The Art of the Great Sword

But just when the formation demon was using its magic formula with both hands, preparing to cause a devastating attack to Fang Qingyang, he only felt a sharp pain in his hands, and then he saw that his hands had fallen to the ground!

"How is that possible?"

The Array Demon looked at his severed hands. He stared at Fang Qingyang with disbelief on his face, "How can you, a bug in the Samsara Realm, cut off my hands?"

He was clearly forming seals to resist Fang Qingyang's offensive, and the spiritual patterns he had deployed before could completely withstand Fang Qingyang's offensive. But now it seems that the spiritual patterns he had deployed before were not Have any effect!

Fang Qingyang's offensive completely passed through the gaps in his spiritual pattern formation. This was partly because he underestimated the enemy, but it was also partly because Fang Qingyang's sword moves were weird and tricky!

He couldn't understand how this insect, which had almost no ability to protect itself before, could burst out with such powerful power.

It seems that in less than half a day, the opponent's combat power has at least doubled!

"What...what's going on?"

When the formation demon stared at Fang Qingyang in disbelief, the Mangshan Sword Master's eyes were also full of confusion.

He knew Fang Qingyang. When Fang Qingyang entered the land of sleep, he even wanted to take him away. If he hadn't emerged from the sword, he would have fallen into his hands by now.

At that time, the Mangshan Sword Master didn't look down on Sang Qingyang at all.

Although he had sensed that Fang Qingyang was also a swordsman, he could tell at a glance that Fang Qingyang's swordsmanship was not pure and lacked a true determination to move forward.

But it had only been a day, what happened to Fang Qingyang?

The opponent's current swordsmanship contains an indomitable will and a decisiveness that puts life and death aside.

This was a scene he had never seen before.

When he met Fang Qingyang before, if there were any signs in him, he would not be in this situation!

What was happening now was simply beyond his cognition.

He looked at Fang Qingyang in front of him and wondered what he had experienced in just one day.

This guy's progress in swordsmanship was really unbelievable. He even wondered if Fang Qingyang had been taken away from him.

Fang Qingyang heard Mangshan Sword Master's exclamation, and he also moved his eyes to Mangshan Sword Master and said, "There is nothing wrong with your brain, right?"

"I see you are in danger here, I'm just here to help you."

How did he know what Mangshan Sword Master was thinking? It was just because of Mangshan Sword Master's words that he instinctively thought that this guy was surprised that he appeared here.

When the Mangshan Sword Master heard this, he said, "How did your swordsmanship improve so quickly?"

This is so counterintuitive.

In less than a day, Fang Qingyang's progress in swordsmanship completely exceeded his imagination!

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he smiled playfully and said: "We should treat each other with admiration after three days apart. Although it has only been three days since we last met, it is enough for you to understand the difference between genius and mediocrity."

When Mangshan Sword Master heard this, he said with a complicated expression: "Don't you know how to write the word modesty?"

He didn't expect that Fang Qingyang would be so narcissistic.

Although I don’t know why Fang Qingyang’s swordsmanship has improved so much and even his swordsmanship style has changed, the other party’s appearance here to help him is out of kindness.

At this time, he simply reminded: "You must be careful of these strong winds around you. These strong winds are actually composed of rootless worms. These rootless worms can ignore any defense. With ordinary strength, it is difficult to block these rootless worms." ”

He pointed at the formation demon and said: "His name is the formation demon and he is good at the spirit pattern formation."

"You cut off his hands by surprise, but that doesn't stop him from continuing to set up his formation."

"His attainments in the formation path have already reached the level where he can form an formation with just one thought."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said: "The formation path and the spirit pattern are connected."

"If you don't understand the spirit pattern, you won't be able to learn the formation. If you understand the formation, you must understand the spirit pattern."

"I was worried about the slow progress in the spiritual pattern. I didn't expect that there would be a ready-made teaching material now."

When the array demon heard Fang Qingyang's words, his expression was uncertain.

He didn't expect to hear such words from Fang Qingyang.

He had now had his hands cut off. What surprised him was that when he tried to reattach his hands with the spiritual energy in his body, he found that his current actions had no effect at all.

There was a sharp sword intention left in his wound. If this sword intention was not erased, his hands would not be able to grow.

"I didn't expect that an insect like you, who is only in the realm of reincarnation, could actually cause such damage to me!"

The array demon looked at Fang Qingyang and continued: "But you can only do so much."

"Next, I'm going to be serious."

After saying this, with Fang Qingyang's body as the center, a large net made of blood-colored spiritual patterns suddenly appeared around him.

The moment the big net emerged, a heavy momentum suddenly acted on him.

It was as if the gravity of the space he was in had increased, and the gravity had not increased even a little bit.

He even heard the "click-click" sound coming from the bones in his body.

That was because the gravity was too strong, causing his body to be unable to withstand it.

However, the effect of this gravity on him only lasted for a breath, and then Fang Qingyang directly used the Dragon Transformation Technique to transform himself into a mighty five-clawed golden dragon.

His true dragon form could almost ignore all pressure from the momentum, but he pretended that he was still affected by the power of the formation demon.

Seeing that Fang Qingyang was struggling to resist the gravity space he created, the formation demon shook his head lightly and mocked: "Insects are just insects after all. I just used a little more force, and you can't bear it."

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "You just have a higher cultivation than me. If you dare to suppress your realm and fight me fairly, you will definitely die!"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the formation demon suddenly wanted to cancel the gravity in this gravity space, and then fight Fang Qingyang in a dignified battle.

But this thought was only a flash.

He even mocked Qing Yang and said, "Who do you think you are?"

"When you were your age, who wouldn't be called a genius if you could reach our level of cultivation?"

"Do you really think you can pose a threat to me with your swordsmanship?"