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Xingzi Jue!
Completely unfolded the Xingzi Jue, the square inch is like a phantom, constantly flashing among the crowd, and the afterimages are constantly changing, it is impossible to easily distinguish where the real body is from them.
The mountain forest itself should be a paradise for killers, however, facing Fangcun at this moment, it seems to have become a cruel hell. When you try your best to identify which one is his real body, you suddenly find that Fang Cun disappeared without a trace when he rolled on the ground.
Before you can react, maybe a tree around you or a dead branch on the ground will suddenly become square inches and launch a terrifying surprise attack on you.
"Damn, no, why is my spiritual power also passing away?"
Suddenly, one of the killers exclaimed suddenly, with a look of horror in his eyes, he quickly backed away.
"Has it finally happened?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun leisurely appeared beside Liu Feiyu, "I forgot to tell you, I have more than one copy of heart powder."
A delicate jade bottle was gently held on the palm of the hand by Fang Cun, and the last bit of powder was gently scattered.
Fang Cun never thought of killing these people by force, because it was simply unrealistic.
Except for the fact that the other party miscalculated his strength at the beginning and was attacked by him and killed two people in a row, if he wanted to kill them by force, he would have to pay a heavy price. The innate peak powerhouse is no joke after all.
Assassins have never had a tradition of confronting people head-on.
After killing two people in a row, when he used Xingzi Jue to evade, Fang Cun had already poured out the heart powder silently, and sprinkled the heart powder all over the surrounding woods by dodging around. In this way, no matter where these killers are, they will unconsciously inhale the heart powder.
In normal times, once they find that their spiritual power has passed, these killers will naturally react immediately, not to mention being able to resist, they will naturally run away. However, under the continuous harassment of Fang Cun, these killers themselves were forced to continuously release their spiritual energy to defend or attack, so it was not easy to find abnormalities.
By the time he really notices the strangeness, the poison is already deep, and if he wants to get out, it will be as difficult as heaven.
The reason is very simple. It is like boiling a frog in warm water. When the frog finds that the water temperature is not right, it has already lost the strength to jump out.
Until this moment, everyone suddenly woke up. It turns out that in terms of the means and art of assassination, Fang Cun is much more terrifying than them!
"Yan Luotieyou are the master of Yan Luotie!" Suddenly, Liu Feiyu came to his senses and exclaimed in shock.
Yes, from the initial confusion to gradually becoming clear, until now he intuitively saw Fangcun's killing methods, which are more professional than killers like the Killer League, and he finally woke up. Is it really a terrifying killer?
Know everything, know everything!
Having figured this out, Liu Feiyu naturally understood where the biggest flaw in all this was.
That's right, if the other party is the owner of Yan Luotie, they will naturally know that this one is forged at the first time, then all the lies told between them will naturally be nothing more than a joke in the eyes of others.
Only such an explanation makes sense!
It's not that he doesn't understand sword skills at all, but he deliberately hides his strength, trying to get seriously injured by himself, without showing a trace!
If all these speculations are true, then such an opponent is really too terrifying! It is even terrible that people will lose the courage to retaliate.
Sighing softly, Fang Cun stepped a little, and the long sword that was thrown before returned to Fang Cun's hand again.
The sword shadow splits light!
Walking with the sword, with a trace of sword intent, Fang Cun shot one after another in an instant, but in less than a minute, the remaining five innate powerhouses also became souls under the sword!
Heart powder attacks, and almost half of the spiritual power of the whole body is lost. These killers have no resistance in the face of Fang Cun, and they are all killed in a blink of an eye.
After finishing all this, Fang Cun walked slowly in front of Liu Feiyu.
"Brother Liu, I didn't intend to be your enemy, but you treat me like an enemy, and you must kill me soon"
Fang Cun was not in a hurry to kill Liu Feiyu, but lightly drew his long sword. One finger broke and fell to the ground.
"Let me go, I can swear that I will never betray you! I will never be your enemy in the future!" Feeling that death was approaching, Liu Feiyu finally gave in.
No matter how proud he is usually, in the final analysis he is nothing more than a spoiled playboy. How can he do it when he really faces the threat of death??Those battle-tested warriors generally take it lightly.
"No matter what you want, I can satisfy you, as long as you are willing to let me go!"
There was no slight fluctuation in his eyes, and Fang Cun still packed the things in his hands on his own.
"Spirit, horsewhipyou see, you have them all."
"" His pupils constricted suddenly, and Liu Feiyu finally understood Fang Cun's intentions, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, he grasped the sword tightly, and wanted to resist, but he couldn't arouse any spiritual power at all.
"Since you want to receive Yan Luotie so muchthen, this one, just treat it as I gave it to you!" Gently reached out and grabbed Liu Feiyu's neck, took the flagon from Liu Feiyu's body, poured the liquor pour it all down his throat.
Fang Cun's movements are very light, as if he is completing a work of art, and the corners of his mouth are full of smiles.
"Gulu Gulu!"
Liu Feiyu was so choked that he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of horror, and his hands and feet kept kicking, but it couldn't bring about the slightest change at all.
He casually took out the greeting card from Liu Feiyu's arms, and Fang Cun said softly, "Look, how exquisite your forgery is, no matter the material, the weight, the font is lifelikeOf course, if you hold it in your hand, even if you True, that's just fake But, it's in my hands now."
Gently buckled Liu Feiyu's neck with the whip, Fang Cun looked up at the branch above his head, grabbed Liu Feiyu and jumped up, casually hung the other part of the whip on the branch!
In an instant, the original loose buckle suddenly tightened, tightly strangling Liu Feiyu's neck, the pain of suffocation immediately made Liu Feiyu struggle crazily, his eyes fixed on Fang Cun, full of hatred.
Sighing softly, Fang Cun slowly threw the greeting card to the ground, watching Liu Feiyu struggling in the air calmly.
"The woods, the spirits, the horsewhip You see, everything is there!"
"When the fake is real, the fake is also true!" Mo Ran stuffed the dagger into the hands of one of the killer's corpses, Fang Cun said softly, "If I say it is true, then it is the real Yan Luotie!"
Looking up and looking beyond the woods, Fang Cun suddenly slapped himself on the chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a cold look, and Fang Cun slowly spit out the last sentence from his mouth as he watched Liu Feiyu die in the air.
"Brother Liu, all the waygo well!"
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