Creation Scripture

Chapter 89: My major is swordsmanship

"What a powerful sword."

"Not only the sword force, but also the murderous aura. The sword force and the murderous aura are intertwined, and the aura that explodes is much more terrifying than the sword force alone."

"What has Su Ye experienced during this period? Why has he accumulated such strong murderous aura? The last time I saw him, he didn't have such murderous aura at all."

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Everyone around looked at Su Ye at this time and felt the burst of breath from Su Ye. They all stood up and looked at Su Ye and said in shock.

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"You still don't understand the sword?"

At this time, Su Ye looked at Fang Yu and said with a solemn expression.

Fang Yu felt Su Ye's words and smiled slightly, but was unmoved.

Suo Ye's current burst of sword power and murderous intent could scare the gamblers around him, but they could not scare Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at Su Ye, chuckled and shook his head.

"Just take action. When it's time to untie the sword, you will naturally untie the sword."

When Su Ye heard Fang Yu's words, his face darkened, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I like your confident look. I hope you can still be so confident later."

Su Ye looked at Fang Yu and said coldly.

"Changlang."

Su Ye stretched his right hand towards his shoulder and grasped the purple handle of the knife.

There was a crisp sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp light of the sword flashed past.

At this moment, Su Ye's figure also moved accordingly. On the long knife in his hand, the sword breath was filled with cold light, and with the force of the knife, he slashed towards Fang Yu.

The sword energy emerged in the void, tearing the air apart, enveloping a thick aura, and shrouded Fang Yu.

Fang Yu felt the power of the sword and his pupils trembled slightly.

The energy and dragon power within the body exploded instantly.

"hold head high."

A dragon roar then resounded throughout the arena, and a phantom of a blue dragon appeared.

The Qinglong Fist Seal, carrying the power of the Dragon Fist, blasted towards the Lian's sword energy.

"boom."

There was a roar, and the phantom of the green dragon was instantly destroyed without the power to resist under the force of the sword.

Fang Yu didn't panic at all and moved his right fist again.

"hold head high."

Another phantom of a blue dragon appeared.

After punching out, Fang Yu flashed under the gaze of everyone around him and appeared about a foot away. He punched Su Ye again with his right fist.

Then Fang Yu kept changing his body shape, and every time he changed his body shape, he punched out.

A series of green dragon fist seals were blasted towards Su Ye.

Everyone around them couldn't help but tremble when they saw Fang Yu's fighting style, looking at the phantoms of the green dragon that exuded a terrifying aura.

At this time, no one was sitting on the viewing platform, everyone stood up excitedly.

Knife VS Dragon Fist.

This battle can be regarded as the pinnacle battle of this year's True Martial Realm Arena.

When Fang Yu faced his opponents before, not only did he not draw his sword, he rarely even changed his body shape.

But this time Fang Yu faced the sword Su Ye, but he struck with terrifying blows one after another.

At this time everyone looked at Su Ye.

At this time, after Su Ye smashed one of the Qinglong fist seals with one knife, he felt the terrifying power coming from all directions.

when

"Nine Knife Styles: Across all directions."

Su Ye held the long sword in his hand, put it at his waist, and then spun around at a high speed. The sword energy on the long sword flickered vertically and horizontally, and streaks of sword energy burst out from the long sword.

"Su Ye has used the Nine Knife Styles."

"Yu is Yu. As soon as the game started, he forced Su Ye to perform the nine signature sword techniques."

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Everyone saw Su Ye's actions and started talking.

The sword energy on the fighting platform was flying, slashing towards the green dragon fist seals around them.

"Bang bang bang.\\\\\\

The Qinglong Fist Seal that the sword energy passed through was torn apart instantly, and at this time, the sword energy was raging throughout the arena.

When Fang Yu saw these sword auras, his expression could not help but change slightly.

At this moment, these sword auras enveloped the entire arena, and at the speed he was carrying the Xuan Chong Sword, there was no way to dodge it except by force.

At that moment, Fang Yu quickly reached out and pulled off the iron chain on his body.

"Jingle bell."

There was a crisp sound, and the chain was instantly untied.

Everyone around them couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw Fang Yu's actions, and couldn't help but show excitement when looking at Fang Yu.

"The sword is released."

"Is Yu finally going to untie the sword? Is he going to use all his strength?"

"It has to be a knife. He is the only one who can force Yu to this point."

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Everyone around looked at Yu in the field and spoke expectantly.

At this time, on the top of the arena, at the window, a figure stood there as usual.

"Are you finally going to untie the sword? I want to see if your strength is as strong as the throne says."

The young man looked at Fang Yu and murmured.

At this time, Fang Yu, who was on the gladiator stage, after pulling off the iron chain, his shoulders shook slightly. The Xuan Chong Sword behind him suddenly bounced up. Fang Yu's body slid towards him at the moment when the Xuan Chong Sword bounced up. Got out.

Xuan Chongjian instantly fell in front of Fang Yu.

"Kengkeng."

There were two saber qi slashing towards Fang Yu, and they also slashed on Xuan Zhongjian.

"Bang."

There was a roar.

Xuan Chong's sword hit the gladiatorial platform directly, and the tip of the sword penetrated directly into the table of the gladiatorial platform.

Directly submerged several feet deep.

"hiss."

After everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly, and then they couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"How much does this have to weigh?"

"At least fifty thousand catties."

"I estimate it's more than that, maybe 60,000, or even more."

"My, this Yu, have you ever fought with someone carrying such a heavy sword? It's so heavy, if it were an ordinary warrior at the top of the True Martial Realm, it would be difficult to walk."

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Everyone around looked at Fang Yu on the fighting stage and spoke in disbelief.

At the top of the arena, the young man looked at Fang Yu below and the Xuan Heavy Sword, his pupils trembling slightly.

"Has the Throne noticed it already?"

The young man looked at the Xuan Chongjian and murmured.

At this time, Fang Yu, who was on the gladiator stage, put down the Xuan Chong Sword, and his figure flashed like a ghost, dodging the sword energy one after another.

"This speed?"

"Isn't this Yu using the heavy sword to practice his body skills? Is he majoring in speed?"

"This speed is not even a little bit stronger than those warriors who specialize in body skills."

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Everyone looked at Fang Yu, whose body turned into afterimages, and was once again stunned on the spot.

After a few breaths, the sword energy dissipated.

Fang Yu's figure emerged.

Su Ye, holding a long knife, also stopped and looked at Fang Yu solemnly.

"Are you majoring in body skills? This epee is just to assist you in practicing body skills?"

Su Ye looked at the Xuan Chongjian beside Fang Yu, then looked at Fang Yu and asked in surprise.

After Fang Yu heard this, he shook his head.

Then Fang Yu looked at Su Ye and said in a deep voice under the gaze of everyone.

"The body technique is only an auxiliary, and it will eventually fall into the inferior realm. How can I major in body technique? What I major in is swords."

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the Ziyun Sword appeared in Fang Yu's hand.

"Zheng..."