Chapter 6480 Martial Arts Arena

"Forget? Can you?"

Fang Jibo shook his head with a wry smile, and pushed open the door.

It has not changed, just like when I left three and a half years ago.

But time has passed, how can people be embarrassed! How can it be so embarrassing? ! !

Touching the long sword in his hand that he used when he was a child, Fang Jibo had a dreamlike illusion.

How many days of wearing the stars and wearing the moon, how many times of struggling, just for a look of encouragement or a word of appreciation, is it very demanding? What did he do wrong? On that day, he walked out with boundless hope, but seven years later, he brought back numb despair.

Oh, what a wonderful irony!

Destroy the long sword in your hand, destroy everything that can be destroyed! ! !

When Fang Jibo woke up, his eyes were like a piece of debris, and there were not many complete belongings in the house.

Fang Jibo smiled happily, and called out the door: "Come here."

A beautiful girl in white clothes came in, and after saluting, she consciously began to pack her things.

"Father asked you to come? Who cleaned up Wuqinju before? Why didn't I see anyone?" Fang Jibo asked calmly from the side.

"Back to the eldest son, since the eldest son left, Wuqinju has been cleaned up by the owner himself. From now on, Meizi will serve the eldest son, and the owner of the room will send someone else to clean up." Meizi said, blinking her beautiful big eyes, and let Fang Jibo Can't help but think of the white dog who has been with me for seven years.

Fang Jibo smiled involuntarily, then froze for a moment, motioned Meizi to continue tidying up, Fang Jibo walked out of Wuqinju, reached the top of Wuqinju, and murmured in the direction of his father's study: "No matter what the reason is, if my lord father takes it seriously After doing this, the grace of nurturing must be repaid!"

At this time, a red sun is rising in the distant sky.

The Fang family's martial arts arena is not as luxurious as the mayor's house, but more practical, large and comprehensive.

When Fang Jibo heard about it, he came to the Martial Arts Field, and coldly observed his fellow clansmen who were concentrating on cultivation. After countless years of blood inheritance, although the Fang family lost the glory of their ancestors, there was quite a good opportunity to open branches and leaves. , more than a dozen collateral branches, and those who are eligible to enter the martial arts arena are only the most powerful descendants of the Fang family today.

Here, there is no identity, no age, only strength.

Fang Jibo knew very well that the Fang family was not like other families, which maintained a balance among collateral lines and kept the direct line strong.

Today's Fang family is a family of killers, and strength is the real right to speak. He was treated coldly since he was a child, and he didn't know it before. Now he is taught by his master Er Yuehong. Looking back on the past, he can draw an obvious conclusion.

The first line is weak and the branch is strong, coupled with the fact that the lineage is not prosperous, and the power of his father Fang Laifu is not the top in the Fang family, all these have created the illusion that the lineage is a family moth and is supported by the side line.

There is still a little time before the afternoon, and the young Fang Jibo came here to break the illusion of a collateral branch, and to report the bad breath of being coldly looked at back then.

Ye Qian looked at Fang Jibo's naive idea of ​​slapping the face with a little amusement. The passage of time at this time is completely close to the passage of real time, which shows how much Fang Jibo attaches importance to this slap in the face.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Three unique training bells sounded in the empty martial arts field, which lasted for a long time.

In an instant, all the members of the Fang family stopped training at the same time, quickly gathered in the center of the martial arts arena, and stared at Fang Jibo coldly.

"First of all, put away your doubts!" ​​Fang Jibo's cold and indifferent voice came to everyone's ears, "As the eldest son of the family, the head of the family has rectified my name, and the name has been re-entered in the family tree..." Fang Jibo continued, "I believe The patriarch has notified you!".

"I came here half an hour ago, and I was very disappointed to see your poor performance. I can tell you clearly: garbage, you are all complete garbage, all of them!" Fang Jibo was almost yelling. Say these words.

"Young Master!" A slightly older clansman asked with a livid face, "Can I understand your behavior as a provocation to everyone?"

Looking at Fang Jibo, who only had a trace of anger in the eyes of a few members of the Fang family, and most of them just stared at him coldly, he felt a little disappointed, a little relieved, and more curious - he wanted to know where the limit of their tolerance was. .

"Provocation?... Hehe..." Fang Jibo glanced at the early bird strangely, then glanced at everyone, and said with disdain, "Are you -- are you worthy? Hmm?"

This time, there were obviously more angry eyes, but not enough, far from enough!

"You don't deserve it!" Fang Jibo pointed at the side blood in front of him, "I'm just telling the truth, do you understand, trash!"

Finally, Fang Jibo was outraged!

Of course, Fang Jibo would not give them a chance to criticize.

"You..." Fang Jibo pointed at the young bird just now, "Come out and attack me..."

Without the slightest hesitation, the eyes of the bird who was called out by Fang Jibo flashed, and his figure quickly slid towards Fang Jibo, with his right hand quickly resting on the hilt of his sword.

But it's just on the hilt of the sword!

The tip of a long sword glowing with silver light was already at his throat.

The early bird looked at Fang Jibo in shock. Fang Jibo was four times faster than himself in the same shot time!

The other people in the martial arts arena were also shocked.

"Did no one tell you that the long sword should be placed where it is easiest to pull out? With your arm length, the position of the long sword is at least half a hand away. No one told you that a slight difference is the difference between killing and being killed." Kill gap?"

"Come again!" Fang Jibo put away the long sword in his hand and pinned it four inches to the left of his waist.

This time, the early bird gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword in his hand, but when he stabbed at Fang Jibo, he found that the person disappeared at the moment the sword came out. Fang Jibo, the two of them are only three inches apart.

"Didn't anyone tell you that when your opponent disappears, the first thing you should look at is your blind spot? Didn't anyone tell you that after your opponent disappears, you should at least avoid more possible dangers through non-stop, disorderly, high-speed movements? "

"Come again..."

"Kill..." The early bird is already out of anger, the distance is only three inches, although it is not the best attack distance for the long sword in his hand, it is still very rare, as long as the two are not less than one level, success is inevitable.

Fang Jibo didn't do too many movements, he just turned sideways, with his right hand in the shape of a knife, and lightly slashed at the crook of the right arm of the early bird, and the early bird fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Didn't anyone tell you that you should try your best to avoid unstable center of gravity in battle? Didn't anyone tell you that the first thing you need in battle is absolute calm, the second thing is absolute calmness, and the third thing is still absolute calmness?"

If it was a dead silence just now, but now it is full of the sound of gasps from the sidelines.

"You..." Fang Jibo pointed to the little clansman and said, "Come out, attack with spells..."

"Ice..." The hands of the little clansman, who were naturally drooping, were raised to his chest in a hurry, and an ice arrow went straight to the throat like lightning. Not to mention the seal, the little clansman didn't even have time to react, the ice arrow had already pierced On his throat, the little clansmen instinctively dodged towards the open space, but Frostbolt followed him like a shadow, maintaining the original distance...

"Didn't anyone tell you that constantly changing positions is the most stupid behavior in avoiding spells? You are a killer, and there are so many people who can be used as cover, and you are going to a dead end?!"

"Come again..." Fang Jibo put away the ice arrow and said coldly.

"Frost Arrow..." A Frost Arrow was finally successfully completed by the little clansman.

But at the same time, ten ice arrows had already surrounded the little clansman.

Fang Jibo ignored the terrified and desperate expressions of the little fellows, and continued to change people and abuse them next to each other.

It wasn't until he abused everyone that Fang Jibo let out a bad breath. Looking at the pale-faced collateral clansman, Fang Jibo said indifferently: "I take back what I said just now, saying that trash is too flattering to you, I can't even find it." What words can I use to describe you. To say that you are the garbage of the garbage, and the garbage of the garbage is to praise you!"

"Do you have anything else to say?" Fang Jibo asked.

In the martial arts arena, there was silence, no one made a sound, everyone looked at Fang Jibo with complicated expressions, their defeat was terrible, and many of them were older than Fang Jibo, which was even more frustrating.

"I will tell my father about this!" Fang Jibo scanned the crowd and said slowly, "Your training will be doubled in the future!"

Ignoring everyone in the martial arts arena, Fang Jibo walked out of the martial arts arena, looked back at the still silent martial arts arena, and felt infinitely happy.

Ye Qian is a little speechless, the level of this pretense is a bit low, if he is, he will definitely invite a group of other clansmen who treat him coldly to watch. The embarrassing effect spread directly to the entire Fang family.

In the Fang family, the Martial Arts Field is always one of the most important places. Before Fang Jibo could report to the Patriarch Fang Laifu, someone had already reported the situation on the Martial Arts Field.

Not long after, Fang Laifu waited for the arrival of his eldest son Fang Jibo, half applauding him and half annoyed at him.

Praise the courage and bravery of the eldest son, and annoy him for offending the entire family elite!

Fang Laifu rubbed his temples with one hand, and tapped the desk lightly with the other.

It is understandable for the eldest son Fang Jibo to do this. Sometimes even he himself wants to teach those ignorant sidelines a lesson.

But understanding is understanding, the consequences of the eldest son Fang Jibo's doing so are quite bad.

Entering the ancestral secret realm requires manpower to search for the Nine-Aperture Ganoderma lucidum. If those people from the collateral branch know that the search is for Master Fang Jibo who just beat them up, the efficiency will be greatly reduced even if they follow orders.

While worried, Fang Laifu was also a little happy. He knew Fang Jibo's strength very well. If he hadn't successfully entered the Tao, otherwise Fang Jibo's strength would not be able to do this at all.

"The matter of entering the secret realm to find the ganoderma lucidum, don't gossip about it for your master to find it, don't make any more incidents, that's it, go back and prepare!" Fang Laifu didn't say those boring words, he directly characterized the matter, and then warned Fang Jibo that he should pay more attention now The main thing is to find the life-prolonging treasure Jiuqiao Ganoderma for his master, so that he can really follow Er Yuehong back to the gate of Feixian Sect...