Human account is forced to full level

Chapter 150 Five: The Last Calm Before the Storm 4K9

Looking down at the cobblestones on the ground, Gavan looked around at the outdoor corridors that were far apart, as well as a small piece of bamboo forest farther away, and couldn't help showing a little surprise.

The garden is quite big.

It was teleported in before, and I didn't notice it at all.

"Mr. Garvan?"

Fan Ma Renya, who had already adjusted his state and was ready to fight, couldn't help but reminded him when he saw the man in front of him so absent-minded.

"Huh? Oh sorry, I was distracted."

Shaking his loose sleeves boredly, Gavan scratched the back of his head in distress.

After all, to be honest...he doesn't like to bully ordinary people.

Rather, he doesn't like any meaningless battles.

And since he is such an adult, he has no interest in things like pretending to be aggressive, so in fact, he originally refused to discuss things like this, but...

The short old man actually tried to seduce himself with money and a place to live.

It was so simple.

vulgar!

So, looking at the serious-looking young man who was posing in front of him, Gafan, who had already solved the problem of food and accommodation for the past few days, silently looked away and began to think.

He is not going to expose his inhuman side in the daily world, so as not to cause unnecessary panic and trouble to the locals, so...

"Old man, do you have anything like a wooden sword?"

"Huh? Mr. Gavan, are you a swordsman too?"

Tokugawa Mitsusei, who was already ready to watch the battle, was taken aback, "Yes, but yes... can a bamboo sword be used?"

In fact, he originally wanted to talk about the real sword, but considering the safety issue, he still suppressed his dangerous thoughts.

"Uh, that's fine."

Gavan said with a somewhat uncertain tone.

When he was in the last world, during his adventure trip, he happened to meet Ji Guoyuan and the others who were looking for magic props, and they went with them for a few days, and out of interest, he asked that guy for a quick version of swordsmanship. Then......

He found that he had found someone who was as severe as Bai Lao.

I fall to the ground hundreds of times a day!

Not paying attention to other people's strange eyes, Jiafan covered his face with unbearable recollection of the past.

Forget it, just use the sword, winning or losing doesn't matter.

Sitting in the outdoor corridor in the distance, Xingshou Lang, who was holding his hands in his arms, also showed a thoughtful look.

"It turns out that Jia Fan can also use swords. Although it seems that he can only be regarded as a novice, it can be seen from the standing posture that he has a certain level. It's strange."

"It's not surprising. Gavan has received crash training from an old man and a man with flame marks on his left forehead. Those two carbon-based creatures are quite powerful."

At this time, the system who was sitting next to him, who was also preparing to watch the battle, interrupted, but he didn't even look at the other party, just concentrating on dealing with the glutinous rice dumpling in his mouth.

Next to it was a small plate and a cup of hot tea that Tokugawa Mitsuinari helped to bring.

Two slender legs hang down naturally, a distance away from the pebbles on the ground, dangling.

"Although I don't understand what is the use of him learning that stuff, but it's still pretty good as a means of strengthening the body."

The cheeks are bulging, the system said vaguely.

Then she didn't bother to pay attention to the man beside her, although she could feel that the man was not bad.

"Oh, that's how it is...Little girl, are you Gavan's daughter?"

"Fuck you, that's not it!!!"

The system froze instantly.

"I'm bigger than him!"

"Eh? Yes, is that so? Sorry, I really didn't see it."

"Fuck, stay away from me, I hate you!"

Standing up, picking up the empty saucer and teacup, the system walked away angrily.

She's going to find the old man for some more.

Only the bewildered Purgatory Xingshoulang was left sitting there, not understanding what he had said wrong.

"This child...has no human breath on him, nor is he a ghost."

Mumbling to himself, he fell into puzzled contemplation.

And the few Baixiu who stayed next to him were also curiously looking at the sun wheel knife he put aside, ready to move.

Normal people can't see them because of the cognitive block someone helped to add.

Even now, there are hundreds of small white dumplings, jumping around curiously in this big house.

"Hey!"

"Hey hey hey."

"Baixiu, help me find out where the refrigerator is, and don't steal it."

"Hey???"

after a little while.

In the open-air courtyard, Jia Fan, who had an extra bamboo sword in his hand, stroked his chin, and looked down at this first time seeing the real thing.

Long, thin, and so fucking smooth and round.

He weighed the thing with his hands again.

"It feels similar to a wooden stick?"

"Mr. Gavan, can we start?"

At this time, Blade Ya asked again, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

He had already adjusted his state to the peak at this time, and his body naturally assumed his own posture.

Put the center of gravity on the toes, stand naturally with the legs one in front of the other, only expose the sideways to the front, and control the parts that the opponent can see to the least.

Cover the chin with the shoulder close to the opponent to hinder the opponent's attack, and place the dominant hand next to the chin, lightly clenched the fist, ready to swing at any time.

The hand in front of you can attack or defend, and the shape of the hand can be flexible according to the specific situation.

This was not researched intentionally, but it was formed naturally after many battles, and it was the most suitable posture for him.

"Well, come on."

After casually trying to swing the bamboo sword in his hand twice, Jia Fan nodded in agreement.

Then, the next moment.

A fist has already come in front of him.

"Oh!"

Using the ultimate force-off technique, in the blink of an eye, Fan Ma Renya shortened the distance between the two by more than ten meters, and swung his fist at the fastest speed.

Among the existing modern martial arts, fighting skills, and fighting sports, there is a fastest technique that can easily surpass human reflexes, even if the opponent knows that he will be attacked and is fully prepared, he will never be able to defend against it.

According to the words of one of the strongest creatures on the ground, it is Ultraman Galaxy Phantom Super 44 caliber Gatling limit——

"Jab".

And his jab is faster than the flash!

Even Miyamoto Musashi, when he saw this move for the first time, was successfully hit in the jaw by him, and knelt on one knee, unconscious for ten seconds.

Although there is still a part of the reason why the opponent wants to try the trick deliberately.

And what about the result this time?

"Crack-"

There was a slight cracking sound.

But that's not from the face bone of the other party, but...

His phalanx? !

Fan Ma Ren Ya was shocked, he felt as if he was not hitting the human body, but punched the strongest alloy steel plate.

Hard, super hard!

Is this really a human face?

At this time, the voice of the other party came.

"Uh, I forgot to turn it off... Forget it, you're pretty fast, Saber."

Looking at the rough fist that hit the "multi-layered barrier" on the surface of his body just an inch away from his chin, Jiafan also showed a little surprise, and directly swung the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Much faster than the boxers I used to see on TV."

It feels similar to the strange tiger he once met.

The wind howled, and Blade Ya subconsciously raised his head. Under his constricted pupils, the wooden sword almost brushed against the tip of his pen.

It was a sword swung by the breathing method and the physical quality that had gradually become inhuman.

Regardless of the shock in his heart and the sharp pain in his right phalanx, he directly took advantage of the situation and quickly rolled back, opening the distance between the two sides.

Panting, looking at the man in front of him, Fan Ma Renya showed surprise.

After all, in terms of the speed of swinging a knife alone, in his memory, the fastest person in the world was a man named Machii Isao.

That guy can stand 21 meters away and split a BB bomb with an initial velocity of 322 kilometers per hour.

And the speed of the sword right now feels about the same.

"Mr. Jiafan, you are also quite fast, you are a rare and powerful swordsman."

"Ahem, what, it's okay."

Hearing this, Gavan immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

He is very good at swordsmanship.

However, this reaction was mistaken by Fan Ma Renya for modesty.

An increasingly excited expression appeared on the boy's face.

After all, although he had fought countless opponents, it was the first time he met someone who looked about his age but seemed to be on par with him, or even better in strength.

So, at the moment, he couldn't help launching an attack again.

The knees are de-stressed, and the muscles of the whole body are instantly relaxed, achieving the ultimate relaxation and reaching the water-like state.

Then it exploded directly like a spring, imagining his arm bone as countless joints, turning it into a whip in the true sense, bearing the burden, and throwing it out at supersonic speed.

This move was witnessed by the second curator of the Karate Shenxin Club, Yudi Kemina, and after figuring out the secret, he turned it into his own move.

Supersonic punch.

It was so powerful that the aftermath alone was enough to shatter the glass of the entire floor.

With the dynamic vision of human beings, it is absolutely impossible to see such punches clearly.

Except for the non-human domain.

Taking a step back in advance, Gavan glanced at the empty fist with flat eyes, then strode forward to step on the opponent's instep, and swung the sword hilt directly to the opponent's chin.

He had been stunned by Ji Guoyuan's unpretentious trick many times.

When that guy helped with the training, he was really merciless.

"boom!"

Reluctantly raised his hand on his chin in advance, regardless of the pain in his palm, Fan Ma Renya, whose right foot was stepped on and sank into the ground, directly clenched his teeth and kicked towards the opponent's vitals with his left leg.

But the next moment his movements froze.

Because the front end of the bamboo sword had just touched his leg joints, the huge force prevented him from advancing an inch.