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Chapter 571: Three Swords Will Win or Lose

A red cloud flew straight from a distance. Xue Tu and Fang Ling stood on the same stage. Although Fang Ling did not exert his own pressure on him, it also made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing Hongyun, his face showed joy.

He didn't know how many Nascent Soul cultivators there were in Zongzhou, and he didn't know how most Nascent Soul Ancestors looked even more so.

After all, the Nascent Soul Ancestor basically went into seclusion for decades, and some even went into seclusion for hundreds of years.

Even the Nascent Soul Ancestor who was not in seclusion did not have time to receive him as a little person. But this red cloud is different. According to the seniority of the family, he should call this ancestor.

Because he has always regarded this grandfather as his biggest backer, he has a certain understanding of his grandfather's situation. This grandfather is ruthless and the most widely circulated a few years ago was that a casual cultivator, the Nascent Soul Ancestor, offended him, and was directly bombarded into pieces without saying a word.

This time, the incense of Xin igniting, what he most hopes for is that his grandfather can come. After all, if he kills this Nascent Soul Ancestor, it is the best choice for him.

All my wishes come true, is it really my lucky day this time? Just as the thoughts flashed in his mind, the red cloud had already arrived near him.

On the red cloud, Tu Hongbao, with a cold face, was looking down at the bottom with a cold look. In the past two days, he was in a bad mood.

In Zhongjing City, he has always been smooth sailing, but yesterday's incident was like a big slap in the face, slapped him hard in the face.

Although the Great Elder did not punish him much, he felt that many people looked at him recently with a strange smile.

A laugh of ridicule. This made him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Very...

When holding your breath, the best way to vent is to find someone to fight hard. After the fight, the cowardly anger in your heart will be solved.

But those who can be called opponents by him are all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. If he goes to cause trouble for no reason, it will be unreasonable.

Just when he was impatient to decide to cross thousands of miles to find a sect that was not in opposition to vent his resentment, the Nobuka, which represents someone challenging the hero, drifted to him.

In fact, Tu Hongbao has almost forgotten about this Xinxiang. The main reason why he became the elder of the heroic gala was only one. That is the rule of Zongzhou City.

All the Nascent Soul Ancestors are heroic defenders. Although the strength of the Zongzhou Zhou is still strong now, it is really difficult to gather one hundred Nascent Soul Ancestors.

Therefore, as long as you become the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, you will be given the identity of a heroic defender for free.

However, this identity is basically impossible to use. Over the years, no one has ever made it to the heroes, so naturally they cannot use it.

After being stunned for a moment, Tu Hongbao reacted. He waved his hand and took Xinxiang directly into his hand, preventing it from floating to other places.

I was just talking about asking someone to vent my feelings, and someone came to deliver the food. Heroes, okay. I'll go over and play a good match now.

Tu Hongbao, who activated the magic trick, was like a long rainbow. When he arrived at the position of the hero ring, he looked down at the bottom and said lightly: "Which fellow Taoist challenged the hero ring, Tu Hongbao accepted the challenge under the lower side."

Tu Hongbao has a great reputation in Zhongjing City. After all, he is one of the few Nascent Soul Ancestors in Zhongjing City who are in charge of the affairs.

So as soon as he shouted, many people immediately said respectfully: "Greetings to the Red Leopard Ancestor!"

"When the Red Leopard Ancestor comes this time, hehe, the challenger is going to be in great trouble. I heard that in our Zhongjing City, the Red Leopard Ancestor is the least concerned."

"Yes, this person actually met the Red Leopard Ancestor. It seems that he can't even pass the first level, hehe..."

The various arguments, listening to Tu Hongbao's ears, made him feel a lot more comfortable. Although he is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul is also a human being. Who doesn't like to listen to good words?

Just when Tu Hongbao was happy, someone said lightly: "It's really a place in life that we don't meet each other. I just parted yesterday and today I can meet in this hero. Fellow Daoist Red Bao is really destined to be!"

This sentence was destined to say, Tu Hongbao's face changed drastically. He lowered his head and looked at the person who was talking, and saw that the person who was talking was looking at him with a smile.

Fang Ling! Fang Ling, who has no opponent in Sumi, is Fang Ling, the boss of the Ten Evils in Beihai! Yesterday, the extinction divine light of the Ten Evils in Beihai smashed the mysterious earth trapped dragon pillar into pieces.

The reason why I was scolded by the ancestor was because of this shameless guy. I didn’t expect that I was so unlucky today and actually met him again!

I... this time, I just wanted to find someone to vent my anger and fight it well, but I didn't take the initiative to seek abuse.

Although Tu Hongbao was very proud and although he felt that he could deal with most opponents, his heart was trembling when facing Fang Ling.

He is definitely not Fang Ling's opponent. If he goes there, he will definitely be defeated. He is here to abuse people and vent his anger, not to come to seek abuse.

This thought circled in his heart, making him feel even more uncomfortable. Just when he didn't know what to do, someone below heard a loud voice: "Ancestor Red Leopard, this ancestor has been waiting for a long time. You must let him see the heroic striking of our Zongzhou. That would be a futile reputation."

The person who spoke was Xue Tu. The meaning of his words was to implicitly tell Tu Hongbao: Ancestor, your grandson was bullied, you must make the decision for me!

But as soon as he shouted these words, Tu Hongbao felt even more uncomfortable. He taught Fang Ling a lesson by himself. Wouldn't that be a big joke to hit the stone with an egg?

But after hesitating for a moment, Tu Hongbao finally clasped his fists at Fang Ling and said, "Friend Fang Dao!"

This sentence surprised many people when they heard it. After all, a proud person like Tu Hongbao had a slight slight slightest in his words at this time.

Fang Ling nodded gently: "Fellow Daoist Red Leopard, I heard that defeating a hundred people in the heroic ring is considered to be a passing level. We might as well start now!"

His expression twitched for a moment. Finally, Tu Hongbao said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, this matter is... I think it's better than..."

After stuttering and stuttering for a long time, Tu Hongbao finally made up his mind and said in a stiff tone: "I don't think I have to compete anymore. I admit that I am not your opponent to Fellow Daoist Fang."

He admitted defeat, and admitted defeat neatly. Although someone had already felt something was wrong from Tu Hongbao's a bit hesitant words just now, no one would have thought that Tu Hongbao would voluntarily admit defeat at this time.

After all, Tu Hongbao's pride is famous in Zhongjing City. Before he could do anything, in front of so many people, a Nascent Soul Ancestor just admitted defeat so bluntly. How much pressure does it take to endure?

What is this fellow Taoist Fang’s origin? It’s so powerful.

Fang Ling looked at Tu Hongbao and pondered for a moment and said, "Just just now, I heard from the Xue Tu Daoist who said the rules in the heroic race. It seems that if there is no match for a hundred games, it is not considered a heroic race."

"Since Fellow Red Leopard is so anxious to come, why bother to leave in a hurry? Why do you want me to defeat you once before you tell me!"

"No matter how you say it, it's just a number of people!"

Fang Ling's words were justified and almost made Tu Hongbao angry and vomited blood. Has he ever been regarded as a number of people?

But at this time, he felt a lot more hesitation in his heart. At this moment, Fang Ling continued: "If a fellow Taoist feels a little embarrassed, then you can take my three swords."

"As long as you can take over my three swords, this time the challenge of the heroics, what if you win?"

Three swords!

Tu Hongbao thought he had heard it wrong. If he couldn't catch Fang Ling's three swords, he would win. If he flipped over, if he took his three swords, it would mean Fang Ling lost.

As an ancestor in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Tu Hongbao can admit that he will definitely not be Fang Ling's opponent.

But he didn't think he could not even catch Fang Ling's three swords. Although the Ten Evils in the North Sea were powerful, it was the Ten Evils in the North Sea after all, not just Fang Ling.

Tu Hongbao, whose thoughts flashed, looked at Fang Ling with a strange look. He thought to himself, could this Fang Ling find a way out for him?

He knew that he could not win the challenge of this hero, so he said such a big talk, and just took advantage of the three swords to get his chance and gave himself a step to get himself down.

Tu Hongbao smiled proudly and said with a hint of sarcasm in his words: "Although I think I am not as good as fellow Taoist Fang, I can still take over the Three Swords."

"Not to mention the three swords, so what if it is ten swords?"

After Tu Hongbao said the last sentence, he felt quite contented. In his opinion, this sentence obviously revealed Fang Ling's essence of being fierce and cowardly.

Fang Ling looked at Tu Hongbao with a smile on his face, and didn't understand what he was thinking. Fang Ling, who shook his head gently, said lightly: "Forget it with the ten swords!"

It would be fine if you didn't say this sentence, but once you said it, Tu Hongbao felt that he was guessing it was absolutely right. Fang Ling wanted to use the three swords to go down the steps.

He smiled and said, "Since Fellow Daoist is planning to only produce three swords, then I'll just take you three swords!"

The conversation between the two shocked the monks who watched the fun. However, in the eyes of most people, they did not think that Fang Ling could defeat Tu Hongbao with three swords. After all, Tu Hongbao was the ancestor of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

In Zhongjing City, Tu Hongbao is also the famous ancestor of the Nascent Soul.

"Do you think the Red Leopard Ancestor can take over the three swords of this surname Fang?" A Jindan monk asked his companions.

His companion smiled confidently and said, "Although the Red Leopard Ancestor had already admitted defeat to the surname Fang at the beginning, I don't think that with the cultivation of the Red Leopard Ancestor, even the three swords of the surname Fang would not be able to take over."

"Didn't you listen to the Red Leopard Ancestor just now? So what if it's ten swords?"

"Then why did this ancestor Fang insist on the three swords?" Jindan cultivator asked in confusion.

"Who knows this, but I don't believe that the Red Leopard Ancestor can't even catch the three swords!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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