"I'm fine, aunt, you don't need to vent your anger on me."
Wang Tao didn't appreciate it and called her a low-EQ aunt. Gong Yihong's face suddenly changed.
Ga!
The faces of the people around him were even more twitching. Everyone could tell that Chugong Yihong was trying to save this person. After all, no one expected Wang Tao to be able to beat Fan Qianhai, who had been famous for a long time.
"Hmph, you don't know what's good or bad, go to hell."
Gong Yihong snorted coldly and stopped talking. Instead, she looked at Yuan Tiandao, hoping that he would say something to stop her.
They all saw Wang Tao's performance just now. For them, his performance was just passing.
No one would believe that Wang Tao could beat Fan Qianhai.
Yuan Tiandao looked at Wang Tao and saw the bamboo sword behind him. He frowned and thought for a while, but did not say anything to stop him.
When Fan Qianhai saw Wang Tao's unkind look, his lips seemed to be smiling, and he glanced at Wang Tao lightly and said.
"What? You don't accept it?"
"You have tested me before, and I gained your approval, but I haven't tested you yet, and you haven't gained my approval yet?"
As soon as Wang Tao's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Hey! Who is Fan Qianhai? He is a well-known figure in the world for a long time, one of the six great martial saints, someone who can rival Yuan Tiandao. Does he need your approval?
You are out of your mind!
Everyone laughed, and some even started to contact the mental hospital in Wu County. They had no choice but to give up after hearing the director of the mental hospital say that the mental ward was full.
"Tsk! Don't you know the sky is high and the earth is high?"
Fan Qianhai sneered, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
"Young man? Don't be impulsive! Once you take action today, it will be an offense, and you will not be able to face the next scene."
Hong Yiming shook his head at Wang Tao. He never thought that Wang Tao was really Fan Qianhai's opponent.
Wang Tao smiled faintly, thinking whether he could kill the Blood Kui Sect depended on this sword. If this sword could frighten Fan Qianhai, then it would be no more difficult to kill the Blood Kui Sect.
Li Tiankui has only condensed a trace of divinity, and Fan Qianhai is a demigod. As long as he can get Fan Qianhai's approval, it is equivalent to Yuan Tiandao's approval.
Wang Tao thought like this and slowly drew the sword from his back.
When Fan Qianhai saw Wang Tao pull out a bamboo sword, he suddenly looked strange.
The people around me began to laugh at him and say all kinds of unpleasant things.
No! Is there really someone who wants to challenge Fan Demigod with a tattered bamboo sword?
What did I see? An unknown little man challenging Demigod Fan with a bamboo sword?
Doesn't he think this is a game?
…
Wang Tao slowly accumulated momentum, and his true energy stirred up and spread throughout his body. The true energy walked through the sword palace and gathered his sword intent. In an instant, a cold sword intent spread out from his body.
"Huh!"
The four masters on the field exclaimed. Fan Qianhai felt the sword's intention and his face changed slightly. In an instant, he put away his contempt and looked at Wang Tao solemnly.
Wang Tao's sword intention became stronger and stronger, his true energy was poured into the sword body, and the sword intention condensed around the bamboo sword like substance.
Feeling the strong danger, Fan Qianhai was horrified. He gripped his whip tightly and made a whip in the air. He raised his whole body and stared at Wang Tao's raised bamboo sword.
It was rare for Wang Tao to meet such a master. This time he gathered all his true energy and all his sword intent to test the state of his ancient martial arts.
Yuan Tiandao felt a cold and sharp sword intent, and the golden sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, just like his state of mind at this time.
Huh! With such a strong sword intent, I’m afraid I can’t even catch it without divine power!
Thinking of this, Yuan Tiandao began to look straight at Wang Tao. This was a person with equal status to him.
Gong Yihong was also surprised and looked at Wang Tao in surprise.
The pinnacle of martial arts where swordsmanship dominates? Where did this man come from?
Hong Yiming nodded slightly and looked at Wang Tao with a true expression.
He realized that he was standing relatively close to Fan Qianhai, and quickly stepped back more than ten meters, waiting for Wang Tao's astonishing sword to fall.
"Ten years of cold nights!"
Wang Tao took this technique to its extreme, and for a moment he felt the vicissitudes of cold, harsh years.
The bamboo sword fell, and Xu Jianguang struck Fan Qianhai like a sword.
Before Pi Lian's sword intention fell, Fan Qianhai shuddered and his head stopped for a moment. He was shocked.
A sword style with its own mental interference?
Fan Qianhai no longer dared to drag it out, he mobilized his body to draw out the slightest bit of divinity and merged it into the true energy, and raised his whip to practice with the sword intention.
This? God?
Everyone who was watching, whether they were ordinary people or warriors, felt cold in their souls since the sword intent was released, and a lingering aura of vicissitudes of time enveloped their hearts.
For a moment, the onlookers were dumbfounded. They all looked like sculptures, eagerly watching Pi Lian slash at the shadow of a long whip.
"boom."
With a loud noise, the whip was split open by Pi Lian's sword intent, and then the sword intent continued to slash hard at Fan Qianhai's head.
Everyone exclaimed, watching in disbelief as the sword intent was about to strike Fan Qianhai's head.
Fan Qianhai's face changed drastically, his eyes suddenly turned red, all the divinity in his body was injected into his true energy, and he punched the sword intent that was cut down hard.
Boom!
With a bang, Pi Lian's sword spirit shattered inch by inch. Fan Qianhai gasped and looked at Wang Tao with red eyes.
"Okay. You are strong enough to be my opponent."
Fan Qianhai said that he was about to strike cruelly at Wang Tao as soon as he moved. Suddenly Yuan Tiandao laughed and stood in front of Wang Tao.
Hong Yiming hesitated and then rushed over. Gong Yihong snorted and stopped Hong Yiming.
Suddenly three versus two were at loggerheads.
The faces of the people around him were stiff, and they looked at the five people present with utmost respect.
This ordinary-looking, unknown man actually forced Fan Qianhai to use two moves in a row to break the sword style.
call!
Where did this monster appear from? It is so terrifying.
"Hahaha, okay, old turtle, you are the scheming one! Mr. Fan is ashamed of himself."
Fan Qianhai's expression changed several times and he burst into laughter.
"Both, each other, if you want to kill me while I'm sick, it's not that easy."
Yuan Tiandao smiled faintly, seeing that Fan Qianhai wanted to retreat, of course he was willing to do so. There was something wrong with his practice, and he was absolutely unwilling to take action if he could.
"Today is the Yuan family's birthday party. As an old friend, I should congratulate you. I also want to pay a visit to my old friend. Since we have already paid our respects, Brother Hong and I will leave first."
Fan Qianhai said, then looked at Wang Tao.
"I wonder what I call this little brother?"
Fan Qianhai's eyes flashed, staring thoughtfully at the Tianlong Medal on Wang Tao's chest.
Could it be a military boss? But besides Li Hongqi, when did such a powerful person appear in the military? He seems to be only about thirty years old.
"I am the instructor of the Tianlong Legion, Wang Er."
Wang Tao showed no fear and had an improved understanding of his own strength.
He was sure that he was no match for Fan Qianhai who was attacking with all his strength, but he was not completely powerless to resist.