Although Fang Tianxing was fighting, but because he was now at ease, his divine thoughts were not lazy, except for Senior Yan and Wuyang King, he didn't dare to lock it, and the rest of the people were under his divine sense. As soon as Shangguan Dingcai hissed, he heard it. "Hmm, what's the situation, could it be that Senior Shangguan found out that Uncle Long and I were practicing moves, hehehe, this is not very good. Well, but Uncle Long doesn't increase his strength, and I can't help it, otherwise I accidentally hurt him, and it won't be fun. Well, let him be, anyway, Shangguan's predecessor is his own person, and he won't say it. Hey, I just don't know what Yan Lao and the prince think?"

For such a battle, it was the first time for Fang Tianxing, after all, he was kind-hearted and had never faked. In the past, when he fought with those who snatched his Excalibur, he used the most powerful tricks at first, but now it's different. The person is still the same as him, the sword is still the same divine sword, but the divine thoughts used are different, unlike the previous ones when he came up with all his strength, this time he controlled the strength of the divine thoughts.

Although the competition was still going on, Fang Tianxing's divine thoughts had changed under his constant control, but Fang Tianxing didn't know it yet.

Suddenly, Fang Tianxing felt that Uncle Long's sword spirit seemed to be much faster than just now, and the power was also a little greater, and what shocked him even more was that he actually vaguely felt a little murderous aura emanating from there.

"Hehehe, it seems that Uncle Long is a little angry, he must have found out that I am still very energetic and has increased his skills. Well, okay, I'll play with you again. When the time is 100 moves, I'll just follow the previous plan. Well, okay, that's it, I'll add a sword too. ”

It turned out that Long Jiankong had been silently counting the rounds between him and Fang Tianxing, and there were already forty-three moves. There were only seven moves left before fifty moves, and Fang Tianxing still seemed to be at ease, which made Long Jiankong a little depressed.

"Well, it can't go on like this, I have to add another point, anyway, it looks like this kid is very relaxed, and he can't hurt him, and when the fiftieth move comes, I'll just beat him with strength." ”

Therefore, Long Jiankong had already used ninety percent of his skills at this time, and he made a move because he was depressed, so he naturally had a trace of murderous aura, not that Long Jiankong had a murderous intent against Fang Tian.

"Hehehe, Senior Brother Long can't hold it back, it looks like he wants to clean up Fang Boy within fifty moves, hehehe, hey Sword Spirit Master"

Thinking of this, Yan Chaoran shook his head, at this time, he was already almost familiar with the strength of Fang Tianxing, so he didn't think about Long Jiankong's practice of increasing his power at all, he knew it in his heart.

So the scene on the field changed again, the sound of the sword qi and the sword spirit colliding was a little louder, and the circle of the two of them was slowly expanding, and the battle was so far, the distance between the two was no longer the original, there was a trend of slowly expanding, but it did not affect the people watching the battle.

At this time, Wu Jia had already brought someone to bring chairs, and everyone sat there watching the fight, some were nervous, some were surprised, some were very relaxed, and some were whispering there.

Of course, it was the beauties who whispered.

The most worried is Long Piaopiao, seeing that her father has been fighting for a long time, she can't help but be a little anxious, of course she hopes that her father will win the first place again.

"Hmph, what's the situation with that stinky boy, it's not like you're fighting for the first place, can't you put some water, I'll see how you end up like this, you'll have to fight again in a while, have you received it?"

Different from Long Piaopiao are Xiao Fengyi and Liu Ruyan.

"Hey, I don't understand, these men are like this, one by one so competitive, fortunately, this is a fight, not a real fight. Hey, why is it scary to listen to this sound? "At this time, they can't understand the battle.

They couldn't understand it, Yan Lingfeng, Shen Mu Ape, and Leng Xing Soul couldn't understand either, because the battle at this time had surpassed their strength and exceeded their level, and they could only look at the excitement.

The most prominent ones were Bai Yun Feifei and Liuhuahong, at this time, Bai Yun Feifei had fled to the side of the King of Wuyang, looking at the field in horror.

"Daddy, they won't really fight, it looks weird and scary, otherwise let that kid come down, this voice is too terrible, Uncle Long is worthy of being a master of sword spirits." ”

Bai Yun Feifei said cautiously to the King of the Dancing Sun.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay. That kid can still withstand it, hehehe, this time a sword picked up a cheap, hehehe. What, Sword Spirit Master, hehehehe"

"Uh-huh, what? What did Uncle Guihai pick up?" Bai Yunfeifei heard her father say this, and she couldn't help but think in her heart, she couldn't understand what her father was talking about, seeing that her father no longer paid attention to him, but looked at the field intently, she didn't want to ask again, but the sound on the field made her feel frightened.

This feeling is also very good, even worse than Bai Yunfeifei.

"Senior Brother Fang, don't let anything happen to you, I know you alone here. Why are you fighting, you are still so ruthless, aren't you all together?"

Due to nervousness, Liuhuahong couldn't help but get close to Leng Xing Soul, and Leng Xing Soul was also willing, and grabbed her arm, which was just around the waist.

"Hehehe, Brother Fang, you won't eat my vinegar, you asked me to take care of my junior sister, anyway, you have a lot of confidants now, you definitely don't want to cause trouble anymore, what you just said just now means um, hehehe, I understand, hehehe, grass, you kid is the roundworm in my stomach, how do you know my grass"

After a little contemplation, Leng Xing Soul understood Fang Tianxing's intentions.

In fact, Fang Tianxing had already calculated it, specifically when Liuhuahong appeared, he saw Leng Xing Soul's fiery gaze, and he deliberately let Leng Xing Soul get close to Liuhuahong. Fang Tianxing is such a person, he has a confidante, how can he not forget his brother, he can't eat alone, hehehe.

Besides, he thinks the two of them are a good fit. Liuhuahong's mother is Leng Xing Soul's uncle, and the two have a relationship, no wonder Leng Xing Soul regards Liuhuahong as a junior sister. As soon as he saw Liuhuahong, he decided that she was Uncle Shi's daughter.

"There can't be such a beautiful woman in the world. This was the first time that Leng Xing Soul saw the idea of flowing flowers. Leng Xing Soul's appearance looks cold, but he also has a fiery heart, he also likes to look at beautiful women, but he doesn't stare like other men, he only looks at it, one glance is enough.

Why, only he knows. That's because he saw the portrait of his uncle Han Meiniang back then, and he was confused. Now that he sees Liuhuahong again, his heart that has been silent for a long time is finally ready to move.

He was very grateful to Fang Tianxing, to his brother Fang, and to God for letting him meet Fang Tianxing, and to become brothers.

And his brother Fang Tianxing was fighting against the sword spirit master Long Jiankong in the field at this time. (To be continued.) )