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"Zhang Liyang, you..." Fang Qishui's expression changed drastically. Looking at the flying sword that was whizzing towards him, he could only take flight to avoid it.

When Fang Qishui jumped into the air to avoid it, hundreds of flying swords flew directly into the void and continued to pursue Fang Qishui.

Zhang Tiezhu was stunned. Just two words could conjure hundreds of flying swords?

"Hehehe... Tiezhu, let me help you beat him." Zhang Liyang showed a kind smile and patted Zhang Tiezhu's shoulder. He felt a sense of relief in his heart. He had hidden it in front of his grandson for more than 20 years.

, to be honest, he was also very tired.

Before, he always had the image of a submissive farm man, but now he can finally act openly and openly in front of his grandson, showing off the majesty of being a grandfather.

Zhang Liyang had been waiting for this day for who knows how many years.

Zhang Liyang jumped into the air in one step, staring at Fang Qishui running around with a faint smile.

"Fang Qishui, stop hiding...Aren't you tired?"

Zhang Liyang formed sword fingers on his right hand and controlled a hundred flying swords to form a sword formation to besiege Fang Qishui.

"You are also a swordsman, don't you want to spar with me?"

"Just give it a try!" Fang Qishui's face was ashen, and Zhang Liyang's words also aroused his desire to win.

The next moment, Fang Qishui made a secret with both hands, and instantly condensed 180 Gangfeng sword energy to fight against the flying sword summoned by Zhang Liyang.

"Hahaha... Using Gangfeng to transform the invisible sword energy is not bad." Zhang Liyang said lightly, his tone full of pointing out the country, completely treating Fang Qishui as a junior.

"Let me see the strength of the best sword in the world back then!" Fang Qishui said in a deep voice. Since he decided to fight, he must use his full strength.

Fang Qishui breathed out. He knew very well that he would definitely not be able to defeat Zhang Liyang with only 180 Gangfeng Swords, and even a draw would be impossible... Now he could only take risks and conjure more Gangfeng Swords.

Qi, to deal with Zhang Liyang.

Although doing this will cause the sword energy to become unstable and easily reveal flaws in attack and defense, there is nothing that can be done now.

Fang Qishui made a seal with both hands, shouted loudly, and transformed into 20 Gangfeng Sword Qi behind him, fighting against the hundreds of flying swords summoned by Zhang Liyang.

below...

"Damn it, is the fight so awesome?" Zhang Tiezhu was dumbfounded, feeling like he was watching a science fiction movie.

Fang Qishui's Gangfeng Sword Qi looks ethereal.

And the flying swords summoned by his grandfather looked like real swords... But Zhang Tiezhu knew very well that these swords were all fake. Only when the realm reached a certain level could the fake ones be confused with the real ones.

After all, the many blue books in Zhang Tiezhu's hands contained the sword techniques passed down by Zhang Liyang.

And it is Zhang Liyang's handwritten secret book without any cuts... In fact, in many Kung Fu books, most sects like to keep one hand, or even two or three hands, just to prevent the essence of the Kung Fu from leaking out, and only have a few cores.

Only members can obtain the true biography.

"That's awesome!" Huang Tianxiang walked up to Zhang Tiezhu at some point and nodded in agreement.

In the room, Mrs. Yan and Bu Mengyun looked up into the sky, looking intoxicated at the flying swords summoned by Zhang Liyang.

"It's still the same as before..." Mrs. Yan has forgotten how many years it has been since she saw Zhang Liyang take action.

"Yes." Bu Mengyun nodded slowly. Although the two old ladies were very unhappy because of Zhang Liyang's incident, they both failed and finally took advantage of Zhang Tiezhu's grandmother.

Nie Zheng and Hua Shunyi also looked melancholy, as if they had gone back to the time they were together in Laoshan.

In the courtyard, Li Yixuan, Lin Chuxue and others were all stunned. Lu Wei, Ding Jianzhong and most of the Laoshan disciples kept rubbing their eyes, and the sword energy in the air made them dazzled.

It is difficult to see with the eyesight of ordinary people, and it takes infuriating energy to improve the eyesight.

"This is Zhang Tiezhu's grandfather? Damn, he's so awesome!" Lu Wei's jaw dropped in shock.

"Nonsense, Zhang Liyang, that's Zhang Liyang!" Li Yixuan said in a trembling voice, stunned by Zhang Liyang's methods.

"It turns out... there are experts in small places." Lin Chuxue murmured. Zhang Liyang's appearance taught her a deep lesson. In the future, she must never look down on others and look down on people in small places.

The little black dog's face was dull, and he had decided to lie down. Life and death are determined by fate, and the dog's fate is in the sky... As long as it survives, it counts as one day.

...

In the void, swords are flying all over the sky.

Even if Zhang Liyang only used a hundred flying swords, he still suppressed Fang Qishui, and controlled Fang Qishui with only one finger, forcing Fang Qishui to the point of despair.

"Hehehe... The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the swordsmanship is a bit worse, it lacks some fierceness and has more calculations. If it is changed, it may be able to reach a higher level." Zhang Liyang said with a faint smile.

Fang Qishui's face turned pale and he did not respond.

At this moment, a Gangfeng Sword Qi suddenly appeared behind Zhang Liyang, roaring towards his back and killing him.

This is the Gangfeng Sword Qi that Fang Qishui secretly condensed before, just to wait for this opportunity to sneak attack and assassinate Zhang Liyang.

"Be careful!" Zhang Tiezhu yelled from below, Old Butthole, a big scumbag, actually plotted against his grandfather.

However, just as the Gangfeng sword energy approached Zhang Liyang, it suddenly broke and turned into nothingness.

"What?!" Fang Qishui's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of disbelief.

Zhang Liyang clearly didn't move, how did he do it?!

"I just said that your swordsmanship is a bit weak, why can't you understand?" Zhang Liyang said in a tone that hates iron for not being able to make steel.

Hearing Zhang Liyang's words, Fang Qishui's face turned red with embarrassment. Could it be that Zhang Liyang had discovered it just now?

"Damn it!" Fang Qishui felt that he had been humiliated. How could he, the dignified second-in-command of the night watchman, accept to be inferior?

"Fight!!" Fang Qishui shouted loudly, and merged the 200 Gangfeng Sword Qi into a giant sword, and wanted to fight Zhang Liyang.

"It looks good." Zhang Liyang nodded, and the hundred flying swords summoned by him disappeared with a wave of his hand, but a huge sword suddenly appeared at Zhang Liyang's feet, which was bigger and longer than Fang Qishui's sword!

Fang Qishui shouted loudly. Since the sneak attack method was useless, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Two huge flying swords collided in the air, and the giant sword condensed by Fang Qishui was shattered. His face was pale and he was gritting his teeth to support it.

"It's still a little short of heat..." Zhang Liyang said lightly, and the giant sword he condensed turned into three, and the three identical giant swords rushed towards Fang Qishui and attacked at the same time.

"What?!" Fang Qishui's expression changed drastically. He couldn't even carry one giant sword, let alone three swords?!

"puff......"

Fang Qishui immediately dodged to avoid it, but was still seriously injured by the giant sword. Blood spurted from his mouth and a deep blood mark appeared on his chest.

If Zhang Liyang had not held back, he would probably be dead at this moment.

Zhang Liyang's strength is even better than that of 20 years ago...


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