The Art of the Great Sword

Xia Yan trembled all over and froze in place for a long time.

This Elder Su is the proud son of a super wealthy family. Whether it is his vision or achievements, he is not something he can compete with at this stage.

They are both princes, but at a young age, they are already princes in the realm of divine destiny.

Among the eight elders of the True Dragon Alliance, only the young Elder Su is not in the holy realm, but even so, no one dares to underestimate him.

He said it was hopeless, but it really was hopeless!

Xia Yan's face twitched. He had a great impression of Fang Qingyang. Thinking of the death of a talented person, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"President, tell me!"

Wei Qingxuan was a little anxious and reminded Xia Yan with his mouth.

Xia Yan just woke up from a dream. He took a deep breath and said, "Elder, I have a request. I know this request is very abrupt and you have no reason to agree to it, but I still want to try... .”

"He has joined the True Dragon Alliance. Now he is under my command. According to the rules, I should take care of the newcomer. I don't want to give up on him, so I want to ask the elders to ask the Taoist sect for some solutions. I will bear all the costs!"

Xia Yan's voice was firm and his eyes were shining with unprecedented light.

"It's going to cost a lot."

The voice was cold, "I'll ask you again if you want to help him."

Xia Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Help!"

The communication crystal's light was dim, and it was obvious that the communication was interrupted.

Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone in his heart had been removed. Although he was still nervous, he felt more relieved after saying it.

He had tried his best and used all his goodwill with the elder to ask him to ask for a solution from Dao Sect.

The True Dragon Alliance and the Dao Sect are nominal allies, and they maintain the same front when fighting against foreigners, but in fact there is a lot of overt and covert competition between the two sides.

If Elder Su comes forward, the Taoist side will definitely give him some face, but it is inevitable that he will owe a favor.

For a strong man of this level, favors are priceless.

Moreover, even if you ask for a way back, it will most likely be in vain.

Because even Daomen itself has no way to solve it.

"I really don't want a genius to die like this."

Xia Yan clenched and unclenched his fist several times, "I have refined some pills to stabilize the mind before, maybe they can have some effect on him."

He murmured to himself and began to select elixirs from the Najie.

Wei Qingxuan was sitting aside, expressionless, waiting quietly.

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Dongzhou.

In a hidden mountain range, there are large courtyards built close to the mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and living there makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.

A large river runs through the mountains from east to west, but it is diverted inside the mountains and is specially introduced into a courtyard to flow through.

By the river, a white-haired old man wearing a brocade robe was fishing leisurely with a fishing rod in his hand. You can enjoy fishing in the river in your own courtyard, and you will indeed enjoy it.

This old man is the elder of the Taoist branch in Dongzhou. His surname is Situ, and he is known as Elder Situ. He is a saint in cultivation.

"Elder Situ, the boy from the Su family from the True Dragon Alliance has just sent a message, asking you for a way to counterattack the violent elements."

A man in a green robe came up, cupped his hands and said, "They took the initiative to recruit a magic cultivator, but before he awakened his talent, he was already a swordsman and body practitioner. As for his talent..."

"He lit up ten thousand stars!"

Elder Situ's eyelids twitched. He put down the fishing rod and murmured, "Thousands of stars, the shape of creation! If such a talent were placed in my Taoist sect, his achievements would easily surpass me, but he... He is actually a master of both sword and body!"

"Have you practiced your magic yet?"

"It's only been a few days, but I've even learned... even the fire technique."

He knows how to do fire, this talent is really exaggerated... Elder Situ opened his mouth, he was shocked at first, and then his expression became helpless, as if he regretted missing a super genius, "I have used those methods many times in my sect. In the end, only one cultivator who lit five hundred stars survived. Although he survived, his cultivation was completely useless. As for him, ten thousand stars..."

"That's all, tell him the method, but you must also add a sentence from this elder. That kid will definitely die. It's not worth wasting any cultivation resources on him. Also, you have to owe me a favor to ask this elder. At this time, he It’s not too late to regret.”

Elder Situ sighed, "Ten thousand stars, what a great talent, why didn't you detect it earlier? If you are willing to join me, within three years at most, an unprecedented super talent will rise in Dongzhou!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Elder Situ closed his eyes, feeling deeply sorry for this.

The man was speechless. As a member of the Taoist sect, they felt more regretful than anyone else.

Among the thousands of stars, there has only been one in the history of Dongzhou, and that was Fang Xuanxiao, who mysteriously disappeared at the beginning, but he was from the True Dragon Alliance, so it was actually okay.

And this kid's talent is almost the same as Fang Xuanxiao's.

But the environment before and after was different. Since the elemental rage began more than ten years ago, it is no longer possible to cultivate other avenues at the same time.

The method was quickly passed back to Xia Yan.

In the second branch hall.

Xia Yan's scalp felt numb as he looked at the message. The cultivation resources consumed in it were sky-high. It didn't really matter. What really mattered was the sentence attached to it -

In the past ten years, the Taoist sect has only used this method to save one person. Although that person saved his life, he became a disabled person and never recovered.

Even if he managed to survive, there was no way to continue practicing... Xia Yan closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

After a long time, he said, "Get ready."

Xia Yan decided to do his best to save Fang Qingyang's life.

As for whether it can be done, it depends on God's will!

In the next half hour, Xia Yan carefully prepared two different elixirs and took out some spiritual patterns from the ring before completing it.

"I'm going to the academy next. Will you come with me?"

Xia Yan asked Wei Qingxuan.

I don't want to go. It's very painful to witness a genius die... Wei Qingxuan sighed and shook his head, "No."

Xia Yan rushed to Dongchuan Academy alone.

East Courtyard.

Fang Qingyang was in the Dragon Emperor Sword, showing off his skills.

"Fire!"

He shouted, raised his hand and chopped out a sword energy containing a huge fire element, and slashed it horizontally towards the enemy in front.

When the sword energy approached the enemy, Fang Qingyang's body and the sword energy instantly changed positions, directly approaching the opponent's body, and a set of terrifying undefeated king fists were displayed, defeating the enemy on the spot.

These enemies were all phantoms created by spiritual energy, and each of them had the strength of the supernatural realm, but they were beaten back repeatedly by Fang Qingyang.

"It's great!"

Fang Qingyang stopped and laughed, "It's really amazing to integrate magic into swordsmanship! Now my skills have increased a lot, and it's not an exaggeration to say that my combat power has skyrocketed!"