The Art of the Great Sword

The screen turned back to Dongchuan Academy.

Fang Qingyang still had his eyes closed. He didn't check the next result immediately, and he felt a little nervous.

There is a saying that goes well, the more you care about it, the more you will be afraid of it.

It's been so long, it should be almost done... Fang Qingyang thought about this and immediately asked, "Uncle Murong, am I talented enough?"

The other party didn't speak.

Fang Qingyang felt strange. When he opened his eyes and wanted to take a closer look, his pupils suddenly shrank and petrified in place like a statue.

It was pitch black above the sky, as if the night had come early.

But Fang Qingyang remembered that it was clearly noon before and the sun was blazing in the sky.

Did it suddenly become like this?

Even though it was dark night, thousands of stars were shining brightly at the same time, illuminating the night like day.

In front of him, even Murong Jiu, who was aloof and taciturn, was slightly in a daze. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You can practice your magic now."

The words were simple, but they couldn't suppress the excitement in his body.

He is indeed your son, Brother Fang!

He is already a master of both sword and body, and now he has awakened such an exaggerated talent in the arts.

If it is said that a thousand stars will reach the holy realm, then what height will the ten thousand stars reach?

Murong Jiu didn't dare to think about it, he just felt that Li Li was in trouble.

"That's good."

A big stone fell in Fang Qingyang's heart. He didn't know the concept of ten thousand stars, but he could see the clues from everyone's faces.

Maybe I am one of the most talented cultivators in the world... Fang Qingyang is very excited. A field that no one has ever set foot on is now about to usher in his own conquest?

"Boy, your talent even surprises me."

Inside the Dragon Emperor Sword, the middle-aged man's words were more like the final word, "You are extremely talented. From now on, you don't have to worry about anything. Leave it all to me. I will train you to become a powerful third-level martial arts sword cultivator." Strong!"

Outside the academy, many powerful auras came uninvited.

"Put away the stone."

Murong Jiu's face was gloomy. He snatched the stone and put it into the ring. "You go into the main hall to hide for now. I will help you deal with the things outside. Remember, don't tell anyone about your third cultivation of body, magic and sword. Who can None!”

This is protecting me... Fang Qingyang was very moved and walked quickly into the hall.

The stars in the sky disappeared one after another, and finally returned to black. The darkness lasted for a few breaths before completely dissipating.

The scorching sun was in the sky, shining down on the earth, as if nothing had happened before.

"You need to forget everything that happened before. I was the one who tested the powerful magic talent. Do you understand?"

Murong Jiu glanced at the many core dean elders and spoke concisely.

The powerful aura on his body was one that no one dared to ignore.

"Yes, General!"

These old men had experienced many battles and naturally knew the meaning of Murong Jiu's actions.

A super genius who can change the pattern of Dongzhou must not be exposed easily, especially...he is Fang Xuanxiao's son.

Soon, the first group of people arrived.

Yun Yi, Wei Han, Xia Yan.

There are four major forces in the entire Dongchuan City, namely the Second Branch, Yun Mansion, Wei Mansion and Dongchuan Academy. The other three major forces rushed over immediately after what happened.

"General Murong."

Xia Yan held up his hand and asked curiously, "I was observing the sky earlier and saw someone testing their magic talent and actually attracting thousands of stars. I want to know who has such an exaggerated talent?"

Next to them, Yun Yi and Wei Han didn't speak, but they couldn't hide the curiosity on their faces. This was of great significance.

If it were just an ordinary Dharma practitioner, they wouldn't pay so much attention to it.

Dharma cultivation is indeed rare, but it can be said that breaking the sky is a profession, a road different from other paths. In the final analysis, the purpose is to practice and become stronger.

Just one profession is not worth their efforts.

The key is, that Dharma practice ignited thousands of stars!

This is different.

Thousands of stars represent that you will enter the holy realm in the future.

A strong person at the Holy Realm level is enough to stand on the top of Dongzhou and overlook the common people.

This person's talent is ten times that of the Holy Realm, so what extent has it reached?

They don't even dare to think about it!

Therefore, even if I knew I couldn't win over him, I still had to come today.

At the very least, see who the other person is.

"I didn't expect that I would attract all of you when I tested my talent on a whim."

Murong Jiu said calmly, "It seems that I accidentally made too much noise."

"The general means..."

Wei Han's pupils shrank, testing his talent?

Could it be that it was Murong Jiu who caused the vision of thousands of stars?

Yun Yi was also frightened. Murong Jiu was already vaguely ranked as the first of the three generals. If he were to awaken his exaggerated magic talent, wouldn't he be the next Fang Xuanxiao?

Why was Fang Xuanxiao so invincible back then?

Just rely on physical and mental cultivation!

He is physically strong and his skills are unpredictable.

No matter who is fighting him, he must beware of his endless elemental methods. If he is not careful, he will succeed.

Murong Jiu was known as the number one military god of the Sword Dynasty. His attainments in physical fitness could be said to be unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.

Now that he has awakened his magic talent, will this still allow others to live?

Just when they were shocked, the second wave of people arrived.

Prince Jiang Ding.

An old eunuch in dark red clothes.

And a thin and tall middle-aged man.

The old eunuch is one of the princes of Xuanming Realm in the palace, named Wu Xi, also known as Wu Gonggong.

The thin and tall middle-aged man in armor is one of the three generals guarding the imperial city, Tianjiangjun Tang Heyan.

These three super strong men came immediately, their purpose was very pure, and they also wanted to know who caused such a strange phenomenon.

As I expected, everyone is here... Murong Jiu's eyes condensed, and he said in a neutral voice, "This general was testing his talent on his own territory, but he attracted all of you."

"Did you attract the strange phenomenon?"

Eunuch Wu said in a shrill voice, "General Murong, don't talk nonsense, every word counts, we represent His Majesty this time, if you talk nonsense, you will be guilty of deceiving the emperor!"

"Tsk!"

Murong Jiu glanced at him coldly, flicked his fingers, and a flaming hand composed of spiritual energy instantly pressed towards Eunuch Wu.

Eunuch Wu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't move. He raised his foot and stepped on the ground slightly, and the terrifying ripples spread out, smashing the flaming hand that Murong Jiu had hit on the spot.

"It's really magic!"

Jiang Ding and Tang Heyan had deep eyes. They had a sharp eye. How could they not see that Murong Jiu's skill came from magic?

Murong Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, "This general has just returned from a triumphant victory and is tired. If you have nothing to do, please leave!"

He was arrogant and cold.

The three looked at each other and realized that it was useless to stay here. After nodding slightly, they turned around and left on the spot.

"Congratulations, General. Yun Yi will take his leave."

Yun Yi laughed and left as well.

Among the six people, only Xia Yan and Wei Han remained here.