As soon as Fanxing walked into the mountains and forests, perhaps there were many people practicing here, so through the moonlight, he could clearly see the paths in the mountains and forests.
Following the sound that sounded like a fight, Fanxing walked in gently. When he came to the source of the sound, Fanxing, who was quietly hiding in the woods, poked his head out, and when he fixed his eyes, he was surprised to see,
That voice is indeed someone familiar to me
That's right, that's the very weird-looking Hei Ying
At this time, Heiying was holding a dark golden long sword tightly in his hand, wielding that weird sword technique, which made Fanxing fascinated. He didn't expect the sword, the coordination between his hand and body technique.
It was so wonderful that Fanxing almost screamed out in surprise.
Suddenly, Heiying's sharp rabbit-like ears twitched, and the long sword swung a black sword light towards the forest where Fanxing was hiding.
With a bang, the sword was so fierce that the forest tree was broken in the middle with a bang.
Fortunately, Fanxing reacted quickly and suddenly jumped out of the forest to the left in horror.
Heiying held the long sword tightly and pointed it directly at Fanxing, saying in surprise: "Why is it you?"
"Am I weird?" Fanxing smiled faintly.
"It's not surprising, I just don't understand why you came out so late?" Heiying asked expressionlessly.
Fanxing looked at Heiying closely and said: "Then you are too?"
"I'm used to going out at night to practice quietly by myself."
"That's just right, so do I."
Fanxing smiled faintly, but he still couldn't stop the look of surprise on his face. From the casual blow that Heiying made just now, Fanxing could clearly feel that both Heiying and Young Master had the strength above the early stage of a spiritual master.
So I couldn't understand why a master in the spiritual master stage was willing to stay in this star class.
However, the Heiying didn't seem to give Fanxing face. He put away his long sword and said calmly: "Then I will leave this place to you, and I will go to practice elsewhere."
After saying that, Heiying really turned around and left.
Fanxing was stunned for a moment, then called out: "Hey! Wait a minute!"
Heiying stopped, turned around and asked, "What? Is there anything else?"
"Don't you feel lonely when you practice alone? If you treat me as a friend, then practice together and make progress faster this way," Fanxing replied sincerely.
Hearing the word friend, Hei Ying seemed to be stunned for a moment, then turned his back to Fan Xing and said lightly: "Thank you, you saved my dignity for me in the cafeteria today, but if you are a friend, I, Hei Ying,
What I can tell you is that I will never have friends in my heart."
After saying that, Heiying's lonely figure gradually disappeared into the forest.
Fanxing looked closely at Heiying's leaving figure and thought to himself: It turns out he is just like me.
Immediately, Fanxing shook his head slightly and quietly followed Heiying's leaving figure.
Heiying seemed to know that Fanxing was following him, but he still walked deep into the forest with an expressionless expression.
When he arrived in an open space, Heiying once again pulled out the long sword in his hand. Under the moonlight, Heiying waved his wonderful sword skills to his heart's content.
And Fanxing stood quietly to the side, watching Heiying's sword skills intently. The more he watched, the more frightened he became, but in his mind, a strange sword skill could not help but appear. He tightened his hands.
, Fanxing really has a desire to rush into the battle.
Heiying's movement skills are weird. In the dark night, he swims in conjunction with his sword skills, like a flexible dragon. He jumps, flips, and chooses the most amazing angle to draw out his sword and slash. The coordination is perfect, without a single flaw.
Suddenly, Heiying's figure jumped down, pointed his sword directly at Fanxing, and said lightly: "Didn't you say you would practice with me? Then accompany me to fight with the sword."
Fanxing was startled and his face suddenly filled with excitement. He had been waiting for this moment.
Immediately, Fanxing quickly pulled out the black sword wrapped in animal skin on his back, held it like this and faced Heiying with a warlike smile: "Then I'm not welcome."
However, Heiying was watching Fanxing take out the sword-like thing wrapped in animal skin, and asked with some displeasure: "Is this your sword?"
"It is indeed a sword. It's just that the sword is a bit ugly. Please forgive me." Fanxing smiled awkwardly.
Hei Ying frowned and said calmly: "Then do it yourself."
"Haha, then I'm here, you have to be careful." Fanxingwo tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, as if he was eager to fight.
But as soon as Fanxing finished speaking, Heiying did not expect that Heiying would come faster. With a quick dash, he strangely dodged in front of Fanxing, raised his sword, and stabbed Fanxing's lower body.
Fanxing was startled, the sword came really fast, but Fanxing still responded in time. With the body speed that was not inferior to the black shadow, Fanxing quickly swung to the left, and the sword struck.
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Seeing the opportunity, Fanxing immediately swung his long sword and performed a simple dragon roll. Along with a long dragon of blood-colored lightning, Yingzhan swung at Heiying, but it was just for communication. Fanxing only used a few layers.
strength, but the speed is reached to the extreme
Hei Ying was suddenly startled. The sword came extremely fast, but Hei Ying also reacted quickly, knelt on the ground with both legs, and blocked it fiercely with the sword.
With a soft bang, Heiying's hand shook, and his legs made two deep pits on the ground. Under the cold sweat, Heiying actually changed the direction of the long sword in his hand, rubbing against Fanxing's quilt.
The broad sword wrapped in animal skin slashed across
Fanxing was already prepared. With a fierce kick, he jumped several meters. The long sword in his hand mobilized the thunder spirit power in his body and gathered it into the black sword.
"Thunder-sword-wave!"
The sword was swung down. Although there was nothing fancy about it, Fanxing was completely attacking the void with the power of accumulating thunder spirit. A clearly visible blood-colored electric light was like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and the speed was so fast.
It was so incredible that in the blink of an eye he was in front of Hei Ying, and he struck at him without any courtesy.
"Thunderpower!"
Hei Ying's face was horrified, knowing that he could not dodge this blow with his own speed, but Hei Ying never gave up. Facing the bloody electric light, Hei Ying actually closed his eyes, and his body shook.
Before Fanxing could be shocked, a gust of cool wind hit his back.
With a swish, a sharp sword struck straight at his back without any warning.
Fanxing was shocked, and he twisted his body in mid-air, and quickly jumped over, facing the cold black Ying's stabbing sword. Fanxing immediately blocked the black sword directly from him.
In front of him, the sharp long sword suddenly pierced the black sword surface.
Bang!~~There was another sound, and Fanxing felt a shock, but instinctively, the thunder power in the sword was suddenly released, and a huge counterattack force came from Heiying's body.
With a crash, both of them fell from the air, looking at each other with horrified faces.
Fanxing couldn't help it anymore and asked in shock: "What? What you did just now was really scary, it's simply unheard of."
"That's just an ordinary cover-up. In fact, you have already hit me just now." Heiying said coldly. Unable to hold on, he pressed his left shoulder painfully with one hand and knelt down on one leg with the sword in his hand.
"Heiying!" Fanxing was startled. He immediately put away his sword and rushed forward. He saw that a deep wound had been opened on Heiying. The blood was flowing. When Fanxing saw it, he became anxious and filled with guilt.
Said: "Sorry??? I really didn't mean it??????"
"It doesn't matter. During the competition, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries. But first, please help me stop the bleeding, otherwise it will be difficult to go back." Hei Ying waved his hand lightly.
"Yes." Fanxing nodded, no longer hesitating, and immediately activated the thunder spirit power in his body. With his gentle movement, he stopped the bleeding of Heiying's wound.
After the blood on the wound was stopped, Heiying showed a rare smile of admiration to Fanxing: "Fanxing, you are really strong, and your thunder spirit power combined with your Qinglong sword technique, really
Your strength is definitely far from that simple. It seems that I really underestimate you."
"Qinglong Sword Technique?" Fanxing was stunned.
Heiying smiled slightly, stood up, and replied: "Although I am not from the Qinglong Empire, I can know that your swordsmanship comes from the Qinglong Swordsmanship of the Qinglong Royal Family."
Hearing Heiying's words with such certainty, Fanxing was once again shocked. When he was a child, he was praised as a useless talent by the people in the palace, unable to master Qinglong, and even more unable to learn.
Qinglong Sword Technique When he met the mysterious man in black, the man in black taught him the complete path of sword cultivation. Fanxing had asked about it before, but the man in black only talked about the sword technique.
Thousands of them all have something in common. The name of swordsmanship is just a simple title.
So now when Heiying said that what he was performing was the Azure Dragon Sword Technique, it really shocked Fanxing, and also made Fanxing think deeply about why the man in black used the Azure Dragon Sword Technique?
Seeing Fanxing's confused and thoughtful look, Heiying asked, "Fanxing, what are you thinking about?"
Fanxing was stunned for a moment, then woke up from his thoughts and murmured back: "Oh, it's nothing."
"It's okay, just go back quickly. I think it's almost time. It won't be good if you don't wait until daybreak." Heiying said worriedly
"Yes." Fanxing nodded and said with a friendly smile, "Then let's go back together."
"Okay" Heiying smiled slightly and stood up with difficulty.
Fanxing immediately helped him over with one hand and looked at Heiying sincerely.
Heiying was stunned for a long time, looking into Fanxing's eyes, with a beautiful smile on his ugly face, but he did not refuse Fanxing's kindness.
Immediately, the two quietly left the mountain forest.
However, just after the two people left, in the forest where they were fighting, a white-haired old man appeared on top of a giant tree holding a wine pot in his hand.
However, the white-haired old man's strength was even more terrifying. After sitting here and watching for so long, Fanxing and the others didn't feel anything at all.
The white-haired old man watched Fanxing and the others leave, couldn't help but take a sip of wine, and said with a cheerful smile: "Those two little kids will not be simple people in the future. This is really interesting. Look,