The Art of the Great Sword

"Fang Qingyang?"

The old man turned around and looked at the visitor with a half-smile, "Have you ever fought against Sikong Teng? The ending... was a disastrous defeat, right?"

Fang Qingyang shrugged and did not answer his words.

"He is my disciple."

Old Man Ye squinted his eyes, "In half a year, he will be on the top of the list of geniuses."

"Idiot's dream."

The old man scoffed.

"In the future, you will hear his name very often."

Old Man Ye yawned, "Let's go, I won't send you away!"

The old man took a deep look at Ye Qingcang and said, "You are still so stubborn. This will destroy you."

After that, the old man walked away.

"Mr. Ye, who is he?"

Fang Qingyang said.

"A former acquaintance came here to ridicule me specifically to please Jiang Ding."

Old Man Ye waved his hands with a lazy look, "How about it? With your talent, it will be easy to enter Dongchuan Academy, right?"

"I got the token."

Fang Qingyang raised his hand and smiled brightly, "I brought this back to you."

"Pulse Protection Pill?"

Old Man Ye sat upright with a serious look on his face, "This elixir is clear in color and has a mellow smell. It is at least 30% stronger than ordinary pulse-protecting elixirs... Only a few in the entire Sword Dynasty can refine this elixir! The range! Zooming out, there is only one person in Dongchuan City!"

"yes."

Fang Qingyang nodded, "I got this elixir from Xia Yan!"

"You went to beg him?"

Old man Ye's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"After I obtained admission to Dongchuan Academy, I went to Xia Yan's birthday party. My original intention was to ask him to heal your wounds..."

Fang Qingyang told the ins and outs of the development of the matter, which naturally included the details of the battle with Sikong Teng, as well as the result of the Flamingo hitting the air against the sky full of sword fire.

Old Man Ye's attention was directly attracted, and he did not bother to investigate the origin of the pill, so he quickly asked, "What's the result?"

"Of course the sky full of swords and fire won."

Fang Qingyang's eyes darkened, "It's a pity that someone secretly stopped me and prevented me from winning against him!"

"He was right not to win."

Old Man Ye was ecstatic, "If you beat him, the two of us will be pushed directly to the forefront! This is the Sword Dynasty, and Jiang Ding can cover the sky with one hand. Once your talent is revealed, all my enemies in the past will come looking for you! The person who secretly suppressed you I’m helping you!”

"in this way?"

Fang Qingyang hesitated for a while and pondered, "It is indeed possible! He just stopped me at that time and had no ill intentions towards me. Otherwise, with his ability, he could have killed me on the spot by using his hands and feet at will!"

"You still need to grow a lot, but..."

Old Man Ye took a deep breath and wanted to keep a straight face, but he couldn't hold back the excitement.

The sky was full of sword fire, and the Flamingo struck the air!

This means that his Qingcang sword technique is better than Jiang Ding's Huahuo sword technique!

"No, I haven't taught you or given you any inheritance. Why do you know Qingcang Sword Technique?"

After feeling happy, Old Man Ye frowned.

He thought carefully to make sure he remembered correctly.

"I learned it secretly."

Fang Qingyang touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Because his own inheritance was stronger and more terrifying, considering this, Old Man Ye did not choose to inherit it at that time.

Unexpectedly, even if he had not passed it on, he would still learn it.

"Stealing lessons?"

Old man Ye jumped up from the recliner, blew his beard and glared, "Although I am old, my brain is not broken! Qingcang Sword Technique is my hard work, and the level has even surpassed the level of magical power. Even if the talent is as terrifying as Su Xiaoyu, After receiving all the inheritance from me and the Heaven-Qing Sword, I have to practice for seven days before I can get started!"

The implication is that you haven't even received the real inheritance, so it's impossible to just steal it!

Fang Qingyang just smiled and said nothing in response to the question.

In fact, even he himself had never thought that the Great Desolation God Sword Technique could be so terrifying for the deduction of other sword techniques!

After completing the practice of the Great Wild God Sword Technique, practicing a series of other sword techniques was just something he could do at his fingertips. He could only think about it, not whether he could!

"You seem very confident."

Old Man Ye was a little dissatisfied, "Come on, practice the Qingcang Sword Technique in front of me. I don't believe it. Even if you can really learn it secretly, with your half-assed skills, is it possible that you can really defeat the Huahuo Sword Technique?"

Fang Qingyang looked around for a branch and danced a sharp sword flower in the air, "Then I...showed my shame."

"brush!"

The next moment, Fang Qingyang's body flashed out.

I saw the light in his hand was wild and fierce, blooming to the outside world.

The terrifying sword energy surged in waves, and the roar was deafening!

Old man Ye was actually in a trance.

For a moment, he saw the shadow of his youth in Fang Qingyang.

Equally high-spirited, unruly, and unwilling to bow to power!

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will always dare to attack with a sword.

The swordsmanship became more and more brilliant and sharp, and every move was extremely accurate and flawless.

Old Man Ye was stunned. He tried hard to find mistakes, but he never had a chance.

Unable to find mistakes, he could only look for flaws.

Nothing!

Until the last move, which filled the sky with sword fire, Fang Qingyang's performance was still impeccable.

A small branch is as powerful as a magic weapon in his hands.

Fang Qingyang retracted the branch and circulated his breath.

An arc formed from the corner of his mouth, "Please give me some advice from the teacher!"

Old man Ye was silent.

I couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, he looked into Shang Qingyang's playful eyes and suddenly realized that he had been tricked.

"Guide? Guidance!"

Old Man Ye said angrily, "You are only seventeen years old this year, right? You can practice Qingcang Sword Technique to this level at this age, and you did it without me teaching you. This talent has already exploded! Even if Su Even the little fish can’t compare to you!”

"That's natural."

Fang Qingyang blinked, very proud, "However, when it comes to Su Xiaoyu, doesn't she come from the Sword Dynasty? Which family of the Sword Dynasty does she come from?"

"Aristocratic family?"

Old Man Ye curled his lips, "Better than aristocratic family! You kid is not worthy of it!"

"Look, because I'm so good, you're trying your best to hit me."

Fang Qingyang laughed and joked.

"Okay, let's not talk too much."

Old Man Ye calmed down and said, "Did you really win against the Flamingo with your sword fire?"

After Fang Qingyang practiced Qing Cang Sword Technique, he already knew the result.

Now I am asking again, just to hear the good news again.

“The real deal.”

Fang Qingyang said every word.

"Okay, just this once, it's worth it for me to save you."

Old Man Ye turned his head away, not hysterical or yelling.

But tears filled his eyes.

Some emotions don't need to be expressed in too straightforward words, everything can be said without words.

"What about this pulse-protecting pill?"

"I never asked Xia Yan from beginning to end because there were too many people at the scene and I couldn't understand his character... But I never expected that after I left, he sent someone to catch up with me and delivered This pulse-protecting pill.”

Fang Qingyang explained, "This Pulse Protection Pill can protect all your meridians for a year. Within a year, as long as I can reach the top of the Tianjiao List, the Sword Tower can place a heavy bet on me, and they will protect me to gain a foothold in the Sword Dynasty!"

"It fits their style."

Old Man Ye grinned, "Jianta has always been rational, especially Xia Yan! He and I... have some personal relationships. I remind you this time that it is most likely him. He has not offended Jiang Ding openly. Privately, I still prefer my side.”

Fang Qingyang nodded, no wonder Xia Yan would give him medicine.

It seems like he is betting on himself, but why is he thinking about his old love?

"Boy, I really didn't expect you to be able to practice Qingcang Sword Technique to this extent. I'm afraid your road will be endless in the future... By the way, you have obtained the admission qualification for Dongchuan Academy. When will you enroll? "

Old Man Ye asked.

"Seven days later."

"Well, then in these seven days, I will improve my swordsmanship."

Old Man Ye pondered, "I have nothing to offer you in terms of your swordsmanship, but I do have some experience with swordsmanship. Maybe I can help you break through to the level of great swordsmanship."

"Master please enlighten me!"

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up.

"Okay, let's start with practicing sword intent!"

Old Man Ye picked up a branch from the ground and said, "Release the sword intent and show it to me."

Fang Qingyang's heart moved at will, and the sword intention suddenly bloomed, and a very strong aura spread outwards, wave after wave!

Simply speaking from the concentration of sword intent, it is not much worse than that of a great sword cultivator.

"It looks like we're just on the verge of finishing."

Old Man Ye nodded with satisfaction, "Today, what I will teach you is... the heart of the sword!"

In the next few days, Fang Qingyang has been practicing hard in seclusion.

The so-called sword-oriented heart refers to the strong fighting spirit to move forward when facing difficulties and adversities.

This is the momentum that even though there are thousands of people, I will go there!

It is the determination to dare to draw the sword in the face of any master!

After comprehending the heart of Xiangjian, it is even easier to reach the level of sword cultivation in one step.

With a burst of terrifying sword intent, outside Dongchuan City, a seventeen-year-old great sword cultivator was born.

Even if we look at the entire Sword Dynasty, Fang Qingyang's talent is unique!

After being promoted to Great Sword Cultivator, Fang Qingyang began to practice Wan Jian Jue.

Ten Thousand Sword Jue and One Sword Killing God are of the same level, but their origins are different.

The former is a sword technique used to match the Great Wild God Sword Technique, and the latter is a killing move that can be constantly polished and refined.

In just three days, Fang Qingyang memorized the Wanjian Jue by heart.

The second level of the Great Wilderness Sword Art can control ten magic swords!

I have memorized the sword technique in my mind, all I need is the sword!

The seventh day.

It's the day when Dongchuan Academy starts.

"Mr. Ye, please stay here peacefully for now. After I have established a foothold in Dongchuan Academy, I will take you in!"

Fang Qingyang cupped his hands and looked serious.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and go quickly."

Old Man Ye waved his hand impatiently.

Fang Qingyang left the courtyard and strode towards the city.

Raise your head high, the young man hides his edge!