The Art of the Great Sword

After these words fell, there was a moment of dead silence in the whole place.

Everyone found it puzzling and unbelievable.

Ye Qingcang's disciple, whom they had been criticizing and dismissing before, was actually hiding among the people who came to celebrate his birthday?

The key point is that the set of swordsmanship he danced on stage directly affected everyone's emotions.

This seems very embarrassing!

Before, I looked down upon others in various ways and looked down on them everywhere.

As a result, a set of sword skills caused everyone to fall.

It can only be said that the gap between the front and back makes many people feel a little ashamed and speechless.

"Ye Qingcang's disciple?"

An elder from Yaochi Holy Land sneered, "Interesting, you came here to celebrate your birthday, do you want to... be embarrassed?"

"I am congratulating the President on his birthday on behalf of Master. Why is it embarrassing? Or is it that such a huge banquet cannot even accommodate me, a junior who came to congratulate me on his birthday?"

Fang Qingyang raised his head, his expression calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

Indeed, his reasons are impeccable.

The banquet is so big, there is no room for a junior who comes to congratulate?

A sharp light flashed in everyone's eyes. Many of them had a grudge against Ye Qingcang, but they seemed to be unable to find a suitable reason to target Fang Qingyang.

"Since you've come to congratulate me, please take a seat!"

Xia Yan spoke calmly, his expression calm, without too many ups and downs.

From what he said, it was not clear what his attitude was.

Some people shook their heads with regret.

If Xia Yan had a tougher attitude, they could take advantage of the situation and kill Fang Qingyang.

Ye Qingcang had enemies with many people in the past. It would be fine if his apprentice was not a threat. However, Fang Qingyang's swordsmanship demonstrated his own talent very well, which made people feel a little worried.

If this kid continues to improve, will he become a threat?

"How is your master?"

Xia Yan changed his tone and asked Youyou.

"My master is recuperating in the courtyard and rarely gets involved in worldly disputes."

Fang Qingyang did not avoid the fact that Ye Qingcang had been abolished. Sooner or later, everyone would know it, so he might as well admit it boldly.

"What a pity."

Xia Yan shook his head, "If he had not gone astray before, his achievements would not be weak now! However, there is no regret medicine in this world. Every stage of life is a choice made by oneself. Now this situation can only be said It’s a shame!”

These words were tantamount to tacky politeness and did not express Xia Yan's own preference.

Others knew how to watch what was happening and did not swarm out to ridicule Fang Qingyang, nor did they humiliate Ye Qingcang.

They are still waiting to see how the situation develops!

"Why is Ye Qingcang's apprentice sitting in the servants' area?"

A young man next to Yun Nian screamed strangely.

His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, the master is useless, and the apprentice is also useless!"

"Look at Sikong Teng, his teacher was unparalleled back then, and now his apprentice is naturally outstanding!"

“That’s how the gap shows up!”

A series of taunts poured in.

Among them, Yun Nian is the most important.

Fang Qingyang's eyes were clear and his expression was calm, "I originally came to celebrate the president's birthday and to fulfill the responsibilities of a junior! Maybe you don't welcome me or like me, and that's okay... But here I am. The audience heard how extremely humiliating you were towards the master!"

He stood on the stage, changed his tone, and finally got down to business.

The jeers in the audience gradually subsided, and everyone was waiting to see how things would develop.

"You say that the tutor is useless, and the disciples he taught are also useless..."

"My talent, Fang Qingyang, is not very good, and I can't compare with all of you who are otherworldly! But as Ye Qingcang's disciple, I can't bear to see others humiliating my master like this! Since you keep saying that I am a waste, then I am a waste I want to see how good you guys can be!"

Fang Qingyang raised the Dragon Emperor Sword, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

He said word by word, "Below me, Qingyang, seventeen years old, fourth level of Yuan Dan Realm! Standing on the stage now, accepting everyone's challenge! If I lose, I will accept all your comments about my master." Come on! But if you lose to me... please swallow all your comments!"

He was angry not because others were insulting him.

But to humiliate Ye Qingcang!

At this point, all the emotions accumulated in my heart are completely released at this moment!

Incisively and vividly!

He threatened to accept the challenge from everyone present!

Not far away, Tang Yueyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.

She had long felt that this young man was extraordinary, and now his words had completely established his image.

The young man wields a sword with a sharp edge!

As a mentor, he angrily challenged everyone in the room, just asking for a fair evaluation!

The figure of a young man who was not afraid of power gradually appeared, floating in Tang Yueyue's heart.

"Miss, is he... crazy?"

Yunxiang came close to Tang Yueyue and whispered.

"He's not crazy, he just can't stand it anymore."

"For this, I admire him!"

Tang Yueyue sighed, "However, all those who show off their strength need strong strength to back them up! With his level and strength, I'm afraid it won't be Sikong Teng's turn to take action at all, and he will be defeated by others early!"

"well!"

Yunxiang shook her head, feeling a little regretful.

Was Fang Qingyang wrong?

He is just a young man who wants to clear his master's name!

However, the gap in strength is too big, and it is destined to become a joke!

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

A young man sneered, "This is the president's birthday banquet. It's such a grand banquet, and you actually want to stand up and take over the honors! I think you are really tired of living, and you did such a thing!"

He wants to directly oppress Fang Qingyang with great force!

If you want to do this at a banquet, you have to ask the host if he agrees.

A pair of eyes looked at Xia Yan.

There are even many people who are eager to give it a try.

As long as Xia Yan shows any displeasure, they will use this as an excuse to kill Fang Qingyang!

However, Xia Yan laughed, "Interesting, I haven't seen such a high-spirited junior for a long time... Did you all listen carefully? Fang Qingyang reported his level and combat power. He wants to challenge you. Do you want to come out? To challenge?"

Seeing that the master was not disgusted, everyone looked at each other.

What kind of trouble is this?

"I'll do it!"

The boy who had scolded Fang Qingyang before stood up with a sneer, "Zhang Shi, a student of Dongchuan Academy! Fifth level of Yuan Dan Realm! Come and learn the methods of Ye Qingcang's disciple!"

He was one of the many young men who followed Yun Nian, and now he was the first to stand up, also wanting to please Yun Nian.

In the fierce battle, fists and feet are blind.

If he accidentally kills Fang Qingyang, it will be the fault of the other party!

"Yes, I am also a student of Dongchuan Academy."

Fang Qingyang said lightly.

"Um?"

Everyone was surprised.

"You joined our Dongchuan Academy?"

In the venue, a teacher from Dongchuan Academy stood up and asked curiously.

"Yes, I just joined today!"

Fang Qingyang took out the token and showed it in front of everyone.

"It is indeed the token of my new student in Dongchuan Academy!"

The teacher nodded, "Since you are my students at Dongchuan Academy, I hope you will keep a trace of kindness during the discussion!"

He opened his mouth and said something for Fang Qingyang.

No matter what, they just came out to clear Master's name, and there is no crime! Don't deserve to die!

As for the grievances between the older generation, that is between Ye Qingcang and Jiang Ding.

It shouldn’t be passed on to the next generation!

Zhang Shi's expression changed slightly, and the teacher from his academy actually stood up to speak for Fang Qingyang.

This means that it is difficult for me to kill him!

'Why is he so lucky? ’

In an instant, a burst of anger burned through Zhang Shi's eyes, and his thoughts became more and more cruel.

"You won't kill him, but you can beat him to disability!"

Under the stage, Yun Nian sent a message to Zhang Shi, "This kid has embarrassed me before. I don't want to see him still alive and kicking after the battle is over!"

Zhang Shi nodded and stepped onto the high platform.

Many eyes came to focus.

"Zhang Shi is one of the top new students in Dongchuan Academy."

Someone took the initiative and said, "He was born in a family of swordsmen. He is only eighteen years old, but his sword skills have already reached the level of perfection. Even if a swordsman of the same realm wants to defeat him, it will not be easy for him!"

"Well, I also hold the same view. Fang Qingyang is in trouble!"

"Stand up to clear Master's name, but in the end, you can't even defeat the first person."

"That would be hilarious."

"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, you deserve to be embarrassed!"

Everyone was talking and laughing.

Obviously, everyone has already assumed that Fang Qingyang failed miserably.

"Boy, kneel down and beg for mercy right now. Maybe you can save your life!"

Zhang Shi's eyes showed a fierce light, and a thin and sharp cicada-wing knife appeared in his hand. He waved it casually, cutting a visible hole in the wind in the void, and the light bloomed to the outside.

The chill is overwhelming!

"Did you poop cleanly?"

Fang Qingyang did not answer the other party's words directly, but said something quietly.

"Um?"

Zhang Shi didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.

"If you don't poop cleanly, I'm afraid I'll beat it out!"

As soon as Fang Qingyang finished speaking, he punched forward.

His physique has been nurtured and improved by the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword, and he belongs to the dual cultivation of sword and body!

Even without a sword and with pure physical strength, he can still fight across levels and crush a series of opponents.

"Bang!"

Wherever Fang Qingyang's fist passed, large ripples arose in the void.

The terrifying power surges non-stop, and at the same time is accompanied by a deafening strong murderous intention!

"court death!"

Zhang Shi smiled, his cicada-wing knife was specially designed to deal with this kind of boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!

You think your body is powerful, but little do you know that the moment you touch the Cicada Wing Knife, no matter how strong your body is, it will be cut directly to pieces, and your flesh and blood will be separated!

"brush!"

The shadow of the knife passed over Fang Qingyang's chest with lightning speed, making a sound of clashing golden swords.

Before Zhang Shi could react, Fang Qingyang's punch hit him firmly in the abdomen.

"puff!"

Zhang Shi spurted out a mouthful of blood and bent his body into a cooked prawn.

He took a few steps back, his legs and feet weak.

There was a look of horror in his pupils!

This...this is impossible!

Fang Qingyang stood proudly in front. His clothes were torn where he was hit, but only a white mark was left on his chest!

As for the cicada-wing knife that he touched...

Already curled!