When Fang Yan punched Hou Zhendong into the sky, he felt that he had turned the martial arts fanatic into Wolf.
Fang Yan was running very fast now, feeling like a happy boy about to be eaten by Big Bad Wolf.
No matter how smart Xiyangyang is, he eventually falls into the trap of Big Bad Wolf.
This is an ambush!
They had already planned for this moment to come.
From the encounter with the martial arts fanatic on the bank of the Pearl River, to the fairy offering flowers later, to the demonstration of the Turtle Crack in the school, to the provocative threats at noon today, and the crazy battle on the top of the One Sword Peak just now -
Otherwise, how did they know that he would be competing with the martial arts fanatic Hou Zhendong tonight? How did they happen to be hiding on his way down the mountain after his great victory
There are not so many coincidences in this world, and all coincidences may be manipulated by a mastermind behind the scenes.
Fang Yan could even guess who the owner of the black hand was, but it was too late to say anything now.
There is no doubt that Wu Chi is also one of theirs.
How could the martial arts fanatic, one of the Seven Idiots of China, be one of them
Fang Yan didn't understand. He really didn't understand. How could a martial arts fanatic be bribed? What else could bribe him
For a person obsessed with martial arts, what else could he covet
Moreover, Fang Yan did not dare to think about the more serious facts, because they were too hurtful and cruel-----
Run for your life!
Use all your strength to escape!
Why run away? Why not fight them
Fang Yan is not an idiot. How could he actively run to die when he knew that the enemy was strong and he was weak
Our ancestors told us many years ago that the first key to a fight is: fight if you can win, run if you can't.
Fang Yan had just fought a battle with a martial arts fanatic, which consumed too much of his energy and strength. Now was the time when he was at his weakest, but he didn't know how many people the other side had brought-----how many people had brought
One jumped down from a tree, another jumped up from the bushes, and another guy who loved to show off stood on a big rock by himself. What was going on
run!
A stray dog, looking as miserable as a dog!
Fang Yan did not use the Fang family's Plum Blossom Step, nor did he use the old drunkard's Drunken Crane Riding the Wind.
What he needed was to run in a straight line, from up the mountain to down the mountain, dodging when he encountered trees and jumping when he encountered rocks.
Fang Yan's body jumped up and down, moving up and down.
His body is as light as a monkey and his movements are as agile as a rabbit.
He is an elf in the woods, a flea in the darkness.
Snap-----
Snap----
The sounds of stones being crushed and branches being broken continued to be heard, constantly attracting the people behind to chase after him.
Panicking and at a loss of what to do, this is exactly what Fang Yan is in right now, right
There was a big rock in front of him. Fang Yan lightly tapped his toes and jumped high into the air.
Whoosh----
A silver light flashed, and it chopped towards Fang Yan's head with unparalleled fierceness.
There is an ambush behind the stone, and it is a master who is ambushing.
He didn't show his head, and he didn't even see Fang Yan's body. Just by looking at his leaping action, one could tell how he would react at this moment -
The sword is stunning and domineering.
Fang Yan's body was still in the air, his body maintaining a forward diving posture.
The sudden appearance of the knife really caught people off guard.
Fang Yan's body suddenly stopped in the air, as if he had suddenly lost gravity and the earth's gravity.
Yes, Fang Yan has indeed lost gravity and the earth's gravity now.
He used the power of Tai Chi to repel the air around him, putting himself in a vacuum state. This way he could brake instantly in mid-air, as if he had cast a spell to freeze himself.
However, Fang Yan could only cast the immobilization magic on himself, but not on others.
When his body was frozen in mid-air, the long sword still seemed to have eyes and slashed towards his body.
Kill with one word!
This sword technique originated from the Japanese sword art. Each sword has only one variation. The horizontal and vertical slashes are all in the shape of a "one", so it is also called the "one-word slash". It is also called the "true energy slash".
Because every time the sword is slashed out, before the sword can hurt people, the true energy carried by the long sword can hurt people.
Fang Yan felt the strong energy, which attacked like an invisible knife, colliding violently with the protective shield composed of Fang Yan's Tai Chi energy, making a hissing sound.
Yi Zi Zhan's true energy was ultimately unable to break through the gas shield, and he could only roar outside the protective shield to vent his grievances.
At the same time, the long sword itself also chopped down horizontally.
Fang Yan was not confident that his protective shield could block the long sword. After his body paused, he immediately used a "Willow Catkins in the Wind" move.
A knife attacked, and the knife energy and murderous intent actually blew him away.
Because the external energy was too strong, a transparent sphere appeared around his body.
Under the protection of the ball, his body flew backwards.
The knife missed and a gray figure leaped into the air from behind the stone like lightning.
Put away the knife!
Chop again!
Still a one-word kill!
The difference is that the previous one was a horizontal chop, but this time it was a vertical chop.
His body was also flying in the air, chasing after Fang Yan who was flying backwards.
Fang Yan retreated quickly!
The shadow chases faster!
Whoosh-----
Whoosh-----
Whoosh----
The man in black swung his sword three times in a row while chasing, one horizontal cut, one vertical cut, and one evil slash.
The three swords formed a rice character, which just locked Fang Yan's body in the middle.
The ruthless slash of rice!
Snap-----
The energy protection shield on Fang Yan's body was broken, and his body fell backwards to the ground.
Fang Yan's body fell to the ground, and the black-clothed man's body also fell to the ground at the same time.
It only took a blink of an eye for Fang Yan to encounter the boulder jumping and be suddenly attacked by the one-word slash, but in such a short period of time, the man in black slashed five times and Fang Yan dodged five times.
The man in black held a long knife with the tip of the knife pointing at the ground.
The unfamiliar face was someone Fang Yan had never seen before.
But judging from the five slashes he just made, he must not be an unknown person.
Fang Yan smiled bitterly. His old friend was really willing to invest a lot of money this time.
Can't wait any longer? Must you stay on this sword peak tonight
When Fang Yan and the mysterious swordsman were confronting each other, hurried footsteps were heard from behind them.
Obviously, the ambushers just now also caught up.
"You thief----" The old man with a small head ran up to Fang Yan, glared at him angrily, and said, "You ran away without even saying hello, boy, why don't you run? Keep running?"
Fang Yan looked at him with a smile and said, "Who said I didn't say hello? I shouted at that time, saying that if you don't show up, I won't accompany you anymore----"
"Who said I didn't show up? I'm standing in front of you, I'm talking to you, and you still dare to say I didn't show up?"
Fang Yan smiled and said, "But I didn't see you. Maybe you are too short."
"You bastard boy, who are you saying is short? Explain yourself clearly to me-----" The old man with a small head had a bad temper. When he heard Fang Yan say that he was short, he was very dissatisfied and wanted to argue with him.
The big-headed old man frowned slightly and said, "Why bother talking to him? It's a waste of time to make a quick decision."
They wanted a quick battle, but Fang Yan didn't want a quick battle at all, because if he did, he would be quickly dealt with by these people.
He had just fought a battle with a martial arts fanatic, so he needed more time to rest. Every extra minute of rest would increase his chances of winning or escaping the battle.
"Wait." Fang Yan shouted. "I have no grudges against you all, why are you treating me like this?"
The big-headed old man sneered and said, "This question is too redundant. If someone wants you to die, you have to die."
"Isn't that too overbearing?" Fang Yan counterattacked unceremoniously. "If I tell you to eat shit, do you have to eat shit too?"
"How dare you." The big-headed old man shouted angrily. "You are looking for death, don't blame me, the ruthless Kongzhu men-----"
"Diabolo----" Fang Yan thought for a moment and said, "The King of Hell holds the diabolo?"
Kong Zhu was stunned, and snorted coldly, "So what if you know my grandfather's name? Anyway, you can't leave this sword peak today----"
"You are Diabolo----" Fang Yan pointed at the grumpy old man with a small head and said, "You are Diabolo's twin brother Luohanquan Ruomu, right?"
"It's me, grandpa." Kuchiki nodded proudly.
"It's true that a rotten tree can't be carved." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Your brother is much more elegant than you, and much more handsome than you----"
Xiumu was furious, pointing at Diabolo and yelling, "Who said he is more elegant than me? Who said he is more handsome than me? How did you know that? It's obvious that I am more handsome, okay? Everyone says that I am more handsome, you are lying with your eyes open---"
"He is stalling for time." said the nameless swordsman.
"Luo Jin, shut up! I want to make it clear to this bastard. What right does he have to say that Kong Zhu is prettier than me? Kong Zhu's head is so big and his body is so thin. He looks like a big-headed doll when he stands there. How can he be more elegant than me?"
"Luo Jin?" Fang Yan looked at the swordsman with a stern look in his eyes. "Sword Master Luo Jin?"
Luo Jin, the Sword Master, is a powerful figure who has been famous for decades. He is a master of the same generation as the old drunkard Mo Qingdi. Back then, these people were all powerful and invincible. They were all the most dazzling stars in the inner world.
The old drunkard Mo Xiaozhe once said that Luo Jin can conquer the world with one move.
He only knows one move, one sword.
His sword had only three variations: horizontal cutting, vertical chopping, and evil slashing.
However, it was only these three variations that brought down countless masters.
Luo Jin did not answer Fang Yan's question, but just looked at him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Luo Jin doesn't talk to the dead because he thinks it is a very unlucky thing.
Fang Yan laughed and said, "What an honor! I didn't expect to meet so many senior masters overnight. Mr. Snake, where did you go, you damned bastard?" (To be continued)