The news that Hu En, one of the four handsome kings, took the initiative to challenge a member of the one-star martial arts class was like a strong wind, sweeping through the entire martial arts academy. The entire martial arts academy was once again a sensation.
The identity of Fanxing's mysterious genius was also completely exposed. In just two days after entering the school, Fanxing's reputation skyrocketed in the Huluo Martial Arts Academy.
The attention of strong men and instructors has become a major focus at the beginning of the school year in Huluo Martial Arts Academy.
Three months later, what will be the result? Everyone in the entire martial arts academy is looking forward to it
However, due to the shocking scene between Meng Xin and Fan Xing in the cafeteria, many rumors arose and the discussion could be heard everywhere.
And Fanxing himself has become the most outstanding figure in the one-star martial arts class. He has also become the idol of many junior students and the admiration of many senior students. No matter what the outcome is after three months, Fanxing will accept it.
Hu En's challenge is the rare courage
But at this time, Fanxing was pulled into a corner where no one had passed by.
"Fanxing! Are you crazy! Do you know how strong the fourth prince is? Moreover, he has deep influence. If you offend him because of this, will your life be easy in the future? Even if my father is here,
I can’t help you now!” Meng Xin pointed at her hand and shouted angrily at Fanxing.
But Fanxing had an indifferent look on his face and said with a faint smile: "Xiaomeng, don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Hmph! Who knows if anything will happen then!" Meng Xin still looked angry and said: "I think this must be the fault of that guy Hu Ming. I'll go tell him and let this challenge go.
cancelled"
"No, don't!" Fanxing rejected Meng Xin's words in one breath.
"Then what else do you want? Do you really want to challenge?" Meng Xin was so anxious that she almost yelled at Fanxing.
Fanxing smiled faintly, then looked cold and arrogant, and said: "Although I don't think I will win this challenge, I will not give up on this rare martial arts contest, so you can rest assured.
, three months later, I will never let you down."
"Alas~" Meng Xin sighed helplessly, shook her head and said: "It seems that you have made up your mind, but I believe in you, don't let me down, otherwise I will ignore you in the future."
"Well, good." Fanxing couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"Then I'll go back first. See you tomorrow." Meng Xin finally showed a naughty smile and left.
Fanxing shook his head slightly and smiled, then he carried the heavy black sword on his back and deliberately found a place where few people passed by. After all, the news had spread throughout the martial arts academy. Fanxing didn't want to be discovered by people he knew.
It's really annoying
After Fanxing returned to his residence, Aohen rushed to Fanxing with great admiration.
"Wow! It turns out that you are the genius freshman who made a sensation in the entire martial arts academy! Brother, it is such an honor for me to live in the same dormitory with you!" Ao Hen shouted excitedly.
"Those are just rumors," Fanxing replied calmly. For some reason, he felt unusually tired, so he put down the black sword and sat beside his bed.
At this time, Heiying just came back. When he saw Fanxing, he looked at Fanxing with a strange expression and then went to his bed.
Ao Hen grabbed Hei Ying excitedly and asked immediately: "Brother Hei Ying! Have you heard the news from outside? Is there a big shot in our dormitory?"
"Oh, I'm tired, can you let me have a rest?" Heiying responded coldly.
Ao Hen was stunned and smiled awkwardly: "Then I won't bother you."
Immediately, Aohen looked at Fanxing in disbelief and kept asking questions, almost all the gossip.
Fanxing felt puzzled and simply fell down on the bed from exhaustion and rested. However, Aohen was still unwilling to give in and kept asking questions to himself.
Until, after resting at night, it is the best time to comprehend and absorb the power of the stars.
In Huluo Wuyuan, whether in the residence or everywhere outside the courtyard, there are people sitting and meditating.
Without exception, even in Fanxing's residence, Aohen, who had been noisy before, seemed to have received a big blow after hearing the news about Fanxing's strength. He was also meditating.
However, Fanxing did not meditate, and Heiying also lay down on the bed and did not go out to practice.
Fanxing always feels a little restless. Maybe he is upset because of the three-month challenge, or maybe Fanxing is not confident enough.
Quietly, Fanxing rolled over and got out of bed, couldn't help but glance at Heiying, and then walked out of the dormitory.
Walking outside the residence, you may bump into someone meditating at any time, so Fanxing is extremely careful and uses his spiritual sense to walk to the mountains and forests behind the martial arts academy.
The moonlight is silent, like a veil of silver clothing, gently draped over the treetops
By the moonlight, Fanxing quietly came to the place where he fought with Heiying last night alone.
At this time, Fanxing once again took out the black sword as black as carbon, quietly closing his eyes and looking up at the night sky
Now, Fanxing's heart is very messy. If he wants to practice well, he must first get rid of the messy thoughts in his heart.
I don't know when, Fanxing has been standing still for who knows how long. There is a faint layer of silver light outside his body, which seems to be integrated with the brilliance of the stars in the sky. In his mind, Fanxing repeats.
Echoing the moves from the battle with Wu Tian
Thunder spirit power is a powerful attribute power. Although I don’t know why, the spiritual elixir in the mortal star dantian was originally condensed and broken, but now it is strangely condensed into the thunder spirit pill. The power of thunder and lightning has completely become a mortal.
The dominant force of Xing actually used the power of thunder and lightning as the dominant force, so Fanxing boldly tried to integrate and improve the Qinglong Swordsmanship, which greatly increased its power.
After meditating for a long time, the black sword that Fanxing was holding tightly began to tremble with excitement as the thunder spirit power flowed, and the use of Qinglong swordsmanship constantly appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, Fanxing's eyes opened suddenly, the black sword in his hand shook violently, and a dazzling blood-colored electric dragon was clearly visible, wrapping around Fanxing's body and roaring towards him.
For a moment, Fanxing's body seemed to be integrated with the blood-colored electric dragon. Like a rocket taking off, Fanxing straightened up his giant sword and followed closely with the blood-colored electric dragon's movements.
With a roar, Fanxing's body continued to swim in the sky following the blood-colored electric dragon. The surrounding airflow intensified in vain. The blood-colored electric dragon rotated faster and faster, but under Fanxing's control
, the blood-colored electric dragon cannot struggle out of Fanxing's body. In the past, Fanxing could definitely integrate the Azure Dragon moves and thunder spiritual power, but now Fanxing can fully integrate the two.
Suddenly, Fanxing's body seemed to be integrated with the bloody electric dragon, roaring and rushing towards the ground.
With a bang, a sound echoed in the mountains and forests, breaking the tranquility of the night.
But in the ground where Fanxing stood, a deep pit had been left. Fanxing's arrogant figure stood like a statue, holding a sword.
Snap! Snap!
With two clapping sounds, Heiying holding a sharp sword suddenly walked out slowly from the dark forest. Looking at his ugly face, he felt as scary as a ghost.
"Heiying?" Fanxing was stunned for a moment.
Heiying smiled faintly and said: "Didn't we agree to practice together? Why did you leave me behind?"
Fanxing smiled awkwardly: "I saw you were resting just now, so I ??????"
Heiying couldn't help but look at the black sword in Fanxing's hand and the huge hole left in the ground, and said: "Your sword is good, and your swordsmanship is much more powerful." After a pause, Heiying
Ying asked again in confusion: "But what kind of swordsmanship did you use just now? It was so powerful. I have never seen you have such swordsmanship before."
Fanxing thought for a while, because it was a new sword skill that he had just learned. Fanxing thought for a long time before replying: "This is the Thunder Dragon Sword skill that I just learned!"
"The sword skills you just learned!?" Hei Ying was shocked, and then sighed: "Oh, it seems that the gap between you and me is getting farther and farther."
"Haha, thank you. I think I'm still far behind." Fanxing smiled modestly.
"No, it is indeed very good to be able to cultivate to such a state at your age. There is still a long way to go in the future, but I believe that your road will go further than ordinary people." Heiying stared at Fanxing with a strange expression.
, paused, and then said: "By the way, I heard that you are going to duel with Hu En, right?"
"Yes, I think I need to continue to accept challenges, so that I can continue to become stronger," Fanxing replied with firm eyes.
"Become stronger? Then why do you want to become stronger?" Heiying asked seriously.
Fanxing couldn't help but clenched his fists and replied coldly: "It's for hatred!"
"Hate?!" Heiying was startled, and seemed to resonate with him, then said: "Hate is indeed a powerful force that can inspire people, and it can also make people fall into the trap of being lost. I think that hatred must be there,
But your life can’t just be about hatred.”
Fanxing was stunned, his eyes looked into Heiying's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
"Haha, just like you, a person who carries hatred." Heiying smiled coldly.
Fanxing was startled, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he clenched his sword tightly, and shouted excitedly: "Then let's work hard together for our hatred!"
"Although I know that I am not your opponent, I think I can surpass you!" Heiying also held the sword tightly, his face full of excited fighting spirit.
Suddenly, in the dark night, two ghostly figures and wonderful sword skills appeared, and the two of them were already fighting with each other.
From that night on, Fanxing and Heiying, who were in the same situation, truly became friends.
And among the high treetops, the mysterious white-haired old man appeared again without anyone noticing, holding a wine pot, laughing to himself happily: "Haha, these two little kids.
But it’s getting more and more interesting, but why is that kid’s sword so weird? If you have a chance, you have to use it to understand it??????”