Su Xiaoyu sensed a powerful aura from this golden-armored war god. Not easy to deal with! "You are just like me, at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm." Fang Qingyang said at this time, "The probability of winning against him is very slim!" "Are you questioning me?" Su Xiaoyu snorted coldly, how could she, who was so proud and arrogant, be looked down upon like this? She pulled out the magical sword from behind and stabbed forward in an extremely domineering manner. The sword energy that passed through the air took the initiative to kill the opponent. And the golden-armored God of War raised his hand and slashed, and the huge sword energy slashed across. "Bang!" Su Xiaoyu's sword energy was knocked away, and the magic sword in his hand seemed to hit a hard mountain. It trembled with a crash, his palms became numb, and even the magic sword almost flew out.
She steadied her steps, and before she could take a moment to catch her breath, the golden-armored God of War and his sword came again. "boom!" The sword energy is like a mountain, shocking people's hearts. She reacted quickly, placed the magic sword horizontally in front of her, and barely received the sword's energy. This time, she was not so relaxed. She was knocked back several steps before the impact was offset. "Can you do it?" Fang Qingyang was a little worried. He might not understand Su Xiaoyu, but he understood the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm. At this level, no matter how strong your personal combat power is, it is impossible to exceed the limit! And this golden-armored war god's own combat power has reached the fifth level of the Yuan Dan realm. This is already an exaggeration. If you want to use the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm to deal with the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, it will most likely be impossible. "You underestimate me?" Su Xiaoyu spoke coldly, and she rushed forward again, "My true combat power has not yet been unleashed. I will open your eyes right now..." As soon as she finished speaking, she was swung away by the machete. Fang Qingyang: "..." "Forget it, let's do it together." Fang Qingyang sighed. He knew that Su Xiaoyu was very strong and the spiritual energy accumulated in her body was stronger than his own. This meant that she had been intentionally stuck in the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm for a long time. As long as she is willing to be promoted, she will have no problem dealing with this golden-armored war god. "brush!"
Fang Qingyang drew his sword. Compared to Su Xiaoyu, his swordsmanship was more direct. This is one of the characteristics of the Great Wild God Sword Technique! Simple and direct. Every time I move, I wish I could tear through the illusion, directly find the opponent's most vulnerable place, and attack. To put it bluntly, it means returning to nature and reaching a higher level. Although his sword intention is not as advanced as Su Xiaoyu's because he became a sword cultivator not long ago, his methods are no weaker than Su Xiaoyu's. "Um?" Su Xiaoyu didn't think much of Fang Qingyang at first, but after seeing his swordsmanship, his evaluation of him immediately improved a lot. Even though he had been in a state of anger, his current situation was actually better than that of most geniuses. So, she said nothing more and fought side by side with Fang Qingyang. No matter how arrogant Su Xiaoyu was, he realized that he was no match for this golden-armored God of War. At least, not in this current state. "boom!" The machete whizzed and chopped down, Fang Qingyang's eyes were condensed. He knew that it was difficult for him to withstand the opponent's unprecedented power, so he had to outsmart him. Seeing that Su Xiaoyu was about to follow, Fang Qingyang said directly, "Leave it to me head-on, and you can find his weakness. It's best to kill him with one blow." Su Xiaoyu nodded, "Okay." Fang Qingyang turned his body and let the machete hit the ground. Like piercing into tofu, the machete penetrated easily. Fang Qingyang pressed the Dragon Emperor Sword on the back of the machete with both hands, causing it to droop suddenly, suppressing it tightly. Su Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes lit up and she immediately followed him. But Fang Qingyang still underestimated the power of the golden-armored war god. He suddenly lifted the machete, knocking Fang Qingyang away on the spot. Su Xiaoyu's attack naturally failed. "continue." Fang Qingyang was not discouraged and rushed forward again. He has entered a fighting state at this moment, with high fighting spirit, and only the golden-armored God of War is left in his eyes. The sword energy broke through the sky and tore the void apart. Fang Qingyang got into a fight. Instead of confronting the opponent head-on, he used his skill to maneuver around. Although Su Xiaoyu's expression was calm, there was still a flash of appreciation in her beautiful eyes. Fang Qingyang is only sixteen years old. Compared with other geniuses of the same age, his mentality is much more mature. Whenever he advances or retreats, he knows it just right.
The key is that he can cooperate with himself. Know when to give space and when to rush in again. "brush!" Fang Qingyang dodged once and slowed down a bit. Seeing that the machete was about to cut along his skin, a clanging sword sound sounded, and the machete was knocked open. It was Su Xiaoyu who helped him. "Thank you." Fang Qingyang dropped these words and went into battle again. Outside Xuanlong Tower. Old Man Ye hugged his shoulders with interest, "It's a bit interesting, but even if the two of them join forces, it will be difficult to break through the last level." "Mr. Ye, we need to go in and practice." At this time, several disciples came outside. "Not open to the public today." Old Man Ye yawned and waved his hands. The disciples looked at each other in confusion. Half an hour passed. Fang Qingyang and Su Xiaoyu were both bruised and bruised, but they were becoming more and more skilled in cooperating. For the true geniuses, it is not difficult to cooperate with each other and adapt to each other. It depends on whether they are willing to do so. In order to successfully break through the level, both of them put out ten percent of their fighting spirit. "laugh!" Fang Qingyang did not escape, and his back was hit by several types of sword energy, forming a large gash. Blood stained his clothes. He didn't make a sound, enduring the severe pain and moving his sword faster and faster. Su Xiaoyu wanted to help, but Fang Qingyang glared back, "Look for an opportunity!" "good." Su Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes focused. As proud as she is, she has never been scolded by anyone. "rise!"
Fang Qingyang seized the opportunity, flew behind the golden-armored God of War like a ghost, and raised his hand to kill. "Kill the God with one sword!" He shouted loudly. With this move, he gathered all his energy. He didn't expect to kill the opponent with one sword and attract all the opponent's attention, even if it was successful. Sure enough, after the golden-armored God of War noticed the threat of this sword, he turned his huge body in an instant and slashed horizontally with his sword. The terrifying power bloomed in an instant, destroying everything. 'Don't let me down...' Fang Qingyang took a deep breath. His body was tired. This was all the strength he had exerted, and it was also the last chance he could fight for Su Xiaoyu. "Bang!" The slashing sword and the machete collided with each other, and a deafening roar spread outward. After Fang Qingyang swung the sword, he was completely exhausted. His body was like a sandbag, flying backwards for dozens of meters, and hit the wall with a roar. I feel dizzy and have stars in my eyes. Just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The injury is too serious! All the internal organs are about to shatter. ‘I…still am not strong enough. ’ Fang Qingyang's eyes were lowered, and his vision was bright red. Not to mention taking the path of body training specifically, even if the body is slightly improved, it will not be like this. On the other side, Su Xiaoyu seized the opportunity and plunged his sword into the back of the golden-armored God of War's head. The world seemed to freeze at this moment. "laugh!" Su Xiaoyu swung the magic sword with difficulty and cut a horizontal incision from the back of his head. The body of the golden-armored God of War was blurred for a while, and the machete in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a crash. Then, he slowly disappeared. "Crack." Su Xiaoyu fell to the ground, looking embarrassed. But Qingyang is better.
Even though she was arrogant in the past, she had to admit that Fang Qingyang had contributed at least 70% to this battle. "Passed the level." Su Xiaoyu whispered, she was not used to sharing honors with others. "Is there any reward?" Fang Qingyang grinned, very reluctantly. After I go back this time, I have to ask Master to help me strengthen my body no matter what. Otherwise, if you just fight with others, you will be hammered to death, right? "Yes, there are them on every floor, but the ninth floor is different." Su Xiaoyu said, "The reward for clearing the ninth floor is a sword, which is also the purpose of my coming here! I stayed in Zihe Sect for two full years just to get this sword!" "Is it precious?" Fang Qingyang blinked. "The word precious is not enough to describe it." Su Xiaoyu said, "This sword has killed countless famous strong men. Even if it hides its edge, it is still terrifying. It is waiting for a new owner to hold it!" "I'm not interested in this sword." Fang Qingyang pondered, "If I give this sword to you, what price are you willing to pay?" Su Xiaoyu's pretty face changed, "You want to give this sword to me? Let's say it first, I don't want to take advantage of you. This sword is so precious that you can't imagine. You and I can get through this together. Your merits are greater, and the ownership of this sword should be in your hands!" "Don't be nagging, I'll just ask you, what price are you willing to pay!" Fang Qingyang saw that Su Xiaoyu had an extraordinary background and must be a girl from a wealthy family. The purpose of her coming here is this sword. Perhaps, this sword is very precious, but Fang Qingyang doesn't care. He has the Dragon Emperor Sword! He also practiced the Great Wilderness Sword Technique. Therefore, he will not use another sword again, no matter how strong it is. It is more realistic to need some cultivation resources. "I'm willing to pay any price except myself." Su Xiaoyu uttered words of tiger and wolf, and a flash of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "I am a person who accepts death. One is one, and two is two. This sword is yours. I am not greedy, but if you are willing to talk to me, Conditions, then I will continue!” Fang Qingyang touched his nose and asked, "Are there any training resources?" "Yes, all for you!"
Su Xiaoyu took off the ring and threw it to Fang Qingyang coolly, then she sneered, "With this little potential, are you sure you don't want to fight for it anymore? Maybe I just like you!" "That's not necessary. Training resources are more important to me now." Fang Qingyang grinned and forced himself to stand up. "..." The chill in Su Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes was almost murderous, "What a courageous brat!" "boom!" Suddenly, a spiritual energy gathered from all directions, which was a gift from this level. Fang Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he realized that he could no longer suppress the spiritual energy in his body, and he was afraid that he would be promoted immediately! It’s time to gather Yuan Dan!