The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang glanced at their battle and looked away.

Even if they come up from the loser group and stand with him in the top eight, in fact they won't pose much of a threat!

Of all the remaining people, only Sikong Teng was considered an opponent.

Tang Yueyue is a nine-level sword cultivator in the Yuan Dan realm.

Strong, but not a big threat!

Only people like Sikong Teng are somewhat interesting.

"Mr. Ye."

A voice sounded.

Fang Qingyang looked around and found that the person coming was none other than Xia Qiyi, the owner of Zhanwu Tower.

He stood there with a smile and bowed slightly in front of Old Man Ye, appearing very respectful.

"Boss Xia."

Fang Qingyang looked surprised. Why did Xia Qiyi come here at this time?

"Um?"

Old Man Ye squinted his eyes and looked directly at him.

"I would like to ask Mr. Ye to go to the second branch with me."

Xia Qiyi cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Clan has decided on a treatment plan for Mr. Ye. The elixirs and medicated baths, supplemented by the highly restorative monster essence blood, will heal all the meridians of Mr. Ye's body in up to seven days!"

Old man Ye's eyes suddenly became excited.

Since he lost his meridians, he has been lazing around all day, sleeping and drinking.

Although he seemed indifferent on the surface, if there was a chance to restore his meridians and even reach a higher realm, how could he not be tempted?

Fang Qingyang was shocked when he heard this.

Even before he won the first place, Xia Yan was the first to show his kindness?

In addition to the person who reminded him in the first place, it was most likely him.

Has he...made a decision?

Looking at the sincerity on Xia Qiyi's face, Fang Qingyang smiled and said, "Master, they have come to invite you in person, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"Bah, you can go with peace of mind and curse me to death, right?"

Old Man Ye pretended to be angry, but actually he was very touched.

He knew very well that Fang Qingyang had fought for this for himself.

When he first came to Sword Dynasty, he always kept his injuries in mind and went to the second branch to ask Xia Yan for help without any support or background.

That time, although Xia Yan did not help, he showed kindness.

It is precisely because of that foreshadowing that there will be a chance for healing!

"please!"

Xia Qiyi smiled and personally led the way for Old Man Ye.

"After I recover, I will demonstrate to you the power of Qingcang Sword Technique."

Old Man Ye snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Master, as the move that defeats Sikong Teng, I will choose Sky-Fire Sword."

Fang Qingyang said loudly.

It can be clearly seen that Old Man Ye stiffened. He did not turn around, but smiled and cursed, "My swordsmanship is already powerful, do I still need you to prove it?"

Fang Qingyang smiled.

What a arrogant little old man!

Half an hour passed.

The results of the competition are out.

Chen Xun from Tianzong Academy became the only one eliminated.

"It's so embarrassing. Four people eliminated one, and you were the one eliminated!"

"This is our Tianzong Academy's best chance to hit the top eight, but you didn't even grasp it!"

"Alas, it seems that this time we will be suppressed by Dongchuan Academy again!"

Over at Tianzong Academy, many teachers were sighing.

Chen Xun, on the other hand, looked defeated and sat there in silence.

He didn't lose the battle.

It's just that what he showed in the battle was not as good as the other three, so he was eliminated after comprehensive evaluation.

"Next time, I must be in the top eight!"

Chen Xun gritted his teeth, but was not discouraged, but re-established his determination.

At this point, the top eight are completely formed.

Fang Qingyang walked onto the stage and stood with the other seven people.

"I hope to meet you in the finals."

Sikong Teng sneered, "You will be killed by me in the finals. I won't even give you a chance to surrender and beg for mercy!"

"The premise is that you can reach the finals."

Fang Qingyang was serious.

Sikong Teng was stunned. This kid was so sharp-tongued that he always gave people the feeling that he had everything under control. Where did he get his confidence from?

Do you really think that winning against Zhou Heng is a big deal?

"The top eight in the Genius List are born, and the battle between the top eight will begin tomorrow."

The referee pronounced the verdict.

There was warm applause and cheers from the audience.

"Not bad, not bad."

Murong Jiu grinned, "They are all good candidates!"

"Two people have been shortlisted for Dongchuan Academy. Congratulations, General Murong."

Xia Yan smiled and congratulated, "The Dongchuan Academy you founded has continuously provided a large number of talents to the army over the years. If the Sword Dynasty has people like General, why should the Chiyue Dynasty worry about injustice?"

"It's all because they work hard enough and it doesn't have much to do with me."

Murong Jiu waved his hand domineeringly, "But President Xia is right when he says something. The Red Moon Dynasty should indeed be wiped out, at most... in three years!"

As soon as these words came out, many people with extraordinary identities on the high platform fell silent.

Three years?

Destroy a Scarlet Moon Dynasty that is at the same level as the Sword Dynasty?

Although Murong Jiu fought continuously on the border and occupied many cities, he was still far away from the Blackwater City he had conquered back then.

He threatened to destroy the Scarlet Moon Dynasty within three years before he even reached the hinterland that he had reached. This seemed a bit arrogant.

However, everyone watched with eyes and noses, and no one continued on this topic.

There are always a lot of doubts about the previous battle in Blackwater City.

Why did the powerful prince Fang Xuanxiao disappear in that battle?

Why did the Red Moon Dynasty launch a series of counterattacks after the Battle of Blackwater City?

What is the inside story behind all this?

"See you tomorrow."

Jiang Ding smiled and stood up, bowed, and said goodbye to Xia Yan and Murong Jiu.

After walking down the platform, the smile on Jiang Ding's face slowly disappeared.

He said to a servant beside him, "Just now I saw Xia Qiyi taking Ye Qingcang away. Xia Qiyi is Xia Yan's nephew and his right-hand man. Could it be that Xia Yan has already chosen a side?"

"Very likely!"

The servant replied calmly, "It is not difficult to guess that only Xia Yan can treat Ye Qingcang, and once Xia Yan, the president of the second branch, gets involved in this matter, it will become troublesome."

"Hehe, this Xia Yan..."

Jiang Ding said coldly, "Since the incident more than ten years ago, he has not stood on any side on the surface, but he has been biting me in private. If it weren't for your majesty's help to cover up the secret of Yaochi Holy Land, I'm afraid he would have investigated it clearly long ago!"

"But he is in a high position and is the spokesperson of Jianta in the Sword Dynasty. He can't move!"

The servant looked helpless.

"When you go back this time, be clean and deal with those sacrifices faster."

Jiang Ding shouted coldly.

The servant hesitated, "But, we can't go too fast. According to the original speed, it will take at least more than 20 days..."

"Then shorten the time. Within seven days, we must clean up all traces to prevent people from finding out the clues."

Jiang Ding waved his hand, looking very impatient, "Three years, at most three years, we will succeed...Today Murong Jiu said that he would destroy the Red Moon Dynasty within three years. This time point is a bit coincidental. I suspect he has noticed something. After dealing with the sacrifice, you can investigate this matter thoroughly!"

"Yes!"

The servant was very respectful.