('Both of them have weapons in hand, and they use swords and swords. This competition is obviously different from before. Judging from their respective weapons, they usually use close attacks. [Full text reading]
As soon as the competition started, the two swords collided. Fang Zhong was obviously much stronger than Chen Feifan. After several collisions, Fang Zhong had the upper hand.
What matters in head-to-head competition is strength. Chen Feifan also knew this, but he didn't expect that there was such a big gap in strength between the two. Search for the latest updates at.br/>After blocking the opponent's several blows, Chen Feifan deliberately took a few steps back. Since it was a close combat and he couldn't compete with him in terms of strength, he had to win with skills.
Seeing that the other party was intending to retreat, Fang Zhong didn't care at all, and still swung the tiger's roaring sword forward unscrupulously.
This time, Chen Feifan did not press forward, but dodged to the right. At the same time, the phantom spirit sword in his right hand moved forward a little, pressing on the opponent's blade.
Fang Zhong swung his right hand vigorously, and the Tiger Roaring Sword in his hand immediately changed from a forward slash to a horizontal strike. Under the huge brute force, he pressed the sword on the blade and struck Chen Feifan on the left.
At that moment, Chen Feifan quickly put his sword back and continued to step forward. He quickly came to Fang Zhong's left side and stabbed him with his sword.
This time Fang Zhong no longer took a hard hit, but tilted his body to the right to avoid the sword coming from the side.
Of course, Chen Feifan didn't think that the other party just wanted to avoid it. As expected, before his body could be straightened, the Tiger Roaring Sword in Fang Zhong's right hand was slashing at him with the force that he had not used up just now. come over.
Chen Feifan quickly raised his sword upward to block the blade on the left side, and then pushed out with his left hand.
Suddenly, a gust of wind from a palm struck. Fang Zhong was completely unprepared at this moment. He could only subconsciously put aside the entanglement with the opponent's sword and use his broadsword to block it in front of him. However, it was still too late. The gust of palm had already hit him. on him.
Although Fang Zhong's skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and he did not suffer any damage on the outside, this palm was indeed very powerful, and the internal organs in his body were in turmoil.
Seeing that the opponent couldn't help but take a few steps back, Chen Feifan did not intend to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but stood on the spot with his sword.
"Interesting!" Fang Zhong laughed loudly: "I didn't expect Brother Chen to be good at palm skills in addition to sword skills."
Chen Feifan smiled and said nothing. He kept holding the sword tightly in his hand, but he didn't want to attack first. He didn't know the opponent's strength very well. If he attacked first rashly, he would lose his guard, just like Fang Zhong took his own palm just now.
"I wonder, can I, Fang Zhong, let Brother Chen use his full strength?"
"Chen will definitely not let Brother Fang down!"
"Haha! Okay! Then let's continue!"
Fang Zhong didn't take it to heart that he suffered a small loss just now, and the discomfort in his body was gone, so he jumped forward and attacked Chen Feifan with a knife.
Blocking, stabbing, cutting, pulling, and dividing, the two of them went back and forth in only three breaths.
Fang Zhong's speed is obviously faster than the previous times, and the speed of drawing and retracting the knife is also a bit faster, and the force is stronger. If Chen Feifan hadn't started to treat it with caution, I'm afraid this fight would have ended due to carelessness. Injuried.
However, now is not the time to take a breath. After the first round, Fang Zhong continued to attack fiercely. Chen Feifan had no choice but to use the sword in his hand to deflect the opponent's knife instantly, jump up and jump over the opponent's head. Then he turned around and raised his hand to slash.
"Dang!" The swords and knives of the two people collided together again. If it was really a life and death fight, Chen Feifan would be much more relaxed, because at this moment, if he uses the sword energy that can be fired instantly with one hand, Fang Zhong's current distance and strength, the consequences will definitely be death or injury, but now it is just a competition of martial arts. Chen Feifan wants to use it but dare not use it. Although he can control the power of the sword energy, the opponent's kung fu is not as good as Chu Bingye and Du Mengyue Such masters are so powerful, he doesn't dare to let go of his courage and try it.
How could Fang Zhong know what Chen Feifan was thinking at this moment? He pressed the Tiger Roaring Sword forward with all his strength, and then struck forward with his left hand into a fist.
In such close combat, this one couldn't be used, that one couldn't be used, which inevitably made Chen Feifan feel a little helpless and secretly unhappy. He had no choice but to shake the Phantom Spirit Sword in his hand to shake off the aggressive pressure of the opponent's Tiger Roaring Sword, and retreated for a few seconds. Step forward to avoid the punch from the right.
Fang Zhong was obviously not expecting Chen Feifan to retreat like this, but he also knew that the opponent must have other reasons. After several rounds of fighting, he still hadn't seen the opponent's sword energy coming, so he had to be on guard.
Almost as expected by Fang Zhong, Chen Feifan distanced himself this time because he was thinking about how to use sword energy to defeat his opponent. In the process of close combat, not only was he weaker than his opponent in strength, but he also couldn't use sword energy. If he lost like this Okay, that's really suffocating.
After putting some distance between them, Chen Feifan was finally able to use his sword energy. He first released a red sword energy from the Phantom Spirit Sword.
The fiery red sword energy drew a long red line in the air and came towards him rapidly. It was the first time that Fang Zhong looked at the sword energy like this. The Tiger Roaring Sword in his right hand could not help but tighten. .
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy had arrived in front of him. Fang Zhong did not hesitate at all. He turned to the side, and the Tiger Roaring Sword in his right hand struck towards the sword energy. The fiery red sword energy pierced the blade of the Tiger Roaring Knife. After the red light splashed out, it disappeared, but the blade remained unscathed.
The first sword energy was blocked, and Chen Feifan immediately threw out the second sword energy. It was also a red sword energy, but the biggest difference from the previous one was that this sword energy flew horizontally. The sword energy that flies as fast as a crescent moon is more difficult than the previous one in terms of attack range.
Although Fang Zhong had experienced the power of sword energy for the second time, he was still a little uncomfortable with it. Moreover, the sword energy displayed by Chen Feifan in front of him was different from that displayed by Lu Jie, a disciple of the Free Sect at the last Yingjie Conference. different.
Although Kuan Bian's sword energy was slower than the first one, it still arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. This time Fang Zhong roared, stamped his feet on the ground, and held the handle of the sword with both hands at the same time. , slashed towards the sword energy.
Although the red sword energy was wide and long, it was a whole. At this moment, it was blocked by the blade of the Tiger Roaring Knife. The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment. In the end, the sword energy was unable to do anything to the knife in Fang Zhong's hand and collapsed directly into invisible.
Seeing that the second sword energy was about to disappear, Chen Feifan quickly waved his sword and another sword energy flew over.
Fang Zhong had no other choice but to block it with his sword again. The sword energy came one after another, but he walked forward step by step. At this moment, he regretted that he just wanted to see the opponent's sword energy. And kept the distance, because his advantage lies in close combat.
Seeing the other party walking towards him with difficulty step by step, Chen Feifan did not increase the power of the sword energy or speed up the use of the sword energy, because he had already made a plan in his heart. Although the twenty-nine movements of the Heaven-breaking Palm Technique no longer had the unexpected effect, if it were used together with the sword energy, he did not believe that Fang Zhong could fully cope with it.
Just when Fang Zhong was only five or six steps away from Chen Feifan, Chen Feifan took the lead to move. He first swung out a sword energy with his sword, then jumped forward and followed the sword energy towards him. Attack the opponent.
After Fang Zhong resisted the sword energy, he then collided with the opponent's phantom spirit sword again. However, the phantom spirit sword at this time was slightly different from before, and there was a slight red light on the sword.
Chen Feifan felt exhausted after releasing the Linggang Sword Qi in his body many times in succession. He did not want to continue the competition and took this opportunity to have a quick victory.
Although Fang Zhong didn't know what the red light on the opponent's sword was, he was still wary of it, for fear that his opponent would make some strange move again.
At this moment, Chen Feifan put his sword back and struck him with his left hand. In desperation, Fang Zhong hurriedly used the Tiger Roaring Sword in his right hand to meet him again.
Seeing that the opponent was facing him with a sword, Chen Feifan hurriedly retracted his left hand, but the wind from his palm still hit the Tiger Roaring Knife, causing the Tiger Roaring Knife to pause slightly in the air.
Of course, the offensive was not over yet. While retracting his left hand, Chen Feifan loosened the phantom spirit sword tightly held in his right hand and let it fall to the ground. Then he formed a palm with his right hand and struck Fang Zhong again.
Fang Zhong never expected that the opponent would abandon his sword and use his palm. He had no time to prepare for this palm, and it hit him on the left rib. He couldn't help but take a few steps back before stopping.
"Alas!" Fang Zhong sighed, clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Fang is resigned to being defeated.". ..
