Chapter Forty-Seven: Splitting Up

Fang Tianxing stood up, and the crowd around him got out of the way, and he was slightly surprised to see this situation.

When he walked up to the stage, Qin Ao's eyes narrowed, thoughtfully, and Fang Tianxing nodded at him.

Han Suxin saw that it was him, her face suddenly sank, it seemed that she had not forgotten the bet with Fang Tianxing.

Li Danai saw Fang Tianxing coming up, nodded at him, and Fang Tianxing smiled in return.

"Brother Fang's name, like thunder, when I saw him today, I was fortunate to have three lives, and Li admired you very much. ”

"I've heard of Brother Li's name a long time ago, but I've never met him, but when I saw it today, it was really very stylish. ”

Fang Tianxing couldn't figure out what the other party meant, and he also started talking.

"Hahahaha, at first glance, Brother Fang is a man of temperament, unlike those who are roosters and dogs, Li admires Brother Fang's personality, I don't think it's better like this, how about we tie?"

What's the situation, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd? A tie is a tie, and I'm afraid that you won't succeed.

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing smiled slightly.

"It's good to say, Brother Li is really a cheerful person, Qingshan doesn't change, and there will be a period in the future. ”

After speaking, he was about to go down, but Qin Ao stopped him again.

"Since the two of you have made peace, let's continue the game. ”

Without waiting for the two to react, he read aloud.

"Yan Xueliang, Wen Tianhui, compete on stage. ”

Shortly after he finished speaking, two figures came up from the crowd below and walked up to them.

Fang Tianxing faced one of them, and Li Danai faced the other.

Fang Tianxing reported boxing.

"Tianxing below, dare to ask Senior Brother?"

"A certain Yan Xueliang came to ask for the tricks of the junior brother Fang. Without waiting for Fang Tianxing to reply, he swung his sword and killed.

Fang Tianxing's expression froze.

The other party is also a sword cultivator, it seems that the level is not low, and he can't be careless.

He snorted, it was a good coming, and then he used his sword to meet the attack, and the sword qi also followed the sword out, heading straight for Yan Xueliang's right shoulder.

To say that Yan Xueliang's swordsmanship is also good, but he just hasn't practiced sword qi, how can he compete with someone with sword qi without sword qi?

He barely supported a few rounds, abandoned the sword and admitted defeat, and Fang Tianxing did not embarrass him, after all, the other party was also a sword cultivator.

Seeing that Fang Tianxing won easily and emitted a sword aura, Qin Ao's eyes actually emitted a strange brilliance, but soon he behaved like no one.

Li Danai over there also won unexpectedly, he didn't take the opponent's life, Wen Tianfu was only a little injured.

"Li Danai, Fang Tianxing entered the next round. Qin Ao and Han Suxin announced at the same time.

Seeing that Fang Tianxing had entered the next round, Han Suxin's heart suddenly became uneasy, and she looked at Qin Ao.

The audience applauded, Li Danai glanced at Fang Tianxing deeply, nodded at him, and jumped off the stage.

When Fang Tianxing returned to the three of them, the Shen Mu Ape immediately rushed to him and asked questions, Meng Feixiong and Yan Lingfeng both laughed loudly, and there were many eyes on the side, some envious, some doubtful, and some unknown.

Among them, Ji Qiushan is puzzled, what is the situation with this surname Fang, it is at this time, and he has not revealed his hole cards, it seems that this guy is really not simple, he doesn't want to meet Fang Tianxing, he hopes that Murong Tian will meet him first, thinking about it, the corners of his mouth actually showed a smile here.

"We can rest for two more days, let's go, let's go back. Fang Tianxing said to his partners.

The brothers returned to the cave mansion together, all of them were elated, as if they had all entered the next round, especially Meng Feixiong, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Fang Tianxing with excitement, as if he had become a master immediately.

Yan Lingfeng was secretly glad that he didn't have a hard time with Fang Tianxing that day, otherwise he would definitely suffer a loss and lose his ugliness.

Seeing that this guy is confident, he must have a back hand, this sword qi is just his shield, but ordinary people can't resist his sword qi, it seems that he is really betting on this treasure, and he really has the strength to compete with Ji Qiushan.

He only thought about half of it, and what Fang Tianxing was thinking about was to fight all the disciples and ascend to the throne of the champion, the feeling of looking down on the world was really too desirable.

When Fang Tianxing thought of this, he arranged a few things.

First, let Yan Lingfeng take Meng Feixiong to inquire about the news of the game.

Second, Shen Muyu stayed in the cave.

Third, I went to meet Feiyunzi's predecessors alone.

After the arrangement was completed, several people had a light meal together, and then said goodbye to working separately.

With the experience of the last time, Fang Tianxing came to the door of Feiyunzi's cave without much effort, and a disciple had already reported it.

The one who opened the door was the disciple whose name was Xuanzhen.

Seeing that Fang Tianxing came to see him so soon, Feiyunzi was so happy.

"Okay, good, young people have a future, the game is only half a day after the qualification, this speed is still quite fast, it seems that your kid also has the strength to win the championship, what do you think in your kid's heart, have you ever thought about it?"

Feiyunzi is worthy of being a senior master, and he can see the essence of things at a glance.

"Hey, hey, hey, the seniors laughed, today's situation is purely a coincidence, at that time, hey, don't say it, the more you describe it, the darker it gets. ”

"Well, you still call me senior?"

"Master, Master, don't blame, boy, I'm called Shunkou for a while. β€œ

"Well, the children are teachable. β€œ

Fang Tianxing didn't dwell on these two issues, he didn't forget the purpose of his coming.

"Master, I've entered the next round now, can I ask a question?"

"Yes, I have promised you, as long as you can enter the top 16, I can answer you two questions?

Feiyunzi looked confident.

"It seems that the master already knows the problem of the kid, so I won't be verbose, I want to ask for the trick of the third step of the 'Concentration Needle', how to launch this needle. β€œ

When Fang Tianxing threw this question to Feiyunzi, he pondered for a long time.

"Okay, let me tell you, if it had been before, I wouldn't have told you anything, although no one in our Qingyunmen has ever practiced this 'Concentration Needle', hey, this may also be your creation. ”

Fang Tianxing sat quietly and listened to Feiyunzi's eloquent words.

"This exercise has a story, it has been passed down for many generations in our Qingyunmen, but no one has practiced it, that was before, it may not be the same since you started, your divine thoughts are the strongest I have ever seen in your realm, enough to support the shooting of divine needles, so I will let people transfer this exercise to you, but it is not complete, I know that if you practice and make progress, you will definitely be anxious to find the exercises behind, I sometimes wonder, you obviously do not have the spiritual root, but you can practice such a strong divine thought, even the foundation building period is not as good as you, so I said that, as for whether it succeeds or not, you have to rely on your own efforts, you can rely on it。 β€œ

Fang Tianxing obediently leaned over.