Chapter 1033 Your father will always be your father
Zhong Tianxiang twisted his waist in the air and landed steadily at a distance of seven or eight meters away. There were bright red palm prints on both cheeks! The two of them fought very quickly, and the crowd below was dazzled.
But from this short fight, they still could see that in this first round, Li Bufan had the upper hand! Even the sharp-eyed man immediately exclaimed: "The face of Xiao Wuqi... was actually beaten!"
"Wow...really!"
"He can actually hit Xiao Wuchi in the face. He... must be Xiao Wuchi's carelessness and underestimating the enemy, and he was attacked by him!"
Zhong Chengen immediately frowned, turned to look at Bai Fengrong, as if asking the other party, "Didn't you say that Li Bufan is already at the end of his strength?" Bai Fengrong didn't expect that Li Bufan would have enough energy after two duels, and he still had the upper hand to compete with top masters like Xiao Wuchi."
But after getting into Zhong Chengen's gaze, he snorted softly: "It's just a grasshopper in autumn, and it won't be long before he jumps!"
"I hope you're right!"
Zhong Tianxiang's cheeks were burning. Looking at Li Bufan's gaze, he wished he could spit out the fire! No one could ever hit him in the face. Since the other party hit him, he would die! The most important thing is that it was said before that Li Bufan was at the end of his strength, but judging from the fight just now, it was not that true! Zhong Tianxiang stretched out his hand and shouted: "Sword!"
Usually, there are not many ancient martial arts families using weapons, unless the family inheritance martial arts are based on weapons.
Only sects focus on practicing weapons.
But it is not to say that all people from ancient martial arts families do not use weapons.
Like Xiao Wubi Zhong Tianxiang, neither his family nor his master, he used weapons.
But he personally prefers to use swords.
In China, the sword symbolizes a gentleman.
The most important thing is that in Xiao Wuchi's opinion, only a weapon like sword can be worthy of his temperament.
Therefore, in order to satisfy his desire for sword moves seven or eight years ago, the Zhong family spent a lot of money to buy sword moves elsewhere to practice for Zhong Tianxiang.
Over the past few years, with his talent and hard work, the skills he learned have not disappointed the Zhong family.
However, in the past two years, he has rarely had an opponent, so no one deserves his use of the sword.
But at this moment, he was facing the person who had defeated him. If he wanted to win as soon as possible, he could only use a sword! Someone from the Zhong family immediately took a sword and placed it respectfully in Zhong Tianxiang's hand.
Zhong Tianxiang drew out his long sword, and the light was like the autumn water in the cold pond, and the luster emitted was terrifying! "Li Bufan, I won't take advantage of you, what weapon do you want to use?"
Li Bufan grinned: "It is a humiliation to me to deal with defeated generals under his command."
Li Bufan would not have been so high-profile, but the boy in front of him was too good to show off. The most important thing was to show off with him, which made him unhappy.
He wants the other party to know that he should not show off with your father, because your father will always be the father you can't afford to offend! But this made Zhong Tianxiang feel unprecedentedly humiliated: "Li Bufan, you are so presumptuous!"
After the words came, Zhong Tianxiang waved his hand and slashed out more than ten swords.
Buzz! The long sword made a bloodthirsty buzzing sound, as if it was alive, and the flowing clouds and flowing water slashed out more than ten swords. The sword light filled, as if in the dark, the silver dragon circled out, and in front of Li Bufan, it was intertwined into an airtight net.
And every sword light was filled with an unparalleled murderous intent! Everyone was immediately shocked by Zhong Tianxiang's swordsmanship! Because they never expected that Zhong Tianxiang was still a swordsman! Only the Zhong family had a proud face.
In their opinion, Li Bufan must have fallen under Zhong Tianxiang's sword! But... Zhong Tianxiang's long sword was well used, but under Li Bufan's sharp gaze, he was slow and had six or seven flaws.
The moment Zhong Tianxiang was approaching, Li Bufan's feet remained motionless, and he raised his hand and swung at a tricky angle, swaying on Zhong Tianxiang's face! It was also at this time that the sword light was pouring down... Crack! The floor was cut by the sword light, and Li Bufan's figure was also cut into pieces by the sword light! A hint of comforting curve appeared on the corner of Zhong Tianxiang's mouth: "Li Bufan, you are arrogant!"
"I've always been arrogant!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from Zhong Tianxiang's side that made him extremely hateful.
Then he saw Li Bufan's cut body in front of him, which turned into a shadow and disappeared.
This changed Zhong Tianxiang's face, and without waiting for him to react, a scorching pain came from his cheek again with a loud bang! Li Bufan was like a ghost, and he came to Zhong Tianxiang's side at some point. His slap was like a lack of money, and it fell on Zhong Tianxiang's face one after another! Li Bufan's attack was extremely fast and his strength was very strong! It made Zhong Tianxiang's head buzzing for a while, and there was a moment of blankness.
After he reacted, his eyes were ferocious. He didn't believe that at such a close distance, he could not kill Li Bufan! Zhong Ruixiang held the sword's hand and flirted with his backhand, pointing directly at Li Bufan's throat.
Whoosh! The sword light roared, and fitness rushed directly past Li Bufan's neck.
But... Zhong Tianxiang did not feel like the long sword slashing on the flesh and blood body, nor did he overflow with blood.
Zhong Tianxiang's pupils shrank, and Li Bufan's body turned into a shadow and dissipated in the air again.
This made Zhong Tianxiang count down the eyebrows. Not only did he fail to attack, but he didn't even touch Li Bufan's clothes, especially in front of so many people, which made him unable to accept this reality.
"Li Bufan... You coward, don't run away!"
Zhong Tianxiang turned around and saw Li Bufan standing on the other side, with a playful smile on his face.
The smile seemed to be mocking his incompetence, which made Zhong Tianxiang grit his teeth and go crazy, and waved his sword at Li Bufan.
The sword energy was turbulent, and silver light filled the sky, sweeping across the audience! The fences on the ring were shattered with the sound of crackling under the whistling sword energy.
Chapter completed!