Later, the black and white swords stayed behind to continue cutting the spirit stones. Fang Xiaohan took Gu Haipeng and Li Jiuxiang with Fang Qingyuan to find a secluded place to compete.

Fang Qing hung behind the three of them, looking thoughtful, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Fang Xiaohan knew what he was thinking.

The four of them walked deeper and deeper along the rugged mountain road, walking for a full quarter of an hour, traveling hundreds of miles through the mountains, and came to a canyon lined with ancient trees and green grass.

Fang Xiaohan looked around, nodded, and motioned to Gu Haipeng and Li Jiuxiang to protect their path and not allow wild beasts and other creatures to approach the canyon.

Then, Fang Xiaohan stood on the grass, his body as straight as a sword, and a sharp aura unique to sword cultivators began to emerge.

With a wave of his hand, two low-grade Xuan-level long swords appeared in his hands. With a slight exertion, one of the swords flew towards Fang Qing. Fang Xiaohan said, "Let's use this sword to make a few moves."

Fang Qing nodded, exerted slight force with his right hand, and the long sword made a loud sword sound that resounded throughout the canyon. He did not use much strength, and it was no different from the strength of ordinary masters in the realm of life and death.

Fang Xiaohan stared slightly: "The strength is just right. It is roughly the same as the elder's strength, or even lower. Sure enough, there is some skill."

With this hand alone, Fang Xiaohan and Fang Qing were deeply impressed. Not everyone can control their own body, and they need to have a thorough understanding of their own power to be able to do it.

Without the consciousness of being an elder, Fang Xiaohan did not use his true energy, but used the power of his physical body to draw his sword and stabbed Fang Qing, who was three feet away.

The tip of the sword was locked at Fang Qing's throat, and the force of the sword enveloped the three-meter space around him. The clanging sound of the sword was endless, and there was a faint sound of tsunami sweeping across all directions. This is a top-level sword technique, one of the many sword techniques of the Haoran Sect.

One, called the Raging Sea Waves Sword Technique.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Fang Qing's eyes lit up. Although Fang Xiaohan's swordsmanship was of a low level, his sword was very versatile and familiar to his bones. It vaguely had the power to turn decay into magic.

This makes Fang Qing a little ashamed. Although he is good at many sword techniques, except for the Four Seasons sword technique, he has not thoroughly mastered any other sword technique. This is a shortcoming.

Zheng!

The Xuan-level spiritual weapon in his hand moved slightly. Fang Qing slashed horizontally with his sword, using defense as offense, and made an unusual move. There was a faint sound of thunder for a moment. This was the Thirteen Thunder Swords, which was also a high-grade Earth-level sword.

Swordsmanship was one of Jiao Huangwu's collections.

You come and I go, the sword light is bright, the sound of the sword is clanging, and the entire area within a dozen miles is covered by the sword force. Both of them are masters of the sword. When the strength is equal, it is impossible to distinguish the superior sword.

A quarter of an hour later, under the extremely powerful fairy light of the Chaos Immortal Spirit Orb, Fang Qing's astonishing understanding once again manifested itself.

Fang Qing used the Thirteen Thunder Swords back and forth three times. He knew every move and style by heart, and could already make combination changes, giving the swordsmanship a flexible and changeable nature.

As time passed, Fang Xiaohan's pressure doubled. He was shocked and looked at Fang Qing in disbelief. How old is this young man? He is only sixteen years old. How many years has he been involved in the world of cultivation? How long has he been practicing swordsmanship?

Year?

But just a quarter of an hour later, the swordsmanship in his hand, which was initially unfamiliar, became flexible and changeable. Each move was executed step by step, just like using his arms and fingers. His proficiency was no less than that of his ability to deal with the waves of the angry sea.

Familiarity with swordsmanship.

But he didn't know Fang Qing's details. The Thirteen Thunder Swords were Jiao Huangwu's collection. Jiao Huangwu's understanding of these swords back then was extremely subtle and mysterious. Fang Qing had gained Jiao Huangwu's lifetime knowledge of swordsmanship. How could he not know about Jing Lei?

The secret of the Thirteen Swords?

In addition, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness emits colorful fairy light all the time, keeping him in the clearest state of enlightenment.

Therefore, with the help of these two variables that are unimaginable to ordinary people, understanding a high-level swordsmanship is not much different from eating and drinking.

Zheng!

The arrogance in Fang Xiaohan's heart also began to rise. His sword technique changed, and a sword struck out like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The cold sword energy covered an area hundreds of feet in radius, causing the place to enter the time of late autumn leaves falling in an instant. This was awe-inspiring

One of the few swordsmanships at the mid-level heaven level in the sect is called the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword.

Fang Qing's eyes lit up and he was quite excited. Even he didn't have many swordsmanships that contained the power of the four seasons. Fang Xiaohan's swordsmanship was very suitable for the autumn scenery. For him, this might be a different kind of mission.

Zheng!

Fang Qing's sword skills changed at the same time, like a spiritual snake spitting out a message, winding up to the nine heavens. The subtle changes in the sword moves surprised Fang Xiaohan, and he was dazzled. It was impeccable, both offensive and defensive. This is what Fang Xiaohan felt.

This is the Spirit Snake Sword Technique that Fang Qing obtained a long time ago. It comes from Zhou Chenfeng, the Three Monsters of Tianchi Lake in the Nanwu Region. It is also a mid-grade sword technique of the Heaven Rank. It is the same grade as the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword, but its attributes are quite different.

The Falling Leaves Sword in the Autumn Wind focuses on artistic conception and immersiveness, while the Spiritual Snake Sword Technique focuses on lightness and changeability, making it difficult to guard against.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

The sound of dense metal collisions resounded in all directions. The two masters of swordsmanship competed for their understanding of swordsmanship. It was extremely exciting and thrilling. From a very far away, the two traitors looked pale in horror.

It's not that they didn't know that little guy Fang Qing was a pervert and a pervert, but they didn't expect that this guy could be such a monster.

But in terms of swordsmanship, he actually got to this point in a fight with Fang Xiaohan, who was "double-handed with swords". He was at a disadvantage at first. That was because that guy's swordsmanship was a bit unfamiliar. It should be his newly acquired swordsmanship. Usually, he was at a disadvantage.

It has not been used.

Now that I found an opportunity for discussion and exchange, I couldn't help but put it to use. The fierce battle with Fang Xiao was still so intense that it was simply shocking.

As time passed, Fang Xiaohan felt a little ashamed, and tried his best to release all his lifelong knowledge of swordsmanship, and presented the many swordsmanship skills he had learned in front of Fang Qing one by one, hoping to suppress Fang Qing.

Unexpectedly, that little pervert Fang Qing showed off his tricks. No matter what level of swordsmanship he used, he was able to use any swordsmanship of the same level that he predicted. The little guy was like a moving treasure house of swordsmanship, storing

He had mastered all the swordsmanship in the past and present, which made him extremely depressed.

With a long roar, the sound penetrated the cracked gold and stone, and the mysterious spiritual weapon in Fang Xiaohan's hand emitted thousands of rays of light, and he fired a sword from top to bottom.

This sword has no fixed moves and no traceable momentum. It seems to be a fusion of dozens or hundreds of sword techniques, with endless changes and endless stamina.

This land seems to have entered the ocean of sword energy. The mountains and plains are filled with sword energy, which is everywhere and pervasive.

"Xiaohan Chongxiao Sword!"

In the distance, Gu Haipeng shouted low, his face became extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of fear and fear. As an elder of the Haoran Sect, although he was not a loyal person to the Haoran Sect, he also knew many details about Fang Xiaohan.

This includes the Xiaohan Chongxiao Sword.

Fang Qing stood on the earth and looked up at Jiutian. He felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and his whole body was trembling slightly. It was not fear, but excitement.

Fang Xiaohan is indeed a leader in swordsmanship. He has mastered the principles of swordsmanship with this sword, which is not inferior to his true origin sword.

A sword pointed towards the sky, the tip of the sword pointed at Fang Xiaohan in the void. The terrifying sword power suddenly erupted, and Fang Qing used the true source sword.

In an instant, the sword strokes were as bright as the sky, like hundreds of flowers blooming, and as vital as the sea; like the scorching sun across the sky, burning mountains and boiling them; like the Yangtze River, surging incessantly; like thousands of miles of snowfields, frozen thousands of miles;

Vaguely, this move contained countless sword shadows: the dragon roared incessantly, things and myself were forgotten, thunder rolled, the river surged, and the spiritual snake hissed;

There is righteousness in the heaven and earth, the five elements are flowing endlessly, the light is bright, there is no shadow, the clouds are floating outside the sky, the seven calamities are reborn, the nine heavens are connected to the mysteries, etc., there are too many, the sword shadows of twelve swordsmanships are integrated in this

In the sword.

Without using the supreme technique, without using the true essence and sword intention, without using the secrets of heaven and earth, this sword shocked the world. There were sword lights and sword shadows everywhere in the world, flooding the space of a hundred feet in radius.

The final blow of the two masters will emit light that will shine on the world. Unfortunately, only two traitors are lucky enough to see this scene. It must be said that this is a pity for many sword cultivators in Fengyun World.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Click! Click! Click!

When all the sword lights and shadows dissipated, Fang Qing and Fang Xiaohan stood opposite each other. Their clothes were in tatters, and slight sword marks could be faintly seen on the surface of their bodies, but they were harmless and not fatal.

In the distance, Gu Haipeng and Li Jiuxiang's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the long sword in Fang Xiaohan's right hand. At this moment, there was no long sword in Fang Xiaohan's hand. Only a length of the sword body was left, which was less than the length of a palm. There were everywhere on the ground.

They are all silver-white metal fragments.

Looking at Fang Qing again, there was a complete long sword in his hand. However, it could no longer be called a sword. It should be called a long saw. The blades on both sides were completely curled, with gaps everywhere, and the sword was densely covered with tiny

The cracks will break at any time.

What shocked the two traitors was that the long sword appeared in front of them with the sword on Fang Xiaohan's shoulders. It was obvious that Fang Xiaohan was defeated by that unpredictable blow.

Failed by the application of swordsmanship and the same level of power, Fang Qing could not use power beyond Fang Xiaohan, this they still firmly believed.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Did you create it yourself?"

At this moment, Fang Xiaohan's face was extremely calm, but a bright light burst out in his eyes, looking at Fang Qing longingly.

Fang Qing threw away the long sword and bowed to Fang Xiaohan: "Disciple is offended. Yes, this last sword was the result of Fang Qing's attempt to create a method that day, and it was not perfect."

Fang Xiaohan looked at Fang Qing as if he were a monster, and sighed repeatedly: "It's really amazing! As expected of the Qing Emperor Fang Qing, he really has the appearance of an emperor, he can even create this kind of sword move on his own."

Fang Qing shook his head. He didn't think he was that great. The opportunities he had received were unimaginable by Fang Xiaohan and others. If this didn't lead to demonic manifestations, then there would be no need to mess around with the Chaos Immortal Spirit Bead.

Fang Qing looked at Fang Xiaohan solemnly: "This move is called the True Meaning Origin Sword, and it was created based on the true meaning and origin of the sword."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Qing hesitated a little, but said one sentence: "Between heaven and earth, all laws and ways have their origins. If you understand one of them, you will benefit for life! Elder Fang must remember these words, this matter,

Please also ask the elders to keep it secret."

Fang Xiaohan's eyes burst out with extremely bright light. Fang Qing's words were like the scorching sun across the sky, illuminating his path of swordsmanship in an instant and allowing him to see the way forward. This is the grace of preaching.

"Here, only you and I know about this matter, and no third or fourth person will know about it."

Fang Xiaohan looked at Fang Qing with a half-smile, then looked at Gu Haipeng and Li Jiuxiang from the corner of his eye. The expressions of the two traitors changed drastically, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts. As soon as their bodies moved, they were about to fly away.

.

Zheng!

Before they could take a step, Fang Qing slowly turned around, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra was operating to the extreme. The power of his body and body moved at the same time, and a terrifying power field spread out in an instant, covering a radius of thirty miles.

Then, he pointed like a sword, and the True Origin Sword reappeared. This sword was ten times more terrifying than before, and the terrifying sword power enveloped the land within a hundred miles.

At the same time, the soul-stirring sword energy shot straight into the sky, and the world was flooded by the all-pervasive sword energy, which was extremely fierce.

"no no!"

The two traitors were horrified, their strength surged crazily, even their original power burned 80% in an instant, and they wanted to escape from this place.

But unfortunately, that was impossible. In just an instant, two clouds of blood mist rose hundreds of feet away, leaving no trace anywhere where the strong wind passed!
To be continued...