Chapter 270

"Taiji stands for vitality, where Qi is, and there is endless growth. Sword burning means death, there is no return. Fang Yan lost, losing in the power of death more vigorous - unfortunately. " There was a deep sigh.

"That's the end of the game, my friends. I'll go first. However, after a month, I will challenge the East Asian, and you are not allowed to rob me - "

" Why are you? I will challenge him tomorrow -- "

Chiba laughs wildly. He proudly says to Qingyin," Qingyin, do you see it? Your father won - he won again. It's no different than before. It's just unexpected that he burned his sword. What's Fang Yan? Is it worth the father's sword burning? Shouldn't it be used as an inevitable mace to keep such magic skills and wait for more powerful opponents? "

Chiba Haowu thinks that it's natural for his father to win Xiayan. Even he insisted that Fang Yan was vulnerable. He only needed two or three points of strength to fight him. Why did he use such a powerful move? Is he worthy of it?

Looking at the proud Chiba Haowu, Qingyin said, "Fang Yan is not something. He deserves master's sword burning. Master knows his opponent better than we do. He knows what kind of enemy he is facing and what kind of moves he should use."

Chiba Haowu is very dissatisfied with Qingyin's position. He doesn't like Qingyin because he is always hidden in the dark and secretive. Even when his father won, he still put on a dead man's face.

A person who can't even smile is really annoying.

Because climbing is too hard, the image of qianyexun looks very embarrassed.

She still despised the "journey". Even if the woman who kidnapped her behind helped her from time to time, she could not climb the steepest peak on the sword peak.

Chiba smoked stared at the scene in front of her eyes, and her eyes could not help getting moist.

She felt so sick.

She can see her father's all-out efforts, and she can also see Fang Yan's genius.

However, Fang Yan, her Chinese teacher, was still cut open by her father?

My father is right. I shouldn't have come to see the game. Because it's not pleasant to see my father killed or to see him kill myself.

The Phoenix looked at the thousand leaves that the tear revolves in the eye socket, smiled and said: "do you feel very sad?

"Why must it be so?" Asked Chiba.

"Because they're all men who want to be." Said the Phoenix. "This pursuit is too big for us little women to understand. I'm not willing to accept it. "

"Kill me." Said Chiba.

"What?" The Phoenix frowned.

"Kill me." Said Chiba. "Because my father will certainly kill teacher Fang Yan. It's better to die early than later. It's not so hard to die early."

Phoenix sneered and said, "don't worry, the game is not over."

Of course, the game is not over.

Fang Yan's Taiji state was broken by people. This is the first time he met - no, the second time. It could be the third time.

The first time it was broken by an old drunk. At that time, I had just realized the heart of Taiji, and Mingming had made use of the state of Taiji, but was beaten by him. You can't stop it, you can't stop it.

The second time was broken by Ye gentleness. The woman ignored all the defenses, said that hitting you in the face would hit you in the face, said that hitting you in the chest might also kick you in the egg -

this time, she was broken by the Chiba army, an oriental who came across the ocean.

Dongyang sword God, who has the capital to be superior to the heroes, deserves the praise and support of Dongyang people.

Fang Yan looked at the crack in his chest, looked at the skin turning over, looked at the blood like rain, smiled and said, "Why say I'm sorry? Seeing my talent makes you want to kill? But I can't blame you for that. I'm the best young man in the whole Chinese -- "

thinking of the possibility that ye meekness is also watching from the outside, Fang Yan is very reluctant to add two words:" one -- "

when Fang Yan speaks, the hand that clasps the Department of Chiba forces down.

Five fingers are like edges. They pierce the wrist of Chiba army fiercely and pierce five blood holes in the wall of his hand.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the Chiba army, Fang Yan said with a smile: "your sword represents death, but Tai Chi represents new life - my new life is not as powerful as your death. So, even though I clasped your wrist, I was still bound by you, and you cut my chest because of that - but when you cut my chest, there will be air flow out of my chest - "br >

" so you found the opportunity. " Chiba's eyes are full of appreciation. "When I cut your chest with sword Qi, it's just when the old force has gone and the new force hasn't been born, but you seized the fleeting opportunity --"

"when you cut my sword, I pierced your five holes, you are older than me, I will suffer a little loss." Fang Yan said with a smile."Fang Yan, how about being an oriental in the next life?" Looking at Fang yanqingxiu's face, Chiba military department said very seriously, "in that case, I would rather not kill you."

"I can feel your sincerity, but I have to say no - so don't put forward such embarrassing conditions to others in the future." Fang Yan said angrily. "My father's next life is still my father, and my mother's next life is still my mother. I will also be born in Taiji Fangjia and Taiji heart. If there's an oriental named Qianye military department coming to challenge me, I'll gladly fight and try to cut him off. If I can't kill him, I'll seriously hurt him. If I can't hurt him, I'll bite him. There are a lot of Chinese people. We have many cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but we don't lack the warm-blooded and fearless soldiers. "

"I want to kill you more."

"I've long decided that Chinese people are born and buried in Chinese graves." Fang Yanxiao is very heroic. "My courage is not enough, my blood is not strong, I cherish my life, but if necessary - I don't mind giving it. You can take it away. If you don't take it away, you can't leave. "

The thousand leaves army sighed gently.

Such young talents are terrible, and the most promising is China with these young people.

As soon as his wrist shook, Fang Yan's right arm seemed to have been scratched by countless knives, and countless tiny wounds appeared.

That's because of sword Qi.

No fist, no foot, just every joint of the arm can be used as a sword. The cultivation of the Chiba army is really terrible.

Fang Yan punches out, and Chiba's arms wave their sleeves to block it.

Bang!

Fang Yan punches on the broad sleeves of the Chiba army, which are like a hard and incomparable iron plate.

Fang Yan blows a big hole in the garment board, but his body flies backwards.

Hua -

Fang Yan's body glided on the ground for some time, and his head hit a huge rock heavily. Until then, the body's castration was exhausted.

Fang Yan got up from the ground without any reaction from others.

He doesn't like to lie down because he thinks it's too ugly.

There are so many fans looking at him. We have to try to keep the manly demeanor.

The clothes on his chest were open, and the mountain wind blew against his strong and even chest.

Fang Yan stands like a mountain without a trace of timidity.

Chiba's army looked at Fang Yan, who was striding towards him, and frowned slightly.

The blood was also gurgling on his arm, which was a hole pulled out by Fangyan's claws. His fingers were sharper than sharp knives, and he cut through the flesh and skin, and pierced his arm.

He had intended to kill with one blow and solve the battle cleanly.

But what he didn't expect is that now he has entered the race of life and death speed -

who will hold on to the end and who will be the final winner.

What's more, a fearless opponent is a real headache.

Fang Yan's body shakes like a drunken sweat. Even the eyes became dim, as if they could not see the real world in front of them.

Several times, his foot almost fell on the raised stone, and his body stumbled forward for several steps and then barely maintained its shape.

Fang Yan's body leaped up, and his fist went to the head of the thousand leaves army.

Neighing -

fist like steel, gas like the Yangtze River.

This boxing completely subverts the principle and essence of Taiji. With hard hitting, with crazy bully press crazy bully.

This is what the Jianghu people call hard Taiji.

Hard Taiji is tough to tough, soft Taiji is four or two thousand jin.

Chiba's body leaps up and kicks Fang Yan's body.

PA La -

Fang Yan's fist hit the toe of Chiba's army. The fist air hit the sword air, and the air collided, making a sharp blasting sound.

Fang Yan's body fell down and flew away again, and his body fell to the ground and then fell back three steps.

PA!

Fang Yan's body hit the boulder.

Fang Yan shook his hand and stood up again.

He stepped on the cross step with both feet, and his body rushed towards the thousand leaf army again.

There is no fancy technique, no complicated movement. Just to fight with strength, to fight with life.

Pa -

Fang Yan's body was blown out again.

Several small trees were broken in succession, which was stopped by a larger tree.

As soon as Fang Yan's throat was sweet, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was no expression on Qianye's face, but a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chiba military department has practiced swords for many years. Its internal strength cultivation is really better than that of Yan.

Fang Yan tidied up her sweaty hair and climbed up again.

"I'm going to kill him." Fang Yingxiong, like a red eyed bull, rushes angrily towards the Chiba army.He's going to kill him!

Or he killed it!

Bang!

A boot came up and kicked him in the face and sent him flying back.

Fang Haohan's body didn't turn around before he sprinted forward. He was kicked in the stomach and rolled back to his original position.

"What are you doing, you crazy woman -" Fang hero yells at Ye gently. For the first time, he dared to speak so loudly to violent women.

"If you don't help us, why don't you let us go?" Fang also stared at Ye meekness fiercely, his chest undulating. It seemed that he was about to explode.

"Look. Look at it. It's his fight. He wants a decent fight - he doesn't want anyone to help him. If necessary, he would have gone back to the old drunkard for help. You two idiots are needed to call back to move the soldiers? " Ye's face was gloomy and his fist was tightly clenched.

"He's dead. I'll challenge him. I'm dead in the war, old drunk to challenge. Our masters are dead. There are other Chinese heroes to challenge. It's not your turn to die. "

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