The man in gray squealed again, his eyes were surprised, and he changed his moves again, slashing Fang Che with a powerful and heavy sword like a ball, and then slashed towards Fang Che's neck with the light of the sword.

Fang Che's body kept stumbling, but he kept using the most embarrassing posture to draw the sword perfectly, protecting himself, and counterattacking. Moreover, every move of the counterattack was flawless. It seemed that he made that embarrassing posture on purpose.

The cooperation is average!

The man in gray was completely surprised: This was the first time in his life that he had encountered something like this!

This kid... is so awesome!

Surprised, the knife was drawn faster and faster!

I want to see if this kid has any limits!

Ever since the first blow, Fang Che was put at a disadvantage!

The sword flashed.

Flying.

Fang Che worked hard to support himself, relying on the Heavenly Sword Technique, and constantly gained new insights under the oppression of the other party.

But it was unable to cope with the opponent's huge attack.

Especially the other party's terrifying power made him feel like he was driving a small sampan on the vast ocean from the very beginning.

The violent waves are coming from the soles of your feet, from the top of your head, and from all directions!

Can't stand at all.

He held his breath, said nothing, and used every move as he saw it. Although his body was swaying this way and that, he had a perfect sword style. No matter how his body was swaying, he could execute the sword perfectly!

Block every killing move of the opponent!

Blood spurted out from the mouth continuously.

Fang Che felt that what he was facing was no longer a person, but a mountain, a sea, a piece of sky and earth!

With a clang, he blocked the opponent's knife from slashing his neck, and counterattacked his Dantian.

With another clang, he blocked the knife that could cut him in two and stabbed the opponent's heart.

again……

The man in gray on the other side became stronger and stronger, and Fang Che's body kept shaking, staggering, and rolling.

"Two! Three...six...seventeen...nineteen..."

The people in gray clothes kept reporting the numbers.

There was finally a bang, and Fang Che had just found the opportunity to stand up, and when he took two steps back to readjust his posture, the opponent's knife struck straight at him like lightning and thunder again.

Fang Che fought hard to meet him with the knife in his hand.

With a snap, the back of the knife was pushed back and hit him in the face.

The plowing under your feet usually made two deep furrows, and you retreated straight back, the soil rolled up, and you retreated ten feet!

He was panting violently and bleeding from all his orifices.

His eyes were fixed on each other.

When he opened his mouth, thick blood poured out.

He said in a deep voice: "How many moves are there?"

The two remaining pills of Danyun in his mouth melted quietly.

"Twenty-five moves!"

The man in gray looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a dead person: "Inspector Fang is indeed good, but if your skills stop here, you might as well give up on these hundred moves today."

Fang Che's heart was beating wildly, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he looked miserable.

He said in a hoarse voice: "It's just a hundred moves, twenty-five moves have already passed!"

The man in gray said coldly: "This set of sword skills of yours is indeed good, but this set of sword skills... you have just started to repeat a move. Although you have changed it, repeating it is just repeating it."

"That's why you are so miserable with this last resort."

"If you continue to use this set of sword skills against me, you have no hope. It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

The man in gray's eyes flashed coldly, and said calmly: "And your sword skills are not fully practiced. You can only get the shape, but not the essence! You can fool ordinary people, but you have to deal with masters... Don't you think it's too ridiculous?

Is it done?”

Needless to say, Fang Che himself has already realized this.

At this moment, my heart was filled with disdain.

As expected, Feng Xing is not a person who does big things.

He taught himself a set of Heaven-supporting Sword Techniques and tried to win people's hearts with sincerity, but in the end, he only taught it half-heartedly.

The most important thing is not taught!

"This set of sword skills is just an ordinary thing, just used to get a feel for it."

Fang Che said calmly: "Thank you for being a senior master. You bet on one hundred moves, but you were able to sustain twenty-five moves with an ordinary set of bottom knife skills. I think you have very little experience in the world."

The man in gray clothes smiled instead of being angry: "Hahahaha..."

His voice was hoarse and full of depression, but you could tell that he really felt funny.

Fang Che said lightly: "Is it funny?"

"It's funny! It's really funny!"

The man in gray felt a strange emotion rush into his heart, and he was overjoyed for a moment.

I wish I could rush back right now to find Feng Du who is in seclusion and tell him that your sword skills are actually too ordinary and are only worthy of being tested!

Just thinking about Feng Du's possible reaction makes me feel extremely happy.

He laughed for a while.

Fang Che had no idea what he was laughing at, but the man in gray was laughing, which was a rare opportunity for Fang Che to rest.

Seize the time to circulate the immeasurable mantra and recover the injuries all over the body.

Three more Pill Cloud God Pills were put into the mouth. At the same time, three Heavenly King Pills also entered the mouth. One of the Heavenly King Pills had already begun to melt.

"It's really useless..." Fang Che sighed in his heart.

Originally, when I was in Baiyun Continent, I felt that there were quite a lot of Danyun Divine Pills that could recover immediately regardless of injuries under the monarch level. I only consumed one pill at a time, which was enough for me to fight for my life.

As a result, after arriving at East Lake Continent and improving his cultivation level, the effect of the Danyun Divine Pill was weakened.

When encountering a danger, at least three or five pills will be consumed!

As for the Heavenly King Pill, it goes without saying that I would sometimes take one pill during daily practice, and in order to maintain my spiritual power during battle, I would put two or three pills in my mouth.

Now I see that my inventory has begun to bottom out.

While adjusting your breath, your mind keeps wandering.

Where did this man in gray come from?

If he wanted to kill himself with his true cultivation level, he would have been able to do it long ago.

If the vast sea of ​​spiritual energy that the other party had kept but not released was used, he would have become a puddle of meat!

Fang Che is not a fool. On the contrary, he is much smarter than most people. If he doesn't take action, he may not feel the terror of the man in gray, but after twenty-five moves, if he still can't sense the terror of the other party.

, that would be too unreasonable.

Therefore, this person clearly did not want to kill him.

But the malice towards himself and others is real.

What's going on?

Moreover, the most important point is: although this person does not want to kill me, the knife is deadly. In other words, if he cannot block his knife, he will not stop it at all.

It is inevitable to cut yourself into two pieces with one knife.

so……

Who is this old guy?

He just stretched himself like this, never being cruel, as if he was waiting for something...

So what is he waiting for?

After confirming the fact that 'as long as I block his knife, I will not die', Fang Che is now half relieved.

Half of the reason is because... the opponent's knife is really difficult to block! And if you can't block it, you will really die!

"What a perfect devilish style!"

Fang Che was cursing in his heart.

But naturally it will not be shown on the lips. Not only does it not show, but it also shows a posture of "I have not seen your true intention at all, I have been forced to a dead end by you, and I must fight to the death."

Otherwise, what should I do if the old devil becomes angry?
To be continued...