Douluo: Practice the method of swallowing the stars, shocking Ning Rongrong

Even if I beat her to death, I won't apologize to Fang Fan, a bastard!

"This little girl!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but shook her head when she saw Ning Rongrong's appearance:

"It's because of my lax discipline and the fact that my two uncles doted on her so much that she behaved like this!"

When Ning Fengzhi said this, she felt helpless. After all, when Rongrong was very young, her mother passed away early.

The head of her own sect is busy with affairs and has no discipline for her.

Only Uncle Bone and Uncle Jian occasionally helped to take care of her. The two uncles doted on her too much, which resulted in her current unruly character.

"You go back and stand for a day!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted to Ning Rongrong,

Regarding Ning Rongrong’s current character,

He was also very helpless:

"Brother Fang Fan, I apologize to you on behalf of Rongrong. I'm sorry! I will teach Rongrong a lesson in the future. The Qibao Glazed Sect will always be your home!"

Ning Fengzhi is very sincere.

"Fang Fan and I have met each other like before. I wonder if Fang Fan is interested in joining Tiandou Royal Academy?"

Xue Qinghe looked at Fang Fan curiously and asked.

"This..." Fang Fan hesitated a little when he heard Xue Qinghe's words.

"Fang Fan is only nine years old now. It's good to be in the Qibao Glazed Sect. It won't be too late to go to Tiandou Royal Academy when he is twelve years old!"

Ning Fengzhi certainly didn't want to let go of a genius like Fang Fan immediately.

If he joins Tiandou Royal Academy now, then this peerless genius will be out of his hands.

"Well, I'll think about it first!" Fang Fan said with a shrug.

"Okay!" Xue Qinghe nodded.

Afterwards, Ning Fengzhi sent Xue Qinghe away.

The others dispersed.

Sword Douluo stood next to Fang Fan. He looked like an old man, wearing spotless snow-white robes. His beard and hair were white, and his long silver hair was neatly combed behind his back. He had a simple appearance, and his face was as delicate as a baby's, with a very expressive expression. Indifferent, his eyes seem to be unable to see anything around him.

He just stood there quietly and didn't speak.

But just standing there, he still gave people a feeling that he was the only one in the universe.

Chen Xin's voice is like a sharp blade, cutting into everyone's heart.

But at this time, he had a smile on his face:

"You kid is also a sword martial soul. Have you ever thought about becoming a disciple of Uncle Jian? Uncle Jian can teach you the secret techniques of swordsmanship!"

He looked at Fang Fan expectantly and stood with his hands behind his back.

After all, he is a famous swordsman,

As long as he wants to take on a disciple,

Those who want to become his disciple can queue up from the Qibao Glazed Sect to the Star Dou Forest.

but,

He hasn't accepted a disciple yet, because he hasn't found any good disciples.

and,

Fang Fan is definitely the person he most wants to take on as his disciple.

He felt that this boy would immediately kneel down and worship him as his master.

"have not thought!"

Fang Fan shook his head and said:

"But thank you Uncle Jian just now!"

"You brat!"

Sword Douluo didn't expect this boy to reject him so directly, which surprised him?

"I won't accept anyone who wants to be my teacher, but you brat... you actually refused!"

"Uncle Jian, I also know the secrets of swordsmanship. How about we compare? Not using soul power but only the secrets of swordsmanship?"

Fang Fan raised his lips slightly. He wanted to test how strong this Uncle Jian's secret sword skills were. Is it as strong as his own Nine Layer Thunder Sword?

However, probably not.

Although Uncle Jian is a famous kendo master, his father still lost to Qian Daoliu back then, and Uncle Jian did not reach the height of his father.

"Okay! Let's try it then!"

Sword Douluo became a little interested when he heard Xiao Fangfan's words.

He didn't expect that this kid could also know the secret skills of swordsmanship, but he wanted to test his strength.

"Then let's go to the martial arts arena!"

Fang Fan looked at Sword Douluo and said.

"Row!"

Sword Douluo didn't have any objections and directly flew towards the martial arts arena with his sword.

"Whoosh!"

I saw Fang Fan also flying towards Yan Wuhun with a sword, faster than him.

When he saw that scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"This kid is only at level 29, how can he fly with a sword? I can only fly with a sword when I reach level 91!"

Sword Douluo saw that Fang Fanyu's sword was not the Longquan Sword Spirit, but a bloody long sword. The sword looked a bit extraordinary.

This made Sword Douluo even more surprised.

"You kid really shock me time and time again!"

Sword Douluo said with appreciation.

Then they landed on the martial arts field.

"I want to use this place, you leave!"

As soon as Sword Douluo's words came out, as if he had taken a loudspeaker, everyone in the martial arts arena left one after another.

Soon they were the only two people left here.

After all, it was Sword Douluo who said it, no one dared not give face.

In this way, no one else is around, and no outsider knows whether he wins or loses.

So this is the best near arrangement.

"Buzz!"

Sword Douluo held the Seven Kills Sword, his whole body filled with awe-inspiring sword intent, like a peerless sword unsheathed.

After all, Sword Douluo's understanding of the way of the sword has reached the point where man and sword become one.

Fang Fan was not involved in such a situation, but the Nine Layers Thunder Sword he cultivated was extraordinary.

It is many times stronger than the secret technique of swordsmanship that Sword Douluo himself understood.

"Buzz!"

Fang Fan cast the Nine Layers Thunder Sword, holding the SS-level Blood Shadow Sword in his hand. Golden thunder and lightning surrounded the sword.

There were "chi la..." sounds all over his body.

Became the most dazzling presence in the field,

The air was filled with the smell of burning.

The violent thunder and lightning is so dazzling.

"This kid's secret sword skills are so powerful just based on his momentum!"

Sword Douluo's aura was completely overshadowed by Fang Fan's secret technique of thunder and lightning swordsmanship.

He was surprised.

Isn't this guy's secret sword skills too strong?

It was like a god descending.

Like thunder coming?

The ground was scorched black by the golden thunder and lightning.

[Ding, the host has superb swordsmanship and shocked Sword Douluo. The reward is +1 fragment of the basic chapter of mental power. 】

"Whoosh!"

Fang Fan suddenly turned into a stream of light and flashed towards Sword Douluo. He used his Flowing Light Movement technique and was in front of Sword Douluo in an instant.

"So fast!"

Sword Douluo was surprised that the boy's movement was so fast, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Qiang!"

He suddenly swung the Seven Kills Sword and blocked it in front of him, only to see Fang Fan jump suddenly, spin 360 degrees, and swung the sword with one hand to strike hard in front of Sword Douluo.

This sword can be said to be powerful and heavy, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Full of power.

"Qiang..." The two swords collided and sparks flew out.

Sword Douluo's face darkened. He didn't expect that this kid's attack was so powerful, it made his hand holding the Seven Kills Sword numb.

"Clap clap..."

Sword Douluo was directly chopped back a few steps.

[Ding, Shock Sword Douluo will be rewarded with three soul power guns. The ordinary energy guns that devour the stars have been changed into ones that can be driven by soul power. 】

"interesting!"

Fang Fan didn't expect such a reward.

"Buzz!"

Sword Douluo immediately became serious, his body skills were floating, and he was so fast that he pulled out afterimages.

The Seven Kills Sword shines with a dazzling blue light.

"Whoosh!"

The awe-inspiring sword intent emanates from the Seven Kills Sword.

The surging sword intent cut through Fang Fan's body and mind like a sharp blade.