Chapter 285 Cycle

After getting rid of Zhuo Xue'er, Fang Yu exchanged a few moves with He Bashan and moved away from each other.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding and were in no rush to fight again.

"It seems that this is the limit of my current state."

Fang Yu spoke slowly.

Despite how vigorously Fang Yu had just fought, he had not yet used his bone armor, so the threat he could pose to Heba Mountain was very limited.

If Zhuo Xueer hadn't been there to keep him in check, he might not have been Hebashan's opponent.

To estimate, without using bone armor, he is probably just a little stronger than the ordinary 1500 blood warriors. Compared with monster newcomers like Heba Shan who can make a name for themselves, he is still a bit behind.

"In this current state? Does this mean you still have a backup plan? Sure enough, the person who can instantly kill Old Iron Stone with one strike is not an ordinary person."

With one against three, he was able to repel two people. Even if he had some troubles, Hebashan's performance was still enough to stand out from the rest.

But he still did not underestimate the enemy.

Because the performance of the person in front of him is not inferior to him in the slightest.

In addition, he had not been able to see the specific appearance of this person clearly from a distance on a high-rise building.

We are so close now, stare carefully...

"Have we met before?"

"..."

The other party didn't respond.

But Hebashan was still staring at Fang Yu, his brows slowly furrowed, as if he was searching for something in his memory.

Fang Yu suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

Or did he see it out?

Also, last night, I used part of my bone armor power. He should have noticed that unique method.

Narrowing his eyes, Fang Yu no longer held back.

Anyway, I have tested it, and if I fight against this guy, I have no chance of winning without using bone armor.

Then...

Stop pretending, show your cards.

I am Red Bull! One of the top ten high-level members of the Bonfire Party!

"Armor... transformed!!!"

Bang! ! !

He took action without showing any martial ethics, and bone powder suddenly exploded from his body.

With just one glance, Hebashan's eyes suddenly widened.

Almost as soon as Fang Yu's body was covered with bone armor, he recognized Fang Yu immediately.

"It turns out to be you?! Red... Bull!!!"

Memories of last night came flooding back instantly!

Last night, there were several people that made Hebashan very concerned.

One of them is Red Bull!

Red Bull seems to have used similar white powder methods when fighting against people.

I hadn't thought about that before. After all, Red Bull was just a protector who was subordinate to him. Among the many players in the ring last night, he was one of the ones who performed pretty well.

This expressiveness is not at the same level as today's monster who killed the Iron Stone Old Man with a snap of his finger. How can they be connected together?

In addition, it was too far away to see clearly before, so it was even more difficult to judge clearly.

Now that he was so close and the other party's methods could be seen clearly, Hebashan naturally recognized him immediately.

It’s not wrong, it’s the same method!

But Heba still had doubts.

Really Red Bull?

Or a master like Red Bull’s fellow disciple Shishu Shizu?

After all, this Red Bull looks so young, is he really capable of killing Old Man Tieshi?

If it was really him, wouldn't he be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger last night?

When he thought of this possibility, Hebashan's face darkened.

Fortunately, I am still complacent, thinking that I am ranked above him, and I feel arrogant...

I'm afraid this boy secretly laughed at me last night!

A kind of anger emerged from his heart, and murderous intent surged in Hebashan's eyes.

"What Red Bull, I don't understand what you are talking about."

His whole body was covered with bone armor, and the sword in his hand was integrated into the bone armor. Fang Yu smiled.

Whether you recognize it or not is your business, and whether you admit it or not is my business.

"There's no need to pretend. After last night, they said they'd disappear without you. I thought we would never meet again, but I didn't expect that we would meet again today with swords."

It was clear that what he said was good, and he looked regretful and reminiscing about the past, but Hebashan's face was full of murderous intent, and he even looked faintly excited.

"It seems this is fate. We didn't fight last night, so let's have some fun today! I hope you won't let me down too much!!"

Hebashan is going to take action.

If he says this, he will take action first.

But he didn't expect that Fang Yu would move faster!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu rushed over first!

This guy? !

Seeing the white afterimage rushing towards him, Hebashan was shocked.

So fast! !

If Fang Yu was just as difficult as a loach just now, at this moment, he was as brave as lightning.

That kind of sprinting speed is completely different from the previous offensive!

Is this... this guy's true strength? !

The pressure that quickly pulled in immediately ignited the fire in Hebashan's heart.

Warlike fire!

“Well done!!”

The other party was running fast, raising smoke and dust on the road, half-obscuring his vision.

But Heba Shan didn't care.

Low-level blindfolding.

Even with a bang, more white powder exploded as the opponent's figure moved. Trying to strengthen this concealment ability was still in vain.

It's a pity that we didn't fight last night.

It is fate to meet again today.

Between you and me, there must be a winner or loser.

It has nothing to do with the position of the Bonfire Club, nor with the tense relationship between the local and foreign warriors in Tianyuan Town. It is simply... a peak duel between you and me, a mutual respect between masters! !

He Bashan felt a fire burning in his body.

The long-lost excitement surged in his heart, and the intense sense of oppression and urgency was so familiar.

He broke through and grew up in such crises and pressures.

This time will be no exception! !

He Bashan raised his two hammers high, with a smile on his face, and his pupils moved rapidly in his eye sockets as if in chaos.

He was analyzing the speed of Fang Yu's attack, when he would cut this sword, and even what kind of move he would make next.

After filling in the data of Fang Yu's battle last night, and the means of fighting with Lin Kuanglong today and solving the old man Tieshi with one move, all kinds of information were added to the calculation in his mind like special conditions.

At this moment, in He Bashan's eyes, the figure rushing in front of him seemed to have transformed into dozens of afterimages of different moves in an instant, attacking from all angles.

As the distance got closer, these afterimages began to disappear quickly, leaving only five or six afterimages still attacking, leaving him with little time to think.

Afterimages are just the embodiment of He Bashan's calculation of the battlefield situation.

In essence, it is the computing power of the brain.

"Found it!"

When the afterimage disappeared until only one was left.

When the enemy was close.

He Bashan grinned and raised his double hammers, and suddenly fell down.

Bang! ! !

Woo woo woo!

The wind was whistling!

I caught you!

Now, if you draw your sword, you will be killed by my double hammers.

If you don't draw your sword and retreat, you will fall into my rhythm.

As long as I take a breath, my potential will begin to exert its strength continuously, and I will become stronger and stronger when I meet a strong opponent!

Turn this pressure into nutrients and achieve self-growth!

He Bashan's eyes revealed an excited light.

He has already seen Fang Yu's future. That indomitable figure will be smashed into mud under his heavy hammer!

Hammer, smash down!

Bang! !

Dust rose up, and He Bashan, who had just been grinning, suddenly changed his expression.

Because the hammer felt wrong.

He seemed to have hit the air.

"Where! Where are you!!"

He Bashan roared and looked around.

As the dust slowly dissipated, he suddenly paused, slowly lowered his head, and found that his chest had been pierced by a long bone blade at some point.

"How could it be... when..."

He Bashan was stunned.

He was too focused.

When the opponent rushed over with all his strength, there were too many things to calculate in his mind, and the results of the plan were even visualized in the sight to form a residual image.

But the final result was very different from what he calculated.

Plop.

He Bashan knelt on his knees, opened his mouth and bleed.

The dust slowly dissipated at this time.

It also revealed the appearance of the person coming from the front, and... the position.

That was, standing four or five meters away from He Bashan.

The reason why the bone blade could hit with one sword was because... the bone blade was too long.

The white powder-covered, extended bone blade was actually four or five meters long, just piercing through He Bashan's chest.

"I clearly, clearly felt that you were very close to me! Very close!!!"

He Bashan could accept his defeat, but he could not accept that his analytical ability, which he was proud of, was completely denied.

The result of his simulation was completely wrong? ?

"At that moment, I was indeed very close to you, but I immediately felt that you seemed to have locked on to you, and even predicted my actions, and took action in advance. So, I retreated."

Fang Yu spoke slowly.

The Yuan Demon Body cannot be used as a conventional means.

So he also had to start measuring his approximate strength in normal conditions, in the bone armor state, and in various states.

The situation in Tianyuan Town is deteriorating, and Fang Yu must make plans early.

"You retreated, why did I still get stabbed?" He Bashan was at a loss.

So the result he calculated was correct?

What's going on now?

"Who said that you can't draw your sword when you retreat? And my sword is slightly longer."

More than slightly longer.

Spanning four or five meters, while still retreating, the bone blade suddenly grew wildly and pierced through He Bashan's chest.

If it weren't for the recent increase in his strength, the length of the bone blade that the bone armor can transform into has also increased, Fang Yu may not be able to do this smoothly.

Of course, even if he didn't do this, this He Bashan would probably not be his opponent in the state of bone armor.

Under the bone armor, whether it is the power-type bone hammer, the sharp bone blade, or the mimic elephant foot, they can all exert their impressive power and raise the upper limit of strength.

But He Bashan's words are not enough.

[He Bashan: 546/1500. ]

Although He Bashan still has blood, his heart was pierced by his own bone blade.

Humans have weaknesses.

It is difficult to survive if an important organ like the heart is pierced by a large sharp blade.

From the beginning of this sword, the blood bar became very weak.

If he is not treated in time, he will probably die soon.

Not everyone is like Fang Yu, who has the ability to digitize his body and is fine even if his organs are separated.

Even if it is a demon, if his important organs are damaged, he will die miserably.

Although He Bashan's martial arts are not bad, he is not in the category of monsters.

Bah! !

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114!

[Heba Mountain: 432/1500. 】

As Fang Yu jerked the bone blade back, Hebashan knelt on the ground with a thud.

Hebashan stared at the young man walking in front of him, covering his chest with blood that was constantly showing up.

"I never thought... I would fall into... your hands!"

tread.

Fang Yu happened to be in front of Heba Mountain at this time and shrugged.

"I didn't expect that you would come to kill someone. It's obvious that Yudi Mansion has got the news, why do you dare to come so arrogantly? Don't you think that the arena held at the bonfire party last night did a good job of keeping the information confidential? "

Hearing this, Hebashan grinned, his mouth full of blood spilling from the gaps between his teeth, looking a little weird.

I saw him coughing up blood and talking at the same time.

"Do you think I care? As long as I can fight against the strong, it doesn't matter which organization I follow...even...even if I die in...the hands of a strong person, I will...die..."

Buzz!

With a flash of sword light, the head of Heba Mountain rolled down.

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432!

[Heba Mountain: 0/1500. 】

[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for killing [Hebashan] and gaining 240 experience points. 】

[System prompt: The experience value exceeds 100, and the total is converted into 2 attribute points. 】

[System prompt: It is detected that [Hebashan] is a human, and the [Green Demon Blood] bloodline talent is triggered. 】

[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for increasing his maximum health by 1,500 points. 】

[Life: 21023/23178. 】

The moment he killed [Hebashan], Fang Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, as if there was a very weak evil spirit slowly wrapping around him, but the system prompt did not sound.

Maybe the concentration is not enough to prompt?

Before Fang Yu could think deeply, the [Soul Clothes: Broken Sleeves] tied to his arms suddenly swept away this feeling and sucked it into the sleeves. The dark part seemed to be a little whiter.

When Fang Yu saw this, he felt happy.

With this evil-breaking thing here, I feel at ease!

If there weren't many strong enemies around now, Fang Yu didn't want to be too conspicuous, otherwise he could take the opportunity to develop a wave.

In addition, during the chaotic battle, his blood volume was unexpectedly maintained quite well.

Mainly because there were people from the Yangshen Hall around to protect him, so basically no one had a chance to hit him. ,

Only this Heba Mountain is looking for trouble.

But to be honest, this Hebashan is just a pawn, stupid and green, who helped pay for someone who was sold.

What kind of bonfire protector doesn't even have any subordinates around him?

In his opinion, the Bonfire Party was simply using these people as cannon fodder.

"I just saw you win, and I thought you were going to keep him alive. Why did you suddenly kill him again?"

Zhuo Xueer's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Fang Yu had already noticed it, but he just didn't look back.

"He doesn't know anything, he's just a pawn of the bonfire party. And my sword has penetrated his heart and lungs. He won't live long, so it's better to give him a good time."

"Yeah."

Zhuo Xueer crossed Fang Yu and went up to check the body. Soon, he found a sign.

Astonishingly, it was the protector position sign of the Heba Mountain Bonfire Club.

He actually still keeps this piece of crap with him?

Fang Yu was a little surprised.

Zhuo Xueer weighed the weight of the brand and checked the material while taking a look at the fighting between the Lin family and the Li family.

Suddenly, Zhuo Xueer suddenly stopped moving and looked straight in a certain direction as if in astonishment.

"That's...ten fists of ceremony???"

The alarm clock didn't go off and I overslept.

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