Everyone has their own characteristics, and Chu Xiu also discovered that Fang Qishao's characteristics are not actually talkative and funny, but narcissism, extreme narcissism.
If we evaluate him sincerely, Fang Qi is definitely not ugly, but he is not handsome either. At least it has nothing to do with handsome. He is just a middle-aged man. Not to mention compared with Lu Fengxian’s appearance, Chu Xiu
They all dare to confidently say that they are definitely much more handsome than Fang Qishao.
But Qi Shao Fang himself didn't think so. He really thought that he was so handsome that he could dazzle everyone.
But it is obvious that Yan Feiyan is not convinced by Fang Qishao's "good looks" now. The Yue Girl Sword in her hand is as ethereal as a cloud, and she stabs Fang Qishao one after another. She is beautiful, and her sword power is even more powerful.
The beauty is full of murderous intent.
Of course, Yan Feiyan also knew that the reason why she was able to use her Yue Nu swordsmanship with all her strength to attack Fang Qishao was entirely because Fang Qishao did not resist and fight back.
Fang Qishao's own swordsmanship is terrifying, and he is even higher than Yan Feiyan. If he really takes action, Yan Feiyan may not even be able to block Fang Qishao's ten moves.
But now Fang Qishao did not draw his sword, he was just dodging casually.
While hiding from Fang Qishao, he looked at Yan Feiyan and said helplessly: "Miss Yan, I told you, I don't hit women. You can't beat me, so what's the point of fighting?"
Yan Feiyan frowned and said: "Fang Qishao, are you insulting me? As a swordsman, if you don't draw your sword when you know you are losing, it may be rational, but it is cowardice. Your swordsmanship is far better than mine.
Above, don’t you even understand this?”
Fang Qishao muttered in a low voice: "Those who attack even though they know they are defeated are just melon rinds."
The warrior from Sword King City in the audience was about to go crazy. He shouted directly: "Fang Qishao! If you don't take action, you will never leave Sword King City again in the next year!"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Fang Qishao shook his head helplessly and said: "It's boring, it's really boring."
He shouted that it was boring, but Fang Qishao's expression was solemn.
The playful and smiling expression before completely disappeared, and the sword Fang Qishao had been carrying behind his back was finally unsheathed.
People in Sword King City are very dedicated to their swords. In order to achieve the state of unity between man and nature, most of the disciples in Sword King City eat and sleep with their swords in their hands, just to achieve the extreme state of unity between man and man.
However, Fang Qishao was an exception. His sword was hung loosely behind his back and wrapped in a piece of tattered linen cloth, as if he didn't care at all.
This does not mean that Fang Qishao does not pay attention to his sword, but that for Fang Qishao, he has already reached the state of the integration of man and sword. The sword is his finger and arm, and of course he can place it however he feels comfortable.
Fang Qishao's sword is a very simple-looking black long sword, as if it is made of black iron. You can still see traces of light red on it, which looks like rust but is not rust.
With one strike of the sword, it was as if the entire brilliance between heaven and earth was completely enveloped by Fang Qishao's sword. There was no sun when the sword came out, and the sky was dark!
When an ordinary person draws a sword, he first realizes the sword's power, then understands the sword's intention, and finally develops his own sword path.
But Fang Qishao was different. He had already realized the existence of the true meaning of swordsmanship at this age. This sword strike already contained three-thirds of the charm of swordsmanship, and the power of heaven and earth around him was already there.
It was completely absorbed by Fang Qishao's sword. In the darkness, the boundless sword sword came towards Yan Feiyan. The momentum really made Yan Feiyan feel terrifying!
Fang Qishao said that he didn't want to hit a woman, but as long as he actually drew his sword and took action, the playful and seemingly indifferent guy before would become one of the most terrifying swordsmen in the world.
Yan Feiyan frowned tightly, the Yue Nu Sword in her hand was shining brightly, and her power had been exploded to the extreme.
Yan Feiyan and Fang Qishao, both outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Five Great Sword Sects, knew each other, but had never fought against each other officially.
Because she was young at that time, but Fang Qishao had already become famous at a young age and was already in the top five of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings. The only people who were qualified to compete with him were Zhang Chengzhen from Tianshi Mansion and Zongxuan from Daguangming Temple.
So Yan Feiyan knew that Fang Qishao was very strong, but he never thought that Fang Qishao was so strong.
The Yue Nu Sword in Yan Feiyan's hand rose up, and the radiance of the sword drew the power of heaven and earth. Although it was subtle, it was extremely sharp and indestructible.
The cloud sword breaks the dawn and illuminates thousands of miles!
The sword power of Yue Nu Sword Code is natural, and it is definitely not weak in Yan Feiyan's hands, but unfortunately, his opponent is Fang Qishao, who has already understood the principles of swordsmanship.
The boundless sword pressure pressed down and instantly extinguished the Yunjian Dawn, making it unable to change its light anymore.
Fang Qishao pressed down on the long sword in his hand, and in an instant the majestic force of the sword absorbed all the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, turning it into a majestic sword weighing dozens of feet and falling down, affecting half of the arena. The power was astonishing.
Warriors in the realm of the unity of man and nature can only initially draw and borrow some of the power of heaven and earth, but now Fang Qishao is using his own sword power to attract heaven and earth, and his reputation is second only to that of a martial arts master.
The majestic and huge sword gang crashed down, and Yan Feiyan was pushed back. However, the huge sword gang turned into a sweeping force, blocking all paths around her, leaving her unable to retreat!
The slender Yue Nu Sword in Yan Feiyan's hand suddenly erupted with boundless sharp sword light. As the power of her sword flowed, it turned into a sword light storm. Under Fang Qishao's huge sword gang,
He resisted hard and retreated step by step. Finally, after retreating to the edge of the ring, he finally counteracted Fang Qishao's sword.
But before Yan Feiyan could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Qishao drew his sword again.
It was a very simple sword move. The long sword was raised flat and thrust out. It was the same posture that all warriors first learned when learning to sword. It was simple and direct.
But such a simple stab seemed to transcend the boundaries of space and time. Under the trajectory of the sword, all the power was drained away. The distance between Fang Qishao and Yan Feiyan was rapidly increasing.
It was shortening, but Yan Feiyan did not move, but there was a strong look of horror in his eyes!
When Fang Qishao thrust out his sword, it was not people, nor heaven and earth, but cause and effect!
From the moment the sword was thrust out, hitting Yan Feiyan was the effect, and the process of drawing the sword was the cause.
There is an effect first, and then there is a cause. This completely illogical way of swordsmanship was realized by Fang Qishao. No matter how much Yan Feiyan resisted, she would lose.
Just when Fang Qishao's sword was less than a foot away from her, Yan Feiyan took a step back, fell down the ring, and said with a sad expression: "I lost."
At the last moment, Yan Feiyan retreated, because there was no difference between retreating and not retreating, and she was destined to be unable to catch the sword.
Fang Qishao defeated Yan Feiyan in only three moves. They were both in the top ten of the Dragon and Tiger rankings. This gap was simply astonishing.
Everyone present was silent. Fang Qishao gave people the impression that they were too divided, and they couldn't react at all.
The previous Fang Qishao always gave people a funny and unreliable feeling, without any aura of the younger generation of strong men, which also made most people feel that he was not worthy of his name.
But now that Fang Qishao becomes serious and takes action, everyone finally knows how terrifying Fang Qishao is. At the same time, they can't help but think in their hearts, if Fang Qishao is so terrifying, how can he be ranked first on the dragon and tiger list?
How terrifying are Zhang Chengzhen and Zong Xuan who are second? Is it possible that they can be comparable to martial arts masters?
After defeating Yan Feiyan in three moves, Fang Qishao put away the long sword in his hand, returned to his playful smile, and said with a smile: "Miss Yan, I told you to surrender voluntarily, so that everyone can save energy.
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But don’t worry, our Seventh Young Master is true to his word. I just said I would treat you to a meal, and I will definitely treat you to a meal. When will you have time, let’s meet in the Western Region?”
Yan Feiyan took a deep look at Fang Qishao, turned around and left without saying a word.
Looking at Yan Feiyan's back, Fang Qishao rubbed his chin and murmured: "What does this mean? Agree or reject? Tsk tsk, women are difficult animals to understand, even more difficult to understand than the way of the sword."
At this time, on the high platform of Fuyu Mountain, the martial arts master from Sword King City, whose whole body was covered in white robes, said to the others with a hint of pride: "Everyone, how are my disciples from Sword King City?
Now the Buddhist sect is revered all over the world, and among my lineage of swordsmanship, the only one who can rival the young disciples of the Buddhist sect is the Seventh Young Master of Sword King Cheng Fang!"
The beauty in palace attire from the Yue Women's Palace looked a little ugly. After all, it was their Yue Women's Palace who lost.
Although she also knew that she couldn't blame Yan Feiyan for this kind of thing, it wasn't that Yan Feiyan was weak, but that Fang Qishao was too strong, but if he lost, he would lose, and she couldn't find any excuse.
Cheng Tingshan, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It's just good luck. It is your Sword King City's luck that a swordsman like Fang Qishao was acquired by your Sword King City. He was not trained by your Sword King City."
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The martial arts master from Sword King City stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "That being said, if I give Young Master Fang Qi to your Sword Hidden Villa, can you keep him? Only I, Sword King City, can accommodate the Seven Young Masters below.
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When he said this, the martial arts master in Sword King City had a hint of arrogance. In fact, they in Sword King City did have reasons to be arrogant.
With Fang Qishao's character and mouth, it can be said that he offended everyone along the way, and his actions were extremely unreliable.
Only Sword King City has the strength to protect Fang Qishao and allow him to grow steadily to this level.
It is true that 90% of Fang Qishao's current level of cultivation is due to his own talent, but the remaining achievement is the protection given by Sword King City to Fang Qishao. Without this protection, the fallen swordsman genius is not the same.