End Of Life, You Tell Me It's A Life Simulation?

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Fang Han's sigh seemed inexplicable to others.

In Zuo Zimu's view, it was rather provocative.

But he endured it.

This person is not simple.

He doesn't want to make a grudge unless necessary.

How did he know that, to a certain extent, he and Fang Han had already had a grudge, even an enmity!

Fang Han looked calm, pulled out a long sword with a choke, and said in a clear voice: "You don't have to worry about who I am, I came here today to settle grievances, the infinite sword Zuo Zimu, please enlighten me! I decide whether to win or lose, and decide whether to live or die!"

Wow!

As soon as this word comes out!

The audience was in an uproar.

Cheng Lingsu on the wooden beam was also slightly stunned, and immediately frowned: "This Wuliang Sword School is too deceptive!"

If other people know that she is thinking like this, they will have question marks all over their faces. Who is deceiving others in this scene?

But in Ms. Cheng's view, a character like Big Brother Fang is naturally not an unreasonable person.

But now that they say such relentless words, it is conceivable that the hatred in their hearts is not because the Wuliang Sword Sect has deceived others too much, so Brother Fang is so angry that it is hard to control, and the resentment is hard to appease.

The little girl next to her also said ah, Cheng Lingsu looked over, and the other party also looked over if she felt something, the two looked at each other, the little girl suddenly smiled sweetly, and said in a low voice: "Sister~"

Seeing her innocent and innocent smile, Cheng Lingsu softened her expression, nodded slightly, and immediately continued to look at the field.

The little girl stared thoughtfully at Cheng Lingsu's hairpin, took a few glances, and then turned her gaze back down.

At this time, everyone present has come to their senses.

Even Xin Shuangqing, head of Wuliangjian Xizong who couldn't understand Zuo Zimu, stood up immediately with a shocked expression.

If it's just the previous words, it's fine, because this man seems to be a bad person, but he never thought that the other party would "discuss life and death"! ?

Other martial artists were also discussing and communicating in low voices.

"Life and death are based on reconciliation? Could it be that the Wuliang Sword Sect has enmity with others?"

Zuo Zimu's face was embarrassed, and his disciple Gong Guangjie and his disciples were all frightened and angry, and they all drew their swords and stepped forward.

Dozens of young and strong drew their swords together, giving people a sense of oppression.

Those disciples shouted and cursed:

"Where did the boy come from! I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"Provoke the majesty of my Wuliang Sword Sect!? Humph! There is a way to seek death!"

"What kind of a person is the head of the sect, how can you teach me as soon as you say!"

Zuo Zimu stretched out his hand to stop the shouting and cursing of the disciples.

Immediately stepped forward, stared at Fang Han, cupped his sword and said: "Your Excellency's words, the old man does not understand. So, when did my Wuliang Sword Sect form a grudge with you?"

Fang Han didn't answer, and lightly raised the sword in his hand, indicating to stop talking nonsense.

Zuo Zimu burst into anger: "Okay, okay! Since you don't drink toasts, you will be punished! I want to understand the beauty of your martial arts, how dare you do that!"

The Wuliang Sword School is famous for its sword school, and its swordsmanship is naturally the core of the sect.

There was a flash of blue light, and Zuo Zimu had already drawn out his sharp sword, and rushed forward.

A move of the Golden Needle Crossing Tribulation stabs, directly attacking Fang Han's vitals.

Although this move is straightforward, it is surprisingly fast.

Ordinary people would have difficulty parrying and reacting, so they would be stabbed in the vitals and fall down due to serious injuries.

After all, Zuo Zimu is the head of a sect, and he has practiced his swordsmanship all his life, so he is naturally exquisite.

He was afraid of Fang Han's lightness kungfu, so he made a sudden move, which was a killer move, and wanted to make a decisive move with one move!

Fang Han frowned slightly, and raised the sword in his hand lightly as if fluttering in the wind.

clang!

As soon as Zuo Zimu caught the move, Zuo Zimu was startled, and immediately sneered, thinking to himself that he had some ability, but he quickly changed his move, and the immeasurable sword skills poured out, like dense needles, full of dangers.

Fang Han also used the sword technique of following the wind, as if moving with the wind, the changes seemed impermanent, his footsteps moved lightly, and unknowingly performed "Lingbo Weibu", dodging the attack in an elegant manner The shadow of the sword, like a gust of wind, drifts by from time to time, and the light of the sword floats, which makes Zuo Zimu draw his sword to block in shock.

In the first round of life simulation, Fang Han's martial arts was really bad.

But this "badness" is actually more due to lack of internal strength.

When it comes to external skills, although he doesn't know much, he can't stand practicing day and night.

Among them, "Swordsmanship with the Wind" is even more perfect!

Make it mastery, perfect!

Any kind of swordsmanship, no matter how basic it is, has to be refined to the point of mastery.

In addition, Fang Han is not a boy with no experience in hostility.

In the first round of simulation, he had wandered around in the early stage, and experienced a lot of dangers. Even if he didn't know martial arts, he could handle one or two of these things, not to mention the fact that he now has excellent martial arts.

In other words, Fang Han's internal energy was not very good before, but rather weak, so he didn't reveal anything.

Now using the "Northern True Qi" to urge the "Following the Wind Swordsmanship", the power will be greatly increased!

At the same time, using "Lingbo Weibu", within the abbot, the ability to dodge is extremely strong, and he is naturally invincible.

Faced with the numerous attacks from Zuo Zimu, the head of the Dongzong of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Fang Han can also adapt quickly and gradually become more comfortable.

Zuo Zimu's face was ashen, and he kept pouring out the sword skills in his hand, but he was either resisted by the opponent, or he dodged lightly. His footwork has reached an unimaginable level of lightness, which is really unpredictable.

Occasionally, it was like a sword against the wind, which made his heart tremble even more. The more he fought, the more terrified he was:

"This person is young, but where did he learn such powerful martial arts!?"

The two of them were fighting fiercely in the arena, but everyone else was shocked to see it.

That Zuozi Mu Nai is a well-known master of swordsmanship in the area of ​​Wuliang Mountain, the head of a sect.

He was on par with a young man.

They all secretly wondered where this person came from, and also paid attention to his martial arts, wanting to get a glimpse of some context.

Xin Shuangqing, head of Xizong, looked at the field, her heart was already moved, she asked herself that martial arts and swordsmanship could not compare with the attainments of Zuo Zimu senior brother, if she were to fight against that person, she might lose in a short time next round.

Moreover, the two are in a life-and-death struggle, and they both refuse to give in, so it can be seen that the danger is dangerous.

If she stepped forward, no matter which one she faced, she was afraid that she would only suffer a disastrous defeat and die.

For a moment, I couldn't hide the shame in my heart. As the head of the Western Sect, how could I compete with the Eastern Sect for the ownership of the Jianhu Palace?

Duan Yu looked at the fight in the arena, although he didn't know martial arts, he could see the danger in it, he was worried, he couldn't help but think:

'Why do people here always love to fight and kill, and fight with their lives if they are not enough, I don't want to be like them...'

Then I thought: "That man looked like a gentleman and scholar, but he was like this. Alas, it's a pity..."

It's a pity that he couldn't say what, but he always felt that it was bad.

He couldn't help looking at the two girls on the wooden beam, and seeing them staring intently at the field, he sighed secretly again.

Cheng Lingsu sat on the wooden beam, her hands slightly clenched.

She naturally believed in Brother Fang's ability, but seeing the changes in this situation, she couldn't help sweating at the danger, her face turned slightly cold.

He stared at Zuo Zimu with a cold gaze.

Kindness is kindness, but there is always a bottom line in everything.

Today's Fang Han is Ms. Cheng's bottom line.

The little girl at the side had bright eyes, and made a coquettish cry from time to time.

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