The sword, which was as heavy as a mountain, clearly caused Yuan Fang to vomit blood, but in the blink of an eye, the little thief acted as if nothing had happened.
How much willpower it takes to suppress the physical trauma with strong mental power!
How could Guan Yu not be extremely surprised and shocked by Yuan Fang's super strong will.
And Yuan Fang's provocative words instantly angered Guan Yu, so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"Little thief, let me see how many more times you can sustain me, and you will die~~"
Amidst the violent shouts, Guan Yu jumped on his horse again, and his giant tower-like body struck like lightning.
The sword in his hand was like a sharp wind, tearing through the air barrier and slashing towards Yuan Fang's chest.
The second sword's strength increased even more, and it almost had the potential to break through mountains!
Having blocked the sword just now, Yuan Fang has clearly recognized the gap in strength between himself and Guan Yu, and knows that he has no chance of winning in a head-to-head fight.
However, Yuan Fang faced the difficulty and stepped forward. He gritted his teeth, held up the skull-crushing stick in his hand, and used all his strength to block it.
Dang~~
The power of Guan Yu's sword was like an indestructible storm, rushing towards him.
Amid the sound of metal clanking, Yuan Fang felt his arms go numb, and then lightning-like power poured into his body from both arms.
In an instant, Yuan Fang felt like the world was spinning and the pain in his chest was unbearable. He opened his mouth and spurted out another arrow of blood.
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Guan Yu¡¯s martial arts is truly terrifying.
However, the terror in Yuan Fang's heart only disappeared briefly.
The next breath. The biochemical body has repaired the internal wounds on its own, and the severe pain disappeared suddenly.
Passed by the wrong horse. Yuan Fang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned back to his horse and sneered at Henggang: "It's so powerful, but unfortunately, it still can't kill me. Guan Yu, is this all you can do?"
¡° If it comes to taking the first blow, Yuan Fang could still suppress the severe physical pain with his mental strength. If Guan Yu could still accept it if he dared to "show off his madness", Yuan Fang would still stand tall when this stronger second blow was struck, and he could even make some sarcastic remarks. Guan Yu would be completely shocked.
"The human will. How can it be so strong? This little thief can still hold on. How is it possible" Guan Yu's furious eyes could not suppress the shock.
This is what Yuan Fang wants.
He just wanted to rely on his repair ability to bear Guan Yu's heavy sword and shock Guan Yu with his towering strength. Disrupt his beliefs and destroy his self-confidence.
The frightened and angry Guan Yu roared violently, and slashed out the third sword like crazy.
Yuan Fang took a breath and raised his stick to block again.
Guan Yu's confidence was frustrated. The power of the third sword has been greatly reduced, and it is far less powerful than the first two swords.
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The swords and sticks collided, and there was another hunting cry.
Yuan Fang¡¯s internal organs were injured again, but the injury was much weaker than the previous two times, and it was repaired as before in the blink of an eye.
Guan Yu became famous for killing countless three heavy swords. He faced Yuan Fang, an enemy with only the strength of condensed film, but he failed to kill Yuan Fang.
When he turned his horse around, Yuan Fang was still in high spirits, as if he had not been injured at all.
Guan Yu was stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Guan Yu, the three axes missed, it's my turn."
Yuan Fang took down three swords, and his confidence soared. He actually rode up on his horse and attacked Guan Yu with his stick.
In today¡¯s battle, if we can knock Guan Yu off his horse and chop off Liu Bei¡¯s right and left arms, let¡¯s see how many more days he can be alive and kicking.
With this belief, Yuan Fang rode towards Guan Yu. The skull-crushing stick in his hand set off a bloody storm and struck Guan Yu head-on.
Guan Yu was in shock. Seeing Yuan Fang turning from defense to attack, his injured dignity was stimulated again. He gritted his teeth and picked up his sword to attack.
Yuan Fang could not be defeated by the three heavy swords. Guan Yu could no longer use his super fierce strength and could only rely on his moves to fight Yuan Fang.
After a few moves, Yuan Fang suddenly felt something was wrong.
The strength of masters in the viscera realm is not only reflected in strength, but also the speed of their moves is far better than Yuan Fang.
As soon as the strength of Guan Yu's sword decreased, the speed of the sword suddenly increased sharply, as fast as lightning. Attacks came from all directions. Yuan Fang was unable to react and fell into a disadvantage instantly.
"Oops, I still underestimated Guan Yu. How could a master of Zang training just have super strength? He attacks so fast that I can't resist him at all."?¡¡±
The more Yuan Fang fought, the more he scrambled. Flaws appeared frequently. Several cuts were made on his arms and back by Guan Yu.
Yuan Fang had just used his repair ability repeatedly to repair damaged internal organs. Yuan Fang had consumed a lot of physical energy. Now that he had suffered a trauma, his body's repair ability had slowed down a lot. The severe pain had greatly hindered Yuan Fang. Every move he made, Everyone has to endure the pain.
"Besides, repairing wounds requires physical energy, which made it more and more difficult for him to respond. In the blink of an eye, he was out of breath again and again.
Although Guan Yu was surprised by Yuan Fang's strong will and fear of injury, he soon saw that Yuan Fang's reaction speed was far inferior to him, which gave Guan Yu hope of victory.
"Little thief, your strength will eventually be inferior to mine. Can't you bear the pain? Then I will behead you so that you will never have pain again."
Seeing through Yuan Fang's weakness, Guan Yu's confidence greatly increased, and the moves in his hand came like a violent storm.
Yuan Fang's moves are becoming more and more confusing, and they are full of flaws. Within a few moves, he will be defeated.
A ferocious sneer appeared on Guan Yu's lips. He was looking for the best opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Yuan Fang and chop off his head with one knife.
"I can't die. If I die, how many villains will celebrate with joy. I won't let you succeed, absolutely not!"
An unprecedented strong will appeared in Yuan Fang's mind. Suddenly, he noticed that his body seemed to be undergoing some rapid changes.
Eyes, his eyes changed again, and the itchy feeling appeared again in his eyeballs.
Yuan Fang is very familiar with it. It is a unique sign when a new pupil appears.
What makes Yuan Fang strange is that he has no intention of opening a new pupil. And, that itchy feeling. It actually still appeared in the left eye.
" Silently, a pupil the size of a rice grain quietly appeared in the lower right corner of the pupil of Yuan Fang's left eye.
A new pupil that is exactly the same as the distance pupil of the right eye.
Although Yuan Fang couldn't see it, he could feel that his left eye had changed, and a new pupil must have appeared.
The moment he was distracted, a flaw opened in front of him. Guan Yu seized on this fatal flaw, cut through the heavy stick shadows with his sword, and whizzed towards his head.
The sword style is as fast as the wind, so fast that ordinary warriors cannot change the blade edge at all, only bone-forging level warriors. Just barely able to see clearly.
This is the most fatal blow, taking Yuan Fang's head directly.
The moment he drew the sword, a ferocious sneer like revenge appeared on Guan Yu's aloof face.
Yuan Fang wants to use the ability of skin membrane hardening to protect the vital parts of his head, but continue to repair the wounds. After consuming a lot of physical energy, he was unable to gather enough energy to activate the ability to harden the skin membrane.
Face to face, the blade has arrived, there is no way to avoid it!
The thin line between life and death.
At this critical moment. Yuan Fang suddenly noticed the scene in his field of vision. A strange change occurred in an instant.
Guan Yu's move, which was originally as fast as the wind and too fast to be seen, suddenly slowed down halfway.
Like the scene in a movie, the slow-forward mode is suddenly turned on.
The origin and destination of the moves were clearly printed in the newly opened, mutated pupil of Yuan Fang's left eye.
Yuan Fang was greatly surprised by the unexpected change. He didn't have time to think too much because he suddenly turned sideways.
brush!
Guan Yu's blade slashed close to his ear, and the strong wind of the blade actually cut Yuan Fang's ear.
But Yuan Fang miraculously avoided this fatal beheading blow!
"What's going on? My fatal knife was as fast as lightning, and he actually avoided it?"
Guan Yu was secretly shocked. He missed the fatal blow. He was furious in his heart. He hurriedly swept out with a move. The bright blade slashed straight at Yuan Fang's neck.
Yuan Fang avoided the fatal knife and was so surprised that he suddenly woke up.
He knows that the biochemical virus in his body has super self-protection. At the moment of life and death, it will prompt his body, the host, to undergo adaptive mutations to deal with threats.
The previous activation of the membrane's ability to harden was a manifestation of the virus's ability to protect itself. The sudden change in the left eye must also be the same.
Yuan Fang felt that the pupil of his left eye was completely different from that of his right eye. It was not the ability to see from a distance, but seemed to have a strange ability to discern the enemy's moves.
When he was surprised, Guan Yu's blade struck again. Yuan Fang had no time to analyze and glanced sideways.
Sure enough, in the field of vision, Guan Yu's lightning-fast move??, was once again slowed down by half a beat, and the path of the move was clearly analyzed and presented in Yuan Fang's mind.
"It's true!"
Yuan Fang saw Guan Yu's moves clearly and hurriedly leaned forward. Guan Yu's blade brushed against his back, narrowly avoiding another fatal blow.
The two swords missed, and Guan Yu was completely shocked.
He couldn't figure it out. In just a few breaths, Yuan Fang, who was still in a hurry and had no way to dodge, suddenly seemed to have divine help and could see his own moves clearly, and actually avoided his lightning-fast attack. Two knives.
This sudden change shattered most of Guan Yu's confidence. Guan Yu was frightened and furious, and attacked like a storm of moves.
After all, Guan Yu is a warrior in the realm of Zang training. Although Yuan Fang can barely see Guan Yu's moves with the insight of his left eye, his body's reaction speed is not as fast as his eyes.
Facing Guan Yu¡¯s crazy attack, Yuan Fang still had no power to fight back. He could only grit his teeth and barely dodge to protect himself.
Several times, Yuan Fang was almost struck by Guan Yu, but he narrowly avoided it every time.
From the outside, Yuan Fang was lying forward and backward, in an extremely embarrassed state, and was unable to parry when Guan Yu tried to attack him, but Guan Yu just couldn't kill Yuan Fang.
The more Guan Yu attacks, the more frightened he becomes. The more he attacks, the more anxious and frightened he becomes. His confidence has been destroyed inch by inch by Yuan Fang's incredible performance.