Chapter 1206 - Less Than Five Seconds
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Chapter 1206 - Less Than Five Seconds
"Fang Chuan, you should die!" Fan Qiyang roared, his figure flashed, it turned out to be the footwork in the ancient martial arts, extremely fast, and very mysterious.
He mastered such footwork with ease.
With such footwork, even in the face of a dozen gunners, it is impossible to be hit if you are careful.
This is the power of Gu Wu!
"Let's go together, kill them, and then go to support the others!" The other masters of the Fan family also roared again and again, facing Fang Chuan, and displayed their ancient martial arts.
The power that erupted from Gu Wu was extremely powerful, and with one point of strength, I am afraid that it could exert seven or eight points of power.
Boom, boom –
Their fists, like bombs, blasted over, and the air began to explode, terrifying to the extreme.
Bang bang bang......
At the same time, the gunfire at the scene also began to sound, very intensive.
Then, those who did not carry guns also raised their machetes in their hands and rushed over.
It's just that Fang Chuan's side was given up a large open space.
It's not that these people are reluctant to go over, but as soon as the people of the Fan family make a move, they immediately form a general trend.
Waves of qi surged out, so that these people couldn't get close at all.
"When I say ten seconds, that's ten seconds, and if you don't believe it, you have to believe it!"
Fang Chuan's eyes lit up, looking at these people who rushed over, he sneered, and a wave of lightning suddenly burst out in his hand.
The lightning escaped from his hands, like a wandering dragon and snake.
He smiled, his body rushed, and he greeted the master of the first Fan family.
This master is an ancient martial artist, and the internal strength used is also the unique internal strength of ancient martial arts, full of explosive power.
He punched over, and the mystery was incomparable, and the power was huge.
His face was full of confidence.
He believes that even if the other party can defeat Fan Qiyang, he can defeat him.
However, as long as Fang Chuan came to intercept his attack, then, he had the confidence to block it for a moment, and then provide a chance for his companions.
In this way, Fang Chuan will be defeated!
They didn't fight alone, and they had a lot of confidence in defeating Fang Chuan.
Instead, they relied on the strength of the crowd, and under the siege, Fang Chuan had no room to resist at all.
Bang!
Before he could react, Fang Chuan had already met him with a punch, and the power of the two fists exploded in an instant.
Whew!
Between the lightning and flint, the Zhengyang Thunder in Fang Chuan's hand was perfected by the fire he cast, and the control was already subtle.
Therefore, in the palm of his hand, there is Zhengyang thunder, which will not hurt himself, but can hurt others.
It is impossible for ordinary cultivators to do this.
Many cultivators who don't understand spells thoroughly are cautious when casting some powerful spells, for fear of implicating themselves.
Only a person like Fang Chuan, who was an Immortal Venerable in his previous life and had a deep understanding of spells, could do this.
"Ahh
The force of the explosion seriously injured him, leaving him with no room to resist at all.
At the same time, his body was scorched, as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body was paralyzed, he couldn't move, and his internal organs were also injured by the thunder.
He was in great pain, rolling on the ground and moaning incessantly.
And all this, not a second passed, because their speed was too fast, Fang Chuan's speed was even faster than them.
"Not good!" At this moment, Fan Qiyang felt Fang Chuan's terribleness, goosebumps broke out all over his body, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Bang bang bang –
And the next moment, within a second, Fang Chuan's fists bombarded out continuously, fighting against those people from the Fan family.
These people from the Fan family didn't expect that this person's speed would be so fast.
By the time they reacted, Fang Chuan's fist had already hit their bodies, and the thunder and lightning of Zhengyang Thunder had already knocked them away.
They screamed and their scalps tingled, and they fell to the ground, their lives uncertain.
And all of this happened in a second.
"It's not good, this person is too strong, how can he be so strong?"
"None of us combined are his opponents, how can this be?"
The rest of the people, plus Fan Qiyang, all had a sense of fear. Their thoughts are faster than their moves.
When they thought of this, their moves had already blasted in front of Fang Chuan.
"The last move!" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "You guys are really too weak, you will be defeated by me in less than five seconds!"
As he spoke, three-quarters of the speed of sound came out, making him look as if he was riding lightning in and out.
There was a crackling sound, accompanied by the sound of fists hitting the opponent's body, and it spread in all directions.
It's simply horrible!
Fang Chuan's swoop, from in front of them, penetrated out, and ordinary people only saw a flash of light, and they couldn't see Fang Chuan as if passing through at all.
He stood there, smiled faintly, and glanced back.
Flutter, flutter......
Those who were hit by him, one by one, flew out like sandbags, smashed to the ground, and then lost their combat effectiveness.
They groaned in pain, their bodies were paralyzed, their internal organs were struck by lightning, and they were so miserable that they could not get up.
"Oh my God!"
"Defeated so quickly?"
"We haven't started yet!"
The men and horses on both sides, who were raising their knives and rushing towards each other, stopped at this time.
Including those gunmen with guns, they only fired two rounds before they found out that the cutting-edge forces of both of them, the battle was over.
That god-like man, standing in the crowd like this, made people have no confidence to defeat him at all.
"In less than five seconds, the people of the Fan family, that's it!" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, a trace of disdain flashing on his face.
Fan Qiyang and others, they are ancient martial artists, and the ancient martial arts they practice are so lethal that anyone who has fought with them understands it.
However, in front of him, it was so vulnerable.
However, this is also normal.
After all, Fang Chuan's speed was too fast, he not only used his physical strength, but also used cultivation spells that were higher than those of ancient martial arts.
The Wind Resisting Technique and the Zhengyang Thunder Technique were used by him perfectly, and when they were blessed, they were not at the same level as those ancient martial artists.
In addition, his body had been baptized by the blood of that high-level abyss monster, and his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary ancient martial artists.
His realm is also in the ninth layer of qi refining.
This is called Daowu initiate, and the gap is self-evident.
Fan Qiyang and the others listened to his words, and they were so ashamed that they almost fainted.
Fang Chuan then looked at the person brought by the Fan family, and said with a faint smile: "I just said that you all have no return. ”
He paused: "Disarm and surrender, you can not die!"
He didn't seem to use much strength to speak, but he passed it far away, as clearly as if he were speaking in everyone's ear.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but tremble.
"Disarm and surrender, you can not die!" At this time, Leng Yiye also shouted.
Subsequently, the people of the Fang Group also shouted.
For a time, they were as fierce as a rainbow!