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Sword potential

Mr. Fu, when I was fighting with the man from the boxing sect just now, he had a strong momentum when he punched, which made me feel unstoppable. What kind of technique was that, or was it the effect of some weapon? Zhang Fanan asked.

Oh, that is a very powerful momentum of boxing, whether it is boxing or other weapons, you can have it. Mr. Fu said.

Can I learn from Mr. Fu? Zhang Fanan asked.

"Okay, I'll teach you, that person's is too bad, I'll teach you a more powerful one," Mr. Fu said.

Defeat me, Mr. Fu said.

Fighting and defeating you, Zhang Fanan couldn't even think about it. The teacher of the boxing sect couldn't even sustain three moves, but Mr. Fu could easily defeat him. But now that he has to fight Mr. Fu, Zhang Fanan couldn't believe it.

But Zhang Fanan still drew his sword and killed Mr. Fu. Bang! He was directly knocked away.

Use all your strength, Mr. Fu said.

This time, Zhang Fanan used all his strength and attacked Mr. Fu. Bang! Zhang Fanan was knocked away again. Come again, Mr. Fu said again.

Just like that, Zhang Fanan kept being knocked away for the next half hour. He kept standing up and was knocked away again.

At this time, Mr. Fu couldn't help but said, "Are you so weak? Are you so good? Can't you even withstand a blow from me? I once asked you to train, but did you train it on a dog?"

"

No. No, Zhang Fanan felt very aggrieved at this moment. But the next moment he stood up and said, "Take my sword again." Although this sentence was not loud, it was full of domineering. And Zhang Fanan, with a wave of his sword, seemed to have an overwhelming effect.

momentum.

At this moment, Fu Lao knew that he had succeeded. He stopped fighting, but Zhang Fanan didn't seem to hear it and still struck with the sword. Fu Lao hurriedly dodged it, but fell to the ground.

Mr. Fu was very angry. He stood up and drew his sword and said, "Don't you want to fight? Come and I will accompany you. You will fight until death."

"No. No. Didn't you say you won't fight, Fu Lao? Then let's take a break. I just felt successful. There was a strong momentum. It seemed that even the sky could be split into two. Fu Lao, did I succeed?

Already?" Zhang Fanan asked.

Mr. Fu said: "Come and strike me with the sword and let me see if it succeeds?"

Zhang Fanan seemed to be unstoppable with the sword in one hand. Mr. Fu nodded slightly. Zhang Fanan became more confident when he saw Mr. Fu nodding. As a result, there was only a bang, and Zhang Fanan was hit hard this time.

Mr. Fu said: "Do you think you can defeat me with just one aura? Who gave you the confidence? I tell you that aura is only suitable for people with similar strength to you, and can be used against people who are several times stronger than you. Are you right?

stupid?"

Oh, by the way, there will be a martial arts competition for the entire academy next week, and you will definitely be targeted to death by the boxing sect. So before the martial arts competition, you need to upgrade your martial arts level to level eight. And the best way to improve is

Fight, let's continue fighting, Mr. Fu added.

Isn't it? We still need to fight! Zhang Fanan sighed. He was a little doubtful whether Mr. Fu was seeking revenge for the sword strike just now.

But he had no way to refute, because he couldn't beat Mr. Fu. He could only continue to fight with Mr. Fu.

Soon the sword sect heard Zhang Fanan's screams. After suffering hundreds of critical strikes, Zhang Fanan finally had a moment to recover.

So he said: "Mr. Fu, are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

What? How could I deliberately hit someone? Just keep beating him. Then Zhang Fanan’s painful screams came from the field again.

In the evening, Mr. Fu seemed a little tired from playing, so he sat down to rest.

At this time, Zhang Fan'an circulated his Qi and found that he had already half-stepped into the gate of the eighth level. He said excitedly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Fu. I thought you were retaliating on purpose, but I didn't expect you were..."

Help me, I'm being too cautious."

"Ah, you're welcome." Mr. Fu was a little confused at this moment, because he simply wanted to relieve his anger, but he didn't expect that he accidentally helped Zhang Fanan.

Well, if you have nothing to do, go back and rest first, and continue practicing tomorrow, Mr. Fu said again.

Okay, thank you, Mr. Fu, and we will practice again tomorrow.


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