Chapter 19: An Ordinary Man's Angry
"Good, you go ahead."
Ao Xiong glanced at Zhang Zifan, then glanced at Fang Xian, his eyes lighting up.
Fang Xian has now reached the level of strength that has penetrated into his bones, and even a congenital master would be unable to tell his depth in person.
Ao Xiong didn't think that Fang Xian was stronger than Zhang Zifan. He just planned to use him as cannon fodder to consume the next opponent's physical strength as much as possible and pave the way for Zhang Zifan.
After all, he is a Dharma protector and his subordinates must have some tricks.
"Yes, sir!"
Fang Xian saw through all of this clearly. He took a deep breath and went onto the stage.
"Fang Xian from the Five Forms Sect asks for your advice!"
At this time, there were only three young masters from Black Mountain County left. They looked at each other, and a burly man walked up to the platform: "Shi Gan, please teach me!"
"What?"
"He is the 'Stone Man' Shi Gan from Black Mountain County? It is said that he has mastered the Stone Rolling Skill to perfection, and is as famous as the 'King of Knives' and 'Unfixed Hands' in our county..."
…
The warriors below suddenly became noisy.
Several people showed worried looks on their faces, and were soon warned by the 'old man'. Only then did they realize that Fang Xian was just cannon fodder and his intention was to consume the opponent. They looked at Fang Xian with a little more pity in their eyes.
"please!"
"please!"
After greeting, Fang Xian took a wrong step, and with the wind blowing from his ribs, he arrived in front of Shi Gan in the blink of an eye.
"Flying Crane Force?"
Xiao Zha in the audience exclaimed in surprise: "Protector Fang has been in seclusion for some time, and he has actually practiced the Crane Form Fist to a minor level. This is really rare!"
"Well, it's really good. The crane-shaped force is most helpful for Qinggong. Although Shi Gan's lower body is stable, his speed is at a disadvantage..."
Ao Xiong also praised him, obviously thinking that this cannon fodder was very qualified.
"snort."
After hearing this, Zhang Zifan's face couldn't help but become a little gloomy.
On stage.
Fang Xian formed his hand into the shape of a crane and pecked at Shi Gan's temple.
Shi Gan raised his right hand, his skin gradually turned blue and black, he had already activated the Rolling Stone Skill, combined with the Rolling Stone Boxing Technique, he was defending perfectly, and was showing signs of counterattack.
Fang Xian did not give this opportunity. He turned around and flew away like a big white crane.
"Although this guy is good, he is only at the same level as Lu Changfeng. There are still flaws in his moves. I can defeat him in less than three moves!"
'Of course, I have to be more restrained at this time. After all, I haven't learned the other three forms.'
"Zhao Yi and Palace Guardian are plotting against me? Hehe..."
Fang Xian went around behind Shi Gan, and suddenly his momentum changed, and he punched out like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Roar!
From crane to tiger!
Tiger Fist is based on strength and ferocity. Once it was performed, even though Fang Xian was holding back, the people in the audience felt the imposing aura and had some difficulty breathing.
Shi Gan's hair stood on end. He turned around suddenly and punched out with both fists.
Bang!
Hard fist against hard fist!
Fang Xian stepped back with a graceful and elegant posture, and then turned into a crane shape.
Shi Gan clenched and unclenched his hands, constantly activating his qi and blood. He had already suffered a small loss in the two punches just now and felt incredible.
He thought he had mastered the Rolling Stone Technique, but he didn't expect that the opponent's bones seemed to be even harder than his.
There was no time to think about it now.
Because Fang Xian suddenly approached, with a crane beak in his left hand and a tiger claw in his right hand, he pounced down in the dual form of tiger and crane!
Shi Gan crossed his arms in front of him and could only passively take the beating, feeling very depressed.
The enemy's tiger fist was faintly above his, but his crane-shaped lightness skill was faster than his. He could not catch up with the enemy, but the enemy could attack him at will. How could he fight?
"This boy... has mastered the tiger and crane forms, and has absorbed the tiger's strength and ferocity, the crane's lightness and agility, and has realized the realm of combining strength and softness?"
Below the stage, Ao Xiong stood up in surprise.
On the stage, Shi Gan retreated several steps and came to the edge of the ring.
He looked at Fang Xian and suddenly laughed out loud: "Great! I admit defeat."
He actually jumped off the stage.
After all, from the fight just now, he knew that he was no match for Fang Xian and was restrained too much, so he didn't want to humiliate himself.
"Brother?"
The remaining two people immediately surrounded them.
"You don't have to go on stage. If you do, you will only bring shame upon yourself. Let's go."
Shi Gan shook his head and strode away with his men.
"This is... we won?"
"What a Five Forms Sect guardian! What's his name?"
"Fang Xian! This man was able to defeat the 'Stone Man'. He will surely be famous in the Ming Dynasty!"
Below the stage, a lot of noise suddenly arose.
Some masters of the older generation stood in awe and commented on the gains and losses of the battle, while the young people looked at Fang Xian on the stage with admiration, regarding him as a role model and opponent.
Ask any passionate young man, who wouldn’t want to become famous in the world and be known for his singing?
Even Liu Yun's eyes flickered as she exclaimed in admiration, "In the future, among the younger generation of masters in the martial arts world, Master Fang will surely have a place..."
"snort……"
Zhang Zifan's face turned red with anger, and he felt a surge of rage in his heart that had nowhere to vent.
He was supposed to be the finale today, but Fang Xian stole all the limelight from him. He couldn't help but glare at Zhao Yi fiercely.
Zhao Yi was even more depressed and could not help but lower his head.
Zhang Zifan was getting more and more furious. Seeing Fang Xian still on the stage, he stepped forward and came to the platform: "Fang Xian, I will play a few tricks with you!"
Without waiting for Fang Xian to answer, he slapped him with his palm.
This palm of his is called "Scattered Flower Palm" and its power is extremely vicious. Those who are hit by it often don't realize that they have any consequences at all. Only when the attack comes, they realize that they are already terminally ill and beyond cure.
"bother!"
Fang Xian dodged easily and glanced at the audience.
The warriors below saw the unexpected twists and turns and slowed down their pace of leaving.
At the table of Wuxingmen, Xiao Zha showed a trace of anxiety, Zhao Yi and Palace Protector had expressions of gloating, and Ao Xiong gave a warning look.
Obviously, this was telling him not to hurt 'Master Zhang' who had close ties with the sect.
If he had been more sensible, he should have admitted defeat obediently, or even better, received another blow, vomited blood and flew back, letting 'Master Zhang' win brilliantly and beautifully, that's what a good subordinate and a good dog should do!
"bother!"
Fang Xian's mind raced. Although he was famous in the martial arts world today, he felt very bored.
He didn't want to stay in the Five Forms Sect anymore. After all, he already had the Five Forms Boxing and the inner strength skills. Why would he keep pretending to be nice and wallowing in the mud?
"Master Zhang, we are just fighting for our pride, why do we have to do this?"
Fang Xian dodged another palm strike and glanced at Liu Yun: "Wouldn't it be better to show mercy when you can?"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you make demands on me?"
Zhang Zifan's eyes were bloodshot and his palms were as strong as wind and thunder.
"Have you ever heard a saying, sir? Warriors like us can bow our heads, but we cannot bend our waists!"
Fang Xian let out a long roar and suddenly moved.
His body was like a flying crane, his fists were like a fierce tiger, and he suddenly exploded!
"not good!"
Below, Ao Xiong was no longer as calm and composed as before, and was startled.
But it's too late!
Fang Xian slapped Zhang Zifan's hand away and punched him hard in the heart with a tiger-shaped fist.
Young Master Zhang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his broken internal organs were vaguely visible. He was smashed into the air, landed on a wall, and slowly floated down.
"Hey...you...dare to kill me?"
He tilted his head and died with his eyes open!
There was silence all around, and no one could have imagined that Fang Xian would actually kill someone so ruthlessly.
"It feels so good, so good!"
Fang Xian slowly closed his fist, feeling his thoughts become clear and every part of his limbs feels comfortable .
Are you plotting against me? Are you trying to step on me? Are you using me as a shield?
I'll flip the table!
The sky is big, the earth is big, and I am the biggest!
Fang Xian realized what was missing from his martial arts, and that was the word "I"!
No matter how heavy the pressure is, my heart cannot give in!
"My five-form fist is only missing one form, my form fist!"
'In this world of martial arts, no matter how many schemes and plots there are, I can break them with one punch! This is my form!'
