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Text Chapter 248 Little Fatty Black Fist

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.    From the beginning, Fatty was suppressed and beaten by the phantom body.  Judging from the techniques used by the other party, there is no doubt that this is his own illusion.  Because the opponent's actions were obscene and his sword moves were obscene, it was simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

    The most important thing is that the fat swordsman is not only suppressed in spiritual power, but also deprived of his visual ability.  At present, there is nothing but darkness in front of us, and we can't even see anything.  I have to say that this bitch fat guy is very conscious of being a bitch customer.  The moment the light disappeared in front of his eyes, this man calmly filled his body with protective energy.  The benefits of this are obvious.  Although he can't attack, he can still protect himself.

    As Fatty¡¯s opponent, when he discovered that Fatty couldn¡¯t see, he even launched a violent attack.  It can be heard from the ding-dong sound coming from the protective Gang Qi that this protective Gang Qi is already crumbling.  It won't take long, and it will probably be broken.

    At this time, the fat swordsman was not worried about his situation. He knew very well that in the current situation, unless he could defeat the enemy with one move, there was no other way.  Once the opponent escapes, the consequences are likely to be a steady stream of subsequent harassment until the last drop of blood is drained.  If you think about it from another person's perspective, Chun Chuang Fat could definitely do something like this to add insult to injury.

    Back to the main story, for a while, Fatty obviously had several ways to deal with it in his mind. However, as a contestant, Fatty never takes an unusual route, so how can he be an exception now?  Secretly, Fatty very firmly calculated the feasibility of several methods and the various possibilities that would happen when his opponent responded.  Finally, I finally put my thoughts on the broken sword style that I had practiced hard before.

    Everyone knows that "Broken Sword Style", although there is only one style, there are thousands of sword moves contained in it, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.  And it can not only defeat the opponent's magical attacks.  There is actually a method similar to using bare hands to snatch the opponent's magic weapon in battle.

    There is no doubt that what the fat swordsman is thinking about at this moment is to seize the opponent's flying sword!

    It's easy to say, but in fact Fatty has not considered that the probability of success of this kind of combat technique similar to empty-handed fighting will be very low. The most important thing is that in this situation, the protective energy is in danger. Once it is broken, it will be  The situation of passively being beaten, not to mention that he was completely blind now, how could he start with nothing?

    As the incarnation of the fat swordsman, this man has a bit of the indomitable Olympic spirit.  In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were thrust out.  It can be said responsibly that under normal circumstances, if it were another person, the protective energy would have been broken long ago.  It is precisely because of the caution of the fat swordsman that even the incarnation is very vigilant, fearing that something will happen in the middle that will cause the opponent to overturn.

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    There is no doubt that this moment is the best time to kill the fat classmate!  !  !

    This is the moment I have been waiting for to become fat!  I saw this guy lunge backwards and make a Taibai Moon-gazing starting gesture, and then a trace of sword energy instantly smashed the fat swordsman's last defensive barrier to pieces.

    A sword coming from the west!  !  !

    This move is exactly the sword coming to the west that Fatty has practiced!  !  !  If the fat student opened his eyes at this moment, he would probably collapse immediately.  Unfortunately, he couldn't see it.

    What is the fat man doing?

    Of course he couldn¡¯t just wait to die.

    The moment the protective energy was broken, the man strangely put the nameless sword into the Xumi ring, and then made a posture that made people collapse.  Those who are familiar with Huang Feihong may know that this posture is what made Huang Feihong famous.  .  .

    That¡¯s true.  .  .  The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong men come back again after they leave.  .  .

    The expression on the fat man's face at this moment was extremely tragic, desolate and sad, but also a little bit handsome.

    From the perspective of being fat, the man in front of you is simply synonymous with style.  There is probably only one word that can describe this feeling more vividly, and that is - pretentiousness.  .  .  In addition, the thought of becoming fat is very emotional.  It turns out that there are levels of pretentiousness. Although everyone seems to be a pretentious person, pretentiousness can actually be divided into fighter jets and domestic aircraft, two different grades, different series or even different models.  .  .

    The fat man in front of you is obviously a fighting chicken who is pretending to be cool, but what about you?  Incarnate Fat immediately and tragically classified himself into the ranks of domestic chickens, which is completely incomparable.

    He was really afraid of being fat. Really, he was afraid of nothing more than his inferiority complex. He knew that in fact, the difference between the two of them was not that big.  But there always seems to be an insurmountable gap in front of us that cannot be crossed.  Before that, he didn't understand.  But now, he understood.

    It turns out that the biggest difference between the two is not their own vulgarity, popularity and insolence.  But he lacks the most obvious characteristic of the Fat Swordsman.A kind of temperament, and the name of this kind of temperament is pretentiousness.  .  .

    The sword has been unsheathed, the wind is clearing the clouds, and even the air seems to have stopped flowing at this moment.

    The hand holding the sword is trembling. What is he afraid of?  He couldn't tell himself clearly.  He just instinctively sensed the danger.  A sense of crisis stemming from a fox being targeted by a hunter with a shotgun.

    The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword intention reaches straight into the sky.  The incarnation became fat because he believed in the legend that as long as he defeated the original figure, the Sword Emperor could reshape his body.  .  .

    The original meaning of the Broken Sword Style is to use the sword to break the sword, abandon the sword and use the sword.  But what's the use when the opponent knows the intention?

    Don¡¯t forget that the fat swordsman doesn¡¯t have a sword in his hand at this moment.  However, this does not mean that he has no sword in his heart.  All sword energy and sword intent were like fallen flowers in front of him.  Just between absorbing and swallowing, the fat classmate turned around and rushed in quickly as if his whole body was covered with eyes.

    When the person arrives, the sword arrives, and the body and sword become one.  .  .

    At the last moment, even though I was fat, I couldn¡¯t believe my eyes.  This guy actually took his sword away with just his hands.

    This is not the end yet.  .  .

    The nightmare started from here, just like playing sandbags.  The fat man actually threw away the flying sword he had obtained. Instead, he waved his arms, his anger sank from his dantian, and he waved his fists, starting a brutal and inhumane attack.

    angle.

    Why angle?

    Fatty found that there was something obviously wrong with the angle of his attack!

    An uppercut, to put it bluntly, is an uppercut. Should it be a 30-degree uppercut, a 45-degree uppercut, or a 60-degree uppercut?

    Fatty doesn¡¯t know.

    So he has to be patient and show his true qualities as a competition player.  Not afraid of hard work, he was willing to work hard and experiment again and again, and he experimented from angle to angle, from zero to 360 degrees, and no one was missing.

    The process of the experiment was a bit bloody, so I have wiped out 10,000 words.  .  .

    Emperor Tian paid off, just like what the Buddhists call an epiphany. About after Incarnation Fat was plastic surgery from head to toe by the bitch Fatty, the fat man tightened his right arm, clenched a single fist, and blasted Incarnation Fat with a sky-high cannon.  Past and then.  .  .

    The moment the fat man transformed into a fat man with his feet off the ground, he moved his body at will and was knocked out with a brute force.  .  .  With a simple but not simple lean, he turned into Fat and flew into the air. He seemed to be lifted up passively by invisible force and stayed in the air for a moment.  .  .  Immediately afterwards, the fat man turned his fist into a claw, drew a rainbow with one hand, and used a heavy move similar to the "dragon claw hand" to fiercely grab the ankle joint of the fat man.  The counterattack is a kick that cuts off the legs of his descendants.  .  .

    The effect of this leg is not ordinary. It turns into a fat body and lies on the ground, as if it is seriously injured and dying, unable to move.  How could the fat swordsman let go of such an opportunity? He jumped in the direction of the wind and unleashed an astonishing amount of stomps. He stomped this guy alive until he could only breathe out and no air came in!

    At this moment, the fat man felt indescribably wonderful, even more wonderful than being fucked by a hundred beauties taking turns.  After using the soaring cannon, the ensuing collision with the mountain support was done as he pleased, naturally and naturally.

    In fact, at the same time as he was leaning against the mountain, Ji Pang had already been hit and lost half of his life, and he fainted long ago.  But now, he would never have thought that as the master of the wretched style, how could Diao Daguan Ren let go of the opportunity to retaliate so easily?

    Can¡¯t see?  It doesn't matter!  As long as the doctrine is true!  Nothing matters!

    After a severe beating, the fat man jumped directly onto the fat man's head with a white crane's wings, posing in an extremely cool pose.  That's not all. During the process of unfurling his wings, the fat swordsman suddenly became inspired. He imitated the movements of Swan Lake actors from a foreign troupe in his previous life, and performed a classic 360-degree turn on the tip of his toes.

    "It's so sad that the poor fat person would never have imagined that he would suffer such unbearable ravages after his death.  This is simply a double insult to the mind and body, and a multiple blow to the personality and personality.  .  .

    " Death is like a lamp going out, and the Tianxuan Formation collapses.

    The fat man smiled extremely innocently. If everything goes well, if he can strike first than the opponent, in a one-on-one duel, he is fully capable of using this set of self-made little fat black fists, and the fight will be successful.  The other party has no power to fight back!

    Of course, theory must undergo the test of practice.  Many things are theoretically true, just like someone saying that as long as you give yourself a long stick, you can tilt the earth, but in practice, no one can do it.

    Countless times, he used his usual way of entertaining himself to comfort himself, and the fat official waited silently in his heart.  .  .

      There was a tremor under my feet, and I could only try my best to maintain my balance. After the world was spinning, birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, cranes and beasts were singing, and the sound of gurgling water was heard in my ears, and then it became smaller and lighter.  In an instant, everything was calm, as if it had never happened.

    The fat man was stunned, Tianji Formation!  arrive

    If you guessed correctly, the power contained by this formation must be your own hearing!  !  !  n
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