She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The dragon soul is bulky, but it can cut through iron like mud. It is not something that ordinary people can control.

The island nation likes samurai swords, but they are not comfortable using large swords like the Dragon Soul.

So, when the Oda family got the knife, they didn't use it much.

Now it is brought back to China to humiliate the Fang family, and naturally it is also used as bait to seize the magic sword.

Oh, the demon sword has a better-sounding name, Fengming.

"Fengming is a sword, not a knife." After hearing what Oda Ichiro said, Fang Yitong's first reaction was to correct his mistake.

Manshu’s eyelids twitched. Fengming?

Isn't the Fengming Sword in her hand?

"Oh, a sword, but in our eyes, it is a demon sword. I like it very much. Fang Sang lost, should he use the Fengming Sword first?"

Fang Yi sat there without moving.

Fengming, in fact, should be hung in the lobby of the martial arts hall, placed above the plaque.

No one knows except him.

But what he knew more was that the Fengming Sword above was fake.

The real Fengming Sword had long been given away by the master.

As for who it was given to, Fang Yitong didn't know either.

However, a few days ago, he heard that the Fengming Sword was in the hands of a little girl.

He could only comfort himself that this Fengming Sword was not that Fengming Sword.

He didn't care whether he gave the fake Fengming Sword to Ichiro Oda or not.

If it was to exchange for the relics of my junior brother, I would just take it down and remove the plaque of the martial arts school.

Now that martial arts schools are in decline and there are very few people practicing martial arts, it is time for the children to go out and seek a proper livelihood.

It was he who was persistent in guarding the martial arts school and was stubborn and conservative.

But today, Ichiro Oda was obviously well prepared.

Fang Yi was worried that the fake Fengming Sword would be exposed by the other party, and they would not be able to get the Dragon Soul.

What's more worrying is that Ichiro Oda will use Jinghong Martial Arts School to gain power today and disrupt the peace of China's martial arts community.

"If you want to ask for the Fengming Sword, you have to ask us if we agree!"

Xiaolong pushed aside the onlookers and appeared in front of Ichiro Oda.

"Why didn't my master's defeated general come to China? Even if he wanted to pay tribute, shouldn't he come in person?"

Xiaolong heard the whole story from his junior fellow apprentice, and knew that he had to fight today.

If we don't fight, the dragon soul cannot be retrieved and Fengming will be taken away.

Moreover, Jinghong Martial Arts School will no longer have a way to survive.

This was something he absolutely did not want to see.

Oda Ichiro's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Fang Sang, this monkey with incomplete hair, could it be your apprentice?"

His eyes were sinister: "Master lost, and it's ok for the disciple to take revenge."

"However, since I have fought with your master, I will not bully a junior like you."

"Sawano, you go." Ichiro Oda glanced at his son standing behind him.

This is his most outstanding youngest son.

He has an extraordinary talent in martial arts, has learned from countless masters, and has absorbed the strengths of various schools since childhood.

Not only did he learn the swordsmanship of the Oda family, he also learned a lot of other things, even Chinese martial arts, which he also dabbled in.

Every time Odazawano challenged someone, if the other person lost, he would be responsible for teaching him his own martial arts.

Therefore, in Ichiro Oda's opinion, this young man could not beat his son at all.

And today, he is determined to obtain the Fengming Sword!

"Yes, father!" Odazawano stood up. He also had bare arms, but he looked not as strong and muscular as Xiaolong.

Judging from his body size, this person's chances of winning are definitely not as good as Xiaolong's.

However, seeing that he had a calm aura, Manshu was afraid that there might be something else going on.

Xiaolong asked his fellow apprentice to get his knife without thinking twice.

But Fang Yitong said at this time: "Xiaolong, you step back!"