Rebirth: The Unrivaled World Chapter 205: A Sword Defeated "Fang Xiu!"

Liu Musheng's face turned blue and red.

But still no action.

He was just trying to speak quickly, but he didn't expect Fang Xiu to give him any face.

Now, Liu Musheng was a little embarrassed to come to Taiwan.

Shiny!

Fang Xiu slapped the long sword around his waist, and the Ice Soul was unsheathed. The sword energy was as thunderous as lightning, adding a bit of coldness to the morning morning.

Liu Musheng was suddenly shocked, and the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath. The long sword quickly turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, forming a sword shadow light curtain blocking it in front of him.

Click

The light curtain shattered and the sword shadow disappeared.

In an instant, the sword light flashed rapidly, as if Mars were splattering.

The next moment, Liu Musheng retreated repeatedly, leaving only half of the sword in his hand, and a strand of black hair fell from his eyes.

Liu Musheng was shocked and angry. When he looked at Fang Xiu, the other party had already put his sword in the sheath, looking calm and composed.

From Fang Xiu's actions to the present, everything has happened in the flash.

Apart from the parties involved, Grandma Jinhua and A San did not react to what happened.

By the time they saw it clearly, the two had already passed one move.

Grandma Jinhua's eyes were shocked. The half-point of the sword on the ground and Liu Musheng's slightly embarrassed look all showed that the other party was defeated by Fang Xiu.

Just one move, one move!

That almost reached its ultimate move, defeating a acquired master.

Maybe this is not a defeat, but it is also a disadvantage.

Only then did Grandma Jinhua feel directly and intuitively how strong Fang Xiu is.

Asan is no exception.

When he knew Liu Musheng's identity, he knew that the other party was a acquired master.

Because only acquired martial artists can serve as deacon of the Feixing Sword Sect.

If the previous battle with Mo Nanfu was a battle between first-class warriors, then this moment is already a two-level existence.

With one sword, a deacon from the Flying Star Sword Sect fell into a disadvantage.

More than one person saw the black hair falling down, so naturally he could not escape A San's eyes and ears.

"The reaction is fast enough, but next time, be careful of the head on your neck!"

Fang Xiu was not surprised that he could not kill Liu Musheng.

After all, the other party is a acquired master. If you don’t have the sword-drawing technique, you can kill the other party with one sword. Even if this is a peerless martial art, it will be difficult.

The most important thing is that Fang Xiu is only in the early stage of the first-class level, and is at least one major level different from the other party.

Liu Musheng didn't say anything, looking at the Bingpo on Fang Xiu's waist.

The sword just now was terrible, but if he had to cut off his weapons with one sword, Fang Xiu's hand was not an ordinary weapon.

People are scary, swords are scary, and sword techniques are even scarier!

The combination of the three is enough to make Liu Mu feel afraid.

He found that in just a few days, Fang Xiu's martial arts seemed to have made great progress again.

You should know that Liu Musheng is not much worse than Huangshan, and the two of them have the same martial arts skills.

But Fang Xiu had to rely on the explosion of sword intent a few days ago to severely damage Huangshan by both sides, but he also ran away in a panic.

However, with the strength shown by Fang Xiu today, the other party has definitely made progress again.

Otherwise, if you don’t have such martial arts a few days ago, how could you lose both sides with Huangshan?

Liu Musheng had to admit that Fang Xiu was leaving in front of him at this moment, and he was determined not to stop him.

He may not even be able to take the rest below.

Although this fact is a bit difficult for Liu Musheng to accept, it is indeed the case.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xiu said this to A San.

Then Fang Xiu didn't even look at Grandma Jinhua and Liu Musheng, and led his horse into the city.

When Grandma Jinhua and Fang Xiu confronted each other, they had already attracted the attention of some people in the world.

People who were originally unfamiliar with Liu Musheng also knew the other party’s identity after being introduced by Liu Musheng.

It is precisely because of this that they are even more in awe of Fang Xiu.

When he saw Fang Xiu leading his horse to come, he hurriedly gave in.

When Fang Xiu and A San left, Liu Musheng had no face to stay here and left with a dark face.

Of course, Grandma Jinhua is not much better.

"He is Fang Xiu? The Fang Xiu who was wanted by the Feixing Sword Sect?"

"It's him. I saw him when he forced himself into the city gate a few days ago!"

"...I didn't expect that Fang Xiu's martial arts were so high that he didn't even take the deacons of the Feixing Sword Sect seriously!"

"For some reason, the Flying Star Sword Sect revoked the other party's wanted notice. This time, Fang Xiu slapped in the face in public. It's a shame. I don't know how the Flying Star Sword Sect should deal with it!"

After both sides left, the crowd suddenly talked.

Many people have awe of each other and a gloating about the Flying Star Sword Sect in their words.

It’s not that the Feixing Sword Sect is so unpopular.

It’s just that Guangyang Mansion is quiet for too long, so these people in the world are not interested in watching the fun.

If they pick things up because of this, they are happy to see it.

When Fang Xiu and the others arrived at Zhengtian Auction House, the waiter immediately welcomed the two of them.

Whether it is Fang Xiu or A San, the people at Zhengtian Auction House are already familiar with each other and know that the status of the two is not ordinary.

When he arrived at the reception room, Zhang Xian was already waiting there.

Seeing Fang Xiu come in, Zhang Xian stood up and smiled and said, "Young Master Fang, is this trip still going smoothly?"

"smoothly!"

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "This time, thanks to Ah San leading the way for Fang, Fang was able to arrive at Huangwei Village so quickly. Speaking of which, Fang still has time to thank Manager Zhang for thanking him."

"Young Master Fang, you are doing a good job as San, so let's go down and rest first!"

In the last sentence, Zhang Xian said to A San who was standing respectfully aside.

A San replied, "Yes, sir, Young Master Fang, the young man will take his leave first!"

"Manager Zhang is really lucky to have masters like Ah San to assist him. Those who can practice external skills to the first-class level are all people with great talent and perseverance. If they train them well, Ah San may not be able to go further."

Looking at A San's departure back, Fang Xiu said something.

Speaking of which, Fang Xiu had a good sense of A San, and that was why he said this more in front of Zhang Xian.

I believe that as long as Zhang Xian is not stupid, he will be treated much better when he hears his words.

Zhang Xian was stunned when he heard this, then smiled at the old man and said, "Asan is just an ordinary first-class warrior, how can he get praise from Young Master Fang!"

That's it, but Zhang Xian's face was obviously a little more joyful.

A San is his person, and Fang Xiu recognized A San as he was Zhang Xian.

It also means that Fang Xiu is completely friends with him, Zhang Xian, at least, he has recognized this favor.

Fang Xiu didn't say much, took out a stack of silver notes and handed them over, saying, "Manager Zhang, this is 50,000 taels of silver notes. Please take a look at it, as a way to repay the silver owed by Bingpo before!"

"Fifty thousand taels!"

Zhang Xian looked at the stack of silver notes handed over by Fang Xiu, and his eyebrows were beating unconsciously.
Chapter completed!