"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Zhuang Yingjun scolded angrily, "Unrighteous bastard, San'er, let's go back and kick the slacker out of the merry trio, and absorb the little heart." ”

The two joined forces, although they were still suppressed by the young man in Mai, and they were in danger, but they were not like just now, and they almost didn't die in one move.

"Click!"

Another brick was cut off by the double thorns, and Long Sanyi retreated four or five steps in a row, barely stabilizing his figure, "But...... Beware of that bastard, didn't he run away too?"

Mai Young's attack is too fast, and every attack contains the purest power of death, and if you accidentally get involved, you will suffer a big loss.

"Ghost Twins...... Who the hell are you?" staring at the young man in Mai, Wang Xiaoxue vaguely felt a tingling in her scalp, this young man in Mai carrying a box on her back felt so weird that even she was completely unsure of being able to defeat it.

"It's not a good thing for women to be too curious. Glancing at Wang Xiaoxue lightly, the young man in Mai said calmly, "Of course, if you must want to know, I don't mind sending you on the road together." ”

Even if he was one against two, the young man in Mai did not have the slightest scruples at all, and even directly opened his mouth to provoke Wang Xiaoxue.

"Zheng!"

As he spoke, a sword roar suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, a shocking sword intent broke through the air, chilling to the bone.

Sword Intent!

It was just a sword, and before it even hit his side, Mai Young's face changed suddenly, and he no longer had the same casualness as before, his double thorns were retracted to his chest, and he simply gave up the attack on Long San and Zhuang Yingjun neatly.

"Boom!"

The twin thorns shook suddenly, and the body of the young man in Mai suddenly accelerated, but he was forced to face the other party's sword that broke through the air.

The terrifying impact was separated in an instant, and the young man in Mai suddenly retreated three steps, but the "willow blowing water" that attacked was nearly five meters away with his strength.

On the surface, it seems that the young man in Mai took advantage, after all, it was the other party who struck first, but he responded in a hurry, and he also shook the other party out.

However, if you look carefully and see the sword in the hand of "Liu Blowing Water", I am afraid that this concept will change immediately.

Without him, the "willow blowing water" in his hand was not a sword at all, but a branch, a branch that had just been broken off from the tree, and even a little dew on the branch could be faintly seen.

"Sword Intent!" Holding the twin thorns in his hand tightly, the young man in Mai slowly spoke, "Who are you?"

"Damn, slacker, you're finally here, if you don't come, the merry trio will become a lewd one-man. His right leg was eroded by the breath of death, and the dead fat man jumped and shouted.

"No, at most they will become a merry duo. A lazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun said softly, "At least the heart is still there." ”

“...... Bah!" Ryuzo jumped up suddenly, "Slacker, where did you just die?"

"Sleep. Fang Cun said confidently, "If you hadn't been careful to find me, I guess I would still be sleeping now, so remember, you owe me a good dream." ”

“...... Why don't you die and sleep, you even sleep. Zhuang Yingjun immediately jumped up angrily.

"Why can't you sleep?" lazily spread his hands, Fang Cun rolled his eyes and asked.

“...... By the way, what about care?" suddenly sounded, and Ryuzo asked again.

"Uh...... I forgot. Touching his nose stupidly, Fang Cun said a little embarrassed.

“......”

A faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun's gaze fell on the young man in Mai again.

I've been secretly following these three guys these days, and I've deliberately found a chance to get together with them, just to use their interesting combination to hide their identities.

Whether it is the habits of the three of them, their temperament, or their respective mantras, or even some small movements, Fang Cun has already learned a lot, except for Zhuang Yingjun, who is difficult to pretend because of his size, the other two can be disguised at any time. Now that he appears as Liu Blowing, he really does it seamlessly, even Long San and Zhuang Yingjun haven't been able to find any flaws for a while.

"You're the willow blowing water they were waiting for?" the Mai young man's eyes finally showed a hint of solemnity.

Shrugged his shoulders, but Fang Cun was lazy to explain, just slightly changed the sword in his hand, well, the branch in his hand rose slightly, and a silent sword intent penetrated through the branch again.

"Bang la!"

His hands shook slightly, and the double thorns in his hands turned into a pile of metal parts again and fell into the box, and the young man in Mai said slowly, "Take out your sword, I'll compete with you." ”

As he spoke, the young man in Mai strangely turned these metal parts into a big sword with a metallic luster, pointing at the distance.

"Uh......" Fang Cun suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment at the mention of this, "That...... I was lazy to take it, so I threw it. ”

“！！！”

This time, even the young man in Mai couldn't help but be confused by Fang Cun's words, and he was lazy to bring a sword, so he threw it?!!!What the fuck is the reason?!

"Are you looking for death?!" There was a hint of murder in his eyes for the first time, but it disappeared in an instant, and the young man in Mai gently pressed the big sword in his hand and said word by word.

"Why don't you lend me a hand?" said innocently with an innocent wink.

“......”

This time, the young man in Mai was no longer interested in talking nonsense with Fang Cun, and when he raised his hand, an equally terrifying sword intent also erupted. It's just that in addition to the sword accident, there is still a breath of death on the big sword.

"Soul Sword!"

With difficulty, he spit out these two words again from his mouth, Wang Xiaoxue was also shocked by his own guesses, what kind of person is this, every time he changes his weapon, he can come up with such a terrifying move, can it be said that he has reached the inheritance of so many top powerhouses in the Ancient Killing Domain at the same time? That is too unbelievable.

"Tai Chi!"

Slowly spit out these two words from his mouth, the branch in Fang Cun's hand turned slightly, and in an instant, a circle was drawn, and he took the lead in attacking the Mai man.

"Zheng!"

A sword roared, and the big sword in the hand of the young man in Mai fell suddenly, slashing towards Fang Cun like a meteor falling, and the sword opened and closed widely, without the slightest buffer.

"Poof!"

There was a slight condensation in his eyes, and the branch in Fang Cun's hand was lightly touched, and when it landed accurately on the surface of the big sword, he didn't fight hard with the other party at all, and his wrist turned slightly, and he was a perfect circle in the air with the big sword.

Even if it's just such a gentle pull, it doesn't seem to have any strength, but for the Mai boy, there is a feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

Holding the big sword and slashing in the air, there is a power of ten thousand jun, and he thinks that as long as he hits it hard, he can easily cut off the branch in Fang Cun's hand, and even under a photo, he will seriously injure Fang Cun.

However, this casual lead suddenly led the ten thousand jun forces to the vacancy, as if he had accumulated all the strength to punch out, but he was shaken, and all the strength fell into the void, but the contradiction of using the wrong force was enough to make ordinary masters vomit blood.

This is the real sword intent, and every move is extremely powerful and unpredictable.

In fact, after comprehending the sword intent, the general sword moves no longer have much meaning for Fang Cun, whether it is Tai Chi, or fast sword, or even sword dance, there is actually no difference. What really matters is the sword intent contained in the sword moves, anticipating the enemy's opportunities step by step.

That's right, to put it bluntly, the essence of the sword intent that Fang Cun comprehended at the moment was to anticipate the enemy's first opportunity.

One wrong step, one wrong step!

As long as you control the rhythm of the battle from the beginning, you are not afraid that the opponent will be able to turn the sky upside down.

The branches in his hand kept drawing circles, one circle after another, and the sword intent was endless, and in an instant, the other party was completely contained.

As his understanding of sword intent deepened, Fang Cun was no longer worried that someone would be able to see any flaws in his attacks. Not to mention that Wang Xiaoxue hadn't seen her use of sword intent at all, even if the disciple of the Ground Sword Pavilion who had been killed by Fang Cun was resurrected, she didn't want to recognize Fang Cun's identity from the sword moves.

Of course, if it is a peerless powerhouse such as Xiaoyaozi or Li Shenzhou who understands the sword intent, then it is another matter.

"Damn, when did the slacker become so perverted?" Originally, he wanted to rush up and beat him, but at this moment, seeing that Fang Cun alone actually suppressed the young man in Mai, Long San and Zhuang Yingjun were stunned.

Whoa!

Seeing that he was gradually being suppressed, the Mai young man suddenly retreated a few steps, and dismantled the big sword in his hand into parts with a flip of his hand.

"Sure enough, it's sword intent, what kind of person are you, how can you understand sword intent at the Xuan Rank?!" A look of disbelief flashed across his face, and the young man in Mai asked in a deep voice.

Before, although his shot seemed to be huge, it also brought terrifying sword intent, however, in fact, only he knew that it was actually just an illusion, the so-called sword intent was just something he deduced based on some sword skills, and it was naturally invincible to deal with people who didn't know sword intent, but once he met a strong person who really understood the sword intent, he was immediately dwarfed.

"Merry trio, willow blowing water. Yawning lazily, Fang Cun spread his hands and said, "You've already asked this question once." "What is this set of swordsmanship called?" Looking at Fang Cun quietly, the young man in Mai asked slowly.

"Uh...... You make me think about it. Scratching his head, Fang Cun frowned and thought for a while, and said helplessly, "It seems to be called Tai Chi?" I can't remember, it's really troublesome to remember the name, I'm too lazy to remember." ”

“......”

"Slacker, you slut, you are hiding your secrets, I also want to learn this swordsmanship of drawing circles, you have to teach me. His eyes lit up and stared at Fang Cun, and Zhuang Yingjun said excitedly.

"Then we'll have to wait until you survive. With a cold snort, Mai's young hand popped out of the box again, but the pile of metal parts instantly turned into a pair of halberds again, held flat on his chest, "You are qualified to know my name, my name, Gao Wanfei!"

(To be continued)