The Art of the Great Sword

"I am telling you this not to undermine your self-confidence, but to tell you that it is undoubtedly very difficult to take another avenue after you have already mastered physical and sword cultivation. It is better to focus on other aspects. ”

Murong Jiu really cared deeply about Fang Qingyang and gave him the best advice based on the situation.

His words are applicable to everyone, but Fang Qingyang is different.

"I can solve all the difficulties you mentioned..."

Fang Qingyang pondered, "Right now I just want to know if I have the talent to practice law. If I do, everything else won't be a problem."

silence.

Murong Jiu had gone through many storms, but he never thought that one day Fang Qingyang would be able to say such words.

This is too outrageous!

So many difficulties, for him, he has overcome them all?

Even the cultivation environment is ready?

Fortunately, he understood Fang Qingyang and knew that he didn't like to brag.

Anyone would think this is nonsense!

"You really want to test it?"

Murong Jiu took a deep breath and said, "You have to know, what if you make a mistake in your estimation and practice techniques rashly, which in turn affects your sword and martial arts?"

"I am absolutely sure!"

Fang Qingyang is full of confidence.

This is his trust in middle-aged people.

"Okay, after you finish practicing this set of Undefeated King Fist, I will take you to test your magic talent."

Murong Jiu quickly agreed to this matter, but the premise was that Fang Qingyang had to complete this set of exercises first.

"Please give me some advice from Uncle Murong."

Fang Qingyang is full of fighting spirit, and for him, every improvement is extremely important.

The Undefeated King's Fist is Murong Jiu's powerful technique. Once learned, it can definitely form an extremely terrifying offensive.

Even if it is integrated into the Great Wilderness God Sword Technique, it is still powerful!

"Okay, come to the formation."

With a flick of his finger, Murong Jiu flew out a spiritual pattern from his inner ring and formed a formation on the ground, "This is a formation that can slow down the flow of time. Three days of practice inside is equivalent to one day outside!"

"Three times the time flow rate?"

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up, this was a treasure.

When he walked into the formation, he really noticed something different. Although the spiritual energy in the formation was no different from the outside world, after stimulating the freedom of meditation, he could clearly feel that the flow rate inside was faster than outside, as if it was naturally isolated. One space.

"Earlier, you also saw the scene of my fight with your father. The most important thing about the Undefeated King's Fist is its own 'momentum'. Once it is activated, it must have the momentum to move forward. No matter who it is, don't be afraid and kill anyone you see. who!"

Murong Jiu took the initiative to explain to Fang Qingyang, "Come, take a look at this punch!"

He clenched his five fingers. During this process, Fang Qingyang observed the concentration of power in detail, first pouring from the spine into the arm, and then into the fist.

In an instant, the power of this punch took shape.

"boom!"

Murong Jiu punched forward. Although Fang Qingyang did not bear it head-on, the aftermath was unbearable, as if a terrifying giant beast was crushing him in front of him, and everything in its path was wiped out.

With this punch, the aura quickly dissipated.

Murong Jiu controlled his power and prevented it from leaking out.

Otherwise, this hall will be destroyed.

"Do you understand this 'power'?"

Murong Jiu asked back.

At this moment, in Fang Qingyang's eyes, he can see everything in the world, and he can easily control all its composition, structure, and growth.

It is indeed an emperor-level concept!

Anything can be easily understood!

"Somewhat aware, but not complete."

Fang Qingyang murmured to himself, and then he learned to gather his strength in the same way as Murong Jiu, and then punched. This punch also burst out with a lot of power, but it lacked the power to rival the world.

"You're not determined enough, come again."

Murong Jiu personally guided Fang Qingyang and made every adjustment for him.

From the beginning, there was no momentum at all, and then I gradually mastered the skills.

In just one day, Fang Qingyang reached the entry level.

Then, it’s five days again!

The Undefeated King Fist performed by Fang Qingyang could even defeat Murong Jiu by hundreds of moves. The prerequisite was that Murong Jiu was in a suppressed state.

"Not bad, progress is much faster than I thought!"

Murong Jiu's eyes lit up, "Such a powerful understanding, is this the confidence you want to build another avenue?"

Fang Qingyang put away his fist and breathed out slowly.

He has memorized all the moves of the Undefeated King Fist in his mind, and he only needs to practice more to continuously improve himself.

"Thank you Uncle Murong for your advice."

Fang Qingyang cupped his hand, his temperament improved significantly compared to six days ago.

Even if he didn't use the Undefeated King Fist, he just stood there, with his tall figure and tenacious temperament, looking like a young general!

"Let's go, I'll take you to test your talent as a cultivator."

Murong Jiu acted decisively and did not hesitate at all. Since he agreed to Fang Qingyang, he would naturally take practical actions.

Just do it.

The two walked out of the formation. Six days had passed inside and only two days had passed outside.

As soon as I walked out of the hall, I saw a young girl sitting outside. She was wearing a white dress and had a good temperament. She was drinking tea alone.

"Miss Tang?"

Fang Qingyang was slightly stunned when he saw the other party.

Why is she here?

"Your friend?"

Murong Jiu glanced at her, "General Tian's daughter, boy, you are indeed capable. You have just come to the Sword Dynasty and have taken root in this way."

Fang Qingyang touched his nose, and he realized that Murong Jiu had misunderstood.

But Tang Yueyue was right in front of him, and it was too embarrassing to explain at this moment, so he could only smile and walk forward.

"I'll wait for you in the core courtyard."

Murong Jiu turned around and left without saying anything.

He was like this to outsiders, decisive in doing things, and didn't like to procrastinate.

"Fang Qingyang."

Tang Yueyue stood up, "Have you improved your cultivation again?"

She could feel the change in Fang Qingyang's temperament, and thinking that he was now practicing with Murong Jiu, there would definitely be another qualitative leap in the future.

Why did she come to me... Fang Qingyang thought, and then smiled, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Miss Tang, I wonder why Miss Tang came this time?"

"I came to thank you."

Tang Yueyue took out a magic sword, which was the Treading Waves Magic Sword that Fang Qingyang asked Xia Qiyi to give her before, "I like this sword very much. At first, Xia Qiyi refused to tell me who gave it to him, and later I found out it was you after asking around."

So it was for this... Fang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hands repeatedly, "No need to be polite, Miss Tang has helped me several times since I came to the Sword Dynasty, this magic sword is just a way to repay you."

He was also worried about how to refuse Tang Yueyue if she came to win him over.

Now it seems that it was purely his own wishful thinking!

Tang Yueyue hesitated and hesitated.

She came here this time, indeed on the orders of her father. Tang Heyan wanted her to ask Fang Qingyang if he had any plans to get close to the royal family.

As a general guarding the imperial city, Tang Heyan was naturally loyal to the royal family. It was also his duty to recruit as many geniuses as possible for the royal family.

But Tang Yueyue couldn't ask this question.

She felt that her relationship with Fang Qingyang was like a gentleman's friendship, very light, without any interests involved. Even if she helped him at the beginning, she never thought of asking for anything from him one day.

Just when Tang Yueyue hadn't spoken for a long time, a report came from outside-

"Brother Fang, someone from the Wei Mansion is here to visit!"