The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 209 United geniuses!

Fang Qingyang understood this and stepped on Wei Qingxuan's shoulder. With the help of the recoil, he jumped up high and raised his sword to strike.

"Kill the God with one sword!"

Fang Qingyang slashed his sword into the neck of the Infernal Corpse at an extremely fast speed, leaving the other party no chance to resist.

The Inferi's head was cut off in half. He tilted his head and roared at the opponent Qing Yang to launch an offensive. Obviously he didn't want to lose.

"Not dead yet? The sky is full of sword fire!"

Fang Qingyang's eyes were fierce, and he swung the Dragon Emperor Sword, and a large amount of sword energy that was released rapidly penetrated into the Yin Corpse's body, penetrating him.

Wei Qingxuan also moved. His eyes were cold and he moved to dodge. He held the magic sword in both hands and struck from behind the head of the Infernal Corpse. The place where the sword light struck happened to be the connection point of the Infernal Corpse's head.

"Gululu!"

The huge head fell, like a huge rock rolling down the mountain.

"puff!"

Wei Qingxuan held the sword in his back, and the sword intent spread, suddenly piercing the head, and nailed the head to the rock.

The dust has settled.

Fang Qingyang took back the Dragon Emperor Sword, rose into the air, and rushed out of the Liusha River.

Wei Qingxuan rushed out immediately.

The two of them were covered in black mud and looked very embarrassed.

"I didn't expect that there would be an infernal corpse under the water that is equivalent to a prince in the life-threatening realm."

Fang Qingyang used the fire element to dry his body and changed into clean clothes.

"Hey."

Wei Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, "Brother Fang, have you noticed that a spiritual energy has been injected into our bodies..."

Fang Qingyang investigated carefully and found that it was true.

This spiritual energy came from the corpse of the Yin Zhi underwater.

"The rules of this forbidden land are that as long as we kill the creatures here, a ray of spiritual energy will flow into our bodies and help us improve?"

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up.

"pretty close."

Wei Qingxuan nodded, "This is an independent plane with its own rules. We, the True Dragon Alliance, used saint methods to rewrite part of it, so that all creatures will have spiritual energy inside them, and we will be promoted after killing them."

"If that's the case, then I understand."

Fang Qingyang murmured, "Using killing to improve our realm. It seems that this should be the rule of the forbidden land. If you want to leave here, you must either accumulate enough killing creatures or kill the strongest being here!"

No one informed them of the rules before entering the forbidden area.

As a result, you have to explore everything by yourself.

Now that I have figured out some of it, it is enough.

"We have to find a way to inform the geniuses in other organizations."

Fang Qingyang said in a deep voice, "They still don't know about the invasion of the alien geniuses. Once the aliens form a siege on them, they will suffer heavy losses!"

"Let's go."

Wei Qingxuan knew the importance of all this, and he frowned, "Although the geniuses in the organization do not belong to the same force, we are all in an alliance against the foreign races, and we cannot let them die in vain."

He understands the truth of lip death and tooth cold. Everyone will stay in this forbidden area for a long time. If they are defeated individually, no one will be able to escape in the end.

The two of them sped up to chase the people before them. After the foreign geniuses came in, they would follow the scent and chase them. They had to be faster than them.

Half an hour later, Fang Qingyang saw several figures in front of him in the distance. They were the three women who had been separated before. They were acting together.

"You go ahead."

Wei Qingxuan coughed dryly, his eyes evasive.

Fang Qingyang understood Wei Qingxuan. After all, he had a romantic relationship. If he went up and was recognized, I am afraid that the woman in the white dress would never listen to his explanation given the temperament of the woman in the white dress.

"Three girls."

Fang Qingyang walked up and chatted, "Has your experience been going smoothly?"

"What's wrong?"

The unmasked woman in the white dress glanced at Fang Qingyang and said, "Do you have any information about Wei Qingxuan that you want to tell me? My promise is always valid. A medium-level prince-level spiritual weapon is ready."

Fang Qingyang was a little moved. He wanted to drag Wei Qingxuan out immediately and hand it over. It was a medium-level princely weapon.

Besides, after all, there was an old relationship, so this woman couldn't kill Wei Qingxuan, right?

If in the end, someone else sends the news about Wei Qingxuan, wouldn't the spiritual soldiers fall into the hands of others?

Push him out, no matter how you look at it, it won't hurt.

"Why are you stunned?"

Wei Qingxuan felt a sense of crisis in his heart for no reason and quickly sent a message.

Fang Qingyang just woke up from a dream. He touched his nose and said, "There is news, but it is not about Wei Qingxuan. The coordinates of our forbidden area were leaked. At least thirty geniuses from the alien race came in. Judging from their appearance, they were trying to surround us. Kill us!"

"Thirty?"

The woman in the white dress shrank her pupils, "Ninth level of magical power?"

"Almost always."

Fang Qingyang said in a deep voice, "They had a clear purpose. They followed our scent as soon as they came in. Fortunately, we were fast enough and escaped by hiding in the Liusha River in advance. So I came over quickly to inform you that everyone must unite. Only by standing up can we face the enemy.”

"Is this true?"

The woman in the white dress stared into Fang Qingyang's eyes.

"Absolutely true."

Fang Qingyang looked at her without hesitation, showing that what he said was true.

"What do you think?"

The woman in the white dress turned around and asked the other two women. They all nodded, "If it is true as this young master said, then joining forces is the right way for us."

"good."

She nodded, "What are your plans next?"

"There are nine people in our group. I plan to unite with them first, and then look for the other geniuses of the organization. Only when we get together can we feel safe. Even if we encounter each other head-on, we will not be surrounded and killed by many of them."

Fang Qingyang looked sincere, "Time waits for no one, let's go."

On the way, Fang Qingyang chatted with the woman.

Her name is Yan Pei'er, and she grew up in a large sect of the Chiyue Dynasty. Within the sect, she is an absolute pride of heaven and has countless suitors.

It happened that she met Wei Qingxuan of the Wei Mansion by chance during an experience, and she was deeply involved in it, unable to extricate herself. However, with Wei Qingxuan's merciless character, it was naturally impossible for her to hang herself from a tree.

After the affair, Wei Qingxuan returned to the Sword Dynasty and distanced himself from the other woman. If it were other women, they would have let go of her long ago. Whoever left her would not be able to survive?

But Yan Pei'er doesn't have such a character. She pursues Wei Qingxuan all the way and is bound to find him and ask him face to face.

Fang Qingyang glanced at Wei Qingxuan next to him with some contempt and said, "What a good girl, but you have abandoned her like this. No wonder they want to kill you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, she...she is too possessive."

Wei Qingxuan was frightened and did not dare to look at Yan Pei'er. He lowered his head and replied through the message, "When we are with her, she must ask me to be with her all the time, and I am not allowed to have any time of my own. Then It’s very painful, you know!”

"besides."

Seeing that Fang Qingyang was unmoved, Wei Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "She, she is too powerful, I can't stand it. During the month we were together, my realm did not improve at all, and all my spiritual energy was robbed by her."

Fang Qingyang was startled, "Are you still feeling weak?"

"The magic skill she practices is called magic! Magic! It's so scary! My legs were weak when I walked, and I lost ten pounds in a month!"

Wei Qingxuan's eyes were filled with fear.

Fang Qingyang suddenly felt a little pity for him.

Soon, three other people were found, including Zhou Tai.

After clarifying his purpose, Fang Qingyang frowned, "There was another person before. Wasn't he... with you?"

"He left first and we didn't act together."

Zhou Tai thought, "It seems to have gone...in that direction!"

Fang Qingyang took a look and his pupils shrank.

As luck would have it, the direction he was traveling in happened to be the direction that the alien geniuses were searching for. If he was unlucky, he might have already...

"That's all, let's not look for him anymore. Let's go find our companions in other locations first."

Fang Qingyang gritted his teeth. The longer time passed, the stronger the sense of crisis in his heart.

Now it has changed from a simple training to a fight between the geniuses of the human race and the foreign race. It is definitely a life and death battle, and you will die if you are not careful.

A preview of the Dragon Gate Conference... Fang Qingyang smiled bitterly, then shook his head and eliminated the idea from his mind, "Time is running out, let's go quickly!"

As for the genius who happened to walk into the opponent's search range, Fang Qingyang could only mourn for him for three breaths in his heart, hoping that he would be lucky enough to escape.

"Do any of you have strong mental strength and are good at finding breath?"

Fang Qingyang asked everyone, and seeing everyone shaking their heads, he felt helpless, "Okay, then you can only rely on me to trace the breath. You can keep up with me."

As he spoke, he turned around and stormed off into the distance.

At first when they heard Fang Qingyang say this, others were very disapproving. Everyone is at the ninth level of the magical power realm. They are only one step away from becoming a prince. How can they not keep up with you, the seventh level of the magical power realm?

However, when Fang Qingyang showed his speed, everyone was shocked.

He seems to be walking leisurely in the air, but in fact, he can cover a considerable distance with each step, and the distance is equal, highlighting his terrifying and exquisite control.

The others followed behind. Yan Pei'er was a little unconvinced and kept pushing her speed, trying to surpass Fang Qingyang.

As a result, she found that no matter how hard she tried, she could not catch up with him.

This guy is so fast, and he has a fierce sword intent. He should be a powerful sword cultivator... Yan Pei'er's eyes flashed, and she quickly gave up the chase. She was hanging in the middle of the team, unhappy. Not slow.

Fang Qingyang urged the idea of ​​​​the Great Freedom, which was extremely depleting on his mental power, forcing him to put a pill into his mouth from time to time to maintain it.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone was moving forward in the forbidden area. Because the speed was too fast and they were not eager to fight, they never encountered danger.

Finally, Fang Qingyang stopped and said, "Ahead, there are ten breaths in total!"

"It's them."

Zhou Tai smiled and said, "I heard that a total of nineteen people from the True Dragon Alliance came in. We have nine people on one side and ten on the other side. We can just match them."

Fang Qingyang nodded, and after observing for a while to make sure that the other party did not have too strong aura of evil spirit, he quickly approached.

The ten members of the True Dragon Alliance were resting in a mountain stream. Each of them was injured, and they had obviously experienced a fierce battle before.

When they saw the people headed by Fang Qingyang, their eyes showed vigilance.

"You...followed our aura?"

A sturdy young man stood up and frowned slightly.

"An accident really happened, that's why I came to look for you."

Fang Qingyang sighed. He told the whole story again, and finally added, "Our numbers are already at a disadvantage. If we don't unite, we may be defeated by the alien races!"

"At least...thirty people?"

Everyone's expressions changed. There were only eighteen of them in total, and the number of opponents was nearly twice as many as theirs, and they were all geniuses at the ninth level of the supernatural realm.

If this happens, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.

Their expressions changed continuously as they thought about how to deal with it.

"If we don't unite, we will never be able to fight back."

Fang Qingyang said sincerely, "So, I hope that everyone can temporarily abandon the prejudices between different forces, and at least join forces to fight against the aliens in this forbidden area!"

"good."

Everyone nodded.

"But why should I listen to you?"

A young man looked unconvinced, "I've seen the entire audience. Everyone is at the ninth level of the magical power realm. Without exception, you are the only one who is at the seventh level of the magical power realm. Even your realm is two levels behind us. Why are you here to lead?" us?"

When Fang Qingyang faced the young man, he saw that this guy was spoiled, had a hot temper, had a high self-esteem, and didn't take anyone seriously.

The more this happens, the less bad thoughts there are, and all the emotions are written on the face.

The kind of person who smiles on the surface but stabs someone in the back is the real bad guy!

"So, what do you want?"

Fang Qingyang smiled and said, "Do you want me to prove myself, or do you want to be the leader?"

"At the very least, you have to be better than me."

The young man raised his head and said, "My name is Chen Xingzhi, a sword cultivator at the ninth level of supernatural power realm!"

He held a sword tightly in his hand, with the blade pointing outwards, his breath blooming, and his sharp edge revealed.

Especially in his eyes, there was a fierce fighting spirit.

"With the enemy at hand, meaningless internal friction is not good, right?"

Zhou Tai said with a smile.

He is actually also curious about the strength of this guy who has led everyone all the way, but he can't just look at things from one side, he must also consider the overall situation.

"It doesn't take long, you can see his depth within three moves!"

Chen Xingzhi's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to draw a brilliant arc in the void with his sword, slashing straight at Fang Qingyang in front of him.

The fierce aura instantly filled the field, and the sword energy spread wildly outwards, destroying everything, and the surrounding rocks were cut into two pieces silently.

As soon as he drew the knife, the threat came immediately.

The sword energy coming towards the face made people's hearts tremble. Everyone looked at each other and realized that this battle must be very exciting.

Although Chen Xingzhi is a bit crazy, he is young.

It’s normal for young people to be full of enthusiasm, right?

"He said three moves. He obviously has absolute confidence. It seems that he is going to fight quickly."

Yan Pei'er said solemnly.

Her beautiful eyes fell on Fang Qingyang, full of curiosity.

How will he respond?

"My sword skills are good, and I'm not far away from the master level."

Fang Qingyang commented with a smile, and then he slowly drew his sword.

"Bang!"

The Dragon Emperor Sword was slashed out lightly. No one saw clearly how he made the move, and Chen Xingzhi's sword was knocked away directly.

Chen Xingzhi's arms were sore and numb. He groaned and took several steps back.

He raised his head again and looked at Fang Qingyang, his eyes filled with horror, "You... you are the master of swordsmanship! Such a young master of swordsmanship!"

After saying this, everyone turned their attention to Fang Qingyang.

You know, the number of swordsman masters is rare.

Being able to become a master of swordsmanship in the magical realm will definitely have unlimited future prospects.

I dare not say anything else, but at least he has the appearance of a saint.

Who is this masked young man?

"Although your sword is powerful, there are seven flaws in it. I just attacked the nearest one casually. If I had been a little crueler, your entire arm... I'm afraid it would be gone."

Fang Qingyang put away his sword and stood up with a calm expression.

The authorities are obsessed with it, but the onlookers know clearly!

Chen Xingzhi personally faced Fang Qingyang's sword, and all his pride was shattered. Even if he faced that sword ten or a hundred times, he still could not avoid it.

"I'm convinced."

Chen Xingzhi was very calm, "You can defeat my offensive with one move. You are obviously much stronger than me. With so many people present, no one dares to say that you can defeat me easily... So, I am convinced that you are the boss."

"I'm not the boss, I'm just leading you for a short period of time. I will do my best to ensure that everyone can survive the battle against the alien race."

Fang Qingyang said every word.

"You don't have to be so arrogant. Everyone has his own destiny. We are all experienced geniuses and we don't need others to be responsible for our lives."

The one with a strong body cultivates the Tao.

"What do you call your Excellency?"

Fang Qingyang smiled.

"Song Rushan!"

The physical cultivator patted his chest and said, "I have seen demon clans and killed many with my own hands. Their bodies are indeed strong, but I am not bad either! When it comes to fighting, I am not afraid of them!"

"Okay, Brother Song is really brave."

Fang Qingyang gave a thumbs up.

In this way, everyone reached a consensus.

While venturing through forbidden areas, you also have to find time to fight with aliens. This is destined to be a difficult experience.

"How did your injuries occur?"

Fang Qingyang asked.

"There is a jungle ahead. There are a lot of monsters in it, and the weakest ones are at the ninth level of magical power. We accidentally entered it and fought with the monsters for half a day, so everyone has injuries."

Chen Xingzhi explained.

"Is there a monster jungle?"

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up. He was worried that there were so many people and there was no place to practice. Now he had a good opportunity.

"The distance is close. There is no need to travel long distances. You can fight monsters here for a while and improve yourself to prepare for the fight with foreign races in the near future."

Fang Qingyang waved his hand, "During the training, everyone should not be too far apart to ensure that everyone can absorb the spiritual energy by killing the creatures here without falling into a situation of being alone. At the same time, two people will be sent out in turns outside the forest. On duty, one post every half day, pay attention to every move in all directions!”

After saying these words, everyone nodded.

Everyone is a genius, and they can understand Fang Qingyang's meaning directly without any need to explain.

Fang Qingyang led by example and was the first to stand outside on duty, while Wei Qingxuan chose to stay with him.

The remaining sixteen people rushed into the jungle. After a while, there was a terrifying concussive sound, roaring in the void, and it was obvious that the fighting had begun.

"Sooner or later, aliens will find this place, and we're going to welcome them like this?"

Wei Qingxuan was curious, he didn't understand Fang Qingyang's plan.

"We can't be vigilant all the time, right? Tired yourself to death, do your own thing, and wait for them to come to your door. I estimate that in three to five days at most, they will follow the scent and kill them. A bloody battle is inevitable!"

Fang Qingyang thoughtfully said, "So, we have to prepare in advance."

"How to prepare?"

"I have some teleportation spirit patterns here. They were all purchased before I came in. They are arranged here in the shape of a formation. If you can defeat the aliens, fight to the end. If you cannot defeat them, there is a way out."

Fang Qingyang took out a teleportation spirit pattern and handed it to Wei Qingxuan.

The two of them worked for a while and quickly built a simple teleportation array.

"I just observed that there is an alchemist among this group of people, so there is no need to worry about the elixirs. It's a pity that there is no spirit pattern master. Otherwise, why would I be needed to arrange these things?"

Fang Qingyang raised his hand and waved, and the earth elements condensed into a stone slab, covering the teleportation array. When necessary, this teleportation array can save lives.

"Brother Wei, let's take turns."

After doing this, Fang Qingyang crossed his legs and went to the side to meditate.

He has swung his sword ten thousand times today and he hasn't done it yet!

As the Great Wilderness Sword Technique was promoted to the third level, Fang Qingyang became more and more familiar with the use of one sword to kill gods, and at the same time he got closer to the essence of insight, which is the so-called skill and approach.

He was confident that once he was allowed to use this sword, even the princes would not be able to escape death!

Half a day later, Zhou Tai and Yan Pei'er came out and replaced them on duty.

They were covered in blood, obviously fighting fiercely.

Fang Qingyang and Wei Qingxuan rushed into the jungle to find monsters to fight with.

"Just in time, let me try this sword."

Fang Qingyang thought deeply in his heart and was eager to try.