Just a few words completely stirred up waves in Zuo He's heart, shocking him endlessly. At such an age, with such insights... Could it be that the other party is a great sword cultivator? Such a young great swordsman is unparalleled in the world! He took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mood, but his voice still trembled, "Mr. Fang, everything you said is something I have never imagined, but I realized it is feasible!" Fang Qingyang said, "Of course it is possible. This is a very simple truth. It's just that the authorities are confused and the onlookers are clear." Zuo He cupped his hands, his face full of excitement, "Master, thank you very much!" After saying that, he immediately devoted himself to the study of the Furious Thunder Sword Technique. A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyang had just finished drinking a cup of tea when he saw a deafening sound of thunder coming from the other side of the Zuo River. At the same time, Zuo He said excitedly, "It's done! It's done! My Furious Thunder Sword Technique has completely reached the level of the Superior Yuan Dan Realm, and is only a hair away from the Divine Power Realm!"
He excitedly rushed to Fang Qingyang and danced. Fang Qingyang smiled. Zuo He was indeed very pure in his approach to swordsmanship. "Plop!" Just when Fang Qingyang was about to wave his hand, Zuo He made an unexpected move. He knelt down directly on the ground with a pious look on his face, "Master, can you accept me as your disciple and continue to teach me how to fill the other two flaws!" Fang Qingyang's expression changed. Zuo He's status and status were all here, and he couldn't bear all this. A strong man at the fifth level of the supernatural power realm, a great sword cultivator, wants to worship him as his master? This definitely won't work. Fang Qingyang quickly helped Zuo He up and said, "Master Zuo, you don't have to accept me as your teacher. I'm still groping on this path myself. I can't easily become someone else's teacher, but we can communicate with each other." Accepting a great swordsman as a disciple would be very prestigious just by talking about it. But Fang Qingyang doesn't like such a high profile. If you want something and I happen to have it, then we can make a deal. As for apprenticeship, it is still exempted. Zuo He also realized that he was a little impulsive, but he did not regret it. After being rejected by Fang Qingyang, he did not feel embarrassed. Instead, he stood up with a smile and said, "Master Fang, I would like to ask you to help me point out the next two flaws. As long as you can do it, I can do anything you ask me to do!" This is his lifelong wish! Therefore, he is willing to pay everything for it. "In the future, I will use you to collect sword skills and medicinal materials for me, or ask you to help me with some help." Fang Qingyang said, "I don't like to limit my words too tightly. Master Zuo is a temperamental person, and so am I. Let's not talk about transactions, let's talk about friendship!" "good!"
Zuo He was very happy, "Master, if you need anything in the future, just ask." Then, Fang Qingyang pointed out the remaining two flaws based on his knowledge of swordsmanship. Zuo He was in admiration, and Fang Qingyang was convinced. "Sir, are you a great swordsman?" Zuo He hesitated for a while and then asked. "No, it's just swordsmanship." Fang Qingyang smiled bitterly and waved his hand. If you want to become a great sword cultivator, among other things, you must at least practice the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Technique to the second level of heaven before laying a solid foundation. Only then will the understanding of the sword's meaning be promoted to a new level! "Just a swordsman, he has such an understanding, it's really admirable!" Zuo He was not disappointed, but his eyes were bright, "Young master, your future is boundless and bright." After receiving such advice from the other party, Zuo He realized his shortcomings in the Furious Thunder Sword Technique. The most important thing is that it also paves the way for a subsequent competition. After walking out of the seventh branch, Fang Qingyang looked at the returned training resources and smiled helplessly. Zuo He would return the cultivation resources no matter what. Will it cost you money to come to the seventh branch to buy sword skills? Fang Qingyang has a very relaxed attitude. He sees Zuo He as an upright person, so he will give him guidance. I don’t have a particularly strong purpose, but it would be nice to have a good relationship. In the future, maybe it will be used at some point. Now that I am practicing in a low-key manner, I can't always make enemies, but I also need to make more friends. Not long after Fang Qingyang left, a young man wearing a brocade robe came with his hands behind his back and walked into the seventh branch. "I've met the fifth elder." A group of people saluted respectfully. The young man is none other than Chen Xiance, the top disciple of the inner sect of the Zihe Sect. Zuo He walked out of it and passed him shoulder to shoulder with a bright smile on his face. "Um?" Chen Xiance turned around and glanced at Zuo He, "What's going on to make him so excited?" He is from Zhao Long's lineage, and he is an enemy of Zuo He, so naturally he doesn't like him.
"That's right." Someone came up and told me the whole story. "Fang Qingyang?" Chen Xiance's eyes narrowed slightly, with a fierce light blooming from them, "This boy, I haven't even gone to trouble him yet, but he actually dares to come to the Seventh Branch to cause trouble and seek death!" There was actually no direct conflict between him and Fang Qingyang. But Chen Xiance was very unhappy with Fang Qingyang, for no other reason than that he actually lived with Su Xiaoyu. Moreover, Su Xiaoyu did not drive him out! This made Chen Xiance very angry. He had already regarded Su Xiaoyu as his forbidden love. There was no one else who was worthy of her except himself. This kid was really seeking death. This is one, and the other is that Fang Qingyang killed Zhao Bin. Zhao Bin is Chen Xiance's follower and the son of the great elder. Fang Qingyang dared to kill Zhao Bin in the sect without looking at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. This was because he didn't take himself seriously at all! Therefore, Chen Xiance's disgust for him reached the extreme. "This kid is indeed arrogant, extremely arrogant." A disciple whispered, "However, it seems that he has attached himself to the vice president, which is a bit tricky!" "What's tricky?" Chen Xiance smiled disdainfully, "How long do you think he can hold the position of vice president? There are seven days until the swordsmanship competition. The president has already said that whoever creates a higher level of swordsmanship will be promoted. President!” "As for the great elder, he has already perfected the swordsmanship of the inferior magical realm. If Zuo He breaks away from the wrathful thunder swordsmanship early, he still has hope to compete for the position of the guild president. Now It seems that the outcome is decided!” Chen Xiance said coldly. Now there is no peace within the Seventh Branch. The president is retiring, and the great elder is competing with the vice-president for the vacant position. In terms of reputation, Zuo He is even better. But Zhao Long is not weak either, and he has been in the seventh branch for a longer time and has greater qualifications. Moreover, the swordsmanship competition was decided a year in advance, and neither party had any objections. Zhao Long's set of swordsmanship has been perfected to a very perfect level, which is at the lower level of magical power. Zuo He has been immersed in his own set of Furious Thunder swordsmanship, but has always been unable to break through. Therefore, in seven days, there is a 90% chance that Zhao Long will become the president. Once he becomes the president, the first thing he will do is to remove Zuo He from his position as vice president. Chen Xiance smiled disdainfully, "Fang Qingyang, Fang Qingyang, do you still think you have climbed to the top? The reason why your attempt to kill Zhao Bin came to an end is because the great elder wanted to put all his thoughts on fighting for the position of president. Once this matter is over, you will die. undoubtedly!" After saying that, Chen Xiance walked into the seventh branch in high spirits. There are many ways to kill Fang Qingyang. He is not in a hurry and takes his time!
... Seven days passed by in the blink of an eye. The competition between Zuo He and Zhao Long for the position of president is in full swing. In Shifang City, a large number of monks came here to watch the excitement. Fang Qingyang is also here. I came here with Fang Chen. After Fang Chen showed his talent, he was quickly promoted, successfully challenged to the seventh floor in Xuanlong Tower, and successfully entered the inner gate. After Fang Chen entered the inner gate, under Fang Qingyang's arrangement, he lived outside the sea of clouds. Coincidentally, the day of the swordsmanship competition between Zuo He and Zhao Long was coming. Fang Chen had nothing to do, so he asked Fang Qingyang to come and play together. "There are so many people!" Fang Chen sighed, "It is indeed a big place, with visitors from all over the place." The crowd was packed, and two people could be seen standing on the high platform from a distance. One was Zuo He, and the other was a middle-aged man with a cold face. It didn’t take much to think about it but he knew it was Zhao Long. "I heard that they made a rule a year ago to compete with each other's swordsmanship level." Fang Chen was very excited, "Although I yearn for swordsmanship, it's a pity that I don't have the talent. Otherwise, I would have to embark on the journey of practicing swordsmanship like Brother Qingyang!" "Then do you know who the two people on the stage are?" Fang Qingyang seemed to be smiling but not smiling. "Great Elder Zhao Long, Vice President Zuo He." Fang Chen said, "I definitely support Master Zuo. I heard that Zhao Long is not a good person, and I don't know whether it is true or not..." "He is Zhao Bin's father." Fang Qingyang said with a smile. Fang Chen's expression froze. "Then Brother Qingyang still dares to come?" Fang Chen stuttered. "Don't worry, I have a backer." Fang Qingyang laughed, "Just watch the game with peace of mind. The probability of Zuo He winning this competition is...100%!" "Brother Qingyang thinks so highly of Master Zuo?" Fang Chen's eyes lit up, "Me too, why don't we bet on him? The odds are still good. If we can win, we can earn back at least double the training resources!"
nonsense. Fang Qingyang smiled. The flaws in his Furious Thunder Sword Technique were all pointed out by my brother. How can I not be optimistic? "Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!" In the distance, someone was already opening the market. Fang Chen took out some pills from Najie and was about to take them and press them. "Wait a minute, take these with you." Fang Qingyang smiled lightly and added a lot more for him. "We bet on Zuohe to win." Fang Chen handed the cultivation resources to the banker. "Have a good eye, you'll pay two for one, but if you win, you'll get one-tenth of the commission." The dealer grinned. The two had the same odds. Plus the commission. As long as the difference between the two sides was not too great, there was no way he would lose money. Not far away, Chen Xiance was also on the court. A fierce light bloomed in his eyes, and he sent a message to Zhao Long, "The murderer of your son is right under the stage." A ruthless look suddenly flashed across Zhao Long's calm face. He clenched his fists tightly and was about to explode when he heard Chen Xiance say again, "He has attached himself to Zuo He's relationship. Don't worry, win this competition first and then kill him!" "good." Zhao Long lowered his head, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes. On the opposite side, Zuo He was in poor mental condition. He spent the past seven days forgetting to eat and sleep, and finally perfected the second flaw within the stipulated time. And his set of Furious Thunder Sword Techniques jumped from its original level to the level of intermediate magical power. Therefore, he is determined to win. "Zuohe." Zhao Long's voice was hoarse, "Do you think you can cover Fang Qingyang? After this competition, I will make him die ugly!"