Chapter 1687: Eight Seal Secret Skills
my uncle, like this" Wang Xiaofeng asked in a cold voice."I told you, I wanted to stop him from exploding himself, not to hit him on purpose." Fang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said."I don't care wh..."Boom!"
the intrepid breath broke out from the wrong way.
he stood in front of Fang Yu, no more than half a meter away, and slapped his left palm blatantly!
"bang."
there was an explosion, and the wrong left palm carried a hot aura to Fang Yu's chest.
Fang Yu stood in the same place, unstoppable, allowing the palm to blow to his chest.
A cool color flashed in Mo's eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
"thanks!"
the left palm of the wrong way is patted right in front of Fang Yu's chest!
that high-pressure aura burst!
"Boom."
Power Diffusion!
the whole world is shaking and the ground is crumbling!
the powerful explosive force shook Mo Tu upside down and flew more than ten meters away.
however. Fang Yu was still standing in the same place, with a faint smile on his face.
saw this scene, Mo Tu's eyes shone with horror.
take his slap face to face. Not only did not take half a step back, but also unharmed
moreover, Fang Yu did not release any breath when he blocked the blow.
fight it down by physical body alone.
staring at Fang Yu, his brain spins at full speed.
and the smile on Fang Yu's face is naked sarcasm and provocation.
this makes Mo's self-esteem unbearable!
"eight Secrets, first one!"
the eyes of the wrong way are awe-inspiring, and the murder has been decided!
now, he thinks of nothing but one idea, that is, to make Fang Yu pay the price!
he wants to show his strength as the son of eight gods!
No way to say the formula by mouth, the hands are pinched quickly, and the gestures are extremely complicated.
but in the process of pinching, his body began to exude strange pressure.
from Fang Yu's point of view, you can see a half-body virtual image of a masked man looming on Mo's back.
and the masked man, showing only a pair of red eyes, while his hands withered like bones, was following the wrong gesture.
"the first letter, Fengtianmen!"
Mo stared at Fang Yu with a fixed gesture.
"miso!"
in front of the palms of the half-body virtual image behind him, suddenly shot a rainbow light, straight at Fang Yu!
at the same time, there are countless invisible binding forces in all directions of Fang Yu's position, which are like iron chains, which bind Fang Yu.
this is a cobweb-like cage, and each binding force contains the power of eight mysteries.
"whew!"
on the other hand, the rainbow light from the virtual bust behind Mo Tu went straight to Fang Yu's forehead.
Fengtianmen!
the meaning of Tianmen in Bafeng Secret Art refers to the Tianmen acupoint of monks.
this acupoint is located in the center of the forehead.
once it is blocked, the monk's entire meridian can be controlled.
but there are many methods to attack Tianmen acupoint.
the particularity of the eight secrets lies in weaving a cobweb-like bondage while attacking the Tianmen acupoint. Leaving the attacked monk unresponsive, he was sealed at the Tianmen acupoint.
Mo looked at Fang Yu with a cold look.
and at this time, the rainbow light. Has been shot into Fang Yu's forehead.
saw this scene, Mo Tu's face showed a cruel smile.
"from now on, your life... I've got it under control. Get on your knees! " Mo way cold voice.
my heart moves as soon as my voice falls.
No way to manipulate the eight secret arts, directly cut off all the acupoints of the meridians in Fangyu's body!
this is extremely deadly.
the running meridian is forcibly cut off, which will cause the real qi running in the meridian to flow back instantly and collide with each other.
No monk can withstand such an attack.
however, when Mo was so manipulated, Fang Yu in front of him was unresponsive and still stood where he was, smiling.
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"this is impossible!"
Mo's mind was shocked and he continued to urge the eight Secrets.
however, it still doesn't play the role it should have.
Fang Yu just stood there, motionless and smiling.
and this smile, which used to be provocative and sarcastic, now looks a little weird.
"this is fake!" There was a sudden heartbeat!
"whoosh!"
meanwhile, a chill appeared from behind.
Mo Tu wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
"bang!"
Fang Yu appeared behind Mo Tao, slapping him on his left cheek.
"Uh!"
Mo gave a cry of pain, and the whole body was blown aside by the powerful force contained in the slap.
"whew!"
at this time, Fang Yu's body turned into a golden light and appeared in front of Mo Tao.
Mo opened his eyes wide and stared at Fang Yu in front of him.
"I hope you can resist this kick." Fang Yu smiled faintly, pulled his right foot back, and then kicked it out suddenly.
is kicking at Mo Tu's handsome cheek!
"buzz."
the kick came at a time when the violent force even shook the air and let out a roar.
Mo felt the attack of strength, roared, his arms in front of his face, while releasing the spirit of body protection.
"bang!"
the pale blue spirit stands like a shield in front of the wrong arm.
but the strength of Fang Yu's foot almost instantly kicked away the body guard in front of Mo's arms.
"click."
the next second, the bones in the arms in front of the face are completely shattered.
"Ah."
Mo screamed, and his arms hurt so much that he lost consciousness.
but the strength of Fang Yu's foot did not stop there and continued to bump forward.
"Kakaka."
the whole cheek of Mo Tao was sunken visually to the naked eye.
"whoosh."
and his figure is like a shell thrown, flying upside down.
"whew!"
Fang Yu's offensive continued and followed.
is almost stimulated by the pain to faint in the past, and it is impossible to do any more resistance or evasion.
"bang!"
Fang Yu punched him in the abdomen and spurted a mouthful of blood.
then, the square feathered palm is cut off, and then cut off toward the wrong left knee, right knee and lumbar vertebrae!
"cut! Cut! Cut! "
rattled three times in a row, and Mo's legs and waist bones were broken.
"Ah."
Mo screamed, his dehumanized face was still spattering blood.
Fang Yu's face was expressionless, clenched his fists and slammed on Mo's abdomen.
"bang!"
this blow caused Mo to hit the ground below in an instant.
"Boom."
the ground was smashed and collapsed layer upon layer, and the ground was sunk deep in the ground.
severe pain comes from the hands, face and body.
"Ah! Ah. "
Mo's path was miserable, roaring violently and constantly twitching in the depths of dozens of meters.
this is not only the pain of the body, but also the extreme pain of self-esteem!
he Mo Tu is the son of Bafeng, a famous genius in southern Xinjiang!
he has the strength of the peak of the third realm of Tianji, and is about to enter the fourth realm of Tianji!
in this way, if you put it in any boundary, it will be regarded as a first-class talent!
but now, he has been beaten by Fang Yu on the head, unable to fight back!
since he stepped into the road of practice, has he ever suffered such humiliation
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