Precisely because it was a shame, Zhou Cang never thought of evading it. He wanted to defeat Fang Ming in the most domineering manner and let everyone see that the strength of his third son was invincible.
The fist collided with the tiger's claw again, Zhou Cang's body still shook a little, and Fang Ming over there took a few steps back, his face even paler.
"Come again."
Fang Ming roared and blood spurted out. After hearing his words, Zhou Cang looked at him coldly, "It's a useless struggle. I can break it as many times as you can."
Bang bang bang!
The tiger's claws and fists collided again and again, and Fang Ming's blood spurted out one after another. His face was waxy white and there was no human color at all. On the other hand, although Zhou Cang was slightly better, he was not much better.
Zhou Cang's fist had been completely split open, exposing the joints inside. The veins on his arms had bulged out, and his face was slightly pale.
"I guess Fang Ming may not be able to withstand it anymore, and he probably won't be able to perform it any longer."
"This kind of powerful technique can transcend levels and fight. It is already very good for ordinary people to use it once or twice. Fang Ming has used it six times so far, so he must have reached his limit."
"Once Fang Ming is unable to perform this technique, then this competition will be over. Zhou Cang probably won't give Fang Ming another chance."
Everyone watching felt that Fang Ming might not be able to use this technique anymore. They also saw that Zhou Cang was a little bit too hard to get off. After all, he had previously boasted about Haikou and wanted to fight head-on. Otherwise, he could choose to dodge or quickly defeat Fang.
Ming.
"As expected of a strong man on the third level of the Earth Level, but I will not admit defeat."
Fang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious look on his face, and made another seal. Zhou Cang's pupils shrank when he saw this. He did regret it a little, but what he said before had been spoken, and now he could only forcefully
Carrying it.
Bang!
"Okay, I don't believe it is the third young master after all."
Bang
…
For the tenth time, Zhou Cang felt that his left arm no longer belonged to him, but he believed that Fang Ming was at the end of his strength, because just now, Fang Ming spit out a mouthful of blood while forming the seal.
"Since I entered the world of cultivation, you are the strongest opponent I have encountered, but I will not admit defeat, or you can break your promise, ahem..."
Fang Ming coughed and looked at Zhou Cang. Zhou Cang originally had this idea in his mind, because he didn't want to go head-on and could have ended the battle directly. But as soon as Fang Ming said these words, he thought
The child was blocked.
"I said, I can break it as many times as you can use it."
"Ahem... then let's continue."
Fang Ming made another hand seal. Although the speed slowed down, the hand seal was finally formed, and a tiger claw appeared in mid-air again.
"This should be the last time."
"I think so. You see he vomited blood again and almost fell down. I'm afraid the strength in his body has been exhausted."
"Not only my strength, I think my energy and spirit will be exhausted."
Everyone present felt that Fang Ming had already run out of gas, but he was just holding on with one breath. In fact, even Zhou Cang understood this.
Bang!
This time Zhou Cang also broke the tiger's claws, but the difference was that the veins on his arms were twisted. People with sharp eyes could notice that Zhou Cang's arms were trembling slightly after he lowered his arms.
"Even if I fall, I still have to use up my last bit of strength."
Fang Ming started to perform the spell again. Halfway through casting the spell, his body swayed and he was about to fall down. However, he stood firm at the last moment. The most important thing was that Kankan successfully cast the spell again.
Zhou Cang's mouth twitched and he raised his left hand again...
Click!
This time the sound of bones breaking clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and everyone looked at Fang Ming and Zhou Cang's arms in shock.
The second-level earth-level man was able to shatter the arm of Zhou Cang, who was on the third-level earth-level man. This was already an honor even though he was defeated. After all, this was an unfair battle.
However, this is probably the only way it can be. Fang Ming obviously can't hold on anymore.
"It's an honor to lose, but this time I'm afraid I'm exhausted... Eh!"
"Well……"
The crowd of onlookers who were about to express their conclusions were suddenly stunned, and the next moment they were surprised, because they found that Fang Ming had started to form seals again. At this time, Fang Ming did not give up, but could he still succeed?
After a few seconds, Fang Ming stumbled and formed the handprint. Many people were shocked to see that he had succeeded again.
The corner of Zhou Cang's mouth twitched, and he could no longer lift his right hand. He had to raise his left hand and punch hard, but his left hand was not as powerful as his right hand. There was a sound of cracking bones when he punched, and his whole body was even more violent.
He took a dozen steps back.
"It's really tragic, but I judge that this time is definitely the last time. Fang Ming can't use it again... uh..."
An old man stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, because Fang Ming started to form seals again, and succeeded again. This was simply a slap in the face. After all, he was a strong man on the fifth level of the earth. In the world of cultivation,
It is also quite famous.
Click!
Zhou Cang's left hand was dislocated and blood spurted out.
"I still don't believe that Fang Ming can still use it. If Fang Ming can still use it, I will turn around and leave. I will not step into the world of cultivation for the next three years."
The old man felt the strange looks from the people around him and couldn't let go. He snorted coldly and judged again.
However, maybe Fang Ming was deliberately going against him. As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ming's handprints were formed again. Although Fang Ming's entire face was as thin as paper at this moment, his mother's spell was successful.
Yes, many people are cursing in their hearts at this moment, are you Fang Ming a tumbler? Every time when everyone thinks you are about to die, you can still continue. Every time you look like you are about to collapse, but
But it just doesn't fall down.
The old man's face was even uglier than Zhou Cang's, and he felt that his face was burning.
"I don't believe in evil. If he has the ability, he will use it again. If he succeeds again, I will perform the disciple's ceremony after seeing him."
After hearing the old man's words, many people were speechless. This old man was simply a crow's mouth. Especially when they saw Fang Ming's hands starting to form seals again, even Zhou Cang couldn't help it at this moment.
"Shut the fuck up."
Even though he is the third young master, Zhou Cang is only at the third level of the earth level. Although his future potential is definitely more than the fifth level of the earth level, the third level of the earth level insults the strong man of the fifth level of the earth level. If it were in other circumstances, this old man would
He has been angry for a long time. No matter if you are the Fourth Young Master or not, no matter how much potential you have, give him a good beating first to let him know what it means to respect the old and cherish the young.
But now the old man didn't dare to say anything except that he looked a little embarrassed, because even he felt that he was a bit clumsy, and his face was slapped by Fang Ming.
After scolding the old man, Zhou Cang raised his left hand again. He had already made up his mind. After this time, even if he went against his previous words, he would have to take the initiative, oh no, take action.
However, what Zhou Cang didn't expect was that when the tiger's claw fell this time, there was a crackling sound of bones in his left arm, and the heartbreaking pain made him roar in pain. This time
The tiger claw is actually more powerful than before.
Of course, this was Zhou Cang's feeling. However, in the eyes of onlookers, the power of the tiger's claws had not changed, but Zhou Cang had reached the limit, and this was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Thinking of this, many people's expressions suddenly changed. This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Doesn't that mean that Fang Ming had a chance to win? The second floor of the prefecture level defeated the third floor of the prefecture level. Fang Ming was going to defy the odds.
.
In particular, the opponent is not an ordinary third-level earth-level person. Which of the four young masters is not invincible in the same realm?
"Fuck!"
When these people moved their eyes from Zhou Cang to Fang Ming, many young people cursed because they saw Fang Ming forming another seal. The most important thing was that the hand seal was still formed.
Hearing the sound, Zhou Cang quickly looked towards Fang Ming. When he saw Fang Ming's handprints formed, his whole body felt bad. But before he could react, the tiger claws fell again.
.
This time Zhou Cang is really going to cry. It’s not such a lie. Who is the third level of the prefecture? My hands are useless. How can you still hold on? If someone doesn’t know, they think it’s me who is holding on.
With.
In fact, this was indeed the case. When Fang Ming formed his handprint and the tiger claws fell, Zhou Cang was unable to resist and wanted to retreat, but his speed was not as fast as the tiger claws falling.
Snap!
The tiger's claws landed directly on Zhou Cang's back. There was a bright red claw mark on Zhou Cang's back. The spine on his back could be seen even if the skin was torn, and Zhou Cang himself staggered and fell on the ground.
On the ground, he completely fainted.
quiet!
The scene was as silent as a bird!
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. This was completely different from the ending they had imagined at the beginning, so that even the powerful people at the late Earth level did not react.
Zhou Cang, who clearly had the upper hand, was defeated in the end, and it was such a disastrous defeat.
After a few seconds, everyone reacted and looked at Fang Ming. At this moment, Fang Ming also looked like he was breathing his last breath, and was even breathing heavily.
However, no one would think that Fang Ming would fall, because the fact that the old man was slapped in the face had already been told to them.
"I believed your ghost. Now if anyone tells me that Fang Ming will fall, I won't believe it. Unless Fang Ming has already fallen, I doubt that Fang Ming can still survive even if he is still one centimeter away from the ground.
Stand up."
A young man muttered something, and as soon as he said this, everyone present showed signs of approval. He summed it up really well.