Chapter 621

This time, after his recovery, he seemed to be much more silent, and his dandy frivolity was much less, and he became mature. Of course, it's time for Gu Fenghua to grow up after so many frustrations.

"Well, be careful." Seeing the change in his son, Fang Shibo nodded happily.

Holding a long sword, Fang Tianyou jumped down and landed on the test bench.

"You are Fang Tianyou, the little master of the Xinghua temple. You don't look like a bag of grass." On the stage, the tall young man with a long sword looked at Fang Tianyou lazily and said.

"You have deceived people too much in Guanghua temple. Today I will seek justice for those injured fellow disciples. Draw the sword." Fang Tianyou snapped.

"Well said!" His words were solemn and impassioned, and even the saints who didn't think highly of him cheered for them.

"Are you qualified for that?" The young man said with a scornful sneer.

Fang Tianyou didn't say anything more. He pulled out his sword and stabbed it.

"Hum!" A buzzing sound came from the body of the sword. Although it was just a stab, it turned into a thousand sword shadows, like a flowing cloud and waterfall, which enveloped the young man on the opposite side.

"Fengyun qianepee!" Under the stage, someone screamed.

Fengyun qianepee is the unique skill of Fang family.

Although it was difficult for the Fang family to control the xueyuntianhuo sword, the efforts of generations were not in vain. They figured out another set of sword skills from the xueyuntianhuo sword -- Fengyun qianchongjian. Although it was not as powerful as the xueyuntianhuo sword, it was also mysterious.

However, it's not easy to understand this set of sword skills. It's said that only three of the Fang family members of the previous generation, including Fang Shibo, have learned the Fengyun thousand Epee sword. Unexpectedly, Fang Tianyou learned it.

"I didn't expect that God you learned Fengyun qianepee. It's a blessing in disguise. It's a blessing in disguise." Not only outsiders, but also the Expo itself.

Fang Tianyou learned Fengyun qianepjian, which was obviously defeated by Gu Fenghua. It's no exaggeration to say that it was a blessing in disguise. Thinking of Gu Fenghua again, Fang Shibo was inexplicably grateful.

"Let him be arrogant, let him be proud, see how the Lord of the left temple Department dealt with him." Under the stage, the Holy Spirit of Xinghua temple, which had been suppressed to the extreme, was greatly boosted.

"Mr. Zuo Dian Si, give him a good look and let him see the strength of my Xinghua holy cultivation!"

"Yes, dare to come to Xinghua temple to show off his prestige and let him come in vertically and go out horizontally." Others are shouting, cheering for Fang Tianyou.

Just in this cry, the young man suddenly shook his body and walked away from the shadow of Fang Tianyou's sword. He patted Fang Tianyou on the shoulder.

Fang Tianyou stumbled forward and took six or seven steps. Then he steadied his pace and turned around again. He was stunned.

Under the stage, the shouting stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the young man on the stage in disbelief.

Fang family's unique skill Fengyun qianepee was so easily solved by him.

Before they knew what was going on, the young man took the initiative to attack Fang Tianyou and slapped him on the chest.

Fang Tianyou steadied his mind, and once the sword unfolded, it turned into a thousand sword shadows again.

This sword is more mysterious than the previous one. The shadow of the sword is like clouds, like waterfalls, like light clouds, like thunder, which dazzles everyone.