The Art of the Great Sword

All the cultivators who came here, after seeing the form Fang Qingyang showed now, were wondering whether Fang Qingyang was a human or a dragon.

As far as what was happening now was concerned, Fang Qingyang's appearance looked no different from that of a dragon.

Compared to the lizard-like figure of Dream Dragon Lord, the five-clawed golden dragon that Fang Qingyang was now transforming into was more like a real dragon.

The dragon power emanating from him made the cultivators who came here feel pressure.

They were almost all in the realm of creation, and there were many cultivators at the peak of the realm of creation. When they saw the form Fang Qingyang showed now, everyone's face was full of shock.

No one thought that the form Fang Qingyang showed now would be a five-clawed golden dragon.

It would be fine if he only had the form of a real dragon, but the key problem was that he also had dragon power.

Dragon power was something that only real dragons had.

And now, the dragon power that emanated from Fang Qingyang made the cultivators around him feel dumbfounded.

The dragon's might was too fierce. After feeling the dragon's might, all the cultivators who were close to Fang Qingyang felt their life fire trembling.

"Is he a real dragon?"

The Cyclops looked at Fang Qingyang, and the pupil of his one eye suddenly turned golden.

He was observing Fang Qingyang in his own way, wanting to see Fang Qingyang's details clearly.

However, when he used the divine pupil that could see through all illusions to observe Fang Qingyang's state, Fang Qingyang also moved his eyes to the Cyclops.

At this moment, a shock from the spirit was transmitted to the Cyclops.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Fang Qingyang, the Cyclops was terrified.

His spirit was pulled into a sea of ​​blood and corpses at this moment, where there was only endless killing intent.

And his consciousness was also trapped in this sea of ​​killing intent, causing him to suffer severe pain.

Ah...

The tragic horn sounded from the mouth of the Cyclops. He covered his one eye with both hands, curled up, and looked very painful.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Fang Qingyang in front of him was not someone he could observe at all.

When the other party showed the true dragon form, his strength also increased greatly.

Although they were both at the peak of the Creation Realm, he was nothing compared to the five-clawed golden dragon in front of him!

The sudden painful wail of the Cyclops made the surrounding monks change color.

Especially the dwarf, although he was wearing armor and turned himself into a giant of ten feet in size, when he saw what was happening in front of him, he still felt fear for Fang Qingyang in his heart.

He suddenly realized that if he fought with Fang Qingyang, he might not be able to defeat him.

And as a provocateur, Fang Qingyang might not let him go easily.

Sure enough, when the scream came, Fang Qingyang's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Such a big five-clawed golden dragon suddenly disappeared.

Moreover, when it disappeared, there was no spatial fluctuation around it, not even any energy fluctuation.

"Not good!"

When Augu saw Fang Qingyang's body suddenly disappear from the spot, he suddenly felt endless panic in his heart.

He activated the power of his armor completely at the first time, forming an airtight protection.

However, at the moment when his protection was formed, a crisp sound came into his ears.

Then, Augu found that the protection he created had been directly cut by a long sword.

Not only that, the long sword was unstoppable, carrying an irresistible force, and fell directly on him.

In an instant, Augu only felt a sharp pain in his body, and then he found that his armor had been broken, and even his body was split in half!

Puff...

The bright red blood gushed out of his body. As a peak creation realm being, such an injury could not kill Augu immediately.

But at this time, Augu found that death had enveloped him.

A strange force enveloped his wound, making it impossible for him to repair his injuries through the spiritual energy in his body.

At this moment, he looked at his eyes in shock, and then he found that the five-clawed golden dragon that Fang Qingyang had transformed into had already killed him!

Feeling what he was experiencing now, Aug finally put down all his pride, and he hurriedly said to Fang Qingyang: "Forgive me, I was wrong!"

Aug, the patriarch of the dwarf tribe, is a very proud and arrogant person.

He believes that his dwarf tribe is the strongest force in this dream world, so he does not take other races seriously.

Moreover, the path of cultivation taken by the dwarf tribe is different from that of other cultivators. He believes that the path of cultivation taken by their dwarf tribe is a high-end path of cultivation.

Spiritual patterns are what their dwarf tribe pursues, and as for power, it can only be some rewards obtained in the process of pursuing the spiritual pattern avenue.

The armor on his body was also his most proud masterpiece. In the past, he relied on this armor to pretend to be a giant monk. He made trouble everywhere and put the blame on the giants. If he hadn't exposed himself today, I'm afraid that those tribes that were teased by him would still put the blame on the giants.

But now, everything is exposed.

Moreover, this is not the most terrible thing. What scares him the most is that the power that Fang Qingyang left in his wound is a power that he can't understand.

Whenever he moved the spiritual energy in his body to the wound, he found that there was an invisible barrier that blocked his spiritual energy, making all his efforts useless!

It is for this reason that he put down his pride, threw away his arrogance, and took the initiative to beg Fang Qingyang for mercy!

When Fang Qingyang saw Augu begging for mercy, a playful expression appeared on his face, and he said, "Are you not going to attack me now?"

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, Augu said bitterly, "How can I fight against such a great being as you?"

"I was too arrogant before, and now I have suffered the consequences. Please don't be so arrogant and let me go."

He desperately hoped that Fang Qingyang could forgive him.

He could clearly feel that his vitality was fading.

If his injuries were not treated, he might even lose his life!