What lingers in Fang Che's heart now is still "One Hundred Moves!"

He knew very well that the guy across from him was definitely a cruel demon.

If he couldn't block a hundred attacks, he might not die, but An Ruoxing, Ye Meng and the others were destined not to survive!

So what can I do to resist the remaining seventy-five moves?

The Sword of the Sun... has only one move. If you use it repeatedly, you are just seeking death.

The Sky-holding Sword will not work.

The Seven Swords of Blood Spirit are not powerful enough.

Dragon Divine Halberd? It’s definitely not enough for beginners.

The flying knife... is even more ridiculous!

Then, the only ones that can be used are the Underworld and the Hatred Sword!

Fang Che felt that his spiritual energy had been restored. He stood up unsteadily and weakly, and said sternly: "I am just going to die today. It's just a hundred tricks, which is useless. Your Excellency, do you dare to tell me your name?!"

Still testing the other party's attitude.

The man in gray snorted and said: "Come and fight when you recover, no need to pretend. Do you think I can fall for your evil deeds?!"

This was a completely unexpected answer from Fang Che.

Then I heard the man in gray say: "On the road to Huangquan, remember who killed you. My surname is Sun!"

Sun!

An idea flashed in Fang Che's mind. He looked at the other party's zombie-like body covered in gray robes, thought of the other party's incomprehensible actions, and was completely reassured.

It turns out to be you!

After figuring this out, Fang Che figured everything out!

Who is the other party, how did the other party know me, why did the other party come to me, and why did the other party propose this strange bet!

I made up my mind instantly!

"It's not yet certain who will kill whom! Pay attention, I'm about to use my special move!"

Fang Che snorted coldly, no longer hiding anything, straightened his waist, and suddenly rushed out with a fierce murderous aura and a majestic momentum.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind blowing beside him, and the momentum was extremely frightening!

The blade shook and hissed, and in an instant, a transcendent aura of "hate heaven, hate earth, hate the world" emerged spontaneously!

The man in gray cheered up.

Finally forced out this kid's trump card.

This kid's trump card is indeed my Heavenly Hatred Sword!

Fang Che did not use the aura in the divine phaseless jade. That aura was something that even Fang Che would not dare to let out even if he killed him!

Because this divine phaseless jade... originally belonged to the other party.

Then the momentum inside also belongs to the other party!

If the other party recognizes that he cut off the beard... Even if he is the descendant of his Hate Heavenly Sword, Fang Che has no doubt that the other party will cut him in two and snatch the Divine Phaseless Jade back!

But his current momentum, considering his age, is already shocking!

The murderous aura is billowing, and the evil spirit is like a tide. The momentum instantly connects the sky and the earth, and the earth, mountains and rivers move with it at the same time!

The light of the sun, moon and stars seemed to condense on the tip of the knife instantly.

The man in gray clothes opposite is naturally Sun Wutian.

At this moment, I feel the power of Fang Che's hateful sword, and my heart is full of appreciation.

damn it!

Really good practice!

No wonder even Yannan’s old silver coin praised it!

There was a solemn look in his eyes, and he said lightly: "What a good sword style, what is the name of this sword?"

Fang Chesen smiled, and when he moved his feet, it was already like a rainbow, rolling over the ground!

The sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers followed his movements, and they all rushed over at the same time: "This sword is named for killing people!"

The first form of the Hentian Sword Technique.

Hate the sky without eyes!

Attack with all your strength!

No reservations! He looked like he was working hard.

Although he was acting, this was indeed the most powerful, most powerful, and unreserved sword he had ever made since he obtained the Hattian Sword!

Essence, consciousness, soul, body, spiritual power...

Get into it all!

Because this is your own value!

The sword light roared, the sky was miserable and the earth was miserable. In a trance, it seemed as if there was a gate to hell slowly opening.

The ghostly atmosphere is dense and moving.

"Well done!"

Sun Wutian held a knife and rushed into the knife net like a moth to a flame.

It seemed like a fight to the death, but in fact, it weakened one's own strength again.

What if this guy is killed during this all-out battle and counterattack?

Rumble...

The two collided.

The sword light shot out in all directions, above and below the ground, like bombs blooming.

At this moment, the two of them exchanged countless blows.

Finally, two muffled hums sounded!

One of them was fake.

The other one was also fake.

The two of them stumbled back at the same time.

Everyone withdraws from Qibazhang!

Sun Wutian gasped and looked at Fang Che with a look of surprise in his eyes: "What a sword! Twenty-six moves!"

Fang Che's body was in tatters, with blood slowly flowing in many places, but he didn't care, gasping and laughing wildly: "How!? Is this knife powerful enough?!"

A arrogant attitude.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that this is the only thing you can do!"

Sun Wutiandao.

"Hahaha...Old man, you've been waiting for this! I have a trick you can't even imagine!"

Fang Che felt that his strength was recovering quickly.

Knowing that this old devil has shown mercy, this moment is a good time to show off!

With a long roar, he stood up with a divine light on his face. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed in like a whirlpool, and his momentum was once again shocking.

"Old thief! Look at the knife!"

Hatetian Sword Technique, the second style!

"Hateful and unintentional!"

Sun Wutian thought silently in his heart, and with the same roar, he rushed forward.

Next.

A full half an hour.

Fang Che practiced the thirteen movements of the Hentian Sword Technique from beginning to end.

Hate the sky without eyes, hate the sky without heart, hate the sky without mercy, hate the sky without words,

Hate the sky without dreams, hate the sky without hands, hate the sky without a knife, hate the sky without tears,

Hate Heaven without injury, hate Heaven without justice, hate Heaven without justice, hate Heaven without anger,

Hate heaven without death!

Fang Che's performance was extremely stern, his fighting spirit rose, and he burned the sky and destroyed the earth.

But I feel so satisfied!
To be continued...