Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 476 111. In case of robbery and killing

A short stick appeared in Fang Yuan's hand, it was just a eyebrow-level stick, this stick was forged by Mo Xian, made of ice crystal iron as the main material, and weighed 120 jins, although it could not be regarded as a magic weapon, it was also a sharp weapon, suitable for Used at the level of leather refining, as soon as he made a move, the head of the stick swung out heavily, parrying the Zhangba Snake Spear.

With a sound, Fang Yuan took three steps back, while Mao Zishou just flickered, Fang Yan and Bai Li couldn't help showing worried expressions on their faces.

Mo Xian's voice came from Fang Yuan's ear: "A big step forward to the left."

After Fang Yuan heard it, without thinking, he took a big step forward to the left, walked with the stick in his hand, swept away thousands of troops with one, and pointed the tip of the stick at Mao Zishou's temple.

Mo Xian didn't use his mind to transmit it directly. Although that method is pointing, and there is no barrier between them, it leaves no room for Fang Yuan to develop independently. However, using the method of sound transmission, although he was afraid of a beat, it gave him a sense of confidence. There is room for free play, besides, Mo Xian only talked about the footwork, and did not instruct him how to use the stick, the result satisfied Mo Xian, Fang Yuan played very well.

But Mao Zishou was taken aback, because he swayed his body slightly, tightened his hands, and slammed the spear. Amidst the screaming sound, Fang Yuan took a big step forward to the left, just dodging his spear, not only Dodging his spear, he raised his stick and swept across the army, with a whoosh, he just took a step forward, and this step made his temples move forward.

He hurriedly leaned back, the stick tip came out from the tip of his nose, there was a strong wind, the tip of his nose was hot, although there was no bleeding, it was enough for him to break out in a cold sweat.

He retreated a few steps, but the spear in his hand vibrated like waves. It can be seen that Mao Zishou did not make a name for himself, and even when he retreated, he defended very tightly.

Fang Yuan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, Mo Xian sighed inwardly, if it was Mo Xian, he would have not let him go long ago, after a while of chasing and fighting, since the road was blocked, there was no sympathy between them, plus Mo Xian was Born as a killer, no matter what the enemy is, everything is for killing the enemy.

But Fang Yuan didn't do that, he had his own idea, held the brow-aligning stick, posed a posture, pointed at Mao Zishou, stared at him, Mao Zishou felt as if he was being stared at by a pair of beast's eyes at that moment. For a moment, he had a feeling of panic, and he quickly abandoned this feeling.

Holding the spear in both hands, he took a deep breath, the strong energy flowed from the spear end, and the half-foot shadow of the spear immediately appeared on the Zhangba snake spear, humming and shrinking, he let out a loud roar, and the spear went forward with him, straight Pointing to Fang Yuan's chest.

Fang Yuan also yelled, the eyebrow-leveling stick in his hand went straight up and down, and he slashed down, the sticks and spears clashed again, with a bang, Fang Yuan felt the heat in his palm, he almost couldn't hold the stick in his hand, Fang Yan's voice came from his ear. With Bai Li's exclamation, he hastily swayed his body, and finally exhausted the power of this move. He didn't know that his tiger's mouth was split open, and blood soaked out.

"Take a step sideways, then step up to the right!" Mo Xian's voice came from next to his ear, and he followed suit, dragging the stick in his hand naturally, and swung it forward.

Mao Zi gave a spear, and shook Fang Yuan's stick hard, Gang Qi burst out, easily lifted the stick away, flipped his wrist, the spear turned over like a strange python, and released a heavy point of the spear, a little cold star, wrapped in Gang Qi, only picked To Fang Yuan's throat.

It happened that Fang Yuan was like a divine help, he took a step horizontally, the spear shadow fell into the air, just about to change his move, Fang Yuan stepped up to the right, the head of the eyebrow-level stick in his hand hit his armpit by no coincidence, and Mao Zi taught At this time, he took a step forward with the spear, and was turning his hands, his arms were hanging in the air, revealing the flaws in his armpits, he couldn't dodge in time, he held his breath, and took a hard blow.

Mao Zishou gritted his teeth and snorted. Fortunately, he not only tempered the skin, but also tempered the tendons, that is, the tendons under the skin had been formed. With a swollen sound, the pain pierced his heart. He kicked back a few steps, but the spear in his hand was dragged on the ground. Can't dance for a while.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan's stick just moved with him, not on purpose, this stick is not heavy, of course it is not heavy to Mao Zishou, if it is a mortal, it would be dead.

Mao Zishou made the second attack, and he suffered a loss both times, especially the second time, Fang Yuan accidentally hit his armpit with a stick, and only then did he feel his tiger's mouth burst open, the two exchanged two moves, and it was amazing Fang Yan and Bai Li were dazzled, they couldn't help cheering for Fang Yuan, Mo Xian smiled and said nothing, he held the purple bamboo stick in his hand, in fact he was ready, if the situation was wrong, he would immediately take action, Save Fang Yuan.

Mao Zishou took a deep breath, and had to pay attention to the enemy in front of him. This enemy was obviously inferior to him in skill, but his tricks were magical, and it seemed that he did not intend to hit his own weakness. It seemed that he sent the weakness to his stick on the head.

This time, he was very cautious, he tried to attack, the stellar energy was still attached to the spearhead, he only used [-]% of his strength, and still kept [-]% of his strength, he was cautious, but Fang Yuan showed his strength, he succeeded in two attacks, Confidence increased greatly, although under Mo Xian's guidance, his fear was much lessened, and he remembered Mo Xian's usual teachings.

He advances and retreats in an orderly manner, gradually entering a better situation, often able to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, avoiding the enemy's head-on collision, and fighting the enemy vigorously, and even gained the upper hand, but Mo Xian didn't say a word, giving advice is one thing, and in the end The main thing is that he can really grow up.

Mao Zishou couldn't fight for a long time, his heart was impatient, he rolled his eyes, thinking about his heart, the aura on Zhang Ba Snake Spear became shorter and thinner, as if his strength was about to run out.

He exhausted all his strength, he suddenly pushed Fang Yuan away with a spear, turned around and left, Zhang Ba Snake Spear dragged on the ground, when Fang Yuan saw it, he was overjoyed, immediately strode up to follow, raised his stick to hit him.

At this moment, the Zhangba Snake Spear that was dragging backwards suddenly bounced from the ground, with a burst of energy, Mao Zishou also suddenly raised his head, shouted, and stabbed straight with the spear.

Fang Yuan was taken aback, he knocked the stick down, and with a bang, he was picked up by the spear, then the spear flipped and hit his heart, seeing that Fang Yuan was about to be hurt by his spear, a purple bamboo stick appeared, A white lotus flashed, just in time to meet his spear, and the spear could not go down.

Mao Zishou turned over and backed away, raised his hand, and spilled a handful of copper coin darts. Mo Xian shook his head, and with a casual move, the copper coin dart fell into Mo Xian's hands.

Mao Zishou was taken aback, the Gang Qi left his body, at least he was in the bone refining stage, he roared, the Zhang Ba Snake Spear in his hand burst out with Gang Qi, and wanted to punch hard.

Wherever he could stop it, his Zhangba Snake Spear fell to the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth, he let out a stern scream, his body glistened with blood, and flew away.

Mo Xian didn't chase, he wanted to catch all the people behind him, besides, he was seriously injured, and he used a technique similar to the disintegration of the demon, so he probably wouldn't survive a day, he smiled coldly and looked at the direction he was fleeing .

The governor of the world dared to deal with him, and even used martial arts, without showing retribution, without showing his methods!
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