Fang Zhixin snorted coldly, looked at Bu Zheng with disdain, and then grabbed Bu Zheng's black sword with one hand.
In his opinion, it seemed that Bu Zheng's swordsmanship was not dangerous to him at all. Even with one hand, he could directly take down Bu Zheng with his free hand.
However, he soon discovered that he still underestimated the enemy...
I saw Bu Zheng's sword transforming in the air. This was a very small change. However, after this small change, the trajectory of the sword was not something that Fang Zhixin could grasp. Instead, it would cut off Fang Zhixin's hand.
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Fang Zhixin was slightly shocked, but he didn't care much because he felt that Bu Zheng might not be able to break his defense, because he practiced horizontal kung fu and his body was as steely as iron. Because of this, he was empty-handed.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong. The black sword gave him a strong sense of danger. He originally wanted to fight hard, but he immediately retracted it, but it seemed a little too late. The black sword passed through him.
back of hand.
"What kind of sword is this?" Fang Zhixin took a few steps back and looked at Bu Zheng and asked. At this time, everyone seemed to see that there was a blood mark on the back of his hand, and he was actually injured.
Although everyone knew that this situation was caused by him underestimating the enemy, the fact that he could be injured was shocking to everyone, because no one had been able to do this for a long time.
Anyone who has seen Fang Zhixin fight knows that in almost all battles, Fang Zhixin will not be injured from the beginning to the end. Because of his body's defense ability, it is difficult to break through this defense, not to mention that he does not even give him a chance to make contact.
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Fang Zhixin practices horizontal kung fu, but that doesn't mean he has to be beaten, it's a head-on style.
Therefore, it was a long time ago when we saw Fang Zhixin bleeding, and everyone had forgotten that he would bleed. That is why everyone felt that this incident was a bit too shocking.
"The nameless sword is nameless." Bu Zheng said casually. This seemed to be what Mr. Liu said at that time.
"A nameless sword? Impossible. If your sword can hurt me, it is definitely not a nameless sword." Fang Zhixin shook his head and said.
"Then do you know the name of this sword?" Bu Zheng asked. Since you said it is not a nameless sword, please tell me the name of this sword, so that you can also know the name of this black sword.
"...How do I know the name of your sword?" Fang Zhixin said.
"So you don't know either. I thought I could know the name of this sword. Forget it. It doesn't matter. It's the same whether it has a name or not. Having a name will make this sword a divine sword." Bu Zheng said nonchalantly.
"Since you have a magical weapon, I have to use my weapon." Fang Zhixin said.
After Fang Zhixin's words, everyone was a little surprised. When did Fang Zhixin also have a weapon? Why didn't anyone say anything about it? What was his weapon?
Under everyone's curious eyes, Fang Zhixin took out a pair of boxing gloves. The boxing gloves were shaped like a dragon's head, very ferocious. At the same time, under this ferocious appearance, there were also some terrifying destructive abilities.
This is to say that the purely destructive power of the shape does not include the formations on the gloves. I believe that these formations have their own magical uses.
And after Fang Zhixin put on the gloves, the flexible joint movements also made people understand that the flexibility of these gloves did not compromise the movement of the hands at all.
"These gloves are called Dragon Teeth. They are custom-made formations that I found. You can use your sword in any formation." Fang Zhixin touched his fists together, making a "ding-ding" sound.
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"My sword has no formation, it is just a sword." Bu Zheng said.
"Then even if you are unlucky, I will not show mercy because of this." Fang Zhixin said lightly, and then punched Bu Zheng with a fierce punch.
That kind of boxing style. Everyone present felt a kind of pressure...
"Qing'er, do you think Bu Zheng is okay?" Bu Yunyi asked with some fear.
"If I tell the truth, you will definitely be sad. If I tell lies, I don't want to tell them." Fang Qing replied. Although this answer did not directly answer the question, it actually almost said the same thing.
It was impossible for Bu Zheng to win before Zhixin. Fang Qing would not think about whether Bu Zheng could win before Zhixin. She just thought about how long it would take for Bu Zheng to lose, whether it was one minute, two minutes, or three minutes.
No more than five minutes at most!!
"Whoosh..."
Bu Zheng dodged the punch and gently struck the glove dragon tooth with his black sword. He actually had time to strike the dragon tooth and seemed to succeed. This made everyone feel very strange.
Accident.
It was already good to be able to avoid it, but he was able to counterattack by knocking the dragon's teeth. Although this counterattack was so weak and pale, it was a counterattack after all, and it was successful. What can I say?
This shows that Bu Zheng still has a way to go under the pressure of Fang Zhixin, and it may be a way that no one has thought of.
Fang Zhixin's face darkened even more, and he struck out with another heavy punch. It was a simple left hook, hitting Bu Zheng's face, and then was blocked by the black sword. The block was still very suitable, and it happened to be there.
When the punch has a way out, and the old strength is exhausted and the new strength has not been regenerated.
After the first gear, Bu Zheng immediately took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from Fang Zhixin. He seemed to understand that a boxer like Fang Zhixin had strength and skills in close combat. As long as he kept a certain distance, then
His fists are useless for heroes.
It seemed that what Bu Zheng was thinking was not wrong. After he opened the distance between Fang Zhixin, Fang Zhixin's fists were unable to vent, and he punched the air or the ground.
From that moment on, Bu Zheng had always kept a foot away from Fang Zhixin. No matter how Fang Zhixin tried to get closer to him, there was nothing he could do.
This made Fang Zhixin very depressed. He knew this weakness of his and had practiced countless times to address this weakness. One of the ways he could make up for it was to practice body skills.
As long as his body skills are better than yours, how can you distance yourself from me? So, after his boxing skills, there is his body skills, and his body skills can also be explained by miraculous skills. In his circle
Here, absolute number one.
Therefore, the reason why he couldn't catch up with Bu Zheng was not because his body skills were weak, but because Bu Zheng's body skills were too good. He could crush him, the number one, under his feet.
"Five minutes have passed, and he hasn't lost yet, and he hasn't lost at all. This seems incredible!" Fang Qing looked at Bu Zheng blankly. Bu Zheng gave her too much shock that day.
Now she felt like she was going numb.
And now look at Fang Zhiqiu. She feels that what she said is extremely correct. Aren't you looking for trouble and humiliating yourself?
Originally, it was fine. After Bu Zheng saved Yun Yi, this matter was over. Even if something happened later, there would be no problem. As long as you knew that the number one person in the Fang family's descendants would not show up, then now the Fang family
You won’t lose too much face.
Now it seems that this loss of face seems a bit big, but fortunately the Bu family did not admit Bu Zheng's identity before, otherwise the Bu family would have won a great victory this time.
"Don't run if you can, just run!" Some people from the Fang family shouted from behind, wanting to stop and confront Fang Zhixin head-on.
"Do you think I'm 250? I stupidly waited for him to get close to me and let him use his greatest advantage, while I was only in a weak position and was beaten." Naturally, Bu Zheng did not stop and had a conversation with those people. Of course, the language could be different.
It's a bit vulgar, but the effect is good, at least it silences the other party.
"You can't run for long!" At this time, Fang Zhixin said lightly, and then he closed his fists, and some light appeared on the two dragons. Then Bu Zheng saw a light appear in the empty mouth, and then...
"Damn, it's a hidden weapon!"
Bu Zheng was thrown into ashes. The dragon's mouth could actually attack people, and it was just an appetizer. Bu Zheng soon saw a brighter light appear on the two dragons, and then he swung directly at Bu Zheng, and then
It is a very aggressive array of rays of light.
And this Xiaguang doesn't end after Bu Zheng dodges the first one. The second one comes again. He just needs to punch where he wants to attack. It's that simple.
Now Fang Zhixin swung it a few more times and jumped up and down. There was indeed something wrong with this iron glove. This kind of formation weapon should not be made by ordinary people. I believe it was made by a famous craftsman.
And this is how Fang Zhixin makes up for his shortcomings of being unable to fight at medium and long range. These gloves are also prepared for people like Bu Zheng. People like Bu Zheng who only know how to escape can disrupt their movement skills and then take them down.
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"You are too shameless. You actually have a formation. Don't use it if you have the ability." Bu Zheng said slightly angrily.
"This is also strength. If you have it, use it." Fang Zhixin smiled and said.
"Okay, very good, that's how it is, then I'll use something." After Bu Zheng finished speaking, he grabbed a handful of Tian Lei Dan and threw it towards Fang Zhixin.
Fang Zhixin's smile just now disappeared. Looking at this Thunder Pill, he felt painfully that both himself and the training ground might be seriously injured.
The referee was already sitting far away, but now he is in everyone's sight again.
"Warning, Bu Zheng, the Heavenly Thunder Pill in your hand is a prohibited tool," the referee said.
"What? Why? Didn't you say that I can use whatever I have? Could it be that he can use those weird things, but I can't use such good things as Tian Lei Dan?
"This is a competition. During the competition, except for weapons, which can be brought and used, other weapons are not allowed. These weapons include formation soldiers and hidden weapons." The referee spoke at this time.
"So that's it, can I use the jade talisman?" Bu Zheng asked again.
"No!" The referee shook his head.
"Ah, can I use poison if I want to?" Bu Zheng continued to ask.
"No!" The referee continued to shake his head.
"Then I..." Bu Zheng wanted to say something else.
"Is this your first time fighting? Do I still need to tell you these rules?" the referee said angrily.
"Ah, how do you know this is my first martial arts competition, and you can tell fortunes!"