The Art of the Great Sword

This second blow was equally decisive and ruthless.

The fierce energy from the edge of the blade once again split the void, and along with bursts of heart-shaking terror, the blade's light filled the air.

The murderous intent is intense!

After the sword was taken by Fang Qingyang, Hu Yu realized that the opponent was physically strong, but he also refused to admit defeat. If you are strong, I will be stronger than you.

This is related to the training he received since childhood, coupled with his extraordinary talent, Hu Yu naturally has his eyes above his head, and most people don't take him seriously at all.

For him, it's very simple. If you can convince me, then I have nothing to say and I can just listen to you.

If you don't have this strength, get out as soon as possible.

Fang Qingyang smiled. He could feel the annoyance in Hu Yu's heart, so he didn't even stretch out his hand this time and allowed the knife to hit his chest.

With a dull sound, the sword light cut through Fang Qingyang's clothes, leaving a trace of blood on his chest, which was slightly bloody.

But, that's all.

"You have one last resort."

Fang Qingyang reached out and brushed away the remaining sword energy. He said lightly that the sword did not hurt him at all.

Hu Yu was stunned. If the first strike was a coincidence, then the other party didn't even dodge this strike and just relied on his own strength to catch it.

He didn't understand, and there was an unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart, "Why?"

Hu Yu's eyes were red. He who had always gone smoothly had never been so frustrated, so he roared and killed Fang Qingyang. He pressed down suddenly with his hands and condensed the spiritual energy in his palms.

This time, the sword trembled slightly, causing the shadow to burn, and the terrifying flames burned crazily. After blending into it, the power was obviously much stronger than before.

Hu Yu refused to admit defeat. He could lose, but he would never accept such a humiliating defeat!

In the venue, the servants who followed Hu Yu all looked shocked. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel numb.

When has my young master ever encountered such cruelty?

Not even trying to resist, he just stood there and let you cut him.

Confidence in your body has reached its peak.

Fang Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and he raised his arm very quickly, holding it horizontally above his head. The sword slashed down like a mountain with force, and suddenly landed on the back of his hand.

Hu Yu originally thought that this sword strike would at least make Fang Qingyang extremely embarrassed, but when he watched the sword energy being neutralized and still unable to shake Fang Qingyang's arm in the slightest, his world view suddenly collapsed.

He took a few steps back in despair, with the sword in his hand hanging low by his side, and murmured, "This... this is impossible, why is this happening? I try my best to not hurt you, why?"

"Do I still need to take action?"

Fang Qingyang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Hu Yu was silent. Is there any need to compete? He was completely defeated.

All pride was wiped out in an instant and turned into nothing.

"You have a good talent, but you should hone your fighting power. Don't say that my realm is the same as yours. Even if my realm is not as good as yours, I have hundreds of ways to counter your offensive that is full of loopholes."

Fang Qingyang said calmly, "So, are you convinced or not?"

Hu Yu opened his mouth, but felt completely speechless. He took a deep breath, his expression full of bitterness. After a long time, he lowered his head and said, "I'm convinced."

He finally understood why his father had urged him to have a good relationship with Fang Qingyang before leaving the family.

"Hahaha, fighting against Xiao Wu, isn't this looking for abuse?"

Liu Qijing walked out with a smile, but he didn't notice anyone else, and patted Hu Yu on the shoulder, "Boy, you are too young and lack combat experience. On the battlefield, you may not even be as good as those old oil men in the princely realm! "

Hu Yu was unconvinced and wanted to refute, but in the end he was speechless.

Fang Qingyang has proven with actual actions that he is still too weak.

"I'd like to go to the border with you."

Hu Yu lowered his head, losing his past defiance, like a child who had been completely beaten.

In the distance in the void, a figure took all this into consideration, and then slowly retreated until it completely merged into the clouds and disappeared.

Not long after, this phantom appeared in Hu Lianyin's mansion and told exactly what he had seen before.

Hu Lianyin listened with a smile on his face and broke a peach blossom casually, "Fang Qingyang's talent is indeed terrifying. No wonder he is regarded as a brother by Su Luochuan. It is an honor for my Hu family to be friends with him!"

"Sir, although this kid is a genius, he is too weak right now. The journey from the Holy Realm to the Feathered Realm is a big hurdle. It remains to be seen whether he can cross it."

The shadow hesitated for a while, "Would it be too risky for you to directly send the young master to him?"

"adventure?"

Hu Lianyin shook his head, "If it were a year and a half later, even if I forced Hu Yu to follow him, he might not have wanted to. His growth rate would far exceed our imagination. The land of the Five Kingdoms is just It’s just a place where they stay temporarily, and I can’t imagine their future growth.”

The shadow immediately lowered his head, with a respectful look, "Your Excellency, you are indeed far-sighted."

"Okay, your mission is completed. I don't expect Hu Yu to really cling to this relationship. It's a good thing to practice with Fang Qingyang. He can calm down his temper and learn something from others."

Hu Lianyin sighed, "He has enough talent, but his temper is too frivolous and arrogant, and he won't be convinced by anyone. Now let him see what it is like to see what it means to be different from others, and to be a better person than anyone else!"

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Fang Qingyang, Song Yi, Liu Qijing, Li Mingyi, and Hu Yu followed the reinforcements sent by Tang to the border.

On the warship, Fang Qingyang looked at the vast mountains and rivers, feeling a special feeling.

"In the past, the national strength of Tang and Liu was almost the same, and they were always on par with each other. Now that I am here, the balance will be broken by me."

Fang Qingyang's eyes were cold, and he spoke lightly.

In fact, he didn't have much feeling about Liu at first. The Liu clan was the Liu clan, and Liu was the Liu. They had nothing to do with each other.

But Liu actually sent someone to assassinate him, so this matter would not be so easy to deal with.

In addition, Lu Ningwei showed her talent in Liu, like a fish in water, and the hatred between the two sides deepened.

In half a year, to destroy Liu was enough to pay enough attention to them... Fang Qingyang had such a thought in his mind.

If this idea was known to others, it would probably be very shocking.

Liu Kingdom is a huge dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years in the land of the Five Kingdoms, with a deep foundation. Fang Qingyang actually wanted to exterminate them in half a year. How bold is this?

On the warship, in addition to them, there are a large number of soldiers with cold expressions. Although their strength is not as strong as that of a king, they are well-trained and closely coordinated, and they are still a terrifying force that cannot be ignored on the battlefield.

Saints, even on the battlefield of the Five Kingdoms, are very rare. Ordinary soldiers cannot have such strong strength. Some specific battles still have to let high-end combat forces stand up to solve them.

So the eyes of the group of soldiers who occasionally looked at Fang Qingyang and others were also full of awe.