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Chapter 10: Frontal Assault

The top-level evil python at level three is a powerful monster equivalent to the eighth level of Qi Training Realm. It is more likely that demon pills will be condensed in its body. As soon as time comes, it can grow into a fourth-level violent python at level four.

The scales on the giant python's body appeared in a faint iron-green color, with a delicate luster, as if they were invulnerable to swords and guns. Moreover, the triangular eyes looked at Fang Yan running at high speed, and there was a trace of cunning wisdom. Seeing Fang Yan avoiding the fierce attack just now, the giant python opened its mouth again, and a stream of air actually ran through his mouth.

"puff!"

The airflow condensed into the size of a human head, and rushed towards Fang Yan like a free-string arrow. The speed was extremely fast, making the surroundings buzzing.

Because of its huge size and practice of practicing the essence of the sun and moon, some monsters are powerful and swept through monsters of the same level and human cultivators. They are inherited from ancient times and revival of inherited memory. They understand some natal magical powers and are synonymous with power.

Legend has it that in ancient times a long time ago, all the continent was rampant with demons. The human race was the slaves of many demons. The demons had boundless magic power, and they all had the power of moving mountains and filling the seas and changing stars. All human cultivation techniques and martial arts were derived from these demons.

Later, countless saints and powerful people emerged from the human race. They broke the balance and gradually drove out and suppressed these powerful demons, becoming the current peaceful situation.

However, in some forbidden areas and dangerous places, ancient memories remain in the bloodlines of many wild beasts. Once the bloodline wakes up, they will understand various methods of cultivation, using the magical powers inherited from ancient times and the magical attacks.

The python in front of me is also a monster that awakens a trace of ancient memories. It will release poisonous gas bombs to injure people. Once it is hit, it will turn into a thick ball of blood within a moment or three moments.

"Beast!"

Faced with the bombing of the poisonous gas bomb, Fang Yan roared, grabbed his five fingers and used the Colonial Fist. The terrifying energy was shaken out and the poisonous gas bomb was shattered.

By resolving the attack of the evil python, Fang Yan fled forward like a cunning cheetah.

Fang Yan's purpose is to lead the water to the east, rather than killing the evil python, so there is no need to fight him to death.

Fang Yan's escape immediately helped the evil python's fierce flames rise. He roared and rushed into the woods, chasing Fang Yan.

"There is a situation." Wang Yong searched for the murderer in front, and suddenly a roar came from the woods in front.

"What a rich demonic energy, this is at least a peak level three monster. Everyone should prepare for battle. You can feel such a rich demonic energy from a distance. This monster will definitely condense a demonic pill in its body." Gao Quan was suddenly shocked when he heard this, and then he was replaced by a happy look on his face.

Demon Pills are a priceless thing. In addition to being sold at a high price, they can also be refined into pills to assist in the cultivation and break through the bottleneck.

"Hey, there is a person in front." Bai Yunfei passed through the woods and was inevitably going to meet the other party, and Wang Yan was immediately discovered.

"It's Fang Yan, how is that possible? Isn't Fang Yan dead? How could he be here?" Wang Yan was shocked when he saw the figure suddenly jumping out.

"Ah, snake, what a big python."

Wang Yan's sudden scream immediately distracted Gao Jie, Wang Yong and others from the attention. They all thought that Wang Yan was frightened by such a big python, and they all focused their attention on this poisonous python. Fang Yan's existence was actually ignored by them.

The poisonous python chased Fang Yan, and suddenly there were so many masters in his vision, and he stopped chasing Fang Yan. His huge body as thick as a bucket stood upright, and then a poisonous gas bomb shot towards the most threatening Gao Jie.

"Beast, you are looking for death." Gao Jie jumped up and roared angrily when he avoided the evil python's poisonous gas bomb.

"We will share the benefits of killing this python demon together."

Even if this evil python does not take the initiative to attack Gao Jie, Gao Jie and his group will not let go of this single third-level monster. They each used various attacks to attack the evil python.

Two masters at the eighth level of Qi training and four masters at the seventh level of Qi training are not too difficult to deal with these third-level poisonous pythons.

On the other hand, the poisonous python tried to see that his opponent was far superior to him, and immediately curled up and fled under the tree.

The escape of the poisonous python attracted fierce attacks from the other party and was soon covered with scars. The six masters suffered a little bit of minor injuries when the poisonous python counterattacked, and were finally nailed to the ground by Gao Jie's spear.

"It's this time." Fang Yan expected that the tragic death of the poisonous python was not in a hurry to get the poisonous python's first kill, but was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow. At this moment, when the six people were all relaxed, Fang Yan rushed out of the invisible bushes like lightning, and the strongest martial arts skills, the Mount Beng Fist, was hit hard at Gao Jie.

"Fang Yan, you are looking for death." Gao Jie reacted quickly and fought with Fang Yan, and flew backwards. When he saw that the person who attacked him was actually a cultivation waste from the Fang family, he looked angry.

The counterattack of the eighth level of Qi training period is very sharp. Fang Yan does not expect that he can kill the opponent with one blow. When he retreats, he kicks the ground with his foot, and a mountain breaks out to bombard Wang Yong on the side.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Fang Yan suddenly attacked, Wang Yong looked angry. This guy was looking for death, and he actually dared to attack him. Wang Yong also took the fierce and domineering melee routine. He did not dodge or avoid Fang Yan's attack and took the initiative to meet him.

"How is this possible? You actually practiced the Bengshan Fist to the level of a master." Because of underestimating the enemy for a while, Wang Yong did not have enough strength, and his perception of Fang Yan was still at the third level of Qi training. In the first day of the junior high school, he suffered a considerable loss, and his internal organ was injured and he took more than ten steps in succession.

From Fang Yan launching a sneak attack to Gao Jie being knocked away, to Wang Yong being knocked back, all of which were done in a flash, so fast that everyone had not yet come to react.

"What's going on? Why is this waste so powerful? He knocked Gao Jie away and repelled Wang Yong." Among the people present, the most shocking one was Wang Yan. More than a month ago, she saw that Fang Yan was only at the third level of Qi training stage and was killed by Gao Jin by himself. At this moment, she became so powerful. She looked like she was a ghost, and her face was full of disbelief.

Wang Yan was still behind. Fang Yan took advantage of the victory and pursued Wang Yong's body. While the qi and blood in his body were exhausted, he used the Bengshan Fist to the extreme, and various attacks were bombing Wang Yong.

The fist shadows were everywhere, and Wang Yong blocked the left branch again, but he was injured. He was burned by the poisonous python's poisonous gas bomb before, but it suddenly burst out at this moment. Fang Yan was suppressed and had no power to fight back.

"Puff." Wang Yong squirted out a mouthful of blood. The more he wanted to suppress the injuries in his body, the more he could not suppress them. He felt a dizzy moment.

At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly closed his fist and pulled out the long sword behind him. The Shuiying Sword was used, and a dark golden sword energy shot out and attacked Wang Yong's throat.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!
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