The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He originally thought that this matter would be over soon, but he didn't expect that the other party would not let him go and would kill someone.

Then there is no need for him to keep a low profile.

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Emperor Sword burst out with a roar, and fell into Fang Qingyang's hands. It flowed like a real dragon and bloomed with extremely brilliant light.

"You only live once, I advise you to think twice before you act."

Fang Qingyang spoke calmly.

He will not kill easily, provided that the other party actively seeks death.

"It's interesting. A small Xuanming Realm, like an ant, dares to speak nonsense here. It's extremely ridiculous."

The man laughed and raised his hand to slap him.

There was just a puff, and the terrifying sound waves continued to surge, falling from the sky, turning into a huge palm pressing down.

The other person was not idle either. With a flick of his finger, he formed a terrifying sword force and charged towards Xu Song. It looked like he was going to kill both of them in an instant, leaving no one behind.

"Why do some people always not cherish life?"

Fang Qingyang held the Dragon Emperor Sword, sighed softly, and immediately slashed it out.

A dazzling sword light shot up into the sky and flickered, completely cutting through the two men's attacks and bodies like tearing apart white paper.

After a few breaths, the stiff bodies of the two people fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and split into four pieces.

With one move, he instantly killed two princes of the Divine Fate Realm.

Fang Qingyang sheathed his sword and wrote lightly, "Bring their Najie. The princes from the Divine Fate Realm from Central Continent should have many good things in their Najie."

Xu Song froze in place. After a long time, he nodded mechanically and rushed forward, staggering a little because his steps were too fast.

He took off the Najie, but he still recalled Fang Qingyang's previous killing blow in his mind.

Too scary.

It's unbelievable.

To kill two Divine Fate Realm monks with one sword, does this have to touch the threshold of the Holy Realm?

Halfway through, Xu Song took a few deep breaths and then said, "Sir, although I don't know which continent you are in, with your talent, you can be in the top ten even on the Central Continent Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

Top ten!

This is Xu Song's judgment on Fang Qingyang.

You must know that those who can enter the top ten are all geniuses without exception.

There is an unwritten rule in the Qianlong List. The top five are prepared for the Futian Shangguo. The five people with the most terrifying talents are called the Five Young Masters.

In other words, only the last five among the top ten are allocated to the geniuses of the Central Region and the Five Kingdoms.

Under this circumstance, Xu Song felt that Fang Qingyang would definitely be in the top ten.

This is already a very high praise,

Fang Qingyang smiled and didn't pay too much attention to these words.

I have to go to Zhongzhou sooner or later.

Then you will know what level your talent is in Central Continent.

"Except for the Saint Soldier Cemetery, is there any place where treasures gather here?"

Fang Qingyang asked.

Xu Song shook his head, "There used to be some, but they have been divided up by all the forces a long time ago. Now the most precious thing here is the Saint Soldier Cemetery. There are some scattered elixirs in other places, but they are not of high value and are not worth it. Make a special trip.”

"Okay, then I understand."

Fang Qingyang pondered for a moment, then threw the two Na rings into Xu Song's hands again, "I'll give them to you. I will go to Central Continent to practice in the future."

Xu Song was shocked and waved his hands repeatedly to say no, but seeing that Fang Qingyang didn't look like he was joking, he grinned and accepted the two rings with satisfaction.

Fang Qingyang's idea was very simple. If the other party hadn't led the way, he might not have been able to find the Holy Soldier Cemetery so easily. The so-called Holy Realm Spirit Soldier was of great use to him, so he couldn't give it away to him, so he gave it to him.

"Let's just say goodbye."

Fang Qingyang waved his hands with a calm expression.

Xu Song nodded, "If the young master needs anything in the future, you can go to the Xu family to find me. I am not very powerful in the Xu family, but I have some connections."

The two parted.

Fang Qingyang left this ancient battlefield of saints by teleporting the spirit patterns.

The biggest gain this time is not so many magic swords, but that each magic sword will bring Fang Qingyang some of the sword intention of the previous owner of the sword, that is, experience.

Hundreds of completely different sword intents entered the body, which brought a considerable improvement to Fang Qingyang's state of mind, sword intent, and combat experience.

This is the greatest wealth.

After leaving, Fang Qingyang looked into the distance and found that the princes were still where they were. The entrance had not yet been opened. They still had to wait for half a day.

Fang Qingyang only thought it was funny. He had already taken out all the treasures inside. When they entered the last secret realm and found that there was nothing here, their expressions would probably be very exciting.

He did not continue to wait here, but accelerated back to the Juetian Mountains.

Today, in the Fang family, the Heavenly Spiritual Vein has been upgraded to the Holy Spirit Vein, and the Qi exuded has become more and more intense, directly covering the entire huge winding mountain range. The spiritual energy has condensed into substance and can easily flow into the mouth and nose. It makes people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

Except for some disciples, most of the Fang family disciples are cultivating within the family. There is no chance in this area, and with the protection of the Huo family, ordinary princes do not dare to mess around, so they lived a very comfortable life during the whole period of great strife.

"The Holy Spirit Vein, the Dragon Blood Monument, plus that formation..."

Fang Qingyang looked at the family with an increasingly profound foundation, and a feeling of warmth surged in his heart.

The family did not abandon themselves when they were in the most difficult times and worked together to help each other, so they must not abandon the family when they are proud.

People are all for each other.

"If this continues, the family's geniuses will emerge one after another and gradually shine in Dongzhou."

Fang Qingyang's eyes flashed and he was in a good mood.

He entered the family, returned to his room, entered the Dragon Emperor Sword and began to retreat.

Throughout the whole process of the Great Conflict, Fang Qingyang received a lot of opportunities and blessings. Finally, he absorbed the sword intent and experience of so many remnant souls in the Saint Soldier Cemetery, which helped him completely break through the realm obstacles.

With just a cup of tea, Fang Qingyang raised himself to the level of fate-defying realm, only one step away from the realm of divine destiny.

After reaching the divine destiny realm, Fang Qingyang can break through to the holy realm in one breath through the luck of sainthood.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Qingyang, are you back?"

It's Fang Hongye.

"Uncle."

Fang Qingyang opened the door with a smile on his face, "We're back. Where are Uncle Murong, Old Man Ye and the others?"

"They came back yesterday, but they left after a day. Murong Jiu said he had some unfinished business, and Ye Qingcang said he wanted to settle a debt."

Fang Hongye frowned, he didn't quite understand the intention of the two people's words.

On the contrary, Fang Qingyang frowned slightly after hearing these words.

Murong Jiu has some unfinished business?

Old man Ye wants to settle a debt?

Murong Jiu's side is easy to understand. He has an inextricable hatred for the Chiyue Dynasty. They have been fighting with each other for many years, and he has always advocated the destruction of the other side.

Where is Old Man Ye?

Settling a debt?

Jiang Ding? !