The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 223 If you don't take the first place, you can't even reach the threshold of catching up with me!

Lu Ningwei's beautiful eyes shrank violently. She had seen Fang Qingyang use the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, but she had never really faced it, so she didn't know what level this move had reached.

Now, experiencing all this in person, Lu Ningwei felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave and was extremely numb.

She had to face the swordsmanship of Fang Qingyang and Su Xiaoyu at the same time.

She didn't dare to be negligent anymore!

"Swish!"

Lu Ningwei raised her hand and threw out the water prison spirit pattern, which was originally prepared for Fang Qingyang, but now Fang Qingyang was too far away from her and was not within the attack range at all, so she had to throw the spirit pattern out to trap Su Xiaoyu.

Although she had some trump cards, they were also extremely limited.

Su Xiaoyu narrowed her beautiful eyes. The water prison spirit pattern came too fast, as if it was going to surround her body. Even if she wanted to dodge, it was too late.

At this critical moment, a terrifying flame sword energy came first and instantly chopped on the water prison spirit pattern.

The next moment, Fang Qingyang's figure was formed in the flame sword energy, which was one of the moves of the magic cultivator, the fire element.

He blocked the water prison spirit pattern for Su Xiaoyu.

"Superior king realm spirit pattern, water prison spirit pattern? Does Lu Ningwei have so many trump cards?"

"It's a bit unfair to use such spirit patterns in the competition."

"Why is it unfair? There is no rule that prohibits the use of such spirit patterns, right?"

"It's also her ability to have such a trump card."

Everyone spoke up, but everyone had different attitudes and said all kinds of things.

Su Xiaoyu was shocked. She watched Fang Qingyang being swallowed by the water prison. This spirit pattern was very scary and would drag you into the water prison and torture you to death.

If it were her, it would be difficult to break this move, but Fang Qingyang was strong and should not be in danger of his life.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes instantly became cold, and she attacked Lu Ningwei again. Wherever the sword passed, only a terrifying streak of light remained.

She was so fast that ordinary people couldn't tell where she was at all. They could only feel her way, and often they would fall into her sword moves.

On the other side, Fang Qingyang had fallen into a dark and chaotic environment. Only dozens of water currents wrapped around his body, wrists, and feet, hanging him in the air.

"Splash!"

A sound of water flow came, and the water flow left blood marks on his body like a knife cut. This was just the beginning. As the water flow wrapped around his limbs became tighter and tighter, the injury would only get worse.

This water prison secret pattern was rated as a superior king realm, which obviously had its unique features.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyang was a body-refining cultivator. If it were other supernatural realm cultivators, they would probably be tortured to death in it.

Because of this, the water prison secret pattern has such a reputation.

"Crack!"

Another water dragon condensed and pierced into Fang Qingyang's lower abdomen like a drill. The head of this water dragon was very sharp, like a sharp thorn.

Fang Qingyang's pupils contracted, and he felt a sharp pain.

He tried to break free from the water wrapped around his wrists and ankles, but he failed after several attempts. This shows that the water prison secret pattern is still very tough.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

A large amount of water rushed over from the side, directly surrounding Fang Qingyang's body. The water was as terrifying as a wind blade, cutting him and leaving him covered in wounds.

Fortunately, it was me. If Su Xiaoyu was trapped in this water prison spiritual pattern, he would probably be seriously injured... Fang Qingyang thought to himself. While he was enduring the severe pain, he was thinking about how to rush out.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he tried to use the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to communicate with the hundreds of magic swords.

The connection was not broken!

Fang Qingyang was overjoyed, and he immediately urged those magic swords to stab him.

Outside, hundreds of magic swords suddenly turned around and stabbed at the water prison. In an instant, the water prison had endured hundreds of assassinations and became shaky.

The first round did not pierce the water prison, so the magic sword turned around and immediately started the second round of assassinations. With a deafening roar, cracks appeared all over the water prison.

Then, the cracks continued to spread and actually broke the water prison on the spot.

The whole audience exclaimed.

This is a high-grade king realm spiritual pattern, which is extremely valuable in itself. In the end, it was broken?

Fang Qingyang walked out of the water prison with gloomy eyes and blood all over his body.

Obviously, he suffered very strong torture in it.

However, he finally broke out alive.

Seeing this from a distance, Lu Ningwei's beautiful eyes condensed instantly. She never thought that Fang Qingyang could break the shackles of the water prison spiritual pattern so easily.

Her idea was very simple. She first trapped Fang Qingyang with the water prison spiritual pattern. She didn't expect to kill him, but at least it would be no problem to trap him for a while.

I used this time to attack frantically and defeat Su Xiaoyu. After Fang Qingyang broke out, I would face him, which would just avoid the time of facing the two directly.

What was the result?

Lu Ningwei sensed an inexplicable terrifying aura, which was sweeping towards her frantically. She was very clear-headed. If she continued to fight, she might be killed by Fang Qingyang.

Seeing the murderous aura in Fang Qingyang's eyes becoming more and more fierce, Lu Ningwei knew that she had to do something to protect her life.

There was still a big stage for her in the future, and she must not die here.

The ancient ruins still needed her own blood and essence to open!

At this moment, Lu Ningwei felt that Fang Qingyang's murderous intention was gradually condensing into reality. She held the sword, swung the sword, and killed... At this moment, she chose to admit defeat without hesitation.

"I give up..."

As soon as Lu Ningwei said these words, Fang Qingyang's sword had already arrived. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to cut Lu Ningwei into pieces.

If you say you admit defeat, then you admit defeat?

I won't let you escape unscathed!

The terrifying sword energy of the God-Slaying Sword suddenly struck Lu Ningwei. Her pupils shrank violently. For a moment, she realized that she seemed to have lost her life and was as vulnerable as dust floating in the void.

At the critical moment, the Double Dragon Jade Pendant shone brightly. It was the protective spiritual weapon given to her by Jiang Dinglin before he came on stage. It saved her life at this moment.

"Crack!"

The Double Dragon Jade Pendant was shattered on the spot by Fang Qingyang's sword to kill the gods, forming large cracks. Lu Ningwei was thrown away by the huge force and fell directly out of the venue.

There seemed to be blood evil in Fang Qingyang's pupils, and he continued to kill Lu Ningwei without saying a word.

Ever since he killed Liu Jinkun, he wanted to fight quickly and not give the opponent a chance to admit defeat, but the water prison spirit pattern delayed his time, which was unexpected.

When Fang Qingyang was trapped by the water prison spirit pattern, Su Xiaoyu and Lu Ningwei fought many times in succession. It was she who used her magic sword to firmly suppress Lu Ningwei and left a lot of scars on her body.

Otherwise, Lu Ningwei would not be so vulnerable to Fang Qingyang's sword to kill the god.

She obviously couldn't bear the constant pressure from the two of them and was about to collapse emotionally.

"The game is over. Do you still dare to take action? Do you want to die?"

Jiang Ding suddenly shouted, and it could be seen from his expression that he was indeed anxious.

Lu Ningwei can't die!

She carries all her hopes for the future.

If she dies, she will lose an important trump card, so nothing can happen to her no matter what.

Jiang Ding took action. As a prince in the realm of divine destiny, every move he made contained absolutely terrifying killing intent, and the entire formation was crumbling.

"Fang Qingyang, stop!"

Several old men who were maintaining order stood up, their eyes cold.

If Fang Qingyang dares to take action again, they will take action together without hesitation.

The pressure exerted by so many powerful princes joining forces came like a mountain and a tsunami, and it all acted on Fang Qingyang, directly suppressing him from the void.

"Crack!"

Fang Qingyang's feet instantly sank into the ground, and the huge force pressed hard on him, causing his shoulders to sink uncontrollably and his body to feel a little numb.

There was a strong killing intent in his eyes, "Lu Ningwei, haven't you always regarded me as an ant? Why did you admit defeat so neatly? Why, do I, the ant in your eyes, make you feel afraid now? ?”

He was very angry. He could have killed Lu Ningwei in the battle, but the Water Prison Spirit Mark bought her enough time that she gave up immediately.

Lu Ningwei's face turned pale. She lost two trump cards at the same time, which made her a little unstable, but she didn't think it was her problem at all.

It's really because his partner Liu Jinkun is too useless!

Within two rounds, he was killed by Fang Qingyang head-on. Having such a waste as a teammate seemed to be holding him back.

She walked out of the venue under Jiang Ding's protection, still feeling uneasy.

After a while, Lu Ningwei took a deep breath and emphasized, "If it's one-on-one, there's no way I can lose to him."

Liu Mu quickly comforted her. If she was extremely strict with Lu Ningwei at the beginning, then as Lu Ningwei gradually showed her talent, Liu Mu began to indulge her more and more.

It's simple, Liu Mu needs her!

When Jiang Ding heard this, he was a little unhappy. Two versus two was a strategy he had thought of in advance. He didn't know how much he had to pay for it. On the one hand, he gave the Liu clan a guarantee that Liu Jinkun would be safe and sound. On the other hand, he tried to find ways to modify the rules and intervene in the drawing of lots. .

Didn't all this make it easier for Lu Ningwei to win?

As a result, she didn’t seem to appreciate it!

Jiang Ding's eyes were cold. Lu Ningwei's failure had disgraced him. Just when he was about to say something angrily, Liu Mu quickly stopped him with her eyes.

"The future of both of us depends on Lu Ningwei. You must not offend her at this juncture. Her blood essence is the secret key to unlocking ancient ruins!"

Liu Mu sent a message to Jiang Ding, asking him to restrain himself. The importance of Lu Ningwei now is self-evident.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and took a few breaths to calm down. Then he curved his lips and said softly, "It doesn't matter. If you lose, you will lose. It's just the Dragon Gate Conference. It doesn't mean anything. When you enter the princely realm, with your spirit After you open the ancient ruins with blood, the Liu clan will definitely give you more support to help you kill him easily."

"That's natural."

Lu Ningwei raised her face and glanced at Fang Qingyang, her eyes filled with murderous intent again, and she began to regret why she had not killed Fang Qingyang ruthlessly.

If that were the case, how could he be where he is today?

On the high platform, Fang Qingyang's eyes were cold, "Lu Ningwei, there are rules, I can't kill you, but let me ask you again here, don't you think you can kill me easily? I will stand here waiting for you, you Come up here and let me fight you...fairly!"

His voice was filled with extreme hatred, every word.

Everyone in the audience heard what he said.

After being stunned for a moment, many spectators started to cheer.

"Fight! Fight him!"

"You've already asked for a fight, but you don't dare to go?"

"If you feel it's unfair, you can go up again after you recover."

"Promise him!"

That group of spectators did not mind the excitement.

Lu Ningwei's face became extremely ugly. She had just put down her cruel words before. If it were one-on-one, there was absolutely no way she would lose to Fang Qingyang. The other party's persistent clamor obviously made her a little embarrassed.

Before she could speak, Jiang Ding said in a deep voice, "A defeat is a defeat. Ningwei was held back in the Dragon Gate Conference and lost to you. There is nothing to say, but this does not mean that you can be unscrupulous and arrogant! "

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. I would like to advise you, don't take yourself too seriously. Before the genius grows up, there is always the possibility of dying young."

Liu Mu added with a cold face.

"So, you just don't dare to challenge?"

Someone shouted, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Suddenly, the crowd's booing became even louder.

Lu Ningwei turned and left with a cold face. The murderous intention in her heart reached its peak. This defeat did not make her realize the gap with Fang Qingyang at all. She only felt that Liu Jinkun was useless.

If Liu Jinkun hadn't been defeated too early, how could it be Fang Qingyang's turn to be arrogant?

Fang Qingyang looked at Lu Ningwei's back and shouted, "Lu Ningwei, give me... remember today, from now on, you will always be just a loser in front of me, and you will never be able to hold your head up!"

He wanted to kill Lu Ningwei, but in this case, he couldn't move her.

At the Dragon Gate Conference, all the forces in Dongzhou were present.

With Lu Ningwei voluntarily admitting defeat, any behavior that she dares not to follow the rules will be regarded as provoking the conference.

At that time, even if Murong Jiu, Xia Yan and others join forces, they will not be able to protect themselves.

Even if he doesn't want to endure it, he must endure it!

Seeing Lu Ningwei leaving bravely, many spectators booed uninterestedly. Now the pairing of Fang Qingyang and Su Xiaoyu have entered the finals.

According to the rules, the two will start fighting to determine the first place.

That is the first place in this Dragon Gate Conference!

Here comes the real highlight.

The two people who have reached the finals side by side have an infinite tacit understanding. However, they must face each other in the finals to decide the final winner.

Who will be better?

"You two stay on the court and compete directly."

The old man said in a deep voice.

Su Xiaoyu turned around, holding the Sky Sword, and her beautiful eyes fell on Fang Qingyang's face, "Come on, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time since I lost to you in the Zihe Sect."

Fang Qingyang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the regret of not killing Lu Ningwei before. He raised his head and looked at Su Xiaoyu, "I know that you really need to be the first in this Dragon Gate Conference to prove your talent to the family. "

Su Xiaoyu frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about."

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't have much desire to fight. Maybe this is a preconceived emotion. First place in the Dragon Gate Conference is very important to you, but I think it doesn't matter."

Fang Qingyang said calmly, "I don't have a strong family like yours, so I don't need to prove it to anyone. Anyway, we reached the finals together. It doesn't matter who is ranked first in the end, what do you think?"

"I just want to win against you!"

Su Xiaoyu gave a low shout and took the lead in drawing his sword.

When she faced off against Lu Ningwei, she completely suppressed her opponent and gained the upper hand with her Qing Cang Sword Technique, which was not very high in level.

This is incredible.

As both masters of swordsmanship, Su Xiaoyu obviously has more profound attainments.

Fang Qingyang drew his sword and fought with her.

But Fang Qingyang didn't have much fighting spirit. He only achieved half of his purpose of coming to the Dragon Gate Conference this time. He defeated Lu Ningwei, but failed to kill her.

Therefore, he doesn't have much interest anymore.

In addition, Su Xiaoyu needs this title, so she might as well... just give it to her!

"Master, Fang Qingyang doesn't seem to want to fight anymore."

Fu Bo spoke.

Su Luochuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is anyone from the Su family here?"

"No one else but you and me."

Fu Bo replied respectfully.

"Do you understand what I should tell my family when I go back?"

Su Luochuan asked again.

Uncle Fu smiled slightly, "That's natural. Fang Qingyang, the genius of Dongzhou, launched an attack on Miss with infinite power, but the talent gap was too big. In the end, Miss easily won the first place in the Dragon Gate Conference, showing her talent."

"Don't put it too lightly. Let's just say that after the two fought fiercely with hundreds of moves, Xiaoyu was the winner in the end."

Su Luochuan waved his hand, his evaluation of Fang Qingyang rising to a higher level.

He had watched Su Xiaoyu grow up, and he knew how capable he was.

Indeed, even among the family, Su Xiaoyu was one of the few super geniuses, but Fang Qingyang was different. He was a monster comparable to himself.

Monsters are one level higher than super geniuses!

"A true monster is always lonely."

Su Luochuan sighed, and a flash of light flashed between his brows, "Being able to meet this guy Fang Qingyang makes me, who is lonely, have a companion."

Uncle Fu's expression froze slightly as he heard this.

His young master actually gave Fang Qingyang such a high evaluation!

You know, there are very few people that my young master can look at. In his words, they are all rubbish. He is the only one who is unique.

Only Fang Qingyang made his young master look up to him!

Even Uncle Fu couldn't help but sigh, Fang Qingyang is really talented. If he continues to develop at this rate, there will definitely be a new evildoer in the True Dragon Alliance in the future!

"Fang Qingyang will definitely lose this battle."

Murong Jiu glanced at it and half-smiled, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, Fang Qingyang's talent no longer needs to be proven by ranking first in the Dragon Gate Conference."

The others looked confused. The competition was fierce. Why did Murong Jiu conclude that Fang Qingyang would lose?

Next to him, Old Man Ye also grinned, "This kid is sensible and knows how to accept favors, but whether Su Xiaoyu is willing to accept it is another matter. His acting skills are really a bit unflattering."

Several people were talking and laughing, and they all obviously saw that Fang Qingyang was deliberately letting off steam.

In the venue, the two men waved their swords again and passed each other.

Su Xiaoyu suppressed his anger and said, "Fang Qingyang, did you do it on purpose? Is this what you are capable of?"

"Senior Sister Su, I have tried my best, but your combat power is too terrifying, especially the attack when you draw the sword, which is even more difficult to defend against."

Fang Qingyang explained earnestly, "In addition, I was tortured very badly in the Water Prison Spirit Pattern before, and I am covered in wounds. How do you expect me to fight you in this situation?"

"Excuses, they are all excuses!"

Su Xiaoyu was so angry that he drew his sword even more fiercely, slicing across Fang Qingyang's body several times, leaving blood marks.

She was very angry. I just wanted to beat you in an honest way, but you ended up cheating on me?

Are you still shameless?

If my skills are not as good as others, then I admit it.

But if you do it on purpose, it's disgusting.

Every time the two of them clashed, a large amount of sword energy poured out. For some reason, Fang Qingyang's movements and steps seemed much clumsy, and he was unable to dodge several times.

Seeing that Fang Qingyang was about to lose, Su Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said angrily, "My family has said that if you want to pursue me, you have to be at least the top talent in a state. We participated in the Dragon Gate Conference together, but you didn't win consecutively." I can't even compete with you, but I stepped on your head and got the first place. What kind of bullshit is this?"

Fang Qingyang's sword movement suddenly stopped, and he asked, "Are you serious?"

"Hmph, do you really think there is no threshold for pursuing this girl? Do you think that any rotten fish or shrimp can get into my eyes?"

Su Xiaoyu said with disdain, "So, do you still want to let it go?"

"Senior Sister Su, please ask for advice!"

Fang Qingyang raised his hand to form a seal, and the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was formed. Hundreds of magic swords slashed past in a mighty manner, whizzing past, and even the void was torn apart at this moment.

The next moment, Fang Qingyang suddenly appeared in front of Su Xiaoyu holding the Dragon Emperor Sword, "Sword Seal!"

After performing two consecutive moves to press the bottom of the box, the pressure Su Xiaoyu could withstand suddenly increased, as if the beast in front of him suddenly grew into a huge dragon.

The feeling of gap between front and back is indescribable!

Fang Qingyang's offensive was like a tidal wave, sweeping away the previous decline. His terrifying tricks were hard to guard against. Even though Su Xiaoyu had already underestimated him, it was still very difficult to deal with them.

"This...this is your true face!"

Su Xiaoyu laughed angrily, "If I don't say this, will you never show your true strength to face me?"

Fang Qingyang was a little embarrassed and touched his nose. He didn't defend himself and just silently increased his offensive.

Su Xiaoyu's pressure soared again, as if there was no upper limit.

She was angry and wanted to laugh. Fang Qingyang was like a lazy donkey. If you didn't whip him, he wouldn't even know how to work hard.

"Boom boom boom!"

Fang Qingyang attacked continuously, and the sword light shot out. First it was as sharp as lightning, and then it sank into the mountains. It was also mixed with the control of elements, which was called omnipotent.

As soon as these methods were used, Su Xiaoyu was overwhelmed and unable to resist.

Judging from the performance, Fang Qingyang showed at most half of his strength before.

Is this his strength? It seems that I underestimated him. The strength of the third cultivation of the physical sword is far stronger than I imagined... Su Xiaoyu calmed down her playful mind, she felt It was extremely stressful, but she didn't want to lose too quickly.

She has been very competitive since she was a child. Although she was somewhat disliked by her family because of her practice of Qingcang Sword Technique, she never stopped.

This time, it’s the finals of the Dragon Gate Conference.

She wanted to have a hearty battle with Fang Qingyang!

I admit defeat!