C522 Who do you think it is? (2/2)
Fang Yang couldn't help but ask, ”Now that there are only the two of us, can you give me some information?
Just what is it that you want to fight me to the death? ”You can't kill someone on the spot, but you should at least give me a reason, right?”
”No reason.” Chen Tao's words were as straightforward as before: ”I don't like the look of you, but can you be considered as the reason?”
”Good, good, good! ”He's arrogant enough, proud enough!” Fang Yang was so angry that he actually laughed, and clapped. ”I thought you would be a strong opponent, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant!
”Come on, since things are not going well, let's just go to dry goods and see who will be the one laughing at the end!”
Without saying a word, Chen Tao extended his right hand, a black ruler appeared in his hand, and he immediately rushed forward.
Originally, Chen Tao was adept at stealth and assassination techniques, but this set of techniques seemed to have never worked in front of Fang Yang, and he had no choice but to choose a forceful attack that he was not proficient in.
Just now, Fang Yang had been holding back his anger, seeing him rush over, he shouted: ”Come at me! ”Open for me!” The Dragon-scale Sword in his hands welcomed the incoming attack, and directly clashed against the steel ruler in Chen Tao's hands.
BOOM!
Even in their first confrontation, they were still evenly matched. He looked at the Dragon-scale Sword in his hand. Luckily, it was unharmed. And the inconspicuous ruler in Chen Tao's hand didn't seem to be anything special either; it was definitely not an ordinary object.
After one attack, Fang Yang's fighting spirit was burning, he continued to attack the Dragon-scale Sword: ”Seems like you have also improved a lot! Let's go again! ”
This time, Fang Yang increased his speed by three times, he did not want to reveal all of his trump cards immediately.
Indeed, under the speed of three times his normal speed, Chen Tao seemed to be in a rather sorry state. After colliding with each other several times in the air with a sword, Chen Tao had already taken seven steps back!
Chen Tao's face was completely red, he shouted angrily: ”Heaven's Secret Puppet, appear!”
Four puppet arms suddenly grew out from Chen Tao's back, as if they were seeds. One was holding a blade on the left, the other was holding a sword.
Right now, Chen Tao had six arms and three types of weapons behind him, blocking Fang Yang's attack!
Fang Yang was also shocked, and subconsciously cursed: ”Damn, are you trying to cause trouble at sea?”
Chen Tao did not answer, after taking a deep breath, he immediately attacked ferociously. After a few rounds of testing, Fang Yang discovered that although his four arms were still considered flexible, there was still an enormous difference from his own.
Thus, he raised his speed up to four times and aimed a puppet arm for a fierce attack. Cut off one and replace another. In less than three minutes, all four puppet arms had been cut off by Fang Yang!
Without the puppet arm, Chen Tao was completely suppressed by Fang Yang, and even resisting was extremely difficult. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and the wounds on his body more and more numerous.
If one were to say who was the person Fang Yang wanted to kill the most, Chen Tao would definitely be ranked first. He had finally gotten such a good opportunity, so naturally, he wouldn't miss it.
Seeing that Chen Tao was no longer able to withstand it, Fang Yang raised the Dragon-scale Sword high up and pierced it fiercely towards his heart, ”Not only with a few arms, I can really do what I want. If you have a next life, be an ordinary person! ”
Fang Yang's sword strike was fast and ruthless, and with Chen Tao's current state, he had no way of dodging it. Strangely, he didn't seem to want to dodge, and didn't seem to panic in the slightest either. Instead, he looked at Fang Yang with a teasing expression.
Fang Yang faintly felt a sense of unease in his heart. Chen Tao's reaction was far too abnormal. The feeling he gave was that he definitely had other tricks up his sleeve. However, with the sword in his hand, he definitely could not stop. Gritting his teeth, he sped up even more!