Chapter 142: Sister Hua’s praise! (3)

"It's really interesting, is it called'Killing the Eye'?" Uozhihuaree's interest was completely aroused, but Fang Lang, Zhu's lips lightly opened, "I have been very good to you since the first time I met in the grade competition. Interest, kendo, your kendo has areas that I don't know about, it is above sword skills, a dimension of swordsman."
She said from the bottom of her heart, feeling happy for some reason.
"I am a great swordsman, I used to stand on top of the swordsman!" Fang Lang expressionless, holding it high, Dao Wife, "Sister Hua, in this state, my kendo is almost impeccable, you have to be careful."
At the moment when the word fell, the flashing sword blade suddenly cut off.
With a distance of more than ten meters, Uozhihualie could clearly feel the blade that was cut off, an invisible sword aura swept toward her.
The color in the beautiful eyes, the extreme increase at this moment, she faced an opponent of this degree for the first time, and can be called an enemy of the opponent!
"So strong, even stronger than the original wooden sword eight, this is a realm gap!"
When facing this sword, Mao Zhi Hualie had already realized that Fang Lang stood at a higher dimension above the sword.
Excited, she felt unspeakable excitement.
"Quickly go away, do you want to die?!" Fang Lang saw that she didn't dodge, his Zen state fluctuated momentarily.
With this voice heard, Uozhihualie subconsciously shifted half a step to the left hand side.
It was this half step that saved her from injury.
With one sword passing, everything returned to peace.
Immediately afterwards, the destruction occurred, and the earth on which the two men stood suddenly split a deep gully, which almost spread out from Fang Lang's feet until it was a thousand meters away.
Everything in between is cut, just like the existence of the law, so that any obstruction is divided into two halves!
Uozhihualie did not look back, but she could know what happened behind her.
She was shocked beyond words, this sword, without the addition of spiritual pressure, was pure, just sword energy.
After a long while, Mao Zhihualie returned to his senses, and looked at Fang Lang with beautiful eyes, as if looking at a treasure.
"Awesome!" After a pause, he said: "Awesome!"
Fang Lang frowned, his killer eyes slowly disappeared, "You don't seem to want to fight anymore?"
"Well, Fang Lang, in a state of incomprehension, I am not your opponent." Uozhihualie smiled slightly, "You are very powerful, stronger than any swordsman I have ever seen. You are in the dimension. , Higher than me, above kendo, I am not your opponent."
"Oh, it makes me embarrassed to praise me so much." Fang Lang smiled shyly and put away the blade.
"Hehe, like a child." Mao Zhihualie also put away the Zanpodao. She walked slowly in front of Fang Lang, stretched out her white palms and stroked Fang Lang's cheeks, "What kind of tempering, talent? Give you the realm of this moment."
The fragrance from the tip of his nose was like a lily blooming. Fang Lang was immersed in the feminine fragrance, and slowly said: "The epiphany of life and death, the apex of a swordsman, is definitely not a great swordsman. I surpassed many , I stood at the top, but that was not the end of the road. Sister Hua, I lost today, please let me go, I'm going to save Broken Bee."
"I lost, I should have died under your sword." Uozhihualie blinked, raised his head, looking at Fang Lang, and staring at these eyes, "But I don't want to die, I want to see More, you are the pinnacle, and I want to climb to the top of this high peak and be on the same stage with you...no, a contest against you."
"As long as you want, you can anytime." Fang Lang stretched out his arm and suddenly embraced Mao Zhihua into his arms. "You can only die under my sword, unless you surpass my sword."
For the first time being embraced by a man like this, Uozhihualie didn't feel the slightest shyness, but a warm feeling of being in the dark, shrouded in light.
Just like this moment, the ordinary world becomes bright and colorful.
And Fang Lang is the most dazzling one in this dazzling world.
"Now, no one can kill me, you will be the strongest of death, come back." Uozhihuareel said quietly, "The virtual circle is not where you should stay."
Hearing this, Fang Lang let go of Mao Zhi Hualie's embrace, and said with a quick smile: "Next time, I have to save Broken Bee. I can't let that girl wait for a long time, otherwise I will be sulking again."
Waved his hand, Fang Lang slowly left here.
Looking at his back, Uozhihualie covered her mouth and chuckled twice, before she changed back to the heart-beating woman like a Yamato Nadeshiko.
"Interesting kid, great swordsman?"
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Fang Lang stepped into the Confession Palace and saw the Broken Bee sitting on the ground.
In the gloomy environment, Broken Bee was also looking at her, how moved on her pretty face.
"Oh, Fang Shaoling, I'm here to save you." Fang Lang said hello.
"...Hmph, who wants you to save it. Anyway, you have left me! Why are you back!" Broken Bee's face was startled, and he snorted coldly.
Fang Lang laughed dryly, "Ah, well, I've said it all, it's dangerous to go to the virtual circle."
"Don't say it, I don't seem to have any strength at all, the man really can't believe it!" Broken Bee gritted his teeth and stared at Fang Lang in front of him.
"Tsk tusk, don't be angry, didn't I come to rescue you." Fang Lang rolled his eyes, "Get up, I cut the shackles on your hands and feet."
Hearing this, Broken Bee stood up reluctantly, and saw a flash of sword light, and the shackles of the murderous stone broke immediately.
After liberation, Broken Bee suddenly grabbed Fang Lang's collar and said suspiciously: "What the did you do? What is the reason for not taking me away? I will never forgive you if I don't say it!"
"Don't be like this...a lady, okay?" Fang Lang felt helpless, and stretched out his hand to embrace Broken Bee's waist. "It's really too dangerous. If there is a head-on conflict with Lan Ran, it will be very troublesome if you are by your side. "
Hearing what he said, Broken Bee suddenly thought that she had been besieged to death by the other captains because of Lan Dian's mirrored flowers, if it were not for Fang Lang's protection.
"Well, I believe you for the time being." Broken Bee sighed, pressed his face to Fang Lang's chest, and whispered: "Take me away. Before being locked in here, I have arranged everything."
Fang Lang touched Broken Bee's hair, took her hand, and walked out, "Huh?"
"I'm tired, carry me!" Broken Bee didn't move, looking at Fang Lang with beautiful eyes. ..
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