Chapter 622: 622 Humiliation, humiliation!
Chapter 622 622 Humiliation, humiliation!
Even though they were outside the battle, the whole body under the stage could not help but feel chills, asking themselves, if they were under the shadow of the sword, even if they tried their best, I was afraid that they would not be able to find the slightest. If you take the opportunity, you will be dismissed if you are not careful.
However, what they never expected was that the young man just shook his figure slightly, and once again got out of the boundless sword shadow, slapped Fang Tianyou on the shoulder.
"Impossible, how could you see through our Fang family's ancestral Fengyun Thousand Epee Sword!" Fang Tianyou took a few steps forward, stabilized his figure, and looked at each other in disbelief.
"What a thousand epee swords? It's just a small skill." The young man said disdainfully, and attacked again.
Fang Tianyou gritted his teeth and once again used the Fengyun Thousand Epee Sword. Without any suspense, the young man easily escaped from the shadow of the thousand epee swords, and slapped him on the shoulder again.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Fang Tianyou was unwilling and puzzled. Once he stabilized his figure, he shouted loudly and attacked with one sword after another.
On the competition stage, sword shadows overwhelmed the sky, as if thousands of clouds were stacked, and like a waterfall, shrouded the young man again and again, but every time, he could easily get out, and then slap Fang Tianyou with a palm. On his body, it was as if the Thousand Epee Sword Shadow didn't exist at all.
At some point, the corners of Fang Tianyou's mouth were bleeding, and his footsteps became chaotic and frivolous.
Although the opponent has not exerted all his strength, and has not even drawn his sword until now, just teasing him like a cat and a mouse, but being slapped on the body by his palm after palm, Fang Tianyou is still injured.
Under the stage, there was already dead silence.
No one thought that the youth of Guanghua Temple was so strong that even Fang Tianyou's ancestral Fengyun Thousand Epee Sword was far from his opponent. Without even drawing the sword, Fang Tianyou was so bullied that Fang Tianyou could not fight back.
Fang Shibo's face had become ashen. He could see that the young man in front of him was not weak, but he was not strong enough to ignore his Fang family's thousands of epeemed swords.
The reason why has the advantage to bully Fang Tianyou into this way is because he has long understood the other side's Fengyun Qianepee Sword.
Of course, how can he get the essence of a sword skill that even the Fang family’s own family can’t comprehend? What he understands is just a little bit of fur, but the problem is that Fang Tianyou has just learned about this sword skill and his understanding of the essence of sword skill not long ago. It is also limited, and coupled with the difference in strength, it is naturally not his opponent.
"Elder Shen, you have worked hard to comprehend my Xinghua Temple's unique knowledge, what is the purpose?" Fang Shibo retracted his gaze and questioned Shen Gongyi.
"As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles. Haven't you, Xinghua Temple, have not comprehended my Guanghua Temple's unique knowledge?" Shen Gongyi said disapprovingly.
Fang Shibo was speechless. There are temples behind the mainland countries. Although these temples were established to restrain countries and maintain the balance of the continent, they have been competing for limited training resources over time. It is inevitable to fight over and under. Just as Shen Zhengyi said, the Xinghua Temple is also comprehending the geniuses of the Guanghua Temple.
"It seems that I read it wrong, the straw bag is still the straw bag, Xinghua Temple, but that's it." Just as the two were talking, the young man from Guanghua Temple once again escaped from the shadow of the Thousand Epee , Patted it out with a palm.
(End of this chapter)
