Clash Of The Sword Titans

The absorption of a large amount of spiritual energy can make the sword energy more pure and thick, it can cleanse and temper the body, and it can irrigate the sea of ​​energy, and the benefits are countless.

However, just having spiritual energy is not enough. Only by tempering the sword can one truly strengthen oneself. It should be noted that even if it is a peerless sword, it is just a rough stone with better quality. If there is not enough polishing and tempering, how can it become a radiant jade?

Therefore, Chen Fang not only needs to absorb spiritual energy, but also needs a lot of actual combat, so that he can lay his foundation well.

The sword fighting arena in Yunjian City was designed to combine cultivation and combat into one.

At this moment, the figure that appeared in front of Chen Fang was the most iconic "sword fighting puppet" in the sword fighting arena.

This puppet was completely condensed from spiritual energy. It was dressed in strong clothes and held a long sword in its hand. It was of medium build, and its appearance was that of a middle-aged man with a beard. His expression was neither sad nor happy, and he was extremely calm.

As soon as he saw Chen Fang, the puppet opened his mouth and asked in a deep voice, "Cultivation?"

"Peak Warrior."

Chen Fang said without any hesitation. High-level warriors are not the limit for him, only peak warriors can achieve the goal of sharpening his peerless sword.

"Swordsmanship?" The sword fighting puppet asked again.

"Falling Sea Sword."

Chen Fang's answer was obviously well prepared.

After getting these two answers, the Sword Fighting Puppet nodded in a very humane way, his outline suddenly became blurred, and then his figure grew by a full head, and the long sword in his hand became wider and wider, turning into a A dark iron epee as tall as a person.

"The preparations are complete, please give me instructions." The sword fighting puppet raised the epee in his hand and said loudly.

"Let's start fighting."

Chen Fang's calm voice rang out in the practice room.

As soon as his words fell, the Sword Fighting Puppet let out a deafening roar in an instant, like an enraged bull rushing towards him from across the room!

With a sound of "shua", the black iron epee in his hand brought a wave of surging sword energy, one wave after another, falling from top to bottom, like a huge wave rising into the sky, just The shadow can swallow Chen Fang's whole body!

A peak martial artist with sword energy like a tide. Overturning the sea swordsmanship, wide open and wide closed, using strength to break through cleverness. These two superimposed together, the momentum can be said to be extremely astonishing.

However, in front of this terrifying offensive, Chen Fang's expression was still as calm as water.

He smiled slightly, and the aura around him suddenly rose. On the edge of the long sword in his hand, a slender but extremely dignified red-black sword aura poured out. The next moment, Chen Fang didn't dodge or evade, and directly met this violent fighting puppet from the front!

boom!

There was a loud noise, without any gimmicks, without any tricks, the blades of the two swords suddenly bit together, stirring the surrounding aura, forming whirlwinds, which brought bursts of sharp whistling sounds in the training room.

Under the violent collision, the sword fighting puppet's huge body actually backed up three steps, and then barely stabilized its center of gravity.

It was even more difficult for Chen Fang. He flew upside down, drew an arc in midair, and then fell heavily to the ground. Under the violent impact, the blood in Chen Fang's body was knocked into a mess. Just a few simple movements made his face turn pale, and there was a fishy smell in his throat. A bloodstain oozes out.

However, Chen Fang didn't care about the injury at all. He exuded a majestic sword intent all over his body, and then he assumed a posture. The joints and muscles of his whole body trembled slightly, twisting the strength of his hands, feet, shoulders, elbows, waist and hips. Together, the whole person looks like a big bow with full strings. That big dragon with a spine is the bow body, and the fine steel long sword in his hand is the arrow of the feathered arrow pressed on the string!

next moment,

Chen Fang stomped violently with one foot, and with the force of this kick, his whole body was like an arrow from the string, and shot at the fighting sword puppet again.

A stick of incense!

Half an hour!

An hour!

After a whole hour of fierce fighting, without any gimmicks, Chen Fang's whole body was covered with sword marks and bruises, and blood overflowed from his mouth uncontrollably, dripping on the ground in puddles. People are shocked.

However, his expression was very relaxed, and it could even be said that he had a satisfied smile on his face.

Although the fighting sword puppet is strong in cultivation, it has no intelligence. It just performs the designated swordsmanship according to the preset routine, and the movements are actually very blunt. With Chen Fang Sword Emperor's vision, how could he be unable to restrain himself?

The reason why he wants to head-to-head is not that he has no way to deal with the puppets, but that he deliberately wants to stimulate his own potential, so as to break through the limit.

Right now it's not a life-and-death battle, but a part of cultivation. If you don't fight against the sword puppet from the front, it will be meaningless at all.

In the collisions again and again, although Chen Fang was constantly injured, as long as this injury was under control, it would not cause any loss. On the contrary, it could stimulate the body and absorb more spiritual energy, so as to achieve the purpose of tempering. The fighting puppet's attack was like a huge and heavy hammer, hammering Chen Fang's sword and body!

Right now, the injuries have accumulated to a relatively high level, so Chen Fang has to stop and rest for a while, to take a rest.

He took out the snow sage pill that his adoptive father had prepared for him a long time ago, swallowed one in one gulp, then sat down and quietly began to absorb the medicine.

This kind of snow ginseng pill is expensive, even Chen Guanshan, the adoptive father who is the commander of the Yunjian guards, has to pay a lot of money to get such a small bottle. Putting it in the hands of ordinary Jiange disciples, they are not willing to eat it at all. Only when they are seriously injured and need to save their lives, they may take that one.

But now, in order to save time and recover from his injuries as soon as possible, Chen Fang actually took Xueshen Dan as a tonic, which can be said to be extravagant to the extreme, even more wasteful than many children of aristocratic families.

However, from his point of view, pills are nothing. After eating and using them, you can find a way to refine them. If you can't improve your cultivation within half a year, everything will be too late.

The six hours of training in the sword fighting arena are the best time for him to refine the sword and lay the foundation. He must make the most of the rich aura in it. If he doesn't grasp it well, it will be the biggest loss.

With a different vision, Chen Fang's choices are naturally very different from ordinary people.

After taking Xuexueshen Dan, Chen Fang immediately felt a warm current from his stomach, penetrating into his limbs and bones, making his whole body warm and comfortable to the extreme. At the same time, the rich aura from the outside world was also attracted by this warm current, continuously pouring into Chen Fang's body from the pores.

There is medicinal power inside, and spiritual energy outside, nourished by both at the same time, soon, Chen Fang's whole body made a crackling sound, and subtle changes began to take place in the bones, blood vessels, muscles, and tendons.

His entire body became more symmetrical and firm, and his skin became more delicate. Heartbeat becomes slow, breath becomes longer.

With a strong physical body, Qihai Daqiao naturally began to accumulate more strength, and his inner strength became more abundant.

At the same time, the small red and black sword in the great orifice of the sea of ​​qi also began to speed up, constantly absorbing inner strength to sharpen itself, and the sharpness became more and more obvious, as if it had been sharpened on a whetstone.

But Chen Fang knew that this level was far from real tempering.

In the previous life, when he reached the cultivation level of the Sword Emperor, although his body was only a middle-grade sword species, no one dared to brush his edge. Just by taking a look at it, even Emperor Tianqi of the same rank would have the feeling that blood would ooze from his eyes.

When it reaches that level, it is truly unparalleled in sharpness.

Right now, Chen Fang still has a long way to go.

"Come again!"

After resting for half a quarter of an hour, Chen Fang finished absorbing the medicinal power of Xueshendan, exuded boundless energy from his whole body, rushed up again, and fought openly with the sword puppet.

One hour, two hours...

Time flies, unconsciously, the sky outside has gradually dimmed, six hours, half a day, spent in Chen Fang's tireless devil-like training like this.

At the last hour, just after an extremely fierce confrontation, Chen Fang's air sea orifice suddenly made a light click, and an invisible but qualitative force exploded from it, shaking his whole body!

Immediately afterwards, the wall of Qihai Daqiao began to shatter layer by layer, expanded a circle at once, and then formed a brand new boundary outside.

At this moment, the spiritual energy was crazily transformed into internal strength. At the same time, amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the small red and black sword also made a clear sword sound, surrounded by a series of The surging sword energy.

Only this time, these sword qi are no longer as thin as hair, but thicker like a jet of water spraying into the sky.

Sword energy is like water!

On the second day of refining the sword seed, Chen Fang was directly promoted to the level of an intermediate warrior after only six hours of hard training in the sword fighting arena!

"good!"

Chen Dafang laughed, shook the long sword in his hand, and attacked the sword fighting puppet again.

When he exerted his strength suddenly, strong winds swelled all over his body immediately, and the air flow was turbulent. Between forward and backward, the distance of five or six meters was in the blink of an eye, like a passing shadow. The next moment, Chen Fang slammed the long sword in his hand, and at the same time let go of his shoulders, his internal strength exploded violently, as if a poisonous dragon soared into the sky from a deep pool that was entrenched!

A red and black sword energy gushes out from the blade!

There was a sound of "Zheng", like the low sound of metal and stone.

Under this blow, the heavy body of the fighting sword puppet was knocked backwards, and two shallow marks were plowed on the big bluestone ground, and it retreated seven or eight steps away!

But this time, Chen Fang was never sent flying again, and also maintained his defensive posture, but only took nine steps back, and barely stopped!

"If it's this promotion speed, I can definitely catch up. The catastrophe in half a year's time can change the desperate fate of the previous life!"

Chen Fang clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, his joints crackling, and his voice was full of confidence.

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