Chapter 99 Draw the Sword
"If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse. Since the leader thinks it is Fang, let's call it Fang. Now that I have been poisoned, why doesn't the leader take action?"

Fang Xiu didn't want to talk so much with Nie Changkong, there was no need.

It's time for this farce to end.

"Actually, Nie is also itchy when it comes to Hallmaster Fang's strength, but he has never been able to find a chance to compete. However, given Hallmaster Fang's current state, it is inevitable that Nie will be a bit invincible.

It's a pity that Nie's face is secondary. The main thing is to investigate the matter clearly and return the truth to the brother.

If Hall Master Fang could obey his orders, then Nie didn't have to do anything, so as not to hurt the kindness of his own people. "

"Fang is sitting here, if you want to do something, just do it, talk so much and do what."

Fang Xiu didn't appreciate it at all, and said sarcastically.

There was too much talk in the scene, and Fang Xiu felt bored instead.

At the same time, his evaluation of Nie Changkong also dropped a notch.

At this point, they are still talking too much, seeming to find reasons for themselves, but in fact they are simply underestimated.

The anger on Nie Changkong's face was fleeting, and he said lightly: "Since Hall Master Fang doesn't know good from bad, don't blame Nie for being rude. shot."

As soon as the words fell, Nie Changkong moved, and his five fingers grabbed Fangxiu's lute bone like eagle claws.

Seeing this, Ling Juekong and Xie Xubing frowned.

Nie Changkong's move clearly wanted to disable Fang Xiu's arms first, it was nothing like what he said before, it was just a simple capture of Fang Xiu.

Nie Changkong, the flying eagle with iron hands, practiced a top-notch martial art called Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

This eagle claw skill has been practiced to the peak by Nie Changkong. Even fine iron will be scratched by this claw.

With a human body of flesh and blood, it is inevitable that the bones will be crushed when caught by the Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

"stop!"

It was too late for Xie Xubing to stop him, so he could only stop him.

He didn't expect Nie Changkong to do such a tricky trick. If the eagle claw skill caught him, Fang Xiu would almost be a useless person.

Xie Xubing didn't think that Fang Xiu, who had lost all his skills, could escape Nie Changkong's claws.

"You want to kill me!"

Fang Xiu's eyes were cold, he could see the viciousness of Nie Changkong's move, and the murderous intent hidden in the opponent's eyes could not escape his gaze.

At some point, his hand was already on the Taiping sword, and he quietly grasped the hilt.

After holding the Taiping Sword, Fang Xiu's temperament suddenly changed, as terrifying as a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

impossible!
Nie Changkong was taken aback suddenly, Fang Xiu's change made him feel a little uneasy.

But thinking that the other party has already taken the three-day Huagong powder, no matter how high the martial arts are, he is now just a young man with no strength to restrain a chicken. In front of his eagle claw skills, he is as fragile as a chick waiting to be slaughtered Same.

Eagle strikes the sky!

As soon as he made a move, Nie Changkong didn't choose to hold back. Even though Fang Xiu's momentum had changed, he still showed no sign of stopping.

But in the blink of an eye, the claws had already scratched Fang Xiu's lute bones on both sides.

Zheng!
A sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of the sword, like a rising sun or falling like a meteor.

Nie Changkong stopped on the spot, his claw-like palm was still three feet away from Fang Xiu's shoulder, but it didn't fall down.

But Fang Xiu didn't seem to see it, and his body didn't even move.

Nothing has changed, only the sound of the sword reverberates like a lingering sound.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Swordsmanship."

"The skill of drawing a sword is good. Hearing this sword, even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

A miserable smile appeared on Nie Changkong's face, and a thin red line appeared at his throat.

Cut the throat with a sword!
boom!Nie Changkong's body fell to the ground, with a look of envy still on his face, as if he was amazed by the sword just now.

died!

Nie Changkong is dead!
Whoa!
Including Xie Xubing and Ling Juekong, everyone remained motionless as if they had been hit by a freeze spell.

How could it be possible that Nie Changkong, one of the top masters in Liucheng, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, died so simply and so simply.

Things changed so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

Sword drawing?
They had never heard of the martial art of drawing swords. What kind of martial arts could kill Nie Changkong with one blow.

Even how Fang Xiu did it, no one could see clearly.

Only Ling Juekong and the others managed to see Fang Xiu move his hand, but they couldn't see exactly how it moved.

Fast, too fast.

If it wasn't for the sound of the sword that hadn't completely disappeared, they still didn't know that Fang Xiu had already used his sword.

"No, it's impossible, how could you kill the gang leader, impossible, impossible!"

Shi Min was the first to react.

Now his already frightened calves were trembling, with an expression of disbelief on his face, his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Fang Xiu.

How could Fang Xiu's strength be so strong? He obviously took the three-day Huagong powder, why did nothing happen? Could it be that he had prepared for it a long time ago.

Shi Min thought about all the consequences, but he never thought that Nie Changkong would die in Fang Xiu's hands.

It's still so straightforward, so direct, so fast that people don't even have time to react.

Not to mention others, even Fang Xiu was shocked.

When he held the hilt of the sword and wanted to draw the sword, the memory about drawing the sword suddenly came out in the back of his mind, and then he naturally drew the sword.

This was the first time he used the sword drawing technique against an enemy, but the power surprised him.

In terms of Nie Changkong's real strength, even if he is not as strong as him, he will definitely not be so weak.

But such a master has no room to react in front of the sword drawing technique.

Of course, some opponents thought that they had won the Three-Day Transformation Kung Fu San, and lost all their kung fu, which led to the reason for taking it lightly, but this does not negate the credit for drawing the sword.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu felt that he might not need to be so cautious to complete the tasks of the system.

With this sword drawing technique alone, there are a few people in Liucheng who can block him.

Hai Jiuming, can you withstand this sword?

Should not.

Put yourself in the shoes of others and think about it for a while. If you were Hai Jiuming, Fang Xiu didn't think he could handle this sword drawing technique.

"Hallmaster Shi, didn't you blame Fang for toasting and not eating fine wine? Now that Fang is sitting here, why didn't Hallmaster Shi come over and take Fang down for questioning?"

This time, it was Fang Xiu's turn to playfully look at the terrified Shi Min.

Didn't you have fun dancing just now?
Instead, keep jumping, if we give you a chance to jump.

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