real apocalypse game

Chapter 160 Visit
The master is a genius, not necessarily the apprentices he teaches are also geniuses.

Strictly speaking, Wen Chaoyang is not counted as Fang Taichu's disciple, Fang Taichu's closed disciple had already died in the Red Dragon Slaughter City.Wen Chaoyang has no foundation in swordsmanship, and he became a monk halfway. On the way to escape, he saw Fang Taichu beheading a huge giant monster with a human body and was shocked. That's why he shamelessly asked Fang Taichu to be his teacher.

Fang Taichu refused at first, but Wen Chaoyang couldn't stop Wen Chaoyang from becoming determined to be a teacher, and followed him all day long serving tea and water, pinching his waist and beating his legs.Thinking of his sincerity, Fang Taichu made an exception and accepted him as a registered disciple, but in Fang Taichu's heart, he still wanted to accept a real swordsman genius as a closed disciple to inherit his mantle.

"You don't need to enter the house, I'm here for one thing only, sword competition!" Lin Mingyuan raised his head, and the aura exuding from his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

Originally, Lin Mingyuan intended to show his humility and sincerity and humbly ask for advice, but Luo Binghe's temper suddenly turned up and contradicted Fang Taichu's words, and he also clashed with Wen Chaoyang. Now being humble and sincere will only be regarded as hypocrisy, Lin Mingyuan simply showed his truest On the other hand, you can show your sharpness, and no one will accept it!
All swordsmen are proud. Every swordsman thinks that he is the strongest in his heart, and Lao Tzu is number one in the world.

As for whether this move would annoy Fang Taichu and was unwilling to give him advice, Lin Mingyuan didn't think so.

Later Fang Taichu was known as the Sword Master of Zhenguo not only because of his strength, but also because of his broad mind. He was willing to impart experience to anyone who came to ask him for advice, and he would not reject the sword masters of other forces because of his sect's opinion.

This is why Lin Mingyuan respected him. Unfortunately, in his previous life, Lin Mingyuan was not qualified to ask him for advice. Now the opportunity has come.

"Maotou boy dares to compete with my master, my master can easily defeat you with one hand!" Wen Chaoyang was still talking nonsense, which was annoying.

"Shut up!" This time, Wen Chaoyang's master didn't get used to him. His ignorance made Fang Taichu feel ashamed. Anyone with discerning eyes can see Lin Mingyuan's fighting spirit and vigor soaring into the sky. Obviously, he is not a simple person. His ability to become the first professionally transferred Juggernaut to lead the country is definitely not something that can be summed up by luck.

Even the two sword masters behind Lin Mingyuan are not easy to mess with. One-on-one is definitely not Fang Taichu's opponent. If the two of them attack Fang Taichu, they will find it difficult.

"There are talents from generation to generation, and the back wave is going to overthrow the front wave today. Let's talk, I will follow up." Fang Taichu, who lives in seclusion in the mountains with a calm temperament, was aroused by Lin Mingyuan to fight. It felt like his face was flushed, and he seemed to be a few years younger.

"Compared to pure swordsmanship, no other means can be used. Report your attributes, and I will suppress them to be the same as yours." Lin Mingyuan said.

This kind of rule is very unfavorable to Lin Mingyuan. A large part of Lin Mingyuan's combat power consists of non-sword skills. At this time, all of them cannot be used and he can only use sword skills.Lin Mingyuan is a genius in swordsmanship, so why not Fang Taichu. He has practiced swordsmanship all his life. Lin Mingyuan has only practiced swordsmanship for 11 years in his past and present lives. Moreover, he has to stress his attributes, so it is even more impossible for Lin Mingyuan to win.

But Lin Mingyuan didn't want to win at first, he just wanted to see how far he was compared with the world's first-class sword master.

Victory will blind people's eyes and cover up many problems, and failure can make people grow. To put it bluntly, Lin Mingyuan is here to seek abuse, and the harder the abuse, the better.

Fang Taichu's eyes became much softer and kinder. Old people are not weak in bones and muscles. No matter how well maintained Fang Taichu's body is, his initial attributes are only a little better than ordinary healthy adult men.

Afterwards, the resources poured in from the God-making Project of the United Council, and the acquisition of some attribute fruits will only meet the strict attribute requirements of the transferred Juggernaut.In particular, what he practiced was the swordsmanship of Yuji and Four Spirits, which required the four attributes to go hand in hand. The attributes required a lot of intelligence.

"My agility is the highest, with 61 points. The other three dimensions are strength 47, constitution 40, and intelligence 39." Fang Taichu broke out the attributes.

Like Lin Mingyuan, he belonged to an attribute god religion, and Wu Chunlai, who believed that high attributes equaled high combat power, suddenly felt a little disapproving. This attribute was not as high as him.

Lin Mingyuan nodded, the obvious muscle lines on his body disappeared, and all three-dimensional attributes except intelligence were suppressed to the same level as Fang Taichu.Lin Mingyuan's human body was completely transformed from the metamorphosis ring, and was under Lin Mingyuan's free control.

"Okay, let's get started."

"Please!"

"Please!"

Hands over each other, Lin Mingyuan took the lead in attacking. He maximized his 61 points of agility. His figure was like the wind, and his sword was fierce. The great sword of condemnation seemed to stab at Fang Taichu's heart, but in fact there were three hidden moves, which could be switched to cut Fang at any time. In the beginning throat, ears and eyes.

Fang Taichu's response was to attack!He took half a step back with his left foot, and stabbed Lin Mingyuan's wrist with the sword in his right hand. His sword was neither fast nor slow, but pointed at the vital point. He blocked all of Lin Mingyuan's changes and prevented Lin Mingyuan from attacking first, so he was forced to retreat. Think long term.

"Late hair comes first, like an antelope's horns, it's natural, wonderful." Luo Binghe, who was still in a state of ice, sighed expressionlessly, no wonder he didn't find any flaws in Fang Taichu's body, the old guy's swordsmanship is really high.

"What's so wonderful?" Yue Qingqing didn't see what was so wonderful, and Wen Chaoyang didn't actually see it either, but he didn't dare to show it, he stiffened his neck, and wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask. Fortunately, Yue Qingqing asked on his behalf. .

"It's wonderful to grasp the timing. Fang Taichu's sword was pierced through the chest by the boss first when Fang Taichu's sword was slow, and the boss could change his moves if he was faster. Only at that moment can he prevent the boss from advancing and retreating. If Fang Taichu If you are more ruthless, you can take the opportunity to turn the defense into an offense, and the boss will be defeated within thirty moves." Luo Binghe explained.

Yue Qingqing was confused, but still didn't understand, while Wen Chaoyang was thoughtful, and he understood.

While Luo Binghe was explaining, Lin Mingyuan and Fang Taichu had gone through more than a dozen moves. Lin Mingyuan had already used the crow court swordsmanship at the bottom of the box. However, he still uses basic swordsmanship to fight against the enemy, such as chopping, smashing, thrusting, pressing and hanging clouds, etc., which are the most basic swordsmanship essentials.

Therefore, it is not advisable to build a car behind closed doors. Lin Mingyuan opened his eyes and quickly integrated the essentials he learned from Fang Taichu into his own swordsmanship. The Crow Court swordsmanship became more and more agile, and his whole body was like a big crow pecking at people.

Fang Taichu was also pleasantly surprised. Lin Mingyuan's astonishing understanding of swordsmanship shocked him. He was a natural seed of swordsmanship. From the smallest details, he could tell that Lin Mingyuan was from a wild background and had a weak foundation.Relying on the weak foundation to survive until now, it can only prove that Lin Mingyuan's talent is frighteningly high.

Fang Taichu couldn't be suppressed by Crow Court swordsmanship alone. Lin Mingyuan's sword suddenly changed, slow and depressing, as heavy as an active volcano that might erupt at any time.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Fang Taichu, who was originally teaching Lin Mingyuan with a teaching attitude, was shocked. All Fang Taichu's countermeasures have failed, and if he wants to take this move, he must resist it, and there is no other way.

It's time to show something real!Fang Taichu draws his sword to fight, his moves seem to be slow but fast, the tortoise and the snake face each other, the basalt air shield with its head raised and roaring covers Fang Taichu's body, and it strikes the basalt tortoise shell like a landslide, as if the two swords intersected with thunder The shock wave released at the place wanted to spread around, killing the free-range chickens in the yard on the spot, and the flat fence wall was blown to pieces as if swept by a typhoon.

At this time, Fang Taichu really started to fight against Lin Mingyuan. Before that, he was just teaching.

When Fang Taichu became serious, it meant that Lin Mingyuan was about to lose. In order to show his respect for Lin Mingyuan, Fang Taichu drew a green dragon with his sword, and the dragon-shaped blue sword smashed into groups of black crows, and flew past Lin Mingyuan's ears.

"I lost." Lin Mingyuan put down his sword and said calmly.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Lin Mingyuan still felt very uncomfortable when he really lost, and he barely maintained his calm personality.

"Ha, I have already said that you are not my master's opponent. Once the master is a little serious, you will..."

Fang Taichu stopped Wen Chaoyang from continuing to ridicule with angry eyes, turned his head and said to Lin Mingyuan with a pleasant face, "How is it? Did you learn anything from it?"

"Senior is worthy of the name of Sword Master. Compared with you, I am just like a primary school student. I still have a lot to learn." Lin Mingyuan said sincerely. After all, you have to learn something, so you must show some attitude.

With the previous rebelliousness, the respect shown by Lin Mingyuan at this moment is very valuable. Fang Taichu's face was full of smiles, and he held Lin Mingyuan's slender fingers, which were born for swords, and said: "You can learn something. That's good, how about this, you stay with me for a few days, I see that you are lacking in the basics of swordsmanship, I can help make up for the shortcomings, how about it?"

Asking Lin Mingyuan for his opinion brought out the complex emotions in Fang Taichu's heart, just like the anticipation and anxiety when sending a confession letter to his first love. He hoped that she would agree, but was afraid that she would not agree.

Just as Lin Mingyuan was about to agree, Luo Binghe jumped out again and said, "Old man, I admit that you have something, but you may not be able to teach it to my elder brother. My elder brother has suppressed attributes, otherwise you won't be able to block any move!"

For no reason, there was another disturbance, Lin Mingyuan smiled wryly, he really couldn't blame Luo Binghe for speaking for him.

"It's okay, Xiao Lin, just try your best and see if I can catch it!" Fang Taichu's chest thumped, and finally met a swordsman who was as talented as him, and might even be higher than him How could Fang Taichu let it go easily, Lin Mingyuan is just right to be his closed disciple.

Luo Binghe said that he won't win by force, it doesn't matter, even if he asked Lin Mingyuan to use all his strength, it just happened to let his future apprentices see his true strength!

(End of this chapter)