The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang smiled lightly, "You are indeed arrogant, but I don't know if your strength is as tough as your mouth."

"Back off!"

When the young man drank it, he became very angry.

It was like a thunder resounding through the void, and even the earth couldn't help but tremble.

He raised his face, and two domineering sharp sword auras bloomed from his eyes, splitting the void in front of him, "The ninth level of Yuan Dan Realm is a bit interesting. You are in the same realm as me...I heard that you are also a swordsman." If you are at the top of the dynasty's genius list, let me, Anyang, massacre you today to prove that I, the genius of the Chiyue Dynasty, am far better than you!"

These words showed his own arrogance.

He wanted to have a one-on-one duel with Fang Qingyang, and he wanted to kill the opponent in the duel to increase the morale of the Scarlet Moon Dynasty.

"I think it's best for you to find more helpers."

Fang Qingyang put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Otherwise, you alone are not enough for me to kill!"

"Hahahaha, I have always heard that you are arrogant, but now that you are really like this, let me feel your talent and see if you have the qualifications to be arrogant!"

Anyang stepped forward, and there was a burst of cheers behind him.

"Fang Qingyang, you have to be careful!"

On the city, the captain said in a deep voice, "This boy's name is Anyang. He is one of the geniuses of the Red Moon Dynasty. He was originally the genius of the sect, but later joined the front line. He is cruel and murderous, and his sword skills are superb!"

In fact, he still didn't say a word. This Anyang stood up to challenge the genius of the Sword Dynasty several times. Except for one tie, the remaining ones all killed the opponent and won a complete victory.

Therefore, Sword Dynasty is naturally very familiar with Anyang.

This is not an easy guy to deal with!

"What are you worried about? Haven't you seen the power of my junior brother Qingyang?"

Zhang Baoxuan didn't care. He had been with Fang Qingyang for a long time and had witnessed the other party's talents displayed many times.

Therefore, I have long been accustomed to it.

Anyang is a genius?

How about compared with Sikong Teng?

Can he be stronger than Sikong Teng?

In the same realm, Fang Qingyang is absolutely invincible. No matter how exaggerated your talent is, you are like paper in front of him and vulnerable!

"Sacrifice your ten magic swords and let me see your sword control skills."

Anyang sneered, and a flash of cold blood flashed across his eyes. He slowly raised the machete in his hand, his breath surging non-stop, and a tremor that shook the earth and mountains.

"I have too many ways to kill you."

Fang Qingyang shook his head. He held the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand. Without any movement, his figure suddenly rushed in front of Anyang.

"Well done!"

Anyang laughed, he raised the machete with both hands, and slashed down suddenly, as if he was opening up the world, cutting through everything with a devastating force.

The aura headed by him formed a torrent rushing in crazily, and there was even more sword aura in it.

Many people were clearly far apart, but their faces were still hurt by the sharp breath, their breathing suddenly stopped, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"It's too strong, how should Fang Qingyang handle it?"

"He was too impulsive. He took action rashly before knowing the strength of the enemy and ourselves. Even if we wanted to help him, there was nothing we could do."

"Oh, I hope he can survive it."

Some people sighed repeatedly. They knew Anyang was very strong, so they didn't have much confidence in their hearts, and they didn't think Fang Qingyang could win.

"puff!"

Fang Qingyang's figure crashed into the torrential sword energy. Just when everyone was worried about him and sweating, the terrifying sword energy split into two.

Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword easily cut away the sword energy. He appeared in front of Anyang in an instant, with the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand pointing at the center of Anyang's eyebrows.

Anyang was horrified, "This is impossible, how did you defeat my sword energy, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Fang Qingyang raised his hand and struck forward with his sword, accurately piercing the center of his eyebrows, a clean and fatal blow.

Anyang felt that his sword energy was invincible, and no one could withstand it. This sword slashed out, leaving only unprecedented terror. If it was normal, the opponent would have been killed by one blow, which was directly fatal.

Unfortunately, this time is different!

Fang Qingyang was not afraid of his terrifying sword energy. The two sides fought against each other, and he was completely defeated.

"I've said it a long time ago, don't come out and embarrass yourself at this level."

Fang Qingyang sighed and put the Dragon Emperor Sword back on his back. He glanced at the many enemy geniuses in the distance with a hint of provocation, "I will give you a chance to join them together!"

There are a total of seven geniuses on the enemy side, and they are fully prepared for this visit.

They wanted to boost their own morale by challenging the opponent's monks under twenty years old in front of the city, as Anyang had done in the past.

What a pity it was a miscalculation.

At first everyone was a little horrified, but no one stood up and took action first, until someone shouted, "Kill him and avenge Anyang!"

Everyone just woke up from a dream. Anyway, it was Fang Qingyang who proposed to challenge all of himself. The words he said were like water thrown out, and it was difficult to recover the water.

Even if they really swarmed him and killed him, he would still be in trouble.

This group of geniuses came roaring to kill, with an icy cold light in everyone's eyes, and terrifying murderous intentions kept emerging.

Anyang's death deeply stimulated them. No one dared to come up to fight Fang Qingyang alone, but it did not prevent them from taking action together.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

Fang Qingyang summoned ten magic swords, including the Great Thousand Abyss Sword, a spiritual weapon of the princely realm. Once deployed, the sharpness formed is definitely not something that the Yuandan realm Tianjiao can withstand.

"Puff puff puff!"

Where the ten magic swords passed, they turned into a vast sword net. Even the Divine Ability Realm cultivators could not withstand it, let alone them?

Only after facing Fang Qingyang's attack in person can you understand how terrifying it is. No matter how exaggerated the descriptions of others are, they are not as good as this.

Accompanied by a scream, the remaining Tianjiao were strangled by the torrent of sword energy, and all turned into broken flesh and blood, scattered in all directions.

"The storage ring is a good thing, you can't forget it."

Fang Qingyang hooked his fingers, and with the power of Qi, he took all the scattered storage rings on the ground into his palm in one breath.

The enemy Tianjiao who came to provoke, all destroyed!

The people above the city took a deep breath and tried to calm themselves down.

"Is he really in the Yuan Dan realm?"

A powerful person in the Wanghou realm asked back, "I have been on the battlefield for many years and have seen many geniuses, but no one has ever been like him, who can truly achieve... invincibility in the same level!"

The others nodded and agreed with him.

Invincibility in the same level!

These four words sound simple, but in fact they require extreme talent and combat power.

There are very few people who can do it, and each of them is well-known.

Fang Xuanxiao is one.

Murong Jiu is one.

Fang Qingyang... is also the same!