Chapter 21: Brawl: On

　　 Tachibana Ukyo said, "What you learned before was just the first method of drawing swords: Ihe. Now, I will teach you the remaining two methods."
　　 Zhang Fan listened, and quickly calmed down and listened quietly.
　　"The second method of drawing the sword: Yan return. Essentials: draw the sword quickly. You can only use this trick when you draw the sword and cut the great success. When jumping backward, use the sword to cut..."
　　 Tachibana Ukyo talked and demonstrated again.
　　 At the same time, some details about Yan Fan were also perfused into Zhang Fan's mind.
　　 His understanding of Yan Fan reached the level of Tachibana Ukyo in an instant.
　　 "The third method of drawing a sword: Xixue. Essentials: drawing a sword faster. Using the limit speed, instantly split six swords..."
　　 Tachibana Ukyo spoke again while demonstrating.
　　 At the same time, the essentials and details of Xixue's movements were also poured into Zhang Fan's body.
　　 Zhang Fan's understanding of Xixue reached the level of Tachibana Ukyo in an instant.
　　 And the more he knew about drawing swordsmanship, the more Zhang Fan felt that he was ignorant.
　　 When he drew his sword and cut Xiaocheng before, he still thought he was very good;
　　 But now that he understands all the daggers, he feels that he is still far away.
After Tachibana Ukyo finished his explanation and demonstration, he said: "You can practice the second move, Yan return, when you have completed the first move. When the second move is successful, you can practice the third move, Xixue. These moves are required. Practice harder. As long as you practice all to great success, with these three tricks, you will be able to run wild."
"Yes!"
　　 Zhang Fan's blood boiled over.
　　 I have learned a peerless magic.
　　 "However," Tachibana Ukyo turned around, "The level of future achievements will depend on your effort."
　　 "The disciple will definitely practice hard, and soon become a sword drawing technique!"
　　 Zhang Fan made a promise.
　　 After so long, he finally regards Tachibana Ukyo as his master for the first time.
　　 Tachibana Ukyo nodded and said, "Your talent is the only one I have ever seen that can match Miyamoto. I hope you don't let it down."
　　 After finishing speaking, Tachibana Ukyo's body slowly turned into a light spot and dissipated in the air.
　　 Zhang Fan's consciousness finally returned to reality.
　　 He did not take off his goggles immediately.
　　 Thinking back to Tachibana Ukyo's words, he secretly clenched his fists.
　　 Regardless of whether I can go back to my previous life or not, I must practice drawing knives hard in the future.
　　After a long time, he took off his goggles.
　　 In the room, I don’t know when another plate of meat was brought in.
　　 On that white screen, four characters are displayed: Lunch time
　　 There are two lines of fine print below: countdown 2 hours 23 minutes 28 seconds
　　 Warm reminder: Please try your best to replenish your physical fitness before the chaos
　　 Zhang Fan sneered and kicked the plate out of the gap below.
　　 No matter what the situation, he can't eat human flesh.
　　Look at those clones again.
　　 One by one, they chewed the meat with relish and blood, drinking the blood on the plate, and sneered at Zhang Fan from time to time.
　　 In their view, Zhang Fan is exactly the meat on the chopping board, waiting for them to kill.
　　 Apart from anything else, Zhang Fan is a different kind of non-eating meat.
　　 And the human nature is to cut off the alien.
　　 So it can be said that Zhang Fan and that friendly clone have become public enemies of more than twenty other clones.
　　 Judging from the situation when Zhang Fan was learning martial arts, he fell down countless times, obviously weaker than the friendly clone.
　　 Therefore, he became the first target of all other clone hunting.
　　 is in the room ten meters to his right.
　　 The clone drank all the blood in the plate and licked the plate clean.
　　 Finally, he slammed the plate against the wall and cursed: "I only give a small piece of meat each time. It's really unhappy!"
　　The other clone said coldly: "What's the hurry, the chaos will begin immediately, and there will be meat to eat at that time."
When 　　 spoke, he glanced at Zhang Fan.
　　 Obviously, in his eyes, Zhang Fan has become his food.
　　 "He is the closest to me, so don't grab anyone from me."
　　 The clone that threw the plate glanced at the other clones with a protective gaze.
　　 "Hey, whoever grabs it will get it then."
　　 "That's right, whoever grabs it will get it."
　　 "I'm fair, why don't I divide him up and eat it?"
　　 "This proposal is good, I agree!"
　　……
　　 Two months ago, Zhang Fan couldn't even dream that he would become food in the eyes of others one day.
　　 However, Zhang Fan glanced at the Shadow Blade in his left hand: Want to eat me? You have to have this ability!
　　 At this time, the friendly clone said to Zhang Fan: "When the countdown is over, you must not come out and try to hold on. I will come over to help you. Together, we will definitely win them!"
　　 Zhang Fan glanced at the clone and said nothing.
　　 When the time comes, both of them will become the priority targets of other clones.
　　 Those clones probably won't let the two of them get close.
　　 Time is passing by, and all clones have their own thoughts.
　　 They say a few words from time to time, either threatening or tempting.
　　 Zhang Fan didn't bother to fight with them, he simply closed his eyes, thinking about drawing a knife again and again in his mind.
　　 Gradually, getting closer to the time of the big chaos, the whole hall became quieter.
　　 No one speaks anymore.
　　 "Di-the countdown to the chaos, one minute."
　　 The sound from the room made Zhang Fan open his eyes.
　　 He glanced at the other clones.
　　 I saw most of the clones, and they all turned their eyes on him~EbookFREE.me~ Their eyes were fiery, like seeing the waiter walking by with the plate of diners.
　　 "Di-the countdown to the chaos, thirty seconds."
　　 Some of those clones became nervous, while others were more excited.
　　 The gazes they looked at Zhang Fan also seemed even hotter.
　　 The friendly clone reminded Zhang Fan: "Don't be nervous, be calm. The more calm you are, the greater your chance of survival."
　　 Zhang Fan just nodded slightly, on the surface, there were no waves.
　　No one can even see any emotions on his face.
　　 It seems that he is not nervous at all, let alone excited.
　　 However, this is actually a preparatory action before drawing the sword.
　　 "The Ten Seconds Countdown to Chaos."
　　 "Nine..."
"Eight……"
"Seven……"
　　 With this voice, many people's palms are already sweating.
　　 But Zhang Fan, still sitting there cross-legged, looked like Gujing Bubo.
"three……"
　　 "Two..."
"One!"
　　哧哧哧哧哧
　　 With a soft sound, the doors of the cylindrical rooms parted to the two sides.
　　 The whole world seemed to stand still for a few seconds.
　　 Everyone was motionless.
　　 A few seconds later, the clone closest to Zhang Fan suddenly roared, holding a sharp axe, and rushing towards Zhang Fan's room.
　　 A distance of ten meters, one second.
　　 "Boy, die for me—"
　　 However, the clone rushed to the door of the room and just raised its axe.
　　 Suddenly, his body stood still, motionless.
　　 After a while, his head weirdly separated from his neck and fell to the ground.