When Fang Yan punched Hou Zhendong into the sky, he felt that he had turned Martial Fanatic into Gray Wolf.
Now Fang Yan ran as fast as he could, feeling like Happy Goat who was about to be eaten by Gray Wolf.
No matter how smart Happy Goat was, he still fell into Gray Wolf's trap.
This was an ambush!
They had already planned for this moment to come.
From the encounter with Martial Fanatic on the Pearl River, to the fairy offering flowers, to the demonstration of the Cracking Turtle Technique in school, to the provocation and threats at noon, and the crazy battle on the One Sword Peak just now …
Otherwise, how would they know that he was going to compete with Martial Fanatic Hou Zhendong tonight? How could they just happen to hide on the way back after his great victory?
There were not so many coincidences in this world, and all coincidences could be manipulated by a mastermind behind the scenes.
Fang Yan could even guess who the mastermind was, but it was too late to say anything now.
Without a doubt, Martial Fanatic was also one of them.
Martial Fanatic was one of Hua Xia's Seven Fanatics, how could he also be one of them?
Fang Yan did not understand, he did not understand at all. How could Martial Fanatic be bribed? What else could he be bribed with?
For someone who loved martial arts so much, what else could he be greedy for?
And, there was a more serious fact that Fang Yan did not dare to think about, because it was too hurtful and too cruel …
Escape!
Use all the strength in his body to escape!
Why should he escape? Why not fight with them?
Fang Yan was not an idiot, knowing that the enemy was strong and he was weak, why would he take the initiative to run to his death?
Our ancestors told us many years ago that the first rule of fighting is: fight if you can win, run if you can't.
Fang Yan had just fought with Martial Fanatic, and he had used up too much of his strength and stamina. Now was his weakest time, but he did not know how many people the other side had … How many people had come?
One jumped down from the big tree, another jumped up from the bushes, and another pretentious fellow stood on top of a big rock. What was this?
Run!
Like a stray dog, in a sorry state!
Fang Yan did not use the Fang Family's Plum Blossom Steps, nor did he use the Old Drunkard's Drunken Crane Rides the Wind.
What he needed was to run in a straight line, from the top of the mountain to the bottom, dodging trees and jumping rocks.
Fang Yan's body jumped up and down, moving up and down.
His body was as agile as a monkey, and his movements were as nimble as a rabbit.
He was the spirit of the forest, a flea in the darkness.
* Pa … *
Kacha …
The sound of stones being crushed and branches being broken could be heard incessantly, attracting the pursuit of the people behind them.
Panicking without choosing a path, was Fang Yan's current state?
There was a large rock in front of him. Fang Yan lightly tapped the tip of his foot and leaped high into the air.
Swoosh …
A streak of silver light flickered as it chopped towards Fang Yan's head in an incomparably biting cold manner.
There was an ambush behind the rock, and it was an expert lying in ambush.
He didn't show his head, and he didn't even see Fang Yan's body. Just from the way he leaped, he knew what he was going to do …
A graceful slash, incomparably domineering.
Fang Yan's body was still in midair, his body maintaining a diving posture.
The sudden appearance of the slash had indeed caught people off guard.
Fang Yan's body suddenly stopped in midair, as if he had suddenly lost gravity and Earth's gravitational pull.
Yes, the current Fang Yan had indeed lost gravity and Earth's gravitational pull.
He used the Tai Chi Force to repel the air around him, putting himself in a state of vacuum. This way, he could instantly stop in midair, as if he had cast a Body Freezing Spell on himself.
However, Fang Yan could only cast a Body Freezing Spell on himself, but he couldn't cast it on others.
When his body froze in mid-air, the long saber still slashed towards his body as if it had eyes of its own.
Horizontal Slash!
This kind of saber technique originated from the Japanese kendo, and every slash had only one variation. Horizontal slashes and vertical slashes all had the word '1', so it was also called Horizontal Slash. It was also known as' True Energy Slash. '
This was because every time the saber slashed out, before the saber could hurt anyone, the true energy carried by the long saber would already be able to hurt someone.
Fang Yan felt the strong energy, which was like an invisible knife attacking him. It collided fiercely with the protective barrier formed by Fang Yan's Tai Chi Force, producing a hissing sound.
The true energy of the Horizontal Slash was ultimately unable to break through the barrier, so it could only roar outside the barrier to vent its grievance and unwillingness.
At the same time, the long saber itself also slashed horizontally.
Fang Yan wasn't confident that his protective barrier could block the long saber. After his body stopped, he immediately used the 'Willow Catkin Follows the Wind.'
When the saber slashed towards him, the saber's energy and killing intent actually blew him away.
Because the released energy was too strong, a transparent ball appeared around his body.
Under the protection of the round ball, his body flew backward.
The saber missed, and a grey figure leaped from behind the rock into the air at lightning speed.
Retracting the saber!
Another slash!
It was still the Horizontal Slash!
The difference was that previously it was a horizontal slash, but this time it was a vertical slash.
His body was also flying in the air as he chased after Fang Yan, who was flying backward.
Fang Yan retreated very quickly!
The Black Shadow chased even faster!
Whoosh …
Whoosh …
Whoosh …
In the process of chasing, the black figure consecutively slashed out three times, one horizontal slash, one vertical slash, and one demonic slash.
The three slashes formed a rice shape, which happened to lock Fang Yan's body in the middle.
Merciless Rice Slash!
Pa …
The energy barrier on Fang Yan's body shattered, and his body also fell backwards to the ground.
Fang Yan's body landed on the ground, and the black figure's body also landed at the same time.
From the time when Fang Yan encountered the rock to the sudden attack of the Horizontal Slash, it was only a blink of an eye. However, in such a short period of time, the black figure slashed out five times, and Fang Yan also dodged five times.
The black figure held the long saber, and the tip of the long saber was pointed at the ground.
The unfamiliar face was someone that Fang Yan had never seen before.
But with the five slashes he had just made, he was certainly not an unknown person.
Fang Yan smiled bitterly. His old friend was really willing to spend a lot of money this time.
Couldn't wait any longer? Must he make me stay on this One Sword Peak tonight?
While Fang Yan and the mysterious sabersman were confronting each other, there was the sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind.
Obviously, the ambushers had also caught up.
"Sneaky brat …" The small-headed old man ran in front of Fang Yan, and angrily stared at him, and said, "You ran without saying a word. Brat, why don't you run? Continue running? "
Fang Yan looked at him with a smile, and said, "Who said I didn't say a word? I shouted at the time that if you didn't show up, I wouldn't accompany you … "
"Who said I didn't show up? I'm standing in front of you, and I've talked to you, and you still dare to say I didn't show up? "
Fang Yan smiled, and said, "But I didn't see you. Maybe you're too short. "
"Bastard brat, who are you calling short, say it clearly …" The small-headed old man was irascible, and when he heard Fang Yan say he was short, he was full of dissatisfaction, and wanted to argue with him.
The big-headed old man frowned slightly, and said, "Why are you talking to him? Let's fight quickly and waste time. "
They wanted to fight quickly, but Fang Yan didn't want to 'fight quickly' at all, because if he fought quickly, he would soon be finished by these people.
He had just fought with the Martial Addict, and he needed more time to rest. Every minute of rest would increase his chances of winning or escaping in the battle.
"Wait." Fang Yan shouted. "I have no enmity with you, why do you treat me like this?"
The big-headed old man sneered, and said, "This question is unnecessary. If someone wants you to die, you have to die. "
"Aren't these words too overbearing?" Fang Yan retorted bluntly. "If I tell you to eat sh * t, do you have to eat sh * t too?"
"Presumptuous." The big-headed old man shouted angrily. "Brat, you're courting death, don't blame me for being merciless …"
"Kongzhu …" Fang Yan thought for a moment, and said, "King of Hell holds Kongzhu?"
Kongzhu was stunned, and said coldly, "So what if you know Grandpa's name? Anyway, don't even think about leaving this Sword Peak today … "
"You're Kongzhu …" Fang Yan pointed to the grumpy small-headed old man, and said, "You're Kongzhu's twin brother, Arhat Fist Xiu Mu, right?"
"That's me, Grandpa." Xiu Mu nodded proudly.
"Sure enough, rotten wood can't be carved." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Your brother has much more temperament than you, and he's also much better looking than you …"
Xiu Mu flew into a rage, pointed at Kongzhu, and shouted, "Who said he has more temperament than me? Who said he's better looking than me? How can you tell … I'm obviously more handsome, okay? Everyone says I'm more handsome, you're lying through your teeth … "
"He's stalling for time." The nameless swordsman said.
"Luo Jin, shut up … I want to make things clear with this bastard. What right does he have to say that Kongzhu is better looking than me? Kongzhu's head is so big, his body is so skinny, and he looks like a big-headed doll standing there … How can he have more temperament than me? "
"Luo Jin?" Fang Yan looked at the swordsman, his eyes slightly trembling. "Blade Lord Luo Jin?"
Blade Lord Luo Jin was a powerful figure who had been famous for decades, and was an expert of the same generation as Old Drunkard Mo Qingdi. Back then, these people were all-powerful and invincible. They were all the brightest and most dazzling stars in the Inner Martial World.
Old Drunkard Mo Qingdi once said that Luo Jin dominated the world with one move.
He only knew one move, and only knew one blade.
His blade only had three transformations: horizontal slash, vertical slash, and evil slash.
But, it was only these three transformations that had cut down countless experts.
Luo Jin did not answer Fang Yan's question, and only looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Luo Jin did not talk to dead people, because he felt that it was a very inauspicious thing to do.
Fang Yan laughed, and said, "What an honor, I didn't think that I would meet so many famous experts in one night … Snake Lord, where the hell did you go?"
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