Fang Zhe has also killed people and seen blood.

At this time, the murderous aura is also rising.

But before that, there was also a question to ask: "No, in the past, I have been living in Sioux City, and you hate me so much, why don't you come and kill me." ”

"This is my mother's idea. It turns out that you are a waste material, so let you continue to waste wood, and it is Lin Xinyue's face that you lose. Wait for one day, Lin Xinyue returned to Sucheng City and saw you, a waste son, not to die of heartache. When her heart ached, my mother took the opportunity to kill her. Reclaim my mother's legacy. Wang Tu said in a deep voice.

"So, we've been letting you live before, and we've never looked for you at all. ”

"However, you have recently become famous, and you are no longer a waste of wood. If you let you live again, when Lin Xinyue returns to Suzhou City, won't she be proud of you. It's absolutely impossible to endure. Therefore my mother sent me to kill you. Wang Tu said with a sneer.

"I see. Fang Zhe nodded.

"Are you ready to die?" Wang Tu asked.

Wang Tu's hand was on the hilt of his sword.

Slowly drew the knife.

The knife is sharp.

It's also icy cold.

The blade of the knife reflects the moon in the sky.

His drawing knife is actually a kind of confusing technique.

Using the sky, the moon, and his blood-red eyes at this time, the terrible reputation of the past created layers of pressure. If you will be trapped by his pressure, and the combat power of ten stops can only be exerted seventy percent, then you will fall into his plan.

Fang Zhe's heart was extremely calm. If the other party wants to fight, then fight, these days, who is afraid of whom.

wanted to use the technique of confusing the heart to put pressure on himself and make his soul flawed, but he was even more delusional, and sneered: "If you want me to die, then you also need to show this ability." You still want to kill my own mother, and I want you to die. ”

Wang Tu slashed straight at him with a slash.

This knife is bloody.

The momentum is compelling, and the knife is bloody.

It seemed that the surrounding air was about to be swept up by this knife.

This is the eagle-shaped sword technique in the second-grade martial arts.

Fast and ruthless, and the amount of knives is also large.

The king slaughtered this man, like an eagle and a wolf.

Fang Zhe's attainments in the moves at this time were already quite good, and he knew that Wang Tu's level of this knife was very high, but he had also practiced the second-grade martial arts to the third realm at most. There is still a certain gap between practicing martial arts and reaching the peak of the fourth realm.

Looking at the knife, he immediately saw the flaw in this knife, and it was when it pounced like an eagle that there was a flaw below, so the alloy long sword in his hand stabbed straight to the flaw below.

But Wang Tu is also a master who has been in battle for a long time, and he temporarily changed his moves, as fast as lightning, and with a bang, the alloy long knife and the alloy long sword exchanged blows in mid-air.

It stands to reason that this time Wang Tu is a temporary change of move, and the strength on the knife is insufficient.

But when there was a bang, Fang Zhe only felt a rather powerful force, transmitted from the opponent's super alloy long knife, which shocked his tiger's mouth a little numb, this power should be a grade stronger than Fu Huoxiong, and his sword momentum that was originally not flawed was a little scattered.

Fang Zhe was stunned and said, "You are the ninth layer of the Quenching Skin Realm. ”

"Yes, although my strength is not as good as those giants in the third year of high school, it is also quite close. I am different from Fu Huoxiong, who relied on the prestige of the family, I am truly powerful. Your sophomore No. 1 master is evergreen, and he doesn't deserve to be my opponent at all. Wang Tu said coldly and arrogantly, his figure suddenly moved forward, one step and three slashes, spinning into three whirlwinds.

This move is called the Eagle Whirlwind, the source is the eagle in the sky, constantly circling, bringing a violent wind, which can shake the enemy's moves away, and then take the opportunity to attack the enemy's important parts.

This move is very fierce, but there are flaws! The flaws are the connection of every whirlwind

Fang Zhe held the alloy long sword in his hand and headed straight towards the flaw.

When he pierced into the flaw, Wang Tu's knife stirred at an extremely fast speed, colliding with his own sword.

Boom!

Fang Zhe originally secretly said that this sword, even if it couldn't hurt Wang Tu, it could force Wang Tu to panic. But at this time, he felt a strong internal force, which hit his body, and his qi and blood couldn't help churning, damn, Wang Tu relied on his internal force to break his exquisite sword, wasting a good opportunity.

Fang Zhe was not discouraged and continued to fight.

It can often be seen that there are flaws in Wang Tu's long knife moves, that is, every time it is in vain.

"Damn, this Wang Tu is completely. Every time I see his flaws, he relies on his own internal force to be hard, Lao Tzu hates this kind of hard with internal force, without a little technical content. If it weren't for his strong internal strength, with nine layers of quenching skin realm, Lao Tzu would have cut him every minute. Fang Zhe said with great hatred.

"No way, the gap in internal strength is too big, and I can't beat Wang Tu now. ”

"This thing wants to kill me, but can he kill me? Although I can't defeat him, the gap between my strength and his strength is not too big, so I can escape. Fang Zhe thought very calmly, analyzing the current situation.

Fang Zhe's hand shook slightly, and a sword struck forward with endless dexterity.

When Wang Tu was facing his sword, there was one more movement under his feet, and with a sudden step, there was a lot of sand on the ground in this area, and the sand was shaken and went straight to Wang Tu's eyes. These sands contain their own internal strength, and their eyes are extremely fragile parts, so I don't believe that Wang Tu should not dodge one or two.

Sure enough, Wang Tu's figure couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Golden opportunity!

Fang Zhe mobilized his internal force to his feet and retreated as fast as he could, intending to escape from the other side.

"Wang Tu, Wang Tu, it's not easy for you to kill me, let's see you when we evaluate the provincial key high school. Today's enmity, he will be rewarded tomorrow. Fang Zhe sneered and disappeared without a trace in the moonlight.

Wang Tu's face couldn't help but turn blue, he was a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Quenching Skin Realm, and he was actually escaped by a kid from the seventh layer of the Quenching Skin Realm, and his face was quite dull. But he immediately flashed a sneer: "Fang Zhe, if you want to escape from me, it's not that easy. I will kill you today. ”

Wang Tu also chased after him suddenly.

Under the moonlight, a chase battle has officially begun.

Fugitive: No. 3 Middle School, a first-year high school student, Fang Zhe on the seventh floor of the Quenching Realm.

Chaser, the fourth middle school, a sophomore in high school, Wang Tu of the ninth layer of the quenching realm.