Chapter 228: The Fat Man Dances the Sword
Huang Fatzi's opponent is Chi Tianhao, the pride of the Chi family's generation, at the age of twenty-five, he is already the strength of the peak of the second grade realm of the day after tomorrow, and his kendo cultivation is even more faintly a bit of grandmaster demeanor, it is said that he has been favored by the Zhang family in Yingyang and intends to recruit a son-in-law, if Chi Tianhao can enter the Zhang family, he will be able to soar, and when the time comes, the status of the Chi family in the Quartet City will rise a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw that his white clothes were fluttering, and he was carrying a sword behind his back with one hand.
Standing in front of such a person, the fat man looked a little cold.
Chi Tianhao looked at the fat man Huang and said proudly: "Surrender yourself!"
As soon as these six words were spoken, Chi Tianhao had already drawn his sword in his hand, and when he said the word "you", he stabbed out a sword, when he said the word "self", when he said the word "self", he stabbed out a sword, and every time he said a word, he stabbed a sword, and the six words "surrender yourself" were said in one breath, and he had stabbed six swords in a row.
These six sword moves are certainly swift and incoherent, and the six sword stabs are six extremely different moves, which are extremely changeable. The first sword pierced the man's shirt on his left shoulder, the second sword pierced his shirt on his right shoulder, the third sword pierced his shirt next to his left arm, and the fourth sword pierced his shirt on his right flank. The fifth and sixth swords pierced the pants of the yellow fat man's left and right thighs.
These six swords are all through the front and back, stabbing twelve holes in the yellow fat man's clothes, the blades are all passing by his side, the difference is only half an inch, but it does not hurt his skin at all, these six sword moves are wonderful, the speed of the shot, the accuracy of the grasp, the fierceness of the way, all of them are the style of first-rate swordsmen.
The people watching from the sidelines were all discolored.
"Chi Da Shao's swordsmanship has improved again. ”
"This Yuncong Seven Swords is a family heirloom of his Chi family, I didn't expect him to master it at a young age. ”
"Yuncong Seven Swords, didn't Chi Dashao only stab out six swords just now?"
"Stupid! This last sword is condensed but not released, naturally it is to make the Huang family's wretched scumbag retreat. ”
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The discussion outside the venue continued, and almost no one was optimistic about Huang Fatzi.
On the field, Chi Tianhao's eyes were full of contempt, and he completely pointed his nostrils at each other.
Huang Fatzi looked down at the "beggar clothes" on his body, and couldn't help but be angry: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu is not ready for you to fight, you little white face knows how to play yin, see if Lao Tzu won't beat you to the bottom and bloom later......."
"Looking for death!" Chi Tianhao was furious, he hated to hear the word little white face the most in his life, and the yellow fat man undoubtedly touched his reverse scales at this time, of course, the little fat man did it on purpose.
Seeing this, Huang Xingfeng hurriedly shouted: "Li'er be careful!"
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he knows his son's catties best, if Huang Fat Man uses a knife, he can be better, and now he can't be the opponent of Chi Tianhao, who has mastered the Seven Swords of Yuncong.
But seeing the flash of white light, Chi Tianhao had already raised his sword and stabbed at the yellow fat man, using Fang Cai's sharp sword move.
But the yellow fat man suddenly changed like a person at this time, with the breath of battle all over his body, and he was completely a battle fat man. Draw the sword, block the frame, fight back, all in one go, the posture is wonderful, although it is extremely fast, others do not see its speed in the eyes, but see its beauty. The fat man dances the sword, the picture is not too beautiful.
Huang Fatzi's sword happened to stab Chi Tianhao's vital point, forcing him to return to the sword to save himself.
Chi Tianhao was forced to return to the sword to save himself by Huang Fatzi's move, and he couldn't help but feel a hot face, he didn't know that Huang Fatman's casual stab was actually Wang Chan's masterpiece of painstaking efforts and thousands of hammers, and he also said that the other party had made a mistake and actually cracked his own move. In his anger, he stabbed out the second sword, which was faster and more ruthless than before!
The fat man's face did not change, he turned to one side, and naturally handed over the sword in his hand to his left hand, as if he was dodging Chi Tianhao's sword, but the sword in his backhand pierced out like lightning, pointing directly at Chi Tianhao's chest.
Huang Fatzi's sword actually came first, and at this time, the sword in Chi Tianhao's hand was still three feet in front of his chest, and the little fat sword had already poked his chest.
With a snort, the long sword entered the flesh, and the yellow fat man quickly retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath. It was only at this time that blood seeped out from the clothes on Chi Tianhao's chest.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes who were watching could see that Chi Tianhao had already lost this trick. Seven days, it is enough to learn only one sword-breaking style.
If the other party is a first-class master, Chi Tianhao will immediately admit defeat with his sword, and he will never fight again, but Huang Fatzi is obviously just a dead fat man who does not learn and has no skills, and no one in the entire Sifang City knows that if he is defeated in his hands, how will he have face? And most importantly, the Zhang family will never recruit a loser as a son-in-law.
Thinking of this, Chi Tianhao's face turned pale, and the right hand holding the Qingfeng Sword was too strong, and his face changed several times, and he finally made up his mind.
At the moment, he stabbed three swords at Huang Fatzi, and Huang Fatzi kindly spared his life, but this Chi Tianhao even chose to sneak attack.
At this time, the yellow fat man was immersed in the joy of victory, and he didn't react at all.
"Shameless!"
In the stands, Huang Xingfeng couldn't help but be furious when he saw this scene, and was about to fly to save his son, but was stopped by the head of the Chi family on the side.
"Junior, it's better not to interfere with Brother Huang. ”
"Get out of here!"
"Brother Huang has such a big temper, I just came today to teach you the Huang family's Guanhai Canglan Sword. ”
Not only Huang Xingfeng, but the other clansmen of the Huang family were also stopped by the Chi family at this time, seeing that Huang Fatzi was about to die at the hands of Chi Tianhao.
Everyone felt that in front of them, a figure had already appeared in the field.
This person is none other than Wang Chan,
Wang Chan picked up a bamboo chopstick from the wine table, handed it over and turned it over, and instantly pressed the long sword that broke through the air. Chi Tianhao was stunned for a moment, and then he was lucky in his arm and lifted upward, but he didn't move at all, his face turned red, and he was lucky.
Wang Chan chuckled and said, "Sure enough, compared to the little white face, it is still much cuter than the fat man." ”
Wang Chan felt that Chi Tianhao had been lucky three times in a row, smiled slightly, and suddenly put away the chopsticks, the pressure on Chi Tianhao's sword disappeared suddenly, and his arm was raised sharply, only two sounds were heard, and the two truncated swords fell to the ground, and only a small half of the truncated sword was left in his hand. Just now he was trying to break free from Wang Chan's shackles, Wang Chan suddenly withdrew, because of his fierce luck, the half-truncated sword rushed upward, almost hit his forehead, fortunately Chi Tianhao's arm strength was very strong, so he stopped it in time, but he was in a hurry, and his face was red.
Chi Tianhao raised his head and looked at Wang Chan, his whole face was twisted together due to being too angry, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.
I saw him hissing angrily: "Who are you who dare to meddle with the affairs of our Chi family!" (To be continued.) )