Medical Master

"Ok?"

Saw Fangqiu's hands.

Blood Ancestor narrowed his eyes and immediately became vigilant.

But I turned my head around and looked around for a long time, only to find that nothing happened.

"court death!"

The blood ancestor's face sank, thinking that Wuming was playing him, and immediately moved his body and rushed towards Fang Qiu with great anger.

As Fei rushed up, a layer of bloody energy burst out from his body, surging violently in all directions.

It looks very scary.

"Blood ancestor, blood clan... should have been thought of long ago."

Fang Qiu snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and the divine sword immediately condensed and formed in his hand.

He tried it before.

The golden inner Qi is very specific to the energy of the blood race, and can easily break through all the energy attacks of the blood race, so Fang Qiu is not afraid of the blood ancestors at all.

not to mention.

Although his apparent strength is comparable to that of the opponent, his true combat power is more than that. Even the little saint Lord Nirvana and Qingyun have been defeated by him, how could the blood ancestor be his opponent.

With full confidence, Fang Qiu did not intend to directly use all his strength to kill the opponent.

I just learned a new skill on Paradise Island.

Since the other party took the initiative to send it to the door.

Then take this opportunity to practice your hands!

Thought of this.

When the opponent fiercely attacked him, Fang Qiu directly urged his divine consciousness and displayed the method of locking and aiming he had just learned on Paradise Island.

Directly locked the fist that the blood ancestors attacked, and then under the control of the divine sense, forcibly shifted its attack direction to the side.

One punch failed.

"Ok?"

Blood Ancestor's face sank.

He had clearly exerted great effort just now and hit Fangqiu's chest. How could he slip his inexplicable fist when he got closer and hit the other side?

While suspicious, the blood ancestor continued to wave and attack.

However, every time a fist was about to fall on Fang Qiu, it would inexplicably slip and be empty!

This situation.

The blood ancestor became more and more confused.

"Fak!"

In the violent rage, the blood ancestor shouted angrily, directly stimulating all the energy in the body, bursting out the most powerful combat power, and rushing to Fang Qiu again.

With a fierce punch, he slammed towards Fangqiu.

And here.

Fangqiu did not forcefully reverse the direction of the opponent's attack.

Because he could clearly feel that the punch that the opponent exploded was very powerful, and it couldn't be reversed at all by relying on divine consciousness.

This is a good technique, but it is also limited.

It uses one's own mental power to forcibly reverse the enemy's attack trajectory. When the enemy's power is greater than the mental power available to him, this technique fails.

Although Fangqiu’s divine consciousness has reached a very powerful level after several consecutive breakthroughs, divine consciousness is connected to consciousness after all. Fang Qiu dare not release all divine consciousness to confront the opponent. Fang Qiu wouldn't do anything stupid about doing a whole soul thing with one hand.

but.

Although he did not forcefully change the opponent's attack trajectory.

However, this time Fang Qiu used another method, which was to directly lock the opponent's fist, and then directly shield the air of heaven and earth around the opponent's fist.

This time.

The original fast fist of the blood ancestor suddenly slowed down on the way to Fangqiu, and the energy gathered in the fist suddenly became unstable, and even the energy began to collapse inexplicably A part is missing.

under these circumstances.

Fang Qiu released the long sword in his hand, squeezed his fist, and greeted him.

next moment.

"boom!"

There was a bang.

The fists of the two collided fiercely.

This time, Fang Qiu also used 80% of his strength. After all, the opponent had exploded with all his strength. Even if he had used a new technique to weaken the opponent's strength, he couldn't be careless.

The punch fell.

An extremely terrifying force immediately burst out from Fang Qiu's fist, like a surge, bursting out, fiercely opposing the force bursting out of the blood ancestor's fist.

It is clear.

The weakened blood ancestor, under the collision of this fist, turned out to be somewhat unable to withstand Fang Qiu's fist, and was directly shaken and withdrew three steps!

This situation shocked the blood ancestor.

He has always believed that he is ranked second in the personal strength rankings, and he has seen Wuming vs. Sting with his own eyes. He thinks that Wuming is very strong, but he is definitely not his opponent.

But take a look now.

He exploded with a full punch, not only did not cause any harm to Wuming, on the contrary, he was shocked by Wuming.

what is happening?

"What the hell are you doing?"

The blood ancestor asked angrily.

He felt very clearly just now that the energy in his fist had suddenly collapsed, and his fist seemed to slow down. It seemed that something had taken off his power.

He didn't feel anything wrong at the time.

But think carefully now.

It seems something is really wrong!

At the beginning, every time he attacked, his fist would involuntarily slip aside.

All this looks very wrong!

Thought of this.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Qiu smiled slightly, and attacked directly with his fist.

"Damn it!"

The blood ancestor yelled angrily and immediately fisted.

This time, he was still full of firepower, and he didn't dare to hesitate.

Just now when the fire was full, I was shocked by an unknown punch. If I didn't use the full fire, I was afraid that I would be injured if I took this punch again.

Therefore, he was forced to do his best!

And here.

Fang Qiu was not worried at all.

When the blood ancestor shook his fist to meet him, he directly locked the opponent's fist, once again shielding the air of heaven and earth around the opponent's fist.

"boom!"

Another punch collision.

At the moment the two fists collided, the two forces once again smashed together fiercely, and instantly shook the blood ancestor back three steps.

The blood ancestor's face completely turned gloomy.

And here.

Fang Qiu was also shocked.

I didn't expect at all that the new fighting skills I had just realized could bring such a big improvement to myself.

Although his true combat effectiveness is stronger than the world's number one Qing Yun, the blood ancestor is also the second-ranked existence in personal strength.

Moreover, in the case of doing his best, it is not as good as his own strength.

If I also try my best.

How long can the blood ancestor last?

"Stop playing with you!"

Being beaten back again, the blood ancestor turned and ran away with an extremely gloomy expression.

He could see it.

Judging from the current situation, he is not a nameless opponent at all, and if he continues to fight, he will only be punched to death by the nameless!

This time.

He understood it completely.

Why does Wuming dare to say that he is invincible at the same level!

Speaking of it, it's not that Wuming is really invincible at the same level, but that he can't use it, and his heart is tight.

Sora has the power to face the opponent head-on, but he can't even use it at all, as if he was inexplicably restricted.

That kind of stubborn feeling is very irritating and helpless.

Therefore, he didn't want to fight Wuming anymore, and if he continued to fight, he would collapse!

"Where to go?"

Seeing the blood ancestor who wanted to run away with a few moves, Fang Qiu immediately caught up and said, "Since we have all come here, why not have a good fight?"

"I fight you XXX..."

The blood ancestor was aggrieved and angry, and wanted to swear, but he couldn't say it, so he could only run away.

But Wuming followed closely behind.

"Swish..."

As soon as his body moved, Fang Qiu directly bullied himself and smashed towards the blood ancestor with a fierce punch.

Can't avoid it.

The blood ancestor can only quickly urge the energy and fist to resist.

This punch.

Fang Qiu used 90% of his power.

"boom!"

A fist fell.

The blood ancestor's face changed, and he only felt a huge energy from the nameless fist, violently impacting on his body, and instantly sending him four or five meters away.

"Take me another punch."

As soon as the blood ancestor stabilized his figure, the nameless words came again.

The blood ancestor stared.

Fang Qiu had already rushed in front of him, the big fist of the casserole, once again slammed into his chest fiercely.

"boom!"

The blood ancestor burst out here to resist.

But this time, Fang Qiu still flew four or five meters away.

"Don't run, another punch!"

Fang Qiu bullied himself again, constantly using the blood ancestor to practice the attacking skills he had just learned.

Here.

The blood ancestor looked terrifying.

He was very uncomfortable. He wanted to fight a battle from the front, like Wuming and Sting, but Wuming would not give him this opportunity.

When almost every punch fell, he felt that his power was weakened, while the nameless power was constantly increasing.

under these circumstances.

He has no choice but to get beaten!

"Boom boom..."

Punch after punch.

Although each punch would not cause too much damage to the blood ancestor, the effect of the punches added together would be different.

In this way, Fang Qiu chased the blood ancestors all the way in the Amazon jungle!

The blood ancestor kept running.

The blood ancestor couldn't help but vomited blood.

I don't know whether it was an angry attack, a stubborn attack, or Fang Qiu hit too many punches, and the injuries were accumulated.

In this regard, the blood ancestor can only swallow a mouthful of blood into his stomach.

He is aggrieved!

However, he still has dreams.

Because the Amazon basin is in South America.

As long as he enters South America, he will immediately send a letter to the American government. When that happens, he will only have to hold the nameless, and a helping hand will arrive soon. Then he will get back all the aggrievedness that the nameless has given him!

In order to complete the plan in his mind, he didn't even dare to use all his strength to escape.

Here.

Fang Qiu can see it too.

After all, this can be guessed from the direction of the opponent's escape.

What's more, how could an SS peak-level powerhouse run so slowly and be caught up and attacked by himself again and again? This is obviously temptation and delay.

However, Fang Qiu didn't pierce it either. Anyway, he could just use this time to connect the two of Xin's fighting skills.

Fight all the way.

Soon, from the Amazon basin, into South America!