Legendary Fighter

Legendary Fighter
42. Between father and son


"Dad, let's duel the sword technique?" challenge Zhou Fan to his father.


Seeing his son excited, Zhou Hu certainly agreed to his request.


"Come, go ahead first I'll hold him." His orders to the son.


Zhou Fan who heard his father's words, smiled slightly as he said. "In that case, I won't hold it."


Zhuo Fan darted with the sword god technique, Zhou Hu who saw the speed of his son was of course surprised, the speed that his son displayed was the speed of someone who had been at the master fighter level, Zhou Hu who saw the speed of his son was of course surprised, the speed that his son showed was the speed of someone who had been at the master fighter level, Zhou Hu himself did not know the extent of his son's cultivation level yet.


Zhou Hu, who was still holding back, wanted to test how long his son had withstood his attack.


After a while instead of pressing, he was instead pressed with the field technique used by his son.


"If my cultivation level is at the master level I might be defeated by it." Zhou Hu said astonished in his heart, he was astonished how his son could urge him with his sword technique.


But he also felt happy, happy to see that his son had become a strong cultivator at the age of 19.


The father and son pair continued to clash sword techniques, sword god techniques with the nine sword techniques, although the nine sword techniques were weaker compared to the sword god techniques, but due to Zhou Hu's higher rank making his technique able to compensate for Zhou Fan's sword techniques, if they fought with no inner strength it was certain that Zhou Hu would come out as the loser.


Zhou Hu was silently admiring the technique his son used, his movements were very stable, his range was broad and very flexible, really was a high-level sword technique, he thought.


"Fan'er you have to tell me where you got this technique from, I think it's really great" Zhou Hu said between the fights.


"Let's go at Father's dinner, let's fight a bit seriously, I want to bring out my true strength, I won't be able to hold on to my old father's bones if it doesn't bring out at least half of your strength, Father." Challenge Zhou Fan while chuckling.


"Little boy! you say your father is old, so feel the greatness of this old bone, Hahaha...." Zhou Hu was not really angry to hear the words of his son, he took up the challenge of his son to bring out his strength which was now at the level of a 7-star grand master, he was in, but he did not really bring out his full strength he would only use 50 percent of his Strength which was equivalent to the level of a 2-star grand Master fighter.


"Steacher technique." Zhou Fan shouted as he darted towards his father.


"Come..here you are, little boy," Zhou Hu told Zhou Fan.


Zhou Fan tried to slash through Zhou Hu's stomach area by pointing his sword, but it was too slow for a 7-star grand master fighter like Zhou Hu, although the power Zhou Hu exuded was only 50 percent but the speed did not decrease at all.


knowing that his guess did not hit the target, Zhou Fan again made a slash that this time right aimed at Zhou Hu's left waist.


Before Zhou Fan's sword stuck to his father's waist, his father's sword first blocked his sword and Zhou Fan retreated a few steps.


"Huhah..... how does this old bone Fan'er feel, it's not good..?" Zhou Hu asked with a laugh.


Zhou Fan's cultivation was now at the level of an 8-star master fighter, with his techniques and physique he could compensate for a 1-star grand master fighter.


"Dad was strong, but it still seemed that he was not serious against me, but there was no loophole that I could exploit." Zhou Fan praised his father inwardly.


"Continue?" ask Zhou Hu.


"Hey..." Zhou fan only muttered and then returned to attack his father, this time he did not only use his technique he would combine it with a double slash.


"Double freedom..." Zhou Fan muttered softly as he did two consecutive slashes.


Zhou Hu who saw his son pull out a move followed by removing one of his managers.


"Get out!"


The sound of explosions caused by two forces colliding with each other.


"Well...." Zhou Hu, who had not expected Zhou Fan to attack him, was finally struck by a sword in his upper arm.


"Haha...your father is too careless, fortunately I attacked you, if it was the enemy, you would not only be injured," said Zhou Fan happy to have succeeded in injuring his father.


"Hahaha.you are indeed my son, intelligent very intelligent." Instead of being angry about being hurt, Zhou Hu was happy because the one who hurt him was his own son.


"It's getting dark, let's go inside, your mother must be so happy you've come home" Zhou Hu said, inviting his son to meet Zhou Qian.


The two of them entered with traces of blood still seeping on their clothes, Zhou Fan on his waist and Zhou Hu on his upper arm.


Zhou Qian who saw her husband enter with a young man, looked at the young man with sparkling eyes, but his forehead shriveled when he saw that there were blood stains on his clothes


"You why Fan'er, did someone attack you?" Zhou Qian turned his son's back, Zhou Fan continued to be turned right and left by his mother.


"Yes mother, I was outside earlier attacked by a cultivator," Zhou Fan said pretending to be sad.


Zhou Qian who heard Zhou Fan's words became a little emotional and said, "Who dares to hurt my son, say the same Mother."


Zhou Hu who had been silent from earlier, approached his son and struck him softly


"Who hurt you Fan'er?" said Zhou Hu pura did not know while checking on his son's condition.


Zhou Fan who saw his father like he wanted to pretend to come play.


"An 'old' cultivator who gave me a wound father..." Zhou Fan deliberately suppressed the old word while glancing at his father.


"Who's his name let me castrate that man!" Zhou Qian said solemnly.


Gluey!


Zhou Hu gulped his saliva rudely hearing his wife's words.


Although Zhou Qian said in an ordinary tone but his words sounded terrifying in Zhou Hu's ears.


"Haha..." Zhou Fan was already unable to hold back his laughter when he saw the father's pale face.


Zhou Qian who saw her husband and son a little strange started to be confused by what was really going on. "Actually who hurt you Fan'er?"


"Nobody hurt me, mom, I just practiced matchmaking with my dad in the front yard" Zhou Fan said as he looked at his pale-faced father.


Zhou Qian turned his head towards her husband, since he did not pay much attention to her husband due to being too focused by Zhou Fan's arrival.


Zhou Qian was able to see her husband's clothes in a condition not much different from her son's, Zhou Qian exhaled a rough breath.


"You guys are so dirty, clean up immediately, I will prepare dinner soon, you guys come immediately after cleaning yourself," Zhou Qian told her husband and son.