The gun was called Proud World, an ace calibrated pistol produced in Russia.
Proud World was originally the standard gun for members of the Russian royal family. Later, when the royal family suffered a disaster, the technology to make Proud World pistols also spread to the outside world. It became the pistol of choice for black market assassins. Every gun was handmade, precisely calibrated, and could be modified according to the customer's requirements. Of course, the price was not cheap. Each gun was worth tens of thousands of gold.
They pulled off the safety of the gun and began to search for Fang Yan's body that had already become a blur.
At any time, a destructive bullet could be shot out!
Fang Yan was surrounded by several experts and attacked by a group of people.
However, Fang Yan did not care about his surroundings.
He wanted to stab Bai Xiu!
He must stab Bai Xiu this time!
Infinitely close!
Fang Yan held the Thunderclap Sword and stabbed toward Bai Xiu's heart.
As long as he stabbed down, Bai Xiu's heart would be pierced. Moreover, the True Qi on the blade would blast his heart into a pile of unmanageable meat paste.
"Goodbye —" Bai Xiu's lips squirmed. Although he did not make a sound, Fang Yan knew that he wanted to say this word.
Goodbye?
Why goodbye?
Yes, goodbye indeed.
After Fang Yan's sword slashed down, he and Bai Xiu would never meet again.
But shouldn't he be the one saying this?
Fang Yan was very angry and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with Bai Xiu's act of stealing his lines —
When they said "goodbye", their bodies were about to collide with each other.
Bai Xiu's face had a smile, a smile of relief and — — a smile of success.
"I've been tricked." Fang Yan was shocked.
He finally knew what was wrong. It should not be so easy — —
Bai Xiu's strength was not so easy to neutralize.
Bai Xiu's Thunderclap Sword was not so easy to take away.
He relied on the Heart of Tai Chi and thought that he could see all the trajectories of his sword.
But how could Bai Xiu be so easy to defeat?
He resisted with all his might but secretly left a backup plan. It was to give Fang Yan a fatal blow at this moment.
Fang Yan understood!
However, it was already too late.
Lightning flashed in Bai Xiu's hand!
It turned out that Bai Xiu had purposely let Fang Yan snatch the Thunderclap Sword, and used his palm to receive the sword qi contained within the Thunderclap Sword — —
Fang Yan manipulated the white lightning and fiercely stabbed towards Fang Yan's chest.
Chi!
The sound of the Sword Qi cutting through flesh could be heard. There was also the smell of burning clothes and the smell of oil after the flesh was cooked.
When Bai Xiu stabbed the entire lightsaber into Fang Yan's chest, their bodies quickly overlapped and collided heavily.
Bang!
Just as Fang Yan's body was about to be sent flying, Bai Xiu pulled him back.
Fang Yan endured the pain in his chest and wanted to stab the Thunderclap Sword into Bai Xiu's body according to his original plan.
Whoosh —
Bai Xiu flicked his wrist and the Thunderclap Sword leaped into his hand as if it had a life of its own.
Fang Yan's strength had been greatly reduced in the battle with Martial Fanatic, and he had also repeatedly fought with Sword Monarch, Kongzhu and the others. His spirit had been greatly reduced and he had not recovered until now. In terms of strength, he was no match for Bai Xiu at his peak.
Whoosh — —
Bai Xiu flicked his wrist and drew out seven fiery-red sword flowers.
The seven sword flowers flickered with dazzling light, illuminating the faces of the people around them of all shapes and sizes.
"Seven flowers with one sword, a Sword Dao Grandmaster. Bai Xiu is so young, yet he already has the cultivation of a Sword Dao Grandmaster. " The grey-robed man in the distance was full of amazement. With an appreciative smile, he said, "From this, it can be seen that he is indeed extremely talented in Sword Dao. A great teacher produces a great disciple. A disciple taught by a teacher naturally won't be too bad — — "
For some reason, seeing Bai Xiu trick Fang Yan and stab the Thunderclap Sword into Fang Yan's body, Martial Fanatic felt very uncomfortable.
It was as if the sword had been stabbed into his body.
Although at the very beginning, he was the primer in this sure-kill situation, the most crucial figure. Just now, in order to complete the mission, he had battled with Fang Yan at the top of One Sword Peak, exhausting a lot of Fang Yan's energy.
However, this did not hinder his appreciation and love for Fang Yan.
"If the two of them fought fairly, I don't think Fang Yan would lose — — I had already used up sixty to seventy percent of Fang Yan's strength. After that, he was besieged by several experts and betrayed by his former lover — — his body and morale were at their lowest. Otherwise, just the Taiji Light he displayed earlier would be enough to beat Bai Xiu into a pile of dog shit. You should know that the Taiji Light is rare for hundreds of years, but in the past hundred years, Bai Xiu was not the only one to use the Thunderclap Sword well, even Teacher is better than him — — "
The grey-robed man heard the contempt in Martial Fanatic's words and said with a smile, "Why? Do you want to stand up for that kid? "
"I still feel that it's unfair — —"
"Fair? Is there such a thing as fairness in this world? "
"I taught you the Fairy Scattering Flowers, but I didn't teach it to anyone else — — isn't this unfair to others?"
"— — —"
"Also, you guys underestimate Bai Xiu's ability to hide and endure. The focus of the Thunderclap Sword is not the sword, but the thunder. The lightning after the thunder. In the fight just now, Fang Yan was not prepared for this move — — it can be seen that Bai Xiu had never used it when fighting others. Or rather, all the opponents who saw him using the sword were killed by him. Is a young man who is brave, cunning, and able to keep a low profile not worthy of our nurturing and love? "
The grey-robed man glanced at Martial Fanatic and said, "I understand how you feel. It is indeed a little sad to witness the fall of a Heaven's Favorite — — but, we have long let go of matters of life and death. Advancing in the path of martial arts, stepping into another world, this is what we seek. Knowing the truth in the morning, one can die without regrets. "
"Furthermore, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Today's outcome has already been decided, there is nothing to be regretful about. Fang Yan was a genius. However, in this battle against Bai Xiu, he was ultimately killed by the other party. He is not as good as Bai Xiu. "
"Why?" Martial Fanatic was unwilling to accept this. "What happened back then, why did you have to go this far?"
"Not only what happened back then, but also what's happening now — — -" The grey-robed man coldly laughed. "Who told him to be a member of the Fang clan? Who told him to be Mo Qingdi's disciple? Who told him to be Fang Yan? "
"I'm just afraid it's too much — —" Martial Fanatic sighed.
Fang Yan was stabbed in the chest, spitting out blood.
That sword had pierced through his body, and it had also drained the strength from his body.
His body softly leaned against Bai Xiu's chest, the two of them were like a couple snuggling up to each other.
Bai Xiu raised his wrist, the Thunderclap Sword in his hand was about to stab into Fang Yan's back.
Sha — —
The clear sound of flesh being cut was heard.
Blood splattered everywhere!
It splashed onto Fang Yan's face, as well as Bai Xiu's face.
Bai Xiu was a bit unruly, but this time he didn't dodge.
Bai Xiu's sword stabbed halfway, only leaving a small tip.
Bai Xiu wanted to exert more force, but couldn't stab any further.
"Why are you doing this?" Bai Xiu asked with a sorrowful expression. "You know what you're doing — — you're making things very difficult for me."
"Don't kill him," Phoenix's voice was firm. "If you want to kill, kill me."
Phoenix used her arm to block the tip of the sword. Her right arm was pierced through by the Thunderclap Sword.
Bai Xiu held the Thunderclap Sword's hilt in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced through Phoenix's arm.
The sharp silver tip glinted coldly, blood dripped along the lines of the blade — —
One drop, two drops, three drops — —
Finally, the blood dripped faster and faster, forming a thin red spring.
The spring of blood flowed from Fang Yan's back. All of the blood from Phoenix's body dripped onto Fang Yan's body, soaking his clothes, and finally merging with Fang Yan's body.
"An Xiaoxiao — —" Bai Xiu's handsome face twitched slightly, his voice sorrowful: "This is a war."
"I know, this is a war — —" Phoenix's face had a sorrowful smile: "You won. You are the victor of this war, so I can only ask you — — please don't kill him. "
"That's impossible — —" Bai Xiu wanted to press the sword in his hand down.
Phoenix took a step forward, pressing her back against Fang Yan's.
Then, she pressed her chest against the tip of the sword that had pierced through her arm.
If Bai Xiu wanted to stab Fang Yan to death, he could only continue to push the sword down — — continue to pierce through Phoenix's arm, pierce through Phoenix's body, and only then could the sword pierce through Fang Yan's heart from the back.
Very difficult!
And a very long process!
The muscles on Bai Xiu's face began to twitch, his voice filled with uncontrollable rage: "An Xiaoxiao, this is your decision — — you are willing to die for him?"
"I didn't die for him," Phoenix said. "If you don't kill me, I won't die, but if you kill me, I'll die — —"
"How could you do such a thing? How could you be so selfish? " Bai Xiu's patience was extremely strong, but at this moment, he was also tempted by this crazy woman — — to go on a killing spree. "You know I can't kill you — —"
"I know — —" Phoenix's voice was filled with apology: "So, I can only — — I can only beg you like this, let him go. You've already won. "
"That's impossible, I can't let him go — —"
"Then just kill me," Phoenix said. She looked at the sword in Bai Xiu's hand with her eyes that were red and swollen from crying and said: "You only need to gently push the Thunderclap Sword down, kill me, and then kill him — —"
"You bitch — —" Bai Xiu wanted to curse, wanted to call Phoenix a 'bitch', but the words couldn't come out no matter how hard he tried. He had never cursed anyone. He had never cursed Phoenix. And he would never curse Phoenix.
After taking a few deep breaths, he did his best to suppress the ruthlessness in his heart and coldly said: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"If you kill me, it'll be a kind of — —" Phoenix said with a smile: "At least, the two of us will die together — — this way, he won't be able to escape. When I was alive, I didn't get this kind of treatment. "
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