Four hundred and ninetieth chapters fierce beast
Seeing a team of black armored crystal cavalry rushing in, watching the black electromagnetic rifle pointing at him, Fang Xingjian's face naturally could not see any panic.
The powerful martial will, that is, the powerful sword will, allowed him to accurately grasp everything around him.
In the entire conference room, only three people could catch his attention slightly.
One of them is naturally his second uncle Fang Yuehe.
His second uncle has accumulated strength and was not confused by the speed of the magic pattern. Instead, he stayed for a long time during the first turn, constantly polishing his body and will. He only broke through the second turn two years ago and soared into the sky in just two years. Now, not only is the level 29 magic pattern warrior, but his combat power is also among the top among the same level of magic pattern warriors.
Fang Xingjian could feel that the other party's body had too much more evil god power than others. Obviously, his second uncle Fang Yuehe had already visited the Miracle World and brought back a large amount of evil god power.
The second one that could make him pay attention was his third uncle Fang Yueming. Fang Yueming himself was already a level 29 magic pattern warrior, but it was completely made of resources. As long as he gave some warriors with slightly better talent in nature, he would be enough to cultivate ten level 29 magic pattern strong men.
So what really made Fang Xingjian notice was not the third uncle himself, but the power that was invisible and exuded a faint pressure in his body.
As for the third thing that caught Fang Xingjian's attention was a middle-aged man who had been sitting in a corner of the conference room. Since Fang Xingjian appeared, this person has been closing his eyes to rest, as if everything in front of him could not be interested.
But Fang Xingjian could feel that the martial will of this person is the strongest in the place except him. If the will of other people is like a fruit knife, the martial will of this person is a hundred-refining battle knife, and it is polished and condensed at all times, emitting folded light in the celestial sense of Fang Xingjian.
With the powerful martial arts will control the scene, Fang Xingjian looked at his third uncle Fang Yueming and said coldly: "Whoever kills me, I will kill whoever I want."
Third uncle Fang Yueming said disdainfully: "Catch him down."
Two Ichthy Crystal Riders reached out to grab Fang Xingjian's two shoulders on the left and right sides, but just one inch closer to Fang Xingjian's body moved slightly and had already rushed towards the two of them.
With a loud bang, the combat suit that was enough to protect the grenade was shattered in an instant, and the two black armored crystal cavalry were already blew out all over.
Almost as the Fang Xing sword moved, all the ink armor crystal cavalry shot together, and the electromagnetic cannon shot out armor-piercing bombs with ten times the speed of sound, each of which could tear the armor and shoot through the tank.
Countless bullets covered Fang Xingjian's entire body.
The bullet hit Fang Xingjian, and immediately it was as if it was hit on some indestructible material. It sputtered countless electric sparks and then became a jumper and bounced out, scaring the top leaders back quickly.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"A armor-piercing bomb with ten times the speed of sound suddenly exploded hundreds of times, and even a fortress exploded. He actually blocked it?"
Just when everyone was shocked, Fang Xingjian's body moved.
In an instant, his whole body dissipated and became extremely ethereal, like a wisp of blue smoke, rushed into the Ink Armor Crystal Cavalry, and then punched out with both fists, carrying the most primitive and wildest power, and even more imperfect evil and cruelty.
Just like a super meat grinder, flesh and blood flew everywhere in an instant, and everyone's Ink Armor Crystal Rider was torn to pieces.
"So brave!"
Almost as Fang Xingjian rushed into the crowd and used his fists to blow all the ink armored cavalry alive, the middle-aged man who kept his eyes closed and resting moved.
His movement suddenly flashed behind Fang Xingjian like a divine dragon outside the sky. His fists flashed like starlight for a while, and countless fists had already shone on Fang Xingjian's body.
Every punch was made with a shocking will to martial arts. Almost every punch he hit Fang Xingjian, the big guys around him would feel their heart beating violently. After more than ten consecutive punches, each big guy was dizzy and suspected that his heart would explode.
This is the famous martial arts of a middle-aged man, the Shocking Fist.
Whenever the punch is released, the physical explosive power is second, but the most powerful thing is the supreme martial will contained in the fist, which directly shocks people's hearts and destroys the other party spiritually.
Legend has it that he once fought with more than a dozen assassins in armored suits. Every punch was shocking, and only twenty punches were made. All the armored warriors looked unharmed, but their hearts had burst and died.
This time, the middle-aged man used all his strength directly to Fang Xingjian. Every time he punched, Fang Xingjian's body was stiff, as if he was shocked by his martial will.
After all the 108-strike Fist was used, his face was pale and sweat came out on his forehead. It was obvious that his spiritual will wasted a lot.
Looking at the Fang Xingjian who was stiff and motionless in front of him, the middle-aged man sneered: "What's the use of practicing boxing or not practicing spirits, no matter how strong the body is?"
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xingjian's mouth: "You finished the fight?"
"What!"
The next moment, more than a thousand mysterious auras rose up, and the middle-aged man couldn't react at all. A vicious force had exploded in his chest. His whole body was torn into two by two forces on the left and right, and he was torn in half by Fang Xingjian.
The strong wind swept in all directions with Fang Xingjian's movement, sprinkling endless blood everywhere, making the big guys around him frightened.
Those who have been superior for a long time are basically all levels derived from resources. When have they personally witnessed such a fight?
"He actually tore all the horror fists directly."
"This Fang Xingjian is so strong!"
"It's like a human-shaped monster."
The third uncle Fang Yueming's eyes were red with anger, and he pointed at Fang Xingjian and scolded: "Little beast, you are a little beast who is not a son. You dare to kill the Fang family's own people! Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my mother, so that you can know the superiority and inferiority and what strict rules are!"
But Fang Xingjian glared at him, and Fang Yueming was immediately scared and took three steps back, and then a black shadow had already covered his third uncle Fang Yueming's body.
It was Fang Xingjian who rushed up directly, and a fist seemed to carry the most terrifying force in the world, and it was hit with a force of collapse of the sky and cracking the earth.
When the punch was released, everyone present felt that a giant beast that was extremely fierce and extremely evil soared into the sky. After a roar, the giant beast shattered the earth and shattered the sky.
Chapter completed!