Faced with the sudden outburst of Shi Feizhe and the sword energy falling from the sky, Hua Xiaomei, Jiang Ning, and Fan Xiang were not panicked at all.

Because they were warriors in the realm of real people!

In Hua Xiaomei's hand, a black and white mace condensed by true energy appeared. Behind him appeared a true martial arts image, not the Dongyue Emperor wearing a crown and an imperial robe, but himself.

What Dongyue Emperor Gou Ba, how can he be stronger than himself!

Only by believing that you are strong and having a strong will can you become a strong man.

"Dangdangdang" he waved the magic mace in his hand to break the sword energy falling from the sky. But the sword energy came one after another, like raindrops, forcing him to keep using the magic mace to break the sword energy.

Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, Jiang Ning snorted coldly, and the "Heart Hammer" "boomed" and broke several sword energies, but the sword energy continued to fall towards her continuously.

She jumped up, flew to the sky, and waved the "Heart Hammer" at the sky!

What about the sky? How can the sky stop her!

Then she turned over, fell from the sky and punched Shi Feizhe hard!

But her punch was interrupted by the flying sword energy!

Endless sword energy came to her from all directions, trying to strangle her completely!

She had to break these sword energies.

Facing the endless sword energy, Fan Xiang's hands formed huge claws of dark green flames, and he grabbed the huge white sword energy fiercely!

"Ka!" He just broke a sword energy, and three more sword energies came, forcing him to use his claws to deflect the sword energy. Those deflected sword energies turned around and came to kill him again.

In a short while, he was wrapped in the sword energy, as if in a cocoon, and was slowly worn away by the sword energy.

He was the weakest of the three. Before he came into contact with the "Supreme Wisdom Sutra", he only had one "Changchun Health Preservation Exercise"!

Although he understood the true meaning of health preservation under the supreme wisdom, his martial arts knowledge and martial arts foundation were much weaker than the other two!

Even though he was over 80 years old!

The sword energy was getting tighter and tighter, and the thin sword energy had already cut through his protective flame and cut his skin.

If this continued, he would be slowly consumed by the sword energy, and then... he would die!

He was full of confidence and wanted to become the dean of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, and wanted Shi Feizhe to continue teaching and become his tool to make money.

As a result... he couldn't even take Shi Feizhe's move!

Ridiculous! Absurd! Shame!

All kinds of emotions surged in his heart, and finally turned into unwillingness!

Especially Shi Feizhe's just talking nonsense, in his opinion, it was all fart!

It was just a groaning of a genius who didn't understand the world of martial arts at all!

What kind of real people in the world of martial arts are not human!

What kind of world of martial arts is sick!

The world of martial arts is normal, and that's how it is!

How can you become a superior person without eating people? He has been a cow and horse in the sea of ​​talent for more than 80 years. Can he not know the principle of becoming stronger in the world of martial arts?

He also wants to eat people, and he also wants to be a superior person!

But he doesn't have the ability to eat people, so his way to becoming a superior person is cut off!

How can a young genius like you understand the feeling of him being a Qi Hai warrior for more than 80 years!

How can you understand his feelings when he was criticized and scolded by the owner of the manor who is several decades younger than him?

How can you understand that he dared not dream of becoming a real person and not having to be humble?

How could he die here!

That is absolutely impossible!

His unyielding and unwilling heart made the dark green flames in his hands "boom" and burn all over his body.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, allowing him to break the sword energy surrounding him with one claw and one fist.

In the green flames several feet high, Fan Xiang did not feel any discomfort, but felt that it should be so!

The green flames are his will, the green flames are his power!

"Come and die!" He rushed towards Shi Feizhe with green flames all over his body. He wanted to kill Shi Feizhe to prove that the mediocrity for more than 80 years was not what he wanted!

Shi Feizhe looked at Fan Xiang, who was covered in dark green flames, had ferocious eyebrows and a crazy look. Thinking of the first time he met Fan Xiang, Fan Xiang shook his head and hummed a little song: "How to relieve worries, only pig intestines! After eating stewed pig intestines, there is no trouble in the world!"

Who can be free from worries in the world?

There are no worries in the world, but there are too many worries, and I don’t know which one to worry about!

Several sword qi suddenly appeared in front of Fan Xiang. In this place covered by sword qi, Shi Feizhe’s sword qi is endless, and sword qi can appear anywhere!

"Nothing more!" The huge claws transformed by green flames easily shattered the sword qi. In the green flames, Fan Xiang did not look like a thin old man, but like a weird demon king.

He came in front of Shi Feizhe, and his claws with green flames slapped Shi Feizhe's head. He wanted to take Shi Feizhe's life!

The claws unexpectedly grabbed Shi Feizhe, making Fan Xiang realize that the Shi Feizhe in front of him was fake!

The fake Shi Feizhe was just a sword energy, and now this sword energy swiped and pierced his forehead!

He quickly dodged the sword energy and saw Shi Feizhe quietly looking at him not far away.

Is it true or false this time?

Who cares! Both the real and fake will die!

Fan Xiang pounced and grabbed, and there was another sword energy. He immediately shouted angrily: "Fancy! Come out! Die!"

"Come out! Come out!"

"Come out!"

"Do you look down on me?"

"Look down on me, an old man in his eighties!"

"Look down on my useless life!"

Just then, he heard a sigh and a sentence: "Compared to most people in the martial arts world, you are already very good! Unfortunately..."

Following the sigh, he saw Shi Feizhe appearing not far away and waving his right hand, and he felt as if something passed through his body, with a hint of coldness.

He stopped moving because he knew what it was.

It was a sword energy!

"I lost! I am so unwilling!" Fan Xiang said to Shi Feizhe.

"I know!" Shi Feizhe said.

"I have just become a real warrior! I have not yet experienced the taste of being a superior person! Can I still live?" Fan Xiang continued to ask.

Shi Feizhe saw a thin line appear on his chest and began to bleed, and said: "I am afraid it will not work. This is also the first time I use this move."

"Does this move have a name?" Fan Xiang followed Shi Feizhe's gaze and looked down at the blood line on his chest.

"Not yet! But this move cuts off the flowing water, and the flowing water does not know. Can it be called flowing water without a trace?" Shi Feizhe said.

Fan Xiang shook his head gently and said, "No! It's too elegant, and others can't remember it!"

"What is it called!"

"Just call it cutting fat intestines! It cut my intestines!" Fan Xiang said.

"..."

Shi Feizhe nodded and said, "Okay!"

Fan Xiang felt his strength disappearing, and his vision was getting darker and darker. He said, "Dean Shi, is it true that the Jianghu is sick?"

"Of course it's true!"

Fan Xiang didn't hear Shi Feizhe's words.

The blood line on his chest expanded, and his upper body fell to the ground with a bang, and his lower body fell down with a "pop"!

The dream of being the best is over.

The real warrior, Fan Xiang, died!

Fat intestine master Fan Xiang finished.

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