Fang Ge had never underestimated Sun Bianzhao's strength. Otherwise, with his identity as a first-rank student, why would he take the opportunity to sneak an attack? But in the end, he still underestimated Sun Bianzhao's willpower. He did not expect Sun Bianzhao to use such a method to forcibly control her body when she was seriously injured.
This would only worsen and worsen her injuries. This was the kind of reckless fighting method that she would only use when she was determined to give up her life.
The short brush in Sun Bianzhao's hand seemed to have the power of a thousand catties. With one stroke, Fang Ge only felt that the surrounding air was contracting because of the sharpness of this blow.
This blow, the spirit shot out directly from the tip of the brush. Fang Ge did not dare to parry like before, and quickly dodged to the side.
He saw clearly and dodged accurately. He had already calculated in his heart that he would not fight Sun Bianzhao to the death. As long as he delayed a little, he believed that Sun Bianzhao would not be able to hold on forever.
So, he did not have the slightest intention to counterattack. He just stared at Sun Bianzhao, ready to receive her next attack.
Who would have thought that the attack he thought he had dodged, actually caught up with him as he dodged. This time, Sun Ge had no time to dodge. The power of Sun Jianzhao's spirit shot was like a steel needle, it pierced his chest.
Fang Ge flew out.
There was no time to dodge, he could only use this method to reduce the damage of this blow as much as possible. His heart was at a loss, not understanding how he was hit. This could not be a spontaneous control, because he did not sense any adjustment in Sun Bianzhao's spirit at that time. Could it be that Sun Bianzhao had already predicted his dodging and attacked the place where he was dodging?
Wasn't this a little too accurate?
Seeing Fang Ge who seemed to have been sent flying, he was shocked when he landed. He clutched his chest and stared at Sun Bianzhao. This blow was still a little off, and with Fang Ge's desperate defense, it still did not hit the vital point of Fang Ge's heart.
However, the next attack came right after.
Where should he go this time?
Fang Ge was already in a trance. He was afraid that Sun Bianzhao would predict him again, and even more afraid that his luck this time would not be as good as last time. Almost at the last moment when he was about to be hit, Fang Ge suddenly moved to the right.
Xiu …
The feeling of the spirit piercing into his body was so clear that Fang Ge thought he heard a sound.
How could this be?
Although Fang Ge was lucky enough not to be hit in any vital parts, he was still more frightened than before. This time, it was a moment that could not be delayed. He didn't even think before he instinctively dodged. How could Sun Bianzhao calculate this?
Without giving him time to think, Sun Bianzhao pointed the brush in his hand again. He picked up the brush and drew. What he drew wasn't ink, but a terrifying force of spirit.
This time …
Fang Ge gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.
He did not move. He did not move. He just stared at Sun Senzhao. He didn't believe that Sun Senzhao could predict his decision to bet his life.
Fang Ge did not move as the Soul Power rushed over.
No matter how close he got, he still didn't move.
Closer …
Fang Ge panicked a little. In his eyes, Sun Jianzhao looked so calm and confident.
Perhaps I should dodge, this thought flashed through his mind.
No, it was precisely because of this that he couldn't dodge!
Fang Ge, who didn't move, was not as calm as Mount Tai. In just a moment, countless thoughts had passed through his mind, but finally, he survived. He didn't move. He still gambled with his life this time.
He won!
There was a flash of surprise in Sun Jianzhao's eyes. This didn't escape Fang Ge's attention, which made him feel relieved.
"You have guts."
He heard Sun Jianzhao say.
Then, the Soul Power entered his body.
Hit. Still hit!
Sun Jianzhao was surprised and praised, but it didn't affect the final result. This blow, still accurately hit Fang Ge. At this moment. Fang Ge felt that he was clearly being played in the palm of his hand.
He staggered and couldn't stand. Three consecutive blows, although none of them hit the vital parts, but the damage caused to Fang Ge was not small, and the psychological pressure was especially great. Fang Ge was already desperate about dodging Sun Jianzhao's attack. How to deal with the next blow. He didn't have any ideas at all.
But the next blow didn't come.
Sun Jianzhao stood there, her body was also staggering, and she seemed to be unable to stand up. She wanted to lift the brush, but the brush in her hand seemed to be very heavy, and she couldn't lift it.
A thought suddenly flashed in Fang Ge's mind.
No!
What he had been thinking, was not right.
Sun Jianzhao was already in such a state, and she definitely wanted to kill the enemy in one blow. If she could judge Fang Ge's dodging to this extent, why couldn't the three attacks hit the vital parts? Especially the third time, Fang Ge didn't even move. If Sun Jianzhao had expected this, it was even more impossible for her to miss the vital parts.
This attack, wasn't it controlled by Sun Jianzhao's consciousness? Then, what determined the position of the attack?
With this thought, Fang Ge's perception immediately probed the three wounds on his body.
Nothing …
Nothing …
Still nothing …
He didn't find anything wrong with the three wounds.
No, three wounds? There were three?
Fang Ge was slightly stunned, but Sun Jianzhao finally lifted the brush again.
The power of the soul shot out once again!
"Ha!" This time, Fang Ge still didn't dodge, but used all his Soul Power, and suddenly shook from his body.
The Soul Power exploded in all directions, but Fang Ge still didn't feel anything strange on his body. Facing the Soul Power that shot at him, he was really in despair this time. Who would have thought that the Soul Power that shot at him was actually pushed to the side by his exploding Soul Power.
What?
Fang Ge was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his action of releasing the Soul Power could restrain Sun Jianzhao's attack. Was it because Sun Jianzhao's strength was insufficient?
No, it wasn't.
Fang Ge looked at the sky, and the Soul Power that shot out was still so fierce, and didn't weaken in the slightest. And in the path that it rushed through, there was a fine hair floating, and it was actually not destroyed by this attack.
Fang Ge's gaze fell back to Sun Jianzhao's hand, and looked at her brush.
He finally understood.
"Hundred Li Sees the Autumn Hair. So that's what it means. "He said.
Hundred Li Sees the Autumn Hair was the name of Sun Jianzhao's divine weapon brush. Fang Ge finally understood what was going on with Sun Jianzhao's attack.
This fine hair floating in the air, fell from the head of Sun Jianzhao's divine weapon. It fell on his body when Sun Jianzhao charged at him for the first attack.
No matter how carefully he observed or perceived, he couldn't find this small hair.
But after that, the divine weapon's attack would naturally chase after this fine hair.
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