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Fang Han's sigh was baffling to the others.
In Zuo Zimu's eyes, it was rather provocative.
But he endured it.
This person was not simple.
Unless it was necessary, he didn't want to make enemies.
How could he know that, to a certain extent, he and Fang Han had long had a grudge, and even a grudge!
Fang Han's expression was indifferent. He pulled out a long sword with a clang and said clearly,""You don't have to care who I am. I'm here today to settle our grudges. Infinite Sword Zuo Zimu, right? You and I will decide who wins or loses, and we will discuss life and death!”
Whoosh!
As soon as he said this!
Everyone was in an uproar.
Cheng Lingsu, who was on the wooden beam, was also slightly stunned. She immediately frowned and said angrily,"This Infinite Sword School is going too far!”
If other people knew what she was thinking, they would be filled with question marks. Who was the one who went too far in this situation?
However, in Miss Cheng's eyes, Big Brother Fang was not someone who would make trouble for no reason.
But now, he had said such words without leaving any room for negotiation. One could imagine the hatred in his heart. Wasn't it because the Infinite Sword School had gone too far? That was why Big Brother Fang was so angry and resentful.
The little girl beside her also exclaimed. Cheng Lingsu looked over, and the other party seemed to have sensed something and looked over as well. The two of them looked at each other, and the little girl suddenly smiled sweetly and whispered,"Sister ~"
Cheng Lingsu looked at her innocent face and smiled like a flower, and her expression softened. She nodded slightly and then continued to look at the scene.
The little girl stared thoughtfully at Cheng Lingsu's hairpin. After a few glances, she also looked down.
At this moment, everyone present had already regained their senses.
Even Xin Shuangqing, the sect leader of the Infinite Sword West Sect, who couldn't stand Zuo Zimu, stood up immediately with a shocked expression.
If it was just the first few words, it would have been fine, because this man seemed to have come with ill intentions. Who would have thought that he would actually want to "discuss life and death"!？
The other martial artists discussed animatedly as well. They were all conversing in low voices.?
"End grudges and discuss life and death? Could it be that the Infinite Sword School had a feud with someone?”
Zuo Zimu's expression was ugly. His disciples, Gong Guangjie and the others, were all shocked and furious. They drew their swords and stepped forward.
Dozens of young men drew their swords at the same time, giving off a sense of oppression.
The disciples all shouted,
"Where did this kid come from? You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"You're provoking the dignity of our Infinite Sword School!？Humph! There's a way to seek death!"
"What kind of person is the sect leader? How can he be taught just because you say so!”
Zuo Zimu stretched out his hand and stopped the shouting and cursing of his disciples.
Then, he took a few steps forward and looked at Fang Han. He held his sword and cupped his hands."Your words make this old man confused. When did my Infinite Sword School form a grudge with you?”
Fang Han didn't reply. He gently raised the sword in his hand, indicating that he didn't want to talk nonsense.
Zuo Zimu was furious. Since you refuse to accept my offer, I'll do it the hard way! This old man wants to understand the wonders of your martial arts. How dare you!”
Infinite Sword School was famous for its sword style, and its sword style was the core of the sect.
With a flash of green light, Zuo Zimu drew his sword and charged forward.
A golden needle tribulation pierced towards Fang Han's vital points.
Although this move was straightforward, it was shockingly fast.
Ordinary people would not be able to react and would be stabbed in the vital points, falling heavily injured.
Zuo Zimu was the sect leader after all, and he had practiced his sword art for his entire life. Naturally, it was exquisite.
He was afraid of Fang Han's lightness skill, so he attacked suddenly. It was a killing move, and he wanted to make a decision in one move!
Fang Han's brows furrowed slightly. The sword in his hand fluttered in the wind as he raised his hand lightly.
Clang!
Zuo Zimu was shocked when he caught the attack. He sneered and thought that he had some ability. He quickly changed his moves and unleashed the Infinite Sword Technique. It was like a needle, full of danger.
Fang Han also used the Wind Sword Technique. He moved with the wind, and the changes seemed to be unpredictable. He moved his feet lightly and unconsciously used the " Wave Tiny Steps " to dodge the sword shadow. From time to time, a gust of wind blew by, and the sword light fluctuated. Zuo Zimu was shocked and drew his sword to block.
In the first round of life simulation, Fang Han's martial arts skills were indeed not good.
However, this 'not good' was actually more due to the lack of internal strength.
When it came to external techniques, although he didn't know much, he couldn't withstand practicing day and night.
Among them, the [Wind Following Sword Technique] had reached the great success stage!
He had mastered it to perfection!
Any sword technique, no matter how basic it was, when practiced to the point of mastery, would have some subtle changes in the heart.
In addition, Fang Han was not an inexperienced kid who had no experience in fighting enemies.
During the first round of the simulation, he had been adventuring everywhere in the early stages and had experienced many dangers. Even if he did not know any martial arts, he could still deal with some of these things, let alone now that he had an extremely high-tier martial art.
It was only because Fang Han's internal strength wasn't very high in the past and was weak that he didn't reveal anything.
Now that he was using his Northern Dark True Qi to activate the Wind Sword Technique, its power had increased greatly!
In addition, when he used the " Wave Subtle Steps," his dodging ability was extremely strong, and he was naturally invincible.
Fang Han was able to adapt to the heavy attacks from the leader of the Infinite Sword School, Zuo Zimu, and gradually became more and more at ease.
Zuo Zimu's face was ashen. He kept unleashing his sword techniques, but he was either blocked by his opponent or dodged lightly. His footwork and lightness skills had reached an unimaginable level. It was truly unfathomable.
Occasionally, it was like a sword against the wind, which made his heart tremble. The more they fought, the more terrified he became.
"This person is so young, but where did he learn such powerful martial arts?？”
The two of them were fighting fiercely, but the others were all shocked.
Zuo Zimu was a famous sword master in the Wuliang Mountain area, the sect leader.
He was actually on par with a young man.
They all wondered about this person's background and focused on his martial arts, wanting to see some details.
Xin Shuangqing, the leader of the West Sect, looked at the field and was moved. She knew that her martial arts and sword skills were not as good as Zuo Zimu's. If she were to fight with that person, she would lose the next round soon.
Moreover, the two were in a life and death battle, and they were not giving in. One could tell how dangerous it was.
If she went forward, no matter which one she faced, she would probably only be defeated and die.
For a moment, he couldn't hide the shame in his heart. As the sect master of the West Sect, he was already like this. How could he compete with the East Sect for the ownership of the Sword Lake Palace?
Duan Yu looked at the battle. Although he didn't know martial arts, he could see the danger. He was anxious and couldn't help but think,
"Why do the people here always love to fight and kill? If they are not careful, they will fight with their lives. I don't want to be like them."
He thought,'That man looked like a refined scholar with a great bearing, but he's also like this. Alas, what a pity.'
Unfortunately, he couldn't say what it was, but he still felt that it wasn't good.
He could not help but look at the two ladies on the wooden beam. Seeing that the two of them were staring intently at the arena, he sighed inwardly.
Cheng Lingsu sat on the wooden beam, her hands clenched tightly.
She naturally believed in Big Brother Fang's ability, but when she saw the changes in the situation, she could not help but break out in a cold sweat for the dangers involved, and her small face turned slightly cold.
He stared coldly at Zuo Zimu.
Kindness was kindness, but there was always a bottom line.
The current Fang Han was Miss Cheng's bottom line.
The little girl's eyes lit up as she watched, and she let out delicate cries from time to time.
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