Fang Zhe was not in a hurry, and waited quietly in the cold-blooded room.

Footsteps were heard.

The sound of these footsteps didn't seem quite right, not like Long Aotian's footsteps.

A woman who exuded a bloody smell and looked bewitching and gorgeous broke in.

Song Xinxin was almost stunned as she looked at the empty bags in front of her, she looked at them more carefully, and then turned her head to look at Fang Zhe: "You, you, you sucked all my blood bags, those are the ones that I have defeated that are quite worth remembering, they are the ones I plan to use to impact the Yi Jin Realm, how can you do this?"

Fang Zhe couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, touched his nose again, and completely emptied Song Xinxin's blood bag at once, he was really embarrassed, he couldn't find an excuse, and finally said helplessly: "Senior Sister Song, after all, we are all blood clans, and there are few blood clans in China. Otherwise, how many blood bags I sucked from you now, and I'll remember to give it back to you later. ”

Song Xinxin was almost mad, she was now eager to crack Fang Zhe into eighteen pieces.

Ling Keke bit the takoyaki and entered the room, she looked at it strangely: "Hey, is the blood? Is the blood delicious? Is the takoyaki delicious?

"It's half a bloodline. Fang Zhe shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Blood, I don't know what it will be like to put some blood into the takoyaki of the blood, Captain, let's put some blood, I want to give it a try. ”

Fang Zhe was dazed, and looked at Ling Keke very helplessly: "Don't mess around, I still have to fight Long Aotian." ”

"You still want to fight me. Long Aotian, who was shining with golden light all over his body, carried a long sword on his back, and came with firm and steady steps, and his whole body had a kind of momentum that was extremely compelling: "It's just that you want to be my enemy, it's too ridiculous." I was killed just now and fell from the fifth floor, and when you get to the third floor, I want you to lose even more badly. ”

Long Aotian's hand was held on the hilt of his sword: "I used the Shaolin Long Fist just now, and then I will use the immeasurable sword technique to leave a shadow that is inferior to mine in your soul forever." ”

"Really? It's ridiculous. Fang Zhe's hand was already on the hilt of the sword: "I'll see it too, Long Aotian, how strong you really are." ”

After that, the sword in his left hand was already unsheathed.

In an instant, the sword light spread wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wherever the sword body goes, there is a brilliant light.

Immeasurable swordsmanship.

In essence, it is the use of the sword body and the sword light to give people the illusion of infinite endearity.

Then, let the opponent's response go wrong.

"Immeasurable Sword Technique!" Fang Zhe snorted lightly.

This immeasurable sword technique alone made Long Aotian a little unable to deal with it. After all, this is an immeasurable sword technique that has been practiced to the pinnacle. Long Aotian originally wanted to rely on his half-step Yijin Realm's internal strength to break through the skill with his strength and suppress Fang Zhe's swordsmanship. But in the real fight, Long Ao Tiancai found that something was wrong, Fang Zhe's internal force was actually stronger than just now, this should be the internal force of the tenth layer of the Forging Bone Realm.

Break through on the spot, damn it!

Moreover, the most troublesome thing is that now Fang Zhe's internal force is not much different from his Long Aotian, in this case, Long Aotian can't rely on his internal force to suppress Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe's left hand suddenly punched.

This punch, fighting, is fast, steady and heavy.

In boxing, the word Shaolin has appeared.

In the fist, there is a deep sense of Zen.

Boxing the mountains and rivers, fisting in all directions.

"Shaolin Long Fist. ”

If the immeasurable sword technique just now was still something that Long Aotian could deal with, then Fang Zhe shook his hand and unleashed the Shaolin Long Fist, which had reached the pinnacle, and both sides attacked at the same time. Long Aotian found that he didn't deal with it very well, he dealt with the sword on the left, and the fist on the right also attacked, so that Long Aotian was dizzy and could be lost at any time.

Fang Zhe raised his shoulders suddenly, and the long knife in his left hand suddenly came out of the sheath, but at this time, he used a sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, where did he come from his third hand. Fang Zhe was not in a hurry, he suddenly bit the handle of the alloy long knife, and then suddenly flipped over.

"Five Tiger Broken Door Knife. ”

This style is impressively five tigers.

Originally, the style of the five tigers coming to the door could not be used lightly.

After all, this type has to run into mid-air, and the target is large in mid-air, and there is no place to borrow force.

But now, Fang Zhe felt that he had suppressed Long Aotian.

Long Aotian really couldn't cope with it now, he never expected that Fang Zhe would attack with a bite knife, and he was slashed by the long knife in an instant, and the blood was sprinkled on the smooth and white floor tiles on the third floor, which was amazingly beautiful.

"Ice Sword!" Fang Zhe moved in his hand, and the sword momentum in his right hand changed, but it was no longer an immeasurable sword technique, but an ice sword.

This made Long Aotian secretly complain, he paid well, what happened to the opponent's sudden change of attack.

"Hollow Slashing Knife Technique!" Fang Zhe bit the handle of the long knife, and suddenly displayed a set of Hollow Slashing Knife Technique that Long Aotian rarely touched. At that time, I was setting up a stall, but I actually learned a lot of four-grade martial arts, including the hollow sword technique.

At this time, one set after another of four-grade martial arts were displayed.

This is simply a hurricane of martial arts, an exhibition of martial arts.

That's right, like the Hollow Slashing Technique, I lack the last core part, so I can't practice to the point of being extremely profound. But it's okay to occasionally use one or two of these moves to catch the opponent off guard.

"Wow!" was another change of move, directly slashing Long Aotian.

Fang Zhe's figure kept changing, and as soon as the knife fell, it fell into his left hand.

Left knife and right sword.

All of a sudden, countless subtle moves were unleashed.

It didn't take long for Fang Zhe to stab into Long Aotian's body with a sword, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Zhe suddenly withdrew his hand and said coldly: "You have already lost." ”

And Long Aotian looked at the sky in a daze, and then looked at the ground, he suddenly laughed madly: "How is it possible, how is it possible, I am the leader of the Dragoon Regiment, an invincible big man, how can I lose." You must be mistaken. I am invincible. ”

"You must be mistaken. Long Aotian could hardly believe this fact.

Who is he?

He's a dragon.

Long Aotian, who has had many adventures since he was a child.

What fell down the mountain to hang the treasure hunt, what was okay to see a strange shadow in the pool, or accidentally a meteor fell straight down from the sky, which was full of strange treasures and the like, he has encountered a lot of times in his life. He thinks that he is the pride of destiny, how can he be defeated.

Fang Zhe watched Long Aotian bury his head aside, and kept muttering: "I can't lose, I can't fail, I must have made a mistake." ”

Long Aotian's spirit collapsed by a small half.

It seems that he still can't afford to lose and can't stand failure.

Fang Zhe secretly said in his heart, he can't learn from Long Aotian, he can't always win in life, sometimes he will lose one game or two, and when he encounters failure, he must understand why he failed, find the reason, and avoid the same failure.

Of course, Fang Zhe was still very pleasant.

Today's battle against Long Aotian is a crazy suppression, and he won't give Long Aotian a chance to fight back.

Refreshing!