There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 408 One Sword, One Sword, One Sword (Second)

Looking at Ning Huan who drew out the Bone Corrosion Sword in front of him.

And the pink bubbles coming out of his mouth.

There is no way, if your lung lobes are injured, you will spit out pink bubbles from your mouth.

The stars are shining brightly above their heads.

But there is no moon.

"To be honest." Fang Bie sighed and said to him, "If you hadn't run away at the first time, I think your chances of winning are better now."

"How many shots have you taken now? Three shots? Four shots?"

"If I only had a [-]% chance of winning at the beginning, now I have at least [-]% chance."

"Are you sure you want to fight me again?"

Fang Bie's words were lazy and clear, with real logic.

In the past, you didn't fight when you were in your prime, but now you are injured and you can't run away. Do you think you can still fight?

The so-called way of fighting is to attack the city as the bottom and attack the heart as the top.

The reason why Ning Huan is strong is largely because of his mentality that he thinks he is almost invincible.

If he can break his mentality, then the odds of winning this battle will be greatly increased.

Ning Huan wiped the corner of his mouth with his right hand, wiping away all the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Little thief Linghu, haven't you heard of the idea of ​​fighting trapped beasts?" Ning Huan began to exercise the Great Compassion Fu Kung Fu all over his body while saying this. For a while, his bones trembled and his muscles shifted.

Beads of light red sweat slowly flowed from his body, and at the same time, Ning Huan's expression began to look ferocious and painful.

The three bullets hidden in Ning Huan's body were "squeezed out" by his muscles and bones little by little with the operation of the Great Compassion Fu, and fell to the ground with three clanging clangs again.

Standing under the starry night, Ning Huan looked at Fang Bie: "I, Ning Huan, have been undefeated all my life. Do you really think that you can kill me here?"

Fang Bie looked at the man in red in front of him—while Ning Huan forced out the three bullets in his body, his appearance also changed.

Originally, Ning Huan was a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, but with the operation of the Great Compassion Fu, he has now become a middle-aged man with a resolute face. Different, but more majesty.

"I don't know." Fang Bie smiled: "But since you have such an idea, you have to give it a try, don't you?"

"Teacher Ning Huan."

Fang Bie yelled one teacher at a time, and at the same time stepped forward again, Fang Bie's speed was so fast that he could almost drag out afterimages on the spot with a single movement.

He was originally twenty steps away from Ning Huan, but as soon as he moved, he came in front of Ning Huan almost instantly. The black long sword in his hand danced and slashed towards Ning Huan.

"Teacher Ning Huan, what do you think of this sword?"

If possible, Ning Huan would definitely not want to listen to Fang Bie's teacher.

But now, Fang Bie's sword was in front of him.

Then there is only one battle.

When the sword came, Ning Huan could only block it with his sword. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and the Great Compassion Fu began to work. A black hole of true energy was formed in the palm of his left hand, continuously absorbing precious true energy in all directions.

But Fang Biejian was faster than Ning Huan imagined.

That's how it fell without cost.

Ning Huan took three steps back after being slashed with a sword, and before Ning Huan could recover, he found that Fang Bie had slashed at him again.

Yes, there is no cost, just one sword after another!

Whether it's the strength, the posture of exerting force, the angle chosen or the timing of swinging the sword, it's an impeccable sword.

Fang Bie began to swing his sword ten years ago, and he swung his sword a thousand times a day, and there are 360 ​​and five days in a year, so Fang Bie swung his sword 360 times in ten years.

You are [-] years old, and you will not live with Qin Saitong!

Fang Bie has only practiced this sword for ten years, doing nothing but killing people.

Ning Huan was sent flying again with a sword.

Fang Bie didn't give Ning Huan any work, unlike Shang Jiuge's swordsmanship, which was so exquisite that he could easily injure the enemy by taking advantage of openings.

To be honest, even if Shang Jiuge was facing Fang Bie, Shang Jiuge would have to be honestly smashed away by Fang Bie's sword.

Because it is fast, because it is accurate, because it is ruthless.

It is because there is no flaw.

Almost any sword in the world has flaws, only the simplest sword has no flaws.

Fang Bie practiced the simplest sword for ten years, and this is his unique sword technique.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Ning Huan asked in disbelief.

Under Fang Bie's attack like a storm, Ning Huan didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Of course, at least Ning Huan still has the ability to block.

Of course, it's just the ability to block.

"I call it the Children's Palace Swordsmanship." Fang Bie said seriously while hacking.

"In short, just hacking and chopping is enough, isn't it?"

As Fang Bie said that, another sword unceremoniously slashed at Ning Huan's head.

Basically every sword has peak speed, peak power, and peak accuracy.

There is no real sword move.

Fang Bie's sword is really just a sword.

One sword and one sword and one sword.

A sword cuts you to the point of collapse.

Ning Huan had already forgotten how many swords he had received from Fang Bie, he had never seen such a rogue swordsmanship.

It is unparalleled strength and speed, and each sword is cut at the right position. Once the sword is drawn, there is no chance for you to breathe.

It's just one sword after another.

Until it kills you.

Because of martial arts, it was originally simple.

To be honest, Ning Huan was already extremely strong if he was able to receive the other sword below.

But Fang Bie's sword is one sword after another.

In the dark night sky, Fang Bie swung his long black sword and slashed at Ning Huan one after another. It was like cutting wood and paying New Year's greetings, but Ning Huan could only retreat steadily as the swords connected together.

What is the Fu of Yin-Yang Great Compassion at the Crossover of Heaven and Earth?

There is no martial arts in the world that is not perfect.

Fang Biezhen swung his sword, just one sword at a time can knock you down.

And for a moment, apart from the monotonous and connected sound of the black sword and the bone sword colliding in the air, there was an untimely crisp sound.

The crisp sound was originally extremely slight, but as Fang Bie's next sword fell, the sound unexpectedly continued.

Ning Huan instinctively felt something was wrong, but Fang Biejian was too fast.

He was able to completely suppress Ning Huan and make him breathless. It doesn't matter if you have the Fu of Great Compassion or the Fu of Great Joy, I have a sword that is enough.

When the next sword fell, the Bone Erosion Sword in Ning Huan's hand suddenly shattered at that moment, and countless bone fragments exploded towards the surroundings, each piece was the sharpest hidden weapon.

Ning Huan had known for a long time that the Bone Corrosion Sword in his hand was about to collapse under Fang Bie's continuous blows, so he acted preemptively and forcibly injected internal force into the Bone Corrosion Sword so that it would explode automatically, thus gaining a chance for himself.

At the same time as the Bone Erosion Sword exploded, Ning Huan stepped forward, taking advantage of Fang Bie's momentary stagnation and the risk of being hit by the fragments of the Bone Erosion Sword, he slapped Fang Bie's chest with his palm.

"Go to hell, little thief!"

Ning Huan let out a voice of hatred.

(End of this chapter)