When Fang Tianxing heard what Zhang Chaofan said, his heart was shocked, and his blood boiled. Secret Dao: Although this Zhang Chaofan seems unreasonable, these words are still like a man, enough for men, and a little bloody. Hey, it would be nice if I couldn't duel with him, it would be better if everyone could make a friend, but all of this was mixed up by that Zhao Benlei, which caused the current situation, that guy really deserves to die.

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing hugged Zhang Chaofan with a fist.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are a good person. We don't have to fight to the death for a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die. Shall we not fight duels and just engage in ordinary martial arts competitions?"

Zhang Chaofan still looked at Fang Tianxing indifferently and said lightly.

"No, what, I'm afraid. This is not like your old devil's style, where is your majesty just now. Do you feel like you're about to leave this world, and you want to beg me for mercy? It's not negotiable, let's talk about your strength, you can show your sword. ”

Zhang Chaofan regarded Fang Tianxing's kindness as weakness, and suddenly aroused Fang Tianxing's competitive heart.

Grass, this guy is too big. These disciples of famous sects will never look down on us grassroots, even if my strength is here. He would rather believe in his own self-righteousness than admit my strength. In this case, the Tao is not the same. I don't need to waste words with him anymore.

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing's sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes froze. His face instantly turned cold.

Long Jian hissed in the air.

Ah, this kid is so murderous. I am at the peak of the early stage of the Sword Spirit, and his murderous aura can actually affect me, it seems that my worries just now are superfluous. This kid has such strength, it seems that he can go sideways in Wuyang. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Chaofan with pity.

The cold star soul also felt it.

Others didn't know Fang Tianxing's strength. He knows best. When he was in the Valley of the Hungry Wolf, he had seen Fang Tianxing kill the Sword Spirit Master with his own eyes. But Zhang Chaofan's gaze made him cold, and if he didn't let his senior brother make a move at this time, he was making himself uncomfortable. He prayed in his heart that the two would end the fight with a draw.

But is it possible? Since it's a duel, it means that only one person can get out of here alive. He understands that. But he also knew very well that he couldn't stop this battle with his own ability, and he could only pray for a miracle. His heart was like a mess, and he didn't know who to support.

On the one hand, he admired Fang Tianxing, and on the other hand, it was his fellow senior brother. Today, he deliberately said those words, just to let the senior brother leave here quickly, but he didn't expect the senior brother's temper to be so stubborn.

Except for them. Xiao Fengyi also felt it. She's noticed. Every time Fang Tianxing raised his sword eyebrows and his eyes condensed, it meant that he was ready for all battles, either he died or the enemy died. She let out a long sigh and secretly prayed that Celestial would get through this. She can also see that Zhang Chaofan is indeed very strong. At least the realm of the middle stage of Jindan is there, and he still wields a sword.

For most devotionals, they prefer to use psionic skills to destroy everything about their enemies. And disdain to use swords, and use flying swords if you want to use them. Take the enemy's head in a fleeting moment. They would think that these ordinary swords were only for those who did not have spiritual power. We are noble spiritual cultivators, how can we compare with those sword cultivators and body cultivators.

But there are also a small number of spiritual cultivators who have discovered the power of the sword, especially the swordsman who has cultivated the sword qi. That means are no less than spiritual skills. They were looking forward to being able to practice their sword qi as well, and when the time came, the spirit skills and sword qi would be used together. The strength will definitely go up a notch.

Zhang Chaofan happens to be such a spiritual cultivator, but it's a pity that he is still in the middle stage of Jindan, but he hasn't practiced a sword qi.

This also confirms an eternal truth.

When God opens a door for you, it closes another door for you. A person with a natural body like Fang Tianxing was definitely a freak. Rao is so. He also couldn't cultivate spiritual skills. One can imagine what kind of situation other ordinary people are in.

Although Zhang Chaofan is not an ordinary person, he has not practiced sword qi after Yudan. But this sword he practiced extremely skillfully, many times stronger than ordinary spiritual cultivation, and the sword moves he used were also decent.

At this moment, he was using the momentum of thunder, and the sword in his right hand was waving towards Fang Tianxing. The left hand is clasping the spiritual power, choosing the opportunity to strike.

Seeing this, Fang Tianxing actually smiled slightly. How powerful his divine thoughts are, this little trick is not in his eyes. He had already seen that these sword moves, which looked huge, were paper tigers. Because there is no sword qi, these moves are not lethal at all.

For a true master, how could he let the enemy burst in front of him and fight him hand-to-hand, putting himself in danger?

The current Fang Tianxing is an out-and-out master, although some people don't admit it, but when he fights, he is really engrossed and doesn't dare to relax at all, he is Zhang Chaofan.

When Fang Tianxing killed Zhao Benlei just now, he saw it very carefully, but he couldn't do anything. He found that this kid's sword moves were not at all according to common sense, although the junior brother made the first move, but Fang Tianxing came first.

At that time, he thought that this kind of fighting method of waiting for the rabbit is really good, just now. Everyone looked at it as if Zhao Benlei himself had sent himself up to the sword.

After determining this matter, Zhang Chaofan chose to feint. He wanted to see what else this kid could do. He danced his sword like a windmill, and people followed suit, and the spiritual power in his hand was condensed.

Feeling this situation, Fang Tianxing scolded secretly.

Grass, this guy is quite good, he can even see my plan. So what, no matter how fast he is, he can be faster than my divine thoughts, let you go first, and see who can bear it.

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing let Zhang Chaofan kill him, standing there without moving, not even blinking his eyes. Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang, only one zhang away. Fang Tianxing still didn't move, he just smiled and looked at the sword in Zhang Chaofan's right hand, and Shen Nian stared at his left hand. He was waiting, waiting for the moment when he sent out his spiritual skills, and he struck him off guard, killing him with lightning speed.

Fang Tianxing had already calculated correctly, just waiting for the moment when he sent out the spiritual skill, the moment when the spiritual skill behind him hadn't kept up, give him a big move and see what his situation was. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today I recommend my friend Qin Tang Fengjing's good book "Stolen by Choosing a Day", an urban magic superpower. It's so well written, it's worth learning from the sword. In another book, there are a large number of recommendations and monthly pass red envelopes, and friends are welcome to fight.

The synopsis of "Stealing the Chosen Day" is as follows:

While the tomb robbery and treasure trafficking, the warlord scuffle, the invasion of the Eight-Nation Nation, and the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression violated the territory of the motherland, all the treasured cultural relics of the motherland were also sold overseas. A few years later, a group of brave and knowledgeable patriotic young people formed a battle line and vowed to recapture the national treasure with a tooth for a tooth, so every young man with a background began to embark on a thrilling treasure chasing journey.