The Art of the Great Sword

When the two fish saw Fang Qingyang's attention focused on them, they quickly swung their tails and disappeared from Fang Qingyang's sight.

This time, Fang Qingyang did not ignore it. He was as agile as a fish in this spiritual liquid lake and quickly chased the two disappeared fish.

The carp and dragon fish seemed to have disappeared suddenly. When Fang Qingyang chased them, the two fish had disappeared.

"The creatures born in this spiritual liquid lake are definitely extraordinary!"

Fang Qingyang felt that these two fish were the treasures bred in this spiritual liquid lake.

He did not know the strength of these two fish for the time being, but judging from the rich spiritual liquid here, the strength of these two fish was definitely not simple.

"Don't be fooled by their appearance!"

Fang Qingyang simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing to track the two fish, and continued to absorb spiritual liquid to practice.

This time, he was not completely immersed in the state of practice.

While practicing, he was alert to the surroundings.

After a while, the two fish appeared again.

The golden carp and the black dragon fish, the former was observing him ten meters in front of him, and the latter was observing him ten meters behind him.

Fang Qingyang temporarily ignored the two fish, he continued to absorb the spiritual fluid here, but suddenly, the golden carp suddenly swam towards Fang Qingyang's position.

He did not feel any dangerous breath, the carp seemed to simply want to get close to him.

And the black dragon fish behind him was also approaching him.

The two came to a distance of about two meters in front of him and stopped.

Then, the two fish moved quickly with Fang Qingyang's body as the center.

At first, they were not swimming fast, but in a moment, the speed of the two formed a vortex.

The suction force generated by the vortex has affected Fang Qingyang, making the spiritual fluid he can absorb gradually less.

Seeing the situation he is facing now, Fang Qingyang can no longer continue to practice.

At this moment, he suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the golden carp.

He moved very quickly, but the carp was even faster.

When he grabbed it, the carp actually avoided his grasp.

But a closer look showed that it was not the carp that avoided his grasp, but the other party suddenly increased its swimming speed!

The speed of the two fish accelerated again, causing a centrifugal force around Fang Qingyang, causing the spiritual liquids around him to form a water vortex.

Fang Qingyang stood in the center of the water vortex, and the centrifugal force supported his body, so that he could no longer be contaminated by the spiritual liquid in the spiritual liquid lake.

"Are you driving me away?"

Seeing the spiritual liquid in the spiritual liquid lake moving away from him, Fang Qingyang knew what was going on!

These two fish are definitely spiritual beasts bred in this spiritual liquid lake, and they are driving him away!

The swimming speed of the two fish has almost become an afterimage, and the vortex they created is getting bigger and bigger, with a tendency to roll the spiritual liquid in the entire lake to the sky!

Seeing this, Fang Qingyang said, "Stop spinning. There is so much spiritual liquid here, and you can't consume it all. I am only practicing here for a while. If you continue to drive me away like this, don't blame me for being rude."

It would have been better if he didn't say this. As soon as he said this, a huge pressure suddenly appeared in the constantly rotating vortex.

The pressure acted on Fang Qingyang, as if he was going to tear him apart!

This time, Fang Qingyang didn't care about that much.

He immediately swung his fist, and the Unbeaten King Fist was used, and he immediately blasted towards the vortex of water that was constantly rotating around him.

Boom...

The domineering power of fate was used by Fang Qingyang, and he blasted it out in the form of the Unbeaten King Fist. With one blow, it seemed that the lake was going to be destroyed.

Water splashed and clattered.

But he couldn't stop the vortex with one blow.

Not only that, the pressure generated in the vortex is getting bigger and bigger. Although this pressure has not yet affected Qing Yang, it is undeniable that if this pressure continues, it will probably pose a threat to him.

But he felt that as long as he left upwards, he could get rid of the pressure in the vortex.

This was a deliberate means of expulsion created by the two fish. This means was relatively peaceful, at least they did not use a killing move at the beginning.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this was a killing move made by the two fish.

But no matter what the situation is, since the Lord of the Undead dared to let him practice here, there is no reason for him to leave here.

"I didn't take away the spiritual liquid in this spiritual liquid lake directly, which is already a face for you. You didn't even give me the opportunity to practice here, so don't blame me for doing it too much."

After he said this, his body soared into the air and left the vortex.

He was suspended above the lake, and he had already opened his small world, ready to take away all the spiritual liquid here!

A lake with a radius of one mile is at least a hundred feet deep. There is no telling how much spiritual liquid is in the lake.

If one drop of spiritual liquid is equivalent to a piece of top-grade spiritual stone, then the spiritual liquid in this spiritual liquid lake is enough to rival hundreds of billions of top-grade spiritual stones.

This is a huge fortune. Not to mention the Reincarnation Realm cultivators, I am afraid that even the Quasi-Emperor Realm and even the Great Emperor Realm will be tempted!

"Enough!"

Just when Fang Qingyang unfolded his small world and was ready to take away all the spiritual energy in the spiritual liquid lake, a majestic voice reached Fang Qingyang's ears at this moment.

Then, a young man with a stern face walked out of the lake.

The young man was dressed in white and had a calm and elegant temperament.

After the young man appeared on the lake, two fish, one black and one white, appeared at his feet, as if the two fish were supporting his body.

Seeing the young man appear, Fang Qingyang instantly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

The strength of this young man is probably at least at the level of a first-level Quasi-Emperor!

"Fang Hao, are you willing to come out?"

Before Fang Qingyang spoke, the Lord of the Undead on the side spoke first.

She looked at the young man standing on the lake and said, "We are old friends. We haven't seen each other for 20,000 years. You are becoming more and more powerful now!"

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Undead, Fang Hao said, "Lord of the Undead, what do you mean by this?"

"You can come to me, of course I welcome you, but you bring people to destroy my dojo, isn't that a bit unreasonable?"