I will become an immortal in this world

Determine life and death, determine cause and effect!

As soon as Li Honggang's words came out, the monks around the south gate of Haixia City all became excited.

The world of cultivating immortals is more cruel than the secular world. Although there are good and evil spirits, monks all focus on their own interests. They embark on cultivating immortals not for the sake of peace in the world, but for the pursuit of immortality. This in itself is a choice to fight against heaven.

"So domineering, he is worthy of being a monk of the Li family."

"The powerful dynasty of thousands of years ago and the first-class family of immortal cultivators today. The Li family can be passed down to this day. They really have their backbone."

"Baiyi Jinghong looks so calm. Who is he?"

"It shouldn't be Mr. Lu Yuan. Mr. Lu Yuan no longer needs to wear a mask. It seems that the Taiyuan Sect has cultivated another incredible genius."

"I think he may be the peak master of Taiyuan Sect, or an elder!"

Gu Li stood on the city wall, listening to the discussions of the people around her. She curled her lips under the veil and secretly thought that he was not an elder, he was a genius even more powerful than Lu Yuanjun!

Before entering Taiyuan Sect, her father mentioned Lu Yuanjun many times and lamented that Lu Yuanjun would become a leading figure in the world of immortal cultivation in the future. She was always unconvinced and always felt that she was not bad. Why didn't her father praise her?

Although she has not met Lu Yuanjun now, she feels from the bottom of her heart that any genius will appear mediocre and insignificant in front of Fang Wang.

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, the worry in Gu Li's heart disappeared and was replaced by expectation.

Fang Wang will definitely win!

Tang Chengfeng stared at Fang Wang closely without speaking. It was difficult to tell what he was thinking just from his expression.

The woman in white next to him muttered: "The figure looks okay, but I don't know if the face under the mask is good-looking or not."

Li Honggang's whole body emitted visible arrogance. He actually rose into the air. There was no magic weapon under his feet. The long knife standing in the soil trembled a few times, then shot out suddenly, and the handle fell into his right hand.

Holding a long knife in his hand, Li Honggang stared closely at Fang Wang, his robe fluttering, and his long hair fluttering with him, like a madman.

Fang Wang's mask revealed his eyes. In his pupils, Li Honggang's figure was burning with flames, gradually merging with the scorching sun in the sky.

Li Honggang continued to soar, and he could already look down at Fangwang.

At this moment, he was like the bright sun in the sky. The aura around him reached its peak, and even extended along the blade, forming a terrifying sword aura that was three feet long. Under the bright sun, this sword aura gradually burned.

Fang Wang raised his sword, the tip of the sword facing upwards, the blade horizontally in front of him, and sword shapes condensed around his body.

One sword!

Three swords!

Nine swords!

Twelve swords!

This scene made the monks watching the battle even more excited. For the monks, they pursue swords more. The Jinghong Divine Sword Technique is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation. Back then, Yang Yuanzi relied on this sword technique to break into the Green Cicada Valley alone and retreated unscathed. That battle It has inspired many monks to this day.

This is also the reason why Yang Yuanzi can inherit the Taiyuan Sect's secret skill, the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation!

When Fang Wang's sword shape exceeded the number of twenty-four, sword cultivators even appeared on the city wall and began to count the number of swords.

"Thirty-two swords! It's really the Thirty-two Swords of Jinghong!"

Someone shouted wildly, his hand holding the scabbard trembling.

Thirty-two swords surrounded Fang Wang, all pointing at Li Honggang. The superimposed power of the thirty-two swords made Fang Wang as powerful as a rainbow, no less powerful than Li Honggang.

"No wonder my son died in your hands, Bai Yi Jinghong, let me see how powerful the Thirty-two Jinghong Swords are!"

Li Honggang raised his knife, pointed diagonally in the direction, and looked sternly.

The Thirty-Two Jinghong Swords were indeed powerful, but feeling Fang Wang's momentum, Li Honggang had a bold idea in his mind.

The other party may not have reached the spiritual elixir realm!

This speculation made him frightened and unbelievable, and even gave birth to unprecedented fear from the bottom of his heart.

You don’t have such momentum even if you haven’t reached the spiritual elixir realm.

This is definitely a more terrifying genius than Li Hongshuang. He can't even imagine how high Li Hongshuang will reach. How can he predict how high the upper limit of Baiyi Jinghong will be in the future?

If such a terrifying existence is dissatisfied with the Li family, it will definitely be a disaster for the Li family!

He must be killed!

Li Honggang's eyes burst out with terrifying murderous intent, his aura suddenly increased, and the flames of the long knife in his hand rose sharply.

"Thirty-two swords?"

Fang Wang's voice suddenly came, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Fang Wang's right wrist turned, the sword blade pointed at the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were so sharp!

boom!

Fang Wang's momentum suddenly increased, four swords were added to his body out of thin air, and thirty-six swords were suspended, forming a large circle around him.

The improvement of each level of the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique not only increases the number of swords, but also increases the sword intent and sword power. As you go to the back, each additional sword has a completely different power!

As soon as the thirty-six swords were released, Fang Wang's sword soared into the sky, even the monks around the south city gate in the distance were frightened by it, and the swords in many monks' hands were trembling.

The sword box behind Gu Li was trembling. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that when all the natal treasure spirits in Taiyuan Sect were out of control, her natal treasure soul was in a similar situation.

Could it be that the original vision was also because of him...

Gu Li thought about Fang Wang's hurried return that day, could it be...

Her eyes looking at Fang Wang became even hotter and full of expectation.

"The Thirty-six Swords of Jinghong!"

Tang Chengfeng spat out six words one by one, and his expression became solemn.

All the monks around the south city gate were moved by this. While holding down their swords, they looked at Fang Wang excitedly.

Li Honggang was also frightened, with panic in his eyes.

Thirty-six swords!

How can it be!

Li Honggang's heart was shaken, and his energy and blood were shaken. At this moment, a strong fear rushed into his heart. He shouted angrily and raised his knife to chop away.

The nearly five-foot-long flaming sword energy swept across the air, slashing out a terrifying sea of ​​fire, condensing into a huge fireball like a bright sun and shooting out, sweeping towards the direction at an extremely fast speed!

Fang Wang's eyes condensed, and he swung his sword forward and slashed forward. The thirty-six swords were like a rain of swords, moving like thunder and powerful like a mountain torrent.

In an instant, Fang Wang seemed to have mobilized not just thirty-six swords, but three hundred and sixty swords!

boom--

The sword rain moved forward without hesitation and swept away, scattering the bright sun's flames with an extremely domineering force. Li Honggang's eyes widened and his robe was shredded by the sword energy. He had no time to react.

Under the watchful eyes of all the monks, Fang Wang swung his sword, and the Thirty-six Jing Hong Swords doubled, dazzling them with a number of swords that dazzled them and scattered Li Honggang's scorching sun-killing sword. They didn't even have time to see Li Honggang's movements clearly, and Li Honggang was killed. The sword rain drowned.

The vast sword rain passed over Haixia City, stretching for several miles, before dissipating, leaving a spectacular air flow phenomenon in the sky.

As soon as the rain of swords passed, Li Honggang's figure disappeared from the air, leaving only his long knife and an elixir as big as an egg. The elixir was red in color, and the surface was still burning with flames.

The long knife fell slowly, dissipating continuously during the descent, turning into clouds of smoke.

The dispersion of the natal treasure spirit means that its owner is dead!

When Li Honggang's elixir fell to the ground, Fang Wang turned around and turned into a white rainbow and left, quickly disappearing from the horizon.

Haixia City fell into dead silence.

"White-clothed Jinghong wins!"

A man shouted excitedly, breaking the silence and causing the whole city to burst into cheers.

Li Honggang's son, the young man in purple clothes, and other children of the Li family stood in front of the city gate, staring blankly at this scene. With a plop, the young man in purple clothes knelt on the ground, lost in thought.

"Oh my God! Thirty-six swords!"

"The Jinghong Divine Sword Art really has thirty-six swords? What a powerful sword art!"

"I thought it was a big battle, but I didn't expect that Li Honggang couldn't withstand a single move..."

"Who is Jinghong in white? It's incredible to kill someone at the third level of the spiritual elixir realm with one sword, isn't it?"

"Another amazing talent is born in Taiyuan Sect!"

When all the monks were exclaiming, Gu Li looked at the direction Fang Wang left, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised under the veil.

Seeing Fang Wang kill Li Honggang instantly with one sword, she was not shocked, but felt that it should be the case.

"Father, you said that once a true genius appears, he can eclipse anyone else. I have really met him."

Gu Li thought silently, then turned and left.

Fang Wang's strength did not break her fighting spirit, but made her eager to return to the sect to practice.

Tang Chengfeng looked at the horizon and said with emotion: "Zhi Xin, let's go to Taiyuan Gate. Once the Thirty-six Jinghong Swords are released, the world will change dramatically. The hidden dragon of Taiyuan will really soar into the sky."

The woman in white next to him was still in shock, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't recover.

The bright sun was shining brightly, and the air current above Haixia City lingered for a long time. It was like the sword intention of a white-clothed giant who was stunned by the sword, which was deeply engraved in the hearts of all those watching the battle and could not be erased.