Tianmu

Provocation, obviously provocation.

Chen Fang squinted his eyes and couldn't help showing a cruel smile on his face.

"Tsk tsk~ This little guy is actually provoking me, it's really kind."

Chen Fang is not a simple seventh-level martial artist who trains his body. In fact, the 39-year-old Chen Fang has already followed Qi Yuan in martial arts. Because he knows that he is following Qi Yuan, he spends most of his energy on On martial arts.

He spent ten years studying a martial skill, and now his comprehension of this martial skill has reached a high of [-]%. In addition to his cultivation of the seventh level of body training, the strength he exerted is far better than that of ordinary body training. The eighth-level warriors did not give up. [

Ka Ka Ka ~

Twirling his hands, there were crisp sounds. Chen Fang walked up to Chen Ming with a smile, and looked down at the four corpses.

"That's right. Although it's a bit clever to be able to deal with my four subordinates in such a short period of time, it's also a part of strength. I have to admit that I underestimated you before." Chen Fang looked at Chen Fang lightly. Ming, that tone, as if the elders were teaching the juniors.

"Really? But I don't think there's anything special about it." Chen Ming smiled.

At this moment, Chen Fang's complexion suddenly changed, becoming rather cold.

"However, you must die today, and I will let you understand the gap between you and me!"

After all, Chen Fang didn't have the consciousness of being a master or an elder at all. Before Chen Ming could make a move, he stretched out his hand into a claw, and grabbed Chen Ming's face with one claw.

"Damn it!" Chen Ming was shocked, and quickly stepped on his feet with exquisite footwork, intending to dodge Chen Fang's attack.

However, Chen Ming obviously underestimated Chen Fang, and he also underestimated himself. Maybe it was because he had killed four warriors with higher cultivation levels than himself before, which made him a little proud, or maybe it was because the strength gap between the two sides was indeed a bit big. Because of this, almost when Chen Ming wanted to avoid it, Chen Fang's claw had already appeared in front of him.

Stab it~!

Like an iron hook, the five fingers easily cut through Chen Ming's hard skin and muscles, and directly scratched four bloodstains on his chest.

The wound was deep enough to show bone, and Chen Ming grinned in pain.

"Hi~!"

Bursts of stinging pain hit, Chen Ming kept moving his feet back, and at the same time constantly changing his position, allowing Chen Fafang to catch himself for the second time.

After dodging several times, Chen Ming finally escaped from Chen Fang's attack range, and couldn't help looking down at his chest with a pale face.

Fresh blood flowed down like a stream. Chen Ming gritted his teeth, tapped a few points on his chest, sealed up several acupoints, stopped the blood bubbling out, and finally avoided the desolate situation of bleeding to death. end.

On the other side, Chen Fang smiled and raised his hand to look at the shredded meat under his fingernails, then stuck out his tongue and licked it almost abnormally.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ As expected of a boy, blood tastes better!" Chen Fang raised his eyes to look at Chen Ming, showing a scalp-numbing smile.

"Pervert, pervert!" Chen Ming looked at Chen Fang's disgusting appearance, and cursed loudly without hesitation. [

Chen Fang smiled, "Pervert?"

"I'm a pervert."

Chen Ming smiled wryly. In his eyes, Chen Fang was already a complete lunatic. With such a person, he had nothing to say, and he didn't want to continue talking. The only thing he wanted to think about now was how to get rid of this situation. abnormal.

"If the Folding Waves Sword Art can be integrated into the Reflecting Moon Sword Art, there is still a glimmer of hope. For the rest, even if I break through a step and reach the fifth level of body training, I still cannot be the opponent of this pervert."

Chen Ming knew his own strength very well in his heart, and similarly, he also clearly understood Chen Fang's strength during the short fight just now.

At present, his comprehension level of Yingyue swordsmanship itself is not high, and he has not fully comprehended it completely, but because of the incorporation of the essence of Poshui Sword, the power of Yingyue swordsmanship is directly comparable to those of the red-level middle-grade martial arts. And it's one of the better ones.

If the essence of the Folding Waves Sword Art is integrated into it again, then his Moon Reflecting Sword Art will surpass the Chi-level Middle-Rank and reach the Red-Level Top-Rank. At that time, the power of the Moon Reflecting Sword Art will be enough for him to defeat ordinary swordsmen. Even a formidable character like Chen Fang can remain undefeated for a martial artist of the seventh level of body training.

It's a pity that Chen Ming's fusion of these two swordsmanship is still in the initial stage. If he can achieve that step with the fundamental method, it is impossible to remain undefeated under Chen Fang's hands.

"Damn it, after all, it's still not strong enough!" Chen Ming clenched his teeth, feeling dissatisfied with his weak strength again in his heart.

This time it was just Chen Fang, what if it was a real martial artist at the eighth level of body training?Or is it directly the Great Elder?Can he still have the ability to resist?

"If you can get through this time safely, you must find a way to improve your strength as soon as possible. I have the third eye. As long as I work hard, I believe I can do it!"

Chen Ming made an oath in his heart.

On the other side, after Chen Fang finished his perverted movements, he rushed towards Chen Ming again.

Chen Fang's speed was very fast, and he didn't know what kind of footwork he was using. With a few simple steps, he crossed the distance of twenty meters between the two, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Chen Ming. in front of.

Fortunately, Chen Ming's speed was not slow. Although he was not as fast as Chen Fang, he was able to dodge Chen Fang's attack.

The reason why he was hit so easily before was because the distance between the two was too short, only four or five meters, and because Chen Fang attacked too suddenly. This was hit by him.

Now that he was prepared, it was impossible for Chen Ming to be hit so easily.

After dodging sideways, Chen Ming wasn't just pinched by mud. He made a backhand move 'Bright Moon in the Sky' and stabbed directly at Chen Fang's crotch. This sword was not insidious.

It can also be seen that Chen Ming hates Chen Fang in his heart.

"Haha, the little guy's sword is quite ruthless!" Chen Fang laughed, and with a simple move, he avoided Chen Ming's sword. At the same time, he stretched out his right claw and grabbed Chen Ming's left shoulder. past.

"Don't think about it!"

Chen Ming snorted coldly, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at Chen Fang's attacking right claw. [

If Chen Fang continued to attack Chen Ming, his own right hand would definitely be stabbed by Chen Ming's sword. The sharpness of the Bailian refined steel sword is not a joke, and Chen Fang didn't wear any refined steel gloves. The protective gear, if this sword is stabbed, his right hand will be considered useless.

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Fang laughed suddenly and appeared on the right side of Chen Ming with a speed that was several times faster than before.

"what!"

Stab it~!

The light of blood suddenly appeared, and spots of bright red splashed high, and then fell to the ground again under the action of gravity.