The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang's killing of Zhou Heng did not cause any emotional disturbance to Old Man Ye.

Isn't this how it should be?

If Zhou Lin hadn't taken action back then, Zhou Heng would have died long ago.

After so long, Zhou Heng has been making progress, why isn't Fang Qingyang making progress?

Moreover, compared to Fang Qingyang's, Zhou Heng's so-called progress was so small that it was not worth mentioning.

After a moment of silence, the venue erupted into cheers.

The war between geniuses has just begun, and one genius has fallen.

Moreover, he was a prince who came from the Zhou Dynasty to show off his power.

So most people have no sympathy for him at all.

The smile on Jiang Ding's face slowly faded.

He gave Zhou Henghun the soul-killing mark because he wanted him to test Fang Qingyang's weaknesses.

Fang Qingyang has a strong body and a fierce sword intent.

What about the soul?

If his soul is weak, targeted arrangements can be made to address this.

It's a pity that Zhou Heng was too useless and died too quickly. He didn't even have time to use the soul-killing spirit mark, and was killed instantly!

Jiang Ding asked calmly, "What did you see?"

Su Chen frowned, "These are ten completely different magic swords, all in Fang Qingyang's hands. He controls the ten magic swords with his own consciousness. This is definitely a terrifying killing move."

Next to him, Sikong Teng came up and said, "Last time I fought against him, he didn't know how to do this move. It seems that it must be a lucky break."

"Although he is nominally Ye Qingcang's disciple, in fact, the moves he performs don't show much of Ye Qingcang's shadow."

Su Chen said word by word, "This battle will definitely be very thrilling, but Master has predicted in advance that this kid has a trump card and has already tested it out for you. You only need to be fully prepared for this move. Be invincible!"

Sikong Teng nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for explaining this. This move is a bit tricky, but I have plenty of time to make arrangements for him. Don't worry, it will be easy for me to kill him."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, "Don't underestimate anyone, especially a talent who has just arrived and can break various records and become famous in Dongchuan City!"

"nature."

Sikong Teng dealt with it casually, but his eyes had actually turned elsewhere.

He is already thinking about the glory he will enjoy after stepping on Fang Qingyang to take the position.

Even the top one on the list of geniuses cannot escape from the palm of his hand!

Off stage.

Tang Yueyue exclaimed, "What kind of method is this!"

She has seen many geniuses, but she has never seen anyone who can control ten magic swords at the same time. How much control does this require?

Yunxiang was even more stunned, "Miss, he's progressing so fast!"

"Yes, this is an ending that no one has ever imagined."

Tang Yueyue nodded. She estimated the combat power comparison between herself and Fang Qingyang, and finally came to the conclusion that even if she tried her best, she was still no match!

"Do you regret it at all, young lady?"

Yunxiang reacted and laughed softly.

"What do you regret?"

Tang Yueyue didn't react for a while. When she saw the teasing in Yunxiang's smile, she suddenly got angry and said, "Girl, are your skin itchy? If you feel horny, go find him by yourself. Don't take him with you." Fuck me!”

"I do, but people don't like me!"

Yunxiang sighed.

This is the seat of Dongchuan Academy.

Except for the east courtyard who cheered and applauded, the expressions of the other three courtyards were not very good.

Someone nearby was surprised and joked, "Isn't Fang Qingyang a disciple of your Dongchuan Academy? Why are you so uncomfortable when he won the competition?"

"He is a student from the East Campus."

The other three hospitals gritted their teeth.

"good."

Xia Yan smiled calmly and took the initiative to look at Murong Jiu, "This boy's previous close combat was somewhat similar to yours."

"Well, he is my descendant."

Murong Jiu looked sincere, "The only person who can see through and understand the War King Code is Fang Qingyang."

Xia Yan was shocked and re-evaluated Fang Qingyang's importance.

In fact, the second branch has been paying attention to him privately since they showed goodwill to him. They are naturally happy to see Fang Qingyang's development getting better and better.

Of course, in their eyes, Fang Qingyang is still just a newcomer with no background!

Until Fang Qingyang subsequently broke Lei Yuan's record, revealed his identity as Fang Xuanxiao's son, rectified his father's name, defeated the geniuses of the three academies, and suppressed Yun Pengfei...

Everything was seen by Xia Yan.

But this is not enough for them to place all their bets on Fang Qingyang!

They are still waiting for the Tianjiao War to start!

It wasn't until Murong Jiu revealed on the spot that Fang Qingyang was his successor. The implication of this made Xia Yan fully understand that this was a game between two forces.

Murong Jiu and Fang Xuanxiao are brothers, but Xia Yan is not sure about Murong Jiu's attitude towards Fang Xuanxiao's son. Now that Murong Jiu has returned and said such words, it is extremely obvious.

On one side is Prince Jiang, who has been most popular in recent years, representing the interests of the royal family and Yaochi Holy Land.

On one side is Murong Jiu, one of the three generals who has made great military exploits and is a very popular minister.

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, he had already made up his mind.

"I heard that he is Ye Qingcang's disciple, why is he your descendant again?"

Jiang Ding chuckled and asked proactively.

"His close combat skills have been passed down to me, and he will definitely follow me to the military for training. It's not easy to find a talented young man, so he must be well cultivated."

Murong Jiu said honestly, "As for his swordsmanship, it doesn't matter who he inherited it from. I only care about his physique and fighting skills."

Jiang Ding nodded and said nothing more.

The subtext of his words was, Fang Qingyang is not your disciple, are you determined to protect him?

And Murong Jiu gave the most affirmative answer directly.

After confirming Murong Jiu's attitude, Jiang Ding was already planning the follow-up in his heart.

"Then he is Ye Qingcang's disciple, and he has an appointment with my disciple Sikong Teng. When the time comes, let the two juniors fight on their own."

Jiang Ding yawned and continued to test Murong Jiu's bottom line.

"Okay."

Murong Jiu nodded, "I also want to see how strong my heir really is. If he can't even beat Sikong Teng, he has no right to go to the army with me for training, right?"

Jiang Ding smiled and hid his sharp edge, "Are you... using my apprentice as a touchstone?"

"Yes, I don't even look down on other people's apprentices."

Murong Jiu was careless and didn't care about the other party's face at all.

"They are all geniuses striving for the top three, and the competition will probably be left to the end."

Xia Yan hurriedly came out to make peace.

There were three giants in the field, Murong Jiu, Xia Yan, and Jiang Ding.

Fortunately, Xia Yan sat in the middle to act as a buffer, otherwise the two might really have fought on the spot.

"Since Zhou Heng was previously ranked eighth on the Tianjiao list, Fang Qingyang took his place!"

"Please step down and rest for a while!"