Chapter 143: Hard to Kill

"Ah this!"

Ruan Yingchen's eyes were wide open and his mouth slightly opened as he watched the maid in green being torn into two pieces by Fang Zhixing like a piece of rag.

brutal!

Blood spilled in the sky! Ruan Yingchen couldn't help but breathe stagnantly, his brows knitted together, and his face was dull.

Fang Zhixing moved too fast, so fast that he had no time to stop him.

No! To be exact, he was caught off guard and had never expected Fang Zhixing to be so fast.

"You not only enhanced your strength, but also your agility!"

Ruan Yingchen finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Good fellow, you are actually in the second bird realm! You have been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

“Heh~”

Fang Zhixing sneered contemptuously, slowly took out the letter from his arms and wiped the blood off his hands.

Then he tore open the envelope and took out the letter.

As expected!

It was just a blank piece of paper with not a single word written on it.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, and asked curiously: "Why did you decide to kill me, but still let me go to Xinghua Village to deliver the letter?"

Ruan Yingchen tightened his lips and snorted coldly, "There is a crazy woman living in Xinghua Village. I wanted to use her to kill you, but I soon realized that you might have already become suspicious and would not go to Xinghua Village at all."

Fang Zhixing understood and became even more puzzled. He asked, "Who is that crazy woman? Why are you so sure that she will kill me when she sees me?"

Ruan Yingchen grinned and said, "Before I kill you, I will let you die knowingly."

As he spoke, his muscles swelled rapidly, pushing up his wide robe, and lumps of muscle that looked like they were made of steel appeared on the surface of his clothes.

Fang Zhixing focused his eyes and noticed that the muscles on Ruan Yingchen's face and neck were expanding rapidly. The muscles condensed and hardened, and little by little they turned into scales similar to the shape of a turtle shell.

Ruan Yingchen raised his hands, and the same thing happened to his hands, every muscle turned into a turtle shell.

At first glance, it looked like Ruan Yingchen had pasted a layer of transparent tortoise shell on the surface of his skin.

“Black Tortoise Demon Armor!!”

Fang Zhixing understood everything, his eyes seemed to be burning brightly, and a strong fighting spirit appeared on his face.

"Come on, let me see how strong the children of the aristocratic families are."

He took a stance and hooked his finger at Ruan Yingchen.

"Humph, you don't know how to live or die."

Ruan Yingchen sneered with disdain, "You lowly people are all the same. You practiced martial arts and gained some strength, and then you arrogantly thought you were qualified to challenge the children of the aristocratic families. Haha, you are ignorant and fearless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood still with his feet, legs straight, and his body suddenly leaned forward, forming an inclination of almost thirty degrees with the ground.

This action is quite strange.

When Xigou saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of Michael Jackson's classic dance moves.

The next moment, Ruan Yingchen rushed out suddenly at an extremely fast speed.

Even though dogs have excellent vision, the thin dog still felt that Ruan Yingchen was extremely fast.

What was strange was that Ruan Yingchen's feet were pressed against the ground and his legs were close together. He did not move in a running manner, but just swayed left and right as he slid forward, raising a cloud of dust along the way.

Just like a snake crawling on the ground! "Explosive Skill: Turtle Snake Step!"

Ruan Yingchen left behind a series of afterimages, rushed over quickly, punched close to the ground, and attacked Fang Zhixing's lower body.

Fang Zhixing looked serious and stood still, waiting for Ruan Yingchen to approach.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and roared with all his strength from his abdomen to his throat.

[Explosive Skill: Violent Bear Roar]

There were faint waves in the air, surging out and hitting Ruan Yingchen.

"Well!"

Ruan Yingchen groaned, his expression instantly confused, he was shocked, and quickly turned his head away, running close to the ground, brushing past Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing took a big step back, pressed his body downward, gripped the ground with his five toes, and raised his right hand from bottom to top in a claw shape.

Ruan Yingchen was surprised again. He slapped the ground with his hands, twisted his waist, and jumped up.

Swish!

Five scratches immediately appeared on the rock behind him, and gravel flew everywhere.

Ruan Yingchen landed beside the rock, looked down at the torn collar, narrowed his eyes and said: "This is, a violent bear claw?!"

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you guessed it right."

Ruan Yingchen took a deep breath and smacked his lips, "Seven Evil Palms, Violent Bear True Meaning, Feather Knife, and a palm technique that can blow people up. You are really versatile."

Fang Zhixing said coldly: "So, you'd better show some real skills, otherwise you will be dead in the next move."

Ruan Yingchen laughed and said with a ferocious expression: "I'm just playing with you, but you really think you're a dish."

He rushed forward fiercely, even faster, raised his head high, and punched Fang Zhixing in the face.

Fang Zhixing turned his head to avoid the attack, and then used the Heavenly Evil Palm to attack in a straight line.

“Too slow.”

Ruan Yingchen's body swayed from side to side, like a snake shaking its head rhythmically, forming a dense afterimage, erratic and swift.

Boom! Fang Zhixing slapped the air with his palm, stirring up a wave of dust.

Then he felt a chill in his stomach.

Bang! The sound of firecrackers exploding filled the air.

Ruan Yingchen threw a punch, shattering an afterimage. He turned his head and saw that Zhixing had already moved to another place.

"Oh, could this be 'Tian Yin Violent Killing'?"

Ruan Yingchen was amazed, "Who are you? Why are you proficient in so many martial arts? Were you trained by the Martial Alliance?"

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Before I kill you, I will let you die knowingly."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Yingchen became furious, and finally a serious look appeared on his face. He said sternly: "Damn it, I gave you face, didn't I?"

Whoosh! Ruan Yingchen ran very fast along the ground, raising a cloud of dust along the way. His speed was beyond imagination.

“So fast!”

Fang Zhixing's heart tightened, and he reached his right hand behind his back and grasped the handle of the knife.

Tingfeng Sword is raised to the sky!

"Snowflakes cover the top, cut!"

In an instant, countless knife shadows appeared in the air, fluttering down like heavy snow, dizzying to the eyes, and covering everyone's head.

Ding dang dang~ Ruan Yingchen felt like he was hit hard, electric sparks flashed on his body and his clothes were torn.

Tingfeng's knife chopped on his shoulders, back, and legs, making sharp sounds of metal collision one after another.

He fell suddenly, lying flat on his face, and was smashed into the mud.

After a moment, the knife shadow disappeared.

Almost at the same time, Ruan Yingchen slapped the ground with both hands, suddenly jumped up, and punched Fang Zhixing twice in the chest.

Fang Zhixing's body shook, and he flew backwards.

He pulled up the Tingfeng Sword, inserted it diagonally into the ground, and forced himself to stabilize his body.

A line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

A strange blush appeared on Fang Zhixing's face, and his lungs seemed to explode, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"That's it?"

Ruan Yingchen stood up, shook off the dust on his body, and there was not a single scar on his body.

He sneered, "I thought you were very capable, but you are just so-so. A lowly person is a lowly person. How can a grain of rice shine?"

Fang Zhixing licked the hot blood from the corner of his mouth, spat, and replied: "I didn't expect your turtle shell to be so hard that even a 90,000-jin sword can't cut it."

Ruan Yingchen laughed grimly and said, "I am the son of a powerful family, with extraordinary talent, like the white clouds in the sky, high above, and you are just a puddle of mud on the ground. How can you be so confident that you can cut through my defense?"

Fang Zhixing swung up the Tingfeng Knife and held it on his shoulder. His face was filled with excitement and he said in a deep voice, "I have never doubted my own strength. If I can't break it in one stroke, I will cut it ten times."

"It's a pity that you're already injured. Who will give you ten chances?"

Ruan Yingchen leaned forward and ran very close to the ground.

Bang! The sound of firecrackers was heard! Ruan Yingchen's eyes flashed, and then he turned to the right and walked quickly.

Fang Zhixing appeared on an open space, but Ruan Yingchen followed closely.

"The lion is covered in red!"

Fang Zhixing used both hands and swung his heavy sword to cut him in the waist.

Ruan Yingchen's pupils shrank, as if he sensed the danger, and he folded his arms in front of him.

When the blade hit his wrist, dazzling sparks burst out.

The sword is powerful and sweeping!

Ruan Yingchen's face was tense, his body was blown away, fell to the shore, rolled several times, and fell into the water with a splash.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He quickly surfaced and leaped onto the shore.

Fang Zhixing took a closer look and found a striking white mark on Ruan Yingchen's wrist, with a faint hint of blood.

"Cut it?"

Fang Zhixing was cheered up.

Yes, "Snow Cover" is a range attack and the force is not concentrated enough.

"Lion in Red" is a slash with the sword, unleashing all the power of the sword.

Ruan Yingchen felt a slight pain and looked down at his arms, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

His defense was actually broken! "This is impossible?!"

Ruan Yingchen couldn't believe it. The body trained by the Black Tortoise Magic Armor was indestructible. How could anyone break it? Unless the opponent was a master from a high-ranking family! "Ninety thousand pounds of strength..."

Ruan Yingchen took a deep breath, his face showing a solemn expression, "I didn't expect you to be such a martial arts genius."

Fang Zhixing's confidence increased greatly, and he shook his body. Bang! The next moment, he almost teleported in front of Ruan Yingchen and slashed with his sword.

Ruan Yingchen's muscles were pumping all over his body, and the turtle shell attached to his body swelled up and became thicker.

Bang! The blade cut Ruan Yingchen in the middle of his stomach.

Ruan Yingchen flew backwards and his body crashed into a black-sailed boat.

Boom! The black-sailed boat broke in half! Ruan Yingchen fell into the river. The powerful chopping force blessed him, causing him to fall all the way to the bottom of the water, stirring up a large area of ​​mud.

He stood up again and swam upwards.

Crash!

Ruan Yingchen broke through the water, stepped on the water with his legs together, and bounced out.

The little dog did not participate in the battle, but watched the fire from the other side of the river.

He stared at it without blinking, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and Ruan Yingchen pounced in front of Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing gathered his strength and quickly swung the Tingfeng Sword, delivering a horizontal slash.

Ruan Yingchen took a deep breath, and his abdominal muscles bulged rapidly, condensing into a large turtle shell, and then he swung his fist fearlessly.

Bang! Ruan Yingchen was knocked out again, his body flying backwards towards the water surface, like a skipping stone, rising and falling on the water surface several times before splashing into the water.

At the same time, Fang Zhixing also tilted his head and flew out at an angle, and was hit on the cheek by Ruan Yingchen.

The pelvic bones shattered with a crack, and the man flew out like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground, leaving a streak of blood in the air.

"Fuck, both sides lose!"

The little dog was speechless.

Fang Zhixing had accumulated so many trump cards, but when he met a small family of the same level, he could only barely fight a 50-50 chance.

No, Fang Zhixing was actually at a disadvantage.

Ruan Yingchen has strengthened his defense and agility. His speed is not inferior to Fang Zhixing, and his defense is extremely abnormal.

Tingfeng's knife was stuck in the ground. Fang Zhixing staggered to his feet, his face completely disfigured.

There was a large sunken part on his face, covered in blood, and it looked extremely scary.

Crash!

Ruan Yingchen broke out of the water, like a snake lying on the water, swinging his legs together, and swam quickly to the shore.

“Hoo, hoo~”

Ruan Yingchen was panting heavily, holding his stomach with his left hand, and his face did not look good.

The thin dog suddenly looked up, his expression full of surprise.

Ruan Yingchen was seen covering his stomach with his hands, blood gushing out from between his fingers.

Ruan Yingchen showed a hint of impatience, and cursed with a gloomy face: "Fuck, why aren't you dead yet?"

“Hehe…”

Fang Zhixing laughed, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, falling all over the floor.

At this moment, he had actually reached his limit and was on the verge of death.

"Well, it's a draw."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

"Draw?"

Ruan Yingchen sneered, "Although I was also injured, it's not fatal. Your situation is obviously much worse than mine."

Fang Zhixing leaned his back on the Tingfeng Sword, maintaining his standing position, and sighed as he spat out blood, "I never thought that with my 90,000-jin strength and the perfection of the Second Bird Realm, I would not be able to completely defeat an unfavored descendant of the Ruan family."

Ruan Yingchen replied coldly, "The children of the aristocratic families are the descendants of the strong. Their physiques have been carefully selected by generations of strong men, and they are many times better than those of you bastards. Humph, if you want to defeat me, wait for your next life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, still running fast on the ground.

In a flash, he came in front of Fang Zhixing and punched him with his fist.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

The horrific scars on Fang Zhixing's face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood on his body also quickly disappeared.

"Um???"

Ruan Yingchen was stunned, looking puzzled.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyelids, clenched his fists, and the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged and turned into strands and threads, and his skin also turned light golden.

"Golden Silkworm Tyrant Power!"

Fang Zhixing punched out, hitting Ruan Yingchen in the stomach.

Ruan Yingchen's whole body trembled violently, and he immediately bent down like a shrimp.

"Wow~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fang Zhixing grabbed Ruan Yingchen's hair with his big hand, swung it up, and smashed it to the ground viciously.

Boom! The river bank shook, dust swirled, and the water rippled.

Fang Zhixing rolled over and sat on Ruan Yingchen, pressing his knee on his chest and using both fists to hit Ruan Yingchen's face.

Bang, bang, bang! One punch after another! Ruan Yingchen kept lifting and lowering his feet! After a while, a big pit appeared in front of Fang Zhixing.

Ruan Yingchen has turned into a headless corpse.

His head was smashed to pieces!

After a long time, Fang Zhixing slowly stood up and let out a long breath.

"Children of powerful families are so damn hard to kill."

Fang Zhixing looked at his bloody and sticky hands and walked to the river to wash them.

(End of this chapter)