C397 An hongtaos fury (1/2)
Gong Hanyuan's strength was slightly better than Du Dejiang's, so it was natural for him to not lose.
But Fang Yang, who was only at the Profound Ranked Late Stage, had yet to fall even though he was in an extremely sorry state! This completely overturned what everyone thought of him.
”Boom ~ ~” Li Yunshou gave another heavy chop, sending Fang Yang flying and crashing into the ground. But just as he was about to catch up to his and give her another kick, Fang Yang had somehow dodged it once again!
”Bastard!” I don't believe that I will kill you! ” In front of his own people, it was disgraceful for Li Yunshou to use his Earth Stage Middle Stage against Fang Yang.
And yet, right in front of such a huge difference in strength, Li Yunshou actually could not even take a single step! Although Fang Yang was beaten up badly and flew in the air repeatedly, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood as if they were worthless, he was still able to get up in time to dodge the fatal strike!
To others, this was inconceivable, but to Fang Yang, he had already reached his limit. Other than activating the Power of Geomancy again to increase his own strength, he was also relying on the A Strange Book of Eight Forms.
Half of the A Strange Book of Eight Forms that Fang Yang's grandfather left for him were explanations regarding feng shui profound arts and the various formation rules, while the other half was a copy of the Cultivation Methods.
There were a total of eight types of Cultivation Methods Martial Arts recorded on the A Strange Book of Eight Forms. One for the wind, two for the rain, three for the beans, four for the army, five for the earth, six for the landslide, seven for the yin and yang, eight for the moon.
The first style, Wind Summoning, was more accurately, a movement technique. It was as swift as the wind. Shocking like a dragon, coming and going without a trace.
Fang Yang stepped on Tai Ji, fell short of gossip, and only when his own Velocity Eye, Power of Geomancy and A Strange Book of Eight Forms all came out at the same time, could he barely manage to stay alive.
”Hehe, ever since I was born, many people have wanted me dead. Unfortunately, I am still alive and unharmed. ” Fang Yang spat out another mouthful of blood, and there were even some pieces of his internal organs!
Even a fool could see that Fang Yang was using his life to persevere. His injuries were already very severe. In three rounds at most, he would undoubtedly die!
Li Yunshou naturally understood, and revealed a sinister expression: ”Stinky brat, you still dare to be stubborn in the face of death! I'll send you to hell right now! ”In your next life, don't be so arrogant!”
Li Yunshou's body spun, and arrived beside Fang Yang. Although Fang Yang was able to clearly see his movements through the Golden Eye, he was still heavily injured.
Before he could even react, Li Yunshou's huge palm, which was like a fan, smashed down onto Fang Yang's head like a mountain!
”Li Yunshou! ”How dare you!” In Gong Hanyuan's eyes, there was urgency.
He wanted to save her, but Du Dejiang held him back: ”Old Gong, your opponent is me, there's no need to look down on me, right?”
Just as Fang Yang was about to lose his life under his palms, a horsetail whisk suddenly appeared out of thin air and rolled onto Li Yunshou's giant palm.
Rolling up the scroll, Li Yunshou was unable to retract his hand. His center of gravity had already been lost, and he stumbled as he fell forward. A figure appeared in front of Fang Yang, wearing a Taoist robe that fluttered even though there was no wind. He was Fang Yang's master!
When Fang Yang saw An Hongtao's appearance, he truly let out a breath of relief and called out weakly, ”Master …” His vision turned dark and he fainted.
Seeing his own disciple being beaten to such a state, even An Hongtao, who was usually indifferent, could not help but be furious. With an ice-cold gaze, he looked at Li Yunshou:
”The hemp meridian is so imposing! You actually dared to kill even my Qingcheng Mountain's disciple! Who gave you the guts? This old Taoist will definitely report this matter to the sect master, in order to seek justice! ”
”Brother An, don't misunderstand me. I was just sparring with Martial Nephew.” Li Yunshou was extremely depressed in his heart. Today was no good for him. After failing to act cool twice in a row, he had slapped himself in the face.
An Hongtao did not stir up any trouble, but that did not mean he was afraid of it. Since that is the case, then I, this old bone, shall also spar with you! ”