"Your eyes are deceiving you." The Dragon God looked at the injured Fang Yan and said. "You didn't see me."
"I didn't see you." Fang Yan's expression was solemn as he said in a low voice.
"You saw me disappear on the spot. I wasn't me at that time. You saw me appear in front of you. I wasn't me at that time either. You saw me attack. I wasn't me at that time either. The human eye will create some illusions for the brain. Some illusions are formed naturally. Some are created artificially. Everything you saw was created artificially. "
"I understand." Fang Yan nodded. "Now I've thought it through. The ripples you created when you disappeared were illusions. Then, you used one illusion after another to create a complete attack. But at that time, you were already in front of me. That palm strike — I endured that palm strike much earlier than what I saw. "
"Mountain Spirit Manifestation." The Dragon God said with a smile. "It's just a small trick. But if it's used cleverly, it can achieve unexpected results. You've just entered the Water Overflow State. It's rare for you to understand the key to it so quickly. "
"It's the Heart of Tai Chi." Fang Yan explained. "I thought the Heart of Tai Chi would only react naturally when there's danger. Now I understand. My Heart of Tai Chi has already started to prepare when it sensed danger. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to block your attack just now. "
"The Heart of Tai Chi is a thousand-year-old lost art. It's indeed extraordinary. However, in these hundreds and thousands of years, there aren't many who could achieve the heart of Taiji … "The Divine Dragon God gave Fang Yan a very high evaluation. "You're a rare talent in the Tai Chi lineage. In time, your achievements will be limitless. "
"Thank you, Mr. Dragon God, for your praise." Fang Yan said with a smile. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth. The white robe on his body was soaked in red spots by the blood, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who wouldn't bleed in the midst of fighting and killing? If it wasn't his blood, then it was someone else's.
Fang Yan put the blood-stained handkerchief into his pocket, looked at the Dragon God, and said, "Let's try again."
"Look again." The Divine Dragon looked at Fang Yan with great difficulty and said.
As he spoke, the Dragon God once again disappeared from the spot.
In the air, there was the sound of space being torn apart, and the sound of air being wrapped up.
The Divine Dragon once again appeared in front of Fang Yan and slapped Fang Yan's chest.
It was the same attack method as before.
The sense of rhythm!
The Dragon God's desperate attacks already had its own unique rhythm. Moreover, he was the one leading the rhythm. Everything was under his control.
You could only obey or follow his rhythm. Otherwise, you would only suffer worse consequences.
Because his attack was a domain, an illusion.
If the domain was broken, it would explode.
The shattering of the illusion would leave people at a loss as to what to do.
"Don't even think about it." Fang Yan's eyes turned cold as he gritted his teeth.
This time, no matter what, he would not let the Dragon God hit him again.
Just as he was thinking this, the Heart of Taiji had already started to spin. That transparent crystal seemed to be motionless, but it had already increased its speed to the limit.
It was like the sun and moon in the sky that had not moved, but their speed was not something that could be followed by human strength.
Waves of warm air broke down from the crystal core and gathered at the spot where the attack was about to hit.
They were about to gather into a ball of light again and block the Dragon God's desperate attack.
Of course, this was the Heart of Taiji's natural resistance.
Fang Yan also wanted to resist.
His body spread out and his feet drew circles on the ground. His body spun into a white ball of light.
This time, he finally had the time to fully spread out Drunken Crane Riding the Wind.
His body turned into a ball of feathers, a leaf, and a transparent ball of light.
When you hit a feather with your fist, would the feather be hurt?
No, before your fist even touched the feather, the strong airflow stirred up by your fist would have already sent the feather flying.
Fang Yan was the feather that could be sent flying at any time.
Of course, this time was different from the last time. This time, he was the one who wanted to be sent flying, he was consciously trying to avoid and defend himself. Last time, he was accidentally hit and was sent flying.
Fang Yan felt that he was well prepared this time.
Pa — —
Another palm hit Fang Yan's chest.
The palm was light as a feather, but it suddenly came.
It pierced through time and space, without any warning.
Moreover, Fang Yan's Drunken Crane Riding the Wind didn't even have time to dodge this palm.
In other words, even if Fang Yan turned into a ball of feathers, the Dragon God's desperate palm could still destroy the feather — —
If he used too much strength, the feather would fly away.
If he used too little strength, he wouldn't be able to cause any damage to the feather.
However, this choice wasn't too difficult for the Dragon God's desperate life.
He wanted to hit, and he hit.
It looked as simple as eating and drinking.
Fang Yan tried everything he could and prepared himself, but still couldn't stop the Dragon God's desperate palm.
And it was the same palm that he had used before.
A fight between experts can change in an instant. Once a technique is used too often, it can bring fatal danger to oneself.
However, the Dragon God's desperate life managed to use the same palm to send Fang Yan flying twice in a row.
Fang Yan's body once again flew into the air.
Like a kite, he was blown into the air by the wind, then forcefully used Qi to twist his body.
Whoosh — —
Fang Yan stepped through the air, once again landing in front of the Dragon God's desperate life.
The Dragon God stared at Fang Yan and smiled: "At that time, you shouldn't have forcefully used Qi — —"
Fang Yan smiled, but dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Yan's internal organs were injured, and this injury was more serious than the last time.
"This time, it was your brain that lied to you." The Dragon God stared at Fang Yan and smiled.
"— —" Fang Yan once again took out the handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then, he folded the handkerchief once again. He folded the bloodstained part inside to prevent it from dirtying his clothes when he put it in his pocket.
After he was done with these matters, Fang Yan looked at the divine dragon and said, "I understand."
"What do you understand?" The Dragon God asked.
"I understand how an expert should fight." Fang Yan grinned. He laughed heartily and comfortably.
Yes, this kind of feeling is really wonderful.
You only used your finger to poke through a layer of window paper, but you can discover a colorful and wonderful world.
The Water Overflow realm focused on intent and not action.
The intent was the soul, and action was the bone.
In the past, when Fang Yan fought with others, he would always use all sorts of moves to fight with his life on the line.
Elbow strikes, crotch kicks, throat grabbing, nothing was spared. It was all to defeat his opponent.
But it was different now. Such a method could not injure an expert at the Heavenly Dao realm. Just like a figure like the Dragon God, Dragon God, he might shatter you with a palm before you could even throw a punch.
Forget about moves.
There was no need to deliberately remember anything. Just follow the Heavenly Dao naturally.
The Heavenly Dao was the highest law, far surpassing the Martial Dao that Fang Yan had painstakingly learned for more than twenty years.
Now, they should be using intent and aura to fight, and not just those moves from before.
Otherwise, you would be at a disadvantage, always slower than others.
Gongsun Qi came in front of Ye Rou and whispered, "What do they mean? Why did Master say that Fang Yan was deceived by his brain? Can the brain deceive itself? "
Ye Rou did not even look Gongsun Qi in the eye, and said with a deadpan expression, "You don't understand."
"—" Gongsun Qi knew that he was here to embarrass himself. They weren't even from the same world as them, so why did they come here?
"Then —" The smile on Dragon God's face gradually disappeared. He looked at Fang Yan seriously and said, "Let us begin for real."
Just as he said that, Fang Yan had already appeared in front of him.
No, he appeared above him.
Fang Yan was flying high above, holding a huge balloon in his arms.
The balloon looked like it was corporeal, and it even made hissing sounds as it fell.
There was gas flowing around the balloon, and when some of it was released, more of it would come in to replenish it.
Fang Yan pressed the balloon in his hand towards the top of the Dragon God's head. The Dragon God's struggling fingers stretched out halfway before he quickly retracted them. His body turned illusory, and he disappeared into thin air.
Rumble —
A huge explosion rang out, and then a strong airflow swept through everything in the surroundings like a sharp blade.
The grass was broken, and some of the thicker branches and tree trunks were also directly cut into two by the scattered air currents.
The place where Dragon God was standing just now had become a huge pit more than a meter deep.
The stench of burnt rocks came from the pit, and some weeds and branches were directly burned into the air.
If Dragon God had not dodged in time, he would have been vaporized by now.
Dragon God stood on a large protruding rock, looked at the huge pit, and looked at Fang Yan with interest, and said, "This is getting interesting."
In the cave halfway up Feilai Peak, a man wrapped in a black robe sat.
He was motionless like a withered corpse, but his ears were slightly perked up, listening to every movement on the mountain top.
He was the third party in this battle!
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