The Art of the Great Sword

Many powerful generals in the city heard the noise, put on their armor without saying a word, and rushed out with swords in hand.

When they saw what happened on the top of the city, their eyes turned red, "You actually attacked my Liuguo city alone, you are looking for death!"

As they said, these generals roared and killed Fang Qingyang.

Fang Qingyang, who had been training in Tianyuan for so long, has not only improved his realm, but also the offensive power he showed in the life-and-death battle.

The stronger the psychological quality, the more you can stay calm in the life-and-death battle, the stronger your own combat power, and the more likely you are to laugh to the end.

Fang Qingyang glanced at the group of generals with his eyes slanted, and sneered, "Only one true saint? It seems that I still overestimated the number of your strong men."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Qingyang made a seal with one hand.

The Ten Thousand Swords Art was activated!

Thousands of magic swords rushed over, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The faces of those generals turned pale instantly. They were all veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time. They didn't know how many people they had killed, but when facing this scene, they couldn't help but feel fear.

It was too exaggerated!

The magic swords fell like raindrops, and each sword exuded a sharp airflow.

At first, they could still rely on combat power to resist, but after a few consecutive moves, they found that the situation was not as they thought. There seemed to be a subtle spiritual power between those magic swords, showing a series of strange attacks.

For a while, two generals could not dodge and were pierced through the chest by magic swords, and died on the spot.

Some people desperately waved their swords, making the surroundings impenetrable, in order to fight against the magic swords flying everywhere.

However, in terms of long-term consumption, how can they be compared with Fang Qingyang?

Fang Qingyang was a third-level practitioner of physical skills, magic and swordsmanship. His meridians had long been expanded by the golden dragon, and his limbs were filled with thick golden sword energy. Even if this group of people fought one by one, they could not outlast Fang Qingyang alone.

Puff puff puff!

Several more generals were killed and died on the spot.

In the end, only the True Saint Realm general was left in the field. He was the current commander of Lingye City. Seeing this, his face suddenly changed, "Who are you? You are so young, and there are not many geniuses who have reached the Great Saint Realm in the Five Kingdoms! But, I don't know you!"

Listening to the other party's fearful words, Fang Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't need to know so much, you just need to know that I am working for the Tang Kingdom now."

"The Tang Kingdom can never have a young genius like you! Are you from the Central Region? Or the Floating Sky Kingdom?"

The commander of the Liu Kingdom had obviously seen some of the world. He looked at Fang Qingyang with anger in his eyes. If external forces intervened in the dispute between the Liu Kingdom and the Tang Kingdom, it would definitely be a violation of the boundary.

Once there is any cross-border behavior, he must report the matter to the backers of Liu State and let him stand up to stop it.

"You guessed wrong."

Fang Qingyang sneered, "Actually, I'm from Zhongzhou."

"Zhongzhou?"

The Liu State leader frowned. He felt that Dongzhou was a remote area with no one around. The reason why he had some impression of it was because there was a branch of Liu State in Dongzhou, called the Liu Clan, which seemed to have developed well in Dongzhou and was the overlord of one side.

Later, the Liu Clan also sent a group of geniuses, many of whom developed well, and Lu Ningwei was the most outstanding one.

This kid came from Dongzhou, could he be related to the Liu Clan?

"My hatred is all with the Liu Clan, but your Liu State insisted on interfering and sent people to assassinate me... I am not only serious, but also very fussy, so it is reasonable for me to destroy your Liu State, right?"

Fang Qingyang raised his eyebrows.

The general of the Liu Kingdom was furious, "No matter who you are, if you dare to speak wildly, you will only die!"

He urged the True Saint Realm cultivation and attacked Fang Qingyang again. The sword in his hand crossed the sky, forming a monstrous sword energy with the meaning of cutting rules.

After reaching the True Saint Realm, one's cultivation is closer to the rules. This is an inevitable trend of development, so the combat power of the general of the Liu Kingdom has been fully exerted to the extreme.

He wanted to kill Fang Qingyang on the spot!

Fang Qingyang stabbed with the Dragon Emperor Sword and pierced through the sword energy in an instant. A violent roar came from his ears. Before the general could react, the Dragon Emperor Sword had already pierced his eyebrows through the air.

"This... monstrous sword intent, such a young sword master..."

The general of the Liu Kingdom trembled all over, and a touch of despair of enlightenment appeared in his pupils.

After realizing Fang Qingyang's talent, he also understood that Lingye City could not be saved.

Not only Lingye City, but also the other two captured cities will probably fall back into the hands of the Tang State.

The city that was won by sacrificing so many soldiers was taken back just like that. He was unwilling and desperate. Unfortunately, it had nothing to do with a dead man like him.

The soldiers who gathered around all had weak legs.

Even the commander did not survive a few moves under this kid. Even if they took action, they would only die.

"Within half an hour, withdraw from Lingye City, otherwise, I don't mind wasting more time and killing you one by one."

Fang Qingyang said lightly.

Those soldiers and soldiers were directly scared silly. When they reacted, they fled desperately.

The whole Lingye City was in chaos.

"Young Master, why don't you kill them all?"

Yan Yunshan came up to ask.

"There is not so much time. Speed ​​is of the essence. There are two other cities."

Fang Qingyang narrowed his eyes and said, "First, take down these three cities. As for the fighting between soldiers, let the Tang army do it."

"Okay."

Yan Yunshan laughed.

The two quickly rushed to the next city.

The defenders here seemed to have learned some news in advance. After all, the distance between the cities was not far, and there were still means of mutual communication. They were prepared, but they still underestimated Fang Qingyang's killing intention.

"They are coming, hurry up, the formation!"

The commander roared, and then a huge spiritual pattern formation suddenly appeared above the city. This formation was carved by dozens of spiritual pattern masters, and even a true saint can be trapped.

With the appearance of the spiritual pattern formation, a monstrous repressive force was formed, and the ground under the feet of Fang Qingyang and Yan Yunshan collapsed in an instant, making a deafening explosion.

Immediately afterwards, there was light released, and the pressure was like a mountain pressing on the shoulders of the two.

Yan Yunshan scratched his nose, "Master, do you want me to help?"

"No need."

Fang Qingyang smiled, narrowed his eyes, and began to activate the Book of Breaking Laws.

Yan Yunshan slapped his head, "I almost forgot, Master, this Book of Breaking Laws is also inherited from the master, right? With this trick, as long as your cultivation is high enough, no formation can trap you!"

After saying that, he walked out of the formation with a chuckle. The barrier of the formation had no effect on him at all, and the group of people on the top of the city were stunned.