"You don't have to think that the lord is entertaining you, the lord is not good at using heavy knives, if it was just when he was fighting just now, you will use combat skills later, if the lord is still using weapons that he is not good at using, it is not only dangerous, but also disrespectful to the opponent, understand?"

Zhao Yun slowly opened his mouth to explain to Zhou Cang, and at the same time explained to the onlookers of the Taiping Dao, everyone on Fang Zhiwen's side knew that Fang Zhiwen's first power was a bow and arrow, followed by a spear, and the worst was a straight knife, not to mention a heavy knife.

Zhou Cang's face turned the color of pig liver again, and it was barely reasonable to say 'dissatisfied' just now, but he knew that Fang Zhiwen was not good at heavy knives at all, and Jean was just defeated by Fang Zhiwen's heavy knives.

After all, Zhou Cang is a straightforward man, and it is indeed a little difficult to accept this kind of faceless and skinless thing, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly collapsed, and he even had some intention of not being able to fight anymore.

"Zhou Cang, what do you want? What you are fighting for now is not your face, but the future of our brothers1

Zhang Mancheng saw that Zhou Cang's momentum collapsed, frowned and shouted, in fact, this is not very suitable in public, but how did these people come for the first time, and Fang Zhiwen did not clearly send a message to arrange positions for them, so Zhang Mancheng's words can be regarded as Fang Zhiwen's examination, of course, what Zhou Cang represents in this battle has naturally become everyone's future.

Fang Zhiwen smiled and looked at Zhang Mancheng, this person is in a good hurry, and he has to deal with it properly, but he has the potential of some generals.

"Alright. Attack when you're ready. Directly use the one you are best at Broken Yue and let me see how good you are. ”

Purely from the point of view of force value, Fang Zhiwen is about the same as Zhou Cang, and Fang Zhiwen is still one point lower, but when the gap in force value is so small, it is not the force value that is seen, but the comprehensive ability, strength, agility, endurance, thinking speed, psychological quality, martial arts, realm, etc. can determine the outcome of a battle, and even the surrounding environment, as long as it is used well. It can also be the key to defeating the enemy.

Therefore, although Fang Zhiwen and Zhou Cang are at the same level, this sentence is by no means a big deal, but Fang Zhiwen is indeed far superior to Zhou Cang in terms of comprehensive strength. This is not a horse war, if it is a horse war, maybe Zhou Cang will not even make a move

Zhou Cang looked back at his brothers who were looking nervously at him, then at Fang Zhiwen, who was calm, nodded, without saying a word, the hands holding the knife tightened, and the momentum gradually calmed down, and he really entered the state.

Fang Zhiwen confessed, at this time, Zhou Cang had already thrown away the mentality of suffering from gains and losses. ^//^ It's about sacrificing life and forgetting death with all his might, Zhang Mancheng's words he obviously understood, so he has to fight for those brothers behind him, fight for the reputation of Taiping Dao, and fight for the ideals of his master.

Fang Zhiwen nodded secretly, his expression calmed down, holding the straight knife with a dark body and snow-white blade in his hand with both hands, waiting quietly.

'Kill/

Zhou Cang, whose momentum was becoming more and more restrained, suddenly burst into a loud cheer. Fang Zhiwen secretly praised in his heart, this angry shout was a driving force, and this angry shout already had the rudiments of a sound attack, and it actually condensed and rushed straight towards Fang Zhiwen's direction.

Fang Zhiwen pointed at the tip of his knife. It looks like the knife style is slow and calm, but in fact, the tip of the knife is shaking rapidly. Directly dispersed the sonic attack that came from the face.

At this time, Zhou Cang had already rubbed his body and pounced, and the one-zhang long giant blade turned into a cold and dark light wheel, this black light was actually just as dazzling, and the light wheel of more than two zhang covered Zhou Cang's figure, silently as if it was a phantom, but Fang Zhiwen knew that this was not only the light of the skill, but also the sword formed by the internal force, so the strike distance was extended.

Fang Zhiwen didn't dodge, this total close-range combat skill must have a locking attribute, and the sword mangs were two zhang long, and there was a physical sword body nearby, and if he retreated backwards, he completely fell within the range of the swords, making it even more difficult to defend.

Therefore, Fang Zhiwen did not retreat but advanced, raised his eyebrows with a straight knife, stepped forward quickly, and then stabbed!

Stabbing! The white character skill light on the straight knife is familiar to many people, and the stabbing is a low-level combat skill that can be used by many weapons, and it is natural to use a straight knife, and the straight knife is narrow and long, and the stabbing is a common skill of the straight knife.

But this low-level skill that stabbed at the black knife wheel made Zhou Cang's heart cold, and the combat skill had the problem of combat skills, that is, after launching, it was very difficult to change the tricks, unless the combat skills had a very high level, or they had a very high level of martial arts, otherwise it was extremely difficult to change the predetermined route and strength.

Zhou Cang now wanted to change the attack route of his skill very much, because Fang Zhiwen's inconspicuous stab hit Zhou Cang's heavy knife back more than ten times in an instant, although the strength of each time was not very large, and the impact distance was also very small, but Zhou Cang found that his attack trajectory was offset.

The distance between Fang Zhiwen and Zhou Cang was very close, probably less than a zhang, the facial expressions of the two of them could see each other clearly, Zhou Cang was gritting his teeth, desperately fighting with the heavy knife in his hand, wanting to adjust the attack route that had been offset at the critical moment.

And Fang Zhiwen was expressionless, and even his eyes were calm, as if he was not engaged in a life-and-death duel at all, but watching unrelated people fight.

The so-called skill locking means that when the skill is activated, the attack route is locked on the target, and it automatically moves with the movement of the target.

There are many ways to crack this lock, what Fang Zhiwen is now using is to use the method of blocking to force the attack route of the skill to be offset, Fang Zhiwen is using the variant stabbing skill he learned from Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei to hit Zhou Cang's heavy knife continuously at high speed, which is to force the attack route of this knife to shift.

And Fang Zhiwen didn't move his body while hitting the heavy knife, because it was not necessary, because the deviation of the opponent's attack line was purely due to his own blows, and the effect of moving his body would be offset by the locking function of the skill, so there was no need to move his position before the skill completed the attack, unless you were fighting for a better defensive posture.

After talking for a long time, in fact, the battle between the two sides was in an instant, Fang Zhiwen's knife tip hit the side of Zhou Cang's heavy knife back, and forcefully pushed Zhou Cang's heavy knife attack route away by half a foot, this half a foot was enough to make Zhou Cang's skill stick to Fang Zhiwen's left shoulder and go empty, the heavy knife passed, and the strong wind behind the blade blew in his face, blowing Fang Zhiwen's clothes without armor fluttering, making a 'slash' sound.

Fang Zhiwen's straight knife did not retract, but pressed down along Zhou Cang's knife momentum, and then the blade pushed in reverse, and Fang Zhiwen followed the knife and took a big step towards the right front.

This time, Fang Zhiwen's change from defense to attack was extremely fast, just now Fang Zhiwen used a heavy knife to use these close combat knife techniques, it was already a sharp knife style, and now with a light and thin straight knife, the blade was as fast as a phantom, Zhou Cang even felt that the knife in Fang Zhiwen's hand had disappeared, but as a martial artist and a mid-level general, Zhou Cang could naturally sense from the sting pain in his throat that the disappeared knife in Fang Zhiwen's hand was coming towards his throat.

But Zhou Cang's knife had just been pressed by Fang Zhiwen's power at this time, and it accelerated into the bluestone ground of the small school field, directly opening a deep mark more than two zhang long on the ground, but the knife momentum was still facing downward, and at this moment he wanted to raise the knife to resist Fang Zhiwen's attack, not to mention that Zhou Cang had no ability to lift the downward knife in the direction of upward movement when this kind of power was not exhausted, even if there was, I am afraid it would be too late in terms of speed.

Zhou Cang took a step to the right with a low snort, his left heel spun back, his elbows were raised hard, his knees were slightly bent, and the whole person hid behind the giant blade that was pushed up.

With a 'snap', Fang Zhiwen staggered past Zhou Cang, Fang Zhiwen did not take advantage of Zhou Cang's loss of position and continued to pursue, but took two steps forward, put away his knife and turned around, looking at Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang's face turned the color of pig liver for the third time, and he slowly stood up from behind the knife, and said in a snort: "The subordinates are incompetent, they can't beat the adults, Zhou Cang is served, but my brothers have their own strengths, but Zhou Cang can only fight and kill." ”

Fang Zhiwen grinned, this Zhou Cang is not stupid, at this time, he will still think of excusing his brothers, the so-called only fighting and killing means that even if Fang Zhiwen subdues them by force, they may not be convinced.

Fang Zhiwen didn't care if they were convinced or not, what he said just now was just to clean up the interface that these people were looking for, whether they were convinced or not, it was certain to let Zhen Xiang clean up one by one.

As for why Zhou Cang admits defeat, it is actually very simple, Fang Zhiwen's knife just now was rotated ninety degrees, and it slapped horizontally on the back of Zhou Cang's hand, and now Zhou Cang's hand behind him is still red and painful, in this case, if Zhou Cang doesn't admit defeat, then he is really a scoundrel, a martial artist doesn't even dare to face reality, and his achievements are really limited.

Fang Zhiwen no longer paid attention to Zhou Cang, who was a dead duck, and walked forward while putting away the straight knife in his hand, and said to Zhen Xiang without looking at Zhou Cang: "Clean up one by one, just don't kill or cripple." ”

"No1

"Zilong, how is it, have I improved? Let's go and talk again? ”

"Good! But the lord's progress is really not much, there is no need to be so happy1

"Hehe, it's good to make a little progress every day, as long as I see progress, I'm happy, I'm not a genius like Zilong, you are not a genius, people should be content1

"Hehe, the lord praised it, Zilong just has a good master."

"Xiangxiang, do you want to watch me compete with Zilong?"

"Don't, it's my brother's fiasco every time, what's there to see, I'm going to watch Brother Zhen compete with those Taiping Dao people here."

Xiangxiang smiled playfully at Fang Zhiwen, took Fang Zhiwen's arm, leaned into Fang Zhiwen's ear, and said softly with her lips almost touching Fang Zhiwen's ear.

"Uh, that's too scary."

Fang Zhiwen smiled wryly, rubbed his itchy ears, Zhao Yun, who had very smart ears, naturally heard it, and quickly quickened his pace, and walked outside first, but Fang Zhiwen's ears were also very smart, and he clearly heard Zhao Yun's suppressed and smug laughter.! ~！