Clash Of The Sword Titans

"Brother, you must avenge me! That damned little bastard, a lowly commoner, has abolished my cultivation, and I will cut him into pieces with my own hands!" Song Shaoyang's hoarse voice was full of hatred, from It was spread in a separate courtyard of the Song family.

But at the next moment, a cold snort sounded, causing his voice to stop abruptly.

"Trash, you are not good at doing things by yourself, and even implicated the whole family. Don't you know yourself now?"

The owner of this voice is an 18-year-old young man with a thin body, sword eyebrows and star eyes. His appearance is very similar to Song Shaoyang, but he has an irresistible sense of majesty. He is Song Shaoyang's elder brother, the second son of the Song family, Song Yiming, a true disciple of Jiange.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Song Shaoyang immediately closed his mouth in fright, and did not dare to say another word. Although his elder brother is only one year older than him, he has already entered the realm of true energy. The cultivation base and aptitude of the two of them can be said to be very different. Since childhood, he has been very afraid of Song Yiming.

"However, that kid named Chen Fang won't live long." Song Yiming sneered, and then said, "He abolished your cultivation base or the next thing, and even challenged our Song family, making our family have to ask for help in front of Jiange." And, this has caused public outrage. This time, I will let him understand who is the one who really has the right to speak in this Jiange!"

Saying this, Song Yiming's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.

The true biography competition, this is one of the most important tests in Jiange, the autumn hunting, mission meritorious service, etc., are all preparations for this competition.

Now, thirty-two outstanding disciples are going to have a showdown in the big arena in the center of the sword fighting ring at this moment, and the top eight will be eligible to become true disciples. It can be said that the competition is fierce to the extreme.

Only by reaching this level can one be regarded as a sword cultivator who has truly passed the experience.

However, in Chen Fang's eyes, such a true biography competition can only be regarded as a formality.

When he was a high-level warrior, he was able to defeat Song Shaoyang with one move. Now he has successfully become a peak warrior. His physical body and sword energy are far stronger than those of the same level. crush the opponent directly.

The only thing Chen Fang was worried about was whether he would meet his buddy Yang Jun too soon, and things would become troublesome if he did so. But luckily this time, Yang Jun was directly assigned to the opposite section, which meant that the two would not meet unless they made it all the way to the final.

"There are so many people here." In the waiting area, Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"After all, it's an annual event." Chen Fang replied while looking towards the stands.

On the grand viewing platform on one side of the arena, two Jiange elders sat upright, acting as referees.

One of them is Chen Fang's old acquaintance, Elder Baimei, while the other is a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion and a thin figure, dressed luxuriously. Chen Fang knew that this middle-aged man was the host of the sword fighting arena, known as the elder of the sword fighting, but he was from the family.

The two sitting together can also be regarded as a mutual check and balance, to ensure that among the true disciples, there are not only enough descendants from aristocratic families, but also a certain number of commoner disciples. But this time, Chen Fang always felt that there was a deep hostility in the eyes of the fighting sword elder looking at him.

"Isn't that Song Yiming? He is Song Shaoyang's elder brother. Unexpectedly, this person also came to watch the true biography competition!"

"Maybe, I want to see what that Chen Fang who abolished his younger brother looks like."

Soon, there was a commotion in the stands on one side. This time, the number of true disciples who came to observe the competition was much more than in previous years. There were more than a dozen people, and most of them were Children of the family.

The true biography competition is just a battle between warriors, and the true biography disciples, unless they are new,

Otherwise, most of them are in the true energy realm. Generally, except for the ones who have to come to fill the scene, other people rarely come here to watch the true biography competition.

However, now there are so many people here at once, and thinking of the eyes of the sword fighting elder before, Chen Fang couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"It seems that today's competition may not be as simple as imagined."

A trace of coldness flashed across Chen Fang's dark eyes.

"Now I announce that the True Inheritance Competition will start now. Thirty-two candidates, step forward and start the competition!"

Elder Fighting Sword said loudly.

In the sound of his words, thirty-two disciples came to the stage at the same time, and began the first round of elimination.

Chen Fang's opponent was a Qingpao disciple whom he had never seen before, and he was a commoner disciple.

As soon as he saw Chen Fang coming to the stage, the green-robed disciple immediately showed a look of fear, and without saying anything, he immediately released the sword energy from his whole body, shouted loudly, and attacked violently.

In the past few days, Chen Fang's "brilliant deeds" of deposing Song Shaoyang and resisting the supernatural powers have already spread in the Jiange. Therefore, the green-robed disciple didn't dare to hold anything back at all, and what he came up to perform was the most proud killer move, he wanted to seize the opportunity and go all out.

This is the best way for a sword repairer to deal with a strong enemy. As long as he shows his momentum, he can defeat the strong with the weak.

Unfortunately, what he met was Chen Fang.

This opponent was a bit too strong for the green robe disciple.

Seeing the sword's edge stabbing, Chen Fang didn't even move his eyelids, just took a step casually, like a mountain spirit ape, stretched his long arms lightly, and handed out a sword.

clang!

The weapon in the hands of the green-robed disciple was immediately shot down and fell to the ground.

"Concession." Chen Fang said lightly, with a very calm tone.

"This..." The green-robed disciple gave a wry smile, he could only sigh deeply, and turned to step down.

In an instant, there was a burst of chatter in the stands. Others' competition has just begun, but Chen Fang's battle here has ended, which is particularly conspicuous. It turned out that although they had heard about Chen Fang, they had only heard about it after all. They were more suspicious and curious.

But at this moment, when these Jiange disciples saw Chen Fang defeating the peak martial artist with one blow, their eyes finally changed, and there was an unconcealable shock hidden in it.

This kid is too strong, right?

"Hmph, this person must be removed." Song Yiming sat on the seat of a true disciple, narrowed his eyes, and looked at him coldly.

"One sword to end the battle, what are you going to do?" Chen Fang glanced at Song Yiming with a gloomy expression, and the calm Elder Fighting Sword, thinking to himself.

Soon, the second round began.

This time, it was still a neat strike, and Chen Fang entered the top eight without any suspense.

In the other area, Yang Jun did not encounter Song Shaoyang who cheated with spiritual weapons like in his previous life, and his cultivation level improved a lot, and he also passed the test smoothly.

"Okay, the eight true disciples have been born now. From now on, you are the elites of Jiange." Elder Doujian raised his hand, and a ray of light radiated out, turning into eight jade tokens, penetrating everyone hands. This is the special token for true disciples, and its authority is much greater than that of Jiange's deacon.

"Next, let's start the ranking battle for the new promotion!" Elder Doujian said loudly again.

As soon as his words fell, the faces of these newly promoted true disciples with happy faces immediately took on a dignified look.

They are all peak warriors, and what they pursue is to break through the realm of true energy, and to achieve this, it is not enough for the warriors to absorb spiritual energy alone.

From the realm of warriors to the realm of true qi, it is a qualitative change that transforms one's body into a fairy, the sublimation of life is also the foundation of the road to martial arts. For this reason, it is necessary to use a treasure land called "Yuye Huachi" and use the huge aura in it to pour it directly into the body from the outside, so as to achieve a breakthrough.

And this kind of Yuye Huachi, there are only nine in the entire Yunjian City, the best two are controlled by the city lord's mansion, the second best three are controlled by Jiange, and the worst four belong to those aristocratic families.

Among the eight True Inheritance disciples, whoever can use these three Jade Liquid Ponds first, and who can use the best quality among them, everything must be based on the ranking.

It can be said that the next big competition will not determine one's status for a while, but the foundation of the entire martial arts path!

Why do even the elite children of the aristocratic family sharpen their heads and want to join the Jiange? One of the main reasons is for the three Yuye Huachi in Jiange.

Therefore, at this most critical moment, no one will relax. The atmosphere on the entire sword fighting arena gradually filled with the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder smoke.

The third round of competition kicked off in such an atmosphere.

But this time, the person standing in front of Chen Fang was a child of a noble family.

"You are Chen Fang? Don't think that you can win the first place because of your strength. I hope that in the future, you can block my sword."

The child of the aristocratic family sneered, and a resolute light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he let out a long howl, and he rushed over directly. The long sword in his hand was rippling with light, which merged with the sword energy in an instant, bringing out an extremely bright sword light, which was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it.

The weapon in the hands of this aristocratic child is a spirit sword!

However, Chen Fang could see that this person's offensive looked terrifying, but in fact, the power contained in it was not great, and it was full of loopholes. He didn't even think about it, he just swayed, turned into a shadow and rushed up, stabbed out with a sword, passed through the light with incomparable accuracy, and hit the opponent's sword.

However, the feel of this blow made Chen Fang frowned, and immediately retreated.

Zheng!

At the moment when he backed away, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the spirit sword in the hand of this aristocratic family child was broken in two, and he flew upside down, with a scarlet spray coming out of his mouth. blood!

"Bold, how dare you plot against your fellow disciples in the true biography competition, Chen Fang, what is your intention! You are guilty!" At the same time, a voice full of coldness immediately rang out from the stands.

The owner of this voice is Song Shaoyang's elder brother, Song Yiming!

I saw Song Yiming jumping vertically, crossing a distance of more than ten meters with ease, like a big eagle swooping down from the air, and landed on the side of the big sword fighting platform with incomparable ease, and then helped up the child of the aristocratic family who was vomiting blood , and then looked at Chen Fang with provocative eyes.

"I, Song Yiming, as the top five true disciples, have to discipline you, a junior who doesn't know how to behave, today. Chen Fang, you immediately bow your head and apologize to this fellow disciple!"

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