Chapter 435

Facing Qing Jianzi's fierce sword technique, Fang Lin smiled and became serious. "Music", "text" and "small" theory|

The next moment, Fang Lin used his real strength. His whole person was like a beast, full of momentum.

Qing Jianzi finally changed color. He finally knew that Fang Lin had never been serious.

"Well come!" However, Qing Jianzi was particularly excited. What he wanted was Fang Lin to fight with him with all his strength, rather than any reservation.

"Brother qingjianzi, you should be careful." Fang Lin gave a reminder, and then the whole person's speed soared. It was almost difficult for people under the stage to capture Fang Lin's figure.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Lin rushed to Qing Jianzi and punched him under Qing Jianzi's horrified eyes.

This punch is extremely simple and without any fancy, but it makes Qing Jianzi feel suffocated with nowhere to escape.

This punch embodies the ultimate strength!

In an instant, Qing Jianzi also reacted very quickly. His body retreated rapidly, and at the same time, he cut into Fang Lin with a sword.

This sword is also extremely tricky. It is a sword played by Qing Jianzi to control Fang Lin.

However, Fang Lin didn't even look at it, and directly grabbed Qing Jianzi's wrist holding the sword.

"What?" Qing Jianzi was shocked, and his sword was already very fast, but Fang Lin actually grabbed his wrist accurately. How terrible insight is this?

The trouble is still further behind. Fang Lin grabbed his wrist, and Qing Jianzi knew the trouble. He wanted to pull out his wrist, but found that Fang Lin's palm was like a pair of pliers. It didn't move at all, and he couldn't get rid of it completely.

Qing Jianzi gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a sword light, trying to force Fang Lin back.

But Fang Lin kicked it out, and before the sword light burst out, the long sword was kicked out by Fang Lin directly.

Fang Lin's action was very simple, but it was particularly effective. The long sword flew out of Qing Jianzi's hand and fell aside.

Qing Jianzi saw that one of his hands was held by Fang Lin and couldn't move. The other hand turned his palm into a sword and cut it directly on Fang Lin's shoulder.

But Fang Lin seemed to feel nothing, and hit Qing Jianzi's chest with a fist.

This time, Qing Jianzi couldn't stand it. He immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body repeatedly regressed.

Many of the disciples of the martial arts sect under the stage shouted out in surprise and looked rather ugly. As for the disciples of the Dan sect, they were all in high spirits, as if the person who fought with Qing Jianzi on the stage was not Fang Lin, but themselves.

Qing Jianzi was hurt, and Fang Lin didn't force him too hard. He stood where he was and didn't shoot immediately.

Qing Jianzi took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his expression returned to calm.

"Sure enough, you are so strong." Qing Jianzi laughed, but his mind was very calm.

Fang Lin laughed and said, "elder martial brother qingjianzi's sword move also made me suffer a lot."

Qing Jianzi patted the Jiugong bag, took out a purple long sword, and said, "your strength is really strong, but I also have a way to restrain you."

With that, Qing Jianzi moved, and the purple long sword in his hand surged with dark light.

"No trace!"

Qingjianzi's mouth light Zha, Fang Lin only felt a flower in front of him, and the purple long sword had come close.

Fang Lin's face changed suddenly, and he dodged immediately, but it was still a little late. His chest was swept by the long sword, leaving a bloodstain.

"What a powerful sword move!" Fang Lin admired in his heart that this sword was really like traceless. It was difficult to find the slightest trace, and it was impossible to prevent.

Qing Jianzi succeeded in one move, but also stopped slightly, giving Fang Lin a chance to breathe for a moment.

"Come on!" Fang Lin was very wary, and his eyes were fixed on Qing Jianzi's every move, especially the purple sword in his hand, which was on Fang Lin's guard.

But the feeling just now appeared again. The purple sword came, and there was no trace to see at all. It seemed to disappear in the middle, and suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin.

This kind of hard to defend sword move made Fang Lin extremely headache, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all.

Even if Fang Lin reflects quickly, it is difficult to completely avoid this sword that has arrived in front of him.

Another bloodstain left on Fang Lin's body. For a time, Fang Lin looked quite embarrassed.

"Fang Lin, my move has no trace. You can't break it right now. Admit defeat." Qing Jianzi stopped, and Lin said with a smile.

Fang Lin snorted, "who says I can't break it? As long as I observe again, I can think of a way to deal with it."

Qing Jianzi laughed: "if I really moved my heart, I'm afraid you don't have time to find a way to crack my move."

Fang Lin didn't speak, suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his heart suddenly opened up.

"Come again! I'll show you this time!" Fang Lin roared.

Hearing the words, Qing Jianzi once again showed his mysterious sword move. At the moment when the sword move was about to disappear, Fang Lin closed his eyes.

"What?" Seeing Fang Lin close his eyes, not only Qing Jianzi, but everyone under the Biwu stage was shocked.

What is this to do? Abandon yourself? You can't see it with your eyes open. It's more difficult to avoid it with your eyes closed.

As everyone knows, after Fang Lin closed his eyes, he was aware of the coming trend of the traceless sword move. His body made a judgment in advance and easily avoided it.

This scene made the originally lively audience suddenly silent, and everyone stared wide eyed, feeling incredible.

Qing Jianzi was also stunned. Fang Lin actually broke his move, and it was still in such a short time.

How is this possible?

"How did you do it?" Qing Jianzi asked angrily. It took him a long time to practice this move, which was so handy. It was one of the killer maces, but he didn't expect Fang Lin to crack it so easily, which made Qing Jianzi a little difficult to accept.

Fang Lin opened his eyes and said with a smile, "it's very simple. I can't see it with my eyes open. Can't I just close my eyes?"

This makes qingjianzi and everyone quite speechless. If it's as simple as what you said, isn't qingjianzi's move useless?

In fact, as Fang Lin said, you can't detect the coming of the traceless sword move with your eyes open. You can only close your eyes and judge with your body.

Although human eyes can see things, they may also deceive themselves because of what they see.

Although Fang Lin didn't know how Qing Jianzi's move was performed, Fang Lin thought that the sword move could not disappear for no reason. He must have used something to deceive his eyes, so as to achieve the goal of disappearance.

Therefore, Fang Lin closed his eyes and used his body's feelings to judge the momentum and direction of the sword move.

This is an extremely risky but effective way to deal with it. The eyes can be deceived, but the body's feelings will not deceive itself.

"Do you want to fight again? Your move doesn't work." Fang Lin said to Qing Jianzi with a smile.