The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang began to retreat again.

This time, he was going to absorb the sword king's spiritual pattern!

According to Xia Qiyi, this Sword King Spirit Pattern is equivalent to the inheritance of a sword master, so it can have the rating of a low-level prince.

If this were placed outside, I'm afraid it would trigger a crazy scramble from the outside world!

It can only be said that the sword tower is indeed a behemoth.

Even the second branch has a foundation that is unimaginable to ordinary forces.

"After reaching the Great Sword Cultivation, I realized that this spiritual pattern will be much simpler."

Fang Qingyang took out the Sword King's spirit pattern, placed it tightly between his eyebrows, and used his thoughts to understand him.

For ordinary people, the inheritance of a swordsman master is very precious, and one can last a lifetime.

But Fang Qingyang is different. His Great Wilderness Sword Art can absorb the strengths of each family and integrate them all into himself.

Even if he is given ten or eight inheritances, he will still be able to integrate them.

Lu Zhen, Ye Qingcang, plus this one.

Fang Qingyang already has three copies of the inheritance of the pure sword master!

"Buzz!"

There is a powerful consciousness in the sword king's spirit pattern. Under Fang Qingyang's idea of ​​freedom, all the details were analyzed and clearly appeared in Fang Qingyang's mind.

This inheritance is indeed very strong. Although it is not as good as Ye Qingcang's, it is higher than Lu Zhen's.

Fang Qingyang crossed his legs and took out two blood spirit stones with one hand, ready to replenish himself at any time when he was exhausted.

This retreat will last for seven days.

Seven days later, when Fang Qingyang opened his eyes again, several bolts of lightning rushed past and struck into the sky and earth, causing a living hole to open.

The inheritance of the sword master has been completely digested by Fang Qingyang.

That set of sword techniques has also been integrated into the Great Wild God Sword Technique!

"What I need most now is a magic sword, a magical sword with magical power."

Fang Qingyang pondered, but after reaching the magical realm, every magic sword is priceless and not so easy to obtain.

The main thing is that Wanjian Jue has been thoroughly understood, and its growth is closely related to the Great Wilderness Sword Jue, which has now reached the second level and can control ten magic swords at the same time.

I've already mastered it. If the magic sword is not enough, thank you!

There was no other way, Fang Qingyang could only settle for the next best thing.

If you don’t have a magic sword in the magical power realm, you can still use it in the Yuan Dan realm!

We have to gather ten of them first!

"Go buy some magic swords."

Fang Qingyang opened the door and prepared to go to the treasure house inside the east courtyard to see if he could exchange some of the training resources. If there was not enough, he would go to the shops in Dongchuan City to buy them.

But when he just left the bamboo forest, he met a group of East Campus students who looked embarrassed.

Among them, Zhang Baoxuan is the leader.

"Junior brother!"

After Zhang Baoxuan saw Fang Qingyang, he quickly ran over and cried, "During the time you were in seclusion, our East Campus was almost bullied! The other three colleges took turns to come to trouble us, and injured more than half of our East Campus students!" "

"Is there anything else going on?"

Fang Qingyang frowned, the other students from the three colleges were unhappy!

Ever since he broke Lei Yuan's record, he could clearly feel that the other three colleges were very unconvinced. Such an exaggerated record that would go down in history was actually broken by a new student of his?

So after they were shocked, they felt that it was no good, and the limelight must not be stolen by the East Campus.

As a result, the three courtyards began to deliberately target the east courtyard.

Challenge the East Campus students in turn!

At first they were able to cope with it, but the Third Court's attacks were too harsh, making it difficult for them to resist.

Fight, if you can't beat them, you'll get a lot of injuries.

Don't fight. It's too much to humiliate the other party all day long.

So in the past few days, the students in the East Campus have been frustrated.

"take me."

Fang Qingyang said every word.

As a member of Dongyuan, we have to share weal and woe.

The other party is so targeted, it’s impossible not to take action!

Soon, Fang Qingyang came to the place where the battle was taking place, and students from the other three colleges gathered together and yelled in unison.

"East Campus, at this level, let's disband!"

"You have admitted one student for three whole years, what use do you have?"

"The shame of Dongchuan Academy!"

The group laughed.

On the stage, a student from the East Campus was struggling to hold on, but was easily teased by the opponent, and his behavior was in jeopardy.

"Bang!"

The opponent seemed to be tired of playing, and after approaching the East Campus student ghostly, he kicked him off the ring.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter!

But at this moment, a figure stepped onto the ring.

Fang Qingyang's eyes were cold, "You like to play wheel battles, right? I'll accompany you!"

You can hear the needle drop in the field.

The talent that Fang Qingyang showed before shocked most of the students.

Everyone knows he is not easy to mess with.

As the son of Fang Xuanxiao, he persisted in the Thunder Abyss for thirty-one days!

This kind of achievement shocked everyone. Most people really didn't dare to go up and fight with him casually. Everyone had never forgotten how he defeated the geniuses of the West Academy.

Liang Jingyu, who had long enjoyed a reputation, was too frightened to take action.

"Fang Qingyang, let me meet you, right?"

A voice came.

Many people turned their heads and their eyes trembled.

The person who spoke was wearing a white robe and had a handsome face.

Zhong Xiang, he is a senior student from the Western Academy. He has been in the Western Academy for six years, and his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Yuan Dan Realm. In terms of it, he is indeed much better than Fang Qingyang.

"Come."

Fang Qingyang didn't say much. He came here just to establish his authority.

Let the other three houses know that the East Branch is something they cannot afford to offend!

If you don't accept it, you will pick them yourself.

Zhong Xiang suddenly used his magic sword, his eyes sharp. Just when he was about to take action, Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up, "Wait a minute!"

"What, are you scared?"

Zhong Xiang sneered, "It's not too late to admit defeat now."

"I want to play with you."

Fang Qingyang said frankly, "These are fifty blood spirit stones. I put them here as a bet. If you win, these are all yours!"

"what would you like?"

Zhong Xiang frowned, does this kid still have time to covet his own things?

"Your magic sword is pretty good. I took a look and it should be at the medium level of magical power."

Fang Qingyang laughed and said, "Fifty Blood Spirit Stones, I'll bet against your magic sword, I should not lose."

"Blood Spirit Stone..."

Zhong Xiang pondered for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of the Blood Spirit Stone and nodded in agreement.

"very good."

Fang Qingyang smiled brightly. His original intention was to exchange his cultivation resources for some, but now it seemed that he would first plunder a lot of these people.

The two sides opened up their stance, and Zhong Xiang took the lead without hesitation.

I saw the magic sword in his hand dancing airtightly, forming a huge sword network. At first glance, every detail was perfect, and there was no flaw at all.

This is a set of sword techniques that Zhong Xiang is very proud of. He has worked hard for many years and finally achieved perfection. Generally, it is difficult for the opponent to survive three rounds.

However, the so-called perfection is just what he thinks.

In Fang Qingyang's eyes, it was full of flaws!

"Simple!"

Fang Qingyang spoke calmly, and then with a movement of his wrist, the magic sword penetrated the weak point with a tricky arc, tearing the sword net on the spot and destroying the complete sword move instantly.

Then he leaned forward, grabbed the opponent's sword with his left hand, bumped sideways, and knocked the opponent off the ring.

Facing an opponent at the eighth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, Fang Qingyang achieved an instant kill!

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