Dimensional Chosen: Only I know Saitama is the strongest

Countless air bombs grazed Fang Ye's clothes.

But Xingjulang in the back didn't feel so good.

The red flaming sword in his hand kept waving, fighting against the oncoming air bombs!

Fierce flames kept bursting out from Xingjulang's body, blocking the terrifying air bombs!

Occasionally, two or three shots passed through the flames, but they were all blocked by Anjuro with his knife.

Even so, Anjuro was still shocked to the point that his wrists were numb.

"Such terrifying strength......"

With an exclamation, Xingshoulang looked through the flames and saw Yiwozao who had already stood up.

While the two were dealing with his ultimate technique, he had already fully recovered from his injuries.

Fang Ye frowned.

It’s really troublesome!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ye struck again!

I don’t know how long the Ziziyi function will last, Fang Ye must solve the problem as soon as possible!

If the status is suddenly released during battle, the horrific side effects may even cause him to die here!

A series of sword flashes flashed past, and Yiwozuo quickly dodged, but a big gash was still left in his abdomen!

The whole person's movements slowed down a lot in an instant!

Fang Ye saw the opportunity and went up to chop him randomly!

The sword light shot out, and the trees around the two people were cut with countless knife marks by the remaining power!

Boom!

A huge tree fell!

Thick smoke and dust arose, instantly covering the two of them, but were quickly cut through by Fang Ye's sword!

Yiwozuo raised his hands to resist, and his hard wrist bones resisted the Sun Sword again!

Sonorous!

Sparks fly!

But at this moment, Fang Ye's Sun Lun Sword has been covered in armament, and its power is no longer what it used to be!

After a short period of stagnation, Yiwozuo's wrist bones were cut off at the root!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ye struck again!

Cut off Yiwozuo's arm directly at the root!

Poof!

The blood gushed out, and a pair of heart-shaped arms grew out!

"Martial arts is the ultimate, is this the ultimate martial arts? I’m really looking forward to it!"

Yi Wo Zuo laughed crazily. His self-healing ability has been pushed to the extreme!

Every time he recovers from injuries in the blink of an eye, his life span is also reduced accordingly!

But even such side effects still make Yi Wo Zuo excited!

"A powerful enemy. I have never fought such a powerful enemy before!"

"If I kill you, I will be able to advance to the ultimate level of martial arts!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!! That is the realm I have been looking forward to for hundreds of years!"

Yi Wozuo said, and kept using his arms to defend the sun-wheel knife in Fang Ye's hand!

But every time, Fang Ye would cut it off with a single blow!

While fighting and retreating, the two of them did not know when they came to the depths of the forest!

Fang Ye With one swing of the knife, several towering trees were chopped in half!

Every time Yiwozuo made a move, the ground would be trampled to pieces!

The two took turns fighting, but what made Yiwozuo uncomfortable was that his attacks were completely inaccessible. to Fang Ye.

But he also clearly felt that compared to the weird dodge mode, Fang Ye's offense was obviously worse.

"I understand, your grasp of this realm is not that flexible, otherwise I would probably be dead."

Yiwozuo had a smile on his face and gradually focused on defense.

When Fang Ye made a move, Yiwozuo resisted, and if it couldn't be done, he avoided it.

Yiwozuo guessed that Fang Ye could not maintain this state for too long.

Following closely, Yiwozuo Wo Zuo noticed that Fang Ye began to breathe heavily.

It was not the breathing method of a ghost hunter, but the kind of heavy breathing caused by exhaustion.

Yi Wo Zuo laughed like a child who had achieved his goal!

"Kill you. Only by killing you can Lord Wuhan continue to give me blood!"

"Only in this way can I become stronger and deliver the medicine to my father!"

"Only in this way can we escape unscathed when caught by the Yamen!"

"Only in this way can I protect Uncle Qingzang and Lianxue......"

Several figures gradually appeared in Yiwozuo's mind.

His father hanged himself.

Qingzang, who was poisoned by the gym next door, and his wife, Lianxue, who promised to watch the fireworks with him......

After that tragedy, Yiwozuo killed dozens of warriors in the Taoist temple next door with his bare hands.

After that, he was pierced through the head by Wuhan, lost all his memories and turned into a ghost.......

At this moment, thinking of the figures of relatives in the past, Yi Wo Zuo's breath began to become disordered!

Terrifying fighting spirit burst out from his body and headed towards Fang Ye!

Fang Ye waved his sword to resist, looking coldly at Yiwozuo who was falling into madness.

"Kill you, I will kill you!"

Yiwozuo punched in an unorganized manner, and the speed began to get faster and faster!

Fang Ye tried to resist, and his state at the moment had reached the critical value.

The ultimate self-consciousness skill may collapse at any time!

"Destroy and kill, destroy style!"

Yi Wo Zuo once again assumed a fighting posture, and terrifying fighting spirit gathered in his right fist!

Boom!

An explosion erupted from his fist, and Fang Ye waved his sword to resist!

The terrifying explosion was split into two halves in an instant!

"Miserable man, is this really what you want?"

Fang Ye said softly, looking at Yiwozuo with neither sadness nor joy.

Yiwozuo was stunned by this look, and then yelled furiously!

"who do you think You Are? Do I need your mercy?"

Fang Ye shook his head gently,

"You don't need pity because you are a miserable person to begin with"

"shut up!"

Yiwozuo used the destroying technique again, but Fang Ye easily dodged it.

"The only one who pities you is yourself."

Fang Ye said softly.

Yiwozuo was stunned, his eyes that had just recovered were widened, and he looked at Fangye blankly.

His eyes, which were neither sad nor happy, were the biggest shame in Yiwozuo's opinion!

No murderous intent, no anger, nothing.......

In a trance, a pure white figure appeared in front of Yiwozuo

"Purge, that's enough......"

Yiwozuo slowly raised his head and looked at the figure.

It was his dead master, Qingzang

"Master!"

Pozhi cried loudly and threw himself into Qingzang's arms.

"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't protect you well......"

"It's all my fault for letting those people get their hands on me, Master......"

Purge howled so loudly that his voice became hoarse.

"It doesn't matter. Qing

Zang stroked his head and said softly:

"Even so, I am still your master, but.....We may not be able to go to heaven together."

Purchi cried even more sadly.

At this time, a big hand suddenly grabbed Perchi's head and pulled his head up.

"Yiwozuo, don’t you want to become stronger?"

Yiwozuo looked at the man in front of him, it was Wuhan who turned him into a ghost!

"Yes, I want to become stronger. As long as I become stronger, these can be discarded......."

"As long as I can become stronger, I don't care about anything!"

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands lifted Yiwozuo's head.

"That's enough, Brother Purge."

A gentle voice came to his ears, and Yi Wo Zuo was not only stunned.

Then, a familiar face appeared in Yi Wo Zuo's sight.

"love.....Love snow?"

"I can no longer accompany you to heaven, I'm sorry......"

"It's okay, Brother Purji."

Lianxue held Yiwozuo's head in her arms.

For a moment, she couldn't help crying!

"Brother Poji, even if it is hell, I will go with you.......".......