Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1579 Terrible Intuition
At the same time that Mo Xian rushed out, Fang Cun Shan also moved, and he had already calculated the best escape route.

Dodging from this direction, it was almost impossible for Mo Xian to attack him.

And this is his strength, he can measure the opponent's every move with incomparable precision, and at the same time, he can calculate a reasonable evasion route in an instant.

Under such circumstances, he would hardly make mistakes, and it was impossible for him to reveal any flaws.

Such opponents are difficult to deal with even if they are of the same level, not to mention that Mo Xian's level is far lower than Fang Cun Shan's.

Mo Xian didn't succeed in one blow, so he immediately changed direction.

There seems to be a kind of mystery in the transformation of Fangcunshan's body shape. It seems to be a small step, but his body shape is already tens of meters away.

At the same time, above the sky ruler in his hand, a rich gray-white light lit up.

As he smashed out with a foot, the gray-white light roared out immediately, transforming into a huge giant ruler.

Mo Xian's expression froze slightly, and the Ghost Howling Bell immediately flew out, growing against the wind, and blocking the giant ruler.

"clang!"

Amidst the eerie bells, many people subconsciously covered their ears.

But the bell was not triggered by Mo Xian after all, so it didn't have much influence on Fang Cunshan. Moreover, he seemed to have calculated his route in the ubiquitous bell, and avoided it.

Mo Xian's eyes never left Fang Cunshan's body. Although the latter's mobile attacks were precise, it was precisely because of this precision that he had obviously formed a fixed thinking.

In other words, Fang Cun Shan's attacks were regular.

As long as you grasp this pattern, you can break his rhythm.

Fang Cunshan is obviously aware of his own disadvantages, so he has been deliberately avoiding them, making this kind of law difficult to figure out.

But this kind of solidified thinking is almost subconscious, even if it is deliberately avoided, it will unconsciously follow a certain precise way.

Mo Xian just wanted to rely on such clues to find the right opportunity and make an instant move.

Fang Cunshan's moves are also very mysterious, but any move is only a part of martial arts.

Mo Xian dared to say that in the Great War of Ten Thousand Realms, there was probably no one who had a better understanding of martial arts than him. This was of course due to the period of time he had spent in the world of Shizhu martial arts.

With this point, once Mo Xian grasped the trajectory of Fangcunshan, he would be able to break its attack and defense immediately. This competition is equivalent to the victory and defeat.

Above the sky, the battle between Mo Xian and Fang Cun Shan quickly entered a fierce stage, but it seemed a bit stalemate.

However, it is not difficult for everyone to see that Mo Xian has been suppressed.

Fang Cunshan's calculations were too precise, and he hardly gave Mo Xian any chance.

Moreover, because Mo Xian had consumed a lot of energy and blood before, after this fierce battle, his complexion was still paler, and he seemed a little weak in the afterword.

It can be said that it is very difficult for Mo Xian to defeat Fang Cunshan according to his own ideas.

This battle is like a standard textbook, without the slightest deviation, quite pleasing to the eye.

And Fang Cunshan's attack can be said to be meticulous, without the slightest mistake, making everyone nod frequently.

But in other words, this kind of meticulousness is conformity.

Under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be too much of a problem. After all, he wouldn't give his opponent any chance, and completely controlled his opponent within his own rhythm.

But now, he met Mo Xian.

At a certain moment, Mo Xian's figure suddenly moved, and Fang Cunshan's attack followed suit.

But Mo Xian took advantage of the mysteries of the ever-changing fish and dragons to change his direction continuously. Of course, his trajectory was still calculated very clearly by Fang Cunshan.

However, Mo Xian was not in a hurry, he had already found some clues.

Next, as long as Fangcunshan's rhythm is disturbed, he can win.

After several times, Mo Xian suddenly punched the air.

The blow seemed aimless and appeared to be a blow of misjudgment.

But the strange thing is that Fang Cun Shan happened to appear here.

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar immediately, at this moment, Mo Xian seemed to be transformed into Fangcunshan.

However, Mo Xian knew that he didn't have Fang Cun Shan's ability, but he had his own understanding of every move. Coupled with his observation of Fang Cun Shan, it was almost certain that Fang Cun Shan would definitely appear in the that place.

Fang Cunshan was shocked for a moment, and immediately blocked the measuring ruler in front of him.

"boom!"

His figure was immediately blown away, which also meant that the rhythm he had painstakingly maintained before was completely broken.

Mo Xian didn't hesitate at all, just like stepping on a jade dragon, he immediately bullied him.

Fang Cunshan stabilized his figure very quickly, but Mo Xian didn't give him any chance to breathe, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, he stuck to him tightly.

Fang Cunshan immediately had the feeling of being brought into Mo Xian's own rhythm. Although his actions were still very precise, they didn't have the same effect as before.

At a certain moment, the two passed by each other, and then stood still.

A white ribbon fell with the wind and disappeared into the darkness. It was the one wrapped around Fangcunshan's forehead.

Everyone's eyes fell on the white ribbon, and there was a trace of astonishment in their eyes.

This shows that Fang Cun Shan was hit by Mo Xian, but before that, Fang Cun Shan had never been hit by anyone.

"I lost, the notary, and I deserve it." After being stunned for a moment, Fang Cunshan said calmly, which was extremely generous.

"Hehe, I've accepted it." Mo Xian cupped his hands and said.

"I'm curious, how did you know that I would appear there before, do you also have my ability?" Fang Cunshan hesitated, and asked the question in his heart.

It was also from that time that his rhythm was completely broken, and he was brought into Mo Xian's rhythm, as if he had been choked.

And this question, if he didn't ask, he might get into the horns and have a great impact on his future cultivation.

"Intuition!" Mo Xian said indifferently, if he really wanted to say it, he couldn't tell why.

The so-called understanding of martial arts, as well as the mastery of Fang Cunshan's attack rules, are actually a kind of almost instinctive intuition that he slowly honed in his previous experience.

"Intuition?" Fang Cunshan was taken aback for a moment, he always only believed in his own calculations, and he didn't believe in such illusory things as intuition.

He has always believed that only what is measured is accurate.

"Your ability is indeed very strong. This is your advantage, but it is also your disadvantage. Perhaps, you should try to change it." Mo Xian said lightly.

"Change!" Fang Cunshan was startled, then nodded immediately, "Thank you for your enlightenment."

He is not a person who is afraid of failure, on the contrary, he is very eager to fail, because every failure may be a step that can make him go up.

Perhaps because of his fighting style, he has been standing still and unable to break through.

But this time, he faintly seemed to have caught something.

(End of this chapter)