The world is an actor

Chapter 45 Who is the Sword God?
However, it was not only Fang Xiu's ghostly figure that surprised Feng Budong and the program team.

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In mid-air, Xie Asan's flying sword, three consecutive lines, intelligently and automatically positioned.

The first flying sword was dodged by Fang Xiu, but the next two swords changed directions and cruised automatically.

Like maggots on the tarsal bones, the ghosts are endless.

"Open it for me!"

Fang Xiu raised his brows upside down, and his eyes were like water.

Since you can't avoid it, let's fight!

He danced the iron chain on his body, and the three-hundred-jin chain swung away, and it was no different from a leather belt in his hands.

The iron chain whistled, like a black python flicking its tail, and a fierce tiger's steel whip slammed hard on the second flying sword.

Flying the sword directly, it was inserted horizontally on the bulkhead made of fine steel.

But the third flying sword also arrived as expected.

Fang Xiu couldn't swing it enough, and the iron chain was cut into two pieces by the flying sword.

"Wrap me up!"

Fang Xiu yelled loudly, swung his right hand, the iron chain wrapped around the hilt of the third flying sword, and swung it vigorously.

The third flying sword flew out of control completely, drew an arc in mid-air, and inserted it directly between Feng Budong's feet.

"Fuck!"

Feng Budong was so frightened that he couldn't jump up.

If Feijian was off by another inch, one of his feet would definitely be scrapped.

"Senior brother Xie, Miss Huyan was killed, I am as sad as you are, but before the facts are found out, brother Xie please calm down!" Fang Xiu cupped his fists.

"You know swords!"

Xie Asan turned a deaf ear to it, he watched Fang Xiu's eyes shine brightly, and couldn't help but take a step forward.

Although Fang Xiu wielded the iron chain, he used the skill of controlling the sword with the chain to hit the weakest point of the flying sword.

If you don't have extremely high swordsmanship attainments, it is almost difficult to do it.

"Junior brother's swordsmanship is superficial, I just know a thing or two!"

Fang Xiu said truthfully.

Although the Floating Light Sword was engraved in Fang Xiu's mind and merged with him, it never really used it.

"very good!"

Xie Asan's eyes flashed, and the sadness and silence disappeared, replaced by a strong fighting spirit and desire.

After joining the group for half a year, there are nearly a thousand swordsmen and martial artists, but few of them can fall into his eyes.

After holding back for more than half a year, he has long wanted to vent his long-stored sword will.

At this moment, the supporting role Xie Asan was dead, and the one who came back to life was the three-time national fencing champion, Xie Sanfeng.

"Xie to learn about Brother Fang's sword!"

Xie Sanfeng looked dignified, and slowly pulled out a long sword.

The sword is three feet long, black in color, made of a mysterious metal extracted from a meteorite, and its toughness and sharpness are second only.

The most prominent feature of this sword is light absorption.

Absorbing all light sources, any strong light is like shining into a black hole.

When it dances quickly, it turns into countless black curtains, covering the sky and the sun, making it hard to find its trajectory, and it is also known as the Black Hidden Sword.

It is said to be worth half an asteroid!

"Brother Xie, wait until the murderer of Junior Sister Huyan is found!"

Fang Xiu waved his hand and refused.

Although the fairy boat traveled ten thousand meters above the sky, the murderer who killed Junior Sister Huyan might escape with the sword at any time.

Now is not the time to compete in martial arts.

"Please!"

Xie Sanfeng ignored it.

He has been immersed in the way of swords for most of his life, and he is addicted to swords like his life.

How can I let go of such an opportunity.

Before his voice fell, the sword was thrust out like a horse.

As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength, his sword was as fast as an arrow, and he went forward without hesitation, and his whole person turned into a phantom.

Gale 36 Swords is an original sword move he created by combining the world's fast sword skills.

Fast, ruthless, even, brutal!

The first strike of the sword is a life-threatening, tragic and solemn momentum. Anyone who takes his first move must block it with a sword, otherwise it will be the end of both losers.

But once you block it, you will be forced to endure the next 35 quick swords like rain!

"Floating Light and Glittering Sword!"

Xie Sanfeng stabbed with a sword, Fang Xiu couldn't help but think too much, he shook the iron chain, and the long sword wrapped by the iron chain flew back backwards and shot Xie Sanfeng directly.

Xie Sanfeng's sword is as fast as a shadow.

Fang Xiu controlled the sword with a chain, but it was faster than the shadow.

The chain sword swept through the sky, bursting out the sky full of sword shadows, like a curtain like a waterfall, directly blocking Xie Sanfeng three feet away.

Half of the canteen was covered by Fang Xiu's chain sword.

The group of performers who were so frightened all shrank to every corner, trembling.

"clang clang"

Xie Sanfeng was blocked by the sword curtain, and the brilliance in his eyes became even brighter.

He stabbed out with a sword, and the sharp blade cut the chain sword into gaps, but he still couldn't move an inch.

"Chasing Shadow!"

Fang Xiu also noticed the fragility of the chain sword. He turned his body backwards, shook his arm, and the chain sword turned in mid-air, changing from defense to offense.

Xie Sanfeng's sword is as fast as a shadow.

But Fang Xiu chased after the shadow, the chain sword stabbed in mid-air, like a poisonous snake alive, every blow passed through the gap of the black hidden sword, and pierced Xie Sanfeng's wrist.

Xie Sanfeng was still able to dodge the initial ten swords, but as the No.11 sword stabbed out, a blood shadow shot up on Xie Sanfeng's wrist, and the Black Hidden Sword flew out of his hand, directly piercing the cabin roof, buzzing and vibrating.

"Good sword, good sword!"

Xie Sanfeng's eyes became brighter.

Completely ignoring the wound on the wrist, blood was flowing.

"What's the name of this sword!" Xie Sanfeng asked.

"Floating Light Sword!" Fang Xiu paused: "The third form is Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Shadow, Follow the Shadow!"

"Chasing the wind and chasing the shadow, the shadow follows each other!"

Xie Sanfeng muttered to himself.

Like a dream!

The canteen was silent.

Feng Bu waited for the group to perform, and looked at Fang Xiu foolishly.

There is only one thought in mind.

In the reality show "I Can Really Cultivate an Immortal", the target of the prank is probably not the main character, but them.

This kind of swordsmanship can be used by a frozen ancestor who has been paralyzed in bed for ten years?

The three national fencing champions have all lost!

one move.

Just one move!
"Who the hell explain to me, what's going on?"

In the program headquarters, the moment Fang Xiu drew his sword, all the main creators of the program gasped.

The air pressure of the spaceship lost many Pa in an instant.

Chen Yimou trembled all over, and his blood pressure soared.

If Fang Xiu's physical fitness, it can be explained by the extremely high conversion rate of his enhancer.

But swordsmanship will never come out of thin air.

Even Xie Sanfeng was defeated.

How can this be played!

"Xu Bo, you bought Fang Xiu from the freezer on your home planet, explain to me, what kind of monster did you buy back!"

Chen Yimou grabbed the collar of the deputy director Xu Bo, saliva splashing everywhere.

"Director, I bought it at your request!"

Xu Bo licked his lips and said aggrievedly: "The thirty candidates I brought back, all the materials have been reviewed by you, Fang Xiu is also your final candidate, what does it have to do with me!"

"But in Fangxiu's personal information, it didn't say that he can use a sword!"

Chen Yimou roared: "The protagonist I want must be an ordinary person with no characteristics and no special skills. Only in this way can the plot proceed as expected and my artistic value can be truly reflected!"

"Now that the protagonist is getting out of control, the follow-up plot needs to be adjusted constantly. Reality shows are different from film and television shootings. Many things cannot be faked. Do you know how troublesome it is!"

"How about we change the protagonist? Find a chance to kill him!" Xu Bo had a flash of inspiration.

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(End of this chapter)