The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 1171 The token is different!

There is no doubt that if the Mangshan Sword Master wants to kill Fang Qingyang, he only needs to throw the undead erupted from his sword moves towards Fang Qingyang to kill Fang Qingyang.

The Mangshan Sword Master was currently encircling but not attacking. He was a little surprised to see that Fang Qingyang's face did not show the slightest fear.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

He looked at Fang Qingyang and continued: "As long as I want, I can take your life at any time."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he sneered: "Then come!"

While speaking, he suddenly raised his left hand, and a token appeared in his hand. It was the token given to him by the great terror.

When he showed the token, the expressions of the Mangshan Sword Master and the Master of the Soul-Suppressing Monument were particularly unnatural.

"When the Great Terror gave me this token, he said that I could go to all the small worlds he left behind."

"But now it seems that he is just telling lies!"

When it comes to that great horror, Fang Qingyang doesn't have any respect.

He can disrespect that great terror, but for the Mangshan Sword Master and the Master of the Soul-Suppressing Monument, they have to respect that great terror!

"Be bold!"

The Mangshan Sword Master glared at Fang Qingyang and reprimanded: "You have obtained the inheritance from Your Majesty, but you still dare to question Your Majesty. You don't understand what great kindness is at all!"

The owner of the soul-suppressing tablet also said: "Since you have obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Master, to a certain extent, you are the Supreme Master's disciple. How can any disciple in this world question the Master?"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said sarcastically: "Inheritance?"

"Why don't I see where the inheritance is?"

He shook the token in his hand and said: "If you regard this token as the inheritance left to me by your lord, then let's regard it as an inheritance for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he said to Mangshan Sword Master: "Not to mention your identity, the methods you are showing now are no different from the demons!"

The undead whispered in Fang Qingyang's ears. If they were not suppressed by the Mangshan Sword Master, they would probably swarm up and tear Fang Qingyang into pieces.

As for the sleeping Lord of the Undead, the attack methods she used looked sinister, which made Fang Qingyang begin to doubt the identity of that great terror. He thought that that great terror was most likely a demon!

"We are not demons."

The owner of the soul-suppressing tablet explained: "My lord, like you, is also a pure human race."

Just when the soul-suppressing tablet master said this, Mangshan Sword Master immediately scolded: "Soul-suppressing tablet master, you talk too much!"

He did not remove the dead souls surrounding Fang Qingyang, and Fang Qingyang did not care about them.

Looking at the monks in front of him, he already understood that it was obviously unrealistic for him to learn everything about the great horror from their mouths.

Then, the Mangshan Sword Master said to Fang Qingyang: "Although your swordsmanship is much better than when I first met you, it can be called the ultimate sword."

"But the ultimate sword is just the beginning of the road of kendo. Next, you stay with me, and I will let you see what kendo is!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he laughed and said: "Haha..."

"You suppressed me with your quasi-emperor level cultivation, and now you are so shameless that you want to teach me swordsmanship. Are you old guys who have just woken up from your slumber so shameless?"

Fang Qingyang doesn't want to have anything to do with Mangshan Sword Master and the others now.

He was obviously here to explore their origins, so why did his style of painting suddenly go off the rails?

Then, he immediately communicated with the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword and said: "Master, this Mangshan Sword Master wants to teach your disciples for you, can you still stand it?"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the middle-aged man said: "You really don't need these guys to teach you the way of swordsmanship."

"The most suitable swordsmanship is the swordsmanship that suits you. So I have always just taught you the skills. As for how to take the swordsmanship path, it is entirely up to you."

While Fang Qingyang was communicating with the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword, the Mangshan Sword Master's heart sank to the bottom.

He stared at Fang Qingyang, never expecting that this guy would be so disrespectful!

After all, he is also a quasi-emperor realm existence. If he wants to teach a monk who is in the reincarnation realm, the other person should be grateful.

But when he met Fang Qingyang, he was met with ruthless ridicule.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will get angry when encountering Fang Qingyang's attitude.

What's more, the Mangshan Sword Master has never had a good temper, and the swordsman monk has never had a good temper.

Immediately, Mangshan Sword Master controlled the dead souls surrounding Fang Qingyang to teach him a lesson.

But just when he was manipulating those dead souls to teach Fang Qingyang a lesson, the token held by Fang Qingyang in his left hand suddenly emitted a mysterious energy fluctuation.

In an instant, before Mangshan Sword Master could react, a shadow of death was already lingering on him at this moment.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Without any hesitation, the Mangshan Sword Master immediately bowed his head and worshiped Fang Qingyang!

In fact, he was not worshiping Fang Qingyang, but worshiping the token that Fang Qingyang took out!

This token was given to Fang Qingyang by the great terror. With this token, all the legacy of the great terror can be mobilized.

The Sword Saint of Mangshan, the Master of the Soul-Calming Monument, and the monks sleeping in the sleeping place, to some extent, can only be regarded as followers of the great terror, and they rely on their former weapons to survive. They are more like weapon spirits than their former selves.

So when the Sword Saint of Mangshan was about to teach Fang Qingyang a lesson, he was directly suppressed by the token.

A magnificent and domineering aura bloomed on the token, and this aura had enveloped the Sword Saint of Mangshan.

At this time, the Sword Saint of Mangshan felt that if he continued to attack Fang Qingyang, he would most likely fall into a desperate situation of death!

He immediately took back the dead souls that surrounded Fang Qingyang, and then waited respectfully for the command of the token.

Fang Qingyang did not expect that the token would suddenly change.

After coming to this world, the token had almost no movement.

Except when he entered the sleeping place before, no matter how he observed the token, he could not see any difference in the token.

However, he didn't expect that when the Sword Master of Mangshan was about to attack him, the token would suddenly emit strange behavior!

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