Chapter 372: The Art of Chopping the Knife
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"Slash!"
The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, the knife moves are heavy, the knife technique is wide open and closed, the change is less and the power is not reduced, a set of basic knife techniques are displayed in the hands of Fang Dazhi, compared to the exquisite moves, the power is not inferior. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the moves are not fancy, and they don't look as gorgeous as the Qinglong Sword Technique in battle, each move and style go straight to the point, which is even more shocking.
Or sweeping, or chopping, or cutting, or sweeping, or nai, or chopping, or suddenly, the eight methods of knife style seem to come alive in Fang Dazhi's hands, and they are often used very trickily in an unexpected place, forcing Fang Xing to be in a hurry, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Can this basic knife technique still be used like this?"
Fang Tong has some intentions, this big dry knife technique, looking at Fang Dazhi's knife technique at this time, his two fingers are pinching the wine cup and stretching, but the changes in his fingers are far more complex and cleaner than the knife technique that Fang Dazhi is using now.
"Poof!"
A wine glass in front of Fang Shiqing was shattered by a powerful knife aura on Fang Tong's fingers, and he looked at Fang Tong with a little doubt, as if he was immersed in an artistic conception, and he didn't respond.
Fang Shiqing changed color slightly, this Fang Tong has been the head of the family for so many years, and he rarely has a happy and angry time, but he didn't expect to be confused by this set of basic knife techniques today, and he couldn't control his emotions, it can be imagined how much shock Fang Dazhi's basic knife technique gave him.
However, Fang Shiqing is the head of the family and the assistant of the eldest brother, and when many things are difficult to handle as the head of the family, he must take the initiative to deal with them. Therefore, looking at Fang Dazhi's increasingly powerful sword technique, he beckoned to a disciple beside him.
The disciple walked over, Fang Shiqing whispered a few words in the disciple's ear, and the disciple quietly got off the rostrum, walked to the attic of the Fang family's special intelligence, and released a letter slip.
Fang Dazhi seems to be immersed in his own knife skills, more and more handy, the knife skills are like a pen, as if writing a beautiful picture, between the slashes are full of sharpness.
On the other hand, Fang Xing, although his body is extremely fast, and his combat skills are complex and gorgeous, the more he fights, the more difficult it becomes.
The Qinglong Sword Technique had already been circulated in his hands, and instead of defeating Fang Dazhi, he was a little skilled.
"Qinglong Zhan Tiangang!"
The momentum on Fang Xing's body was raised to the extreme, the person was in the air, his eyes were like copper bells, like a green dragon possessed, and the cyan protective light flashed on his body, showing great strength.
"Big brother is going to use a trick, look, there is no hope for Dazhi down here. ”
"Yes, eldest brother, this style of Qinglong Zhan Tiangang, I haven't seen him use it in the clan for several years, I didn't expect Fang Dazhi to force the eldest brother to come up with this trick, even if he loses, he will lose well. ”
"Green Dragon Fights Tiangang ......"
Zhou Yang looked at that style of knife technique, such as the domineering sword momentum that condensed everything and killed everything in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Good knife technique, but unfortunately Brother Fang's momentum is weak, and it is not enough to bring out the essence of this knife technique. ”
"What do you say......"
A Fang family disciple beside him said unconvinced.
The Green Dragon Battle Tiangang is the most powerful combat skill in the Fang family's peerless Qinglong Sword Technique, emphasizing the domineering of overwhelming the opponent and crushing everything. In that disciple's eyes, Fang Xing's cultivation at the peak of the ninth layer of Qi refining, while Fang Dazhi was only at the eighth level of Qi refining, the strength of the two was a whole layer apart, if he wanted to meet with his current strength, the result was obvious. Who would have thought that this little-known young man in white would make such an evaluation, so his face was obviously uneasy, and he asked Zhou Yang, if he didn't say why, he would definitely not be spared.
"Although this style of sword technique forced the other party to have to fight hard, if Brother Fang used this trick in the first battle, Dazhi would definitely lose. It's just that now Brother Fang's weakness is one of them, the basic sword technique of Dazhi has entered the state, and the level of extraordinary performance is the second, and there is a more important one, this style of Qinglong Zhan Tiangang is not without flaws. Zhou Yang was calm, and he didn't take the threat of this Fang family disciple who only had the strength of the seventh layer of qi refining in his eyes.
"Hmph, I'd like to see if your reasoning will come true. Otherwise, when the time comes, you will look good!"
The disciple turned his head angrily and watched the battle in the arena intently, ignoring Zhou Yang again.
Sure enough, Fang Dazhi in the battle saw Fang Xing's momentum change, and the blade was on the top, forcing himself to fight hard with a move that was weaker than his strength, but his face was not confused.
"Qinglong Zhan Tiangang!"
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the long knife was lightly retracted, and he half-held the blade, as if his strength was exhausted, and he didn't have any strength.
Then, his body spun slightly, and the long knife quickly met Fang Xing's blade.
"Chopping the knife!"
"This, this ......"
Seeing Fang Dazhi facing the battle in this way, Fang Tong on the stage showed surprise on his face.
Even Ye Feng, who had been leisurely watching the competition, sat up slightly, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Fang Dazhi on the stage with great interest, whose head was obviously larger than that of ordinary people.
I saw that Fang Dazhi's blade was like chopping meat on an anvil, quickly and accurately hitting Fang Xing's blade, every time he struck, he took half a step back, and the position of each blow was in the same part of the blade, as accurate as if it had been measured.
And under his feet, every step back, will leave a large pit in the hard bluestone ground, leaving deep footprints.
On the surface, Fang Dazhi had a great time taking this trick, and retreated again and again, causing the disciples in the audience to boo, and even the disciples next to Zhou Yang gave Zhou Yang a fierce look, as if they were watching how Zhou Yang justified himself, but Zhou Yang smiled lightly and said nothing.
However, a few people on the field nodded their heads at each other's ambitions, thinking that fighting in this way was unexpected.
The two brothers Fang Tong and Fang Shiqing, Ye Feng and Ye Tian's two uncles and nephews, and even Zheng Ziyu, who has been silent, are the few people who can stay awake and shock Fang Dazhi's ability to adapt.
It seems that Fang Dazhi's move is like a chef chopping a piece of beef brisket, focused and meticulous, dividing and weakening Fang Xing's powerful and domineering move, and the more he chops it, the weaker it becomes.
"Xing'er defeated ......"
Fang Tong didn't need to look any further, knowing the result, he shook his head, picked up the wine cup on his face, tilted his neck fiercely, and swallowed it.
"Master Fang, your Fang family's disciple this time is good, this Fang Dazhi is a talent!"
Ye Feng raised his glass to Fang Tong, with rare sincerity in his eyes.
Hearing this, Fang Tong's face looked slightly better.
"That's right, no matter how powerful Fang Dazhi is, he is still a member of our family, although his son is not successful, but isn't there still a dark horse like Fang Dazhi. ”
Thinking of this, Fang Tong's mood improved again.
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