"I won!"
As Bufan declared victory, this devastated world began to shatter.
Not far in front of Feifan stood Evil dressed in white. His chest was penetrated by a sharp sword, and the bright red blood had dyed most of his clothes red.
Others were so severely traumatized that they could no longer hold on, but he had a calm expression, as if what he was facing was just a trivial matter.
The broken area finally came to Evil's side, and his body began to melt.
Bufan wanted to read some information from him, but in the end he failed.
Evil disappeared from this world, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
The whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness.
Suddenly, Bufan opened his eyes, and what he saw was no longer the world deep in his heart, but a black and white world.
besides!
The black figure in front of him and the gun blade touching his forehead.
Without thinking any more, Bufan immediately kicked his feet up and jumped back.
Bang, rocks flew into the air, and the spear that pierced the air directly made a crater on the ground.
Bufan jumped twice in a row until he retreated outside the safe range, and then he exhaled. Only then did he feel pain coming from his shoulders, blood stained his shoulders, and his left hand felt as if it was broken. Moreover, there was liquid flowing down from the top of his forehead, crossing his face. He stretched out his hand and wiped it. His hands were bright red. This was his own blood!
"It's so dangerous, and in this situation, I'm about to get a box lunch, right?"
Regarding his physical condition, he was lucky not to faint, let alone defeating the opponent. To be honest, Feifan was really unsure.
At this time, the black shadow turned around and faced Bufan, and its emotionless voice sounded again.
"Intruder, kill!"
The black shadow's momentum is extremely astonishing, but for the current Bufan, it no longer has much real impact.
At this time, Bufan's mind was thinking very clearly, and there seemed to be a stream of clear water flowing through his thinking.
"Is this the murderous intention that evil said? Sure enough, if there is no fear in the heart, the murderous intention will not be so powerful."
Suddenly, the black shadow moved, and Bufan withdrew from his contemplation, staring at the other party with all his attention.
He saw that the speed of the black shadow was very fast, and the other party turned into afterimages in Bufan's eyes, but in front of the afterimages, the figure of the other party appeared in Bufan's field of vision.
coming!
This action is a straight thrust!
After making a judgment, Bufan took the first step to evade. After sliding his right foot at a right angle, he kicked hard and dragged his almost crippled body to jump diagonally, avoiding the astonishingly fast thrust.
The astonishing figure of the black shadow rushed past him, and the strong wind pressure that followed almost blew his frail body away.
Standing firm, Bufan was surprised to find that the black shadow stopped two meters in front of him. You must know that at the speed just now, the distance he covered after Bufan avoided it was only two meters. At such a height, It's too disrespectful to the old cow to just stop at the impact speed.
Time did not stop because of Bu Fan's surprise. The black shadow that missed the hit raised his right foot and stepped on the ground. He turned around and stabbed Bu Fan again. The dark gun blade turned into flower buds and bloomed on Bu Fan's body. Bufan could even see clearly the number of petals on the flower that was about to bloom, nine.
"Isn't this flower so charming? Well, no! It's so dark and ugly!"
The blooming flowers were like a whirlpool, and Bufan couldn't help but want to indulge in it, but Bufan immediately woke up. He raised the wooden sword in his hand without hesitation, stepped back with each step, and struck with each step. The sword destroyed a flower, and after nine steps, the flower in front of him disappeared.
But at this moment, the wooden sword in Bufan's hand also broke.
The flowers were scattered and the sword was broken. It seemed that both sides were harmed, but the problem was that the flowers did not represent the spear, but the extraordinary wooden sword represented his own sword.
Finally, the spear hidden behind the petals was revealed, and it rushed towards its prey like a poisonous snake, aiming directly at Bufan's chest.
As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune never come alone. When he saw the spear rushing out, Bufan didn't have time to think too much and quickly drew his sword to save him. But at this moment, his eyes were in a trance, and the things he looked at had double images!
It turned out that unknowingly, the blood on Bufan's body had dyed most of his body red. He was suffering from severe ischemia and was still in coma because of his strong soul.
The situation took a turn for the worse. Bufan was once again faced with a crisis. A double image appeared in his eyes. He couldn't clearly see the position of the spear. At the moment of life and death, he suddenly remembered with great joy what Teacher Raphael had said in his ear.
How big your heart is, how far you can see. Close your eyes, let go of your heart, and perceive the world with the eyes of your heart. This is,
Among the three major styles,
Mind-eye style!
At this moment, he closed his eyes, as if falling asleep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he no longer paid attention to the oncoming death gun.
Follow the teacher's instructions, sit on the vigil with your heart as calm as water, and then empty your mind.
Suddenly, a vague memory flowed into Feifan's brain, and six big characters were clearly imprinted in the depths of his brain.
Raphael's three major styles!
The memory only clearly recorded the first of the three major movements, the Mind's Eye. According to the feelings of the memory, Bufan constructed an eye in his mind, the Mind's Eye!
Although this eye looked extremely blurry, like graffiti, the moment it formed, I finally saw it, saw the black figure, and the spear as black as ink piercing it.
In the extraordinary eyes,
The spear slowed, slowed, and slowed again.
Finally, see clearly!
Without any hesitation, Bufan immediately started to fight back.
His body moved in slow motion, his right foot stepped on the ground, and the broken sword in his hand was swung forward.
However, his body shape slowly adjusted as he moved forward. With every change of movement, his body shape moved a little to the side.
If there were bystanders watching at this time, they would be horrified to find that Bufan was attacking with his eyes closed.
Finally, the spear is close,
Closer!
It flew across Bufan's chest, and the sharp gun blade cut through the air to form a shock wave, easily leaving a scratch on Bufan's chest.
However, it was all worth it. The superficial wounds were already very minor.
After all, the wooden sword had already pierced the black shadow's body and passed through.
Bufan fell to the ground, turned over and watched the black shadow turn into a puff of black smoke and dissipate in the air.
He tensed his body and stared into the air, but after a while, no black smoke appeared again, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, I won!"
At this moment, Bufan could no longer support his body's weakness and passed out.
