Chapter 404: Buddha beads are like swords

Fei Hongye said that she would leave, and no one knew when she would leave, and even the carriage was useless, so she disappeared silently, without warning, maybe only the old general of the Xuanxuan Realm could sense one or two.

Wang Xuance, who was wearing a patch coat, carried an item carefully wrapped in linen cloth to the general's mansion, and bumped into Fei Donglin, who was wandering around the courtyard.

"What's it?" Fei Donglin asked curiously.

"Good stuff. Wang Xuance put down the long block on his shoulder.

"What the hell is a bird?" Fei Donglin squatted down and looked at it.

"Not the little bird in your crotch, anyway. Wang Xuance said with a smile.

Fei Donglin opened it and took a look, it turned out to be the magic weapon machete given to him by Fei Hongye, which was actually carefully placed in a long wooden box that he knew he had made at a glance, and he also wrapped it with black linen cloth and enshrined it like a treasure.

Fei Donglin said disdainfully: "It's not just a magic weapon, you can use it as a treasure to protect it." ”

Wang Xuance disagreed, slapped Fei Donglin's fat hand away in disgust, and said, "Take away your claws, I've been wiping them for a few nights." ”

Fei Donglin said: "Wrap it in something, I don't want to be hacked to death by you when I train." ”

Wang Xuance frowned and said, "Monks are also afraid of slashing?"

Fei Donglin looked at him like an idiot and said, "Monks are also human beings, but they can absorb and communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, and their bodies can't help but fight like ordinary people." ”

Wang Xuance realized in vain and said, "Then let's put on armor." ”

Fei Donglin said: "Didn't you say that you would wrap it in something before?"

Wang Xuance shook his head and said, "Wrapped in cloth, it won't still be cut?" And without the smell of the intersection of swords, what's the point of fighting?"

Fei Donglin pondered for a moment and said, "If it makes sense, just use good armor, there is one in the General's Mansion." Then he ordered the two men to choose two sets of armor from the arsenal.

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Wang Xuance has been very good at fighting since he was a child, maybe because of his congenital blood, or maybe he was forced by life, so he is looking forward to fighting with the monk.

There is a special sand field for practicing martial arts in the left garden of the general's mansion, the area is vast, the yellow sand is everywhere, and it is surrounded by tall trees, just like a martial arts cage.

Two young men in armor appeared at the entrance to the battlefield.

Fighting is a high-tech job, Wang Xuance comprehended this simple truth in the Demon Beast Mountain very early, but the truth is simple, how can a young master like Fei Donglin have the time and energy to understand and train this shit truth.

Therefore, Wang Xuance started with the theory, intending to instill the most basic combat psychology into Fei Donglin, and began to patiently explain: "In the battle, deal with the enemy without mercy, try your best to put the other party to death, that is, if you don't use the means, you can use whatever means work, the first strike is stronger, regardless of whether he is black or yin, when the opponent is not paying attention, he will make a faint move, and strive to solve the opponent in the simplest and most direct way, and he can cut one knife and never cut two cuts......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Fei Donglin, who had always acted in an upright manner, raised his hand extremely strongly to stop him, and said in a cold voice: "What kind of hero is this plan, if you want to fight, you will score head-on!"

"Pig brain, that's a battle, not a fight! Don't agree, right? Then you quickly choose a piece of land, and if someone kills me, I will bury you directly, and then set up a monument for you, and say that it is the tomb of such and such a hero. ”

"Cheng, I'll beat you to death later. ”

Wang Xuance said disdainfully: "Just your little bit of Taoism, do you want to chill me, and then go to your mother's place to practice for ten or eight years, and then come out and pretend to be forced." ”

Fei Donglin Li Sheng pursed his lips, a little unwilling, but helpless, because Fei Donglin's fighting methods were basically taught to him by Wang Xuance's words and deeds, and besides, this madman is a fierce man who can cut monsters, Fei Donglin, this kid doesn't say anything, he still admires it in his heart.

It's hard to imagine that these two young men under the age of twenty are expounding to each other the great truth of killing yin people, and a similar conversation between the two living treasures has been going on for a long time, Fei Donglin has been under the influence of Wang Xuance, Fei Donglin's combat experience is still cold, but after many years he has become a great monk, all thanks to Wang Xuance, a small mountain people.

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When the two of them stepped into the battlefield to announce the start, Wang Xuance saw that Fei Donglin was still lazy, and without saying a word, he shot instantly, drew his knife and rushed towards Fei Donglin with an unstoppable attitude, full of domineering.

Originally, Fei Donglin wanted to say a few words of blowing, and review what his grandfather said about the soldiers who surrendered without a fight, but he didn't expect that the guy would immediately rush over with a knife, with an indifferent expression, and the indifferent eyes seemed to owe him hundreds of taels, similar to a vicious god.

Fei Donglin was shocked, hurriedly sacrificed his flying sword, and immediately shouted: "Despicable!"

Wang Xuance doesn't care about this kind of opening dialogue of courtesy, it is meaningless, the battle is the battle, it is the battle of life and death. Although it was his first time with a long knife, his rich combat experience would tell him to make the most correct choice.

As soon as the words fell, as soon as Fei Donglin's flying sword was sacrificed, he felt that his vision was blocked by a piece of yellow sand, and his brain, which had no combat experience, turned around, and he suddenly panicked.

The next moment, there was a dull sound like a heavy blow, and he felt a hard thing hit him in the chest, and the force was not small.

With a howl, Fei Donglin's fat but not strong body was slapped away by Wang Xuance who was close to him, and he didn't even see his face clearly, so he was directly slapped into a kite, flew out upside down, and landed miserably a few feet away.

Defeated before the sword was drawn, a great shame!

Fei Donglin stood up in a frustrated manner, and before he could speak, a voice sounded in close distance: "This is the battle. ”

Wang Xuance still smiled, squatted down to help Fei Donglin, helped him touch the sand off his face, and repeated again: "This is the battle." ”

Fei Donglin did not scold, but pondered. Because just now he found that in the face of such an ordinary person who is good at fighting, he found that for the first time as a monk of the Sensing Realm, he was actually powerless.

What does this mean? It shows that he himself is not going to fight at all.

Fei Donglin changed the lazy temperament on his face, and said resolutely: "Come again!"

Wang Xuance smiled: "Okay!"

This time, Fei Donglin finally came to his senses, and immediately sacrificed his flying sword after starting, but he did not retain a defensive posture, but directly stabbed Wang Xuance.

Wang Xuance, who originally wanted to wait and see what happened, saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't bother to retain his strength, because Fei Donglin seemed to understand something and would not give him another chance to get close easily, so he searched with his pupils, stared at the flying sword that was galloping, and slashed it with a loud shout.

With a bang, the swords collided together for the first time, Wang Xuance felt a pain in his mouth, and the straight long knife in his hand was forcibly bent by the force that suddenly came out of the sword body, and almost came out of his hand.

If it is replaced with an ordinary weapon of other illegal treasures, fortunately, this knife is a medium-grade magic weapon treasure knife, otherwise the knife would have been destroyed at this time.

This was the first time in Wang Xuance's life that he had fought with a monk, and he had underestimated the strength of Fei Donglin, a master of the Sensing Realm, but he didn't expect the monk's flying sword to have such power!

But Fei Donglin, a cultivator of the Sensing Realm, is strong and strong, and he is not enough to be able to beat him.

Wang Xuance used his waist to stop the retreat, and at this time, the flying sword that was split into the air stabbed again.

He clenched the hilt of the long knife with both hands, and his feet stepped steadily in the yellow sand, without stepping on the gaps or protrusions, ensuring that he could borrow all the power of the earth at any time.

Every time the long knife and the flying sword collided and separated, Wang Xuance moved forward quickly, as close as possible to Fei Donglin, only in this way could he exert his greatest combat power.

The sword is like a flying mang, and the knife is like snow.

The yellow sand was constantly flying everywhere.

Every collision is so difficult, and to catch the flying sword flying at high speed makes Wang Xuance even more headache, if he were someone else, he might be given a second by Fei Donglin in the first round, and there are few people in the world who can have this kind of body instinct that has been obtained through a hundred battles like Wang Xuance.

Fei Donglin's heart was also full of shock, he didn't expect that the flying sword would not be able to stab this ordinary person, but when he thought of the scene where Wang Xuance killed the beast in Yaoshan that day, he was relieved, and he felt lucky that he had such a strong senior brother.

After each impact was separated, Fei Donglin would change the direction of the attack, unpredictable, so he could only concentrate on tracking the trajectory of the flying sword, listening carefully to the slight buzzing sound, trying to judge the direction of the flying sword, and then relying on the feeling of danger that he had learned from life and death many times before, he had successfully slashed the flying sword several times in a row.

However, there is always a moment when judgment is wrong.

Wang Xuance's pupils contracted in an instant, this time the flying sword's walking trajectory was too weird, he made a slight wrong step, and was stabbed in the left chest by the speeding flying sword, and a powerful force knocked him out.

Wang Xuance, who landed a few feet away, quickly turned over and stood up, and bursts of yellow sand and dust rose next to him, as if to isolate Wang Xuance from the dangerous flying sword.

He covered his chest with his hand and coughed continuously, the heavy blow to his heart almost knocked him out of his internal injuries, it seemed that the power of the flying sword was still something that an ordinary person like him could resist.

Fei Donglin ran over in a panic and asked softly, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Wang Xuance still couldn't stop coughing, waved his hand and said, "No...... It's okay. ”

Only then did the two of them carefully check the armor on Wang Xuance's body, and there was already a big hole in the left chest that was stabbed by the flying sword, and he was almost about to break the armor and hurt people.

Wang Xuance touched the hideous hole in the good armor with his hand, and a chill suddenly felt in his heart, he once underestimated the power of the flying sword, or the destructive power of the monk, and said: "Such a thick armor has been broken out of such a big hole with one blow, it turns out that the monk is so powerful!"

Fei Donglin thought that Wang Xuance was scared, and comforted: "It shouldn't be like this next time, I can sense the moment the flying sword stabs you, I have already reduced the force impact just now, I didn't expect it to be so serious, almost killing my senior brother, next time I grasp the strength well, there should be no problem." ”

Wang Xuance suddenly raised his head, his eyes shone brightly, and he said excitedly: "It turns out that you controlled your power just now, the Sensing Realm is really powerful!"

Fei Donglin was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Xuance to have such feelings, he glared at him and said suspiciously: "You are shocked by the strength of this genius?"

Wang Xuance felt that he could catch that stuffy breath in his chest, and said resolutely: "Come again!"

Fei Donglin worried: "What if it really hurts your muscles and bones next time?"

Wang Xuance said: "Combat is inherently full of dangers, so as to stimulate people's potential. ”

Fei Donglin nodded and said, "That's good!"

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