Chapter 211, one month, a decisive battle of life and death!

It's wrong to hit the head, it's wrong to hit the chest, it's wrong to tease the vagina -----

Fang Yan has 10,000 ways to attack, but every attack method seems to be intercepted by the opponent and used to counterattack.

Your killing moves are actually feeding moves to the opponent.

Chiba Hyebu, known as the "Light of the North Star" and the number one swordsman in the East, his defense has actually entered the "precipice" state of returning to his original nature.

There is an unknown cliff ahead. If you are not careful, you will step over and crash. Such a sense of crisis makes people become cautious.

When fighting, the most fearful thing is not to be afraid of death, and the most taboo thing is to be fearful and not move forward.

When you lose confidence in your fists and no longer expect victory in the battle, then you will definitely lose.

If you can't stretch out your fists and feet, how can you talk about fighting?

Fang Yan is now facing this state of horror and fear.

Yes, he was scared.

Masters exchange blows, often risking their lives. A superman one second may become a dead man in the blink of an eye.

There is only one master of "cliff".

This was not the first time that he had encountered an invulnerable master, but that one had no reason to injure or kill him.

Even Fang Yan himself could not think of any excuse for showing mercy to the man in front of him. Whether it was the injury of his son, the revenge of his apprentice, or the destruction of Chinese masters, it would add luster to his reputation----

Fang Yan has an unfulfilled dream, his heart for Tai Chi is growing, and most importantly, he is still a virgin-----

He doesn't want to die!

Fang Yan took a deep breath, looked at Qianye Bingbu and said, "Are you here to avenge Qianye Haowu?"

"No." Chiba Hōbu denied with a smile. "You defeated Chiba Hōtake because Chiba Hōtake was not good at swordsmanship. If revenge is needed, he will pick up the sword and come back again. At that time, it will be the real revenge."

"Then what are you doing?"

"You hurt Chiba Haowu-----"

"I'm still here to take revenge." Fang Yan said.

"I hurt Qingyin again----"

"Qingyin?" Fang Yan's eyes were a little confused, and then clear in an instant. He stared at Chiba Hōbu with cold eyes and said: "So, the guy who turned off the lights and tried to fish in troubled waters in the dark was beaten by me.

The guy who died half-dead is what you call Qingyin? Was he sent by you to test me? Or did you want to let the apprentice kill me without bothering you, the master, to show up? It's a pity that I let you down, right?"

"Kiyin is a ninja, he will choose the fighting environment that suits him best." Chiba Hyobu explained in a gentle voice without getting angry.

Chiba Haowu returned from a serious injury, but he was not angry. The eldest disciple Qingyin was beaten until he vomited blood, but he was not angry either.

Since entering the 'Godless' state, few things can make him angry.

Fang Yan was completely angry. He stared at Chiba Hōbu and said, "Your son attacked from behind after the battle, so I wounded him. Qingyin sneaked into a box full of students to perform a knife attack, so I struck back ---

--Now you come here to intercept and make trouble, and you say that you are not here to avenge them? Why do you have to find a high-sounding excuse for yourself when you are doing dirty things? You won't say that you came to me just for a simple martial arts competition.

Right? If this is really the case, I would respect you as a person."

Chiba Haowu saw the angry Fang Yan and said: "You can't lie to me. Even when you are angry, your heartbeat is still balanced, your defense is still calm, and your eyes - too calm, not burning

The burning flame."

Qianye Haowu stared into Fang Yan's eyes and mastered all the movements of Fang Yan's body.

"Why did you unclench your clenched fist just now? It's hard for you to take action, so you just want to anger me?" Chiba Hyobu asked with a smile. "Actually, the reason is not important to me. I just think that you should

He is a master. So, here I am."

"Are you disappointed now?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "Look, standing in front of you, facing a cliff master like you, I can't even swing my fist - although I hate you very much.

This unpredictable face seems to have everything under control. Many times I wanted to rush over and punch it hard. At that time, I really wanted to see what your expression would look like."

"I'm not disappointed." Chiba Hōbu said. "You are very strong."

"You misunderstood." Fang Yan said.

"There are very few people who can maintain a calm mind in front of me. Qianye is good at martial arts, but Qingyin can only be regarded as half-you laugh and curse, and you can do it with ease. This is already much better than Qianye's martial arts and Qingyin."

The night was as cold as water, and the dim yellow streetlights stretched the silhouettes of the two people infinitely.

Chiba Hyebu's body stood under a street lamp, and the light and shadow cast a light yellow golden halo on his body and white robe, giving it a slightly stinging feeling that made Fang Yan's eyes uncomfortable.

This is a very hazy state. Fang Yan knows the location of Chiba Military Department. He sees him there and hears him there, but he knows that he must not be there.

He looks stationary, but he gives the impression that he is moving, like a ghost.

This is the 'defense' of the cliff, the godless defense.

The reason why they are godless is because they themselves are gods. They are false gods.

"Not being afraid is a kind of strength in itself." Chiba Hōbu said. "You are not as strong as I thought, but ----- you are already pretty good."

Before he could finish his words, Chiba Hyobu's body strangely disappeared on the spot.

Then he appeared in front of Fang Yan like lightning and reached out to lock his throat.

Too fast!

Incredibly fast!

The distance of more than ten meters was reached in an instant. It was as if he had mastered the Taoist secret of shrinking the ground into an inch, or as if he had emerged from a strange wormhole. In just the blink of an eye, the distance of hundreds of millions of light years had disappeared.

.

Bang----

Fang Yan felt a burning pain in his pubic area. It felt like someone had taken a rifle and shot him hard in the abdomen.

The heat was very oppressive and dull. It was like there was no boiling molten steel or a burning pyre.

I always feel like it still lacks a little heat.

Suppress and save. Suppress again and save again.

boom------

The molten steel is boiling and the pyre is burning.

The extremely quiet Tai Chi heart in Fang Yan's abdomen suddenly started to spin crazily.

The realm of Tai Chi appears, and wherever the realm goes, it is my territory.

He saw the stretched out palm, which was pale and thin, with snow-white skin and tender and smooth flesh, not like a hand holding a sword.

There was no sound of wind and it didn't look fierce.

It's light and airy, as if you are touching a flower to pick a fruit, and you have to grab a handful of wind and put it in front of your nose and smell it carefully.

Buddha Tuo Nianhua, the hidden Dharma Eye, the wonderful mind of Nirvana, the reality without form, the subtle Dharma door.

The body of the telephone pole became twisted and tilted, and the light of the street lamp became dim and gloomy. Everything around him changed strangely.

Whoosh!

Fang Yan took a step back.

Just this step.

Qianba Bingbu's attack failed, and Fang Yan's Tai Chi realm also disappeared, becoming silent again.

When Fang Yan felt the extremely dangerous life-and-death process, Chiba Hyebu's figure returned to its original position.

It was exactly the same position as before, as if he had never left.

"What is this?" Chiba Hōbu looked at Fang Yan with a puzzled look.

When he is in this situation, the sword is a sword, the knife is a sword, the fan is a sword, and the chopsticks are also a sword. Picking flowers from a leaf is a sword, and the fingers are also a sword.

Just now he locked a claw at Fang Yan's throat, which was actually a claw sword stabbing at Fang Yan's throat.

A sword struck, and a fairy flew out of the sky.

Even some of the kendo masters he had defeated in the East were in chaos when faced with his claw sword move and retreated several meters away.

However, the guy in front of them, who was a little too young than them, just took a step away.

Just by taking one step, he avoided thirty-two consecutive attacks.

"The heart of Tai Chi." Fang Yan said.

"The heart of Tai Chi?" Chiba Hōbu chewed the word seriously. There is a big difference between Chinese and Japanese martial arts. The Japanese pay more attention to the ultimate cultivation of fists, feet and weapons, but the Chinese country is the origin of Tai Chi.

land.

He didn't understand the many realms and various magics of Tai Chi, but he knew everything. With his cultivation in swordsmanship and Qi Dao, he could easily understand the meaning of these four words mentioned by Fang Yan.

"Use internal force to fight external force, and external force to build internal force. Then absorb the natural force of heaven and earth - this is the heart of Tai Chi?"

Fang Yan knew that these cliff masters were not mortals, so he didn't hide it much and said, "That's true."

"You are so young, so precious. I don't know the situation in China, but if you were in Japan, you would be the first person in your generation -----"

Fang Yan smiled and said, "I just avoided your move, and you brought me to this position. Are you praising me or yourself?"

Qianye Bingbu did not smile, but looked at Fang Yan seriously and said, "I have come from thousands of miles away with a sword, and it is a worthwhile trip. You are worthy of my sword."

"It's not worth it." Fang Yan advised. "I can't beat you with a hand sword. If you use a sharp sword, wouldn't you kill me in a few blows? Let's just spar. If you really can

If I break it, it won't be honorable if I win, right? Others will still say that you bully the weak with the big one -----"

"After one month, there will be a showdown at the top of Yijian Peak." Chiba Hōbu said.

"One month? Are you going to challenge me?" Fang Yan asked. He was a little anxious and said, "Isn't one month too short? I don't think I'm ready yet."

"How long will it take?" Chiba Warbu asked.

Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "Thirty years, maybe. Thirty years later, I will be waiting for you at the top of Yijian Peak to fight for life and death."

Chiba Hōbu flicked his sleeves and floated away.
Chapter completed!