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- Chapter 394 The Three Musketeers
Fang Jie spit out bloody spit, his teeth were sore and numb.
He had already noticed the strangeness of Uncle Zhong, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunatelyif Uncle Zhong was still a normal person, he might have collapsed by now. Although Zhong Bo's cultivation is still there, he is too sluggish and has no thinking. When the sword struck just now, Fang Jie bit it with his teeth. If Uncle Zhong still had his own thoughts, he could just burst out the sword energy and open a hole in the back of Fang Jie's head.
Fang Jie stared at Uncle Zhong, watching him rush over again.
The long sword turned into a ray of light and shadow in Zhong Bo's hand, and the sword was no longer visible. The sharp sound that pierced people's brains came out again, and Fang Jie immediately felt like his heart was suffocating. There was a sweetness in my throat, and blood surged up.
The wind has sound but is invisible
Although Zhong Bo has no thoughts, his moves do not require thinking at all.
It¡¯s an instinct.
How could one of the four golden guards around Luo Yao be weak?
The return wind has two attack methods, the first is invisible cyclone, and the second is sound. It uses sound to confuse people's minds and uses cyclones to kill people.
Fang Jie understood what the return wind was about, but for a moment he couldn't think of how to break it. He already has a very keen sense of the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth. As long as he doesn't get caught in those cyclones, there will be no serious problems. But the sound was too annoying and couldn't be avoided or avoided.
He raised his hand and hammered his chest, and the pent-up blood surged up.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fang Jie's mind returned to clarity.
He knew that he had to seize this moment of clarity, so he rushed towards Uncle Zhong again without avoiding it. Uncle Zhong floated forward, and the long sword was no longer in his hand, floating and spinning around him. Fang Jie's feet stepped hard, and the explosive force directly dug two deep pits into the ground.
The Chaolu knife in his hand struck at Uncle Zhong's head. It was meaningless to deal with such a living dead man who pierced his heart.
Seeing that the blade was about to reach Uncle Zhong¡¯s head, Uncle Zhong stretched his hand back and drew out the second long sword.
This sword is the same length as the first sword, but twice as wide. The first handle is narrow and narrow, this one is wide. This is a two-handed heavy sword, and its power is not inferior to that of a slaying sword.
"Dang" sound.
The heavy sword and Fang Jie's Chaolu knife collided hard together. I thought that the heavy sword could be cut off directly, but the heavy sword turned out to be extremely strong, and it was only opened by the Chaolu knife. Fang Jie's arms felt numb, but Zhong Bo's body still rushed forward. He held the heavy sword in one hand, pointed forward with the other hand, and stabbed Fang Jie's heart with the long, narrow sword.
Fang Jie turned towards the exposed sword, his wrist was suddenly broken, he drew the sword at an impossible angle to block the long and narrow sword, and then punched it out.
His fists are comparable to weapons!
"Dang" sound.
Fang Jie's left fist collided hard with Zhong Bo's heavy sword. The heavy sword was shaken backwards by the huge force. Fang Jie took the opportunity to move forward and pushed his knee hard into Zhong Bo's lower abdomen. Uncle Zhong did not dodge, he stabilized his heavy sword and struck Fang Jie's head again.
Fang Jie¡¯s knee hit Uncle Zhong hard, but it was like hitting an iron plate.
Fortunately, Fang Jie's body is harder than an iron plate.
Uncle Zhong¡¯s body bent forward, his face twisted. But the heavy sword in his hand still slashed straight down, and it was too late for Fang Jie to retreat.
So Fang Jie did not retreat. He continued to move forward, holding Zhong Bo's waist with both arms and exerting upward force. After picking up Zhong Bo, Fang Jie leaned back. Zhong Bo's heavy sword missed, and his body was picked up by Fang Jie and hit the ground as Fang Jie fell backwards. With a bang, his head hit the ground so hard that a deep hole was made in the grass. After Fang Jie fell to the ground, he turned around with his back as a fulcrum and kicked Zhong Bo's chin hard with both feet.
Uncle Zhong¡¯s body was knocked upside down, and before he could get up, he was kicked upside down by Fang Jie and flew out. Half of Zhong Bo's head was embedded in the grass, and when he was kicked out, his head left a deep groove on the ground. The long and narrow sword lost control and fell to the ground. Fang Jie slashed down with his sword while standing up, cutting off the long sword!
He lowered his body, pushed hard on the grass with both feet and rushed out. Wherever he stepped, a cloud of dust and smoke was rolled up as if it had been blasted by a cannonball.
Uncle Zhong fell over, and he immediately stood up straight. That way, he looked like a tumbler.
He was about to stand upright when Fang Jie slashed at his throat with a knife. If this sword were to strike down, Zhong Bo's head would fly into the air.
Uncle Zhong¡¯s heavy sword is still in his hand, the long and narrow sword??was destroyed by Fang Jie.
He subconsciously raised the heavy sword and held it in front of his neck. The sword hit the heavy sword hard, and the weapons met, sparks arose.
The heavy sword is strong, but far inferior to Fang Jie¡¯s Chaolu Sword.
This sword once again left a gap in the heavy sword. If the sword hadn't been too thick, it would have been broken long ago. Fang Jie's knife was stuck in the heavy sword. He moved his left hand back and pulled out the broken sword Xue Tu hanging at his waist. Although the Blood Butcher Knife is not as good as Chao Lu, it is still one of the best knives in the world.
The old lame man not only passed on Fang Jie a sword, but also a murder weapon.
Although the blood massacre is short, the distance is enough!
The Chaolu saber and the heavy sword were twisted together, and Zhong Bo could not withdraw the sword without Fang Jie drawing the saber.
The blood slaughter went straight to Zhong Bo's throat, its power was like electricity.
But just when Xue Tu was about to cut open Zhong Bo's neck, Zhong Bo had another sword in his hand.
The third sword in the stainless steel sword case.
very short.
If we want to strictly distinguish it, this is not even a sword. It's too short, about a foot long. Without the hilt, the sword can barely pierce a person's heart. But precisely because it was short, Zhongbo could draw his sword quickly and block it quickly.
The dagger and the bloody butcher knife collided together, and the two men's arms were shaken and swung back at the same time. But it was obvious that Uncle Zhong's sword was faster. After swinging out, the dagger immediately stabbed back and went straight to Fang Jie's heart!
Uncle Zhong has three swords
Known as the Three Musketeers
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"If Uncle Zhong hadn't lost his mind, Fang Jie wouldn't have been able to fight for so long. Although his progress in the past two years can be described as rapid, he still cannot compete with a master like Zhong Bo who has accumulated decades of cultivation. Fang Jie's practice time was too short, only more than one year.
A series of active attacks did not knock down Zhong Bo. The biggest gain was that the long and narrow sword was useless.
In Fang Jie¡¯s view, the attack of sound is even more irresistible.
The shape of Zhongbo's dagger is also very special. The front part looks like a spoon, and the edge of the spoon is extremely sharp. This is the first time Fang Jie has seen a dagger of this shape.
But Fang Jie subconsciously felt that it would be very useful to use this dagger to cut out the heart.
Even if Fang Jie's physique is very strong, he would not dare to take risks without great success. So he immediately stepped back, but Chao Lu's knife was stuck in the heavy sword, and he couldn't retreat too far. But if he retreated one point, he would have time to raise the blood butcher knife to block. Zhong Bo's dagger hit the bloody massacre, causing a spark to strike.
Fang Jie twisted his body to one side and pulled out the Chaolu knife from the heavy sword.
At this time, Uncle Zhong¡¯s dagger struck again.
When he has a dagger in his hand, he looks like two different people than when he doesn't have a dagger in his hand. Whether he is using a narrow long sword or a heavy sword, even if he is not sane, he still has the demeanor of a master. Each of his sword strikes is very powerful, his movements are stiff but full of style. But when he held the dagger in his hand, his movements immediately changed.
A sword is as fast as a sword, and one-third of the sword moves are directed towards the lower third.
Fang Jie was immediately forced into a panic. At this time, Zhong Bo seemed to have forgotten to use his inner energy and was blindly hitting fast. Fang Jie stepped back seven or eight steps, while Zhong Bo followed him like a shadow. His actions were vicious and sinister, and there was no routine left.
At this time, Uncle Zhong doesn¡¯t look like a zombie, but more like a crazy hooligan.
The sword attack was too fast, and Fang Jie had to block more than twenty swords before he could barely escape. If it weren't for Zhong Bo's body being too stiff and inflexible, Fang Jie might not be able to stop this series of assassinations.
Fang Jie didn¡¯t know how much cultivation this person had achieved at this time, but he was already the most powerful opponent Fang Jie had ever faced. When Fang Henshui was alone, Fang Jie's red eyes suddenly appeared, and he killed Fang Henshui with a potential that Fang Jie didn't even understand. Fang Jie hated Fang Henshui. Fang Henshui killed many people, all of whom were Fang Jie's classmates. However, Fang Jie had no contact with Zhong Bo and had no hatred in his heart.
If that potential is forced out by hatred, then Fang Jie, who cannot bear hatred, can only rely on his own cultivation to resist Zhong Bo.
Fang Jie's mind was spinning rapidly as he retreated, thinking about how to deal with the enemy. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Uncle Zhong's gray eyes had been staring at his face. No matter where his sword was thrust, his eyes never left Fang Jie's face.
Fang Jie's heart brightened, and he suddenly understood something.
As he hurriedly retreated, he suddenly raised his arm to cover his face, leaving only his eyes exposed.
Uncle Zhong¡¯s action immediatelyChoking, the thrusting sword paused in mid-air.
Fang Jie suddenly felt happy.
Uncle Zhong has no sanity, all he remembers is his own face!
Taking advantage of Uncle Zhong¡¯s pause, Fang Jie knocked away the dagger in Uncle Zhong¡¯s hand with his sword. Then the knife moved forward and stabbed Zhongbo's throat. The epee in Zhongbo's hand subconsciously blocked the front of his neck, and the sword and the epee collided hard again. Fang Jie took advantage of Zhong Bo's dagger to almost leave his hand, and slashed at Zhong Bo's neck with the Blood Butcher's dagger.
Poof!
There were no blood flowers, only a muffled sound.
The blood butcher knife failed to cut off Uncle Zhong¡¯s neck!
It¡¯s not that the blood butcher¡¯s knife isn¡¯t sharp enough, it¡¯s that Fang Jie was careless. Subconsciously, he used as much force as possible to cut off the head, but he ignored that Zhong Bo's body was as hard as iron at this time. The bloody butcher's knife got stuck in Uncle Zhong's neck and cut off most of it. Uncle Zhong's head turned outward, but he was still not dead.
A flash of fierceness suddenly flashed in his gray eyes, and his free hand reached straight for Fang Jie's heart. The hand holding the heavy sword also loosened its hold, and grabbed the back of Chaolu's sword. Fang Jie was careless and the Chaolu knife was taken away and thrown aside. The blood butcher knife got stuck in Zhong Bo's neck.
At this moment, Uncle Zhong¡¯s palm was digging into his heart like an iron claw.
Fang Jie¡¯s eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hands to grab Zhong Bo¡¯s left and right hands respectively.
We have no weapons and are fighting for our bodies.
Why should Fang Jie be afraid?
He grabbed Uncle Zhong¡¯s hands and stretched them outwards. With a click, both of Uncle Zhong¡¯s arms were broken. No matter how powerful the zombies are, they are still far behind Fang Jie. Fang Jie's muscle strength can exert force in a certain direction according to his will, and he can force his muscles in any direction. He is the only one in the world!
After breaking off Uncle Zhong¡¯s arm, Fang Jie rushed forward and knocked Uncle Zhong back with his shoulder.
Uncle Zhong staggered a few times but did not fall down. Just when he was about to stand up straight, he saw that he had already jumped up. His legs were wrapped around Uncle Zhong's shoulders, and then he held Uncle Zhong's head with both hands and twisted it back and forth a few times before pulling up hard!
Poof
The half-lost head was actually pulled off by Fang Jie.
With a plop, the two people fell to the ground at the same time.
Fang Jie rolled to one side and looked at Uncle Zhong warily. The headless body fell to the ground, its hands and legs still moving randomly.
The head in his hand slowly closed his eyes.
Fang Jie let out a long breath, then sat down on the ground. Looking at the human head in his hand, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
And the headless corpse actually struggled to get up again. His limbs were shaking wildly, and he took a step and fell down again.
A black centipede-like insect crawled out from the severed neck and tried to get into the grass.
A ray of energy came from the sky and split the insect into two pieces. Fang Jie looked up and saw Shen Qingfan flying over from a distance like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.
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