Luo Tianyuan frowned, "Can’t you say anything nice, kid?"
Fan Wubing laughed, "I believe the Patriarch Luo invited here not to hear pleasant words from ."
Luo Tianyuan really doubted whether Fan Wubing was truly sixteen. The sixteen-year-olds he had encountered were either arrogant and tyrannical, timid and shrinking, youthful and reckless, or decadent and affected...
"Enough, let’s get back to the main topic." Luo Tianyuan said, "Just tell directly, are you willing to marry Qingyao?"
Such directness!
Fan Wubing pondered for a mont, "I see her as a junior sister."
"What are you hesitating for?" Luo Tianyuan said, "I know there’s another girl by your side. Zhu Zixuan personally recomnded her for the Dao Trial, so she must also be a talented child. An outstanding person is always surrounded by many people. I have been there, so I won’t force you to make a choice. But you must tell clearly, are you willing to marry Qingyao or not."
Fan Wubing suddenly realized sothing... Luo Tianyuan seed to be speaking to him not as the Patriarch of the Luo Family, but as Luo Qingyao’s great-grandfather.
What does a great-grandfather care about for his great-granddaughter?
Future and happiness.
Fan Wubing did not wish to make a hasty decision on such an important choice for both Luo Tianyuan and Luo Qingyao.
He answered firmly, "If I truly fall in love with Qingyao, I will definitely marry her."
If, that word defined his response.
Luo Tianyuan held a chess piece, pondering deeply, then suddenly placed it down.
Clack!
The crisp sound of collision resonated, and thousands of swords sounded in unison. A trendous sword force attacked Fan Wubing.
Fan Wubing raised an eyebrow, solving it softly didn’t work, so trying the hard approach?
He wanted to resist this sword force but suddenly realized he couldn’t mobilize his Qi. A powerful Dao force locked his physical body and spirit, preventing him from channeling Qi outward.
If that’s the case!
Fan Wubing steeled his heart, you don’t let use Qi, right!
He picked up a chess piece with his fingers, looking at the chessboard. In his eyes, the entire chessboard transford into a small world. The crisscrossing lines were the rules of this small world, just like the Heavenly Dao in the Cultivation Realm. And the chess pieces were the myriad beings.
My path is not constrained, my path is everywhere!
Fan Wubing quickly placed a chess piece. He then incarnated as the Heavenly Dao in this small world on the chessboard, controlling the crisscrosses, commanding fluently.
Behind him, thousands of swords also resonated, various Sword Intents interweaving in the air, forming a dragon of Sword Qi.
Luo Tianyuan’s pupils trembled at the sight of the Sword Qi dragon, then he beca excited, placing another chess piece without hesitation.
Fan Wubing was not willing to fall behind either.
One piece after another fell, and within the Sword Domain, more and more swords released their Sword Intent, swirling in the air, battling fiercely. They transford into all things, creating scene after scene of majestic splendor.
In the blink of an eye, mountains rose, in the blink of an eye, mountains crumbled; in the blink of an eye, rivers flowed east to the sea, in the blink of an eye, the mighty sea turned into a marsh...
Luo Tianyuan’s Sword Intent was fierce, focused on killing and destruction.
Fan Wubing’s Sword Intent should have been fierce as well, for peach blossoms are like that, endless slaughter. But he knew his opponent was a top Sword Cultivator imrsed in the Sword Dao for thousands of years, and he had hardly practiced swordsmanship, much less entered the Way through the sword.
Therefore, fierce battling was absolutely out of the question!
He must counter strength with softness.
Luo Tianyuan focused on killing, then he would focus on life!
Vitality and creation, vast and boundless. He entered the Way with the Blood Bar, as long as the Blood Bar did not dry up, his Great Dao would be endless.
In Luo Tianyuan’s perception, this kid’s Great Dao seed endless. Cutting one wave, another erged, and it beca more resilient, increasingly harder to cut through.
"Kid, this is not the Sword Dao!" Luo Tianyuan frowned.
Fan Wubing laughed, "The Sword Dao is endless."
"What an endless Sword Dao!" Luo Tianyuan’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Continue, continue!" He beca more exhilarated, more joyful, completely imrsed in the battle of the Great Dao.
But enjoying the battle did not an achieving victory in the battle.
Luo Tianyuan gradually fell into a disadvantage.
His Sword Dao montum didn’t weaken at all, causing Fan Wubing’s Dao montum to beco deeper and more resilient.
Wildfire can’t burn it all, a spring breeze blows and it grows again.
No matter how many chess pieces Luo Tianyuan placed or how many Sword Qi slashes he made, Fan Wubing’s Great Dao always found various ways to return anew.
Luo Tianyuan began to feel a strange puzzlent; this kid’s Great Dao was so diverse! It had everything, sotis the Five Elents and Earthly Phenona, sotis movent, sotis stillness... all sorts, taking turns. No... these were auxiliary ways, not the main path on his Dao Platform!
But Luo Tianyuan couldn’t find his main path.
Could it be that this kid didn’t even bother to use his main path?
Luo Tianyuan’s temper flared, his youthful spirit of daring to challenge everything, never yielding, was raised extrely high, "Ha! Being underestimated by a little brat. In that case, try this move!"
With that, he slamd the chessboard, all the pieces bounced into the air.
Fan Wubing’s eyes widened, Old Deng! If you can’t play, you flip the board!
No, wait!
The pieces suspended in mid-air suddenly stopped moving, and imdiately, the sword force behind Luo Tianyuan also froze. The next mont, he picked up a piece, raising it high, his whole body emanating an incomprehensible Dao glow.
He raised the piece to the sa plane as the pieces hanging in the air, then suddenly placed it down.
All the pieces fell onto the board with his movent.
The trembling sound of collision exploded instantaneously. The sword force phenonon behind him suddenly turned into a sky curtain, pressing heavily towards the ground.
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