What about the awakened scholar?Transfer directly to Confucianism and Sword Immortal

Countless magical skill points were transferred into the Shuxian system, and the gains from beheading dozens of second-level sword gods were enough to raise all of Fang Mu's magical skills to second-level.

The audience suddenly fell silent, only Li Jian'an stood there blankly, looking at the dozens of sword gods who existed before, all of them were dead as hell now.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't believe it was true if he was killed.

Li Jianan couldn't help complaining silently.

"Hey! Boy! Do you know that this will make me look weak!"

He was beaten by these guys before and fled in embarrassment, but Fang Mu was able to kill them all. The contrast was so strong that Li Jianan felt that he was a fake sword god.

After simply cleaning the battlefield, dozens of sword gods were still very rich. Killing them all made Fang Mu a new god who was poor and useless, no less than any second-tier god guard.

After cleaning the battlefield, Fang Mu looked at the huge sword in the center.

Li Jianan also came over and said to Fang Mu.

"With your current strength, it is more than enough to get those third-order swords, and you may even have a chance to reach the center..."

He thought Fang Mu was looking at those divine swords, but the latter suddenly spoke.

"You said that giant sword, what level of divine sword is it?"

"Um???"

Li Jianan found that his structure was still too small.

All I saw were those third-order divine swords, but Fang Mu was lucky enough to aim directly at the source of the ruins.

"Fang Mu, you'd better stop thinking about that thing. That thing is likely to be an existence that can only be touched by a sixth-level creation god. In front of it, a third-level god master is as small as an ant."

The sixth-order creation god, even in the excavated historical records of the God Realm, is the top existence.

The so-called God of Creation is a god level enough to create a world, and he must have mastered thousands of ways.

Any world they created at random can only be competed with at the level of a god master, let alone its own existence.

As for the existences beyond the sixth level, there are only a few in the history of the God Realm, and the closest one is the one that dominates the God Realm.

It's a pity that, for some reason, these powerful god-levels were all annihilated in the long river of history, disappearing without a sound.

"Okay, you'll know if you try it?"

Fang Mu did not give up, but walked towards the center.

As for Li Jian'an, it's hard to stop him, after all, he doesn't have the qualifications to give pointers.

When Fang Mu approached, streams of sword energy flew from the center, forming figures of sword energy.

This figure has no facial features, its figure is as tall and straight as a sword, and it also holds a sword in its hand.

Fang Mu didn't even raise his hand, but just blinked his eyes.

His gaze was like a sword, and he directly smashed the figure, and then he gained some scattered insights into the way of the sword.

However, Fang Mu had already grasped these perceptions, and they were of no use at all.

Of course, this is just the sword spirit figure on the periphery.

Fang Mu advanced by leaps and bounds all the way, and all the figures who attacked were instantly shattered, and no one could stop his steps.

Finally, there is no doubt that he came to the third-order Excalibur area.

He pointed at one move, and a third-order divine sword flew towards him automatically, forming a circle around him.

"Fang Mu, that, can you exchange it for me, I will exchange it with other fetishes!"

Seeing the Excalibur next to Fang Mu, Li Jianan was almost drooling with envy.

"You like it? I'll see you off."

Fang Mu smiled slightly without any hesitation.

Like throwing a bottle of mineral water, he casually threw the Excalibur to Li Jianan.

With so many swords, one is enough for him, and it would be a waste to have more.

Divine swords are different from spiritual swords. Spiritual swords and the like can control thousands of them, but divine swords can only control one.

Seeing Fang Mu being so generous, Li Jianan felt a little embarrassed.

He is more or less considered an elder, and it is really embarrassing to beg for something from the younger generation now.

But Fang Mu didn't think so.

For him, the stronger the Huaxia god level, the more beneficial it is for the entire Huaxia.

In order to resist the gods of other races, these Chinese gods have endured an unknown amount of pressure.

There are countless things like Li Jian'an who have been besieged, and if they are not careful, they will fall completely.

In order to save his respect, Li Jian'an also gave Fang Mu many fetishes, which were very valuable, and the latter did not refuse, and accepted them directly.

Fang Mu continued to head towards the central bank.

After the third-order area, it is still far away from the center, and there is no divine sword at all, only endless sword energy.

It feels like the third-order Excalibur is not qualified to approach this central Excalibur.

"Fang Mu, be careful, if there is something wrong, come back quickly!"

"it is good!"

In response, Fang Mu continued to move forward.

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Countless sword qi turned into figures, even in the third-order area, the formed sword qi figures were only a few hundred.

But this time, it directly soared to tens of thousands!

And the intensity of the breath above each sword energy is more terrifying than that of the third-order area.

"interesting!"

Fang Mu continued to move forward.

The Dao Sword floated beside him, and any sword energy that was within ten thousand li of him was chopped to pieces by the Dao Sword.

With the shattering of the sword-qi figure, many novel perceptions appeared in Fang Mu's mind.

He continued to move forward, and as the number of sword qi figures beheaded increased, his perception also increased.

The power of Dao Sword is also getting stronger and stronger, but it seems that it is not enough to continue to move forward in the face of the surge in the number of figures with sword energy.

In front of Fang Mu, in addition to millions of sword-qi figures, there are also sword-qi storms with a diameter of thousands of miles, which are constantly sweeping and can kill any second-level sword god.

Even the third-tier sword god doesn't seem to dare to enter it easily.

Fang Mu felt more and more pressure.

And he is still more than half of the distance from the Central Excalibur, and the latter part will only be more difficult.

He took out the Qinglian Sword, and after taking it out, he obtained various divine swords, and began to strengthen them with magical skill points.

A pair of divine swords were consumed rapidly, and the Qinglian sword also directly rose to the level of the third-order divine sword.

Feeling the aura of Qinglian Sword, Fang Mu couldn't help feeling that his sword was better.

Although the previous third-order divine swords were of high quality, they were still slightly inferior to the Qinglian Sword.

It may also be because Fang Mu and Qinglianjian have long been inseparable.

With the blessing of the Qinglian Sword, Fang Mu continued to move forward, with a single slash, hundreds of thousands of sword-qi figures were shattered.

A few more swords were cut out, and the blossoming green lotus traveled thousands of miles, directly splitting the storm of sword energy from the middle.

After another distance, Fang Mu couldn't help but stop again.

In front of him, the originally invisible sword energy instantly turned into an army of tens of millions, and there were tens of thousands of storms of sword energy, and what was even more terrifying was the sea of ​​sword energy surging like a tide!

Undoubtedly, the central Excalibur didn't seem to like Fang Mu approaching it.

Such a battle, even the third-rank sword god would shudder when he saw it, and would not want to set foot again.

"You want to stop me?"

Fang Mu shook his head.

"It's just a sword without an owner. Today, I'm going to accept you!"

Fang Mu snorted coldly, and then looked at the Dao Sword and Qinglian Sword floating beside him, he held a sword in one hand, and then put his hands together.

It actually integrated the Dao sword into the Qinglian sword!
The former is the incarnation of the way of the sword, but now it has a carrier to display it, which is even more extraordinary.

The Qinglian Sword trembled slightly, as if it couldn't wait any longer, and wanted to compete with the central divine sword.

It is also arrogant.