A ray of sword light shot straight up, with a sense of loneliness, and struck directly in front of the Cui family Taozi. At this moment, even the Cui family Taoist's eyes turned slightly cold, and then the strong wind roared around him, covering him up. Almost at the same time, Fang Yuan's sword passed by him, passing dozens of feet away. Then he turned around and looked at the place where he had just slashed.
He slashed with his sword, but Cui Daozi disappeared.
The moods of the surrounding monks also experienced severe ups and downs.
When they felt Fang Yuan's sword intent, everyone's hearts beat violently in shock. The lonely sword technique almost made them unable to believe that it was performed by a monk in the foundation-building realm. This should have been the sword intent. Is it the realm of Dacheng
Golden elixir cultivators like Liu Ziyue have only just touched the threshold of sword intent. This has already given him enough confidence to call himself the number one swordsman in Tianlai City. And for this title, it is the Lian Jin family. None of the ten tyrannical ancestors objected. In other words, his attainments in swordsmanship indeed put the ten Jin Dan ancestors of the Jin family to shame...
But what about now
How old is this Qingpao Heavenly Dao Foundation Builder, that he can actually reach the realm of sword intent
However, the immediate response from Cui Daozi made them feel relieved...
"Don't you know that even the Golden Core cultivator can't lock on to my Qi so easily?"
Daozi of the Cui family dodged the sword, but the sound rang out ten feet away from Fang Yuan's left. Fang Yuan turned around and saw Daozi of the Cui family gently waving his sleeves, blowing away a thick fog next to him. , The figure is calm and calm, as if it has never moved!
When the monks watching the battle from a distance saw this scene, they were filled with admiration.
Some of the younger ones already want to shout for this Taoist disciple of the Cui family...
It seems that those who build the foundation of Heavenly Dao have their own methods. No matter how strong the Qingpao swordsmanship is, he still can't hurt the Taoist son of the Cui family.
"You want to break my Taoist heart again?"
But Fang Yuan looked down at the sword in his hand, then raised his head and said to Cui Daozi: "Why don't you show your left arm?"
After hearing this, Daozi of the Cui family gave a helpless smile.
He had been calm and composed just now, with his left hand behind his back, looking indifferent. But at this moment, when Fang Yuan told him, he shook his head helplessly and raised his left arm, only to see the big fat of his left arm. There was a sudden tear in his sleeve, and a touch of bright red blood seeped out from it. It reflected on his white robe like a plum blossom, and looked extremely dazzling when viewed from a distance.
The excitement that everyone around them had just raised was suddenly suppressed again.
It turns out that the sword of the green-robed Fang Yuan still hurt the Cui family Taozi...
Cui Daozi's body shape changed without any sign, and he looked unreal. Whether it was swordsmanship or martial arts, it was naturally difficult to hurt him, but now it seems that the changes in his body skills are still there. It wasn't fast enough, or in other words, Fang Yuan's sword was too fast. Before Cui Daozi's figure changed to another direction, the sword had already injured him...
Daozi of the Cui family would hide his wounds before, of course not for the sake of face or anything like that.
He originally wanted to give Fang Yuan the impression that swordsmanship could not hurt him, but he failed!
Fang Yuan is very confident in his swordsmanship!
"The white robe you are wearing is a treasured garment of high quality..."
Fang Yuan looked at the plum blossom and said calmly: "Otherwise, my sword will break at least one of your arms!"
Daozi of the Cui family was noncommittal and said with a smile: "So what, now I am ready!"
"This has nothing to do with whether you are prepared or not!"
Fang Yuandao: "I just proved this once that you are indeed an ordinary Heavenly Dao Foundation Builder!"
Daozi of the Cui family was startled when he heard this, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Is there any ordinary way to build the foundation of heaven?"
Fang Yuan nodded, pointed to the group of monks who were watching, and said: "They thought of me like this before, thinking that I was a Heavenly Dao Foundation Builder, and I must be good at practicing magical powers, but my close-up martial arts must not be too strong, so they still They arranged for several monks at the Golden Core realm to suppress their own cultivation and come in to kill me with martial arts, but I let them down. I have worked hard at my swordsmanship!"
When he said this, he looked at Cui Daozi and said seriously: "You are indeed like this, you are only good at magical powers!"
"If you want to use such words to confuse my Taoist mind, you are too childish..."
Cui Daozi smiled faintly, and suddenly stretched out two knives, a halberd and a spear, and appeared in his hands.
Then he raised his spear and made a solemn gesture.
From this point alone, it can be seen that his martial arts also has a deep foundation.
But Fang Yuan looked at it and just shook his head slightly and said: "You are wrong this time. I am not messing with your mind, I am telling the truth!"
call out…
When he finished speaking, his figure had already moved again, and the sword light in his hand burst out into a dazzling light and shadow, which flew straight towards the Cui family Daozi. The three thunder spirits around him also did not put away. , crisscrossing the void, tearing the surrounding wind into pieces, opening up a calm road for him, moving forward with his sword, advancing directly, and simply heading towards Cui Family Daozi.
Daozi of the Cui family suddenly sneered. Suddenly, he swung the spear in his left hand, as if it turned into nine dragon shadows, and fiercely covered Fang Yuan's head. The spear actually used a power that was close to supernatural powers. Then the surrounding wind force became even more powerful to the extreme, and the black halberd in his right hand began to shake violently, faintly stirring up a large black light...
He has a left spear and a right halberd, and actually uses two different martial arts at the same time, and they are both extremely mysterious!
"Do you think you are the only one who has learned martial arts?"
While wielding the halberd, Taozi of the Cui family sneered: "The Xuantian Nine-Dragon Spear Technique of the Jiulong Sect and the Lingxu Halberd Technique of the Taihe Sect are both high-grade martial arts of the Xuan level. I have also studied them carefully. And it has already reached the Dacheng level... "
As he said these words, his aura had reached its peak, and he crushed Fang Yuan again.
"Is this the case for all Heavenly Dao foundations?"
"Not only are the magical powers powerful, but each of the martial arts is also so superb?"
Many monks who were skilled in martial arts around saw this scene and were a little dazzled.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan stepped forward with his sword, his feet in the air. Suddenly, his sword trembled, and he struck forward with all his strength. With that simple sword, he actually knocked out the nine dragon shadows struck by Cui Family Daozi. It was resolved, and then the figure swayed quickly.
Just at this moment, Daozi of the Cui family was startled, and the black halberd behind him, like a poisonous dragon, turned sideways towards him.
Fang Yuan tilted his head, and the halberd that had hidden momentum flew away after grazing his head.
Fang Fangyuan showed a sneer, and the sword light was simple, but extremely fast, piercing Cui Daozi's forehead and heart.
"Shua..."
Cui Daozi's expression changed drastically, and suddenly he raised his arms, and a black air steamed above his head.
His figure suddenly became blurry, and then he reappeared thirty feet behind him with cold eyes.
Fang Yuan held the sword behind his back, slowly walked towards him, and said calmly: "From what you just said, I know that your martial arts is at best just getting started. There are high and low magical powers in the world, and martial arts does not distinguish between high and low. Just look at it. It’s just for personal use. You used the supreme martial arts of the two immortal sects, but I just used a few moves of the Thunderbolt and Thunder Tyrant Nine Heavens Sword, which was enough to restrain you... "
"Thunderbolt and Thunder Tyrant Nine Heavens Sword?"
I don’t know how many of the monks watching around changed their expressions: "Sounds like a very good swordsmanship..."
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…
"Martial arts is just a path after all..."
At this time, the Taoist disciple of the Cui family also looked a little ashamed and angry. His face was dark, and he no longer spoke much, nor did he use any halberd or spear skills. Instead, he directly pinched a seal, and then there were shadows in the void around him. I don't know how many weapons condensed out. Each weapon carried a frightening aura, hidden in the strong wind, and fell overwhelmingly towards Fang Yuan.
This time he took action again, and he suddenly had a hint of violence!
"Then I want to see if you can defeat a hundred of my soldiers with one sword!"
Wow...
This time they were fighting together again, and the situation was completely different.
Previously, the Taoist disciple of the Cui family had really suppressed Fang Yuan because, as he said, Fang Yuan's inheritance of magical powers was incomplete, and he did not understand it as thoroughly as he did. He relied on various opportunities to persevere, but there was no way He could not help but be at a disadvantage, but now that Fang Yuan had unleashed his swordsmanship and combined with the three thunder spirits, the situation suddenly took an unexpected turn.
His swordsmanship was simple to the point of clumsiness, serious to the point of paranoia.
I think it's clumsy, so I don't use craftsmanship, and every sword points directly at the truth.
Because of paranoia, it continues continuously, and the energy is so long that it never ends...
Under the attack of this kind of sword attack, Cui Daozi gritted his teeth secretly and kept transforming in the void. At the same time, he subconsciously distanced himself from Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan's sword was so fast that it was like a thread. After grabbing him, at first he kept changing his body shape, making Fang Yuan unsure of where he was, but later on, he no longer dared to show up casually.
Once he appeared, Fang Yuan's sword immediately followed him.
But he kept changing his body shape, which made it difficult for him to even use his magical powers...
After going back and forth like this, he actually felt that it was becoming more and more difficult, and a strong and unreasonable sense of crisis enveloped him...
"No way… "
In the crowd around Guan Xiuli, countless people looked with fear in their eyes: "Is the Cui family going to lose?"
"Should we come forward to help?"
There are even more people who are eager to try and encourage practitioners around them.
But this person soon received countless scornful looks: "That's a battle to build the foundation of heaven. How can you allow you to interfere randomly? Based on their pride, it would be an insult for us to help. Maybe you will rush in If you go up, the Cui family Taoist will kill you first!"
This sentence gave up the idea of going forward to besiege everyone, and they could only watch the battle uneasily.
What was surprising was that they didn't move, but someone did.
Just when Fang Yuan was making preparations step by step, seizing the upper hand step by step, suddenly a sword light came behind him...
It was the swordsman in black sitting cross-legged on the other side of the golden pillar. After Fang Yuan displayed his sword skills, he kept staring at Fang Yuan, as if confirming something. At the end, His face suddenly became extremely ugly...
It was an expression that was mixed with hatred and disgust, and also had a strong killing intent.
"To this day, there are still people using the devil's most evil sword..."
"...seeking death!"
(End of chapter)