Chapter 67: Sword Douluo Insists on a Competition

"I didn't expect that there would be a time when it would be difficult to get our Sword Master. This is simply wonderful!"

Every word of Bone Douluo's words pierced his heart, and Sword Douluo's face became extremely ugly. He couldn't help but glare at Bone Douluo, "You old man, you are too abominable. How can you be like this? I just want to see the real strength of this kid. I don't mean to bully the weak, nor do I mean to crush the genius teenager. After all, he is Rongrong's friend, so he will be my friend in the future!"

Jian Douluo spoke to Bone Douluo very seriously.

"Okay, okay, you're right!" Bone Douluo rolled his eyes at Sword Douluo. This old guy was really good at talking. He left him speechless.

"Our captain doesn't want to!" Zhu Zhuqing was also surprised to see Fang Fan didn't say anything.

"Captain, what do you think?" Huo Wu looked at Fang Fan's handsome face and asked curiously.

"Do you think I should agree or not?" Fang Fan suddenly said to them lightly, throwing the question to them.

"Of course you should ask yourself this. Why do you throw the problem to us? Do you want to have a discussion with him? It's not a matter of just one word from you." Qian Renxue glanced at Fang Fan. What was this stinky guy thinking?

She was also a little confused.

"Do you want to watch? If you don't want to watch, then of course I don't want to compete with him!" Fang Fan looked at Qian Renxue and the others with a sly smile and said. With so many beauties, of course he wanted to see whether they wanted to watch. If they didn't want to watch, then they didn't want to perform.

Anyway, he has plenty of strength.

"I want to see it!" Shui Yue'er thought of the sword that Fang Fan used to defeat Tang San. It was so handsome and invincible. It kept echoing in her mind. She wanted to see his sword again, "especially the sword-drawing technique!"

"Well, sword-drawing skills!" When Shui Bing'er heard that her sister wanted to watch it, she of course wanted to watch it too. After all, Fang Fan's swordsmanship was so powerful. It would be nice to see him perform it again for them to appreciate.

"Yeah..." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and Ye Lengleng was also very much looking forward to it.

Of course, others were also very curious.

"Then come on!" Fang Fan saw that they all wanted to see it, so of course he had no objection.

However, Jian Douluo's expression looked a little ugly. This kid actually didn't give face to himself, Super Douluo, but gave face to his own people.

They wanted to watch, so they sparred with him, and they were basically rubbing his face under their feet.

This made him very angry. This kid would soon know his own strength. Let's see who will be the one stepping on whom!

Chen Xin felt an inexplicable anger in his heart and was very irritated.

"Well, since we can't spar in front of the sect, let's go to the martial arts arena!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Douluo and Fang Fan and asked, after all, this matter really cannot be practiced casually, after arriving at the martial arts field, he will clear out the other people in the martial arts field and only leave them, otherwise if Jian Douluo loses, his reputation will be ruined.

After all, he is one of the two pillars of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

His reputation was very useful.

If he was defeated by Fang Fan and the news got out, it would be a disgrace to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Okay!" Fang Fan didn't care.

They went straight into the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and came to the martial arts training ground, which was on the top of a mountain and was surrounded by mist.

Bottomless.

"Then do you think I will win later?" Fang Fan looked at Qian Renxue, then at Shui Yueer, Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

"Of course I hope our captain wins, even though the opponent is a level 96 Super Douluo!" Qian Renxue looked at Fang Fan and said with a smirk. After all, the Sword Douluo should have more experience than Fang Fan, but the Sword Douluo may also have more understanding of the sword, so she didn't know who would win or lose this time. However, she certainly supported Fang Fan.

"Okay, let's get started!" Chen Xin flashed to the training ground.

It is very quiet here, the air is fresh, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Jian Douluo also summoned the Seven Killing Swords with a thought. The powerful sword intent swept around, as if it was going to break through the defenses in everyone's heart and pierce into their heart.

I saw the Seven Killing Sword humming and looking very powerful.

"See? This is the Seven Killing Sword. Powerful, right?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong and praised.

"It's okay!" After seeing Fang Fan's sword box, Ning Rongrong looked at Grandpa Jian's Seven Killing Swords and felt that it was incomparable to Fang Fan's unparalleled sword box.

"Swoosh..." Fang Fan flashed in front of Jian Douluo, and with a thought, "Buzz..." a small brown sword box appeared in front of him.

There are silver runes carved on the sword case, which are ancient and mysterious. "Swish..." the sword case unfolds like a peacock spreading its tail, and a "clatter..." sound of iron chains is made.

Then a green sword flew into his hand.

"Qingshuang!"

"Buzz..." As the Qingshuang Sword released its terrifying icy sword intent, it rushed towards the sky, freezing the clouds and emitting a terrifying sword intent that chilled one's heart.

The temperature all around dropped a lot, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of frost.

"Ugh! It's so powerful!" Bone Douluo saw such an icy sword intent for the first time, and his eyes widened slightly, "What is the name of this kid's sword martial spirit?"

He couldn't help but look at Ning Rongrong beside him and asked curiously.

"An unparalleled sword box, with thirteen swords in one box, it seems to be the legendary god-level martial spirit!" Ning Rongrong thought for a moment and said to Grandpa Gu, her beautiful eyes also staring at the icy blue sword.

Before, Fang Fan used a sword surrounded by flames to deal with Tang San, but this time, he used a green sword.

Isn’t this sword too cold?

The icy sword intent made Chen Xin frown, "This kid's martial spirit is a bit weird! He actually has so many swords!"

When he heard Rongrong's words, he took a deep breath. It turned out to be the legendary god-level sword martial spirit. This was the first time he had heard of it. It was too shocking, right?
"Let's decide the outcome with one sword!" Fang Fan looked at Jian Douluo calmly, "Do you want to use your spirit ring, or just your sword intent?"

"Of course, just use the sword intent!" Chen Xin felt that if he used spirit rings, his strength and spirit rings were too powerful and would completely crush this kid, so he only used sword intent.

After all, he has understood the sword intent better than this kid over the years.

Who cares about his god-level sword spirit?

With his understanding over the years, he doesn't have to think about anything, he will win.

He has such confidence.

"This old guy knows how to choose. If all his spirit rings were revealed, he would definitely be shocked by the age of Fang Fan's spirit rings and be defeated before the battle even begins!" Qian Renxue said with a slight smile on her lips.

"That does make sense. The age of Captain Fang Fan's spirit rings is unprecedented. Even Tang San was stunned by the age of his spirit rings. He was speechless at the time!" Huo Wu said excitedly. She could imagine what their outcome would be next.

(End of this chapter)