
Chapter 84: Stomping viciously!
Last fight, Gu Yue Fang Zheng vs Gu Yue Fang Yuan!
"Oh Interesting."
“To think that in the end, this is a fight between brothers.”
"Fang Zheng ..." Seeing this, the clan leader's smile faded slightly, "The biggest obstacle in your heart is your brother Fang Yuan. Go ahead and defeat him, you possess the primordial essence of red steel while also possessing the Jade Skin Gu. With attack and defense, you have the greatest advantage. Break this obstacle in your path, and you will be reborn!”
The last match finally began.
The two brothers stood in the same arena, staring at each other.
The last remaining sunlight was like blood ...
The sunset light was like a luxurious carpet for the arena.
Two very similar faces.
The younger brother's fighting spirit lit up, while the older brother's gaze was deep.
"My brother ..." Fang Zheng's fist clenched as he stared intently at Fang Yuan, speaking in a stern voice, "Acquire defeat! I am already rank two, and I have over 80% of the primordial essence of red steel. The primordial essence of your Green Bronze is only 44%, you have no chance. ”
Fang Yuan lightly looked at his brother, “You are completely clear about my ancient essence. But it's better if you don't throw nonsense. If the primordial essence could determine victory, what was the point of fighting? ”
Fang Zheng was astonished, but soon he stirred up his spirit, and his strength seemed to smolder in his eyes.
In fact, in the depths of his heart, he also did not want Fang Yuan to admit defeat. But in any case, Fang Yuan was his elder brother, so given their relationship, he had to say so.
If not, it would be too cruel.
“Because big brother is so determined, then I have no choice but to attack!” Before he finished his sentence, Fang Zheng rushed towards Fang Yuan.
“This again!” Under the stage, Mo Bei saw this scene, gritting his teeth. He decided to train himself hard after returning and return this humiliation tenfold to Fang Zheng!
"Fang Yuan is done, he doesn't have my Dragonpill cricket Gu." Chi Cheng folded his hands and grinned, enjoying Fang Yuan's troubles.
Fang Zheng ran over and instantly shortened the distance. In his hand was a ball of moonlight.
Fang Yuan's expression was like steel; there was not a single change as he looked at the charging at Fang Zheng. He did not take a single step but the blue-colored moonlight also gathered on his right palm.
And suddenly!
Fang Yuan took a firm step after stepping on the ground, and moved towards Fang Zheng instead of retreating.
"It!" Fang Zheng did not expect Fang Yuan's movements, he panicked internally and quickly shot out a moon sword.
Fang Yuan rushed over quickly, and twisted his body, avoiding the moon sword as wide as a hair.
His expression was cold, without yelling or aggression. But in his silence, there was an absolute cold aura emanating from him.
Fang Zheng subconsciously took a few steps back. The limit was six meters, but now Fang Yuan was five meters away from him. This time he should be the one trying to increase their distance.
Dundunduns.
Fang Zheng retreated while flicking his right wrist a few times, sending the flying moon blade to try and push Fang Yuan back.
Fang Yuan took smooth steps one after another, his body was extremely agile. He moved intensely, and each time he managed to avoid the moonblade without a margin for error.
"This Fang Yuan is even braver!" Yao Hong shouted.
"A battle like that, they've already ignored death," Qing Shu also exclaimed.
"Another battle maniac!" Mo Yan gnashed his teeth, glancing at Chi Shan who was not far away.
Chi Shan was expressionless, but his eyes occasionally sparkled.
The noise from the audience stopped, they were all captivated by the battle on stage.
Moonblade and Fang Yuan passed by each other. From time to time there was a blue light bouncing on Fang Yuan's face. His cold expression remained that way without any change, and every time he came close to avoiding death, showing his extreme fighting talent!
The clan leader and the clan elders all showed serious expressions.
Chi Cheng and Mo Bei stared with their mouths wide open, seeing Fang Yuan dodging every moon sword in an impossible manner.
How'd he do it? Many students had giant question marks on their heads.
Hmph, Fang Yuan who had 500 years of battle experience, how could he compare to Fang Zheng who had only been taught for a year by Rank four Master Gu?
In Fang Yuan's eyes, Fang Zheng was as thin as a clear river. No matter how the river flowed, or turned between the mountain rocks, he could clearly see it to the bottom of the river.
Every moonblade attack isn't instant, it needs a process. Fang Zheng had to flick his wrist, and it was the biggest prophecy.
In Fang Yuan's eyes, Fang Zheng's shoulder movements, the movements of his wrists, every step he took provided a wealth of information. Every attack, evasion, and evasion Fang Zheng had easily seen by Fang Yuan, even about what was happening in Fang Zheng's head, Fang Yuan could guess to some degree.
Fang Zheng's mind was currently flabbergasted!
Fang Yuan was a barrier in his heart for over ten years, the shadow quickly developed into darkness, dragging him into the abyss.
This is the difference in experience, this is the difference between insider knowledge!
In Fang Yuan's perspective, the information in him was even more important than the Spring Autumn Cricket, it was his greatest confidence.
He could not rely on the clan leader, clan leader, family, friends, or worm Gu.
He always and only relied on himself!
In this world, only oneself is the most reliable!!
Those teammates and battle partners, they were merely masks of the weak, excuses to anticipate help from others.
He finally reached near Fang Zheng!
bams.
Fang Yuan's punch was pulled from a hidden corner, smashing right into Fang Zheng's stomach.
Fang Zheng's body curled up as the fist force almost made him vomit. He quickly protected his head with his hands and took a large step back. At the crucial moment, it showed its steady basic skills.
"Where is he?"Fang Zheng's eyes stared wide, looking around from the gap between his hands, trying to find Fang Yuan's location.
"Back off!" With this thought in mind, Fang Zheng felt a strong force at his waist.
He lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
But Fang Zheng had gone through a difficult training. With this movement he turned on the ground and at the same time, shot the moon sword from his palm onto his back.
This movement was a battle experience given by the clan leader.
If it was a normal person, they might have followed behind Fang Zheng. If they could not react in time, they would be hit by a moonblade. Even if the moonblade did not hit, they would be forced to retreat.
But who was Fang Yuan? Even Gu Yue Bo could not compete with him in terms of experience.
Fang Yuan moved steadily, not chasing. Instead, he moved in a circle and approached Fang Zheng. The moonblade only managed to hit the air.
Fang Zheng thought he could draw some distance and quickly stood up. He was about to reset himself but suddenly he heard a swoosh sound.
"It's a blow!" At that split second, Fang Zheng had such thoughts.
Immediately after, he was hit hard in the ear by Fang Yuan's fist.
bams.
He immediately felt his vision darken, and a strong sense of dizziness caused him to lose his balance, completely collapsing on the ground.
He lay on the ground for more than two breaths, and he finally recovered a little. His vision became clearer, looking at Fang Yuan's two legs right beside him.
He suddenly understood how bad the situation was. He was lying on the ground like a dog while Fang Yuan was staring at him from that high position.
"Suck!" Fang Zheng was furious and tried to get up.
Under everyone's eyes, Fang Yuan raised his right leg and descended firmly.
bams.
Fang Zheng's head was stepped on violently, like a rock crashing into a stage, making a loud noise.
“Fuck!” Fang Zheng rampaged and tried to get up again.
Fang Yuan stared coldly, trampling once more.
bams.
Fang Zheng's head hit the stage again. His scalp was open and blood was bleeding nonstop.
"Shoppers! Goddamn it!!" Fang Zheng's teeth would crumble from clenching, and the fury in his chest burned all over his body. He lifted his head again, trying to get up.
bams.
Fang Yuan's third step down. This time he kept stepping on his head, not letting go. Under the immense might, Fang Zheng's face was pressed down violently on the stage floor.
Fang Zheng's face almost changed shape, and he was breathing heavily, struggling fruitlessly. He felt that in his head, there was a huge rock that would not move no matter how he struggled.
"Right, how could I forget, I have Moonlight Gu!" Under the despair, Fang Zheng's inspiration appeared, and he thought of Moonlight Gu.
The palm of his right hand gathered the moonlight again.
But how could Fang Yuan not pay attention?
With a light voice, he shot the moon sword into Fang Zheng's right palm.
Argha!
Fang Zheng shouted, the overwhelming pain made his body convuls like it was struck by lightning.
His palm was almost pierced by Fang Yuan, revealing his white bones. The Moonlight Gu in his palm had already gotten a great blow, it was on the verge of death!