His Understanding Was Incredible, And He Realized Pangu In The Womb, Which Shocked The Empress.

Chapter 63: Primordial Origin Sword Master! Eight Arms Reach The Sky! Seize The Sword!

The voice was not loud, but it made everyone present break into a cold sweat.

Chong Heihu's soul is very powerful and his cultivation talent is also good.

During the six months in the capital, I have been studying with the ten children in the Imperial College.

Receive orthodox spiritual education and study.

Progress is rapid.

In addition to Feng Changyue and four other royal grandchildren.

The fastest in practice.

Before the age of ten, it is definitely possible to reach the heavenly realm.

And he is born with great power, so he is definitely a genius.

But at this time, he couldn't even take a finger from the other party.

"This Qin Wushuang is too strong!"

"The Qin Family is indeed an Apex Level force in Zhongzhou, even the youngest son is so strong!"

"There is no way he can be his opponent under Grandmaster!"

"I'm afraid I can only compete with him when he reaches the heavenly realm!"

"But under the age of ten, how many people in the entire Southern Domain can reach the heavenly realm?"

"Besides, he is only three years old. If you ask an eight or nine-year-old child to compete with him, you can't afford to lose face!"

Nearby, the Sixth Prince Fang Lietian picked up Chong Heihu.

Look at the wound on his shoulder.

He frowned.

"It's just a discussion, it's too harsh."

He spoke coldly.

A bottle of elixir appeared in his hand.

Although this injury looks terrible, it is nothing.

The elixir in his hand was fragrant, and he applied it on the bloody hole on his shoulder.

The bleeding stopped immediately, and the blood and flesh in the internal meridians began to squirm and coagulate.

It only takes a few days of recovery to heal.

"It's so scary. Even if there are ten of me, if I go up there, I will be killed instantly!"

"How can there be such a terrible person? Who can be his opponent?"

Chong Heihu looked horrified as he looked at the indifferent Qin Wushuang on the stage.

In his eyes, there was fear that even Zang couldn't hide.

It's as if he is a tiger descending from the mountain, but the opponent is a dragon from the sky!

There is no comparison at all!

The ghostly Martial Technique, he didn't even see clearly how the other party made the move.

A layman watching the fun.

But powerful men like Shui Yuntian, Fang Hengdao and Wen Taishi have already figured out the way. "Two Zero Three"

The three of them gasped almost simultaneously.

"hiss!"

"This is, Innate physique!"

“Moreover, you can create your own Spirit Level Martial Technique at the age of three!”

"Absolutely an unparalleled beauty, such a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years!"

Spirit Level Martial Technique is not comparable to Mortal Level Martial Technique.

It includes Qi Nurturing, regulating Qi and blood, and harmonizing dragon and tiger.

Only by practicing the Spirit Level Martial Technique can one enter the heavenly realm.

In any practice, there is no way to reach heaven in one step.

All need to start from the very basics.

Even the children of big families progress through Mortal Level, Spirit Level, Dao Level Martial Technique, and so on.

Only after gradually understanding it can you practice the profound Martial Technique.

Let a person who has never practiced practice in a systematic way.

I was given a Great Principle Immortal Law at the beginning, but you couldn’t understand it or practice it.

It's like reading a book from heaven.

A three-year-old child can create such a Martial Technique, which is simply incredible!

Moreover, it seemed that the other party did not use all its strength at all.

I am afraid that even Dao Level and even King Grade Martial Technique have already begun to practice.

The gap is as big as a chasm!

“It’s such a unique beauty that it only takes Southern Domain a thousand years to produce one!”

"But you can also create your own Martial Technique."

"The Martial Technique I swallowed just now is probably no worse than this Sad Wind Sword Technique!"

"But Chen'er is still too young now and can't go off to compete!"

Fang Chongtian and Qin Qingcheng were a little worried.

Imperial Tombs in the Eastern Suburbs.

All the ancient ancestors looked at the Prince's Mansion silently.

"As expected of the Qin Family, they occupy the blessed land of Zhongzhou and are nourished by their aura."

"The probability of birthing a Transcendent Level genius is much higher than our Southern Domain."

"If our Great Yong Dynasty becomes stronger in the future, we will definitely go to Zhongzhou to occupy that corner of the country."

An ancient ancestor sighed with emotion.

"Chensha and Chanyue's talents are not weaker than that boy's.

"It's just that I haven't enlightened yet, I'm too young."

"It's all about instinct."

There are also some grumpy ancient ancestors.

Already stood up at this time.

"It is absolutely impossible to take them away!"

"Even if we fight with the Qin Family, we can't give in."

Fang True Immortal sat on top of the cloud bed.

Not a word was spoken.

His eyes were like clouds, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he was watching the scene quietly.

However, he seemed not to pay attention to Qin Wushuang.

Instead, he looked at Fang Chensha.

"Little guy, it's quite interesting."

"The method just created can actually absorb matter and completely convert it into energy."

"It's just an incredible feat."

"Although the grade is not high now, if it is continuously improved in the future, its power will be immeasurable.

"The potential is so great that it far exceeds the eternal war scripture I created.

He was thinking silently in his heart, and there was a rare trace of determination in his eyes.

"The attack was so vicious!"

"I'll kill you!"

Fang Tianjian in the audience could no longer bear it.

I heard a sword cry like a dragon's roar.

came from all around him.

Immediately afterwards.

He stepped a little further.

He jumped directly onto the stage.

Face Qin Wushuang.

A shocking Sword Intent erupted from him.

brush!

A sharp sword light illuminated all directions.

The three-foot magical sword he carried behind him seemed to have spirituality.

Sensing the master's fighting intention.

I also became excited.

It actually unsheathed itself.

Jiao is like a swimming dragon.

Circled around his head.

then.

Fang Tianjian made a backhand with his right hand.

brush!

The sword is held flat to the side.

In his left hand, he pinched a sword finger.

Point diagonally to the ground.

He hasn't attacked yet.

The sharp sword energy of the magic sword in his hand split the high platform, which was harder than gold and stone, into large holes.

"What a terrifying sword energy!"

"This magic sword is actually Five Elements True Treasure!"

"It is said that when Fang Tianjian was born, there was an immortal crane in the sky with an immortal sword in its mouth."

"It's the reincarnation of the Heavenly Sword Immortal!"

"The companion magic sword is indeed extraordinary!"

Fang Tianjian is much stronger than Chong Heihu. "

"I can definitely win!"

Everyone below saw how powerful he was and became excited.

Full of confidence.

The Eighth Prince saw this scene.

There is also pride in his face.

"This is an opportunity."

"When I was in court, I was always suppressed by the boss and the fourth boss."

"If Tianjian can defeat the direct descendant of the Qin Family today, it will gain a lot of support and resources.

He was quite confident.

Speak loudly.

"Heavenly Sword, you are a guest when you come. Your sword has no eyes, so don't kill me."

"Just waste a pair of arms."

As soon as these words came out.

Even the pale-faced Chong Heihu cast a grateful look at him.

But.

Fang Tianjian didn't answer him.

him at this time.

No time for distraction.

The moment he came on stage.

He felt an extremely sharp energy.

Locked on himself.

It was as if he was being stared at by an eagle flying in the sky.

Even if he is holding his own accompanying magic sword.

He didn't feel the slightest bit of security.

As long as there is a little Spirit Partitioning, you will face the opponent's violent attack.

"Qi machine lock!"

"This is a method that can only be obtained after entering the heavenly realm and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

"You have just reached the age of three, and you have already entered the realm of heaven!"

Fang Tianjian's voice was childish, but his voice was very loud.

Hear this.

Qin Wushuang had a smile on his face, but his eyes were indifferent.

"You actually discovered it."

"It seems that you have also entered the heavenly realm. This is good, it won't be boring."

Said.

He smiled coldly.

Then, he pulled off a string of rosary beads from his wrist.

Throw it aside casually.

Suddenly.

Waves of tyrannical spiritual energy.

It shook from his whole body.

"The world suddenly changed: Eating Dew!"

"No wonder he's so strong!"

"Entering the Heavenly Realm at the age of three, although these big families have nine Celestial Immortals to assist them in their cultivation."

"But look at him just now, he was so relaxed and happy."

"It's definitely not just a matter of divine objects, but only a gap in realm without combat power!"

"Fang Tianjian is in danger!"

Outside the Prince's Mansion at this time.

Many people have gathered around.

The surrounding area was almost filled with water.

They are all watching the battle.

There are also many masters among them.

I saw the clue and kept commenting.

Fang Hengdao and others all looked solemn.

He knew that in the entire Great Yong Dynasty, only Fang Tianjian could fight with him.

If he still loses, it's really over.

Among the younger generation, no one can beat Qin Wushuang in three to five years!

The two kids on the field are about the same height.

At this time, they were only one foot apart.

The collision of breaths gave people the illusion that they were two adult masters fighting each other.

"oh?"

"This magic sword is pretty good."

"The companion divine sword is interesting!"

"I have empty hands. If you can hold on for ten breaths under my hand, you will win."

Qin Wushuang spoke.

His tone was as cold and arrogant as ever.

Those hands were hanging slightly.

At this time, it still looks like a sword pointing.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"This sword is called Jinghong!"

"Today, I will chop off both your arms with this sword!"

brush!

The sword flashed.

The next moment, he appeared one foot in front of Qin Wushuang.

The speed was so fast that even many masters who had just stepped into the heaven realm could not see clearly.

Many people broke into cold sweats.

"So strong, if this sword cuts me, I will be dead!"

"This boy holds a magic sword in his hand, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Second Transformation of the Heavenly Realm!"

Even Qin Xiaohan, who was used to seeing geniuses, nodded slightly.

"Oh, this Great Yong Dynasty does have some potential."

"Although this child does not have an Innate constitution, there is an Innate will in his body.

"Coupled with this natal magic sword, it's not much weaker than the ordinary Innate's constitution."

Although he was somewhat appreciative, there was no trace of worry on his face.

On the contrary, it is still leisurely and natural.

"not bad!"

Holding the Five Elements True Treasure level magic sword in hand, even if its true power cannot be unleashed.

But its terrifying sword edge is enough to cut through gold and jade!

Even Qin Wushuang didn't dare to pick it up with his bare hands.

However, he didn't intend to do so.

I saw his body swaying, and his ghost-like movement skills unfolded again.

The tip of the sword was almost touching his cheek, passing by him.

At the same time, his sword points.

Lift up slightly.

It clicked directly on the sword body of Jinghong Magic Sword.

clang!

There was a crisp sound like the clash of gold and iron.

Suddenly sounded 0.

In an instant.

Fang Tianjian felt a terrifying force that was not like human power coming from the sword body.

The shock made his right hand numb, and he almost couldn't hold the magic sword in his hand!

"This power!"

"No, there's something wrong with his finger!"

Fang Tianjian is also extremely strong.

He exerted force with his right hand and turned his hand over to hold the magic sword.

The body also flipped upside down in the air.

The sword light is like a tornado, passing directly.

"What a strong Sword Intent."

"What a magic sword!"

"It's a pity that you are too weak!"

"It's been three breaths now!"

Qin Wushuang still stood there without moving.

The sword fingers in both hands were like phantoms.

A little out.

Every blow avoided the edge of the sword and hit his sword accurately.

This blow was simply astonishing.

Everyone saw that Qin Wushuang seemed to have countless extra arms out of thin air.

Each arm seems to be a sharp sword.

Like a heavy rain, Madness and Fang Tianjian clashed with each other!

This kind of terrifying strength is terrifying!

"This is the Dao Level Martial Technique that I created myself through these days of understanding Sword Heart!"

"Eight Arms Connecting-Heaven Sword Art!"

It seemed that he couldn't get enough of being beaten.

Qin Wushuang shouted softly.

"open!"

A pair of swords points to one point.

Swish!

Two sword lights like snow appeared.

He directly and forcefully shook away the magic sword in Fang Tianjian's hand.

At the same time, Fang Tianjian also jumped back.

The collision just now.

Only he himself knows the terror of the other party.

This is Five Elements True Treasure!

Even the sword body carries a protective sword energy.

If someone else touches it, a piece of meat will fall off.

If you poke it hard with your fingers, even if you polish the flesh, it will be smooth and flawless.

Fingers will also be broken directly.

But his white and tender palms seemed to be made of gold and iron.

After shaking it for hundreds of times, nothing happened.

But his tiger's mouth was affected by the terrifying force transmitted from his fingertips.

It was so shaken that it burst into pieces and bleeded endlessly.

"Eight arms reach the sky!"

"good!"

"I don't believe you can be so strong!"

Fang Tianjian did not give in.

There was a trace of cruelty on his young face.

The cracked palm touched the sword.

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords that was ten times louder than before.

resounded everywhere.

A layer of hazy divine light appeared above the Jinghong Magic Sword.

"Sacrifice blood to the sword!"

"The power can indeed be multiplied, but the backlash is extremely severe.

"After one blow, you will no longer have the power to resist."

Fang Hengdao sighed.

The other party just downplayed it and forced his own side, which was almost the strongest combat force.

You have to reach your limit to cope with it.

This huge gap makes him, the leader of the country, extremely uncomfortable.

The eighth prince was even more distressed and trembling.

Even if Fang Tianjian can win now, he will be backlashed in his body after a while.

The tendons are broken and the body collapses.

Don't even think about it without half a year's rest.

"This kid is bloody!"

"As expected of the royal family of our Great Yong Dynasty!"

"It doesn't matter if you lose today, the strong will never give up!"

"When he grows up, he will also be the patron saint of our Great Yong Dynasty!"

Outside the court, some people burst into tears.

Loud support!

5.8 Such a small child is just an ignorant age.

But when facing the country and being humiliated by outsiders.

They can all stand up and not hesitate to kill each other!

Many of them have read the history of the Great Yong Dynasty.

then.

It is precisely this kind of ancestors of the Great Yong Dynasty who are not afraid of life and death, and are not afraid of hardships and dangers.

One after another.

It was only then that the huge Great Yong Dynasty was developed from the land of Southern Domain.

It lasts to this day!

Fang Tianjian firmly held the magic sword in his hand.

The Sword Intent in my heart almost bursts out.

Then he saw Qin Wushuang unfolding his ghostly movement again.

In an instant, it appeared in front of him.

A pair of arms seemed to have turned into two fairy swords.

One after another, they rushed over fiercely.

And a sword cry erupted from his arm!

It is not weaker than Fang Tianjian’s Jinghong Magic Sword!

"Seven breaths!"

He spoke coldly.

"kill!"

Fang Tianjian had no time to think.

How come the other party can make a sword cry as loud as his own just by using his sword finger!

The strong pressure made him instinctively swing the magic sword.

Give him a hard blow.

Failure or success!

boom!

A dazzling white light flashed from where the two men met.

next moment.

Stab!

Qin Wushuang took dozens of steps back.

On a pair of arms, the clothes were completely torn.

Revealing the white and tender little hands below.

But he saw that there seemed to be light flowing on the arm.

It was as smooth as jade and was not damaged at all.

"What a pity, if I didn't awaken my talent Divine Ability.

"With this blow, I might as well have killed you!"

His face looked as usual.

And three feet in front of him.

The Jinghong Magic Sword is inserted there safely.

Even the sword was taken away!

the other side.

Fang Tianjian spurted blood all over his body.

Fly out upside down.

His eyes turned white and he had passed out!

"not good!"

"This is... Primordial Origin Sword Master!".

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