I saw that Fang Yu's sword light was like a spirit snake, passing through the gap between the arms of the Iron Wood Ape King, and piercing his throat.

And the Iron Wood Ape King seemed to have a premonition that he couldn't dodge this sword, so he actually ignored it and struck Fang Yu's head with a stick, obviously wanting to use the same fighting style.

This is in the illusion world, even if it is injured or even killed, at most the soul will be hit a little, and it will not be a big problem.

However, if Fang Yu really died with him, it would mean that this level was over.

Seeing that the fourth level was close at hand, Fang Yu was obviously unwilling to accept such a result.

I saw Fang Yu's sword light flickering in mid-air, and as soon as it was retracted, it crossed a strange arc, passing under the armpit of the Iron Wood Ape King, and then circled around his right wrist holding the stick.

In the next second, the Ironwood Ape King hissed and screamed, his fist and arm separated, and the blood from the wound spurted out like a spring.

This move was what he saw from the "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon Chapter", and it was Fang Yu's current stunt at the bottom of the box.

Seeing that the Iron Wood Ape King was injured, Fang Yu let out a long breath, in his opinion, this thrilling tug-of-war should be over.

Unexpectedly, the Iron Wood Ape King did not run away, but turned around, picked up the iron rod on the ground with his only remaining left hand, and put on a posture to continue fighting.

And the Iron Wood Ape King, who was holding a stick in his left hand, exuded a momentum that was different from the original.

I saw it point out with a stick, like an angry dragon going out to sea, pointing directly at Fang Yu's heart, both the strength and the angle were impeccable, and it was several times smarter than before!

Fang Yu subconsciously blocked it with the emerald sword, only to feel a strong surge, his wrist was like an electric shock, and his entire arm was sore.

Fang Yu couldn't help but complain in his heart, he didn't expect that this Iron Wood Ape King was actually left-handed, and he didn't really work with himself just now!

In an instant, the next stick of the Iron and Wood Ape King came, and the head of the stick conjured up three afterimages, one finger at the center of the eyebrows, one finger at the lower abdomen, and one finger at the ankle!

Fang Yu lowered his head to dodge a stick pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and used the emerald sword in his hand to block the vital point in his lower abdomen, but his ankle suddenly hurt, and there was a sound of bones breaking in his ears.

Apparently his ankle was broken.

With a broken ankle and exhausted spiritual and physical strength, the outcome of this battle has been decided, and there is no need to persist anymore.

In the next second, Fang Yu shouted "Stop" loudly, and the menacing Ironwood Ape King suddenly stood still in mid-air, and then, the surrounding scene rippled like water waves.

Fang Yu only felt dizzy for a while, and then found that the scenery around him had suddenly changed, and he had returned to his original room.

He first checked his physical state, there was no sign of injury on his ankle, but he felt a little bored and uncomfortable, this should be the impact of the injury in the illusion, in addition, the physical and spiritual power is close to exhaustion, and it should be fine to rest for a while.

"How does it feel?" Ma Ziheng pushed the door and walked in.

"It's real, it's tiring, it's a bit of a pity." Fang Yu said his three biggest feelings now.

"Actually, you don't have to regret it, because your performance just now has been a little unexpected to me." Ma Ziheng smiled: "Actually, what I want to ask you is, do you have any insights in the final battle with the Iron Wood Ape King just now?" ”

"Let me think about it." Fang Yu frowned, his eyes staring at the sky blankly, as if he was in deep thought!

After the battle with the Iron Wood Ape King just now, his heart was obviously touched, and the Iron Wood Ape King's stick technique faintly made him feel familiar.

Especially the trick that injured him at the end, it always made him feel a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't grasp it when he thought about it carefully.

This feeling made Fang Yu want to go crazy!

"Don't think about it, although he is holding a stick in his hand, he is using a sword move!" Ma Ziheng seemed to have guessed what Fang Yu was thinking, and said with a smile.

"Sword moves?"

"That's right!"

Ma Ziheng stretched out his hand, and a three-foot long sword suddenly popped out of his pocket and flew into his palm.

I saw that his wrist was flicked, and the tip of the sword also conjured up three afterimages, pointing at Fang Yu's eyebrows, lower abdomen, and ankles, which were exactly the same as the moves of the Iron Wood Ape King just now.

"This move is called the Three Pools and the Moon, and it is a killing move in the "Dharma Sword Sutra".

"It turned out to be a sword move with a wooden stick, so it's no wonder that it feels familiar."

When Ma Ziheng said this, Fang Yu suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment in his heart, and some details that he had seen in the "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon Chapter" also appeared in his mind.

"Come, I'll try a few tricks with you." Ma Ziheng took the initiative to say.

Fang Yu naturally couldn't ask for it, and the two of them didn't shy away from it, so they put on a posture in this room.

Ma Ziheng let Fang Yu shoot with all his might, but the long sword in his hand seemed to have magical power, and under his control, the metal atoms kept arranging and combining into various shapes.

So the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a long knife, and suddenly into a great axe, and suddenly into a heavy hammer, and suddenly into a spear, and it was never the same.

And his empty hand often fisted or palmed, or used his empty-handed grasping kung fu to grab the white blade to grab the emerald sword in Fang Yu's hand!

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Ma Ziheng made an understatement and flew out of the emerald sword in Fang Yu's hand.

"How is it, do you have any feelings?"

Fang Yu nodded blankly, always feeling that there was a spirit rhino looming in the dark, but when he reached out to grab it, it was always a little bit short.

"In fact, the way of weapons is the same, the moves are dead, people are alive, and the core skill is nothing more than the method of force."

Ma Ziheng said eloquently: "There are eight basic methods of force, which are stabbing, splitting, picking, blocking, sticking, trembling, throwing, and turning. ”

"Most people have only mastered the first four capacity techniques, including you, and the same is true, but they don't know that the last four capacity methods are more mysterious, and they are more powerful when used."

Hearing such a theory, Fang Yu's eyes were obviously much brighter than just now, because he found that what Ma Ziheng said had something in common with many of the theories he had seen in the "Tracing the Origin of the Weapon Chapter", which just happened to corroborate each other.

"Although I don't practice kendo, I know a little bit about this magic technique." Ma Ziheng pulled a sword flower and said, "Come, you can make a sword against me." ”

Fang Yu did as he said, a sword stabbed out, and Ma Ziheng also stabbed out with a sword, when the two swords intersected, a wonderful suction suddenly came out from Ma Ziheng's sword, sticking to Fang Yu's emerald sword.

At that moment, Fang Yu only felt that the emerald sword in his hand suddenly became more than a thousand catties, and he wanted to exert his strength but couldn't do it at all, and he even felt extremely difficult to grasp the hilt of the sword.

And in the next second, Ma Ziheng's empty hand reached out and snatched the emerald sword in his hand lightly.