However, what surprised Feng BuTong and the program team was not just Fang Xiu's ghostly figure.
Whoosh
Whoosh
Whoosh
In mid-air, Xie Asan's flying sword, three consecutive lines, intelligently positioned itself.
The first flying sword was dodged by Fang Xiu, but the two following swords changed direction and came automatically.
Like maggots in the tarsal bones, the ghosts are endless.
"Open it for me!"
Fang Xiu's eyebrows were raised upright, and his eyes were as bright as water.
Since you can't escape, let's fight!
He danced with the chain on his body, and the three-hundred-kilogram chain flew away in a flash. In his hand, it was no different from a leather belt.
The iron chain roared, like a black python flicking its tail, and a fierce tiger steel whip struck hard on the second sword that flew towards him.
The sword was directly knocked away and stuck horizontally on the bulkhead made of fine steel.
But the third flying sword also arrived as expected.
Fang Xiu couldn't swing it in time, and the iron chain was cut into two pieces by the flying sword.
"Tangle with me!"
Fang Xiu shouted loudly, flicked his right hand, the iron chain wrapped around the hilt of the third flying sword, and swung it hard.
The third flying sword completely lost control and flew out, drawing an arc in mid-air and inserting itself directly between Feng BuTong's feet.
"Fuck!"
Feng BuTong was so frightened that he almost didn't jump up.
If the flying sword were to miss even an inch, one of his feet would definitely be scrapped.
"Thank you, senior brother. I am as sad as you are when Miss Huyan was killed, but before the facts are found out, please thank senior brother for calming down!" Fang Xiu cupped his hand and fisted.
"You know swords!"
Xie Asan turned a deaf ear. He looked at Fang Xiu with bright eyes and couldn't help but take a step forward.
Although Fang Xiu was wielding the iron chain, he used the skill of controlling the sword with the chain to hit the weakest point of the flying sword just in time.
Unless you have extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, it would be almost difficult to do it.
"Junior brother's swordsmanship is shallow and he only knows a few things!"
Fang cultivates the truthful way.
Although the Glimpse Sword was engraved in Fang Xiu's mind and integrated with him, it had never been actually used.
"very good!"
Xie Asan's eyes flashed with sadness and silence, replaced by a strong fighting spirit and desire.
Half a year after joining the group, there were nearly a thousand swordsmen and warriors, but few could catch his eye.
After holding it in for more than half a year, he had long wanted to vent his long-spent sword intent.
At this moment, the supporting character Xie Asan is dead, and the one who comes to life is the three-time national fencing champion, Xie Sanfeng.
"Xie learned Brother Fang's sword!"
Xie Sanfeng looked solemn and slowly pulled out a long sword.
The sword is three feet tall, completely black, and is made of mysterious metal refined from a meteorite. It is tough and sharp only.
The most outstanding feature of this sword is that it absorbs light.
Absorbing all light sources, any strong light is like shining into a black hole.
When it dances rapidly, it turns into countless black screens, covering the sky and the sun, making its trajectory difficult to find. It is also known as the Hidden Black Sword.
It is said to be worth half an asteroid!
"Thank you, senior brother. It won't be too late until the murderer of Junior Sister Huyan is found!"
Fang Xiu waved his hand and refused.
Although the fairy boat flies thousands of meters high in the sky, the murderer of Junior Sister Huyan may escape with his sword at any time.
Now is not the time for a martial arts competition.
"please!"
Xie Sanfeng turned a deaf ear.
He has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for most of his life and is addicted to swords as much as his life.
How could you miss such an opportunity?
Before his voice fell, the sword was already thrust out like a sword.
As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength, his sharp sword seemed to have been lost, and as soon as he moved forward, his whole body turned into a shadow.
The Thirty-Six Gale Swords is his unique sword move that combines all the fast sword techniques in the world.
Quick, ruthless, continuous, violent!
The first sword strike was a life-threatening fight with a tragic and tragic momentum. Anyone who took his first move must block it with his sword, otherwise both sides would die.
But once you block, you will be forced to endure the next thirty-five fast swords like rain!
"Glimpse Sword!"
Xie Sanfeng stabbed him with his sword. Fang Xiu couldn't help but think too much. He shook the iron chain and the sword, which was wrapped in the iron chain, flew back and hit Xie Sanfeng directly.
Xie Sanfeng's sword is as fast as a shadow.
Fang Xiu used the chain to control the sword, but it was faster than the shadow.
The chain sword flew through the air, and the sword shadow burst out all over the sky, like a curtain like a waterfall, directly blocking Xie Sanfeng three feet away.
Half of the dining hall was covered by Fang Xiu's chain sword.
The extras present were so frightened that they all shrank to every corner, trembling with fear.
"Dang Dang Dang"
Xie Sanfeng was blocked by the sword curtain, and the brilliance in his eyes became even greater.
He stabbed out with his sword, and the sharp blade cut the chain sword into gaps, but he still couldn't move an inch.
"Chasing shadows!"
Fang Xiu also noticed the fragility of the chain sword. He turned his body backwards, shook his arm, and turned the chain sword in mid-air, switching from defense to offense.
Xie Sanfeng's sword is as fast as a shadow.
Fang Xiu chased the shadow, his chain sword stabbing in mid-air, like a poisonous snake coming to life. Every blow passed through the gap of the black hidden sword and stabbed Xie Sanfeng's wrist.
Xie Sanfeng could still dodge the first ten swords, but as the eleventh sword was thrust out, Xie Sanfeng's wrist shot up with a blood shadow, and the Black Hidden Sword flew away from his hand, directly inserted into the cabin roof, making a buzzing sound.
"Good sword, good sword!"
Xie Sanfeng's eyes were even brighter.
He completely ignored the wound on his wrist, which was bleeding profusely.
"What's the name of this sword?" Xie Sanfeng asked.
"Flashing Shadow Sword!" Fang Xiu paused: "The third form is chasing wind and shadow, following each other!"
"Chasing the wind and shadow, shadows follow each other!"
Xie Sanfeng murmured to himself.
Like a dream!
The dining hall was silent.
Feng Bong waited for the extras and looked at Fang Xiu stupidly.
There is only one thought in my mind.
In the reality show "I Really Can Become an Immortal", the target of pranks is probably not the protagonist, but them.
This kind of sword technique can be used by a frozen ancestor who has been paralyzed in bed for ten years?
The three-time national swordsmanship champion was defeated!
one move.
Just one move!
"Who the hell can explain to me what's going on?"
In the program headquarters, the moment Fang Xiu drew his sword, all the program creators gasped.
The air pressure of the spacecraft instantly dropped by several pascals.
Chen Yimou was shaking all over and his blood pressure soared.
If Fang Xiu's physical quality can be explained by his extremely high conversion rate of enhancers.
But swordsmanship never comes out of thin air.
Even Xie Sanfeng was defeated.
How the hell are you still playing this!
"Xu Bo, you bought Fang Xiu from the freezer on your home planet. Please explain to me what kind of monster you bought back!"
Chen Yimou grabbed deputy director Xu Bo's collar and drooled everywhere.
"Director, I bought it according to your request!"
Xu Bo licked his lips and said aggrievedly: "All the materials of the thirty candidates I brought back have been reviewed by you. Fang Xiu is also your final candidate. What does it have to do with me!"
"But Fang Xiu's personal information does not say that he can also use the sword!"
Chen Yimou said: "The protagonist I want must be an ordinary person with no characteristics or specialties. Only in this way can the plot proceed as expected and my artistic value can be truly reflected!"
"Now that the protagonist is starting to lose control, the subsequent plot must be adjusted all the time. Reality shows are different from film and television shootings. Many things cannot be faked. Do you know how troublesome this is!"
"How about we change the protagonist? Find an opportunity to kill him!" Xu Bo had a flash of inspiration.