Chapter 394: Sealing Swordsmanship

Hu Qingsong's exclamation was not loud, but Fang Tianxing's divine thoughts were so strong that he still heard it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAfter hearing this, Fang Tianxing felt a little embarrassed. "Hey, if I accidentally show some strength, it will surprise Senior Hu, sin, next time I have to pay attention, so as not to be targeted, it seems that I have to keep a low profile, keep a low profile." Speaking of which, it's also because Brother Leng's serial attack just now was indeed not covered, and I couldn't figure it out for a while before I used the move a little bigger, but fortunately, there were no outsiders. ā€

In Fang Tianxing's opinion, this was not a big deal at all, and Leng Xing Soul also felt that it was normal, because he knew Fang Tianxing's strength, and he had already known that Fang Tianxing had this sword formation, so when Fang Tianxing had been fighting him with the sword form, he began to pay attention, and in the end, he used a series of attacks to force him to use the sword formation.

"Hey, I'm still not as good as Brother Fang. This kid is so perverted, every time he looks like he's dying, he can turn the tide and come up with new tricks every time, I really don't know how much potential he has. Well, this ...... I can't fight this battle, well, I won't fight, it's not interesting to fight any longer, those dozen punches just now are almost my limit, but people only used a sword formation to get it, if I'm not mistaken, I remember that Brother Fang also has an ultimate sword formation, and when he made a move, there seemed to be an afterimage when he made a move, and that afterimage was so handsome. ā€

The cold star soul who was still full of confidence just now, this would be like a frosted eggplant, it was not that he was depressed, because Fang Tianxing was his own person, he couldn't be jealous at all, but he thought of the gap between himself and Fang Tianxing, which made him a little unable to keep up with the tiger fist who had just learned Tiger Fist.

"No, I still have to work hard, Brother Fang is too perverted, if this continues, I will be thrown further away by him, if I don't work hard, I'm afraid that I won't even be friends with him in the future." ā€

Leng Xing Soul decided not to fight, and his eyes changed from the momentum just now to worship, and the object of his worship was of course Fang Tianxing. This kind of look didn't seem to Fang Tianxing, because Leng Xing Soul's eyes were like this before, and he was not surprised. In Fang Tianxing's view, it was not worship, but a good proof between brothers, and it also showed that his cold brother was a good child with a kind heart.

Fang Tianxing thought so, but Hu Qingsong didn't think so, there was no such thing in his world. Although he was defeated in the hands of Nangong Wuxian, he was naturally stubborn and did not convince others, he still had hatred before, but as his struggle became more and more powerless, this hatred slowly faded away.

But today is different, the apprentice he taught has no blood, he was defeated, and he still has a very natural expression, and even admires his opponent, which makes him a little annoyed.

But after all, Hu Qingsong is a master in the late stage of Jindan, and he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, so he can still turn around this point.

"Hey, no way, who calls them good brothers, whatever, the old man's boxing skills were defeated under the sword god, and there is nothing to lose face, besides, this kid is really strong, especially his serial sword style, which is really bullish. Well, no, itchy, the old man's hands are so itchy, well, itchy, I can't stand it......"

Itching when it is said, Hu Qingsong looked at Fang Tianxing, he was at a loss, he actually wanted to compete with Fang Tianxing.

"Grass, what's the situation, why does the old man have such an impulse. Whew, uh, oh, right. This kid is still different from the miscellaneous hair back then, although that guy also claimed to be the descendant of the sword god back then, but later it was proved in Tianxu that he was just a fake guy, but his swordsmanship was indeed a bit of a bull's fork. But compared to this kid, he is a bit of a trivial, no, I have to try this kid's swordsmanship, it's really too good......"

Thinking of this, Hu Qingsong stopped Fang Tianxing.

"Hey, boy, you...... Very good. Well, don't get me wrong. I'm not here for anything else, I just want to...... Confirm it. Oh, yes, I want to talk to you...... After two moves,....... How about giving the old man this face...... Is it?"

Hu Qingsong is also an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, but when he talks about this, it is so difficult, but he also clearly expresses his purpose.

As soon as these words came out, not only Fang Tianxing, but even Leng Xing Soul opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

"Uncle Shi, isn't it, didn't I just not win, as for this, I'm so old, and I'm so competitive, I can't beat it before, so I passed on all the boxing skills to me, but it's still not someone's opponent, this time it's good, he actually shot directly. This is not good, Brother Fang can't agree to it. It's over, this time it's troublesome, Uncle Hu is a tough temper, and I can't help but disagree with Brother Fang. Grass, Brother Fang is also a stubborn person, he will not admit defeat easily, this is not fun, I hope Uncle Shi can make a light start......"

For a while, Leng Xing Soul's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, and multiple feelings came together, but he didn't have any good ideas, so he could only be a spectator.

Fang Tianxing didn't think like him, he saw sincerity in Hu Qingsong's eyes.

"Senior Hu is not for the battle of righteousness, looking at his appearance, he seems to have discovered something. Oh, by the way, he just said that it was a confirmation of something, could it be that he saw something mysterious from my sword style, well, it must be so, as a senior, he will never be untargeted and pretend to be mysterious. Besides, he doesn't need to, in this way to save face for his boxing, well, in that case, I have to cooperate with him. If he does find something, it will be a real benefit to me. ā€

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing smiled slightly and said sincerely.

"It's okay, Senpai. If you have any orders, just say, boy, I will cooperate with all my strength, I will never have any other ideas, you can do it. ā€

"Hey, hey, hey, this kid is really generous, and he doesn't even suspect the old man's intentions. Hehehe, just this bearing, is several times stronger than ordinary people, no wonder his popularity is so good, so many people are willing to run for him, even the old man is bewitched by him. Hey, hey, no, no, no, old man, I'm willing, not bewitched by him......"

Seeing that Fang Tianxing agreed so happily, this was a bit unexpected for Hu Qingsong, but he soon understood that Fang Tianxing was born with this kind of mind, which was not something that ordinary people could imitate casually.

"Okay, happy, kid is straightforward enough. In this case, the old man and I will not be a mother-in-law, grinding and chirping, boy, take the fist, the tiger will go down the mountain, and kill the ......" (to be continued.) )