Chapter 103: Pre-feast competition

Fang Qingshu almost fainted on the spot when he heard this. He really admired this sword madman now. He even spent the big marriage as a cultivation. This girl is so diligent! She is simply obsessed with it!

Fang Qingshu then asked with a wry smile: "Then how did you gain?"

"No gain!" Jian Madman said depressedly: "I don't feel that today is different from before!"

Now, even the few people at the deskmate smiled bitterly. Especially Elder Huo, he finally burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Jian Crazy Man turned his face strangely and said, "Grandpa, why are you laughing at?"

"Nothing is nothing!" Elder Huo quickly waved his hand, then turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Since you have nothing to gain when you sit here, you might as well find Qingshu to both hands, which can not only increase your sword skills, but also give us a glimpse of Qingshu's style. How about it?"

"Nonsense!" Before Jian Crazy Man answered, Grandpa Ba couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Is there anyone who sits like Grandpa like this? You are still provoking them to fight at the children's engagement banquet. It's really hateful!"

"No, I'm doing it for the madman's practice!" Elder Huo said with great quibbling.

"No!" Jian Crazy Sword immediately retorted: "I can feel that you are obviously not bad at your good intentions!"

"Oh!" When Elder Huo heard this, his face turned red, and the others couldn't help laughing.

"Why do you care about my kindness or not?" Elder Huo smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you get excited when you hear a fight before? Why did you change your sexual intercourse today? Is this kid so distressed?"

"It's not a problem of heartache, it's really impossible to beat him!" The sword madman said with some depression: "He has recently practiced a magical skill, which is extremely powerful, and he hurts people when he takes action. He can't even bear the Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword. It's too depressing to fight with him, it will only hurt my confidence and will not have any practical help. I won't do such a stupid thing!"

"Ah!" Everyone was almost stunned when they heard this. This sword madman was a fighting madman, and he was extremely powerful. It can be said that among his peers in the Milky Way, no one was her opponent, including the Dragon Clan. The sword madman's reputation had already shaken the Milky Way, but unexpectedly, she could say such despairing words today. It was simply unbelievable for everyone here.

"Are you kidding?" said one of the uncles of Jian Crazy Man.

The sword madman glanced at him, then said lightly, "You are only level 14, and you are not even me. If you face him, you will be afraid that you will be explained in three punches and two kicks!"

"Oh!" The man suddenly turned red and did not dare to speak again. He knew that Jian Crazy's temper was not concerned with his elders. As long as his strength was lower than her, he would not take it seriously. In order to encourage his disciples to improve, the family of cultivation generally completely eliminated the boundaries of seniority and age, and only judged their strength and status. Therefore, Jian Crazy's words were very rude. But no one thought she had any mistakes. If that uncle was not convinced, he could have a good time to discuss with Jian Crazy. If he won, he would definitely win the respect of Jian Crazy. Unfortunately, he didn't have the courage.

"I can't tell, are you a kid very capable?" Elder Huo said curiously: "What new skill are you practicing? Why did you beat my madman so scared?"

"It's just a set of ordinary skills created by yourself, nothing is amazing!" Fang Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"Is that true?" Elder Huo smiled and said, "Then I have to ask me to see and see. Come on, let's compete!" As he said that, he stood up.

"Ah!" Fang Qingshu was a little stupid at the time. He was not so arrogant that he could defeat Elder Fire. This old guy was a level 17 sword cultivator with strong strength and rich experience. If Fang Qingshu faced him, it would definitely be ugly.

Fortunately, the eighth grandfather stood up at this time, pulled Elder Fire back to his chair, and scolded, "What are you doing? You are so old that you are so embarrassed to bully the child!"

"Are you just having fun?" Elder Fire said embarrassedly.

"That's not OK! The Huo family can't afford to lose this person!" Grandpa Eight glared at Elder Huo, and immediately scared him so much that he didn't dare to talk too much.

Fang Qingshu thought this matter had passed. He was about to thank him. Unexpectedly, Grandpa Ba smiled and said, "How about you discuss with our boss? Anyway, you are all young people of the same generation. Just fight and have a friendship! Haha."

"This?" Fang Qingshu immediately felt bitter. His divine dragon splitting spirit is not something to be discussed. If he beats it, he will definitely be immortal and injured. Even the Immortal King can't take it. Who can stand it? If he beat his brother-in-law out at least, how can he explain it to others?

But Elder Huo didn't care about this, he knew to join in the fun. When he heard this, he immediately shouted excitedly: "It's so easy, just do it like that, boss, get over!"

"Yes, Grandpa Seventeen, are you calling me?" A man in his thirties soon came to everyone. He saw this man with a simple face, but his temperament was extremely calm, and his skin showed his light. Fang Qingshu knew at a glance that he had already practiced the Fire Earth Fire-type martial arts to a restrained state, and he was afraid he was at least a level 15 master. Although he was only in his 30s, as the eldest of the Sword Madman generation, he should be over 100 years old. At this age, he could reach level 15. Even if this person was not as good as the Sword Madman, he could definitely be considered an infamous genius.

"You can have a discussion with your brother-in-law. Remember not to hurt others. Be careful that your sister will fight you hard!" Elder Huo said proudly.

"Hey!" the man nodded honestly and agreed.

"Isn't this good?" Jian Crazyman suddenly interrupted at this time.

Seeing that she disturbed her interest, Elder Huo immediately glared at her eyes and cursed, "Why isn't it good? Are you feeling distressed now?"

"Haha!" Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckled.

The sword madman said without caring, "No, I mean, as long as they take action, they will definitely suffer both losses!"

"Oh?" Grandpa Eighth immediately became serious when he heard this. He knew that the talent of the sword madman was to predict the gap in strength of others, so he always had extremely accurate judgments, so he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly asked, "How did you know?"

"I have seen my brother's sword skills. They are better than me, but they are too fierce and powerful." said the sword madman. This is the first time she calls someone else a big brother.

"The sword technique of our Huo family is like this, it's no big deal!" Elder Huo interrupted impatiently: "Anyway, your elder brother has now practiced to the level of perfection and resilience, and he can release and collect. As long as he keeps his hands a little, he will definitely not hurt Qingshu land!"

"He will die if he keeps his hands!" Jian Crazyman glared at Elder Huo and said, "What do you know? Brother can send and collect, but Brother Qingshu has not yet reached this point. His martial arts are more powerful than ours. As long as they meet, they will definitely be a loss-win situation. Whoever keeps his hands a little will die! There is no other possibility!"

"Ah!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Elder Huo immediately said to Fang Qingshu: "Qingshu, is it really like this?"

"Hehe!" Fang Qingshu smirked twice and said helplessly: "My set of exercises is just a beginner, so I can indeed send but not receive them."

"How terrifying is that power?" Elder Fire immediately asked curiously: "Can even level 15 opponents be injured?"

"It's almost the same!" Fang Qingshu said with a smile.

"Damn, if that's the case, wouldn't you have reached level 15?" Elder Fire said with an incredible look on his face, "Aren't you fooling me?"

"Oh!" Fang Qingshu sighed, knowing that it would be impossible not to show his skills today. In the cultivation family, there would be no status without strength, so it is impossible to hide your own personalities. After understanding this, he had to say helplessly: "Let's do this, is there a sword test stone? This elder brother and I practiced it with the sword test stone. I believe that with everyone's eyes, we can definitely see the level!"

"Okay, there are naturally many sword test stones, follow me!" Elder Huo said that, and then got up and walked to the martial arts field with everyone who wanted to perform.

As a great family of cultivation, martial arts training grounds are naturally indispensable, and the Huo family is no exception. There are many martial arts training grounds in their family. Now Fang Qingshu and others have arrived at the largest and best one. There is about a mile radius and two pitch-black pillars are erected.

This type of pillar is a sword test stone, about seven meters in diameter and ten meters high. It is made of cold iron stone. It has a defensive magic array on it. It is difficult to damage ordinary flying swords. It is used to test the power of new flying swords. However, this thing is not a carefully refined magic weapon after all, so it can only be used for middle and low-level disciples. Advanced flying swords will definitely break if they are cut a few times. Despite this, it is still more than enough to test the strength of Fang Qingshu and others.

"Okay, let's just these two sword test stones. Which one of you will come first?" Elder Fire asked casually.

"Of course, brother, please invite me first!" Fang Qingshu hurriedly bowed.

This was a kind of politeness. The sword madman's elder brother was not polite. He bowed his hand slightly and suddenly sang out the flying sword and slashed at one of the sword test stones. A red light flashed, and the thick sword test stone was actually slashed in two on the spot. When he slashed, there was no sound at all. Only after the chopping, the upper half of the stone pillar slowly slid to the ground, a rumbling sound was made. Obviously, this elder brother's sword control skills were really in a state of perfection and freedom of receiving and receiving, otherwise such a strange scene would not have happened.
Chapter completed!