Everyone has their own characteristics, and Chu Xiu also discovered that Fang Qishao's characteristics are actually not chattering and teasing, but narcissism, extreme narcissism.

If you evaluate it sincerely, Fang Qishao is definitely not ugly, but he is not handsome, at least he has nothing to do with handsome, he is just a middle-aged person, not to mention that compared with Lu Fengxian's appearance, Chu Xiu dares to say very confidently that he is definitely much more handsome than Fang Qishao.

But Fang Qishao himself didn't think so, he really thought that he was handsome and could make everyone fall in love with him.

But it is obvious that Yan Feiyan doesn't buy Fang Qishao's 'appearance' very much now, the Yue Nu sword in her hand is as ethereal as a cloud, stabbing towards Fang Qishao one after another, she is beautiful, her sword momentum is also more beautiful, and the beauty is full of murderous intentions.

Of course, Yan Feiyan also knew that she was now able to use her Yue Nu swordsmanship with all her might, and Fang Qishao made a move, entirely because Fang Qishao did not resist and fight back.

Fang Qishao's own kendo cultivation can be called terrifying, and he is even a realm higher than Yan Feiyan, if he really makes a move, Yan Feiyan may even have a problem blocking Fang Qishao's ten moves.

And now Fang Qishao didn't use his sword, he was just dodging at random.

While hiding from Fang Qishao, he looked at Yan Feiyan and said helplessly: "Miss Yan, I said, I don't beat women, you can't beat me, what's the point of fighting?"

Yan Feiyan frowned and said, "Fang Qishao, are you insulting me?" As a swordsman, if you don't draw your sword knowing that you are invincible, although you are reasonable, this is cowardice, your sword cultivation is far above me, don't you even understand this?"

Fang Qishao muttered in a low voice: "Knowing that he is invincible, it is a melon peel." ”

The martial artist of Sword King City in the audience was already about to go crazy, and he shouted directly: "Fang Qishao, if you don't make a move, you won't want to leave Sword King City again in the future!"

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Fang Qishao shook his head helplessly and said, "It's boring, it's really boring." ”

He shouted in his mouth that it was boring, but Fang Qishao's expression was solemn.

The previous hippie smiling expression completely disappeared, and the sword that Fang Qishao had been carrying behind his back was finally unsheathed.

The people of Sword King City are very persistent with swords, and in order to achieve the realm of the unity of heaven and man, most of the disciples of Sword King City eat and sleep without leaving their swords, just to achieve the extreme realm of the unity of man and sword.

However, Fang Qishao was an exception, his sword was so loosely carried behind his back, wrapped in a piece of ragged linen, as if he didn't care very much.

This does not mean that Fang Qishao does not attach importance to his sword, but for Fang Qishao, he has already reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, the sword is his fingers and arms, of course, how comfortable and how to put it.

Fang Qishao's sword was a very simple-looking black long sword, as if it was made of black iron, and a trace of pale red could be seen from above, like a rust but not a rusty thing.

A sword slashed out, as if the brilliance of the entire heaven and earth was completely shrouded by Fang Qishao's sword, the sword came out of the sun, and the dark sky was great!

Ordinary people take out their swords, first sword momentum, then understand sword intent, and finally be able to spread out their own sword path.

But Fang Qishao is different, he has already realized the existence of the true meaning of the sword at this age, this sword is cut out, but it has already contained three points of the charm of the sword, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth has been completely absorbed by Fang Qishao's sword, in the darkness, the boundless sword gang is shrouded in Yan Feiyan, that momentum really makes Yan Feiyan feel terrifying!

Fang Qishao said that he didn't want to hit women, but as long as he really drew his sword and made a move, the guy with a hippie smile and a seemingly out of tune before would become one of the most terrifying swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

Yan Feiyan frowned tightly, and the Yue Nu Sword in his hand was full of light, and he had already exploded his strength to the extreme.

Also an outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Five Great Sword Sects, Yan Feiyan knew Fang Qishao, but he had never officially fought each other.

Because she was only young at that time, but Fang Qishao had already become famous as a teenager, and was already in the top five of the Dragon and Tiger List, and the only ones who were qualified to compete with him were Zhang Chengzhen of the Heavenly Master Mansion and Zong Xuan of the Great Light Temple.

Therefore, Yan Feiyan knew that Fang Qishao was very strong, but he never thought that Fang Qishao would be so strong.

The Yue Nu sword in Yan Feiyan's hand rose, and the brilliance of the sword led the power of heaven and earth, although it was subtle, it was extremely sharp and indestructible.

The dawn of the cloud sword shines for thousands of miles!

The sword momentum of the Yue Nu Sword Code is natural, and it is definitely not weak in Yan Feiyan's hands, but it is a pity that his opponent is Fang Qishao, who has already understood the truth of the sword.

The boundless sword gang pressed down, and instantly extinguished the cloud sword at dawn, so that it could no longer conjure up light.

The long sword in Fang Qishao's hand pressed down, and in an instant, the majestic sword momentum absorbed all the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, turning into dozens of zhang majestic sword gang and falling, affecting half of the ring, the power was amazing.

The martial artists of the Heaven and Man Unity Realm were only able to initially draw and borrow some of the power of heaven and earth, but now Fang Qishao was using his own sword momentum to attract heaven and earth, and the prestige caused was already second only to that of the Martial Arts Grandmaster.

The majestic and huge sword gang smashed down, and Yan Feiyan's figure repelled, but the huge sword gang was transformed into a sweeping momentum, blocking all the ways around her, so that she had no way to retreat!

The slender Yue Nu sword in Yan Feiyan's hand suddenly burst out with boundless sharp sword rays, and with the flow of her sword momentum, it turned into a storm of sword rays, struggling to resist under Fang Qishao's huge sword gang, her figure retreated step by step, and finally after retreating to the edge of the ring, she finally offset Fang Qishao's sword.

However, before Yan Feiyan could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Qishao once again took out his sword.

It was a very simple sword, and the long sword was stabbed out horizontally, just like the first posture that all martial artists learn when they learn swords, simple and direct.

But it was such a simple stab, but it seemed to have transcended the boundaries of space and time, under the trajectory of that sword momentum, all the power was evacuated, and the distance between Fang Qishao and Yan Feiyan was rapidly shortening, but Yan Feiyan did not move, but showed a heavy look of horror in his eyes!

Fang Qishao's sword stabbed out, and it was not people, not heaven and earth, but cause and effect!

From the beginning of the sword stabbing, stabbing Yan Feiyan is the result, and the process of stabbing the sword is the cause.

There is an effect first, and then there is a cause. This kind of completely illogical sword dao was realized by Fang Qishao, no matter what kind of resistance Yan Feiyan did, she would lose.

Just when Fang Qishao's sword was less than a foot away from her, Yan Feiyan took a step back, fell out of the ring, and said with a stunned expression: "I lost." ”

At the last moment, Yan Feiyan still retreated, because there was no difference between retreating and not retreating, and she was destined to fail to catch this sword.

In three moves, Fang Qishao defeated Yan Feiyan in only three moves, and he was also in the top ten of the Dragon and Tiger List, this gap was simply so big that it was sensational.

Everyone present was also silent, Fang Qishao gave people the feeling that it was too divided, so that they couldn't react at all.

The previous Fang Qishao always gave people a sense of comic and unreliable, without the slightest momentum of the younger generation of powerhouses, which also gave birth to a feeling of unworthy name in most people's hearts.

And it wasn't until Fang Qishao got serious now and really made a move, that everyone knew Fang Qishao's horror, and at the same time, they couldn't help but think in their hearts, Fang Qishao was so terrifying, how terrifying were Zhang Chengzhen and Zong Xuan, who could rank first and second on the Dragon and Tiger List? Could it be that they could be comparable to martial arts masters?

After defeating Yan Feiyan in three moves, Fang Qishao put away the long sword in his hand, returned to the appearance of a hippie smile, and said with a smile: "Miss Yan, I said that you should take the initiative to admit defeat, so that everyone can save effort."

But don't worry, our seven words are faithful, just now I said to invite you to dinner, I will definitely invite you to dinner, when do you have time, we will see you in the Western Regions?"

Yan Feiyan glanced at Fang Qishao deeply, didn't say a word, and turned around and left directly.

Looking at Yan Feiyan's back, Fang Qishao rubbed his chin and muttered, "What does this mean? Agree or refuse? Tsk, women, difficult animals, are even more difficult to understand than swordsmanship." ”

At this time, on the high platform of Fuyu Mountain, the martial arts master of Sword King City, whose whole body was shrouded in white robes, said to the others with a hint of smugness: "Everyone, how is my disciple of Sword King City?"

Now that the Buddhist Sect and Dao Sect are respected in the world, among my sword path, there is only one person who can compare with the young disciples of the Buddhist Sect and Dao Sect, and I am the Sword King City Fang Qi!"

The beautiful woman in the Yue Nu Palace had a slightly ugly face, and it was the people of their Yue Nu Palace who lost after all.

Although she also knew that this kind of thing was not to blame Yan Feiyan, it was not that Yan Feiyan was weak, but that Fang Qi Shaoqiang was too perverted, but if she lost, she lost, and she couldn't find any excuses.

Cheng Tingshan, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, couldn't help but sneer: "It's just luck, a sword genius like Fang Qishao, it is the luck of your Sword King City to be obtained by your Sword King City, he is not cultivated by your Sword King City itself." ”

The martial arts master of Sword King City stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Having said that, but if I give Fang Qishao to you the Sword Villa, can you keep him? ”

When he said this, the Martial Arts Grandmaster of Sword King City had a faint sense of arrogance, in fact, their Sword King City did have a reason for arrogance.

With Fang Qishao's kind of character and that mouth, it can be said that he has offended people all the way, and his actions are even more unreliable to the extreme.

Only Sword King City has the strength to keep Fang Qishao and let him grow steadily all the way to his current realm.

Fang Qishao's current cultivation is indeed ninety percent due to his own talent, but the remaining achievement is the protection given to Fang Qishao by Sword King City, without the protection of this Cheng, the fallen kendo genius is not a genius, but a dead man.