"No!"

"That's not right!"

McGard bit his lower lip and was bleeding, only then was he stimulated by the pain, and suddenly came back to his senses: "I know! Zhang Guangmu! Your spirit sword can create fog and illusions, and hinder the transmission of sound! Right? ”

Although he didn't get any response, McGard wasn't stupid, and as a "smart man", he immediately made a decision when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Retreat! Retreat now! ”

What bullshit task, compared to his own life, which is more important, McGard does not need to weigh it at all to draw conclusions.

As a refined egoist, in McGard's view, there is nothing more important in this world than himself.

Once he had made up his mind, McGard wandered through the fog.

Swish! Swish! Brush!

McGard clenched the spirit sword in both hands, slashing wildly around him, almost turning himself like a spinning top, but unable to dispel the slightest bit of fog.

What saddened him the most was ......

Obviously it was a small medical room, and McGard sprinted in a straight line for dozens of seconds, but he didn't touch the wall!

Not only the walls, but not even any of the furniture or medical facilities in this room!

It's as if unconsciously, McGard was moved to a huge cage by Zhang Guangmu!

Panic and fear gradually brewed into a bitter wine of despair.

In the darkness and deep despair, McGard was ruthless in his heart, and with a "clang", he threw his spirit sword on the ground.

He threw up his hands, got down on his knees, and shouted, "Don't kill me!" I give up! ”

"I was only ordered to come on a mission! I can tell you, the people behind the scenes are ......."

McGard, who was unwilling to die like Mu Youhai, was about to betray again and reveal the identity of the person who was behind the scenes, but suddenly felt a blank in front of him.

Rumble!

Suddenly, McGard felt as if a thunderclap exploded in his head.

His brain was like a tofu brain that had been crushed by chopsticks, and viscous blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes, ears, and nostrils almost at the same time, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

"I ...... I...... And I ...... The person who joins is ......"

McGard reached out desperately, his feet frantically stomping on the wet floor, foaming at the mouth like a dying wild animal caught in a trap.

But after all, he couldn't say any useful information, so he cut off his breath on the spot and received the bento completely.

Seeing the black blood flowing out of the suddenly violent McGard Qiqi, Zhang Guangmu gently danced the [Mirage Sword].

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the fog dissipated.

Zhang Guangmu gently put the [Mirage Sword] into the sheath, and didn't look at McGard's corpse, but said in a firm tone: "This person was poisoned." ”

In this regard, Zhang Guangmu was not surprised.

Originally, Mu Youhai and McGard were Feihong traitors, and it was impossible for such people to be trusted.

If Zhang Guangmu is the mastermind behind the scenes, he will definitely leave a legacy on this person.

The two or five boys who betrayed the division and took refuge under their own command are not normal if they don't have some vicious and ruthless control methods!

According to ability, virtue, and the degree of proximity, subordinates at different levels naturally enjoy different treatments.

Zhang Guangmu even suspected that in today's battle, the skills he showed had fallen into the eyes of the people behind the scenes through the eyes of McGard and Mu Youhai.

Chu Fan next to him looked at the corpses of McGard and Mu Youhai, and was stunned for a while before he reacted half a beat slowly.

He couldn't help but blurt out: "! ”

Although Chu Fan didn't understand very well why McGard killed Mu Youhai, and he didn't understand why this guy died suddenly, the facts were clear and clear - Zhang Guangmu eliminated this killing disaster before he could use his sword.

The head of Chu, who was watching with high intensity throughout the whole process, was shaking his hands and heartbeat at this time, and he was shocked and speechless.

He wanted to exaggerate Guangmu's "", but his words were a little vulgar, and he couldn't describe Zhang Guangmu's awesomeness.

Chu Fan, who was outside the golden jade, had his right hand upside down, and his left hand was holding a handsome sword technique.

After pondering for a while, he finally held back a few words: "My junior brother Guang has the posture of a sword emperor!" ”

"It's worthy of being my Feihong Sect's [Senior Brother of the Inheritance]!"

"This style of spirit sword technique, the use of virtual and real life, can be described as wonderful!"

As if to avoid Chu Fan's embarrassment, a familiar faint sigh came from the door of the medical room that was pushed open at some point: "I have one more senior brother?" ”

Zhang Guangmu and Chu Fan followed the prestige, and saw Li Xiaoxiao leaning on the sword, leaning against the door frame, with a good posture, but the disordered breath and sweat-soaked hair revealed his true state.

"The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, the virtual and the real, make people forget the vulgar at first sight."

Li Xiaoxiao tried his best to make his breath even: "Senior Brother Guang, among the four elements of a swordsman, the ultimate fit of the spirit sword is the wonderful use of the spirit sword technique in actual combat. ”

"In terms of the subtlety of the use of spirit sword skills, there are not many swordsmen in the world who are stronger than you, I'm afraid there are not many left."

Li Xiaoxiao, who used to earn extra money as a special trainer for other clubs outside, couldn't tell why, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, so he returned early and hurried back to Feihong.

Outside the base, he felt two familiar sword forces, and knew that it was a traitor from the sect who took advantage of his absence to come over to make trouble.

Originally, Li Xiaoxiao hurried to the medical room, intending to draw his sword to save people, but he didn't expect to witness a good show.

"Ah......h I'm going to cook! ”

Chu Fan didn't know how to deal with the relationship between Zhang Guangmu and Li Xiaoxiao, so he simply threw this matter to the two of them, and ran to the kitchen by himself.

On the way, Chu Fan's heart was in turmoil and he was a little hesitant.

Zhang Guangmu's [Spirit Sword Fit] can be said to have reached the top level, even if his swordsmanship and body skills are poor, he can make a name for himself in the top league.

Now, the pressure comes to the Rainbow faction.

As the so-called small temple can't afford the big Buddha.

For a person like Zhang Guangmu, what conditions does the Feihong faction use to keep people?

Originally, I thought that the substitute teacher accepted the apprentice and gave the name of [Contemporary Senior Brother] and the identity of [Feihong Yanchuan], even if it was very sincere, but now it seems that it is ......

With Zhang Guangmu's talent and talent, I am afraid that these things can only be icing on the cake.

Chu Fan is indeed selfish.

He wanted to revive Feihong, but he didn't want to drag down Zhang Guangmu's future.

In the medical room, Li Xiaoxiao stared at Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes.

Although he felt that Zhang Guangmu was limited by his body and had limited development potential, his opinion of this person had changed greatly.

Even, Li Xiaoxiao is a little skeptical about life.

Can you train this level of strength behind closed doors?

"The fog just now is just a façade, isn't it?"

Li Xiaoxiao struggled for a while, but still couldn't hold back, his eyes fell on Zhang Guangmu's saber, and cheekily said his guess: "Perception interference of sight, hearing, touch, smell and touch......"

"Nope! It's a higher level of control and control! ”

"[Five Senses Control]!"

"That's what you're really capable of, isn't it?!"

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoxiao felt a little creepy.

If you guessed correctly, Zhang Guangmu's strength ......

It's terrifying!

Li Xiaoxiao wanted to ask about the principle of the spirit sword technique, but after thinking about it, this was Zhang Guangmu's secret, and it was difficult to speak.

Zhang Guangmu was like an outsider, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair, and said casually: "Those fogs are not appearances, they are precisely the core of this spirit sword technique. ”

"The [Mirage Sword]'s water sword element power can be used to temporarily connect my own nerves to help me temporarily recover my mobility, and naturally it can also interfere with the enemy's nerve perception."

"Just ......"

"After someone knows the specific information, the move that will be cracked immediately is not powerful."

"In my opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement in this spirit sword technique."

"It's a little more difficult to get the water sword force to penetrate the fog and quietly immerse into the enemy's body - if you can reach this level of move completion, you don't have to worry about being broken by the opponent."

Li Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't find the right adjective.

"Slightly Harder"......

Is this human talk?