Section 82: Xu Ren, World War II

Of course, the elder himself knew that Fang Jing could not win Fang Qingshu. After all, he had already learned Fang Qingshu's background from the three girls, so he arranged three battles. Fang Jing's battle was just to consume Fang Qingshu's strength.

Fang Jing felt a little better when he heard the elder say this, but he was not stupid either. Naturally, he knew that the above might not let Fang Qingshu go, and he was just consuming Fang Qingshu's pawns, so he was still a little hesitant.

However, Fang Qingshu said indifferently: "Senior brother, please! I also want to take the opportunity to learn about the Xu family's swordsmanship!" It means that he wanted to refer to Fang Jing's swordsmanship to understand the Xu family's skills.

"Haha." Fang Jing smiled bitterly. He knew in his heart that Fang Qingshu said this just to give him a reason to start a war, because everyone knows that the Xu family is good at Tianlong Slaying, but Fang Jing is a child of a foreign surname, and is not qualified to learn it. So he only knows the Xu family's flying sword technique, but the Xu family's flying sword is only a second-rate level. If Fang Jing had not been talented and extremely diligent, he would not have reached his current strength.

However, Fang Jing couldn't bear to refuse Fang Qingshu's kindness, so he had to say, "Since that's the case, I will accompany my junior brother to practice. I just don't learn well for my brother, so I'm afraid I'll disappoint my junior brother!"

"Haha, senior brother, are you polite!" Fang Qingshu said with a smile.

"Okay, look at the sword!" After Fang Jing finished speaking, he waved his flying sword again to kill him. This time it was different from the last time. I saw Fang Jing's bronze ancient sword suddenly became like he was alive, like a dragon running around Fang Qingshu, and the hues of the thunderous sword almost surrounded Fang Qingshu.

If you were talking about swordsmanship, Fang Qingshu would naturally be inferior to others. Fortunately, he was well-behaved and did not seek merit, but wanted nothing wrong. He just danced the sword from the Death Knight and drew bloody walls around him. Relying on the domineering power of the Sky, he blocked all Fang Jing's sword light outside the circle.

Two people, one attacked wonderfully, and various basic skills of flying swords emerged one after another, showing profound basic skills. The other was domineering and often used a knife to break through several sword lights in a row. No matter how the other party changes, I slashed with one knife, fully demonstrating the surprise of one force to reduce ten wisdom.

Although both of them are not big in front of a master, and their abilities have many flaws, it is really not easy to reach this level when they are only in their thirties. In addition, everyone admires Fang Jing and Fang Qingshu's demeanor, so the people outside couldn't help but shout for them when they saw the exciting appearance.

However, the battle did not last long, because the guy in Fang Qingshu's hand was too garbage. It was only a level 4 weapon, which was far from the flying sword at level 9 in Fang Jing's hand. Despite the support of the domineering Sky-Splitting Force, after slashing each other for hundreds of times, the scarlet big sword finally failed to hold on and was cut into two pieces by Fang Jing's sword.

Since the battle between the two was already very fierce at this time, after this accident, it was too late for Fang Jing to retract the flying sword, so he could only watch the ancient sword cut Fang Qingshu into two pieces at lightning speed.

But at this moment, an unexpected thing happened. Fang Qingshu, who was killed, turned into a light spot in the sky and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Illusion!" Fang Jing almost immediately realized that he was a master of all kinds of battles after all. So he immediately reacted and hurriedly called the flying sword back to defend himself.

Unfortunately, it was too late at this time, because Fang Qingshu's smile suddenly sounded behind him, "Senior Brother, I'm giving in!"

Fang Jing turned around with a wry smile and found that Fang Qingshu was only three steps away from him, and he could take his life with just one move. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "Fang lost and was convinced!" As he said that, he bowed his hand to Fang Qingshu.

"It's just a moment of luck!" Fang Qingshu said with a smile.

"Haha." Fang Jing shook his head and said, "No. I understand. The gap between us is actually very big. If you are serious, with the one hand just now, I can't be your one-on-one!" As he said that, he bowed his hand again, then turned around and walked towards the elders of the Xu family.

"Elder Qi, the disciple is incompetent and failed!" Fang Jing knelt down on the ground and said respectfully.

"Get up!" The elder naturally saw that Fang Jing had done his best. In addition, he had indeed consumed a lot of Fang Qingshu's skills just now, and even destroyed a weapon of Fang Qingshu, and finally completed the task. Moreover, Fang Jing is one of the few outstanding talents in the Xu family after all, and they even planned to recruit Fang Jing as their son-in-law, so they couldn't bear to punish him anymore, and even comforted him: "I know you have done your best, go down and rest!"

"Thank you for not blaming me!" Fang Jing said that, he tilted his head, but did not get up, but spread his arms. Then his ancient sword flashed left and right under his command, cutting off his arms shoulder-to-shoulder.

"Ah!" Xu Gang was anxious. After all, he was a disciple he had raised. Without Xu Zhi before, his relationship with Fang Jing was like a father and son. Seeing Fang Jing so self-harm, he shouted with pain: "Jing'er, why are you?" As he said that, he quickly reached out to point Fang Jing's acupoint to stop his bleeding.

Fang Jing said with a pale face, "I have done the shameless thing to repay kindness and revenge. I have no face to leave it in the sect. All I have learned in my life is on this sword. Now I will return my arm and the ancient sword to Tianlong Gate. Please forgive me!"

"You~" Xu Gang couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard this. He shook his head excitedly and said, "I'm sorry to you for your teacher! Tianlong Gate is sorry to you, go!" Xu Gang knew that his disciple was upright all his life. Although he was kind on the outside, he was extremely upright inside. The most shameless thing was the most shameless thing. Now that the Xu family has done this series of despicable things one after another, it really hurts Fang Jing's heart, and it is reasonable to leave.

The other elders also looked at each other with regret. They had known that there would be a large number of disciples who would have left Tianlong Gate because of the Xu family's actions today, but they never expected that the first place to leave was Fang Jing, the child of the foreign surname they most favored.

"Thank you, Master!" After Fang Jing finished speaking, he thrust Fang Jing three times on the ground, and then struggled to stand up and come to Fang Qingshu again.

"Junior Brother Fang, Brother Wei is a useless person. I am afraid that I will never pay back the kindness I owe you in this life!" Fang Jing said with a wry smile.

"Haha, not necessarily!" Fang Qingshu smiled slightly, then took out a scroll and tore it open on the spot. As a white light shone on Fang Jing's broken arm, the wound suddenly began to grow rapidly, and the bones and muscles were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was not long, and two complete arms actually appeared on Fang Jing again.

"This, this is probably a level ten scroll, right?" Fang Jing was also a person who knew the goods. He clenched his fists and immediately made a judgment on the strength of his arm.

In fact, a level 4 light magic can grow a broken limb, but this broken limb is very small and very fragile. If you don’t have to go through decades of hard training, it will be like being ruined. But Fang Jing felt that his current arm is almost the same as before. Obviously, only a very advanced light spell can do this.

Fang Qingshu smiled but did not answer, and took out a large iron ingot from the ring, which was a total of hundreds of pounds and handed it to Fang Jing: "Senior Brother, your flying sword is gone, I happen to have a piece of black ice iron here. Why not use it to refine the flying sword again!"

"Junior brother!" Fang Jing suddenly burst into tears, and he said tremblingly: "It's obviously I'm sorry for you. It's me who consumed your strength just now. It's me who repaid my kindness and revenge. Why are you still helping me like this?"

"Senior brother, there is no such thing as it's just because I admire your character!" Fang Qingshu said solemnly: "If you look down on me, don't refuse!"

"Fang Jing's life will be yours in the future!" Fang Jing was also a happy person. He took the iron ingot, bowed his hand to the courtesy, and then turned into a white light and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hey! Fang Jing, Fang Qingshu is really two heroes!"

"One who understands the great righteousness and the other who repays grievances with kindness are all rare people!"

"By the demeanor of these two people, they will definitely not be in the pool in the future."

For a moment, the praises from the outside were one after another, a hundred times more lively than when he scolded the Xu family. The elders of the Xu family were naturally embarrassed. Especially the leading old man, since he appeared, the color on his face has been changing between red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Anyway, there was no good time, he was scolded today, more than he had been in his whole life. He finally heard good things, or talked about others, and took the opportunity to mock him. Don’t mention the depression in his heart.

So before everyone's voices disappeared, he shouted again: "Seople's second scene, Seo In!"

As the old guy finished speaking, a figure flew over from outside the square and saw a pair of metal wings behind him. It was the Tianlong Sword that the Xu family relied on for fame, showing that he was the direct descendant of the Xu family.

This person is a little fat, and he is about middle-aged. He has a look of arrogance and flew fifty meters away from Fang Qingshu and landed on the ground. He looked at Fang Qingshu coldly.

But at this moment, the people outside suddenly roared: "Damn, the Xu family is shameless? Xu Ren is seventy-eight this year! Fang Qingshu is only over twenty! Can this be called fair?"

"Yes, Xu Ren has been famous for thirty years. He is considered a hero among the younger generations of the Xu family. He is also well-known in this area. The Xu family sent him out, which is really a bit suspicious of using the big to defeat the small!"

"What else is suspicious? It's just!"
Chapter completed!