At this moment, everyone's eyes widened. They couldn't believe the scene before them! Sikong Teng, that was Prince Jiang's third apprentice, and Prince Jiang was a high-ranking figure in the Sword Dynasty. His first two apprentices were both number one on the Prodigy List, and they dominated the list wantonly. The third apprentice's growth trajectory should have been like this, but he didn't expect to be killed by Fang Qingyang's sword in the finals, cleanly. Kill...kill like crazy. Along the way, all of Fang Qingyang's opponents died in his hands! Jiang Ding grasped the armrest of the seat and tried to adjust his mood. He had always been gentle and elegant, and he had never been so out of character. Sikong Teng was defeated and killed, which was actually normal. In the battle of the Genius List, if your skills are inferior to others, there is nothing to say if you are killed. The key is, who can Sikong Teng lose to?
He had to lose to Ye Qingcang’s disciple! He can't accept this fact! "What are you still doing?" Murong Jiu spoke calmly, with a strong unquestionable tone in his tone, pressing towards the somewhat dazed referee. "Ah, yes, yes..." The referee just woke up from a dream, and announced reluctantly, "The first place in this Tianjiao Competition is... Fang Qingyang from the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Here he was playing a little trick, deliberately revealing Fang Qingyang's origins. Even though Fang Qingyang has joined Dongchuan Academy and settled down in the Sword Dynasty, he still doesn't think that the other party is the same as him. This is his pride, and he must never let people from small countries compare with him too easily. Fang Qingyang heard the hidden meaning, he smiled lightly and didn't care at all. Number one on the Tianjiao list was what he had promised Old Man Ye. I will use a different way to allow him to enjoy unprecedented honors after returning to the Sword Dynasty! That is to win the first place and defeat Jiang Ding's apprentice. There were cheers all around! The people in the east courtyard had the loudest voices, which helped to stir up the atmosphere. Immediately afterwards, other audience members spontaneously started cheering. After all, everyone could see Fang Qingyang's wonderful performance. As long as you are not biased against him, you have to admit that his performance in this battle of geniuses was perfect. Fang Qingyang pressed his hands down to signal for silence. In just three breaths, all the cheers disappeared, and everyone raised their faces and looked at him, wanting to hear what he would say. "My master's name is Ye Qingcang."
Although Fang Qingyang was injured, his voice was still full of energy and could resound in everyone's ears, allowing them to hear his words clearly. "Everyone should know him. He was once a master of swordsmanship at the pinnacle level of the magical realm. His fingers were cut off in a battle and he was kicked out of the Sword Dynasty. He was also told that he was not allowed to return for the rest of his life, otherwise he would be crippled... .” Having said this, many people already know it. This naturally refers to the hatred between Ye Qingcang and Jiang Ding! In that battle, two dazzling geniuses competed. One was Ye Qingcang, who was already somewhat famous, and the other was a rising star in Yaochi Holy Land. As a result, Ye Qingcang failed miserably! Jiang Ding won a great victory! From then on, he stepped on Ye Qingcang's reputation and rose like a comet! Until today! "In the Great Zhou Dynasty, in order to protect me, he forcibly fought with a group of supernatural powers. In the end, all the meridians in his body were exhausted. He brought me to the Sword Dynasty to settle down, but I was treated with cold eyes because of my past experience. From then on, I swear , one day I must let him... raise his head and be a man again!" "I will kill to be number one on the list of geniuses and prove to everyone that Ye Qingcang's disciple is no worse than anyone else!" "Today, I did it, but unfortunately my master was not here..." Fang Qingyang sighed with emotion. Old man Ye was not present and could not witness all this with his own eyes, which was a big regret. "Who said I'm not here?" At this time, loud laughter came. I saw a figure coming from the sky in the distance. A closer look revealed that it was Old Man Ye. He was full of energy now, completely different from his previous dejected temperament. Has the realm been restored? Fang Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise, much faster than expected! "My apprentice has won the first place in the list of geniuses. As a master, can I not come and see it?" Old Man Ye flew onto the ring, his aura exuding from his body, which was much stronger than before. It was completely on two levels. As for his face, the wrinkles on his face are much lighter, as if he is decades younger. He...has suddenly reached the princely realm! A prince in the life-stealing realm will seek his life from the sky. After reaching this realm, he will gain hundreds of years of lifespan out of thin air, alleviate aging, and restore his body's functions to their peak. This is why many powerful people do not look old at all. They live long lives, age slowly, and remain at their peak at all times, which is more conducive to cultivation. Many people stood up, their eyes full of shock. In fact, many people knew that he had returned to the Sword Dynasty before, but Ye Qingcang was just a useless person at that time. What difference did it make whether he came back or not? It's different now. He regained his realm and broke through to the princely realm.
With his talent, even if he breaks through a few years later, I believe he can still reach the top again! Jiang Ding took a deep look at Old Man Ye. He had said before that if the other party dared to step into the Sword Dynasty again, he would destroy him. Unexpectedly, he returned in such a way! "Haha, nephew Qingyang, I just received a letter from the seventh branch. Their president said that you are kind to him and asked me to help take care of you... If you have time, come to the second branch at any time. If you want to play in a branch, you can ask me for all the sword skills and elixirs you need!" Xia Yan stood up with a smile and expressed his attitude. Everyone was surprised! Especially those powerful people who had participated in Xia Yan's birthday banquet were slandering in their hearts. Did you come here to get close to them because you saw them rise? I didn't see you so kind at the banquet. But as Xia Yan, he can say whatever he wants, and no one dares to question it. "Thank you, President Xia, for your care. I will visit you tomorrow!" Fang Qingyang accepted the invitation with a hand. To put it in layman's terms, this person is trying to back me up, so I naturally have to be more humble and accept the good intentions. Many people are filled with emotion, how long has it been since Fang Qingyang entered the Sword Dynasty? It’s a full plan, but it only takes a few months! From being despised by everyone and with no one helping, to now being so dazzling and attracting attention from all parties, it has indeed risen too fast, unbelievably fast. Everyone is waiting. Wait for another person's statement. Xia Yan's goodwill means that the second branch will become Fang Qingyang's backer. Strong? Very strong. But not enough! Everyone's eyes were on Murong Jiu, the Zhenchuan General who was full of iron-blooded killing temperament. Fang Xuanxiao was once Murong Jiu's eldest brother, and Fang Qingyang... was Fang Xuanxiao's son. So, what is the attitude of the latter? "Qingyang, you are indeed worthy of being my inheritance!" Murong Jiu quickly stood up, walked to Fang Qingyang, stretched out his hand and gave him a manly hug. All the spectators in the audience were filled with disbelief!
