The Art of the Great Sword

The environment of Longyuan is very beautiful, giving people the feeling of being in a fairyland on earth.

If it weren't for the evil power contained in this spiritual energy that could affect a person's heart, then practicing in such an environment would definitely make the cultivator's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

Fang Qingyang did not absorb the spiritual energy here to practice, he just moved forward in the direction of the mark he left behind.

However, not long after he left the Extinction Valley, a black giant python intercepted him in front of him.

The giant python was a hundred feet long, blocking Fang Qingyang like a mountain.

There were two protruding meat bags on the top of the giant python's head, which were dragon horns that had not yet evolved.

At this time, the giant python's scarlet eyes stared at Fang Qingyang, and the snake's tongue was swallowing and spitting out a fishy smell, which was disgusting.

"My instinct tells me that swallowing you can accelerate my transformation!"

The giant python spoke human words, and there was still some doubt in his scarlet eyes.

He didn't understand why this tiny human race gave him such a feeling.

But he was still prepared to follow his intuition.

When Fang Qingyang heard this, his hand flashed with light, but he directly took out his Dragon Emperor Sword.

He stared at the giant python in front of him and said, "If you don't want to die, get out now!"

The separation from the War King was a bit unpleasant.

He also had a nameless anger in his heart. Now he happened to encounter this giant python blocking the way and saying that he wanted to swallow him. How could he have a good tone to this giant python.

"Tiny human race, how dare you talk to me like this?"

The giant python seemed to have never thought that Fang Qingyang would say such words when facing him.

When his voice fell, he directly swallowed his snake tongue and attacked Fang Qingyang.

Whoosh...

The scarlet snake tongue distorted the surrounding space all the way with a sound of breaking through the air, and wrapped up with huge power, trying to directly entangle Fang Qingyang.

Facing the giant python's snake tongue sweeping towards him, Fang Qingyang didn't indulge him at all.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and he used the sword to open the sky.

In an instant, a brilliant sword light burst out, carrying the tendency to destroy all obstacles, and killed the giant python.

Puff...

The giant python's snake tongue was destroyed by the sword before it was wrapped around Fang Qingyang.

Not only that, the power of the sword to open the sky was unstoppable, and it fell directly on the giant python, cutting off the head of the giant python!

The blood gushed out like a fountain, and the head of the giant python soared into the sky.

His eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that Fang Qingyang, who was as small as an ant in his eyes, would burst out with such a terrifying power!

"You are the peak of the creation realm!"

At this moment, the giant python also completely understood the level of Fang Qingyang's cultivation.

He was only the cultivation of the upper-grade creation realm. Facing Fang Qingyang, who was at the peak of the creation realm, how could he be the opponent of the other party!

Size doesn't represent everything, but the giant python with the blood of a true dragon likes to make itself huge.

It is said that the bigger the size of a true dragon is, the stronger it is.

He is transforming towards the direction of a true dragon, so naturally he has to make his size as big as possible.

However, facing Fang Qingyang in front of him, in the process of fighting with him, he actually suffered a big loss!

Fang Qingyang, who is obviously not very big, the power emerging from him is beyond his imagination!

"You just know it?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the giant python in front of him and swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand again.

He applied the power of space creation to this sword. Before the giant python could react, the sharp sword energy once again split his head vertically.

At the same time, Fang Qingyang drew his sword again, and he used the power of the void, which fell directly on the soul of the giant python, and directly annihilated his soul.

After killing the giant python that blocked the road, Fang Qingyang continued to move forward.

Not long after he left, a young man with a sinister face came here.

Seeing the killed giant python, his face, which was already sinister, became as gloomy as water.

"Who dared to kill my mount?"

The young man looked around, trying to find the existence that killed the swallowing giant python.

However, no matter how he searched, he could not find any clues.

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Killing the giant python was just a small episode for Fang Qingyang.

He used the power of space creation all the way, and at the same time wrapped his body with the power of the void, so that his space jump did not have any energy fluctuations.

Not long after, he came to the place where he met Zhao Ziyan and others.

There was only a small space crack here. After Fang Qingyang came here, he shrank his body, and then returned to the void along the space crack that existed here.

When Fang Qingyang disappeared, the figure of the War King suddenly appeared where Fang Qingyang disappeared.

"This is a space crack, not a space passage."

"He actually went directly into this space crack. Isn't this guy afraid of getting lost in the void?"

The War King did not leave Longyuan at all.

He left a very obscure mark on Fang Qingyang's body, and secretly observed Fang Qingyang's every move.

He saw Fang Qingyang kill the giant python of the upper-grade creation realm with just a few swords, and also saw Fang Qingyang using space means to travel.

He even found that when Fang Qingyang used space means to travel, no energy was released from his body.

Such a brilliant space means made the War King feel that he was not as good as Fang Qingyang.

Now, seeing Fang Qingyang directly shrink his body and drill into the tiny space crack, he wondered if Fang Qingyang was a void creature.

"Is he really a void creature?"

The War King looked at the place where Fang Qingyang disappeared. The space crack was only the size of a finger.

Even with his cultivation, he could not pass through this tiny space crack.

"And, what he finally displayed was the big and small Ruyi magic?"

The War King looked at the space crack. He did not expect that Fang Qingyang had such means.

"He shouldn't be a void creature. But, he can't be a human either!"

At this moment, the War King had already made a conclusion about Fang Qingyang.

Then, he slapped the space crack with his palm.

In an instant, the space crack in front of him, which was only the size of a finger, suddenly became a square meter in diameter under his palm.

Then, the War King directly drilled into the space crack and continued to track Fang Qingyang!