The old man's signboard was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by Chen Fan.
Soon, a bare wooden stick appeared in Chen Fan's hand.
It was extremely smooth.
Seeing this, the old man grumbled inwardly, "This is my livelihood, how can you just snatch it away like that?"
"Honestly!"
But then he thought that Chen Fan was avenging him, so he stopped complaining.
Chen Fan said, "You use a sword, so I'll use a wooden stick to replace it!"
"Make your move!"
Gu Xi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Heh heh... ridiculous..."
"Kid, today I'll let you know that there's always someone better, and there's always a higher mountain!"
Chen Fan's expression was blank, or rather, devoid of any emotion, "Heh heh... draw your sword!"
Gu Xi said, "As I said before, you are not qualified for me to draw my sword!"
Chen Fan shook his head helplessly at this, wondering what kind of sack this old man was, he was too full of himself!
Ridiculous...
Gu Xi soon made his move. As expected, the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed!
He simply stabbed and chopped.
Chen Fan saw this and shook his head, this old man was truly unusually confident!
As he squinted, he channeled his true qi into the wooden stick, and in an instant, the stick seemed to possess a special power.
With a whoosh, he swung it down fiercely.
Its speed was extraordinarily fast!
It directly collided with the long sword in Gu Xi's hand. This impact left Gu Xi somewhat stunned, he had not expected Chen Fan's attack to possess such power; he had truly misjudged him!
Damn it...
The palm of his hand instantly felt a fiery pain.
It hurt so much!
Fortunately, the long sword in his hand had not fallen... otherwise, he would have been the one to feel embarrassed.
Chen Fan then drew a semicircle in the air with the wooden stick and slammed it down again.
At this moment, the wooden stick seemed to enter a realm of its own!
With a crack, it struck Gu Xi's chest. If Gu Xi hadn't reacted quickly and blocked with his long sword, his chest might have been shattered.
It was only now that Gu Xi truly recognized Chen Fan's terrifying power.
He never expected that an ordinary wooden stick could unleash such terrifying force... If he didn't prepare to counterattack soon, he might very well die at Chen Fan's hands.
Huff...
At this moment, Gu Xi was under immense pressure.
Chen Fan squinted with a hint of mockery, "Even now, you still haven't drawn your sword. Fine! Let me see how long you can hold out!"
For the sake of his pride, Gu Xi roared, "Let me tell you, you little punk, I don't need to draw my sword to defeat you!"
"Understand?"
Chen Fan heard this and sneered coldly, "Your joke isn't funny at all!"
"Can you block this strike?"
In an instant, the wooden stick fiercely smashed down from the air, its technique was exceptionally brilliant!
It was as if it descended from the heavens.
Seeing this situation, Gu Xi had no choice but to draw his sword.
He sent a surge of inner energy into his palm, effortlessly dislodging the scabbard. At the same time, the sharp edge of the long sword was fully revealed, dazzlingly bright.
The sharpness was almost blinding.
As the wooden stick fell, it was directly sliced in half by the long sword.
Gu Xi smiled triumphantly, "I told you, once I draw my sword, you will surely die..."