The Art of the Great Sword

“Puff, puff, puff!”

Where Fang Qingyang passed, the sword energy of the Dragon Emperor Sword condensed into several long and narrow streaks, splitting the silver-armored heavy cavalry blocking the road in half on the spot.

Even if they were wearing hard and thick armor, they were still no match for the sharpness of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

“Fang Qingyang is indeed better than I imagined.”

Zhou Heng smiled, “If we can recruit such a genius, he will definitely be one of the core members of the academy in the future!”

Beside him, several strong men nodded in agreement.

This kid is only at the fourth level of the Yuandan realm. Among his peers, he can hardly be said to be top-level, but excellent.

But even so, he killed several silver-armored heavy cavalry along the way, and he has a tendency to become more and more courageous!

In comparison, even those core disciples are much inferior!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

A tall silver-armored heavy cavalryman had a fierce look in his eyes, and seemed very unhappy that Fang Qingyang had fought all the way here. Could it be that so many colleagues couldn't stop him alone?

So, he rode his horse and threw the spear, and the sound of breaking through the air was deafening.

The thick spear was fast and fierce, and the void was cracked with a deep pattern.

Fang Qingyang's eyes were indifferent, and the Dragon Emperor Sword slashed vertically and killed into the center!

The spear was split into two halves by a sword, separated to the left and right.

Fang Qingyang's figure rushed out from it, and the Dragon Emperor Sword was activated again. The moment the two figures crossed each other, the Yuandan realm seventh-level silver-armored heavy cavalryman had thirteen sword marks on the spot, and the armor cracked and collapsed outwards!

He was stiff in place, and he couldn't move for a long time.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his pupils widened. He couldn't believe that he would be killed by such a low-level inner sect disciple.

After killing his opponent, Fang Qingyang killed three more people in a row with his long sword.

He cleared the space around Fang Chen directly!

"Brother Qingyang, thank you for saving me again."

Fang Chen wiped the blood off his face, feeling a little ashamed.

"The true peak of the alchemist is behind."

Fang Qingyang comforted him, "Find an opportunity to break through, we... meet in the family!"

"Okay."

Fang Chen regained his spirit and was ready to break through at any time.

"Enough."

Zhou Heng stepped forward and said with his hands behind his back, "Fang Qingyang, this prince admires your talent very much. It is a waste for you to follow Zihe Sect and perish together. It is better to join this prince and fight for a bright future!"

Chen Xian Ce, who was originally proud of his choice in the distance, suddenly heard Zhou Heng trying to win over Fang Qingyang.

His face turned pale in an instant!

Fang Qingyang is stronger and more talented than him. If he also joins the Da Zhou Academy, wouldn't it be a devastating blow to himself?

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, not to mention that the two are mortal enemies!

Fang Qingyang sneered, "You want me to join the academy? What about him? You know, I have a grudge against him, a life-and-death grudge! If Ning Kuang hadn't rescued him before, he would have died!"

Ning Kuang's face was ashen. He had stood up to vouch for Chen Xian Ce before, but now he felt extremely ashamed, hateful and regretful. If he had known that he was a traitor, he should not have rescued him!

Zhou Heng smiled lightly, "Your Highness is tolerant. You and him are personal enemies. Your Highness will not intervene in such matters, let alone favor either side! After you enter the academy, Your Highness will provide you with sufficient training resources, and you can compete fairly!"

"Don't rush to talk about these."

Fang Qingyang waved his hand, "If you want me to join, meet my two conditions first. First, let him go!"

He pointed at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's face changed slightly, and he wanted to speak, but was glared back by Fang Qingyang.

Zhou Heng hesitated for a long time, "Are you willing to join us?"

"No."

Fang Chen answered neatly.

"Okay, Your Highness will let you go!"

Zhou Heng weighed the pros and cons. The cost of training an alchemist was high, and there might not be any results.

But sword cultivators are different!

Sword cultivators like Fang Qingyang are peerless geniuses no matter where they are placed!

"Brother Qingyang, take care of yourself!"

Fang Chen knew that he would be a burden even if he stayed, so he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

The silver-armored heavy cavalry made way and did not stop him.

"The first request, I meet it."

Zhou Heng smiled.

"The second request, I want his life."

Fang Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out from them, with a strong killing intent.

In the previous life-and-death battle, Chen Xian Ce deserved to die!

"Fang Qingyang, you've gone too far!"

Chen Xian Ce was panicked, his heart was beating wildly, and he was terrified.

Zhou Heng would do anything to achieve his goal, and he was ruthless and decisive. If he really had to choose, he would definitely choose Fang Qingyang!

But he was clearly the first one to surrender!

He betrayed his master for this and was despised by everyone.

I thought it was a bright future, but unexpectedly Fang Qingyang also followed.

"Take his life?"

Zhou Heng frowned, "He is the first core disciple of your Zihe Sect who chose to surrender to the academy. He has attitude, strength, and talent. If you kill him because of you, how will others view me?"

Fang Qingyang chuckled, "So, this request cannot be met?"

"Isn't it enough that I won't interfere with your competition?"

Zhou Heng asked back.

Chen Xian Ce's mind was temporarily settled. He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to speak.

His life and death depended on Zhou Heng's thoughts!

"No, I just want him to die."

Fang Qingyang smiled brightly.

He wasn't just asking for money, because he never thought about joining the academy from the beginning.

The reason why I say this is just to let Chen Xiance, who has always been conceited, see his own worth.

"Change your request. His Highness can promise to double your training resources!"

Zhou Heng frowned, obviously thinking.

Fang Qingyang shook his head decisively, his expression becoming increasingly pale.

Zhou Heng seemed to have made some decision, "Kill him. Are you sure you will enter the academy?"

"Kill him first and then talk."

The corners of Fang Qingyang's mouth curled up, and his eyes looking at Chen Xiance were filled with mockery.

"Okay, I promise you."

Zhou Heng was silent for a long time and finally spoke, "But first, you have to come to me and declare to join the academy on the spot! Then I will directly destroy his cultivation and let you do whatever you want!"

Wow!

The whole place was in an uproar!

Both the silver-armored heavy cavalry and the sect disciples all looked incredulous.

For Fang Qingyang, he actually chose to abandon Chen Xiance?

Chen Xiance's face turned as pale as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

His heart seemed to be grasped by a giant hand, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

Why...why!

He was obviously the first one to seek refuge in the academy, and he showed his goodwill to Zhou Heng early on.

When he betrayed the sect, he also launched a sneak attack on Ning Kuang.

As a result, in Zhou Heng's eyes, he was just a bargaining chip that could be discarded at any time!

How does he take it?

His eyes were filled with sadness.

"You thought you would get more preferential treatment if you betrayed early, but it's a pity that talent is the most important thing in this world after all! You are no different from a waste in my eyes. Now I only need to say a word, and they will abandon you immediately!"

Fang Qingyang looked directly at Chen Xiance, the teasing look on his lips getting stronger and stronger.

His words are absolutely heartbreaking!

Chen Xiance's pupils shrank and his breathing stopped briefly.

His heart ached, as desperate as drowning.

First, he was defeated by Fang Qingyang, but Ning Kuang was lucky enough to save his life because he violated the rules.

I thought that by joining the academy, I would be able to soar into the sky and become a great person...

Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyang's simple words made Zhou Heng change his attitude.

Zhou Heng put his hands behind his back, "I've given you everything you want. Now, come here!"

"Although the sect treated me unfairly, after all, they took me in when I was abandoned by the Skyfire Sect."

Fang Qingyang held the Dragon Emperor Sword in front of him and narrowed his eyes, "I am different from Chen Xiance. I, Fang Qingyang... don't have the habit of being a traitor."

When the sword energy bloomed, the terrifying edge whizzed like a whirlwind.

These words are so resounding!

Fang Qingyang never thought of surrendering to the academy from the beginning.

The reason is very simple. If the academy is established, it is destined to be established based on the Heavenly Spirit Vein.

And the Tianling Vein now belongs to the Fang family!

If the academy is to be successfully established, the Fang family must be destroyed first!

It was a matter of family survival, and Fang Qingyang would never compromise with the academy.

The reason why he said these words was, firstly, to save Fang Chen from the siege, and secondly, to break Chen Xiance's Taoist heart.

"I, Ning Kuang, am really blind!"

Ning Kuang shouted loudly, with tears in his eyes.

The disciple he tried to protect rebelled on the spot, but Fang Qingyang, who had always been suspicious, persisted in himself and remained unmoved even in the face of the high terms offered by the other party.

Huo An was equally ashamed. He asked himself that he had not been absolutely fair to Fang Qingyang.

But this disciple who was treated differently by the sect had courage that other disciples did not have!

"You...rejected His Highness?"

Zhou Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous look emerging from them.

Even the surrounding space was invaded by the cold air, making everyone unable to stop shivering.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this Crown Prince is really angry!

No one has dared to play tricks on him like this!

"right."

Fang Qingyang nodded.

"His Highness values ​​your talent and agrees to give you a fortune. If you don't cherish the opportunity and insist on becoming an enemy of His Highness, then I can only... kill you!"

Zhou Heng looked calm. Until now, his side still has the advantage.

The winning ticket is guaranteed!

"Hahahahaha!"

Fang Qingyang suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhou Heng frowned.

The opponent is destined to die. Could it be that there is a back-up plan?

"I'm laughing at you!"

Fang Qingyang raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Heng with the Dragon Emperor Sword, "You have reached the seventh level of Yuan Dan Realm now. You are indeed the best among your peers, one of the best, but... I still look down on you." you!"

"You are the prince of Zhou Dynasty. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth. You have never cut off your cultivation resources since you were a child. You have such a huge innate advantage, but you are just a coward hiding behind others!"

"Today, I, Fang Qingyang, challenge you, do you dare to answer?"

Fang Qingyang's eyes were cold and his fighting spirit was fierce.