Chapter 469
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 469
2021-01-20
Chapter 469 WonThe hot tea in front of She Yuchong was already cold, while Zhang Mo helped him change it hot.
"No need!"
She Yuchong looked at Zhankou's hot breath, and couldn't taste the taste in his mouth.
From just now to now, Zhang Mo has exchanged seven or eight cups of hot tea for him, but She Yuchong didn't drink a single sip, and just let it cool.
He was worried, what about the others?
From just now until now, no news has been sent back, which is the most distressing.
If Fang Dou loses, even a small injury is a result.
But now, there is no news of the disappearance, just like the thunder hidden behind the dark clouds, the bad news is hidden and may appear at any time.
"Hey!"
"Why haven't there been any news yet?"
They didn't know that the person who had been entrusted to check was already attracted by the fighting process. I was stunned and forgot to come back and report the letter.
In the sword fighting arena, Fang Dou and Mi Changgu stared at each other's pace and concentrated on controlling the Flying Sword.
The current shot of the two is lackluster, there is no crazy and cool tricks, and there is no dazzling and colorful special effects, but you stab me, I cut you, simple and rude!
Simply put, block the opponent's Flying Sword, and then wait for an opportunity to attack, just these two things.
At this moment, the identities of the two are both wandering between the prey and the hunter.
Fang Dou is also conscientious, staring at Mi Changgu at all times, for fear that he will suddenly make a strange move, break the defense and hurt himself.
As everyone knows, Mi Changgu thinks the same way.
The method of fighting swords, victory is not first, but to put yourself in an invincible position first, and then find the opponent's weak spot.
The two of them happened to have mastered such brilliant knowledge.
The difference is that Mi Changgu was taught by the Master, and then he realized it in actual combat, while Fang Dou realized it by himself.
Now that it's been a protracted battle, the difference emerges.
Fang Dou knew that Mi Changgu was a strong enemy, so he didn't expect to win. Flying Sword played not one drop of water can leak out, for fear of revealing a weak spot and being snatched by the enemy.
However, Mi Changgu looked down on Fang Dou, believing that he was a fluke, he was determined to win, and naturally he was always looking for an opportunity to win.
Finally, he found it.
Looking through the sword light, Mi Chang Gu suddenly noticed that Fang Dou had a few drops of sweat on his forehead.
"This is overdrafting mana!"
Mi Changgu noticed this detail and was sure, even if Sword Art is exquisite, so what, you can compare to me Soaring Firmament City Is it the method of inner training of the breath?
In the sword cultivator of Shudi, the three top Sword Immortal's breathing inner refining methods are listed as Peak.
There are other sword cultivators at the small and medium level, and Sword Art is exquisite and worth watching, but they are weak in breathing method.
Only a Sword Immortal Disciple like Mi Changgu knows that breathing and inner refining is the fundamental.
Sword Art can be imitated, but it is only the method of internal training of breathing, and it is not the real method, and no one can imitate it!
“Heaven and Human Breathing Method!”
This is the breathing method worn in Soaring Firmament City, and it is also one of Mi Changgu's cards.
Once upon a time, he also encountered a strong enemy that Sword Art surpassed himself, and finally forcibly consumed the opponent to death with the deep heritage of breathing inner refining.
Right now, when he saw Fang Dou's 'strength', he was overjoyed, and finally seized the chance to win.
However, Mi Changgu has a city in his chest, not on his face.
The Flying Sword in his hand still maintains the previous rhythm and is extremely calm.
Brushing, at a certain moment, Flying Sword erupted in imposing manner, like a waterfall hanging from Nine Heavens, scoured out layers of air waves, and pressed down on Fang Dou's head.
Fang Dou's Flying Sword was punched, and it swirled and fell.
"Sure enough!"
Mi Changgu's eyes lit up, knowing that Fang Dou failed to cut off the sword as before, which is already a manifestation of exhausted one's limited abilities .
"Small sword cultivator, just small sword cultivator!"
His expression became arrogant, his palms pressed down, and he manipulated Flying Sword with the mighty sword power, in a rolling posture, Sweep Fang Dou one man one sword.
At this time, Fang Dou put away the bronze Flying Sword and took a few steps back.
In the eyes of everyone, this is a sign of losing to the enemy and wanting to step back!
"I lost, I lost!"
In the eyes of many sword cultivators on the sidelines, it is not easy for Fang Dou to survive until now, and it is normal to lose now.
Nevertheless, no one despised Fang Dou. As a Disciple of Xuedingshan, he was able to play against Mi Changgu until now.
Mi Changgu, relaxed in his heart, still won. If there are variables in this battle, his reputation as Disciple will be greatly reduced.
The Lingxiao Disciple that emerges victorious in every battle is the Lingxiao Disciple. As long as you lose a game, you will no longer have the face to go out.
Swipe, Flying Sword wrapped in a thick heavy sword, and volleyed down.
That scene, like falling from the sky, accumulated hundreds of thousands of li potential energy, and instantly descended into the world, even powder dust can be crushed to pieces.
Around Fang Dou, the cobblestones on the river beach that can be seen everywhere, suffered heavy pressure at the same time, and turned into powder everywhere on the spot.
As for Fang Dou himself, he squinted his eyes and raised his head, showing a triumphant smile, like a weasel watching a little hen come to his door.
"Not good!"
When Mi Chang Gu saw this smile, it was like a sledgehammer hit in the chest, subconsciously aware that something was wrong.
A group of rays of light ignited in Fang Dou's palm, burst out from his fingers in an instant, and turned into thousands of filaments.
These filaments broke into the sword force that fell from the sky, and instantly pierced them with riddled holes.
Fang Dou's fingers jumped one after another, like threading a needle. This time, it was not 'cutting', but 'sewing'.
With thousands of sword qi, he sewed Mi Chang Gu's sword stance to the ground.
Mi Chang Gu's heart sank, and he felt that the Flying Sword became a thousand times heavier in an instant, like sticking with strong glue, and fell to the ground step by step.
At the beginning, he took the initiative to attack Fang Dou, with a condescending power, but later, he was completely out of his control.
"Not good!"
By the time Mi Chang Gu realized something was wrong, it was too late.
Fang Dou clasped his hands together and pressed his palms upside down, creating a final sound effect.
As the dust settled, Mi Changgu's Flying Sword, lying on the edge of the river beach, seemed to be unrestrained, but it was actually impossible to move even a little bit.
“hu hu!”
Fang Dou took a deep breath and felt very happy.
Win.
all around absolute silence, can't digest for a long time.
The scene in front of him is too weird. Mi Chang Gu's Flying Sword landing is equivalent to losing, but he himself has not spoken for a long time. Is there still a chance for a comeback?
Fang Dou raised his arms and looked at Mi Changgu, "Give you a chance to get the Flying Sword back, let's fight again!"
Mi Changgu didn't answer, he If you can get the Flying Sword back, how can you think of being so helpless now!
For him, the Flying Sword had already been defeated.
The crowd all around began to stir slightly, and many people saw that Mi Changgu had lost, and even the Flying Sword could not be retrieved when it landed.
On Fang Dou's side, Flying Sword floated up and down in front of him, and still had the strength to fight.
In other words, in this sword fight, Lingxiao Disciple Mi Changgu lost, but Fang Dou, the unknown Xuedingshan Disciple, won.
The news is amazing!
(end of this chapter)