The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 204 The Old Man of the Huang Family!

Fang Qingyang originally wanted to practice peacefully in the following time to cope with the upcoming Longmen Conference. After all, there were rumors that Lu Ningwei would also attend this conference, and there might be a chance for them to fight.

However, Fang Qingyang did not go looking for trouble with others, but trouble came to him.

One day, a disciple knocked on Fang Qingyang's door.

"Young Master, our property outside was smashed by someone, and that person specifically asked you to come forward."

The disciple looked distressed, "I... We tried to stop him several times, but he killed a group of people. That guy is powerful and has an extraordinary background!"

"Who is it?"

Fang Qingyang's low voice came from inside, and then the door opened, and a tall and mighty young man walked out from inside. His eyes flashed with cold light, and his inner muscles held up his robes, containing infinite power.

After his physique was improved, Fang Qingyang's body also underwent a series of changes. First, he grew taller, and secondly, his muscles were full of explosive charm.

Especially around his body, there was a terrible sword intent, blooming outward. If you observe carefully, you will find that the airflow surging outward was actually all tiny sword energy.

After this period of seclusion, his own realm finally reached the sixth level of the supernatural realm, and his swordsmanship level was improved to the level of a master.

Swordsmanship master!

Some time ago, Wei Qingxuan sent a sword sect spirit fruit. Fang Qingyang relied on this fruit to successfully comprehend and break through the shackles.

And the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art was also upgraded to the third level.

While the sword moves are more fierce, the Ten Thousand Sword Art can control hundreds of magic swords at the same time!

Fang Qingyang took out the inventory of these years, a total of more than 40 swords, all of which he got from the rings he seized, and the lowest were all at the upper supernatural realm level.

It will take some time to master a hundred magic swords... to collect magic swords.

When the disciple saw Fang Qingyang, his heart seemed to be suddenly grasped by a big hand. He groaned and took several steps back. When he got used to it again, his eyes showed a shocking light, "Master, you..."

"Improved."

Fang Qingyang simply said these three words. The improvement that ordinary people could not imagine was as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

The disciple was shocked. It was an indescribable feeling. The person was clearly in front of you, but you could never reach him.

"Congratulations, Master!"

The disciple bowed, and then he hurriedly led the way in front, "The man only said that his surname was Huang, and asked you to go over and die, otherwise he would kill all the guards!"

"Huang?"

Fang Qingyang narrowed his eyes and almost confirmed the other party's identity.

Soon, Fang Qingyang came to a nearby city.

Since the Fang family no longer concealed and completely opened up to the outside world, many people were surprised to find that many shops around them had been secretly bought by the Fang family.

Before they knew it, they were surrounded by the Fang family's assets!

However, they were not opposed to the Fang family, but were very excited.

The Fang family's assets were very honest. No matter what they sold, they were cheaper than others. In the end, they were the ones who benefited.

When Fang Qingyang arrived, he saw blood all over the ground. At least a dozen disciples of the Fang family who were responsible for guarding the assets died. They fell to the ground crookedly and died miserably.

There were two figures standing in front, one of whom was Huang Tianran. When he was hunting in the Great Zhou hunting ground, he suppressed Qi Sandao and others with his aura. He was very arrogant.

The other person was an old man, and his aura was as deep as the sea.

It was a king of the broken life realm!

Huang Tianran, and an elder of the Huang family in the Yaochi Holy Land.

"Fang Qingyang, I thought you would hide like a turtle, but I didn't expect you to dare to show up."

Huang Tianran's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He did not hide his terrifying tyranny and shouted, "You killed my whole family. Today I will chop off your head as a sacrifice. Secondly, I will kill all your Fang family disciples and let you taste this taste!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding void twisted one after another, and the vibration formed a large amount of mist.

Fang Qingyang sneered, "Let them go, I will fight you!"

Behind Huang Tianran, there were more than a dozen Fang family disciples who were tied together, obviously as a bargaining chip to threaten Fang Qingyang.

"After luring you out, they... are useless!"

Huang Tianran laughed wildly, raised his hand and turned into a sharp blade to slash through the void, and went straight to the heads of the group of people.

In an instant, the void burst out with a sharp sound like tearing.

The dozen or so Fang family disciples all widened their eyes.

However, this attack was cut halfway and could not continue.

Huang Tianran was shocked. Fang Qingyang came to his side without knowing when. He easily blocked his attack with his wrist.

The two looked at each other, and the killing intent was everywhere at this moment.

"Be careful!"

The face of the old man of the Huang family suddenly changed. He raised his hand and grabbed the air, condensing the terrible will of the king.

The big hand formed and grabbed Fang Qingyang's head fiercely!

The real strong man had already realized the gap between the two sides. Although Huang Tianran was at the seventh level of the magical realm, it seemed higher than Fang Qingyang, but the combat power of the two was a million miles apart.

Too late!

Fang Qingyang sneered, and wiped his wrist in front of him, knocking away Huang Tianran's hands, and then clenched his fists and hit the other's chest heavily.

It looked like an ordinary punch, with no power at all, but after landing on the opponent, the huge force instantly spread, and the roar was deafening.

Huang Tianran was hit dozens of meters away and fell to the ground.

His pupils were dilated, and all his life was cut off.

This punch, the moment it touched Huang Tianran, had already smashed his internal organs and meridians. This was an absolutely fatal attack.

The old man rushed to Fang Qingyang like crazy, "Destroy my Huang family, kill my relatives, today I will make you pay with blood!"

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Emperor Sword behind him made a clanging sound and flew into Fang Qingyang's hand. His eyes slowly became sinister and low, and then he drew his sword and killed the god with one sword!

The old man of the Huang family was horrified, and he found that he could not avoid this sword.

Helplessly, he could only use his arm to block it. With a bang, the old man of the Huang family found that his attack was broken by a sword!

"You are just an ant in the realm of supernatural power, how can you fight with me?"

The original intention of the old man from the Huang family to come this time was to encourage Huang Tianran. If Huang Tianran was strong, he would kill Fang Qingyang in a head-on battle.

It is impossible to really offend the Fang family!

He can't afford to offend Murong Jiu!

But unexpectedly, Huang Tianran couldn't even get past Fang Qingyang's move. Not only that, but even his attack could be blocked by the opponent.

"The power of the king, can you bear it?"

The old man from the Huang family roared, and the king's Dharma image bloomed. A shadow tens of meters tall suddenly appeared behind him, and he raised his hand and pressed down hard on Fang Qingyang.

Full of oppression!

Fang Qingyang used all his means, and dozens of magic swords turned into a mighty torrent, killing the king's Dharma image of the old man from the Huang family. As for the palm that pressed down, he didn't prepare to dodge, he had to resist it.

"Hand of the Wandering Dragon!"

Fang Qingyang urged his right arm, and the familiar burning sensation formed again. The savage force of a real dragon emerged from his spine and injected into his right arm.

He collided with the fist of the King and Prince Dharma Image with one fist!

Compared to the huge King and Prince Dharma Image, Fang Qingyang's body seemed very small, like a mountain pressing down on him. The visual effect alone made many people sweat for him.

However, just when everyone thought that Fang Qingyang would definitely lose, he relied on his terrifying strength to repel the King and Prince Dharma Image.

This time, even the old man of the Huang family was shocked and shouted that it was impossible!

As if he felt that he was embarrassed to be defeated twice in a row, the old man of the Huang family had a fierce killing intent in his pupils and used his means again.

He attacked again with both palms, surrounded Fang Qingyang's body, and did not give him any chance to react at all, killing frequently.

Fang Qingyang had just used the Hand of the Wandering Dragon, and was temporarily exhausted. However, the more than 40 magic swords formed before had already hit the body of the Wanghou Dharma Image like a torrent.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

A large amount of terrifying light hit the Wanghou Dharma Image like mercury, and the face of the old man of the Huang family suddenly changed. He sensed a threat from this attack.

The power of threat is unprecedented!

No, it's almost reaching the limit. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid my Wanghou Dharma Image will be broken by this kid... A flash of horror flashed through the old man of the Huang family's heart. Although he didn't want to admit it, Fang Qingyang really posed a threat to him.

It's even more difficult to take down this kid.

"Your strength is comparable to that of a king. What kind of skills have you practiced?"

The old man of the Huang family roared, his pupils were scarlet, and he was restricted by the opponent again and again, which made him full of anger and struggle.

He was a prince of the Life-Breaking Realm, but he couldn't do anything to a sixth-level supernatural power realm!

"Boom!"

The old man of the Huang family once again activated the prince's Dharma image, and saw a huge phantom spread out his right hand, and a terrifying pagoda quickly condensed on top.

This pagoda has seven floors, and each floor bursts out with a completely different breath of power. Some are as hot as fire, some are as cold as ice, and some emit thick black mist, forcing the void to tremble.

"Seven-story Heaven-Suppressing Tower, suppress it for me!"

The veins on the old man's forehead were exposed. He used all his strength to perform this move. The void was overturned by him again. With a deafening roar, the pagoda suddenly expanded dozens of times, even covering half of the city.

The prince's means are so terrifying!

As long as they have the intention to destroy, it would be easy to destroy a city.

In the city, many cultivators saw this scene and were horrified.

Without saying a word, they began to flee in all directions.

The situation was completely chaotic!

Fang Qingyang looked up at the huge tower falling down, and his pupils flashed a cold and sharp light. He did not hide, nor did he want to hide.

"Great Wilderness Divine Sword Technique!"

He pushed the sword technique to the extreme, and at the same time integrated the Invincible Divine Fist. His body swelled up like a balloon, with full muscles and hard as iron.

Then, he raised his sword with both hands and slashed at the sky!

The huge force driven by this sword shook the world and destroyed everything in its path.

Especially in Fang Qingyang's eyes, there was a scarlet fighting spirit.

It was to fight against a strong enemy to sharpen oneself!

"Boom!"

The two terrifying attacks collided with each other, and the earth shook violently for several times. The strong wind swept around, blowing down a large number of houses.

Even the heavy city walls were pierced through in an instant like paper.

Fang Qingyang's figure was submerged in the aftermath!

"Master!"

The Fang family disciple exclaimed. He tried desperately to step forward, but was blocked by the terrifying airflow and found it difficult to get close.

The royal dharma image is broken!

The old man of the Huang family roared angrily, his face ferocious, but after a moment he couldn't hold himself back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his whole body shaking violently.

He was injured.

Although the injury was not serious, what really made him uncomfortable was his self-esteem!

He was a prince in the fate-breaking realm, and his appearance as a prince was actually broken by this kid?

After a while, the smoke dispersed.

Fang Qingyang still stood on the same spot, even though his feet were already deep into the ground, he still raised his face with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "You are already at the end of your rope. Even if you can defeat me next, it will only be because of your level. And It’s not your strength.”

He was injured, badly!

The hands holding the Dragon Emperor Sword were completely broken, showing a twisted angle. The previous blow had consumed all his strength.

But, the results are remarkable!

He shattered the dharma image of a prince in a life-threatening realm!

Fang Qingyang said with a sneer, "You are much stronger than me. You are a prince in the Destiny Realm. If you keep going like this, I will definitely lose, so what? The move you are most proud of was broken by me. If I were to a higher level, I could kill you in the previous collision!"

Listening to his words, the old man of the Huang family trembled all over. It was indescribable anger, hatred, and shame.

All kinds of moods merged together, eventually forming a rage that burned the world, "So what, you, a dying person who has lost all your cards, are you qualified to be arrogant in front of me?"

The old man from the Huang family rushed over again.

result......

A big golden hand suddenly appeared in the void, emitting a bright light that made people dare not look directly at it.

The old man of the Huang family seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly let out a shrill scream, "Murong Jiu, if you dare to kill me, Yaochi Holy Land will not spare you..."

Before he finished speaking, he ran into the big hand and shattered into a bloody mist on the spot!

From a distance, Murong Jiu came with his hands behind his back, a hint of admiration in his eyes, "Qingyang, you have made rapid progress recently!"