Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 19: A common man is angry (please support for the new book)
"Yes, you go."

Ao Xiong glanced at Zhang Zifan, then at Fang Xian, his eyes lit up.

Fang Xian has now reached the point where his strength is so strong that even an innate master cannot tell the difference in person.

Ao Xiong didn't think that Fang Xian was stronger than Zhang Zifan, but he was going to use him as cannon fodder to consume the next opponent's physical strength as much as possible to pave the way for Zhang Zifan.

After all, he is still a Dharma protector, and he always has a few brushes at his disposal.

"As ordered!"

Fang Xian understood all this clearly, took a deep breath, and stepped into the ring.

"Five-shaped Sect, Fang Xian, I'd like to ask you for advice!"

At this time, there were only three young masters from Heishan County left, and they looked at each other, and a tall and rough person walked up to the high platform: "Shi Gan, please enlighten me!"

"what?"

"He is the 'Stoneman' Shi Gan of Heishan County? It is said that he has practiced rolling stone skills to a superb level, and he is as famous as the 'Little Sword King' and 'Wu Ding Shou' in our county..."

……

The warriors below suddenly became noisy.

Several people showed worried faces, and were immediately warned by the "Old Jianghu". Only then did they realize that Fang Xian was nothing more than cannon fodder, and his intention was to consume the opponent, and they looked at Fang Xian with a little more pity.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After greeting him, Fang Xian made a mistake in his steps, felt wind in his sides, and came to Shi Gan in the blink of an eye.

"Flying Crane Strength?"

Xiao Zha in the audience gasped in surprise: "Fang Hufa retreated a while ago, and he has already practiced the crane-shaped boxing to a small degree, which is really rare!"

"Well, it's really good. The strength of the crane shape is the most helpful for lightness kung fu. Although Shi Gan's foot is steady, his speed has a disadvantage..."

Ao Xiong also praised, obviously thinking that this cannon fodder is very qualified.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifan couldn't help but have a gloomy look on his face.

On the stage.

Fang Xian shaped his hand into a crane shape, and pecked at Shi Gan's temple.

Shi Gan raised his right hand up, his skin turned blue and black inch by inch, he had already used the Rolling Stone Kung Fu, combined with the Rolling Stone boxing all the way, he defended impeccably, implying a counterattack.

Fang Xian didn't give this opportunity, he turned his footsteps, like a big white crane, he touched it and left.

'Although this guy is good, he is only at the same level as Lu Changfeng, and there are still flaws in his moves. I don't need three moves to defeat him! '

'Of course, I have to be more restrained at this time, after all, I haven't learned the other three shapes on the surface. '

'Zhao Yi and Gong Hufa want to plot against me?hehe……'

Fang Xian circled behind Shi Gan, suddenly his momentum changed, and he punched out like a tiger descending the mountain.

hoohoo!

Crane shape to tiger shape!
The Tiger Fist is based on strength. As soon as it was performed, even if Fang Xian had reservations, everyone in the audience felt the momentum was overwhelming and felt a little breathless.

Shi Gan's hair stood on end, he turned around abruptly, and punched out with both fists.

Boom!

Hard fist vs hard fist!
Fang Xian stepped back, his posture was elegant and elegant, and he turned into a crane again.

On the other hand, Shi Gan clenched and loosened his hands, constantly activating his blood. In the two punches just now, he had already suffered a small loss, which felt very incredible.

He thought to himself that he had mastered the Rolling Stone Kungfu, but he didn't expect that the opponent's bones seemed to be a little harder than his own.

It was too late to think too much at this point.

Because Fang Xian suddenly approached, with a crane's beak in his left hand and a tiger's claw in his right hand, the double shape of a tiger and a crane pounced down!

With his arms across his face, Shi Gan could only be beaten passively, feeling very depressed.

The enemy's Tiger Fist is looming above him, but the Crane-shaped Qinggong is faster than him, he can't catch up with the enemy, but the enemy can attack him at will, how can he fight?
"This son... unexpectedly merged the tiger's form and the crane's form, and got the strength and power of the tiger, and the lightness and agility of the crane, and comprehended the realm of combining hardness and softness?"

Under the stage, Ao Xiong stood up in surprise.

On the stage, Shi Gan took several steps back and came to the edge of the ring.

He looked at Fang Xian, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Excellent, I admit defeat."

He even jumped off the stage directly.

After all, from the fight just now, he knew that he was not Fang Xian's opponent, and he was restrained too much, so he didn't want to humiliate himself.

"Brother?"

The remaining two immediately surrounded them.

"You don't need to go to the stage, you will humiliate yourself if you do, let's go."

Shi Gan shook his head and strode away with his men.

"Is this...we won?"

"What a protector of the five-shaped gate! What's his name?"

"Fang Xian! This person can defeat the 'stone man', and the Ming Dynasty will definitely be famous in the world!"

Under the stage, a lot of noise suddenly broke out.

Some masters of the older generation put on a show and commented on the gains and losses of this battle, while the young people looked at Fang Xian on the stage with admiration, and regarded him as a role model and an opponent.

I would like to ask the hot-blooded young man, who doesn’t want to be famous in the world and sing for one party?
Even Liu Yun, with her wonderful eyes flashing at this moment, admired softly: "In the future, among the younger generation of masters in the Jianghu, there must be a place for Mr. Fang..."

"Humph……"

Zhang Zifan's face turned red with anger, and he felt that there was nowhere for him to vent his anger.

Today, he was supposed to be the finale, but Fang Xian robbed him of all the limelight, so he couldn't help giving Zhao Yi a hard look.

Zhao Yi was even more depressed and couldn't help lowering his head.

Zhang Zifan became more and more angry. Seeing Fang Xian was still on the ring, he made a wrong step and came to the high platform: "Fang Xian, I will play with you!"

Without waiting for Fang Xian's answer, he slapped it with one palm.

His palm is called 'Scattering Flower Palm', the palm power is very vicious, the people who got the trick often don't realize that they have any future troubles, only when the attack occurs, they find that they are already terminally ill and hopeless.

"bother!"

Fang Xian dodged easily and glanced at the audience.

Seeing the twists and turns, the warriors below slowed down their departure.

At the table at Wuxingmen, Xiao Zha showed a trace of anxiety, Zhao Yi and Gong Hufa gloated, and Ao Xiong cast a warning look.

Obviously, this is telling him not to hurt the 'Mr. Zhang' who has a close relationship with the sect.

Even if you have some understanding, you should admit defeat obediently. It is best to receive another slap, vomit blood and fly away, allowing 'Mr. Zhang' to win wonderfully and beautifully. This is what a good subordinate and a good dog should do!
"bother!"

Fang Xian's thoughts turned, although he was famous in the world today, he felt very boring.

He doesn't want to stay in this Five-Shaped Sect anymore. After all, he has already mastered the Five-Shaped Boxing Technique and the Internal Skills and Heart Techniques, so why bother wallowing in the mud?
"Mr. Zhang, we are just fighting between spirits, why is this so?"

Fang Xian dodged another palm and glanced at Liu Yun: "Isn't it good to be merciful and merciful?"

"What are you, dare to make a condition with me?"

Zhang Zifan's eyes were about to burst, and his palms were like wind and thunder.

"The young master has heard a saying... my generation of warriors can bow their heads, but they cannot bend their waists!"

Fang Xian let out a long cry, and suddenly moved.

His body is like a flying crane, his fist moves like a tiger, and it explodes violently!

"not good!"

Down below, Ao Xiong was startled when the old god was no longer there.

But it's too late!

Fang Xian slapped Zhang Zifan's palm away, and punched Zhang Zifan hard in the heart with a tiger-shaped cannon punch.

Mr. Zhang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his broken internal organs could be seen faintly. He was thrown into the air with a bang, landed on a wall, and slowly floated down.

"Ahem...you...how dare you kill me?"

He tilted his head and refused to rest in silence!

There was silence all around, and no one could have imagined that Fang Xian would directly kill the killer.

"Happy, really happy!"

Fang Xian retracted his fists slowly, feeling that his thoughts were clear, and there was no discomfort in his limbs.

Are you plotting against me?Want to step on me?Use me as a shield?

I just flipped the table over!

The sky is big and the earth is big, I am the biggest!
Fang Xian clearly realized that there was something missing in his martial arts, it was the word 'I'!

Despite all kinds of pressure, I can't make my heart yield!

'My five-shaped fist still lacks the last one, my Xingquan! '

'In this world of martial arts, no matter how many schemings and conspiracies there are, I will break them with one punch!It's for me! '

(End of this chapter)