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Among them, there is no problem with defensive counterattack, which is the basic operation of Ryukyu swordsmanship.

But the first sword, the foot strikes the face, an attack that is so fast, logically speaking, it is impossible for normal people to block it.

Fang Jun definitely couldn't believe it at this time, this move was his specialty, and in terms of speed, not even the masters of the Ryukyu Kingdom could match it.

When the state is not good, it will hit about [-] seconds, and when the state is good, it will be shortened to about [-] seconds.

This has long surpassed the reaction speed of normal people. You must know that there are very few humans whose reaction speed can reach [-] second, not to mention that you have to force your body to make correct response actions on the basis of reacting.

The essence of swordsmanship is to use correct conditioned reflexes to cover wrong instincts. This is a long process of competing with one's own body.

Fang Jun is confident that he can block the people he just hit with his feet, no more than 100 people from all over the world and all of history.

The only thing that can be explained is that the opponent just happened to be right, predicting and defending.

So he tentatively asked the boy in front of him if he had predicted it.

Shao (good) Nian nodded, "Luck, it's just luck." "

At this time, Fang Jun himself hesitated.

Indeed, as the young man in front of him said, luck also plays a large part in swordsmanship.

The speed at which a skilled swordsman swings his sword has already exceeded the limit of human reaction. It is actually very unrealistic to rely on the reaction to see a move. It's like a rock-paper-scissors game.

Chapter 1212: Damn there must be something wrong, it's in this person's mind! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Chapter 1212: Damn there must be something wrong, it's in this person's mind! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Even if the Juggernaut faced the farmer who was still cutting wheat just now, he could not guarantee [-]% victory, but could only guarantee that the probability of winning would approach [-]% infinitely.

Maybe this boy is just lucky...

Maybe……

"The third sword!"

While holding up their mobile phones to record the competition between the two, the sword friends consciously acted as referees.

Ye Han continued to put on the beginner's middle frame.

To be honest, if the opponent is willing to go all the way and restrain his strength when the blow is about to come, then he doesn't mind losing all ten swords directly, and this matter can be turned around.

But thinking that the first sword of 230 was still painful to the skull, he was unwilling to let it go.

The two stood like statues.

After getting closer, they kept shaking the sword in their hands like two ADHD patients.

"This rookie seems a bit strong."

The sword friends whispered.

"Nonsense, if this is a newcomer and I am standing upside down in a septic tank, it must be a match between some gods and demons."

Each of their swords will be uploaded to the group. At this time, the swordsmen who have not filmed the duel have already begun to analyze the situation of the second sword in slow motion (cfad).

Even with eight times the speed of slow playback, this is the limit of their mobile phones. Under such slow motion, even blinking will make people feel anxious.

But at this speed, Fang Jun's face-to-face strike was still too fast, almost ending within a second of real time.

Through the slow playback, you can see that Fang Jun's face is very funny. In the extremely intense confrontation and fast movement, no one can keep his face still looking decent.

If the picture of them swinging their swords is slowed down, the expressions on everyone's faces will be as funny as those of the diving athletes in the Feibin country. This is already common sense.

But when they cast their eyes on Ye Han, they were all dumbfounded.

If it is said that it took this attack that ended in only one tenth of a second, it was considered outrageous.

Then Ye Han's expression at this moment can only be said to be far from the sky!

Ye Han swung his arm at high speed, raising the entire sword above his head for defense.

At this time, the performance of a normal person under the slow-motion lens should be to close the eyes, turn the head, and open the mouth.

If you are a fatter brother, at this time, because of the sudden shaking of the face, the fat will surge like waves, which is especially fun.

But Ye Han's expression at this moment can only be described in two words.

Calm.

Even, there is a hint of boredom.

"This person is cheating!"

"Damn, there must be something wrong, it's in this person's mind!"

The sword friends were discussing one after another, and found that Fang Leqiao had also come over.

Fang Jun has a beautiful granddaughter, they have known about this for a long time, and many of them are pursuing Fang Leqiao.

The final outcome was that Fang Jun took the safety sword and beat the melon seeds on the head with all his strength through the helmet.

Many people were even knocked out of the shadows, and their heads started buzzing when they saw Fang Leqiao.

Now that Fang Leqiao came over, the fellow swordsmen gave way one after another.

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Chapter 1213: Mr. Fang surrendered? [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

On the one hand, there is Fang Leqiao's own repulsive temperament, and on the other hand, it is because Mr. Fang Jun's slashing is too powerful.

"Send me this video."

Fang Leqiao looked at this slow-moving video. Although she was not interested in this sport, no matter how she looked at it, she still had the strength to keep her face calm under such high-intensity movements. Good research material.

Although she had done a lot of stupid things with Ye Han during this time, she never forgot that the reason she came to Ye Han's side was to observe closely and submit a research report.

This research is aimed at people who respond quickly. To put it bluntly, it is to figure out how the seeds of their heads grow without peeling off the opponent's head.

"Roar!"

I don't know who uttered a war roar, and in the blink of an eye, the two men in heavy armor had already decided the winner.

The sword friends were all stunned, looking at each other, they couldn't see the victory or defeat at all.

"Did you see it clearly? Let me say first, I don't-yes."

"This is too fast."

"Look and slow down and try."

Everyone was about to call up the slow-motion camera to observe, Fang Jun waved his hand and said: "No need, the back of my hand was stolen."

Although everyone didn't see it clearly, it had to be based on Fang Jun's own statement.

Although this kind of thing has happened to many people, once they are on the training ground, people will become hyperactive under the action of adrenaline, and their sensitivity to pain will be greatly reduced. At the moment of crossing swords, it is completely unknown who will lose. Whoever wins, because neither side feels hit.

But it was the first time for the sword friends to see someone who could fight Fang Jun to this extent.

In the past, as long as Fang Jun was serious, it would end in half a second almost every time, and no one could react to it, let alone counterattack.

Through the helmet, Fang Jun can be seen in a rare serious posture.

Fang Jun's mouth is slightly open, which is the most relaxed posture of a person's facial expression, just like the corners of a sleeping mouth.

This shows that Fang Jun even used all his energy to keep his face closed at this time, and he was all focused on the duel in front of him.

...seeking flowers 0ooo

I heard that in ancient times, when there were swordsmen fighting to the death, the two would face each other and pose for several hours without moving, just waiting for the moment when the other's will collapsed.

Even the concentration is too concentrated, not to mention leaving hala on the mouth, even incontinence is a trivial matter.

It's going to sound gross, but in a life-or-death situation, people give up all decency.

There was no ping-ping-pong-pong sound of crossing swords, no gorgeous twirling movements, and when the two found what they thought was the right moment, they swung their swords at each other.

Skilled swordsmen, everyone's attack has exceeded the reaction speed of human beings. The speed of swinging a sword is easy to cultivate, but the reaction speed is almost guaranteed by birth, and there is nothing to improve it.

Board room.

Focusing on defense is a very stupid thing to do, that's why they are so obsessed with offense.

And attacking is a matter of one move.

It is a matter of a few tenths of a second, and in this few tenths of a second, one or even two lives of 30 to [-] years end instantly.

Chapter 1214: Is this the legendary murderous intent? [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

Chapter 1214: Is this the legendary murderous intent? [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

No one dared to act rashly.

Fang Jun sank down, his body joints made a clicking sound.

He gave up holding the sword with both hands, held it at the end of the hilt with his right hand, and then lifted the sword on his shoulder.

At the same time, extend the left hand to maintain the balance of the whole body.

It is hard to imagine that a "two, three, three" old man around 60 years old can stand so firmly like a sculpture.

At this moment, Fang Jun is like a doll without emotion, every muscle in his body is repeatedly emphasizing one thing, and the structure of the whole body is conveying a concept.

Get close to me and die.

Everyone present felt an invisible pressure gushing out from Fang Jun's body, making people feel that their eyes were darkened.

"Is this the legendary murderous intent?"

"very scary……"

"We're still on the side. Fuck it, how panicked the people who are facing the front must be right now."

The fellow swordsmen chatted tremblingly, and unconsciously took many steps back.

Even Fang Leqiao, who has always been known for his indifferent image, took a breath at this moment.

It's hard to think that in today's urban life, someone can still restore the temperament of an ancient warrior. This is clearly a murderous aura that can deter the local people.

This may be due to human instinct. After seeing an extremely dangerous posture, the body naturally sends out signals to make people fear and facilitate escape.

But this is just the pressure you feel from standing on the side.

They all looked at Ye Han, and it was hard to imagine how much panic Ye Han was under at this moment.

In modern times, even the most experienced martial artists, no one has ever experienced a real life-and-death struggle. Most of the time, everyone just plays casually. Where have they seen such murderous aura.

However, at this moment, Ye Han was not afraid at all, and even had a hint of excitement.

According to his god-level swordsmanship skills, he soon recognized the opponent's structure and the moves he wanted to use.

The secret skill of lifting the shoulders of the tiger eye style, I didn't expect that someone could actually use it in reality.

What's more, the Ryukyu natives scoffed at this, thinking that it was a mythical swordsmanship made up by art, or someone in Huaguo successfully restored it...

If the Ryukyu people saw this, they would probably be angry to the top of their heads.

Ye Han knew that it would be useless to talk to Fang Jun at this moment, Fang Jun was completely focused on the movements of his hands at this moment.

Ye Han tentatively took two steps forward.

The essence of shoulder chopping does not lie in speed. It is difficult to beat the speed of swinging a sword with one hand. Under normal circumstances, one-handed victory lies in the tricky angle.

However, even though shoulder chopping is a one-handed technique, its essence lies in the attack range.

Counting Fang Jun's shoulder length, arm extension limit, palm length, and knife length, the distance is about two meters three.

The attack range of this move is as long as 0.3.

It is hard to imagine that a 1.2-meter-long knife can attack such a long range, but in fact this is the result of taking the limits of various parts of the human body.

Ye Han estimated his distance.

Of course, he can choose not to deal with this move, and choose to stand still and look at Fang Jun until Fang Jun starts to lose energy and cancels this move.

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Chapter 1215 : Late attack! [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

But it would be too bullying to do so. It is a miracle that a 60-year-old man can still wield a sword to compete with young people like them, let alone maintain such a high intensity of concentration.

2.10 meters...

2.09 meters...

Ye Han walked forward step by step.