Chapter 20: Breaking the Enemy
In fact, Fang Zhongjin, like Ji Chang'an, had already discovered Yan Junhao's weakness.
Although this person's kung fu is not weak, he has repeatedly made miraculous achievements. But he was unsteady and easily irritable. And as long as he rushes upwards in one go, the moves in his hand will be chaotic.
Fang Zhongjin wanted to provoke this kid to be angry, so he deliberately accused him of stealing his own kung fu.
In fact, he really learned this sword move from Yan Junhao. It's just that he'd seen similar strange poses on the stone walls of wormholes. Those postures were empty-handed, and they didn't use swords. But the essence of the moves is the same.
I don't know if this strange move is the same as the Huashan Strange Sword, or the swordsmanship evolved from the strange posture of the stone cave by the Huashan School.
But Fang Zhongjin had long been familiar with this strange gesture. So he used his sword at will, but it was decent.
Yan Junhao was the enemy of him, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became. This person is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also has several moves that he has never seen before. By this time, Yan Junhao was already convinced that this sword technique was probably really stolen from the kid opposite.
He resisted indiscriminately while thinking of a way to deal with it. A strange set of tricks has been shattered. From time to time, he encountered irresistible sword moves, and he had to use the most familiar Huashan swordsmanship to deal with it. At this time, it is already the biggest life-saving, and ordinary people will involuntarily use the most skillful tricks.
Fang Zhongjin suddenly shouted: "Go!"
Everyone saw him stabbing at Yan Junhao with a sword, and he was fierce, and it was really unavoidable.
In this pavilion, I don't know who took the lead first, and suddenly there was a muffled cheer. This sound is obviously from the bottom of the eyes of the viewer, and he can't help it, and he can't even forget which side he is standing on.
Yan Junhao saw that he was about to be stabbed, and hurriedly used the long sword in his hand to resist. The two swords intersected, and the sound of "dang" slashed in one place. The two swords immediately froze and did not move, and they turned out to be the trend of internal force again.
This scene is exactly the same as before. Originally, Ji Chang'an fought here, and he almost won. And Yan Junhao suddenly recited a strange spell, and then Ji Changan fought again.
At this time, everyone else pinched a cold sweat for Fang Zhongjin in their hearts. No matter how skilled you are in your moves, if you can't match Yan Junhao with internal strength, you will only lose one more game.
Sure enough, I saw that Yan Junhao suddenly opened his mouth again, and he was about to recite something. A pair of eyes turned blood-red again.
Ji Changan hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of this kid's weirdness, as soon as he recites a mantra, his internal force will become stronger." ”
When Fang Zhongjin heard this, his face did not look panicked, but calmly replied in a loud voice: "This kid's sword moves are secretly learned from me, and the mantra is also secretly learned from me. Can I still be afraid of him?"
When Yan Junhao heard this, he couldn't help but scold: "Fart!"
Fang Zhongjin continued: "Don't look at this kid who claims to be a decent family. But their Huashan faction specializes in roosters and dogs. ”
Yan Junhao was even more furious when he heard this, and scolded loudly: "Let go of your mother's stinky fart!
By this time, Ji Changan already knew Fang Zhongjin's plans. Yan Junhao, this kid, has always regarded himself as a famous and decent family. And what he is most afraid of is that his heroic image will be damaged.
Although it is extremely difficult for him to resist once he recites the strange spell, if he does not have time to spare, he will not be able to recite any ghost spell.
When Ji Changan thought of this, he also said from the side: "I have heard that the Huashan faction has done some things to oppress small gangs. Why? Do they still steal other people's kung fu?"
Fang Zhongjin replied: "Although the Huashan faction is famous, it depends on the number of people. The head of Huashan is the best at management, and a head can do it like a businessman. Open the door to accept apprentices, the good and the bad are uneven, as long as you can afford to pay the tuition. But what if there are no uneducated sects? How can we attract people to take refuge? It is just to bully some small sects that are in decline, and then loot their secret books and steal them for their own use. ”
At this time, Yan Junhao also knew that Fang Zhongjin and Ji Chang'an were playing the abacus, which was to stop him from reciting the mantra. He ignored the slander of the two men and concentrated on reciting the mantra.
Fang Zhongjin felt that the inside of the sword blade was stronger. Then he said: "Yan Junhao, you are famous and upright, but you are doing crooked ways. Look at your ghost, and what kind of heroic demeanor do you have? Aren't you like a ghost? Ask everyone here, do they respect you or are they afraid of you?"
These words shocked Yan Junhao's heart. He has always been conceited, and he is a "child's sword". Not only is his martial arts strong, but he is also distinguished and suave. Everywhere you go, you are like a jade boy in people's minds.
He also knew that he had to be unsightly. But when I heard that I had become a terrifying demon, I still couldn't believe it. He glanced at the merchants and martial artists around him. Sure enough, I saw a deep tremor in their eyes.
This glance made Yan Junhao's thoughts be disturbed, and the "incantation" in his mouth was also slow to be recited.
Fang Zhongjin said again: "You are pretentious, but you think you are a chivalrous person." Do you really think how high your kung fu is? If you don't steal and learn the evil skills of other sects, one of them here counts as one, and they can beat you down. The reason why you haven't been hurt since you came down the mountain, guess what?"
Ji Changan hurriedly followed: "Isn't it because you are a relative of the emperor?" With your little effort, are there really people who are afraid that you won't be able to do it? You yourself look down on us as court eagle dogs, to put it bluntly, if it weren't for our group of people who defend the royal family, who would take you seriously?"
When Yan Junhao heard this, his throat swelled. Finally, he stopped chanting the incantation, but scolded Ji Changan and Fang Zhongjin sharply: "Let your mother's stinky fart!"
But as soon as his will was interrupted, he immediately felt that Fang Zhongjin's internal force was pressing over like a mountain.
Yan Junhao only felt that his heart was suffocated, and he wanted to open his mouth again to recite the mantra, but he couldn't make a sound.
Fang Zhongjin was already convinced at this time that this Yan Junhao had no other means. He was not in a hurry, he just magnified his internal force inch by inch, and the pressure exerted on Yan Junhao also became stronger inch by inch.
You must know that if a martial artist has endured an internal force far higher than his own. Then this internal force is one point greater than each side, and the person who receives the force is ten thousand times more painful.
When Ji Changan was pressed by Yan Junhao, he still thought about breaking the net. But now Yan Junhao doesn't even have the strength to breathe.
The warriors who were watching were secretly frightened in their hearts. Fang Zhongjin, who appeared at the end, looked at Sven handsome, and his heart was so vicious. Yan Junhao saw that he had no strength to parry, but this person did not kill him, but slowly humiliated Yan Junhao. A famous disciple was bullied like this, he really died.
Everyone also knows that it is not their business to hang high. Although Fang Zhongjin's methods are ruthless, there is no need for him to come forward. Seeing that Yan Junhao was about to be so humiliated and died, in addition to sighing in his heart: "It's a pity, a good famous hero." "I can't do anything.
And just when the crows were silent, they suddenly heard Zheng He say in a clear voice: "Zhongjin, please let Yan Daxia speak well." ”