Chapter 299 My Dear Brother
Crack!
Fu Xing looked at the finger on his forehead, his eyes narrowed, and his teeth almost broke.
He could tolerate all kinds of other dirty talk, but he felt the extreme contempt and ridicule for this action alone.
Combined with Xu Xiaoshou's words...
I called him brother, so why don't you let him go?
Fu Xing's eyes widened, and his fierce sword intent could not be hidden in an instant.
Buzz!
The sword in Fu Yinhong's hand had not yet been retracted into the ring. Under such a fierce sword intent, it suddenly trembled and flew out of his hand.
However, Xu Xiaoshou looked back and his eyes instantly fell on the sword body.
Bang---
The sword fell to the ground.
The sword body clanged on the ground a few times, and everything was silent.
Fu Xing grabbed a piece of air, and the sword did not fly into his hand as he expected, but was intercepted halfway.
"Sword intent?"
Even the president of the teacher could not help but exclaim in surprise at this moment.
Even Fu Yinhong had a new look at Xu Xiaoshou.
A guy in Yuanting Realm could actually comprehend the sword intent?
Unlike the reactions of these two, Fu Xing's eyes were filled with shock.
"Innate sword intent?"
When this was said, everyone in the hall stood up.
"What? This is the innate sword intent?"
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by everyone's reaction and hesitated to say: "Innate sword intent, very rare?"
Everyone was silent.
Innate sword intent, is it rare?
In the entire Tiansang City, among the younger generation, the only ones who are more famous for innate sword intent are Su Qianqian and her friends!
Fu Xing looked Xu Xiaoshou up and down, as if he had discovered a treasure.
He was born noble, and there were not many things that could arouse his emotions.
So even if Xu Xiaoshou had said a lot of nonsense before, he would agree to everything he could.
It's just a few dollars, no big deal.
But for the way of sword, Master Fu was very passionate.
Who in the whole Tiansang City doesn't know that the idol of the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion is the Eighth Sword Immortal of the past?
So even though he knew that he was in the Alchemist Association at this time, Fu Xing couldn't help it when he saw this genius who had realized the sword intent in the Yuanting Realm.
He also had the innate sword intent, and he had basically no rivals on weekdays. He was really itching to show off!
At the moment, regardless of anything, he stretched out his two fingers and actually slashed a sword finger at Xu Xiaoshou's chest.
"Stop!"
Shi Ti was shocked immediately.
This is Old Man Sang's man. Even if he just came to divert Mu Zixi's attention, he had to treat it with caution.
If something happened to this kid here, Mu Zixi would go back and tell him. According to the character of that dead ghost who protects his shortcomings, wouldn't he tear down the entire Dan Tower for him?
It was obviously too late to scold him.
However, Xu Xiaoshou's reaction was not slow. When Fu Xing moved his two fingers, he was the first to arrive.
The two fingers that were put together were instantly attached with telekinesis. With the blessing of "agility", Xu Xiaoshou's arm directly transformed into an afterimage, and in an instant, he chopped Fu Xing's two fingers.
Bang!
A strong white sword force directly exploded on the spot, tearing the tables and chairs in the courtyard apart.
Those old alchemists who were not strong enough were directly hit back again and again.
Fortunately, everyone was far away, and apart from the horror in their eyes, they basically didn't suffer any major injuries.
Those who were close were completely different.
The seven-layer protective barrier was directly blown up, the floor collapsed, and wood chips flew everywhere.
Fu Yinhong was blasted back on the spot by the intertwined double innate sword intent.
Mu Zixi was even more unbearable, and her twin ponytails lifted up, and the whole person was directly off the ground.
With a whoosh, the master's mention appeared at the same time, caught the little girl, and protected her behind him.
The sword wave finally swept past, and Fu Xing was completely dazed. He stared blankly at Xu Xiaoshou's fingers.
"Sword finger?"
"Ten-segment sword finger?"
Xu Xiaoshou also wondered, this guy also knows this move?
No!
His sword finger should be a replica of what Sang Lao said in Lingzang Pavilion that day, or it is just a spiritual skill, without the "ordinary sword thought" at all!
"Be careful!"
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but warn him, but it was too late.
Even if he withdrew his strength, his sword thought had already taken shape. After the force of the two fingers touching was offset, Fu Xing was defenseless.
However, a huge and spectacular white sword energy flew out from Xu Xiaoshou's fingers!
Fu Xing was dumbfounded.
Before he had time to defend himself, the sword energy directly knocked out the defensive spiritual weapon on his body, pierced through the door panel of the alchemy room, and then tore the wall and sent it out directly.
Boom!
One side of the Dan Tower suddenly exploded from the inside out, and between the flying stone slabs, there was a figure in disarray.
Passersby on the road looked sideways.
"What happened?"
"The number of explosions in the Dan Tower today is quite a bit, and the power is getting more and more terrifying. It even blew through the wall."
"No, look, it's sword energy!"
"That figure... the eldest son?"
The pedestrians were stunned and completely dazed.
In the Dan Tower, Shi Ti's whole body almost broke apart.
He looked at the sunlight pouring in from the outside of the wall, and felt it was so dazzling that his fists clenched with a click.
Xu Xiaoshou's scalp exploded instantly.
He didn't expect Fu Xing to do this at all, and he didn't expect that this guy would attack by surprise.
His strength was not up to standard, and he flew away, and even the outer wall of the Dan Tower was demolished.
This...
"He moved first." Xu Xiaoshou pointed at the sun.
The teacher's masseter muscles were so collapsed that he stretched his neck and was speechless.
Xu Xiaoshou was instantly frightened.
"Okay, I'm guilty too, and I admit my mistake."
"But if I don't take action, I might be killed by him. What's wrong with this guy..."
"When I took action, I didn't expect him to be so weak, so..."
Seeing Shi Ti's face getting darker and darker, Xu Xiaoshou chose silence is golden.
"you……"
"sorry!"
Xu Xiaoshou bowed deeply and apologized.
Shiti's face turned pale with anger, the fingers he just stretched out were trembling, and he could no longer speak.
He suddenly thought of Mr. Sang's letter...
"Tolerance is a virtue."
"Generosity is a human quality."
Too careless!
I thought that letter could bring an end to the holes in Danta, but never thought that it was just the beginning?
The old president took a deep breath and looked back at Fu Yinhong, "Hurry up and go see Fu Bank..."
call out!
A bloody figure flew up from the sun. Fu Xing was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and once again put a jade pendant on his waist.
His expression was excited and his eyes were shining.
Even though his face was gray and stained with blood, it still couldn't hide his burning eyes.
With a whooshing sound, Fu Xing jumped directly in front of Xu Xiaoshou, who was so frightened that Xu Xiaoshou stretched out two fingers again.
Mr. Fu didn't care at all. He grabbed the shoulder of the young man in front of him and said excitedly: "Ten-segment sword finger!"
"You just said 'ten-level sword fingers', right?"
His eyes were full of shock, and he said to himself:
"Yes, you said it!"
"But how could you possibly know the Eighth Sword Immortal's 'Ten Sword Fingers', and your sword fingers... are not fakes!"
"You are the real deal, I can see it!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were filled with horror. Is this guy crazy?
"Impossible, how is this possible..."
After Fu Xing finished talking to himself, he shook his head again.
As an avid fan of the Eighth Sword Immortal, he has studied his idol's "ten-level sword fingers" meticulously.
But it was this extreme obsession that made him completely sure that Xu Xiaoshou's "Ten Sword Sword Fingers" were real!
He covered his head with both hands, his eyes full of madness. After exclaiming for a while, he directly held Xu Xiaoshou's cheek, his eyes turned into endless longing.
"Brother, my dear brother!"
"Teach me, I want to learn the 'Ten Stages of Sword Fingers'!"