"Childe, stop! If something happens, we won't be able to handle it......" The rugged man on the side hurriedly explained.

But he was afraid of Childe's capricious temper, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

"This stinky boy dares to rent the refiner I fancied, I have to teach him a lesson!" The white-clothed boy stabbed Fang Buyi with his sword and said viciously.

Fang Buyi's spiritual power was running extremely fast, and in just a flash, he summoned a wooden shield more than three feet long, blocking in front of him.

With a "ding" sound, the girl stabbed a sword on the wooden shield, only to feel that the wooden shield was as hard as iron, and it was difficult to pierce at all.

Fang Buyi's heart moved at will, and with a ding, he drove the wooden shield to block the girl's sharp and swift sword.

"Stinky boy, I can't see that you still have some skills! It's just that Ben Gongzi is not a vegetarian either! ”

The girl flicked her sword, and her eyes glowed red.

The red light spread in the air, and suddenly the girl's whole body was shrouded in red energy!

"Murderous! Childe, this can't be done, if it is ...... by the state Your father knows about it, and even I will be punished together......" The rough man was sweating profusely, but there was nothing he could do about this man in white.

"Oh no, something happened, go and call the big shopkeeper!" The waiter saw that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, and hurriedly rushed to the outer hall.

I saw that the red light on the white-clothed man's body became more and more abundant, and later a pair of red transparent armor was formed, protecting his whole body.

The armor formed by the red mangs turned from virtual form to entity, and the long sword on Childe's body also turned into a crimson two-handed giant sword.

"Today, I will let you see the god-killing trick of this son!"

The boy in white raised his long sword with both hands and slashed at Fang Buyi's head!

Don't look at his thin figure, a sword slashes, the wind is everywhere, but he has a thousand powers!

Fang Buyi saw that his strength had suddenly skyrocketed several times, and he didn't dare to be careless, his spiritual power quickly urged, and more than ten wooden shields were shot at him in a row.

"Poof, poof!"

The long sword had a sharp red glow, and with just one sword, it split more than ten pieces of wooden shields into pieces!

Sawdust splashed in the refining room, and the red sword qi struck Fang Buyi like lightning, and Fang Buyi hurriedly dodged sideways to the right.

Rumble!

Sharp sword qi slashed at the boulder on the periphery of the refining room

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, a crack half a foot deep was split.

Fortunately, the boulder was several feet thick and protected by a formation, so it was not split in half.

Fang Buyi knew that if he didn't go all out, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured by this son, so he reached out and slapped the storage bag, and the Spirit Gathering Sword turned into a green mang, flew into the air, and stabbed towards the face of the white-clothed man.

The man in white didn't dodge or dodge, swung his sword and slashed down at Qingmang!

Bang!

The wind is blowing, and it hurts to touch the face!

Qingmang was hit by the huge force of the long sword, and with a "bang", he fell to the ground.

Fang Buyi couldn't help but be shocked, he couldn't imagine that this boy in white was weak, but his strength was so huge.

You must know that the Spirit Gathering Sword is a third-level superb flying sword, not only is it extremely powerful, but also after the sharpening of Fang Buyi's spiritual power, it is already extremely sharp, even if it is a foundation building period monk, it may not be able to block it.

Unexpectedly, this boy actually knocked the Spirit Gathering Sword to the ground.

After this round, Fang Buyi saw that this boy seemed to be a samurai, but the aura on his body was very different from the samurai that Fang Buyi had usually seen.

"Murderous? Killing gods? Fang Buyi seemed to have thought of something.

The white-clothed boy struck a blow and rushed towards Fang Buyi with a sword. He was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Fang Buyi in the blink of an eye.

Fang Buyi smiled: "I want to fight in close combat, no way!" As soon as his mind moved, a wooden shield as thick as a foot blocked in front of him.

At the same time, he pointed at the back of the boy, and Qingmang stabbed the boy in the back.

The man in white felt a sword wind behind him, and hurriedly turned around and put the big sword in front of him.

With a "ding" sound, the Spirit Gathering Sword collided with the blade of the big sword, leaving a shallow pit on it.

At this time, Fang Buyi's divine sense was attached to the Spirit Gathering Sword, and he clearly saw this pit, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

These days, he spends half an hour every day, with the sword intent of the Nameless Sword Technique, plus pure and incomparable spiritual power, to sharpen the Spirit Gathering Sword.

It seems that the tenacity and sharpness of the Spirit Gathering Sword have been greatly improved!

Fang Buyi believes that with time, his flying sword will definitely become the sharpest flying sword in the world.

The boy's face changed slightly, the long sword in his hand was originally a second-level superlative, and with the support of the Killing God Technique, he was extremely tenacious, but he didn't expect to be cultivated in front of him to only refine qi

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The brat of the period left a scar!

"Stinky boy, you dare to hurt my son's love sword!" The momentum of the man in white was several times stronger than just now, turning into red shadows, and launched a tidal attack on Fang Buyi!

Fang Buyi only felt that there were red shadows in front of him, as if there were dozens of warriors, besieging him, and the sword qi was like a tide, slashing at him from all directions.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Hearing the sound of a series of weapons colliding, the Spirit Gathering Sword soared three feet in the air, conjuring a sword shadow in the sky, and struck at the long sword of the man in white.

Thundered!

A violent murderous aura exploded in the corridor of the refining room!

The sword shadow of the Spirit Gathering Sword collided with the sword qi of the white-clothed boy, forming a sword wind that fused with murderous aura and aura, slashing wildly on the stone wall!

Whoa, whoa! Stone chips flying!

On the boulder walls of the refining room, there are thousands of sword marks as deep as possible!

The sword wind dispersed, and Fang Buyi and the white-clothed boy both stopped their offensive and looked at each other motionlessly.

The man in white looked at the long sword in his hand with a different color.

I saw that the sword body was covered with hundreds of shallow sword marks.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! You ruined my love sword, I want you to pay for it! The man in white shouted.

His tone was sharp, but his voice was crisp and beautiful, with a hint of crying.

Although he felt extremely angry, when he saw the destruction of the Love Sword, his sadness outweighed his anger, and he forgot to attack Fang Buyi for a while.

Fang Buyi looked at him, only thinking that this person had a very strange temper, a big man, but he spoke like a little girl.

"I can't blame that, right? First, it was you who made the first move, and second, I didn't use all my strength, but I was afraid that I would die under your sword just now. ”

Fang Buyi said slowly.

"I don't care, I broke my love sword, if you don't pay today, don't think about leaving half a step!" The boy in white almost cried when he said that.

Fang Buyi recalled the Spirit Gathering Sword back into his hand, and the man in white looked at the Spirit Gathering Sword and his eyes lit up.

"You made this sword yourself?" The man in white asked tentatively.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"You can actually refine a third-level superb flying sword?" The man in white didn't seem to believe it, but his face was already faintly happy.

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