Chapter 272, Sword Formation!

As a descendant of the ancient martial arts family, Fang Yan's most appreciative state of life is: heroic in life and free and easy in death.

Of course, he couldn't do either of them.

If someone wants to write an epitaph for him after his death, it can only be written: Cheap and, shameless and full of everything!

In other words, people are really cheap as the days go by.

Fang Yan has always felt that he is a smart person, but smart people also make mistakes.

For example, now Fang Yan has made a mistake.

When he threw the silver fool in his hand at the Chiba Division, the Division, which had already disappeared from where he had been standing.

It's so fast!

The speed of the Chiba Armament was too fast, and before the idiot had time to explode, he had already dodged it. Like this, *** is extremely lethal to ordinary people, and it is impossible to prevent it. But for Fang Yan and Chiba Bingbu, there is really not much use.

Because the reaction speed of weapons cannot keep up with the reaction speed of their bodies.

This is an era when *** is king, and it is also an era that depends on whose hands *** is in hand.

The long sword was like a spitting core spirit snake, and it attacked Fang Yan's chest with swiftness and incomparable speed.

Fang Yan's body retreated again and again, not daring to touch the edge of his sword.

If it was Fang Yingying who used the sword, Fang Yan was ninety percent sure that he would stop that sword.

If it was Fang Haohan who used the sword, Fang Yan was eighty percent sure that he would snatch that sword.

If it was the sword of the Chiba Army, Fang Yan would have to fight with him with his flesh and blood, and there was a ten percent chance that his hands and feet would be cut off by this sword.

With a little tip on the toes of the Chiba Army, the person flew forward and stabbed at Fang Yan's chest in a posture of predatory white ape, Lianquan, Zigong, Abdomen, Middle Wrist, Taiyi and other major acupuncture points.

The tip of the sword swayed, like a snake looking for a gap in its mouth.

The buzzing sound is incessant, which brings great psychological pressure to people.

Fang Yan's body suddenly stood still, and as soon as he reached out and tore it, he took off the robe on his body.

He swung his robe around the soft sword, and with a flick of Chiba's wrist, the white robe was cut into countless rags.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, there was a sudden strange sound behind him.

He didn't think about it, and slashed out with a sword.

Rumble----

The silver fool was split open by a sword, and the green liquid inside splattered in all directions.

Hit the trick!

Of course, Fang Yan knew that the speed of the fool could not keep up with the speed of the Chiba Army, if the Sword God was so easy to kill, the arsenal would be able to use this kind of hot firearm to rob all the masters in the world.

Therefore, when throwing the silver bullet out, Fang Yan's fingers hooked slightly, bringing a little whirling energy.

It's like a slalom ball when we play table tennis, when you see your opponent's ball about to jump in front of you, you slap it over, only to find that its trajectory has changed again and it jumps out from under your racket----

The silver bullet passed through the edge of the Chiba military department, and the Chiba military department thought that the crisis was over. Unbeknownst to them, the real crisis has not yet come.

When Fang Yan took off the clothes on his body to wrap around his soft sword, it was to create pressure on him, so that he didn't have much time to pay attention to the things flying behind him.

When the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, a foreign object flew behind him, and the Chiba military department misunderstood that someone was sneaking attack, and slashed it with a sword----- he was very confident in his swordsmanship.

It was precisely because of his overconfidence in his swordsmanship that he slashed the silver ball and released the green liquid inside.

This is exactly what Fang Yan wants to achieve.

Originally, he was embarrassed to take it out, but this old guy from the Chiba Military Department had the face to take a sword out and cut people, so Fang Yan naturally used his secret weapon----

It's just too shameless.

The sword body of the Chiba Soldier Department was like a body, and when the sword body touched the flying object, he already knew that the situation was not good, and he fled, but he was dragged by Fang Yan's Tai Chi sticky character trick and couldn't move.

Chiba was lucky, and the wide-sleeved robe on his body was vigorously peeled off by him, and he took the initiative to paste it against the green liquid.

Most of the liquid was blocked by the energetic clothing, which corroded a large chunk before falling to the ground. There are also a very small number of green dots that are not blocked by the clothes, and they fall on the upper body of the Chiba Army.

Multiply----

It was the sound of the flesh being corroded and burned, and as the green liquid entered, the flesh and bones were burned out of the holes. Until the effect of the drug wears off completely.

Even a person like the Chiba Soldier was suffering from this kind of pain, and his expression was hideous, and his body was trembling with pain.

But he didn't say a word, and took Fang Yan's eyes with his sword.

The severe pain in the body completely angered the Chiba Army.

He also had to use even more frantic attacks to relieve the pain of melting flesh and bones, which was simply not something humans could bear.

The so-called ten cool types of the Manchu Qing Dynasty are not a problem compared to this kind of pain.

When the Chiba Soldiers attacked wildly with their swords, the smile on Fang Yan's face disappeared.

He closed his eyes once more, letting the sword stab into his eye.

The Heart of Tai Chi is cast again, and the Domain of Tai Chi appears again.

The world becomes static, like an ink painting hanging on the wall.

The color of the mountain soil, the trembling of the grass, the song of insects and birds, everything is clearly visible.

The tip of the sword no longer trembled, it turned out that it had always been in this state, and all the phantoms were deception.

The blade came in an instant, wanting to pierce Fang Yan's pupils.

Fang Yan's expression was solemn, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

Clang---

There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting.

One of Fang Yan's fingers was on the blade, and his head and the blade staggered.

Obviously it should be the sword that stabbed Fang Yan's eyes, the sword was not twisted, and Fang Yan's head was not twisted, they greeted each other in a straight line, but they missed it so strangely.

Syllable!

Fang Yan slapped his palm on the abdomen of the Chiba Army.

A gentle, soft, and completely indiscernible palm.

It's not so much a slap as a stroke.

Before Chiba could react, his stomach suddenly became extremely hot. His belly was high and bulging, as if someone had stuffed a child inside.

Burst----

His stomach was like a balloon that had been blown up, and it was suddenly high.

Syllable!

The balloon exploded, and the belly sank again.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Chiba Soldier Department was unable to move, Fang Yan kicked him in the face.

Chiba's body flew upside down, and after landing, it still staggered backwards. After retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, this was a very embarrassing pause.

The soft sword in his hand is stuck in the ground, and the sword body is hard and straight, so as to support his body.

Crimson blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, followed by an even more intense purple-black.

This is the first time that the Chiba Military Department has been beaten away by Fang Yan.

This was also the first time that the Chiba Military Department had shed blood in front of Fang Yan.

"Beautiful. An old man laughed in the dark. "This kid is funny. Fight hard, with skill. Just use skill, not force, it looks like a sissy. Just use force and don't use skill, but it's just a mustard man. There will never be a big deal. ”

"Old thing, do you know the shame, this kid used ** to blow up people, this is a sneak attack---- it's really a shame for my generation to be in the company of him. ”

"You know. Doesn't that old guy use a sword either?"

"That's a cold weapon-----

"Bullshit's cold weapon, if you touch the sword in his hand, I'm afraid it's hotter than the burning coals----"

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Fang Yan smiled very happily and said, "Look, no matter how many times you win me, I just want to win your last ------"

"You use **. Chiba said in a calm voice. He felt insulted, that their jousting had been tarnished. The peerless masters have made a move, they have all climbed to such a high mountain, how can they attack with **?

If Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng finally climbed to the top of the Forbidden City, as a result, each of them took out a **gun from their pockets to play counter-shooting----- it would make people feel cute when they think about it.

"That's my weapon. Fang Yan said. "It's the same as the sword in your hand. They are all weapons. ”

Chiba Bingbu chuckled and said, "Is that also a weapon for a warrior duel?"

"Of course. Fang Yan said. "You must not have played a game, have you? Some weapons are in a quaint and realistic style, such as the soft sword in your hand. But my idiot has added special effects, so it's cooler to explode-----"

"The collision of ancient martial arts and thermal weapons, so many years have been disputed---- martial artists practice their skills and practice qi, but thermal weapons pay attention to simplicity and efficiency, killing people quickly---- you should stick to the path of ancient martial arts. It is not desirable and will make people slack off, so try to use it sparingly. "Chiba Bingbu taught earnestly like an elder.

"Shouldn't these words wait until you're dying? Fang Yan persuaded.

Chiba Bingbu licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and said: "It's been a long time since I tasted fresh blood, and I'm really a little nostalgic---- you're right, no matter how many times I win, you only need to win the last ----"

The figure of the Chiba military department became illusory, and the voice was still clear.

"The last time hasn't come yet, so it's not necessarily you who won. ”

Before the words fell, the big tree behind Fang Yan who was standing just now had broken in two for no reason.

Fang Yan ran towards the boulder, and sword marks immediately appeared on the boulder. Large and small pieces of stone fell off one after another, but the sword cut through the stone without making any sound. It looks very weird.

The sky is full of phantoms of the Chiba Army, moving and jumping, and the sky is vertical and horizontal. The sword qi was incomparable, drawing the ground as a prison, trapping Fang Yan in the middle and not escaping.

Sword Formation!

The ultimate kendo interpretation that human beings can experience.

(PS: Thank you Brother Guyue Qingfeng for the 300,000 reward and become our new invincible supreme.) It was also he who started the trend of one reward every day. Thanks to Uncle Mu Xianchen for his 100,000 reward, Uncle Mu is mighty, and the big attack camp is mighty. Thanks to Capricorn's fifteen thousand bounty, the young man is here again.