Chapter 38: Fang Yi vs Martial Maniac (4/10) (Add more to 'Treat Xiaobai's Long Hair and Waist')

Fang Yi: ???

What the hell, does this also reduce intimacy?

Out of the corner of his eye, the moonlight glanced at the two girls.

Sure enough, his eyes were staring at this side, and there was still a little anger on his little face.

Ignoring them, Fang Yi took his sword and pulled it.

Zheng!

The blade of the sword is unsheathed!

Take a closer look.

Store whiteboard.

The kind that doesn't even have sharpness value......

This junior sister, you seem to be a little poor.

Never mind.

Fang Yi didn't force it, it would be good to have a sword to use, and he would have to return it then.

"Senior sister, don't worry, when this battle is over, I will return this sword."

The girl's face became even redder.

"Teacher, senior brother, you really don't have to pay it back!"

No...... Even if you want to give it to me, it's useless for me to keep this sword.

If it weren't for the problem of identity exposure, the broken chain sword was directly pulled out and taught the other side to be a person in minutes, where would there be such trouble.

Dancing a sword flower, Kang Tang's mind worked.

The airflow around him gradually changed, and he faintly moved closer to Fang Yi.

This is?!

The vice president was slightly startled, and looked gloomily at the dean on the other side, where the old god was there.

Then suddenly his lips opened and closed a few times, and the martial madman in the ring immediately seemed to hear something, his ears moved twice, and his expression remained unchanged.

Most of the time, it was the introduction of Fang Yi's mental method to the martial madman and told him to be more careful.

But the martial madman didn't care about any mental methods, and in the announcement of Mr., his body suddenly looked like a gecko, walking close to the ground, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards Fang Yi.

Three-plate axe, eat all over the world!

No surprises.

As soon as he made a move, it was still the same set of moves.

Even the starting offensive is exactly the same as all the previous ring matches.

"Senior Brother Lin, be careful!"

"Senior Brother Lin, defend quickly!"

Fang Yi seemed to be stunned, and it was as if he hadn't reacted.

Stay where you are, motionless.

This scene made the dean so anxious that he almost stopped him personally.

But the vice president on the side was also eyeing the dean, and he didn't give the dean a chance to make a move.

The new students around him screamed in fright.

Some of them were even timid, and they had already closed their eyes, for fear of reproducing the situation of the woman in green and making the scene bloody.

In the midst of the exclamations of the crowd.

In the excited smile of the martial madman.

When the claws of the martial madman were already crossed together, they were drawn towards Fang Yi's chest.

Fang Yi suddenly took a step back without warning.

This step.

It's so weird, so knocking on the benefits.

Impartial.

Just enough to dodge the claw strike, and sideways to let the martial madman pass.

The martial madman reacted extremely quickly, and in a short moment, he immediately exerted force at the waist and rotated his body in mid-air, so that the offensive that had been exhausted had a new change again.

The body tilted slightly and rotated a little, his hands were a little closer to Fang Yi, and he grabbed Fang Yi again, but Fang Yi retreated with small steps, and once again easily dodged again.

Anger erupted in the heart of the martial madman.

Since the first half of his body crossed Fang Yi, he directly used his leg skills, which he was not very good at, to spin and kick Fang Yi's head.

Because of the rotation of his body, the perspective of the martial madman could not see Fang Yi's situation clearly, so he could only kick this kick according to his feelings.

But at this moment, he heard Fang Yi's clear voice sound.

"Senior Brother Wu, the three moves have passed, it's my turn."

Whew!!

Bin Tiejian, from top to bottom, pierced through the right leg of the martial madman's rotation with precision, and directly pinned it to the ground.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The kinetic energy of the martial madman let the body rotate, tearing at the wound.

The iron weapon rubbed against his leg bones.

Blood poured out, and the pain nearly knocked him unconscious.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Everyone's pupils constricted, and they looked at the stage in horror.

They never imagined that the battle had just been fierce.

In the midst of the rise and fall of the rabbit, the curtain suddenly came to an end.

And with such a simple level, as if he made a move casually, he easily solved the martial madman.

And the martial madman himself never thought of it.

In front of Fang Yi, it was as if he had been completely seen through, any move was predicted by the unpredictable prophet, and any attack was detected first.

It's like two people playing Go, the latter thinks more about the change of the number of moves back a dozen moves than the former, and is completely played between applause, and has no backhand to parry.

The martial madman felt that he was fighting to the death, and with his current situation, there was still a little chance to fight back.

But when the dean and other senior officials of Kangtang College were all present.

Today, he dares to play big and kill Fang Yi, and tomorrow his head will be hung at the door of Kangtang Academy!

Not to mention, if you really want to kill someone, you don't forcibly kill people under such a disadvantaged situation.

When you want to raise it well, there is a chance to get back to the field.

Seeing Fang Yi holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, ready to pull out the drawn sword, he was suddenly frightened and screamed again and again, for the first time in this copy, he panicked.

"Admit it, admit defeat! Admit defeat! I threw in the towel! Don't move, don't move that sword!! Brother, please!! ”

The sound of the martial madman's plea for mercy lingered in his ears.

Let everyone feel unreal for a while.

The invincible and arrogant martial madman in the ring.

Not only was he defeated on the spot in a momentary confrontation, but he actually opened his mouth and begged for mercy desperately......

This...... This is an image collapse!

But how would they know?

If this sword really let Fang Yi pull it down.

Starting from the inner thigh of the right leg, all the way to the palm of the foot, from top to bottom, he will completely split in two, become a four-legged man, and become a disabled person!

On the other hand, if you simply pull out the iron sword, at most you will leave a hole.

Recuperate, with the medical ability of the dungeon background, plus the personal belongings of the martial madman, in about a month or two, you will be able to return to normal.

In fact, there was no need for a martial madman to say that the cold and gloomy eyes behind Fang Yi with a strong murderous aura had already stopped Fang Yi's next move.

If it weren't for the dean on the stage, the vice dean would have jumped over and slapped Fang Yi to death just now.

"Senior Brother Wu, I have conceded."

Pull Bin Tie's sword upwards with force.

Whew!!

Blood spurted up immediately, and I was afraid that it would hurt the major arteries.

Fang Yi didn't care, and shook off the blood stains on the sword...... It was found that it was not shaken clean.

Bargains, that's it, fashion value can't be brushed.

It wasn't until he leaned down and picked up the corner of the martial maniac's clothes and wiped it that there was finally no bloodstains.

This can make the martial madman feel aggrieved.

Don't bring such humiliating people!

Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated!

But when he and Fang Yi's eyes met, the martial madman suddenly froze.

It was obviously painful, and he desperately squeezed a smile and laughed dryly.

"Be more merciful to Brother Lin."

"Senior brother, it should be."

Saying that, Fang Yi actually patted his blood-spurting thigh, and he hissed in pain, and he endured it.

Putting away the sword and returning it to the sheath, Fang Yi bowed his head to the master at this time and clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored, the apprentice has successfully defeated the martial master." ”