured the pain from his arm. He stared at Su Yang, who was facing him with a strong breath, and said in a cold voice: "As expected of Mr. Su, who is well-known in all corners of the world, you actually sent out the Arhat Fist like this! The power, I admire it!"

This encounter...

He was careless and didn't flash.

Unexpectedly, Su Yang did not use Wu De, but directly hit such a heavy hand on this old man.

If it weren't for the profound internal strength and the body is still strong, just this...

I'm afraid it's dead already!

"I didn't expect that Shaolin Abbot, who was rumored to be able to challenge Dongfang Bubai, would be so vulnerable.

You agreed on three moves, but I only made one move, and you lost!

What a disappointment! "

Su Yang sneered, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his handsome face, he didn't have Fang Zheng's face at all in front of the heroes of the world.

Originally, he thought how powerful Fang Zheng was, but now that he saw it, it was nothing more than that.

Not to mention him, even if Feng Qingyang is here, he can still easily crush Fang Zheng.

It's not that he is too weak, but that they are too strong.

Perhaps, as Feng Qingyang said, only "Eastern Invincible" can rival him.

other people……

Really can not!

Su Yang's words immediately caused an uproar in the field.

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