That figure was none other than Fang Yan. Holding Hanyue in his hand, Fang Yan ruthlessly cut Su Er's life. "die!" Basel finally reacted, holding Gatling, and started to shoot Fang Yan crazily. only. Fang Yan disappeared again. Countless bullets fell mercilessly on Sur's body. In an instant, both Su'er's head and body turned into sieves, and even flew up. "later!" Michio Yamamoto's voice came, full of eagerness. However.
It's still too late. Hands up and down! Before Basel could react, his head flew up high just like Sur's. Flames, gone. "call!" Fang Yan stood next to Basel's body and exhaled, but his gaze was still on Michio Yamamoto. At this moment, not only Michio Yamamoto, but also Kim Tae-hoon were staring at Fang Yan. obviously. Kim Tae-hoon finally realized that Fang Yan is by no means an ordinary warrior. "Do you know space transfer?" Michio Yamamoto said in disbelief. According to the rumors, even Emperor Wu could not achieve space transfer. obviously. Yamamoto believes that Fang Yan must have some kind of super technology. "Are you from the Jiuchuan Military Department?" This time it was Kim Tae-hoon who spoke. Jiuchuan Military Headquarters has the world's top technology, including the current space portal, which was created by scientists from Jiuchuan Military Headquarters a hundred years ago. Kim Tae-hoon knows that the Jiuchuan military headquarters has many super technologies that have never been made public. For example, Fang Yan's space transfer, Kim Tae-hoon believes that only the Jiuchuan Army can do it.
Because of this, Kim Tae-hoon suspected that Fang Yan was one of the trump cards of the Jiuchuan Army. Hearing this, Fang Yan didn't plan to answer Kim Tae-hoon's words, but he kept this in mind. His space transfer, of course, is the use of ultra-miniature black holes, and has nothing to do with the Jiuchuan military headquarters. Facing the two early-stage orange-rank martial artists, Fang Yan did not dare to take it lightly. Kim Tae-hoon's questioning was likely to distract him and give Michio Yamamoto an opportunity. At this moment, Michio Yamamoto and Kim Tae-hoon already exuded an orange-yellow true energy, reminding Fang Yan that they are orange-rank martial artists all the time. In fact, Kim Tae-hoon's question was so distracting to Fang Yan's attention, but it was not the most important. Seeing how cautious Fang Yan was, Yamamoto shouted loudly: "You come to support me!" Before he finished speaking, Michio Yamamoto rushed towards Fang Yan, holding the samurai sword hanging on his waist tightly in one hand, and could draw out the sheath to kill the enemy anytime and anywhere. Hearing this, Jin Taixun immediately understood Michio Yamamoto's intentions, and pulled out an extremely sharp purple-black dagger from his back, and he knew it was not ordinary. This purple-black dagger, named "Poisonous Bee", is a genuine elite-level soldier. Even for the entire Guiyan mercenary group, there are only five members with warriors. Kim Tae-hoon is one of them. This is also one of the important reasons why he became the eighth seat of the Ghost Flame Mercenary Corps. The poisonous bee, as its name suggests, exudes a kind of poison from the blade of the dagger. Even if it is a martial artist of the Huang rank, once it is contaminated, the body will feel uncomfortable and even age rapidly. "Poison fog!" Without hesitation, Jin Taixun swung the poisonous bee dagger violently, and in an instant, a cloud of dark green poisonous mist filled the air like a whirlwind, completely enveloping Fang Yan and Michio Yamamoto in an instant. At the same time, Michio Yamamoto sacrificed his protective qi to block the dark green poisonous mist. The distance between Michio Yamamoto and Fang Yan was less than ten steps. "Release your true energy..." Fang Yan did not use the ultra-miniature black hole to transfer away at the first time. The release of true energy is one of the most distinctive signs of an orange rank martial artist. In fact, it wasn't that Fang Yan didn't want to, but that he couldn't. The previous two consecutive space transfers have consumed a lot of his true energy and mental power, and he may be able to use it again in a short time. Fang Yan must not use the remaining space transfer indiscriminately. most critical. The moment the dark green poisonous mist appeared, Fang Yan had already released his body-protecting zhenqi. Since Fang Yan is only an early-stage red-rank martial artist, the quality of the red zhenqi is far inferior to that of Kim Tae-hoon's orange-yellow zhenqi. The poisonous mist formed by the orange-yellow zhenqi crazily devours Fang Yan's body-protecting qi, consuming it to a great extent. There was not much crimson true energy left in Fang Yan's sea of energy. Facing Michio Yamamoto's oncoming attack, Fang Yan did not have any timidity.
One against two, although it is a bit difficult, but Fang Yan is a little excited. "ha!" Accompanied by a shout, Fang Yan advanced instead of retreating, and rushed towards Michio Yamamoto. "Um?" Michio Yamamoto was taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't stop the movements in his hands. When he stopped, he assumed a very standard Iai chop posture. As long as Fang Yan stepped into the six-step cordon, he would be decapitated. Michio Yamamoto is just so confident. Eight steps! Seven steps! Six steps! "cut!" Michio Yamamoto drank suddenly. A sword light as bright as a galaxy flew out from the silver katana in Yamamoto Michio's hand, and appeared in front of Fang Yan in a blink of an eye, only a palm away. When Kim Tae-hoon saw this scene, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes. Fang Yan will surely die. However. When the smile on Kim Tae-hoon's face just appeared, it froze completely. Seeing that the sword wave erupted by Michio Yamamoto was about to split Fang Yan in two, an icy blue sword light erupted from the Hanyue Dao in Fang Yan's hand. Last come first! Destroy! In an instant, the icy blue knife light mercilessly broke through the galaxy-like knife light, and its momentum continued unabated. "clang!" Before Michio Yamamoto could react, the ice-blue light of the knife ruthlessly sliced through the silver katana, pierced Michio Yamamoto's body shield, and flew past his neck without bringing out anything , also does not seem to leave any traces. "boom!" A loud sound came from behind Fang Yan. After the knife light like a star river was divided into two, it landed on a hill at the same time, and the dust was flying. It can be seen that the power of Michio Yamamoto's knife is extraordinary. it is a pity.
Michio Yamamoto meets Fang Yan who masters the sword. "Yamamoto!" Kim Tae-hoon yelled out immediately, and rushed towards Michio Yamamoto. However. A figure quietly appeared behind him. "Be careful, it's the sword intent..." Before the words fell, Michio Yamamoto's head fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore. The eyes on that head were wide open, and the pupils of the eyes were full of shock and horror. Michio Yamamoto couldn't figure out how Fang Yan could comprehend the powerful and unparalleled artistic conception of martial arts. If Fang Yan hadn't realized the sword intent, he would have died under Michio Yamamoto's sword. pity. Michio Yamamoto understood too late. Michio Yamamoto, dead. Die with peace! ... PS: The ninth update is completed today. Happy New Year! I wish all book friends a lot of red envelopes! Ask for flowers! Thanks!
