deadly mantra

Chapter 1007 The sword’s power is astonishing

Chapter 1007 The sword’s power is astonishing
"It's amazing!" Pan Fei looked straight at him: "I'm so blinded! My life has been in vain all these years! The sword energy can actually poke such a big bloody hole in a person's body! By the way, this The man in black is not bad. He sheds so much blood, but he can still stand firm. Hey! Sister the man in black, oh, no, maybe it’s the mistress of the man in black! I admire you!"

Zhong Limeng said seriously: "No, it's Miss Ji."

"what?"

"Miss Ji is determined to teach you and me our moves, so the man in black can survive until now."

"Teach us, teach us what?" As a result of her reminder, Pan Fei also noticed that Ji Fanyin's every attack deliberately avoided the fatal place.

Zhong Limeng's expression was solemn, and her eyes were widened to the extreme, but she didn't understand swordsmanship after all. Even though Ji Fanyin had slowed down each move as much as possible, she still remembered the difficulty.

Sword light, sword light, blood light...

There was no way for the man in black to avoid or hide, and Ji Fanyin saw through his moves.

There is no power to fight back!

The cold murderous intent in Ji Fanyin's eyes made the man in black even more frightened.

When another sword light flashed across his eyebrows, the man in black closed his eyes in despair, preparing to die!
Zhonglimeng shouted at this time:

"Miss Ji! Leave alive!!!"

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin immediately turned his wrist downwards and changed the direction of the sword blade.The hilt of the sword moved forward. It seemed like a slight bump, but the overbearing sword intent once again penetrated the shoulder blade of the man in black.

next moment.

Like autumn leaves, the man in black hit the wall and rolled to the ground, completely unconscious.

Pan Fei swallowed and was so shocked that he didn't know what he was talking about:

"Mother! Mother...is she a human? Is she still a human being! Why is she so powerful!"

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin smiled and walked over with her sword in hand. Blood beads dripped down the blade in her hand:
"How is it? Did you see it??"

Zhong Limeng raised his trembling hands and caught the broken sword: "I saw it."

Ji Fanyin stared at her and smiled slightly:

"You started late. You may have to spend ten or twenty times to fully absorb the moves that others can memorize after practicing them once. Do you have this level of awareness?"

"I will work hard!" She nodded solemnly: "Whether it is twenty times or thirty times... I will work hard! I will never let down Miss Ji's expectations!"

Ji Fanyin blinked and silently took a step back:
"No, no, no! Don't get me wrong, I don't have any expectations for you."

Zhong Limeng looked at her blankly:
"Miss Ji..."

Ji Fanyin shivered slightly and said:
"Don't mention tonight's events to anyone else. I just felt itchy and couldn't stand it, so I played with it for a while. But! That's all. I have expectations for you. It will definitely not be me."

Pan Fei looked at Zhong Limeng, then turned to Ji Fanyin, not sure why:
"So...who has expectations for Sister Zhong?"

Ji Fanyin shrugged: "It's not me anyway."

"Then why do you want to teach Sister Zhong your sword skills?"

Ji Fanyin looked confused: "What about me..."

The expression on Pan Fei's face was even more confused than hers:
"Those moves you just made, those very powerful moves. Those moves where the sword energy penetrated the body."

Ji Fanyin touched his chin and muttered while thinking:
"That counts as my...swordsmanship? Does it count? Doesn't it count? I was just playing around. I have decent moves?? Why didn't I know?"

"Suck--"

Pan Fei gasped when he heard this and secretly said in his heart:
Mother!

Is this what people say? !

The swordsmanship that they think is incomparable is just...playing in front of others? !

Heart plug!

Totally heartbroken!

Zhong Limeng frowned and looked at Ji Fanyin complicatedly:
"I'm sorry." Ji Fanyin thought she finally understood her, and waved her hand with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay~ Just clear up the misunderstanding, I'm easy to talk to~ Actually, well, I'm still very optimistic about you. This sword has been raised in your Zhong family for 20 years, and I brought it back into the world. , not your mother, not your grandmother, but you. This shows that you are the one who is associated with it. I suggest you find a more decent master and learn from scratch. The few times I just did it, It's just for fun. There are no special moves, it's very simple. If you are willing to learn, you can try practicing it a few times first.

Zhongli Meng remained silent.

Ji Fanyin's smart big eyes turned around and asked:
"...Don't remember?"

"remember……"

"How many?"

Zhong Limeng recalled it carefully, his ears turned red with shame: "Only, only half of it was remembered."

Ji Fanyin was stunned.

Some surprises.

Every move she made was so slow that she even disliked it.

Zhongli Meng only remembered half of it? !

Ji Fanyin looked strange and looked at Pan Fei again: "What about you?"

Pan Fei blushed and said:

"Well... I've seen a little... a little more than Sister Zhong, but just, just a little bit..."

Ji Fanyin was confused: "It shouldn't be. I'm already so slow. How could I not remember it?"

Pan Fei and Zhong Limeng looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time, waiting for Ji Fanyin's reprimand.

long time...

Didn't wait for the scoffs of disgust.

The two of them looked up suspiciously.

yeah?
What about people? !
Ji Fanyin walked leisurely through the alley with small steps. When she reached the entrance, she waved her little hand and said crisply without looking back:
"My Chenchen is waiting for me to go back for dinner~ I'll do your best to deal with the aftermath here~"

As soon as the sound fell, she left calmly.

Pan Fei and Zhong Limeng looked at each other. After a long silence, Pan Fei smiled bitterly and said, "If my master knew what happened tonight, he would probably expel me from the master. It's so, so fucking embarrassing."

Zhong Limeng was also deeply shocked tonight. She looked around at the broken sword.

The broken sword is still the same broken sword.

However, the person holding the sword has changed.

Can Jian also changed.

Zhong Limeng wiped the blood on the sword blade with his sleeve, put the sword into its sheath and held it in his hand.

Ji Fanyin is right.

A sword is a sharp edge, not something that can break with just one poke.

There is no need to protect the sword, because the sword is used to protect important people.

Pan Fei walked up to the man in black and searched her body carefully several times. He couldn't find anything suspicious, and his hands were stained with blood.No matter how ferocious it looks.

"What bad luck." Pan Fei shook off the blood beads on his hand and looked at Zhong Limeng, who was walking towards him: "I searched for a long time and found nothing. It made my hair stand on end."

Zhongli Meng said warmly: "What's wrong?"

Pan Fei reluctantly kicked the man in black's leg to relieve his anger, and explained: "That girl Ji looks younger than you and me, but she is so powerful. She doesn't use a blade to hurt people, she only uses a sword." I was so angry that I stabbed this man, seven or eight bloody holes. I touched it specifically just now, and every sword intention passed through him, directly penetrating the man's body."

Zhong Limeng asked in disbelief: "Every one? All of them passed through me?"

(End of this chapter)

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