Chapter 127 (2/2)

Boom -

the mountains are collapsing and the earth is shaking.

The huge sound reverberated in the ear, almost puncturing the eardrum of human beings.

The grass and trees are splashed, and the gravel is ashes.

In the place where Fang Yan just stood, he was hit by the heavy wine gourd into a round pit.

”Hundred Li Road, you dare to sneak attack.” Fang Yan waved away the dust and smoke and shouted.

”If I don't attack, it's your turn to attack.” When Bailu spoke, his huge body had already leaped from the top of the big stone.

He stepped on the big foot next to the wine gourd. When he picked the tip of his foot, the wine gourd had already flown to his hand from the ground.

Holding the handle of the gourd, he swung the huge wine gourd round and smashed it at Fang Yan's head.

The people of Baili family are born with great strength. The one hundred and eight Jin half solid copper gourd looks like a toy in his hand.

Whoosh -

the wind roars with the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Just now, Fang Yan saw the power of the copper gourd. Stone can be smashed, hard cement floor can be smashed into a big hole, how can flesh and blood fight?

Of course, Fang Yan won't fight hard. It's a brain problem.

However, it's not enough to avoid.

There is no match for a hundred Li Road. It can't be consumed for a while. If his attack becomes a potential, Fang Yan can only be controlled by him in his ”potential” and be in a passive state.

Fang Yan needs to fight back.

His feet stood on the ground, his body in a wobbly tumbler.

Boom -

the wine gourd is getting closer and closer, and the strong wind blows.

Fang Yan's face is burning and painful. It was cut by the wind knife.

Instant!

Fang Yan moved.

He leaned back, his feet staring at the spot like nails from his knees without moving.

The wine gourd swung past his upper body.

Hundred Li Lu laughs loudly, then takes the wine gourd back in his hand and raises it high. He smashes it from top to bottom towards the top of Fangyan's head.

Hu -

Fang Yan's body just made a slight side shift, and once again avoided the attack of wine gourd.

Shout -

this time, it's a direct attack from the side, and the position of the attack is also the middle part that is not easy to avoid: the chest.

Call -

the fourth attack failed!

The fifth time it was empty again.

The Fangyan's hand is sticking out.

His long right hand extended to the wine gourd.

As if there were no bones, it was pasted on the belly of the wine gourd.

Taiji is round. Wine gourd is round.

Taiji is wine gourd, wine gourd is Taiji.

A hundred miles with strength, he set a thousand catties in four or two.

Hundred Li Road smashed hard, and he set Liu in the wind and let him be arrogant.He holds a circle in one hand and draws a circle in one hand. One hand is a circle.

Row row row, wine gourd has been out of the control of a hundred miles, has become Fang Yan's sharp weapon.

Circle circle, people and Taiji are integrated. This is the essence of Taiji heart.

A hundred and eight Jin copper wine gourd rotates and jumps in Fang Yan's palm and wrist. Fang Yan does not use force. He borrows the force of a hundred Li Road and the gravity of the wine gourd itself.

”Damn it.” A hundred miles of gourd lost, roared, and ran desperately towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's left hand stretches out and pushes hard.

Boom -

the wine gourd rotates at a speed that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and then smashes into the body of a hundred miles away.

Bang!

Bai Li Lu's body flies backward and falls towards a line of gorge Canyon not far away.