square inch kill

Chapter 107: Passing the Sword Before the Battle!

With a sneer, Li Chenzhou then sneered lightly, "Forget it, let's get out and let Dao brother teach his disciples well."

"That's not necessary!" Raising his eyebrows, Xiaoyaozi lazily shook his head and said, "Let's teach it here. I guess those idiots in Jiange won't be able to steal it."

These words are extremely blunt, and the arrogance revealed in them can make people vomit blood, isn't this too arrogant?

It's nothing more than passing a sword before a battle, but even teaching it in front of everyone, this simply doesn't take others seriously.

The disciple of Jiange was so angry that he was trembling all over, he almost didn't faint, and stared at Xiaoyaozi with dead eyes.

But in his heart he secretly felt ruthless, he must learn this set of Dionysus' sword formulas, and then in the duel with Fang Cun, use this set of sword formulas to defeat Fang Cun, and slap Dionysus' face hard.

Ignoring what other people were planning, Xiaoyaozi took a sip of the wine gourd from his waist, and then turned to Fang Cun and said, "Boy, watch carefully."

The moment the voice fell, the long sword on Xiaoyaozi's back suddenly flew out, and he raised his hand slightly, and grabbed the long sword in his hand. Xiaoyaozi's body leaned back slightly, as if drunk, and the sword walked with him, like a dragon swimming.

Xiaoyaozi's movements were extremely fast, the previous sword skill was not exhausted, and he turned around and changed into another move. In an instant, the sword shadow was panicked, and those who were weaker could not even see Xiaoyaozi's movements clearly. , I only felt a piece of sword shadow flowing like mercury pouring down the ground, it was really beautiful.

That's right, it's not scary, but beautiful, as if this set of sword tactics is not used to kill the enemy at all, but a sword dance for performance.

This time, everyone around was dumbfounded. What is this?Let alone whether Fang Cun can have this kind of reaction and speed, even if he can, why learn such a sword move?Does sword dancing help the wine?
All this is a long story, but in fact, it took less than 2 minutes. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the long sword into the air, and fell back into the scabbard on his back like lightning.

Xiaoyaozi even had time to drink leisurely with a wine gourd.

The people around looked confused, Xiaoyaozi didn't care at all, just looked at Fangcun with a smile, and didn't speak.

In fact, Fang Cun didn't intend to speak at all, as if he didn't realize that Xiaoyaozi had finished demonstrating the sword art, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Doesn't this guy look stupid? Look at that stupid look."

"Hey, if you want me to say it, it's not enough. Just now, it was teaching sword skills. It's so fast that people can't see it clearly, let alone memorize it."

"Hey, I'd like to see, when this guy can't learn anything in a while, where is the face of the old man Dionysus?"

Naturally, these discussions around could not be hidden from Xiaoyaozi's ears, but Xiaoyaozi didn't seem to care a bit, as if these people were praising him for his good teaching, his face was full of smiles.

After waiting for a full 5 minutes, the sweat on Fangcun's forehead finally stopped flowing, and his expression returned to normal, as if he had regained consciousness.

But before anyone could ask him, Fang Cun slowly closed his eyes again, as if he was in sedation.

Nodding his head approvingly, Xiaoyaozi was not in a hurry, he still drank his wine calmly and calmly.

Time passed by little by little, and after more than ten minutes had passed, Fang Cun opened his eyes again and let out a long breath.

"Have you written it down?" Xiaoyaozi asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fifty to sixty percent." Shaking his head, Fang Cun replied honestly.

"Okay, let's look at it again." Not caring, Xiaoyaozi stepped out with a wine gourd in one hand, and the long sword on his back jumped into his hand again.

This time, Xiaoyaozi's movements were extremely slow, each movement was decomposed, and the demonstration of each move was clear.

However, although the movement is extremely slow, it seems to reveal an indescribable charm, indescribably chic and comfortable.

This time, everyone couldn't help observing carefully. They couldn't clearly see the lightning-fast movements before, but this kind of speed is very easy to learn. As long as the memory is a little better, it is not enough to memorize it completely. Not too difficult.

In the eyes of everyone, this is the passing of the sword, it is clear and easy to remember, but there seems to be nothing outstanding about such a set of sword formulas!
Unless it can reach the speed of the sword before Xiaoyaozi, there is no threat at all!
Only Li Chenzhou followed Xiaoyaozi's set of sword formulas, his eyes slowly showed a trace of solemnity, and he looked at Fang Cun with a complicated expression.

This time, Xiaoyaozi demonstrated this set of sword formulas for nearly 10 minutes before he leisurely withdrew his sword.

"This time, how many points have you recorded?"

Contrary to everyone's imagination, Fang Cun's face was full of seriousness, he pondered for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "It's only [-] percent."

"Haha!" This time, everyone around couldn't help laughing out loud, and some Jiange disciples almost rolled on the ground without laughing.

That's it, is he a genius?With such a slow movement, even ordinary disciples of Jiange can memorize everything after reading it once. Those who are a little smarter can easily memorize all of them.

"It's so funny. God of Dionysus is so confident, but he didn't expect to accept such a foolish apprentice. Even if he just pulls someone from the street, he is better than him."

"Yeah, yeah! Just now I remembered about [-]% or [-]% of it, but this time it's only [-]% or so. This brain can be thrown away and fed to the dog."

Surrounded by constant cynicism, Fang Cun and Xiao Yaozi seemed not to have heard it at all, and they didn't even raise their eyebrows.

"Okay, then I will demonstrate it to you again as a teacher." Without saying much, Xiaoyaozi suddenly tapped his feet, and the whole person jumped into the air, and at the same time, he threw the wine gourd in his left hand high.

This time, Xiaoyaozi seemed to have lost interest in teaching slowly, and his movement was as fast as a ghost, and he suddenly pulled out more than ten afterimages in the air, and the shadows of swords were overwhelming, as if hundreds of thousands of swords were dancing in an instant, Although there is no trace of sword energy coming out, it gives people an invisible sense of oppression, as if he is also placed in the shadow of the sword.

Even those who were weaker couldn't help bursting out all the strength in their bodies, as if they were facing a big enemy, their heads covered in cold sweat.

After counting breaths tightly, Xiaoyaozi fell back into place again, stretched out his hand, took the wine gourd that had just fallen from the sky, took a sip lazily, and hung it back on his waist.

"What about now?"

With his arms folded across his chest, he started to pace slowly, walked back and forth three or four times, and then smiled again on his face, "Thank you for your guidance, Master, I don't remember anything."

"puff!"

This time, everyone couldn't help but burst out, laughing so hard that they didn't even have the energy to sarcasm.

"Miaoji, Miaoji, then go over here and kill that idiot for your teacher." Nodding in satisfaction, Xiaoyaozi's eyes suddenly flashed with color, and he laughed and pointed to the disciple of the Jiange opposite him. .

"Disciple obey!" With a slight bow, Fang Cun walked towards the Jiange disciple with the broken sword in his hand.

"Haha, just rely on him? I have completely forgotten the sword formula, and I still have the courage to come here and do it."

"Shut up!" Hearing this, Li Chenzhou couldn't help but snorted, and scolded fiercely.

Looking at these self-righteous idiots, Li Chenzhou wished he could kick them all to death.

idiot?I don't know who is the real idiot!
(End of this chapter)