Chapter 34 Ghost and God Sword (please collect it)


    Although his whole body seemed to have turned into steel, the speed of the armor king was amazing, like a gust of breeze, which floated in front of the iron hand in an instant.


    The next moment, he swept his right leg, so fast that it seemed to disappear.


    B-level martial arts—shadowless legs!


    Seeing this scene, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Fang Xing''s forehead.


    Because he knew that if Kai Wang used this move, he would definitely be unable to resist.


    The other party’s legs are too fast and too strong…even the entire thigh seems to have no leg bones.


    Bang bang!


    Facing the leg technique that seemed to be integrated into the wind, the iron hand only made a very ordinary move, that is blocking!


    Prest the robot arm on the right in front of you.


    Pa!


    The next moment, it was as if the iron whip was sucking the shield, and the violent metal impact sounded throughout the ring.


    The harsh sonic boom made all the spectators feel a tingling pain in their eardrums.


    Fang Xing was concentrating on his mind, looking at the two figures changing their positions on the ring.


    Click!


    Countless strong winds overflowed, causing a trace of cracks to appear on the edge of the ring.


    "These two great jade warriors are the top among the uncensored jade warriors, right? Can you challenge some weak four realms?"


    A thought suddenly emerged in his mind.


    "I''m tired of seeing your legs."


    The next moment, the iron hand of the weapon, who seemed to have been defending all the time, appeared to be forced to the corner of the ring, and a trace of ferocious look appeared on the face of the iron hand.


    Swish!


    On his mechanically crafted right arm, in the middle of his palm, a blade suddenly appeared.


    A cold light flashed and landed on the Kai Wang''s leg whip, rubbing out a long string of sparks!


    King Kai immediately jumped out of the distance and stared at the iron hand vigilantly.


    "It appears, the iron-handed knife!"


    The emcee shouted excitedly.


    "Is this fighting game serious? Can one side show off his weapons directly? Isn''t that fair?"


    Huangmao Hao Chi waved the gambling tickets in her hand, her eyes were red.


    He has been overwhelmed by the Kai King!


    "Idiot...A armor king is still a supernatural person. Under the steel skin, all your body is considered a weapon. Is it banned?"


    A female white-collar worker next to her sneered: "There has never been absolutely fair in the world..."


    Hao Chi was originally a little insulted, but glanced at the gambling ticket in the other party''s hand and immediately stopped: "You are the one who has bet on the iron hand and talks to me..."


    Inside the fighting cage.


    Iron hand raised his right hand and blade: "Kill!"


    In an instant, Fang Xing saw a sword light!


    This knife is so sharp and pure…it seems to have an inexplicable artistic conception!


    Even if it is just a simulated artistic conception, it is enough to shock every audience!


    "This is the ''one knife in hand, no ghosts and gods are left''?"


    Fang Xing''s eyes lit up.


    He came to watch the blood cage fight, wasn’t it just for this?


    “Indeed… it’s not killing… If you want to say it, it’s more like ‘confidence’, but it also includes killing…”


    Silently feeling this artistic conception, Fang Xing immediately had some more ideas about the entry into the "Ghost and God Sword".


    "Sure enough, martial arts still requires a good teacher. If there is a teacher who is proficient in ghost swords to demonstrate it personally, the effect will definitely be better than this..."


    Although he realized the artistic conception in a battle, Fang Xing knew that he still couldn''t get started with this!


    At this time, his eyes were already attracted by this dazzling and crazy sword light.


    Just by watching, you will be captured by your mind. What should the armor king with the sword light on the front?


    The next moment, Fang Xing saw it.


    The Kai King was smiling in the sword light: "I have known for a long time that your killer move is the ghost and **** sword... But unfortunately, my superpower has just evolved to the second stage. Can I resist... and, can I resist my ''Heaven and Die Leg''?"


    Almost while talking, the originally steel-colored skin of Kai Wang''s body changed again!


    Under the skin, diamond-shaped scales emerged, like a scale-armored jacket, with unparalleled defense.


    Not only that, the Kai Wang himself was like a poisonous dragon, soaring into the sky in the light of the sword, his legs were like poisonous dragon fangs, falling down wildly.


    A sense of artistic conception that is not inferior to the ghost sword emerges, sweeping across the arena with an extinction!


    A-level martial arts - the Heaven and Earth destroy the legs!


    "Oh no, I''m going to lose!"


    The female white-collar worker who spoke before wailed and angrily tore the gambling tickets in her hand.


    "Haha... Come on, King Kai!"


    Huangmao Hao Chi screamed excitedly when she saw this scene.


    Then…


    Fang Xing saw a sword light.


    The sword light was not very bright, but it was quite pure. It directly cut open countless leg shadows and slashed heavily in the chest of the armor king.


    "impossible!"


    King Kai roared angrily, and the black iron scales on his body seemed to be actively gathering towards his chest, turning into heart protection mirrors after heart protection.


    But it''s useless!


    No matter how many iron armor scales were eventually cut open under that sword light.


    The blade was cold and cut open the flesh and blood, leaving a deep bone-visible wound on Kaiwang''s chest.


    "The sword is to move forward!"


    Iron hands stood in front of the fallen Kai Wang, with a strong expression and said lightly. “Ahhhhh!”


    The audience screamed like crazy, and the female white-collar worker almost collapsed: "Iron Hand, you donkey ball... Although you won, I have already tore up the gambling tickets!"


    When the yellow-haired Hao Chi next to him heard this, he suddenly felt much better in his heart. He also felt much more pleasing to the female white-collar worker.


    He stepped forward and wanted to say something else, but the female white-collar worker hugged her head and kissed her deeply...


    ‘Okay, this kind of environment is indeed very suitable for venting…’


    Fang Xing felt that there was a trend of becoming more and more crazy around him, and some customers even grabbed the rabbit girl next to him and started to get up and down.


    He looked at the scene again and found that someone was carrying Kai King out, and there was a doctor next to him to treat him.


    ‘Obviously, masters of this level will not deliberately lose their fighting arena and hand over the right to life and death to customers…at least, they must be a real "distinguished guest"…’


    Fang Xing looked at all this and suddenly felt a little excited. He walked out of the fighting arena and prepared to get on the bus and wait for departure.


    He doesn’t have the strength to leave the black market by himself at night!


    "Have you enjoyed the guests?"


    Suddenly, a voice came from the side.


    Fang Xing turned around and saw that it was Zhang Jiarui, who was still dressed in a rabbit girl with deep purple eyes.


    "What? You don''t go to serve the guests?"


    He pointed to the busy fighting arena.


    "I''m also serving the guests..." Zhang Jiarui licked her lips. Her tongue was short, pink and tender, and inexplicably charming.


    “Uh, no need, thank you.”


    Fang Xing waved his hand. He was no longer going to get off the bus before he arrived at his destination.


    "That''s a pity. I hope the performance of Tiexe tonight will satisfy the guests."


    Zhang Jiarui got off the bus and walked towards the fighting arena.


    Fang Xing stared at the other person''s back, and suddenly his eyes froze.


    A security guard in a black suit was greeting Zhang Jiarui into the fighting arena, and even bowed slightly, looking very respectful.


    And that security guard seems to be the account manager who was in charge of escorting the car before!


    As if he had noticed his gaze, Zhang Jiarui finally glanced back and showed a naughty smile.


    ‘It seems that the background of this meat bag is a bit unsimple… He is actually a welcome girl, playing with a pig and eating a tiger? ’


    Fang Xing closed his eyes and didn''t think much about it.


    After all, the blood cage fighting arena is very tough when you see it, and it is not advisable to be easily provoked.


    But tonight, I finally saw the simulated artistic conception of the "Ghost and God Sword" and needed to grasp it carefully.


    "A-level martial arts is to enable ordinary warriors of the three realms to simulate a trace of the power of artistic conception in advance through meditation and hypnosis!"


    "With one knife in hand, won''t ghosts and gods stay?"


    "Meditate first, then hypnotize yourself, get closer to this artistic conception... When you can slightly simulate the prototype, it should be the entry into the ghost and **** sword. Next, you can consider the stage of killing ghosts, killing gods, and fighting ghosts and gods..."


    "I have not received the words and deeds of an excellent teacher. I have to watch the battle and explore it myself. I still don''t know how to use the magic sword. It will be very difficult at the beginning..."


    Fang Xing sighed in secret.


    Just as he was thinking about the meditation of the "Ghost Sword", some passengers gradually took the bus, all of whom were customers in the fighting arena.


    When the fight is over, they will be sent back to the station when they came today, and then go back to their own homes and continue to be social animals tomorrow.


    Fang Xing looked around and found that there were many fewer people.


    Obviously, these guys were furious by tonight''s fight and wanted to play in the black market next time.


    After all, the entertainment venue here is beyond imagination.


    ‘I don’t know how many people can live until tomorrow? ’


    Fang Xing just glanced at it and stopped thinking about it, looking at the view outside the window.


    Boom!


    Not long after, the car engine started and the bus slowly drove away.


    …


    Qinglinfang City.


    Shed No. 57, Ding District.


    basement.


    Fang Xing sat cross-legged and formed a strange handprint on his hands.


    According to the theory of meditation, the ten fingers of the hand are the keys to open the mind, so different handprints often have different effects.


    Making seals at this time helps meditate.


    “No thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts…”


    Gradually, Fang Xing''s mind was calm and his heart was clear.


    Then, he began to visualize the sword he saw before that "iron hand"!


    With one knife in hand, no ghosts and gods will stay!


    Tick!


    In an instant, his calm "Heart Lake" suddenly roared, and the originally clear lake water instantly turned black, and countless distracting thoughts flocked out!


    "no…"


    Fang Xing opened his eyes, and one of his eyes turned bloody.


    He forced himself to calm down and then shook his head: "Without the ''Demon Sword'' controlling the demonic nature in front, I will have a lot of demons in this first level and I can''t get through..."


    I glanced at the attribute panel and found that as usual, there were no extra columns, which made Fang Xing helpless.


    If you can''t even go up the attribute bar and don''t show the bleeding bar, you really can''t...


    (This chapter ends)