The Art of the Great Sword

In all these years, Yun Pengfei has rarely encountered a peer who can suppress his own swordsmanship, let alone Fang Qingyang, whom he has always looked down upon!

However, in the face of the billowing torrent of sword intent, Yun Pengfei found that his strength began to weaken, and all the joints in his body were locked like iron chains.

It was like a high mountain pressing down on his shoulders, making him involuntarily bend his legs and want to kneel down.

"I can't possibly kneel to you, a pariah!!"

Yun Pengfei became anxious and roared.

He vented his emotions hysterically and tried his best to use his sword intent to compete. However, Fang Qingyang's sword intent was too powerful and he was completely suppressed.

Just like that, Yun Pengfei knelt on the ground little by little.

The moment his knees touched the ground, it was as if all his defenses suddenly collapsed, and he knelt firmly and tightly on the spot.

Yun Pengfei knelt down!

In front of dozens of people in the hall, he knelt in front of Fang Qingyang.

The whole place was deathly silent!

They knew Yun Pengfei and knew what kind of terrifying identity he was.

Such a person was forced to kneel in front of Fang Qingyang, which was undoubtedly a devastating blow to his pride.

Yun Pengfei's face turned pale, as if his soul had been taken away, and he couldn't say a word.

He was shaking all over and couldn't stop shaking.

A sense of humiliation spreads throughout my heart!

Fang Qingyang looked at Yun Pengfei coldly, and walked forward slowly. The Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand buzzed, as if it had not absorbed blood for too long, and he began to long for it.

"Junior brother!"

Zhang Baoxuan was the first to react. He grabbed Fang Qingyang and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, let's go!"

With that said, he directly pulled Fang Qingyang out with half a pull and half a pull.

A flash of surprise flashed in the boss's eyes. Zhang Baoxuan was quite clear-headed.

No matter how arrogant and domineering Yun Pengfei is, he is still the young master of Yun Mansion!

As one of the five mansions, the Yun Mansion is definitely powerful. Once Yun Pengfei is killed, he will become unstoppable!

He smiled slightly and chased after him.

In the hall, only Yun Pengfei was left kneeling on the ground and lost his soul.

Like a wild dog with its spine broken, it has lost all its former sharpness and is full of embarrassment.

"Why are you pulling me?"

Under Fang Qingyang's calm eyes, there was a turbulent wave that was about to explode.

He did have murderous intentions before. As for the consequences of killing Yun Pengfei, he didn't think that much at all. As the saying goes, a young man is full of passion and should have the courage to draw a sword when facing injustice. This is called great sword cultivation.

"My life is not in danger, I was just slightly injured, so it's not worth killing him!"

Zhang Baoxuan was not pretentious, "I don't want you to provoke the Yun Mansion because of me. Of course, the most important point is that I want to... kill him with my own hands in the future!"

"good."

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up, and most of the evil spirit in his heart immediately dissipated.

"Wait a minute, you two!"

The boss caught up with him with a smile, "Let's go sit in my other restaurant."

He took the two of them to a lively restaurant and deliberately chose a quiet private room. After a while, all the good wine and food were served.

"My name is Xia Qiyi, and Xia Yan is my uncle."

The boss cupped his hand, then picked up the wine glass and said, "I'm older than you, just call me Brother Xia!"

"Brother Xia."

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, just picked up the wine and drank.

The other party introduced himself to his family when he came up. He obviously had no intention of hiding anything and was very open and honest.

"First of all, it's you, Zhang Baoxuan. I know you are an inner college student from the East Campus, majoring in physical fitness. This is the inheritance you received by accident."

Xia Qiyi said with a smile, "Now that you are at the seventh level of the Yuan Dan Realm, your talent is pretty good. However, your cultivation resources have restricted your growth. In addition, there are no techniques suitable for your continued growth, so you have entered a bottleneck period. If you can break through, you I will never lose to him!"

Zhang Baoxuan was a little embarrassed and touched his nose, "Brother Xia, I made you laugh."

"As for you, Fang Qingyang!"

Xia Qiyi picked up another glass of wine, "There are too many things I can say about your deeds, so I won't go into details here... I heard that you knew Tang Yueyue, and he stood up for you at the clan uncle's banquet?"

"right."

Fang Qingyang nodded, everyone knew about this, and there was no need for him to hide it.

"Do you know who she is?"

Xia Qiyi asked.

"The daughter of Heavenly General Tang Heyan?"

Fang Qingyang asked tentatively.

"Yes, you and she seem to know each other, why don't you rely on this relationship to gain a foothold in the Sword Dynasty? As far as I know, there are not many people who can make Tang Yueyue come forward, and there is no one of the opposite sex!"

Xia Qiyi said.

"It's just a chance meeting. It's not easy for people to help me. How can I still have the nerve to trouble others?"

Fang Qingyang smiled bitterly, "If I am as sticky as brown sugar, how can people see through my mind? Once I have the idea of ​​​​begging for others, my feelings will not be pure, and I am afraid I won't even be able to straighten my waist!"

"For these words, I respect you!"

Xia Qiyi was in awe. Although Fang Qingyang was young, his maturity was far beyond ordinary people.

This may be because he has experienced ups and downs, and the ups and downs of human relationships since he was a child.

So much so that when faced with this, he behaved extremely maturely.

"This is your reward for completing this level. This sword is because you broke the record, and this spiritual pattern that increases the sword's power is because you passed all the levels!"

Xia Qiyi took out two objects from the ring. One was a blue magic sword with wave patterns engraved on it, which was very gorgeous. The other was a spiritual pattern with a small sword faintly visible in it, shining brightly.

"Superior spiritual weapon in the magical power realm, the Wave-Treading Sword."

"The spirit pattern of the lower prince realm, the spirit pattern of the Sword King."

Even though Fang Qingyang had been prepared for such a generous reward, he was still surprised, "Prince level spirit pattern?"

"Yes, this Sword King's Spirit Pattern contains the insights of a former swordsman prince on the sword's intention. He himself has reached the level of a swordsman master. Before his death, he sent his inheritance in the form of spirit patterns. This Sword King's Spirit Vin is one of them!”

Xia Qiyi said seriously, "We still have a lot of such training resources in the second branch. We think you have a good personality and can make deep friendships, and this is what you deserve. Don't put any psychological pressure!"

"good."

Fang Qingyang pondered for a moment and took the two.

Although the sword king's spirit pattern is precious, Fang Qingyang has absorbed the inheritance of the sword master, so his mind is not that hot. However, this wave-riding sword is somewhat interesting.

"This sword is small, delicate, and has beautiful patterns. It is suitable for women to use."

Fang Qingyang observed and admired.

"Do you know why Yun Pengfei is so eager to break through? It's precisely because of this sword."

Xia Qiyi smiled mysteriously, "Tang Yueyue's coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon, and she has been looking for this sword. Yun Pengfei wants to give this sword to Tang Yueyue to win her heart."

"If Yun Mansion can marry General Tian, ​​it will be a huge improvement for them!"