When Fang Yan punched Hou Zhendong into the sky, he felt that he had turned Wu Chi into a gray wolf. ◇↓Top◇↓Point◇↓Small◇↓ said,
Fang Yan was now running very fast, feeling like a happy man about to be eaten by the Big Big Wolf.
No matter how smart Xi Yangyang is, he still falls into Big Big Wolf's trap.
This is an ambush!
They had already planned for this moment to come.
From the encounter with the martial artist on the bank of the Pearl River, to the flower-laying by the fairies, to the cracking kung fu demonstration in the school, and then to the provocative threats at noon today and the crazy battle on the top of Yijian Peak just now----
Otherwise, how would they know that they were going to compete with the martial arts idiot Hou Zhendong tonight? How come it happened to be hidden on his way back down the mountain after his 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 their people.
How could one of the Seven Chinese Idiots, Wu Chi, be one of theirs
Fang Yan doesn't understand, very much. How could a martial artist be bribed? Is there anything else that can buy him off
A man who is obsessed with martial arts, what else is he greedy for
Also, Fang Yan didn't dare to think about the more serious fact, because it was too hurtful and cruel -----
Escape!
Use all your strength to escape!
Why run away? Why not fight with them
Fang Yan was not an idiot. How could he take the initiative to die when he knew the enemy was strong and we were weak
Our ancestors told us many years ago that the first key to fighting is: fight if you can win, and run if you can't.
Fang Yan just had a battle with Wu Chi, which consumed too much of his energy and stamina. Now is when he is at his weakest, but he doesn't know how many people are coming from the other party - how many people are coming
One jumped down from the big tree, another jumped up from the grass, and another guy who liked to show off stood on the big rock by himself. What is this
run!
A bereaved dog, as miserable as a dog!
Fang Yan didn't use the Fang family's Plum Blossom Step, nor did he use the old drunkard's Drunk Crane Riding the Wind.
What he needs is to run in a straight line, from mountain to mountain, ducking when encountering trees and jumping when encountering rocks.
Fang Yan's body jumped up and down, rising and falling.
His body is as light as a monkey, and his movements are as nimble as a rabbit.
He is the elf in the woods, a flea in the darkness.
Snapped-----
Click----
The sounds of stones being crushed and branches being broken kept coming, constantly attracting the pursuit of those behind them.
Hesitating to choose a way out, is he talking about Fang Yan's current state
There was a big stone in front of him. Fang Yan's toes touched lightly, and he jumped up high.
Whoosh----
A flash of silver light struck Fang Yan's head with unparalleled brutality.
There is an ambush behind the stone, and it is an ambush by a master.
He didn't show his head, and he didn't even see Fang Yan's body. Just by looking at his leaping movements, you knew what reaction he was going to make at this moment----
A strike of sword that shocked the giant, unparalleled domineering power.
Fang Yan's body was still jumping in the air, and his body kept its forward diving posture.
The sudden appearance of the knife caught people off guard.
Fang Yan's body suddenly paused in the air, as if it had suddenly lost gravity and the gravity of the earth.
Yes, Fang Yan has indeed lost gravity and the earth's gravity now.
He used the power of Tai Chi to exclude the air around him, leaving himself in a vacuum. In this way, you can brake instantly in mid-air, as if you have cast a holding spell on yourself.
However, Fang Yan could only cast immobilizing magic on himself, but could not cast immobilizing magic on others.
When his body was frozen in mid-air, the long knife still slashed towards his body as if it had eyes.
Cut with one word!
This kind of sword technique comes from the Eastern Kendo, and each sword has only one change. Horizontal splitting and vertical slashing all have the character "一", so they are also called one-character slashing. Also known as 'Zhen Qi Slash'.
Because when each sword is struck, the sword has not hurt anyone, and the zhenqi carried by the long sword can hurt people.
Fang Yan felt the strong energy coming at him like an invisible knife. The protective shield formed by Fang Yan's Tai Chi energy collided fiercely, making a hissing sound.
After all, Yi Zi Zhan's true energy failed to break through the air barrier, and he could only roar outside the protective barrier to vent his grievances.
At the same time, the long sword body also followed and slashed horizontally.
Fang Yan was not confident that his protective shield could block the long knife. After his body paused, he immediately used a 'catkin with the wind'.
When the knife struck, the sword aura and murderous intent actually blew him away.
Because he exerted too much energy, a transparent ball appeared around his body.
Under the protection of the ball, his body flew backwards.
The sword missed, and a gray figure jumped into the air like lightning from behind the stone.
Put away the knife!
Cut again!
It’s still a one-word slash!
The difference is that it was a horizontal chop just now, but this time it was a vertical chop.
His body was also flying in the air, chasing after Fang Yan who was flying backward.
Fang Yan retreated quickly!
The black shadow is chasing faster!
Whoosh-----
Whoosh-----
Whoosh----
During the chase, the man in black struck out with three knives, one cutting horizontally, one slashing vertically, and one slashing evilly.
The three knives were connected to form a rice character, and the rice character locked Fang Yan's body in the middle.
Kill ruthlessly!
Snapped-----
Fang Yan's energy protective shield was shattered, and his body fell backwards to the ground.
Fang Yan's body landed, and the body of the man in black also landed at the same time.
It only took a blink of an eye from Fang Yan's encounter with the boulder to the sudden attack of a single slash. However, in such a short period of time, the man in black slashed five times, and Fang Yan also avoided it five times.
The man in black was holding a long knife, and the tip of the long knife was pointed at the ground.
The unfamiliar face was someone Fang Yan had never seen before.
But with the five swords he just struck, he must not be an unknown person.
Fang Yan smiled bitterly, his old friend was really willing to spend a lot of money this time.
Really can’t wait? Must you stay on this sword peak tonight
When Fang Yan and the mysterious swordsman were confronting each other, there were rapid footsteps behind them.
Obviously, the ambushers just now have also caught up.
"You little thief——" The old man with a small head ran in front of Fang Yan, glared at him angrily, and said, "You ran away without even saying hello. Boy, are you going to 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 that I didn't show up?"
Fang Yan smiled and said, "But I didn't see you. Maybe you are too short."
"You bastard, who do you think is short? Tell me clearly -----" The little-headed old man had a bad temper. When Fang Yan said he was short, he became unconvinced and wanted to explain clearly to him.
The big-headed old man frowned slightly and said, "What should I say to him? A quick decision is a waste of time."
They wanted a quick fight, but Fang Yan didn't want a 'quick fight' at all, because once he had a quick fight, he would be quickly defeated by these people.
He just had a battle with Wu Chi, and he needed more time to rest. Every extra minute of rest increases your chances of winning or escaping in battle.
"Wait." Fang Yan shouted. "I ask myself that I have no grudges against you, why do you treat 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."
"Is this too overbearing?" Fang Yan counterattacked rudely. "I asked you to eat shit, do you have to eat shit too?"
"Presumptuous." The big-headed old man shouted angrily. "You're looking for death, don't blame my diabolo men for being ruthless-----"
"Diabolo----" Fang Yan thought for a moment and said, "The King of Hell holds Diabolo?"
Diabolo was stunned and said with a cold snort: "So what if you know my grandfather's name? Anyway, you can't even think of leaving this Jianfeng today----"
"You are Diabolo——" Fang Yan pointed at the grumpy little old man and said, "Are you Diabolo's twin brother Arhat Fist Kuchiki?"
"It's me, grandpa." Kuchiki nodded proudly.
"Sure enough, it's rotten wood that cannot be carved." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Your brother has much more temperament than you, and he is also much better looking than you----"
Kuchiki was furious, pointing at Diabolo and yelling: "Who said he has more temperament than me? Who said he is prettier than me? How did you see that--I am obviously more handsome, okay? Everyone says I am more handsome. Handsome, you are telling lies with your eyes open---"
"He's stalling for time," the unknown swordsman said.
"Luo Jin, shut up - I want to make it clear to this bastard, why does he say diabolo is prettier than me? Diabolo's head is so big and his body is so thin, standing there he looks like a big-headed doll. ----How could he be more temperamental than me?"
"Luo Jin?" Fang Yan looked at the swordsman with slightly stern eyes. "Sword Lord Luo Jin?"
Sword Master Luo Jin is a powerful figure who has been famous for decades. He is a master of the same generation as the old drunkard. Back then, these people were all-powerful and invincible. They are all the most dazzling stars in the inner world.
The old drunkard Mo underestimated the enemy once said that Luo Jin conquered the world with one move.
He only knows one move and one sword.
His sword cuts horizontally, cuts vertically, and cuts evilly. There are only three variations.
However, just these three changes have killed countless masters.
Luo Jin did not answer Fang Yan's question, but looked at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a corpse.
Luo Jin does not 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 in one night - Mr. Snake, where did you die like this?"