The three-headed bear demon king was getting closer and closer to Fang Yun.
"Watch him with full attention and don't miss any details!" Chai Zhi instructed the three university scholars around him, staring at Fang Yun's face.
Two miles away from Hushan, Fang Yun suddenly uttered a tongue twister, and then saw two pale golden ancient swords flying at a speed that ordinary people could not catch like fish in the water and falcons in the sky.
The moment they saw the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the four university scholars headed by Chai Zhi were suddenly stunned. Two of them were even dumbfounded, as if they were frightened.
"Saints above, am I seeing this correctly? That... is it seven dragon patterns? Is it a seven-patterned ancient sword?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Among the living people of the human race, only Wang Jinglong's holy sword has seven patterns. Fang Yun is so young, it is impossible for him to have seven dragon patterns. It must be fake, and it is meant to confuse the three-headed bear demon king!"
"Could it be that he absorbed enough dragon energy in the war realm?"
"Absolutely impossible! The War Realm is one of the foundations of the Dragon Clan. Not to mention whether he can absorb it, even if he can, he would have to go tens of thousands of miles deep to do it. When Wang Sheng entered the War Realm after being promoted to a great scholar, he only raised the dragon pattern of the ancient sword to five patterns."
"Yes, there is absolutely no way it can be seven patterns! Because after getting seven dragon patterns, the Lip Gun and Tongue Sword will gain unusual powers, and they are all related to the dragon clan. It is said that the Jinglong Sword of the Saint Wang Jinglong seems to have obtained the power of the dragon clan to control water. When the sword is out, thousands of waters will follow. You see, there was no strange phenomenon when his True Dragon Ancient Sword appeared, so it is absolutely impossible that he has seven patterns!"
The four university scholars kept denying Fang Yun, but their expressions were extremely serious. No matter what they said, there seemed to be a voice in their hearts telling them that for Fang Xusheng, anything impossible would become possible.
The imitation sword stopped after flying one mile away, as if it was on guard, while the real dragon ancient sword flew over Hushan and suddenly flew upwards. After reaching a height of five hundred feet, the sword blade pointed downwards and fell rapidly, forming a slashing posture.
The True Dragon Ancient Sword was less than one foot long and looked very small, but it was able to cut down the Hu Mountain which covered an area of several miles, which made everyone feel strange.
The four scholars were puzzled. Chai Zhi said, "This method of controlling the sword is too crude. If nothing unexpected happens, this sword will be useless..."
Before Chai Zhi finished his words, everyone saw that the dragon shadow wrapped around the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it was a mile long.
The moment they saw the dragon's shadow grow, both the three-headed bear demon king and the four university scholars thought of a talent that the dragon clan could only obtain after being promoted to the great dragon king, the giant spirit patrolling the sea.
After using the giant soul patrol, the dragons will crazily absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and their bodies will grow wildly. When they reach their limit, they will start to swim around the ocean in a full circle, killing all the aquatic creatures that do not obey the dragons' orders. During this process, the dragon kings' bodies are often over a mile long, extremely huge, and at their strongest. Therefore, even when the ancient demons encountered the dragons collectively using the giant soul patrol, they would avoid their sharp edge and wait until the dragons were exhausted before counterattacking.
The phantom that envelops the Ancient Dragon Sword is exactly the same as the legendary giant spirit patrolling the sea.
"Will the True Dragon Ancient Sword also grow in size..."
As the university scholar was speaking, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from around the True Dragon Ancient Sword, like countless whistles blowing.
The four university scholars suddenly changed color.
"This... Isn't this the scream of vital energy? Obviously, only great scholars can stimulate it, and only when a vital energy vacuum is formed will this sound be emitted. This means that the vital energy nearby has been completely drained." Chai Zhi muttered to himself.
Afterwards, the True Dragon Ancient Sword instantly grew to a mile in length and turned into an indestructible giant sword.
On the giant sword, seven golden dragon patterns are particularly eye-catching, as if seven dragons are lying on it.
"Oh my god, it's really a giant dragon patrolling the sea, it really has seven dragon patterns, it's more powerful than the legendary giant tongue sword..."
Amid the exclamations of several university scholars, the huge ancient dragon sword slashed down from top to bottom.
The Silver Tent Bear Demon King hesitated for a moment and quickly dodged, but the Holy Appearance Bear Demon King howled and mobilized all his strength, waving his bear claws to meet the giant ancient sword.
puff…
When the gigantic True Dragon Ancient Sword met the Bear Demon King, there was not even a sound of force colliding. It was just like a kitchen knife cutting meat. The True Dragon Ancient Sword cut the Bear Demon King in half and then continued to chop.
All the demons' faces changed drastically.
The giant sword fell and struck the top of the mountain, penetrating deep into the mountain with invincibility and falling rapidly. However, the thousand-foot-high Hushan Mountain was as fragile as tofu and was cut in half by the giant sword.
Giant spirits patrol the seas and giant swords split the mountains.
Boom…
The giant dragon sword completely destroyed the structure of the mountain. When the sword hit the ground, the entire Hushan Mountain was covered with cracks and then collapsed!
"Run..."
The monsters on the mountain fled in all directions in a hurry.
A large number of monsters fell down along with the broken stones. All the monsters below the rank of Monster Commander were not spared and were buried by countless pieces of rubble.
The demon generals or demons of higher rank easily avoided the mountain collapse and fled in all directions.
Hu Mountain collapsed, dust flew everywhere, and the rocks formed by the broken mountain formed a new mountain of rocks. A large number of monsters and barbarians were buried in it, while the monster generals and monster lords escaped by stepping on the rocks.
boom!
The mountain of rocks exploded violently, and all the huge rocks shot up into the sky, just like huge rocks falling into the water and causing huge columns of water.
All the demon generals were smashed to death, only the demon lord and two demon kings were not in danger of life even though they were hit by huge rocks.
The huge ancient dragon sword rose from the smoke and dust like a giant whale emerging from the water. It was the force of the giant sword that made the mountain of rocks explode.
The giant sword rose into the air, quickly shrank, and then began to hunt without mercy.
One chime, two chimes, three chimes...
The True Dragon Ancient Sword continued to accelerate, and finally reached eight speeds, eight times the speed of sound.
Eight sounds meant that the True Dragon Ancient Sword could fly five miles in one breath!
After only three breaths, all the remaining demon lords were killed.
When the four university scholars saw this scene, they realized what it meant to kill monsters as easily as cutting grass.
Fang Yun continued to move forward, and the imitation sword killed the holy-looking bear demon king, while the real dragon ancient sword killed the strongest silver-tent bear demon king.
The two bear demon kings were in mid-air. When they saw that their tribe had been destroyed, they were furious and rushed towards Fang Yun like crazy.
"kill!"
The eyes of the two demon kings almost collapsed, and the hatred in their eyes could almost ignite the Yangtze River.
The imitation sword silently swept across the neck of the Holy Bear Demon King and cut off a big head.
Chai Zhi and others in the distance felt cold all over. When the speed of the tongue sword exceeded a certain level, it was difficult for ordinary demon kings to dodge it.
At this moment, the speed of Fang Yun's verbal sword was the same as that of a great scholar.
The Silver Tent Demon King knew that he could not escape, so his blood gushed out and rushed upstream like a waterfall, stimulating the power of his blood and calling upon the power of the Bear Demon Saint lurking deep in his blood to face the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
The Silver Tent Bear Demon King's choice was not wrong. The demon clan's instinct chose the best way to fight. Even if he could not escape, he could still deal a heavy blow to the enemy.
However, the power of the Seven-Patterned True Dragon Ancient Sword was beyond everyone's imagination.
The two forces collided, and the body of the Silver Tent Bear Demon King exploded, with flesh and blood flying in all directions, while the True Dragon Ancient Sword was only blown high into the air and spun around, and after a few breaths flew back into Fang Yun's mouth.
.(To be continued.)