Chapter 335
"Alright, let's leave it like this today. If anyone can convince everyone with my Burning Heart Sword Art, he will be able to obtain the heart method of the Sword Art." At this time, Zhengxin Daoist said with a smile.

Thousands of disciples pricked up their ears one after another, looking at the stone platform, each of them was gearing up, eager to try.

"Wait a minute!" Just as the two were about to compete, another voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige and found a young man with an ordinary figure and appearance. He laughed and said, "Brother Pan Lou Pan is also a leader among my ordinary disciples. He is the best in terms of understanding and cultivation. What's wrong with this matter?" Are you ashamed to ask Senior Brother Pan to take action? My younger brother, Wang Han, is not talented, so I am willing to go overboard and try this senior brother.”

Pan Lou's blushing face suddenly eased with a slight movement, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he walked out of the open space lightly: "Since Junior Brother Wang Han wants to try this Junior Brother Fang Qi, then I Just wait for the news of Junior Brother Wang Han, anyway, we are all here to prove that Fang Qi's sword skills are not good enough, not to fight for strength."

After speaking, Pan Lou returned to his seat, and Wang Han laughed, thanked Pan Lou, and rushed to the open space.

"This junior brother Fang Qi, I'm offended by the Wang family, Wang Han." Wang Han smiled and cupped his hands at Fang Qi.

Fang Qi glanced at the other party indifferently. The other party was like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, his whole body was majestic, and the real energy in his body was even more majestic like a river. It seemed that the raging sun was rotating around his body, and the scorching breath radiated from him.

Fang Qi made a gesture of invitation.

when--

Suddenly, two long swords fell into the field and stuck on the ground.

"The sword must use the same sword, you can't use clever weapons to take advantage of it." Elder Zhengxin said calmly.

Fang Qi pulled out the long sword, only to see that the long sword was bright and cold, and a piercing chill hit him at a glance, and the sharp aura radiated everywhere.

groan!
Wang Han suppressed his cultivation at the early stage of the Consonance Realm, but the terrifying aura on his body did not diminish at all. The long sword buzzed suddenly, and as Elder Zhengxin said just now, he slashed with the sword suddenly, and cast It is exactly the move of Burning Heart Sword Jue.

woohoo-

The terrifying sword light came across, and the sword light was burning like a flame. Coupled with the roar of his mighty true essence, there were bursts of whimpers that shook the surrounding space, and the fire light instantly burned into the sky, as if it was about to illuminate the sky.

Fang Qi is holding a long sword, his eyes are slightly lowered, he is feeling the artistic conception of fire.

His heart was peaceful, or rather, dead silent.

There is no fluctuation, as if falling into darkness.

Click!

In this dead space, there was a crisp sound in Fang Qi's mind!
Mars splash!

The fire is on!

A flame burst out of the darkness and burst into flames!

Fang Qi imitated this flame, his whole body was calm at first, and his whole body was like a piece of dead wood. Suddenly his eyes opened, and everyone was stunned, as if they saw endless flames being ignited at once.

Snapped!
groan!
Fang Qi's sword light burst out, coming with a huge artistic conception!

A blazing sword light suddenly rose from the ground!

It was as if a huge fireball erupted from the volcano. The huge flame formed a terrifying mushroom cloud and exploded, sparks splashed everywhere. Fang Qi witnessed in his heart how a small spark detonated the entire volcano. At this moment, his Jianguang is invading like fire!
The flames blazed and burned for nine days!
Wang Han only felt a sword light explode in front of him, bright as a spark, fierce as a volcano, violent as a blowout!

groan!
He felt a boundless and terrifying force coming from the sword in his hand, and he couldn't hold the sword. A large mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from his mouth, and he was sent flying out of the sword.

Boom!

Wang Han's whole body seemed to have been scorched by flames, his internal organs were scorching hot, and a terrifying scorching sword energy penetrated into his body, burning his meridians and viscera completely. Jing, his complexion changed drastically, and blood flowed from his mouth.

when!
The long sword was released and stuck in the open space.

Wang Han's face turned red, not because he was ashamed, but because he was injured by the sword energy of Fang Qi's sword, and his whole body turned sickly red. Do not open your eyes.

wow-

At this moment, a cold and warm breath entered his body.

Everyone was startled, and found that it was Elder Zhengxin who had made a move and expelled all the fire and poison sword energy from his body.

"Interesting, there is no mental method, just by imitating the artistic conception, this step has been achieved, this kid is really a swordsman genius, born for the sword!" Elder Zhengxin nodded secretly in his heart, Fang Qi's sword is already quite powerful , He was secretly surprised that he could still play such a brilliant sword light without the sword art mentality.

There was an uproar all around.

No one thought that Wang Han couldn't even catch Fang Qi's sword.

After all, besides Wang Han, who faced Fang Qi head-on, he felt the most about the sword just now, only Elder Zhengxin knew how powerful Fang Qi's sword was just now.

Everyone else only saw the flash of fire, and it was really unreal for Wang Han, who was originally majestic, to be sent flying by Fang Qiping's sword and vomit blood.

"This Wang Han is not acting, is he?" A disciple laughed from below.

"It's hard to say, all of them Wang are very hypocritical."

"But what is the purpose of his acting? Could it be that he has reached some kind of agreement with this young man to promote him?"

"Yes, it's hard to say."

……

The people below were discussing one after another, and the opinions of the people became more and more outrageous, and finally turned into conspiracy theories and so on. Wang Han, who had just been rescued by Elder Zhengxin, was relieved when he listened to the comments of the people. Immediately, he vomited a mouthful of blood again.

"You, you!" Wang Han said viciously in his heart, "Just wait, you will lose too!"

He suddenly recalled Fang Qi's sword just now, and he was still a little scared.

The moment Fang Qi swung his sword just now, he was calm and calm, even expressionless, but when the sword was unsheathed, it was as if the flames exploded, and a flame exploded in the blurred world, illuminating the world, and then he didn't know anything He felt that the sword in his hand was being slashed by the boundless and terrifying force, making it difficult to hold it.

He lowered his head and glanced at his bleeding mouth, couldn't help but took a deep breath, the fear in his heart was even worse, he didn't say much, and ran down in despair.

Seeing his appearance, everyone looked down upon him even more.

"Is there any senior brother who is willing to teach?" Fang Qi asked with a light smile, holding a long sword and tapping the tip of the sword lightly.

At this moment, his heart is becoming more and more passionate about such a heart-burning sword art. This sword art has such a powerful power just by comprehending the artistic conception in it. Before the explosive power, it is too terrifying. Once Used for sneak attack or sniping, this is definitely a killer feature!

"I didn't even use my physical strength just now. I just relied on the light of the sword and the sword intent to slash this Wang Han. It can be seen that the power of this sword art is extremely terrifying!" Fang Qi thought silently in his heart.

Gotta get it!
Fang Qi took a deep breath, his eyes were calm but contained this blaze.

"Since Senior Brother Wang Han is so inexperienced, let me try it." At this moment, another young man jumped in and picked up the long sword on the ground.

The young man was holding the long sword, and the other party said with a strange smile: "This junior brother, my name is Xiang Cheng, when you are sparring, you must not hold back your hand."

Fang Qi smiled faintly: "Don't worry, brother, I will never keep my hand."

The young man immediately laughed, his whole body roaring with real energy, like a terrifying dragon coming out of the gate, bursting out with boundless and terrifying power, Fang Qi's eyes moved, this person seemed to have figured out that the key point of this sword technique is to explode , so he used his own true energy as a primer to burst out with monstrous explosive power, hoping to use this to defeat himself.

Stepping out to the city with one step, stepping on the mysterious steps, and slashing out with a sword, it makes people feel a terrible feeling of countless explosives exploding together.

Fang Qi saw this sword light slashing fiercely, and suddenly retreated. Three arcs of light flickered under his feet, flashing again and again, and this sword light followed closely, trying to cut Fang Qi under the sword.

groan!
The light of the sword in Fang Qi's hand suddenly trembled, and the artistic conception in his body gushed out. He visualized endless flames burning in his mind. Although the opponent's sword was terrifying and explosive, he struck out slowly, like a piece of fire. The ocean of flames is slowly spreading.

Xiang Cheng himself sensed that something was wrong, but at this moment he couldn't withdraw his sword at all.

The light of Fang Qi's sword suddenly changed, turning into an endless sea of ​​flames, and the sky and ocean were surging. This explosive flame hit Fang Qi's sword like a wolf entering the mouth of a tiger. Fang Qi's obviously explosive flame suddenly became Incomparably lingering, a trace of femininity has been comprehended in the incomparable fierceness. At this moment, Fang Qi's sword is like a silk-wrapped hand, whirling around.

His sword light was like a poisonous snake, twisting suddenly.

when!
Xiang Cheng suddenly exclaimed, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the hand holding the sword was shredded by Fang Qi's sword light.

"Fantastic, Junior Brother, your sword is powerful, but it doesn't seem to be the Burning Heart Sword Art anymore?" Xiang Cheng frowned slightly, seemingly surprised.

"His sword is comprehended by himself. Although the Burning Heart Sword Jue has formulas and mental methods, it does not have a fixed sword move. Therefore, his style of sword move belongs to his own Burning Heart Sword Jue."

"So, no problem." Elder Zhengxin said with a smile.

Xiang Cheng's frown suddenly relaxed, and the convincing Fang Qi cupped his hands, turned around and left immediately.

Pan Lou's expression on the bottom was extremely ugly. He had just seen Fang Qi's two swords, and wondered what method he should use to defeat the opponent. His face became more and more ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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