Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 135 Blow Up Everything

From the very center of the plain, a roar that shook the world was heard.

Wang Peng only felt a sharp pain on his cheek. Fang Can's fist directly broke his nose.

But his fist had a greater effect. He could clearly feel through the contact between Fang Can's cheeks that the brain behind the other's cheek had been filled with cracks due to his internal energy.

"I won!" Ignoring the sharp pain in his cheek, Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I killed this freak. Although I don't know what's wrong with him, no one can withstand his punch...

While he was thinking, a left hand grabbed his head which was tilted back and pulled it forward.

Then a haunting voice echoed in my ears.

"Come again!"

"boom!"

Another full-strength right punch, Wang Peng's brain went blank for a moment.

He opened his eyes and looked at the face in front of him, which was covered with spider web cracks and was staring at him with scarlet eyes.

The meaning in Fang Can's eyes was very clear.

"If you don't beat me to death today, then wait for me to beat you to death!"

"Come again!"

There was another roar, and both sides threw punches at the same time.

As the air waves rolled in, the two men grabbed each other's heads and attacked again with their right fists.

This time they did not hold back, both of them were completely ruthless and exerted their strongest force on each other's bodies.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

In just a moment, the two men did not dodge or evade, but instead bombarded each other's bodies in the most violent and brutal way.

Both of them have their own support.

Wang Peng firmly believed that with his own body, he would never lose to Fang Can in a head-on fight, and victory was just around the corner.

Fang Can was certain that Wang Peng could not kill him now.

At this moment, an unprecedented scene appeared on the plain.

The warriors around and the courtiers in the water mirror were completely stunned where they were.

Xuanguan Jiuchong was actually fighting with a warrior who had just reached the Heavenly Stage, exchanging injuries?

After one punch, Fang Can's skull cracked, his brain turned into a paste, and he punched out.

After ten punches, Fang Can's skull was shattered and his brains squeezed out of his skull, but he still punched.

After a hundred punches, most of Fang Can's head had disappeared, and the thing on his neck was only half of his head, but he still punched.

'Why don't you die! Why don't you die yet!'

Wang Peng's cheeks were completely sunken. Under Fang Can's punches, his skin exploded and his bones shattered. His brain hidden behind his cheeks was vaguely visible.

Theoretically, Wang Peng's injuries were far less serious than Fang Can's, but the psychological pressure was much greater.

He no longer knew what monster he was fighting.

In the face of his madness, Fang Can said nothing and just kept punching.

Every punch is thrown with all your strength! Every punch exceeds the speed of sound! Every punch is thrown without fear of life or death!

The previous dodging was just a temporary endurance due to lack of strength.

Now that the body has been transformed and will not break at the slightest touch, what other techniques are needed?
He wanted to destroy the opponent into pieces with the most brutal attitude.

So what if my internal organs are blown up?

So what if my neck is broken?

What's the harm if the head is blown to pieces? It can grow back after being chopped off! A boiling oil pan is like taking a bath! Even if the heart is cut out and the belly is ripped out, it can still grow back intact!

Ignoring any attacks from the opponent, in this fierce battle, Fang Can just enjoyed the pleasure of killing the enemy.

There is no need to beat drums; the bodies of two people fighting each other are the best musical instruments.

In this crazy atmosphere, by the 145th punch, Wang Peng's spirit had completely collapsed.

Looking at the man in front of him whose body above the neck had completely disappeared but who was still roaring with his trachea and punching with his right hand, he finally went crazy.

After some hesitation, Wang Peng wanted to give in and turn around to escape from this madman.

But as soon as he turned his head, his shoulder was grabbed by a strong hand.

Wan Can, who had lost his head, said grimly through his trachea behind Wang Peng: "The battle is not over yet, where do you want to run to?"

"Come on! Look at me, I'll kill you!"

With a roar, Fang Can increased his speed even more, and forcibly grabbed Wang Peng's body as he tried to escape, and hit him in the face again with his right fist with overwhelming force.

The battle was initiated by Wang Peng, but the power to end it was not in the hands of the other party.

The violent roar continued for ten minutes before Fang Can loosened his right hand, which had been broken into more than a dozen pieces.

Seven minutes ago, Wang Peng had already lost his vital signs. The rest of the time Fang Can was just whipping his corpse, enjoying the pleasure of venting his energy.

In his hands was a bloody mess that looked like no human.

After letting go of his hand, Wang Peng's remains fell into a pit ten meters deep.

Feeling extremely exhausted, Fang Can felt pain all over his body.

He subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but when he raised his hand he touched nothing. Then he remembered that his head had been blown up.

With his chest heaving violently, he slowly fell into the deep pit. He could feel the burning pain in the phantom limb of his exploded head.

There was complete silence all around.

This not only shocked everyone speechless, but also because Fang Can's ears had been damaged in the battle, and he could only sense the outside world through vibrations.

"In one turn... he was beaten to death by Xuanguan Jiuchong."

The warriors around were in disbelief and felt that the ancient legend was repeating itself once again.

I actually witnessed with my own eyes the things that in ancient legends could only be done by warriors worthy of being recorded in heroic epics.

After Fang Can ascended to the Rising Dragon List, he will definitely be ranked first on the Hidden Dragon List this time.

At this moment, the believers didn't care about anything else. Seeing Fang Can finish the battle, they rushed up together, looking at the remains of the god with fanaticism and worry.

Fang Can knew nothing about this.

His bones were shattered into powder, his internal organs were full of holes and cracks, and his spine was flailing around, and he was ready to go to sleep.

I believe that when he wakes up, his head will be able to grow back on its own.

In the court, the officials were unable to react when they saw the battle was over.

Watching it all end, looking at Fang Can's current state, they just wanted to twitch their eyelids. Isn't he going to die???
At this moment, they were finally convinced by this Immortal Number One. He relied on his immortality to defeat Yi Zhuan to death. What the hell is this monster?

But then they realized that they had to go and provide treatment immediately.

"Hurry up and send him over so I can treat him." A courtier shouted, "It will be too late if you are late!"

He was worried that if it was any later, Wan Fangcan's brain would have grown on its own. How could he be nice to the other party and make him owe him a favor?
The next moment, the court official nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and sent the other party over.

Through inheritance, the next moment the courtier's body disappeared from the spot and came directly to the plain where Fang Can was.

Without giving Fang Can time to recover, the healing light in his hand was pressed directly on his body.

The next moment, Fang Can, who was sleeping, felt a tingling sensation on his neck, and he began to think.

(End of this chapter)