Just when Fang Mingxuan was panicking in his heart, Xu Anping had no intention of stopping the attack, and rushed in front of him with another step.

Sword after sword.

Stabbing, slashing, chopping, picking, etc., one exquisite trick after another continued like a surging river, leaving one deep or shallow wound after another on his body, but it did not kill him.

At this time.

Xu Anping's eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Since the breakthrough of the Sancai swordsmanship to Dacheng, it was the first time that he had unscrupulously revealed it.

Originally, the most important sign of a Dacheng level martial art is the ability to change moves at will, and derive endless new moves on the basis of the original moves.

But he has always hidden his strength, and he has not even shown his martial arts at the small level.

It's like he has countless wonderful ideas in his heart, but they have always been suppressed in his mind and never really implemented them.

Sometimes, he used to practice alone in the courtyard, but without the opponent's battle, it seemed that something was missing after all, so he didn't feel any pressure, and the changes in his moves were relatively rigid.

And today.

He finally let go of all shackles and realized his whimsical ideas as he wanted, and he sincerely felt a hearty pleasure.

"Sancai, pay attention to the coordination and balance of heaven, earth, and people, the combination of heaven and earth, earth and man, man and heaven, and the cycle is endless."

"The concept of the Three Talents Sword Technique also lies in this."

Xu Anping forgot the time and place, and immersed himself in the battle, and also immersed in the perception of the Sancai swordsmanship.

For the first time, he felt that fighting was the most addictive thing in the world.

As his opponent, Fang Mingxuan, was full of shame and anger in his heart at this time.

"Damn! He's practicing swords with me!! ”

In less than a pillar of incense, there were already dozens of deep or shallow scars on his body, although each injury was not serious, but all of them were added up to serious injuries, which made him a lot weaker.

And for Fang Mingxuan, what made him desperate and angry more than his physical injuries was that the two sides were obviously enemies, but the other party didn't feel any threat to him at all, and could kill him, but deliberately didn't kill him, but kept him to practice swords.

What a humiliation for a warrior!

"How dare you underestimate me! Die to me!! ”

"Ahhh!!h

Fang Mingxuan had completely fallen into madness.

He knew that he was not Xu Anping's opponent at all, let alone that he had suffered so many injuries now, there was no room for a reversal.

In this case, simply leave everything behind.

Use the most ferocious offensive to try to save the last bit of dignity - desperately want to cause a little damage to the other party, let the other party know that he is by no means a threatless little person!

Fang Mingxuan no longer dodged any attacks, and even took the initiative to rush towards Xu Anping's long sword.

"Whew!"

The cold blade pierced through his body.

Fang Mingxuan tensed his muscles, tried to clamp Xu Anping's long sword, and stretched out his left hand, grabbing it on the blade, even if his palm was cut, he didn't realize it.

At the same time, his body deflected slightly, using the muscles in his body to increase the resistance, pinning Xu Anping's long sword and preventing him from pulling it out.

Xu Anping tried to twitch.

With his great strength, he couldn't even pull out his sword for a while.

"Hey, hey!"

Fang Mingxuan grinned.

A blister of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, setting off his smile extremely hideous.

He held Xu Anping's long sword tightly in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand swung forward, slashing straight at Xu Anping who was close in front of him.

In such a situation, Xu Anping also had to avoid its edge, let go of the long sword and retreated.

Withdrawing from the state of comprehending the swordsmanship, Xu Anping did not have any regrets or dissatisfaction, but felt that he was a little unaccustomed to letting go of the long sword.

After all, without a sword, his lethality will be reduced by half, and his combat effectiveness will be significantly reduced.

Fortunately, the other party had suffered dozens of sword wounds before, and if he was hit in the chest with another sword, he might run out of blood and die at any time, and he could not pose any threat at all.

But this battle also sounded a wake-up call for him - he can't rely too much on swordsmanship, and he must also improve his fist skills, so as to ensure that he has enough combat effectiveness without a sword.

In terms of other martial arts, at present, Xu Anping only has a wild wave boxing, and it is only an entry level, it is no problem to use it proficiently, and it is completely enough to deal with the situation in front of him.

He took a step back, and after avoiding the opponent's slash, he immediately stepped forward and slammed his fist on the opponent's face, knocking down the seriously injured Fang Mingxuan in an instant.

This punch seems to have become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Fang Mingxuan lay on the ground and struggled for a moment, trying to roll over and get up, but finally lay back weakly, and there was no movement anymore.

Xu Anping pulled out the long sword from his chest and made a sword at his throat to confirm that the other party was finally dead, and then began to search for loot.

Soon, he searched out a slightly yellowed old cheatbook from the other party's pocket, and his eyes lit up.

"Soul Gong? Bone forging exercises? ”

"No, it's not just the bone forging exercise, it's actually the inheritance exercise? From the cultivation chapter to the bone forging chapter, there is even a dirty refining chapter?! ”

After briefly flipping through a few pages, Xu Anping couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The so-called inheritance exercises, which means the same lineage, usually refer to the fact that a practice contains several realms at the same time, and can be cultivated all the way.

For ordinary people, this kind of inheritance exercises, the difficulty of cultivation is much smaller than other exercises, after all, the concept of exercises is in the same line, and there is a certain correlation within it, even if you cultivate to a higher realm, the previous perception also has a certain auxiliary and guiding effect, and it is not completely practiced from scratch.

For Xu Anping, the so-called inheritance has no meaning at all, anyway, he relies on adding points to improve, so he doesn't care about inheritance or not.

In his heart, the greatest significance is that he finally has the method of refining dirt!

It was a real bonus.

He originally planned to find a way to get together a few bone forging exercises and use the system function to upgrade to the dirty refining exercises, but he didn't expect to perform a random task and directly get what he wanted.

After putting away the exercise cheats and some other loot, Xu Anping turned around and ran towards the small courtyard where he had fought before.

The battle between him and Fang Mingxuan didn't take long, from the time he chased him out of the small courtyard, it was only about three minutes at most.

Generally, martial artists with little difference in strength usually take a few minutes to decide the winner.

Therefore, when Xu Anping returned to the small courtyard, Luo Tianle just ended the battle.

After pulling out the long sword from his opponent's chest, Luo Tianle bowed, held his thigh and took a few breaths, looked at Xu Anping who ran into the small courtyard, and grinned:

"I knew your strength was not simple."

Xu Anping didn't respond to this topic, and after walking into the small courtyard, he began to quickly search for loot, and said, "We have to leave quickly, otherwise, if the other Red Flame Sect disciples come again, I don't think you have the physical strength to fight anymore." ”

"I know."

Luo Tianle continued to take a few breaths, and then began to search for loot like Xu Anping.

When he passed by Hong Xiaohao's corpse, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Hong is dead." ”

"No way, since it's a battle, there will always be casualties." Xu Anping also glanced at Hong Xiaohao's corpse and said calmly.