This ball of black gas condensed into the form of a black dragon, hovering beside his body, emitting a suffocating breath.
"Father, Queen Mother... Today, I will definitely avenge our Dragon Swallowing Lineage! I will re-prove that our Dragon Swallowing Lineage is the overlord of the Dragon Clan!"
Huang kicked his feet and rushed towards the sky like thunder.
The speed of this bounce is extremely amazing!
Almost two seconds later, he caught up with Fang Yu who was bombarded in the sky.
Huang raised his right fist, and a ball of black air condensed from his fist, hitting Fang Yu's chest like a dragon head.
"Now start, the first secret technique of the Ghost King."
Fang Yu opened his left hand.
Because the movement was too stiff and completely unfavorable to Huang's attack, Fang Yu's chest was directly opened.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu's chest was subjected to this heavy punch with impetuous force, and made a muffled sound, flying towards a higher position.
Huang continued to follow, reaching out to grab Fang Yu's head.
"The second secret method of the Ghost King..."
At this time, Fang Yu suddenly turned over and hooked his right foot backwards.
However, this action was still too slow, and... it also did not match Huang's attack.
"I will make you live worse than death," Huang sneered on his face, grabbed Fang Yu's head with his right hand, and then used his forehead to hit him violently!
"Bang!"
This time, the two heads collided heavily.
"Click..."
This impact made Huang's forehead sink directly.
But Fang Yu's side... hasn't changed much.
Huang roared in his throat, and looked at Fang Yu with his eyes wide open and a red light blooming, obviously extremely surprised.
"This is what you asked for. What's wrong with comparing the hardness of your head with me..." Fang Yu said.
"Die for me!"
Huang roared, stretched out his hands at the same time, gathering a ball of black air, and slapped Fang Yu's chest suddenly.
"The third secret method of the Ghost King..." Fang Yu turned around, but his back was exposed in front of Huang.
"boom!"
With a dull sound, Fang Yu's body flew forward.
For three consecutive rounds, Fang Yu was using the moves in the Ghost King's secret technique, completely ignoring Huang's attack.
This was also a helpless move by him.
The thirty-seven styles in the Ghost King's secret technique look more like the process of every step of the exercise of skills than the real physical technique.
The real physical skills are based on the opponent's attack to deal with moves, which are quite flexible.
But according to the last sentence of the Ghost King's Secret Technique, Fang Yu could only do it.
As long as you perform all the thirty-seven styles in actual combat, you will be able to achieve great success.
"No wonder the Ghost King's Secret Method begins and says that the only one who has been able to refine its secret method from ancient times to the present...the Ghost King himself." Fang Yu whispered, "Now it seems that the Thirty-Seven Secret Method of the Ghost King in actual combat should be used in actual combat.
...It's equivalent to suicide, who can make it?"
"This technique... is similar to the Domineering Palm."
"Swoosh!"
While Fang Yu was still thinking, Huang rushed up again and continued to attack Fang Yu.
Fang Yu also continued to perform one by one according to the steps of the Ghost King's secret technique.
Fang Yu tried to achieve the most perfection in every move.
At the same time, he was also being beaten up.
Fang Yu could not avoid every attack from Huang, and his body was banged.
After several consecutive hits, even Fang Yu could feel a little pain coming from his body.
Huang's power is obviously the ultimate of living beings.
"The long-lost pain...is not bad." Fang Yu thought to himself.
He was still calmly using the Ghost King secret technique.
...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the sky, there were terrifying bursts of explosions.
Honglian looked up at the scene and her heart was tugged.
She didn't know what secret method of the Ghost King Fang Yu was practicing, she only saw Fang Yu being beaten unilaterally!
It seems that even a trace of confrontation cannot be achieved, and it is simply crushed!
Honglian fought with Fang Yu... She knew how strong Fang Yu was.
However, the current situation... is one-sided!
This only shows that Huang's strength is even beyond Honglian's imagination!
Seeing Fang Yu's body making noises, Honglian's body was trembling.
She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and flames burned again in her pupils.
But when she wanted to leave, she felt like her body had fallen apart and could not use any strength.
"Damn it!"
Honglian was extremely angry at herself, and blood was revealed to her upper lip.
...
"The 23rd Style of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."
Fang Yu is still in a state of being beaten, but at the same time... the Ghost King's secret technique is also being used.
"You only have this little strength!? Isn't it a shame to choose a human race like you?" Huang shouted sarcastically while attacking, "Didn't you just say that you should use the power of the human race to defeat me?"
"Hahahaha... The power of the human race is like the power of ant in front of our Dragon-Swallowing Line!"
"Can you hurt me? You can't even touch me!"
Huang's moves doubled his strength every time than the last time.
The hatred that lasted tens of thousands of years, and it is far from enough to fully release it!
He wanted to torture Fang Yu to death slowly and beat the lowly man chosen by the Origin of the Dragon into a ball of meat sauce!
"Bang bang bang..."
A burst of black air emanated from Huang's body, and his punching speed was as fast as lightning.
During this process, if Fang Yu's body was not evil enough, he would probably not be able to hold on.
"The Thirtyth Strategy of the Ghost King..."
"The Thirty-second Style of the Ghost King's Secret Technique..."
"The Thirty-fifth Strategy of the Ghost King..."
Finally, Fang Yu used the last two tricks of the Ghost King's Secret Technique!
"If it's useless..."
Fang Yu thought about it and said that if this Ghost King secret technique really had no effect, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
The Ghost King's tombstone disappeared, so he naturally could not find the Ghost King again.
While thinking, Fang Yu had already begun to perform the last move of the Ghost King's Secret Technique.
At this moment, Huang flashed behind Fang Yu, turned into a cut, and directly slashed at Fang Yu's back neck.
"boom!"
While performing the last move of the Ghost King's Secret Technique, Fang Yu quickly fell to the ground.
"Boom..."
Three seconds later, he smashed into the ground and burst into a roar.
The location where Fang Yu landed was just not far from Honglian.
Honglian barely stood firm and looked forward with wide eyes.
"Swoosh..."
Huang also landed on the ground, just next to the pit.
He glanced in the pit, looked at Honglian again, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said, "One inherited the origin of the phoenix, the other inherited the origin of the dragon... However, both are waste!"
"...In front of my dragon-swallowing bloodline, you are nothing! The two divine beasts...will choose you two wastes as successors."
"Luckily... I met me and could change the mistakes they made."
As he said that, Huang Yangtian laughed loudly and his breath surged.
"Crack..."
Thunder began to flash above his body.
Honglian looked at Huang with a pale face.
"Today, the origin of the phoenix, the origin of the dragon, and all these treasures belong to me!" Huang laughed and rushed towards Honglian, his eyes burst, and he grinned, "Let's start with you!"
Just when the wasteland jumped into the pit, halfway through.
"Swoosh!"
A golden shadow suddenly flashed out.
"Bang!"
Huang suffered a heavy punch in his abdomen and flew upwards.
"It's finally done." Fang Yu stood in the air and moved his muscles and bones.
At this moment, Fang Yu's clothes were a little torn.
Honglian behind was about to speak, but Fang Yu rushed towards the sky.
Now, Fang Yu doesn't care whether the Ghost King's secret technique is useful or not.
Anyway, he has completed his actual combat performance in accordance with the requirements of the Ghost King's Secret Technique.
Regardless of whether the Ghost King's Secret Technique has any effect or not, this waste... still needs to be cleaned up.
Fang Yu soon arrived in front of Huang.
"It seems that the attack is not heavy enough..." Huang's lips curled up a sneer and took action!
His right fist was smashed in a flash!
However, in front of Fang Yu's eyes... this attack was like slow motion.
He subconsciously waved his head gently and avoided the punch at a subtle distance.
Then, his right hand was directly into a palm, from below to the elbow of his right hand that was stretching out.
"Click!"
The power of this attack was just right, directly breaking Huang's elbow bones.
Huang groaned and stared at Fang Yu.
He didn't expect Fang Yu to suddenly start fighting back, and his speed was so fast that it was completely different from before!