Chapter 22 A Life-Threatening Attack! A Lone Goose Is Startled!!
In the mountains and forests.
The banging and banging sounds kept ringing.
The grass and trees were flying, and the soil was splashing everywhere.
Trees kept falling.
Looking around, I saw an open space already appearing in the field.
All the trees and flowers in this open space have been destroyed and collapsed.
And the two afterimages, one large and one small, were fighting and colliding with each other fiercely.
boom!
At this time, after the two afterimages separated, they bumped into each other again.
The next second, Fang Hong snorted and flew backwards with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Two more trees were hit along the way.
"Cough~~"
Fang Hong, whose clothes were all in tatters, put his hands on the ground and slowly got up.
Just as he barely managed to stand still, he staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"The gap in strength between Bone Refining and Marrow Refining is still too big after all."
Fang Hong shook his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of solemnity.
The other party is indeed a disciple of the Red Spirit Sect, and his strength is indeed extraordinary.
Judging from the previous battles.
If we take the disciple of the Red Spirit Sect opposite us as the standard.
His current true combat power should be barely able to reach the level of a disciple of the Marrow Refining Dacheng Sect.
But even so, his strength is still a little inferior to this guy.
Due to the color of his muscle scales, except for a few obvious injuries, he looked fine.
But in fact, his injuries at this time were already serious.
"If he continues to fight like this, he will probably die in the hands of this guy soon."
"It seems we have to really fight hard..."
A ruthless look flashed in Fang Hong's eyes.
At this time, Wu Dongliang, who was opposite, looked at Fang Hong without the arrogance and defiance in his eyes.
Replaced by solemnity and seriousness.
And the reason why his attitude changed so much.
Naturally, it was also because Fang Hong's strength shocked him deeply.
A Sanren warrior who has not yet joined a major sect, a Sanren warrior who has only reached the realm of bone refining.
After the real fight, the real fighting power was no less than that of himself who had completed the marrow refining.
If he hadn't already reached perfection in refining his marrow, he would be refining his blood soon.
There is a real possibility that I am no match for this guy!
How could he dare to underestimate this opponent who almost killed him several times?
"Your name seems to be Fang Hong, right?"
Wu Dongliang spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at Fang Hong solemnly.
Although his injuries were much lighter than Fang Hong's.
But he looked even more embarrassed.
There were injuries all over his body, including fist marks and scratches, the skin was torn and blood was flowing.
"I admit, I did underestimate you before."
"I didn't expect that your little bone refining master could push me to this level."
"You are proud enough!"
Wu Dongliang stared at Fang Hong, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"But after all, your strength is still inferior to mine, so you must die today!"
Hearing this, Fang Hong smiled ferociously, "But I think it must be you who dies!"
Bang!
Before the words were spoken, both of them took action simultaneously.
Suddenly, it crushed the ground where it stood, turning into two afterimages and rushing towards each other.
Bang!
The next moment, the two bumped into each other again.
Fists and arms clashed, and a slight cracking sound sounded from Fang Hong's arm that blocked Wu Dongliang's fist.
But Fang Hong's expression did not change at all.
Instead, he directly pulled down his arm and grabbed it hard with the five fingers of his left hand.
The thick five fingers with sharp nails clawed hard and directly penetrated into Wu Dongliang's arm muscles.
The pain that almost pierced his arm immediately made the muscles on Wu Dongliang's face twitch.
"court death!!!"
Wu Dongliang looked angry, and directly grabbed Fang Hong's palm on his arm with his other hand.
Then he twisted hard.
But at this time, Fang Hong seemed to not care about his left hand at all.
While Wu Dongliang was twisting his arm, he made a fist with his right hand and his inner energy surged wildly.
The middle point is the most difficult to guard against!
Use your arm as a spear, use the sword as the head of the spear, and punch out like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, or a green dragon probing its claws!
Zhongping's ultimate marksmanship move - Lone Goose Jinghong!
Wu Dongliang's expression changed suddenly! !
His eyes were filled with panic in an instant!
Subconsciously, he wanted to step back and avoid, but his arm was tightly held by Fang Hong's thick fingers.
The next second.
Click, plop! !
At the same time, Fang Hong's left forearm was twisted and became like a twist.
Fang Hong's palm also penetrated deeply into Wu Dongliang's heart.
"Well......"
Wu Dongliang's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at Fang Hong's arm inserted into his heart in disbelief.
"It seems that my feeling is right, it is indeed not me who died!"
Fang Hong smiled cruelly, and the palm inserted into Wu Dongliang's mouth shook violently, and then he suddenly withdrew it.
A large amount of blood accompanied by a lot of broken heart flesh spattered out when he pulled out his hand.
He shook his left hand with his left shoulder and broke away Wu Dongliang's hands that twisted his left forearm.
Wu Dongliang suddenly fell to the ground, completely losing his breath of life.
Fang Hong looked at his left arm that was about to become twisted and coughed violently.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Fang Hong had discovered this in the previous battle.
This guy from the Chiling Sect was indeed very strong, with various fighting methods, and much stronger than himself.
But there was one thing.
Perhaps it was related to his identity as a disciple of a large sect.
Or maybe he was confident enough in his own strength.
So he didn't have the kind of fearlessness and fight to the death, and the ruthlessness to himself.
Every time he encountered a situation where he might get hurt, he would choose to rescue him as soon as possible to avoid getting hurt.
Or maybe it was because he had no doubts about killing himself.
So he felt that getting hurt in order to kill himself was not worth it.
This kind of fighting habit may not be a big deal in normal times.
But when it really comes to the moment of life and death, when it comes to fighting for life.
This habit is very deadly.
Fang Hong just took advantage of this habit of his.
When he rescued his captured arm, he launched a fatal blow at the cost of his left arm being twisted off.
This killed the opponent in one fell swoop!
Sometimes, you have to be ruthless not only to the enemy, but also to yourself!
Swish, swish, swish~~
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from the forest not far away.
Fang Hong's eyes instantly swept to the direction where the footsteps came from.
"How is it possible?!"
"Wu, Mr. Wu is dead?!"
As the footsteps approached, two figures galloping quickly appeared in Fang Hong's eyes.
It was the brothers Liu Chengyun and Liu Chengfeng who were chasing and arrived late at this time.
After seeing the scene in front of them at this time, they all exclaimed in an instant.
Their faces were full of unbelievable shock.
Seeing Fang Hong's inhuman appearance at this time, their hearts jumped and they were terrified.
But when they saw Fang Hong's injuries clearly and sensed Fang Hong's weak and disordered breath.
The expressions of the two people changed instantly.
Seeing the changes in their expressions, Fang Hong grinned and showed his bloody teeth, and smiled grimly.
"Liu Chengfeng, it seems that you are really looking for death."
"I spared your life a few days ago, but you are so impatient to deliver it to me again so soon?"
Fang Hong licked his lips, "Believe it or not, even if I am seriously injured, I will let you do it with one hand."
"It is still easy for me to kill you!"