Chapter 388

Mo Fan's figure flashed, and in an instant, he was close to the big man. The big man grinned. Obviously, he was not surprised by Mo Fan's speed at all. He only saw the strong wind surging and the huge sword swept over. The target was Mo Fan.

Mo Fan's eyes condensed and stepped under his feet. Big Hanton felt a flower in front of his eyes. The huge sword swept by, but there was no feeling of sweeping the people. Looking down, he saw Mo Fan's single foot on the tip of his sword, with white clothes fluttering, black brakes slantingly grasping, and indescribable elegance.

"Why did you run to my sword! Look at me throwing you down!" After saying that, the big man launched the swordsmanship. The swordsmanship opened and closed, and the main one was mainly chopping. There were occasional stabs, but it was wind and thunder. It was all a strong sword move that took human life as grass mustard. Although it was simple and simple, it was infinitely powerful.

For a moment, the strong wind sprinkled, and a circle of smoke and dust scattered around the big man. Obviously, the strong wind rolled up the dust on the ground and formed a dust fog.

Looking around, a set of swords and 36 ways. He waved such a huge sword for so long, but he was not tired at all. He was still alive. And these hundreds of kilograms of giant swords, like an ordinary iron sword in his hand, were not sluggish at all. Not to mention tired, he waved more and more energetic he became.

Mo Fan smacked his tongue. This man's strength was simply endless. He only saw it in his life. At this moment, he moved and unfolded step by step. Even in the sharp place of the sword, the sharp turn of the sword did not see any wavering.

The big man hit the sword three times before slowly stopping. Seeing that Mo Fan was still standing on the tip of his sword, like Linyuan Yuezhi, he was looking at him with a smile.

The big man couldn't help giving a thumbs up and saying, "Amazing!"

"Have you admitted defeat?" Mo Fan said.

The big man thought for a while and said, "You stand on my sword, I can't cut you, and I can't get rid of you. I lost."

Mo Fan nodded and jumped down the tip of the sword. Just now, he was also caught off guard by the big man and hit him unexpectedly. If the big man hadn't guessed that he would stand on the tip of the sword, I'm afraid he would not have had a chance to jump to the tip of the sword. Although the big man looked rough, the swordsmanship was extremely thorough. This set of swordsmanship It is also a coincidence. Although it is extremely rough, it is also extremely delicate. There is no gap at all. However, if it moves, it will inevitably be cut. Look at the weight of the sword and the strength of the big man, even if Mo Fan really protects his body, he will definitely be photographed as a white light.

Mo Fan took the sword back to the sheath, and the big man was also very happy and clicked the defeat button.

"Little, I live in a guest pub now. Come here when you are free. My daughter-in-law and I have recently planned to buy a house and settle down here, hehe." With that, the big man smiled.

Mo Fan nodded. Mo Fan didn't hate such a simple and upright person at all and said, "I'll come to see you and your sister-in-law when I'm tired of it."

"Good!" After saying that, the big man pressed the button, and the white light flashed and had been transmitted.

Mo Fan Guaner, the white light flashed and was transmitted to the original position again.

Qingxin had already waited aside. Seeing Mo Fan coming back, she said, "Have you met a tricky opponent this time?"

"Well," Mo Fan nodded and remembered the appearance of the big man. He couldn't help laughing and said, "He is a very interesting person."

At this time, two mutters suddenly came from behind:

"Hey, look, the record of the giant god." One person said mysteriously.

"Has he won a hundred wins in a row?" Another person doubted.

"No, look, look!" The man was a little excited.

"What's so beautiful? No one here can beat him at all." Another person said depressedly.

"Hey, I promise you will regret it if you don't see it!" The man solemnly said with a little curse.

"Hey!" Another person smiled and then said, "Wow! Which pervert can defeat the giant god!"

seemed to be shouting. Almost everyone turned over the list and clicked on someone's name. When they saw his record, Qi Qi Qi took a cold breath.

Qingxin said, "It won't be a good thing you have done."

"I don't know any giant god." Mo Fan said.

"I know that this giant god is a famous swordsman in Xiangyang. He holds a huge sword and is called "Giant God". After he became famous, others took his iconic giant sword as his name. The original name has been forgotten. In Xiangyang's martial arts arena, he is the 'the first swordsman in Xiangyang'. " Qingxin took out a blue book from his sleeve and said.

Mo Fan glanced at his blue book and said, "What is this?"

Qingxin smiled and said, "After I realized the Eight Swords of Taiji, I made a list of challenges for myself."

Mo Fan gave a thumbs up: "It's worthy of being the god of fighting."

"by the way, the person I want to challenge the most is you, who is known as the first swordsman in the world!" Qingxin said.

Mo Fan frowned and said, "When will I have the title of the world's first swordsman again?"

"I took it. Isn't the White Dragon King known as the first master in the world? Your strength is not inferior to him, and you have to be the first in the world, right? Moreover, you are the only one in the world who can convince me and the cold wind. Qingxin said.

Mo Fan said with a wry smile, "Don't make trouble for me."

Qingxin smiled and said, "However, the world's first swordsman is well-able."

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not the one who can be called the first swordsman in the world."

"Oh?" Qingxin was obviously interested, and a pair of handsome eyes were brilliant. Obviously, he was very hopeful that Mo Fan could call himself the "first swordsman in the world".

"The person who can be called the first swordsman in the world is the lady sword, not me." Mo Fan also had no appetite and said.

Qingxin was stunned and said, "Can't you beat your wife?"

Mo Fan suffocated, and his words were a little awkward, a little embarrassing, but he was right. His swordsmanship was indeed not as good as Xiao Yuening, and Xiao Yuening was also his fiancee and could not beat his wife. There was no problem with this sentence.

He couldn't help smiling and said, "You're right."

Qingxin patted Mo Fan on the shoulder and said, "But you are not a strict wife. Miss Xiao is still very virtuous."

Mo Fan coughed softly. He really didn't expect that Qingxin would also look for his happiness. He couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It's not as good as my sister."

Qingxin didn't seem to hear the hidden meaning of Mo Fan's words and said proudly, "So, I have to marry her."

"I said you," Mo Fan said, "When did you become so shameless?"

"You can't marry a wife if you want face." Qingxin said without hesitation.

Mo Fan was completely speechless. He never thought that a person with a clear heart would say such lazy words, but at the same time, he couldn't help but be glad that his sister had found a good home.

Their brothers and sisters have been bumpy since childhood. At this time, everything is going well. If it were a year ago, they would have been afraid of this day.

"I'll continue." Qingxin said.

"Well, me too." Mo Fan came to his senses and clicked randomly.

The white light flashed, the third scene, start!