When the city lord Qingqiu and the other heads of the three major families heard that Fan Yunxiao was going to recommend the mighty man in front of them to play, they didn't know why, because they had never seen this person, and when they saw this person's cultivation clearly, they were shocked, this was also a realm of no confusion, and looking at the age, it seemed that he was much younger than that Yang Tianyou.

Everyone was shocked and secretly thought, where did the head of the Fan family find such a demon.

Fan Yunxiao's biological daughter Fan Mingyan looked at the mighty man in front of her, how she looked at it and felt familiar, but she really couldn't remember where she had seen this person, and couldn't help but ask Fan Yunxiao suspiciously: "Dad, who is this?" ”

Before Fan Yunxiao could answer, the fat man laughed, and took advantage of the situation to hug Fan Mingyan's shoulder, wanting to joke with his sister who he hadn't seen for half a year, so he smiled and said, "Beauty, don't you know me?"

Fan Mingyan's first reaction was that this person was so rude that he dared to despise himself, so he shook his shoulders vigorously, wanting to throw the strong man out directly and teach him a lesson, but that arm was as untouchable as if it was made of steel and iron, and let Fan Mingyan exert all his strength to mobilize the mana of his whole body, but he couldn't break free in the slightest.

Fan Mingyan's face was flushed, but he couldn't help this strong man, so he could only scold: "Let go of me, you disciple." ”

The fat man didn't think much of it, but hugged Fan Mingyan into his arms again, and smiled more and more proudly: "Beauty, why am I a disciple." Why, do you want me to let you go, okay, you kiss me, I'll let you go right away. ”

Fan Yunxiao couldn't look at it, and scolded angrily: "Tong'er, don't mess around." ”

Fan Mingyan was stunned when he heard his father call out the name of this strong man, what, this strong man is his younger brother Fan Tong, I haven't seen him for half a year, how can it change so much, I can't find any shadow of it before.

Fan Mingyan asked the fat man in a daze: "Are you really Fan Tong?"

The fat man grinned and said proudly: "Of course, what, sister, isn't it that my brother has become so handsome that he doesn't dare to recognize me?"

Seeing this lazy look, Fan Mingyan immediately determined that this was his own brother. So he punched the fat man in the chest and said viciously: "Okay, you dare to tease me, see how I clean you up." ”

The two laughed and talked, whispering about what had happened in the past six months. Fan Yunxiao re-communicated with the city lord and the other three masters, discussing letting the fat man try it.

Fan Yunxiao said: "Let's let my son go up and try it, you don't know, my son learned from a master, and now he has been reborn, and it is not completely hopeless." ”

Several other people finally knew that this strong man turned out to be the Fan family's unfinished rice bucket, and they couldn't help but be even more staggered, but at this critical juncture, they naturally couldn't care about anything else, so they responded to Fan Yunxiao's request and let the fat man play.

But just wanted to tell the fat man a few words, but found that the fat man had already come out of the crowd and walked straight towards Yang Tianyou.

It's just that Yang Tianyou was a little impatient when he saw that the other party was discussing, and under Xuanjian's signal, he opened his mouth to provoke: "Have you discussed it with the seniors, if you haven't discussed it yet, the juniors will go back to rest first." ”

This sentence aroused Fan Mingyan's dissatisfaction, and he said angrily to the fat man: "This person is crazy and annoying, he only hates me for not cultivating enough, otherwise I will beat him with a few big mouths." ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Sister, you don't like him, I'll help you teach him a lesson." ”

After speaking, regardless of Fan Mingyan's obstruction, he walked towards Yang Tianyou, and when everyone found out, he had already walked to Yang Tianyou and stood still, at this time it was too late for everyone to pull him back, so they could only wait for the development of things.

The fat man stood still in front of Yang Tianyou, and opened his mouth to report to his home: "Master Fan Tong, come to meet you, you are not my opponent, let's admit defeat as soon as possible, don't force me to be angry, I will start a fire, I am afraid of myself." ”

What he said was like a cow going to the sky, but for some reason, everyone could hear a hint of lust and guilt in that tone.

The fat man regretted a little, regretted listening to the words of his senior brother and sister and came up to fight alone, regretted that he was about to be angry for his sister for a while, but with his two brushes, can he really do it.

The fat man was uneasy, he didn't know any spells, he only knew the one hundred and eight non-working stick methods, and when it was over, he might be embarrassed. This is the true inner portrayal of the fat man at the moment.

Yang Tianyou naturally heard this person's strong stubble, and it can be seen that this strong man is not confused, so he has to be cautious, so he directly pinched a sword trick, pointed forward, and the long sword slashed straight at the fat man.

The fat man's nervous hands holding the stick were a little trembling, this was the first time in his life that he had fought, and he had been driven to the shelves. Seeing Yang Tianyou make a move at this moment, he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he stopped abruptly, thinking that he couldn't retreat no matter what, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, it didn't matter if he was embarrassed, but if he lost his senior sister's person, his fate might be worse than death.

So, the fat man forcibly cheered up, staring intently at the long sword that was coming straight to him, and with his gaze, he suddenly found in surprise how the sword looked soft and slow, and it didn't seem to be any threat to himself, was it his own delusion.

The fat man didn't dare to be careless, and used all his strength, picked up the stick and struck at the sword. The stick and the long sword touched, the long sword disappeared in an instant, but the fat man used too much force, turned around several times in place, and sat on the ground with a bang, although he immediately got up, but still startled everyone, and then saw him get up by himself, only to relax slightly.

What everyone saw was that although the fat man was a little embarrassed, he really took Yang Tianyou's move, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But Tuoba Huai and Cha Cha know the Tao in this, the fat man obviously used too much force and knocked himself down. Tuoba Huai smiled, but Cha Cha hated iron but did not become steel.

The fat man stood up, but he felt humiliated, looked at Yang Tianyou and said angrily: "Do you look down on me, why don't you use some effort." ”

When the fat man hit the long sword, he found that it was not his own illusion, it was really soft and powerless, and he didn't have to use so much force at all, he could easily crack it with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyou became more and more cautious in his heart, and said seriously: "As you wish." As he spoke, his hands pinched, the mana surged, and a thicker, more lifelike long sword appeared out of thin air, like thunder, stabbing the fat man.

Once born, two times ripe, this time the fat man was no longer so flustered, and he observed attentively, and finally found that it was nothing more than this in the early stage of the realm, and he waved the Ruo Gong roller in his hand, only to hear a thunderclap on the ground, the long sword disappeared, and the fat man did not move.

The fat man laughed proudly and said mockingly: "Haven't you eaten, just this little bit of strength, you still want to win the master, dream." ”

Yang Tianyou looked at the fat man in disbelief, his pupils contracted violently, others may not know, but he knew that he had used all his strength just now, and this fat man was able to go unscathed, it seemed that there was no consumption at all, could it be that this fat mana was even more advanced than himself.

Yang Tianyou was in a hurry, his body rose into the air, and the speed of pinching the trick with both hands appeared phantom, and he shouted in his mouth: "The kid is arrogant, take me a thousand swords through the heart." ”

The sky seemed to suddenly darken, and a majestic long sword drilled out of the dark clouds, and then two lives gave birth to three, three gave birth to ten thousand, and ten thousand swords gathered together, rushing straight towards the fat man like a torrent.

The fat man's heart suddenly, a sword himself blocked effortlessly, but this time there are too many, how did he block it, is anxious, suddenly blessed to the soul, remembered the non-work stick method in a formula, called to go to the Quartet, so cast out, step on the Quartet, unpredictable, the stick with the body, like a shadow, if every swing of the roller, it will break a large torrent, but the fat man shuttles among them, but does not hurt a bit.

In an instant, the torrent receded, the fat man looked up at the sky, arrogant, looked at Yang Tianyou, who was standing in the air, and sneered: "What else do you have to do, just use it, the master is on." ”

Yang Tianyou's heart was full of bitterness, the pride in his heart had been shattered, he had used the ability to press the bottom of the box, but he couldn't help the fat man at all, he knew that he had lost, and his mana was about to run out.

But he was unwilling to admit defeat, even if he lost, he had to be defeated by his opponent, instead of taking the initiative to admit defeat himself, so he was waiting, waiting for the fat man to make a move.

Seeing that Yang Tianyou didn't move, the fat man couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks, he didn't want to defeat Yang Tianyou directly, but the key problem was that Yang Tianyou flew into the sky, and he couldn't use the cloud spell, he couldn't fly, and the stick was not so long, so he couldn't hit people at all.

The fat man was embarrassed, and the first person to find out that the fat man was embarrassed was not Fan Yunxiao and the city lord, but the Xuanjian of the Imperial Sword Sect. He never dreamed that the other party would be able to find a cultivator of the Unconfused Realm who was less than thirty years old, and his strength was so terrifying, isn't it a fantasy, but facts speak louder than words, he knows that Yang Tianyou has already lost.

Watching the fat man swaying around in the ring, accepting the appreciation from the people, Xuan Jian suddenly felt that something was wrong, Yang Tianyou hadn't admitted defeat yet, strictly speaking, the game was not over yet, isn't it a little early to celebrate now, thinking about it like this, suddenly blessed to the soul, could it be that this person does not know the art of soaring clouds.

Thinking about it like this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed: "Qingqiu Daoyou, this game can be regarded as a draw." ”

Fan Yunxiao and the city lord Qingqiu and the others were surprised and happy at the moment, they were surprised that the Fan family's son was so good, and they were happy that they had won, with the Fan family's son's ability, they didn't believe that there was anyone in the Imperial Sword Sect who could beat him.

Just when they were rejoicing, they suddenly heard Xuanjian's words, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned, what, tie, are you blind, didn't you see that Yang Tianyou is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the mana is exhausted, as long as the fat man gently pushes, he can win this battle effortlessly.

Qingqiu's face was dissatisfied, and he said coldly: "Daoist friends can't afford to lose, how can this game be considered a draw?"

Xuan Jian said as a matter of course: "Of course it's a tie, I can't help your Fan Tong, but can your Fan Tong help my apprentice?"

"Of course you can, you already have ...... mana" Qingqiu suddenly couldn't continue, because he also understood the key to the matter, although he was angry with Xuanjian's shamelessness, but the fact is that the Fan family's son really doesn't seem to know the art of soaring clouds, he can't imagine that he is already not confused, and he can't even know a trick of soaring clouds, but the reality is right in front of him, he can't fly, naturally he can't beat Yang Tianyou, and he was about to reluctantly agree, when he suddenly heard the shouts of the son of the Fan family.

I saw the fat man glaring at Yang Tianyou in the sky, and shouted angrily: "You shameless bastard, I can't fly if you bully the master, right, you wait, the master will come to beat you." ”