The Art of the Great Sword

Speaking of gambling, not far away, Wei Hui felt a chill in his heart.

Instinctively a little annoyed!

If Fang Qingyang hadn't deliberately deceived him before, how could his magical sword fall into the hands of the other party?

"Qingyang!"

Meng Huan was a little nervous. He believed in Fang Qingyang's fighting power. After all, even Sikong Teng could win.

But, he only has this one card, he really can’t afford to lose!

There is less than a month left!

You must be cautious and cautious.

The other three houses are eager for the East House to be disbanded soon, so they will do anything to prevent Fang Qingyang from becoming a student of the inner house.

The remaining time is not enough for Meng Huan to look for Tianjiao again.

In the past three years, Meng Huan had not had no good candidates, but every time he reached an agreement with the other party, the other three houses would intervene and poach the person with better conditions. It was arrogant and rude!

There are very few students who meet the requirements, and the other three major courtyards are behind the scenes, which leads to the East Campus always being inactive.

Fang Qingyang is his only hope!

"Elder Meng, if I can't even deal with him, how can I support the east courtyard?"

Fang Qingyang smiled lightly, his eyes twinkling.

The other students in the East Campus were extremely surprised, so confident!

They took another look at this new student.

Could it be that he really has such strong fighting power?

"You want my magic sword?"

Liang Jingyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He raised his hand and pulled out the magic sword, and said with a hint of provocation, "Okay, as long as you beat me, this magic sword is yours! However, since you are so arrogant, I will not tolerate you. If you If you fail, I want you to destroy all your meridians and get out of the academy!"

Before coming, Liang Jingyu learned from Wei Wunian that he needed to avenge Wei Hui.

So he didn't save any face for Fang Qingyang.

"good."

Fang Qingyang nodded and agreed to the other party's request.

"If I can't even defeat you, how can I have the dignity to be on the list of geniuses?"

Liang Jingyu looked proud. He wanted to tell everyone that none of the geniuses on the genius list were easy to mess with.

Everyone stepped back to make room for the two of them.

Fang Qingyang confronts Liang Jingyu. This is... a duel between two swordsmen.

"I can let you draw the sword first."

Liang Jingyu sneered lightly. He had reached the sixth level of Yuan Dan Realm. He naturally didn't care when dealing with Fang Qingyang, who was only at the fourth level.

"It's better to say goodbye. I'm afraid I'll strike too hard and you'll be killed instantly."

Fang Qingyang stretched his body. He had been in the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm for quite some time, and his accumulation of spiritual energy had already reached its peak.

He plans to use this battle to break through the shackles and enter the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm!

"A good boy, very sharp-tongued."

Liang Jingyu smiled evilly. He instantly grasped the magic sword beside him and killed him with a sharp sword move.

"boom!"

The strong wind was stirred up by the magic sword in his hand, and there was not much strength to withstand this move.

Several waves of terrifying sword energy shot out, aiming at many large acupoints on Fang Qingyang's body!

Once he can't escape, I'm afraid Fang Qingyang will be eliminated without any suspense.

"Seven Divine Swords!"

Fang Qingyang laughed loudly, facing the attack without dodging or dodging, but actually swimming upstream.

The first sword is like thunder.

The second sword is like an ocean wave.

The third sword is like a strong wind.

...

Seven consecutive swords, all with completely different styles.

Liang Jingyu was dumbfounded on the spot!

The attack he unleashed was resolved on the spot by Fang Qingyang, and the remaining swords suppressed him instantly. As he continued to retreat, his clothes were torn into strips by the sword energy, making him very embarrassed.

"laugh!"

As the last sword passed by Liang Jingyu's forehead, the sharpness of the sword light cut off his bun.

Liang Jingyu's black hair fell down and he stood there, trembling all over.

"brush!"

He suddenly raised his eyes, "I'll kill you!"

The suppressed shame radiated from the inside out.

Liang Jingyu roared loudly, condensing all his sword intent, and a terrifying gust of wind raged around him, surging crazily.

"Tian Hai Sword Technique!"

What Liang Jingyu performed was the sword technique passed down from his family, and his level was at the medium level of magical power.

As soon as the sword technique comes out, the situation is reversed.

The advantage that Fang Qingyang had established at the beginning was gone. Following Liang Jingyu's movements, a harsh roaring sound burst out from the void.

A large amount of sword energy surrounded Fang Qingyang, as vast as the sea, leaving him unable to dodge.

Liang Jingyu made no secret of his murderous intentions!

Wei Wunian's frown relaxed, and he smiled reservedly, "The reason why I like this kid is because he has the energy to never admit defeat, and today... I'll show it to you! By the way, it also allows you to see clearly the gap in the selection of your two houses, which can explain why your East House is in such decline!"

Liang Jingyu was indeed oppressed in front of him, but he was very resilient.

And as soon as the Tianhai Sword Technique came out, Wei Wunian couldn't figure out why Fang Qingyang could break the situation!

"The Seven Divine Swords are just an appetizer."

Fang Qingyang kept pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand. As the corners of his mouth curved, a terrifying dragon-like sword energy surged through his body.

All the limbs and bones were occupied by this sword energy, and then it poured into Fang Qingyang's right arm.

It can be said that the whole body's energy is concentrated and explodes outward in an instant.

"Kill the God with one sword!"

Fang Qingyang shouted loudly. The seven swords in the divine form can be seamlessly connected to kill the god with one sword. This is the coordination formed after his visualization.

The situation turned again!

Liang Jingyu's so-called terrifying oppression, as well as the Tianhai Sword Technique filled with sword energy, could not withstand the killing intent of killing a god with one sword!

"puff!"

With just a soft sound, Liang Jingyu's airtight sword energy was forcibly torn open.

Immediately afterwards, his expression changed drastically, and he felt that the sword energy cut into his chest instantly!

"Bang!"

Wei Wunian roared in the distance, and suddenly struck out the sword energy that had penetrated Liang Jingyu's body. Even at his level, he couldn't help but feel numbness in his palms.

‘What a strong sword energy! ’

Wei Wunian's pupils were sharp and he slowly put his hands into his sleeves.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

Fang Qingyang put away his sword and stood up, with a smile on his face.

He was waiting for the other person to speak.

The duel between the two students actually caused Wei Wunian to intervene.

It is enough to show that Liang Jingyu failed miserably!

"It's just a discussion, but you want to kill people, you are really cruel!"

Wei Wunian took a deep breath and drank.

"The younger generation is not good at learning and can't move freely."

Fang Qingyang held up his hands to Wei Wunian with a harmless look on his face, "However, Elder Wei said earlier that he wanted to show us the gap between the disciples of the East and West... Now we should have seen it, right?"

That sincere tone directly made Wei Wunian angry.

But there is nothing to refute.

As for Liang Jingyu, he seemed stunned, his pupils dull.

Without saying a word, he just lightly touched the sword wound on his chest.

If Wei Wunian takes one step too slowly, he will be split into two by the sword light!

Meng Huan was not polite, grabbed Liang Jingyu's magical sword from the air.

"I am willing to admit defeat, and the magic sword belongs to us."

He laughed loudly and handed the magic sword to Fang Qingyang's hand.