"Today, I will let you see what the true sword inheritance is!" Sikong Teng said proudly, "The disciples of the strong are mostly geniuses, while the disciples of the weak are mostly trash. If you don't understand the difference, go to hell and find them again!" "You are so arrogant, just as arrogant as your brother!" Fang Qingyang gave a thumbs up, "I heard that you have a good relationship with your brother. He is dead. When will you go to accompany him?" "Looking for death!" The murderous intent on Sikong Teng's face suddenly emerged. He took a deep breath and let the terrifying sword intent roll in his chest, giving people a tingling feeling. "Ten Thousand Swords!" Fang Qingyang didn't waste words. He formed a seal with one hand, and ten magic swords flew out, led by the Great Thousand Abyss Sword. And he held the Dragon Emperor Sword and took the initiative to kill Sikong Teng. When killing Zhou Heng, the opponent's inferior king realm spirit weapon, the Great Thousand Abyss Sword, was seized by him, forming the tenth sword, which could just replace the Dragon Emperor Sword.
In this way, you can still hold the Dragon Emperor Sword in your hand while performing the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. This way you can maximize your offensive! "Swish!" Ten magic swords tore through the void, forming a large number of piercing sonic booms. This pressure alone is impossible to see below the Divine Power Realm. Only a strong person in the Divine Power Realm can use such an exaggerated method! Everyone took a breath of cold air, and they realized that the real decisive battle was about to begin, Sikong Teng vs. Fang Qingyang, a genius vs. a genius! The road to promotion for both of them can be described as "amazing". They crushed their opponents all the way, and it can be said that they easily advanced to the finals. No one knows how many trump cards they have not yet played. The more unknown the battle, the more exciting it is! "Puff puff puff!" Ten magic swords slashed at Sikong Teng from multiple directions. The latter dodges with his agile body skills, and if he can't avoid it, he uses the magic sword to block it. His offensive was definitely not comparable to Su Zhe's. With a dazzling Yuanyue-shaped sword light, Sikong Teng suddenly killed out of the sword net formed by ten magic swords. His eyes were cold, and he sent a sword forward, forming a terrifying sword power in it. Great sword cultivators are also divided into levels. And Sikong Teng is undoubtedly the best among the great sword cultivators! All the spectators outside the venue were shocked. The reason was that Sikong Teng's sword brought them a lot of pressure. Some sword cultivators felt cold hands and feet under this sword power, and their bodies couldn't stop shaking. Obviously the opponent is not himself! Obviously Fang Qingyang is the one who faces this sword move!
Why are we so scared? "Yes, Sikong Teng's sword power has reached the level of perfection. If he continues like this, he may be promoted to the sword master at the level of supernatural power!" Xia Yan chuckled and praised. To judge whether a sword cultivator has a future, it depends on whether he can be promoted to the sword master at the supernatural power level! If he can, then he will definitely have a bright future. In the Divine Power Realm, the enlightenment of the sword is far less profound than that of the King and the Marquis. If one can become a master of the sword at this level, it means that his own sword talent is amazing! Once he enters the King and the Marquis in the future, his combat power will definitely be exaggerated. But not many people can do this, such as Ye Qingcang, Lu Zhen, Jiang Ding, etc., all of whom are extremely talented sword cultivators, and they are masters in the Divine Power Realm. And Sikong Teng is gradually realizing his potential. "I plan to let him break through before the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm." Jiang Ding nodded slightly. He was very confident in this battle. With two King and the Marquis spiritual weapons in hand, plus the battle plan rehearsed in advance. He couldn't think of how to lose! "Boom!" Fang Qingyang used the Seven Swords of Divine Form and collided with Sikong Teng. Neither side retreated, and both wanted to kill the other with sword moves. The magic swords intersected, and sparks flew. "Sikong Teng, needless to say, has practiced the swordsmanship inherited by Lord Jiang to the extreme, especially the move of the flaming bird hitting the air..." "That was the swordsmanship that once defeated Ye Qingcang!" "I don't think highly of Fang Qingyang. The two sides' inheritances are quite different." "Don't underestimate him. He has killed his way here, and he is not a vegetarian." Many viewers expressed their opinions. On the high platform, the three of them saw something unique. 'This kid has integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools, and it is natural. There is a gesture of tolerance in his sword, which is not like the Qingcang swordsmanship. ' Murong Jiu was thoughtful. 'Treasure, I really found a treasure. ' Xia Yan remained calm on the surface, but was extremely excited in his heart. 'Fang Qingyang must die. ' Jiang Ding's eyes were cold. After the Seven Swords of the Divine Form ended, Fang Qingyang instinctively wanted to connect with a sword to kill the god, but after hesitating, he still did not make a move.
He operated the Qingcang swordsmanship in his mind and fought with the opponent. Each impact of the other ten magic swords can form a small sword formation, playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses, and exerting their sharpness to the extreme. No one can bear it. Sikong Teng was surrounded by sword light, airtight, like a huge circle, and a large amount of sword energy was cut on it, but all were blocked. "White horse passing through the gap!" Sikong Teng seized the opportunity and shouted in a low voice. The magic sword in his hand did not move, but a sharp sword light shot out from it and stabbed Fang Qingyang brazenly! Not only was the speed fast, but it was also insidious and tricky. In a fierce battle, a method that was almost a sneak attack was very likely to rewrite the situation. Fang Qingyang saw that he could not avoid it, so he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sword light head-on. "Puff!" The sword light pierced into the palm of his hand, and after a muffled sound, it disappeared out of thin air. Fang Qingyang felt a burst of pain in his palm, but for him who was physically strong, he had already gotten used to it. ‘This kid is so arrogant! ’ Sikong Teng’s eyes were cold, he stood up and split the attacks of ten magic swords, gathered his strength and slashed forward again, the thick air waves surged continuously, like a mountain. A cold look flashed in Fang Qingyang’s eyes, he realized that he had practiced for too short a time, from the time when his Qi Sea was destroyed to now, it has only been more than a year. In terms of swordsmanship alone, the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art is definitely much higher. But Sikong Teng is also a genius, and with Jiang Ding’s words and deeds, it is not easy to use sword skills to easily defeat the opponent. So, Fang Qingyang prepared to change his fighting style! It was also the fighting style he mentioned when he was chatting with the middle-aged man by chance. "Master, the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art embraces all rivers and embraces the world. What will it be like if I incorporate the fighting skills I am proficient in into it?" I remember that at that time, the middle-aged man's voice was very serious, "Your physique is already strong under the improvement of your master, and the War King Code has greatly enhanced your fighting skills. In addition, the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art is a sword cultivation path without restrictions, so you can boldly verify all your ideas." "The so-called swordsman should not stick to one way. The sword path you take should be like water. It is one form when it is put into a cup, one form when it is put into a tank, and another form when it flows into the sea." "But you must always remember one thing, don't go astray, don't do physical cultivation, only the sword path fits the laws of the true avenue, and can allow you to truly break the so-called restrictions!" "......" 'Master, I decided to try. ' Fang Qingyang thought of this, and the action of fighting flashed through his mind. He sank into his dantian, shouted in a low voice, clenched the Dragon Emperor Sword with both hands, and swung it out with all his strength. That's right! Not a slash, not a stab, but a swing!
Like a powerful whip kick! The air blast exploded in the air, and in full view of the crowd, Fang Qingyang stepped on the ground and rose up, his muscles condensed like a dragon, solid and hard. His already tall body exerted his strength to the fullest at this moment, and swung the sword in the air, driving a whistling wind. For this sword, any attack seemed to be in vain! Like a dragon and a tiger, extremely brutal. Opening and closing, rushing forward. Sikong Teng was stunned. This incongruous sword can also be called a sword technique? Are you kidding me?