Although Shan Xiongxin didn't say anything, Wang Junke understood the meaning and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
There's really nothing to worry about.
Shan Xiongxin is his brother, and Fan Hu is Shan Xiongxin's brother, so he is his own brother.
No matter how powerful Fan Hu is, he will never be an enemy of Wang Junke.
"Jianwei's talent is really great, but the more so, the more curious Wang becomes about his sword skills."
Wang Junke's eyes moved and he was eager to try. He was a lover of swords, and he admired the skills of swords even more.
However, it is really difficult to find a swordsman who is evenly matched.
Now that he saw Fan Hu, how could he not have any ideas?
Looking at Wang Junke, You Junda couldn't help but think of himself. When he didn't meet Fan Hu, he also doubted Fan Hu's strength.
I feel that this person's reputation is not spread, it must be nothing more than this.
As a result, they met Luo Cheng. If Fan Hu hadn't taken action in time, they would have been disgraced.
Although Wang Junke is stronger than You Junda, he believes that there should be no difference in front of Fan Hu.
That day in Daxing City.
The battle between Fan Hu and Yuwen Chengdu is still fresh in You Junda's memory now that he thinks about it.
Such a fierce battle is the real master!
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After raising the three-pointed two-edged sword technique to level 2, Fan Hu did not continue practicing.
He placed his weapon and walked towards the crowd. When Wang Junke arrived, he cupped his hands and said:
"Master Wang, this sword is of great value and its swordsmanship is also exquisite. I have benefited a lot from it!"
"Jianwei, you are too polite. The three-pointed two-edged sword fell into Wang's hands, but there is no use for it. Now that it can be used by you, it shows the word fate.
Watching you practice swordsmanship just now was an eye-opener for Wang. However, Wang has a merciless request. "
Wang Junke stood up and said with a smile.
When Wang Junke finished speaking, Fan Hu nodded immediately. Without thinking much, he nodded and said:
"Master Wang, it's okay to speak out."
Wang Junke laughed loudly and said:
"Actually, it's simple. Jianwei, your sword skills are outstanding. Wang loves to fight with sword masters most in his life. Unfortunately, he has never met an opponent worthy of a fight.
Jianwei, can you have a fight with Wang? "
When everyone heard what Wang Junke said, they all had strange expressions on their faces. Shan Xiongxin and others who knew Wang Junke's level were a little worried. What would happen if Wang Junke lost badly?
Qin Qiong, on the other hand, was curious that the owner of Wangzhuang was so powerful that he took the initiative to challenge Jianwei...
As for Fan Hu himself, based on his understanding of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he naturally knew that Wang Junke's strength was on par with Shan Xiongxin's, and was definitely far inferior to the current Fan Hu.
However, facing Wang Junke's initiative to challenge, Fan Hu hesitated for a moment and then agreed:
"There is nothing wrong with Zhuangzhu Wang's words, but I am just a beginner in learning the three-pointed two-edged sword. If I want to fight in a fight, I'd better use my previous Yunhong Sword!"
After hearing Fan Hu's promise, Wang Junke's eyes lit up and he replied:
"Jianwei, it doesn't matter what knife you use."
Seeing that Wang Junke was so impatient, it was hard for Shan Xiongxin and others to persuade him to stop him. I can only watch the two of them perform on the martial arts stage and believe that Fan Hu has his own sense of proportion.
After all, Fan Hu also did not go all out during the battle with Xiongkuohai outside Daxing City that day.
that's all.
Fan Hu and Wang Junke faced each other tit for tat on the martial arts stage.
In Wang Junke's hand is a domineering Guandao, the Qinglong Yanyue Dao.
Coupled with his unique shape, it feels a bit like the reincarnation of Guan Yunchang, majestic.
But Fan Hu was holding the Yunhong Sword and was not too aggressive.
"Jianwei, my Qinglong Yanyue Sword is not easy to deal with. You have to be more careful next time."
Wang Junke reminded him, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
In response, Fan Hu nodded slightly, indicating that he understood that he just wanted to see the power of Wang Junke's sword.
"Look at the knife!"
The two of them stood on their own sides. Seeing that Fan Hu did not take action, Wang Jun did not wait and took the lead in attacking.
The Azure Dragon Sword was slashed out, and a chill hit his face.
But Fan Hu was not afraid. He was not frightened by Wang Junke's blow. The Yun Hong Dao in his hand turned into a stream of light and blocked the Guan Dao.
Wang Junke couldn't help but look surprised when he saw Fan Hu slashing his sword. Because he could feel that Fan Hu blocked his sword without exerting too much power.
"Good sword skills!"
Although Wang Junke was a little surprised, he obviously would not stop there. Fan Hu's strength made him even more willing to fight.
Wang Junke continued to attack, and the offensive did not stop for a moment.
Fan Hu, on the other hand, used the Yunhong Sword to block it with great skill and skill.
He did not explode his own power, but relied on his Wuji sword skills to rival Wang Jun.
After more than ten blows in succession, even Wang Junke couldn't help but lose his physical strength. He took a breath.
He looked at Fan Hu with strange eyes.
At this moment, Wang Junke vaguely understood what Fan Hu meant. Although Fan Hu was born with supernatural power, at this moment, he was not able to explode at all.
Just use considerable strength to use sword skills to deal with it.
In Fan Hu's hands, the Yunhong Sword was like a phantom without a trace, forming a defense that made it impossible for Wang Jun to make a move.
This inevitably aroused Wang Junke's competitive spirit. Even if Fan Hu was strong, he wouldn't be so vulnerable!
Since Fan Hu did not take the initiative to attack, he would continue to attack. As long as he could break through Fan Hu's defense, Wang Jun would be satisfied.
"Come again!"
Wang Junke shouted violently, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed down one after another. His blood was boiling and he was extremely decisive.
"Clang!"
There were constant crisp sounds, and no matter how many swords Wang Jun could use, Wang Jun still couldn't make an inch forward.
Fan Hu was there, as majestic and unshakable as a mountain.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Wang Junke was out of breath. He put down the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, looked at Fan Hu with a bitter look on his face, and sighed:
"Jianwei, your sword skills are so powerful. I think if you don't hold back, I won't be your enemy."
After fighting for so long, Wang Junke has a clear understanding of his own strength. Fan Hu retains most of his strength and can remain invincible solely relying on his sword skills.
This can already illustrate the power of Fan Hu's sword technique.
However, in addition to his sword skills, Fan Hu's power is also terrifying. Wouldn't it be incredible to add the two together?
Fan Hu didn't take the initiative to save face for him. Wang Jun was not a ungrateful person. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he was really defeated in one round and was seen by everyone.
Moreover, Wang Junke had a vague feeling that he had found his own shortcomings in the fight with Fan Hu just now.
If you can make up for it, you will definitely improve.
Whether this was a coincidence or Fan Hu did it intentionally, Wang Jun couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.
But at this moment, Wang Jun may be sure of one thing.
That is brother Fan Hu, he has made a decision!
