Lu Chen was hit, blood flowed, and his body exploded, trying to pull away.

"Fang Yue" was in hot pursuit, how could he give Lu Chen a chance to breathe.

He is fully engaged, his sword moves are endless, and his moves are changing with ease, as if he is at his fingertips.

When practicing the sword, I didn't feel that after I really put myself into battle, I found that there were not only techniques in the Dao Gong I absorbed, but also some hidden combat instincts, which were equivalent to muscle memory, and this combat instinct was combined with his experience, and the cooperation was just right, and Lu Chen could only parry.

Whenever Lu Chen wanted to fight back, he could always anticipate Lu Chen's general moves from Lu Chen's starting moves, so as to respond quickly, so that Lu Chen could not fight back.

Even if Lu Chen wants to be confused by false tricks, he has two visions, one is immersive, the other is a cold bystander, there is no authority to be confused, and there is no bystander to slack, the combination of the two, Lu Chen's small actions are not hidden, "There are many eyes, and you can see things more clearly" is very reasonable.

Lu Chen's right arm was injured, and his sword moves were somewhat affected, and he was completely under his suppression.

was plotted by Fang Yueyin's tricks, Lu Chen secretly hated, if he hadn't been sneak attacked, how could he be so embarrassed, how could a clumsy fat man like Fan Xiaobei be his opponent, he couldn't wait to cramp and peel Fang Yue.

However, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, thinking that he would soon be able to recover his disadvantage, but he found that Fan Xiaobei's moves were sharp and changeable, and every time he performed a move, Fan Xiaobei could always take the lead, so that he could not play and was completely suppressed.

Obviously, Fan Xiaobei's swordsmanship is above him.

But how is this possible?

With his swordsmanship attainments, he dared to say that no disciple under the age of twenty in the same sect could surpass him, Fan Xiaobei was bulky and not suitable for using a sword at all, and Fan Xiaobei had never been good at fighting, and his swordsmanship was ordinary, who didn't know who.

But now, Fan Xiaobei's swordsmanship is like a smooth flow, he can always strike first, and his body technique is flexible and fast, which completely violates Fan Xiaobei's clumsy body type, which is by no means the level that Fan Xiaobei should have.

All this subverted his preconceived notions, completely unreasonable, and he could not understand them.

Could it be that Fan Xiaobei has been hiding his strength before, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Or is his swordsmanship not as high as he thinks he is?

In fact, he was not wrong, Fan Xiaobei really did not have this level, this was Fang Yue's level.

However, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't guess that Fang Yueyang's soul entered the body and was fighting with him, let alone that Fang Yue was "double-opened".

And his consternation, disbelief, this kind of incomprehension of the other party's abnormal level, this deep sense of powerlessness, frustration and the sense of grievance that is obviously stronger than the other party but suppressed, is the fear dominated by "boosting", which is so "fascinating" and "confused".

Lu Chen was furious, he felt that together with Fan Xiaobei's hidden strength, it was a game set up by Fang Yue, just to deal with him today.

He knew that if he continued to entangle with Fan Xiaobei, he would not have much chance of winning, and when he was fighting fiercely, he looked at Fang Yue who was watching the battle, as long as he could subdue Fang Yue hard, he would be able to turn the situation around in an instant.

Lu Chen defused one of Fan Xiaopang's attacks, and took advantage of this gap to suddenly smash the Xuanying Ball in his hand towards Fang Yue's head.

Even if Fang Yue had been mentally prepared, he was taken aback by the speed at which the Xuanying Ball was flying.

I didn't expect the third-order Zhuji to throw the ball so fast, and hurriedly dodged it with the green scale leaping Longjiang footwork.

After the yang soul left the body, his footwork level was only three or four percent, after all, there was no yang soul in the body, and there was no Taoist cooperation, but fortunately, he put on the Fengxun boots, and his feet were like the wind, and he narrowly avoided Lu Chen's smash, and the Fengxun boots were prepared for this.

Fang Yue's figure exploded, widened the distance, and came to the pavilion.

looked at the backwater pond below, and deliberately smiled, I'll jump to show you if you come.

At this time, Fan Xiaopang was "him", his mind was unified, and seeing that Lu Chen was still preparing to pursue, he immediately changed his move and stabbed Lu Chen's waist and eyes.

Lu Chen saw that Fang Yue had already arrived at the pavilion, even if he pursued him, Fang Yue might have jumped down, if not, he would have to chase and kill Fang Yue even if he was injured, only by restraining Fang Yue could he turn the situation around.

Fang Yue's rogue approach of "I'll jump if you come" made him run wild, so he had to turn around and deal with Fan Xiaobei.

After all, Lu Chen's swordsmanship level is quite high, so he forcibly dissolved this sword, opened a little distance, and hurriedly made a move.

At this time, he was only one move away from the full strength of the sword, and as long as this move could be used, he would be able to urge the sword technique.

And "Fang Yue" is the same, it only takes one move to gain momentum.

He can only be full of momentum in eight moves, because of a rush attack, most of the time he can't make a move, and Lu Chen is not stupid, he always sees the seams and inserts the needle to dismantle the move, resulting in even if he completely suppresses Lu Chen, he can't gather momentum the fastest.

Lu Chen's accumulation is actually faster than him, he only needs six moves, which has little to do with the level of swordsmanship, it depends on different swordsmanship, different swordsmanship has different speed of accumulation, he has been suppressing Lu Chen, and naturally he is constantly preventing Lu Chen from accumulating momentum.

Seeing Lu Chen's move, he knew that Lu Chen wanted to be full of momentum, how could he sit idly by.

One move broke the water without a trace, the blue light splashed, just right to hit the middle of Lu Chen's sword spine, and when Lu Chen's sword momentum was about to start, Lu Chen's move was broken, and Lu Chen suddenly felt that the sword momentum was stagnant, and it was unsustainable.

At this moment, his sword momentum was full, and his body was filled with a boiling sword momentum, and he had to send it.

Immediately urged the "Qingmang Yaoshi", and suddenly the blue light of the long sword became brighter, the cold light was clear, dazzling, and the true qi in the body seemed to be a wild horse, surging wantonly, and the long sword became lighter and more flexible, and its power surged.

The speed of "Fang Yue's" sword moves has been increased by fifty percent, and the effect is remarkable.

The sword moves were continuous and smooth, fast and cold, compared to Fang Cai's sword moves seemed to be in slow motion.

The sword move accelerated, the blue light splashed like an airtight wind, and the swift and tricky attack made Lu Chen tired of coping, and he couldn't make a move, so he could only barely see the move, trying his best to protect himself, and he was suppressed and breathless......

Qingmang Yaoshi's sword technique is so unreasonable, once it is triggered, it can quickly combo moves, making it difficult for the opponent to parry.

Unless the opponent has a technique that quickly pulls away distance or a "control" type technique, he will gradually become powerless under the overwhelming sword attack and it will be difficult to turn over until he is defeated, and Fang Yue knows this very well.

Lu Chen's face became more and more pale, because of all his efforts, his facial features were a little distorted, and his heart was cold, he would definitely be defeated if he continued like this, and in this case, he would not be able to escape, as long as he turned around, he might die.

"But why is this?, why did Fan Xiaobei come from such strength?" Lu Chen roared in his heart, unwilling to the extreme.

Lu Chen's swordsmanship level is really good, and in this case, he can still hold on strongly, and he will not be hit by the "Fang Yue" sword move.

The two fought in a narrow area of five meters square, flying sand and stones, swords and lights intertwined, sharp roars continued, the hollow valley sounded, the battle was fierce, Lu Chen was suppressed by the "Fang Yue" attack, constantly moving, Fang Yue followed like a shadow......

The fast sword is endless, Lu Chen is gradually losing his support, and his right arm is bleeding too much, which is already the end of the strong crossbow.

"Fang Yue" was full of momentum again at this time, Lu Chen was already powerless, and said secretly: "It's time to end!"

Immediately adjusted the position, prompting the "green blade retreat" sword technique, the long sword was full of green light, quickly cut horizontally, drew a line of training, and cut to Lu Chen's chest, Lu Chen had to block the sword in his chest.

"Bang!" There was a piercing roar, and the sword of "Fang Yue" slashed into Lu Chen's sword spine, full of energy, Lu Chen's sword bent to his chest, and the long sword hit Lu Chen's chest through the spine of the sword.

Lu Chen's chest was stuffy, like a kite with a broken string flying upside down, spitting blood.

Then there was a thud and a heavy fall on the ground two meters away, the landing point was accurate, and it just landed at the feet of Fang Yue's own figure, all of this was calculated by Fang Yue, the cooperation of "double opening" was naturally seamless, Fang Yue raised his sword easily and "carelessly" against Lu Chen's neck.

The long sword was so strong that blood oozed from Lu Chen's neck, and half of Lu Chen's face was attached to the dusty ground, unable to move.

The sound of metal clashing, footwork, and breaking the air came to an abrupt end, and there was silence, leaving only the faint sword sound echoing in the hollow.

On the other side, "Fang Yue" pointed at Lu Chen with a sword, his posture was outstanding, and he said lightly: "You are defeated!"

It's a pity that Fan Xiaopang's fat figure can't show the chic and confident swordsman's politeness.

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