The Art of the Great Sword

Compared to He Chongxiao's caution, Du Qing was obviously much more reckless.

As soon as Fang Qingyang entered the lake, Du Qing immediately chased him.

However, as soon as he entered the lake, Du Qing lost the trace of Fang Qingyang.

It was as if the other party had never appeared, making it difficult for him to find Fang Qingyang here.

Realizing this, Du Qing's expression gradually became ugly, "Damn Yuhua Realm insect, how could it escape from me?"

At this time, Du Qing immediately spread his consciousness around.

He thought that with his cultivation in the middle-grade creation realm, it would be a piece of cake to cover the entire lake with his consciousness.

However, when Du Qing's consciousness spread to the surroundings, he found that his consciousness could only spread about seven miles.

In addition, the objects observed by the consciousness were also turbid, making it difficult for him to see the real situation in the lake.

"There's something strange about this lake!"

"I'm a cultivator of the middle-grade Creation Realm. If I were in other waters, my spiritual sense would definitely not be able to detect more than this distance!"

Du Qing frowned slightly, but he was not ready to let Fang Qingyang go.

He continued to sink, and he felt that Fang Qingyang must still be hiding in this lake.

While Du Qing was looking for Fang Qingyang, Fang Qingyang looked back from time to time to see where the pursuers had chased him.

When he found that Du Qing was gone, Fang Qingyang frowned, "Could it be that my speed was too fast, and the pursuers behind couldn't keep up!"

Fang Qingyang frowned, and he simply picked up the Dragon Emperor Sword and turned around to look for him.

After a while, Fang Qingyang appeared in Du Qing's spiritual sense detection.

Without any hesitation, he immediately chased after Fang Qingyang.

"Damn bug, let's see where you run this time!"

Du Qing's figure in the water was like an arrow, and he quickly killed Fang Qingyang.

Seeing Du Qing rushing towards him, Fang Qingyang's mouth curled up into a cold smile, and then continued to go down and came directly to the lake bottom town.

Du Qing chased all the way, and when he chased to the lake bottom town, he saw Fang Qingyang standing next to the statue in the town square.

Not only that, the opponent also held a long sword with a cold light in his hand, as if waiting for his arrival.

Is this guy not afraid of me?

Du Qing was a little surprised at Fang Qingyang's current decision, but he quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart.

At this moment, Du Qing stared at Fang Qingyang with a playful look, and said: "You run! You are a three-step feathered insect that can run quite fast."

Fang Qingyang heard this and laughed: "How can you be sure that I am not waiting for you here on purpose?"

Du Qing heard this and was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You said you are waiting for me here on purpose?"

He laughed.

He didn't know where the courage of this third-step Yuhua bug in front of him came from, and he dared to say such a thing.

He stared at Fang Qingyang with disdain, and said: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die. I will take you down first and see if you can still be stubborn!"

Du Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense with Fang Qingyang. After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Fang Qingyang.

The power of good fortune lingered in his palm. When he slapped it out, the power of good fortune condensed into a golden arrow, carrying a burst of terrifying energy, and it was directly killed in front of Fang Qingyang.

However, after launching this attack, Du Qing was stunned.

He suddenly found that the attack he launched now was not worth mentioning compared with the offensive he had launched in his heyday!

It was as if his power was suppressed many times. Now the power of this casual attack, he felt that even a peak Yuhua cultivator could not kill it.

Sure enough, just when his arrow was about to fall in front of Fang Qingyang, a long sword with a chill breath suddenly slashed on the arrow, easily intercepting his attack.

Then, Fang Qingyang said to Du Qing in front of him: "The one who died should be you!"

When Du Qing heard Fang Qingyang's words, he frowned and said: "Is your strength enhanced, or is my strength suppressed?"

He is more inclined to the latter now.

Now, he finally understood why Fang Qingyang wanted to escape directly to this lake.

This lake is filled with a strange power that he didn't know. When he appeared here, the mysterious power in the lake suppressed his cultivation, making it impossible for him to fully exert his strength!

But he still didn't take Fang Qingyang to heart.

Even if he was suppressed, he was still a great sage in the realm of creation. Here, he could still use the power of creation.

When a cultivator in the realm of Yuhua faced the power of creation, what resistance did he have?

Just when Du Qing was about to attack Fang Qingyang again, Fang Qingyang said to Du Qing jokingly: "You are suppressed!"

After saying this, Fang Qingyang raised the Dragon Emperor Sword, and his body was like an arrow from a bow, and he rushed towards Du Qing.

The Dragon Emperor Sword stirred the lake water, and the surging lake water was like an angry dragon at this moment, killing Du Qing.

The sharp and cold breath was contained in the attack of the Dragon Emperor Sword. When Fang Qingyang swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, an extremely terrifying power suddenly burst out from his body and fell directly on Du Qing.

At this moment, Du Qing only felt a sharp breath coming, which made him dare not be careless.

The power of creation in his body was used, and it turned into a tortoise shield, which was placed in front of him.

Puff...

At the moment when the tortoise shield appeared, the Dragon Emperor Sword had already landed on the tortoise shield and directly cut it.

Not only that, a silver-white sword light bloomed on the tip of the Dragon Emperor Sword, which went forward and fell directly on Du Qing's chest.

In an instant, Du Qing only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and blood in his body sprayed from the wound, merging with the surrounding lake water, making the lake water in front of him turbid.

This sudden injury made Du Qing's eyes widen.

Fang Qingyang's cultivation was only at the third step of the Feathering Realm, but the offensive launched by the opponent after swinging the Dragon Emperor Sword had already exceeded his imagination!

A bug in the third step of the Feathering Realm actually injured himself. How did he do it?

Just as Du Qing was shocked, Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword once again burst out dozens of sword beams, like a rain of swords, killing Du Qing.

The sharp breath contained a power that frightened Du Qing, forcing him to retreat quickly!

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