The Art of the Great Sword

Everyone held their breath.

This collision represents many things.

It’s a feud between two generations!

When the sword light filled the sky penetrated into the Fire Bird's body, both sides injected their sword intent to its peak state and attacked each other wildly. No one was willing to fall behind even a little bit.

On the other side, Fang Qingyang's ten magic swords had slashed hard at Sikong Teng's back, but the latter did not dodge, but accepted the attack calmly.

The clothes are torn!

Reveal the black armor underneath!

Black Mountain beetle!

Meng Huan couldn't help but curse angrily. This black mountain armor was once a defensive weapon used by Jiang Ding, and it itself was in the lower princely realm.

Unexpectedly, in order to win, even these prince-level spiritual soldiers were given to him.

Of course, there is nothing to say.

There is no rule stating that princely realm spiritual soldiers cannot be used!

Didn't Zhou Heng also take a Great Qianyuan Sword before?

"Puff puff puff!"

Ten magical swords stabbed at Sikong Teng's back, but they were all blocked by the Black Mountain Armor. Sikong Teng's originally gloomy face suddenly flashed with light, "Fang Qingyang, you have fallen into a trap!"

His voice clearly contained a hint of uncontrollable joy, as if he was watching his prey step by step into the trap he had set.

The next moment, the black mountain armor on Sikong Teng's body burst into a large amount of light. It was not the power of the spiritual weapon itself, but the power of the spiritual pattern.

There is a spiritual pattern clearly carved on the black mountain armor!

This is...the low-level princely realm spirit pattern, the Condensing Sword Spirit Pattern.

It cannot actively form an attack, but it has a very significant feature, which is that it can absorb powerful sword intent and inject it into itself.

Generally, sword cultivators may use it when fighting against sword cultivators.

Use the Condensing Sword Spirit Pattern to absorb the opponent's attack, increase your own sword intent, and then kill with one sword, using the increased terrifying power to kill the opponent instantly and kill the opponent.

This is used as an absolute trump card, hidden until the end.

Lower-level princely treasures are inherently precious, let alone such consumable spiritual patterns that can only be used once.

This shows how much Jiang Ding sacrificed to let Sikong Teng win this battle safely.

The black mountain armor can protect Sikong Teng, and then use the sword condensing spirit pattern to absorb Fang Qingyang's sword intent, and treat him in his own way!

A wave of beheadings came back, the power was superimposed, and it was horrifying and terrifying.

Sure enough, the already huge figure of Flamingo Strike Kong skyrocketed again, completely overwhelming the sword fire in the sky, forming a raging fire that set the prairie fire apart, destroying everything and burning everything.

"It's really a big investment."

Fang Qingyang's voice was hoarse. He realized that Jiang Ding's murderous intention towards him had reached its peak, so he simply withdrew the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and prepared to withstand the blow.

"boom!"

The huge firebird collided with Fang Qingyang, sending him flying dozens of meters and almost flying out of the ring. His whole body was exposed to the heat of the flames, and the terrifying high temperature caused severe pain in every inch of his flesh and blood. .

The superimposition of the sword intent of the two people was poured out in one move from Sikong Teng's hand. Even a monk at the third level of magical power standing opposite would be instantly killed.

"Boy, are you still alive now?"

Although Sikong Teng was covered in scars, he had a smile on his face that showed his conspiracy had succeeded. This was a spiritual pattern temporarily given to him by Jiang Ding last night, with the purpose of plotting against Fang Qingyang in the battle.

Kill him with one blow!

Fang Qingyang seemed to have thousands of tiny sword energies all over his body, and dense scars were formed. If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have been cut into pieces.

He raised his head with red eyes, "The Flamingo shot into the air, but that's it..."

"Are you talking back?"

Sikong Teng laughed and grabbed the magic sword to kill him, fearing that Fang Qingyang would say the word "admit defeat" and his plan would completely fail.

He had so many trump cards, but he only had one murderous idea!

It is bound to achieve the goal!

Fang Qingyang raised his hand to clasp the soul-killing spirit pattern in his palm, and suddenly activated it. The attack from the soul instantly rushed into Sikong Teng's eyes.

However, the arowana jade pendant worn around the latter's neck emitted powerful precious light, instantly blocking the soul impact of the soul-killing spirit pattern.

"Another prince's spiritual weapon?"

Meng Huan's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but clenched the armrests with his hands.

Since the beginning of the war, Sikong Teng has taken out two princely realm defensive spiritual weapons and one princely realm spiritual pattern. With such wealth, even some princes of the Sword Dynasty cannot compare with him.

Is this Jiang Ding’s background?

"I had already guessed that you would use this trick, but unfortunately, it didn't work on me."

Sikong Teng was not affected by anything and came to kill with a ferocious smile.

He wanted to completely destroy Fang Qingyang's vitality with a series of sword strikes and kill him on the spot to prove that he was the rightful number one genius!

"Kill a god with one sword."

Fang Qingyang suddenly raised his sword, and everything around him slowed down and flowed slowly. He seemed to be back when he was practicing this slash inside the sword.

This sword slashed out and went straight towards Sikong Teng's neck. There was no protection from the black mountain beetle. Once hit, the opponent would definitely die!

"Hide...can't hide!"

Sikong Teng's expression changed. He found that no matter which way he dodge, he would be hit by the opponent's sword. This was a sure hit!

"Su Zhe's perfect shot!"

Jiang Ding's pupils shrank. He knew that Fang Qingyang had learned this trick yesterday, but in just one day, he was able to improve it to a level no less than Su Zhe!

This is too exaggerated!

‘Is this his ultimate trick? Fortunately, I have the Black Mountain Armor...’

Sikong Teng calmed down after being shocked.

Since he couldn't dodge, he would rely on the Black Mountain Armor to resist!

He once again condensed the Flaming Bird to strike the air, and his body rose slightly, ready to rely on the Black Mountain Armor to survive this attack.

As long as he could withstand this sword, the following fierce counterattack would surely kill Fang Qingyang.

At this moment, another ten magic swords flew over!

Under Fang Qingyang's exquisite control, these magic swords did not stab or kill, but staggered to lock Sikong Teng's body in them, completely standing still.

"This...this is..."

Sikong Teng's face was pale. He had taken the attack of the Ten Thousand Swords into account, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, these ten magic swords would become chains that bound him!

The huge force in the magic sword surged, holding his body, and the two hilts above it pressed against his jaw, forcing him to raise his head high.

The sword that can kill the gods has arrived!

"Admit..."

Sikong Teng spoke with difficulty, but the Great Thousand Abyss Sword burst out a sword light at this moment, rushed into his mouth and strangled him fiercely, directly turning Sikong Teng's tongue and teeth into blood mist.

Another "lose" word was stuck in his throat.

No chance!

The sword light swept across Sikong Teng's head and cut it off on the spot!

Fang Qingyang stood not far away, with a relieved smile in his eyes, "With so many treasures, why... didn't you win?"