A sword light soared upwards, slashing straight in front of the Cui family Daozi. At this moment, even the Cui family Daozi's eyes turned slightly cold, and then the wind was howling around him, covering his figure. Almost at the same time, Fang Yuan's sword light passed by him, flew out dozens of feet, then turned around and looked at the place where he had just passed.

His sword slashed over, but the Cui family Daozi disappeared.

The moods of the monks around him also experienced some severe ups and downs.

When they felt Fang Yuan's sword intent, everyone was shocked and their minds beat violently. The lonely swordsmanship almost made them unable to believe that it was used by a cultivator at the foundation-building realm. This should be the realm of the great sword intent, right?

A Jindan cultivator like Liu Ziyue has only reached the level of the threshold of the sword intent, which gives him enough confidence to call himself the number one sword in Tianlai City. Moreover, even the ten powerful ancestors of the Jin family have no objection to this title. In other words, his attainments in swordsmanship really make the ten Jindan ancestors of the Jin family feel inferior to themselves...

But what about now?

How old is this green robe's foundation-building method to achieve the state of great success of sword intent?

However, following Cui Jiadaozi's response, they felt relieved...

"You don't know that even a Jindan monk wouldn't lock my qi so easily?"

The Cui family Daozi dodged the sword, but the voice sounded ten feet away from Fang Yuan's left. Fang Yuan turned around and saw the Cui family Daozi gently waved his sleeves and swept away the thick fog next to him. His body was calm and calm, as if he had never moved!

When the monks watching the battle in the distance saw this scene, they were already very impressed.

Some young people can't wait to shout for this Cui family...

It seems that the foundation building of the Heavenly Dao has its own means, even if the green robe swordsman is strong, it still cannot hurt the Cui family.

"I want to break my heart again?"

But Fang Yuan looked down at the sword in his hand, but looked up at the Cui family and said, "Why don't you expose your left arm?"

After hearing this, the Cui family Daozi smiled helplessly.

He had been calm just now, holding his left hand behind him, looking calm, but at this moment, Fang Yuan told him that he shook his head helplessly and raised his left arm. However, in the big sleeve of his left arm, a hole suddenly broke through, and a touch of red blood oozed out, reflected on his white robe, like plum blossoms, and from a distance, it looked extremely dazzling.

The excitement that everyone around me just raised, suddenly became suppressed again.

It turned out that the sword of the green robe Fang Yuan still hurt the Cui family Daozi...

The body of the Cui family Daozi changed without any signs, and it seemed that he was unreal. Whether it was a sword or a martial art, it was naturally difficult to hurt him, but now it seems that his body movements did not change fast enough, or in other words, Fang Yuan's sword was too fast, and before the body of the Cui family Daozi changed to another direction, the sword had already hurt him...

Cui Jiadaozi would hide his wounds before, of course not for the sake of face or something.

He originally wanted to give Fang Yuan a feeling of swordsmanship that could not hurt his own impression, but he failed!

Fang Yuan is very confident in his swordsmanship!

"The white robe on you is a precious robe of good quality..."

Fang Yuan looked at the plum blossom and said lightly: "Otherwise, my sword will at least break your arm!"

The Cui family Daozi didn't comment and smiled and said, "So what? Now I'm ready!"

"It has nothing to do with whether you are prepared or not!"

Fang Yuan said: "I just proved through this time that you are indeed an ordinary foundation building of the way of heaven!"

When the Cui family Daozi heard this, he was stunned and said with a smile: "There are ordinary people who build foundations in heaven?"

Fang Yuan nodded, pointed at the group of onlookers, and said, "They thought of me like this before, thinking that I was the foundation building of the heavenly way, and my magical powers must be well practiced, but my close-fitting martial arts will definitely not be too strong. So he also arranged several cultivators in the Golden Calendar realm to suppress their cultivation and come in to kill me with martial arts, but I disappointed them. I have put in the same skill as swordsmanship!"

When he said this, he looked at the Cui family Daozi and said seriously: "You are indeed like this, you are only good at magical powers!"

"If you want to use such words to disturb my mind, but you are too naive..."

The Cui family Daozi smiled faintly, and suddenly stretched out two swords, one halberd and one shot, and appeared in his hands.

Then he made a stern gesture in front of the gun and behind the halberd.

From this point alone, we can see that his martial arts also have a deep foundation.

But Fang Yuan saw it, just shook his head slightly and said, "You were wrong this time. I'm not messing with your heart, I'm telling the truth!"

call out……

When he finished speaking, his body had already spread out again. The sword light in his hand burst out with a dazzling ball of light and shadow, and rushed straight towards the Cui family Daozi. The three thunder spirits around him had not yet been put away, and they spread across the void, tearing the surrounding wind into pieces, opening up a path of calm for him, moving with the sword, making progress and hitting straight, and simply oriented towards the Cui family Daozi.

The Cui family Daozi suddenly sneered. In a moment, the spear in his left hand swung, as if it had turned into nine dragon shadows, and it was squinted towards Fang Yuan. A spear actually used the power of the magical power, and then carried the wind around it, and it was even more powerful. The black halberd in his right hand shook violently, vaguely stirring up a large piece of black light...

He speared on his left and right halberds, and he actually used two different martial arts, and they were all extremely mysterious!

"Do you think you are the only one who has learned martial arts?"

With the halberd and a shot, Cui Jiadaozi sneered: "The Xuantian Jiulong Spear Technique of Jiulongmen and the Lingxu Ji Technique of Taihemen are all top-grade martial arts techniques of Xuan-level. I have also learned them carefully, and they have long reached the level of great success..."

While saying this, his aura was already so strong that he crushed Fang Yuan again.

"Is this the foundation building of heavenly ways?"

"Not only are the magical powers powerful, but also the martial arts are so superb?"

Many monks around who were skilled in martial arts were dazzled when they saw this scene.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan had already stepped forward with his sword and stepped on the void. Suddenly, the sword trembled and he rushed forward. The simple sword actually dissolved the nine dragon shadows hit by Cui Jiadaozi, and then his figure shook quickly again.

Just in this flash, the Cui family Daozi was shocked. The black halberd behind him was like a poisonous dragon, and he turned to him.

Fang Yuan tilted his head, and the halberd that was secretly accused of great power wiped his head and flew out.

And Fang Yuan showed a sneer behind him. The sword light was simple, and it was particularly fast, stabbing the Cui family Daozi's heart.

"Swish..."

Cui Jiadaozi's face changed drastically, and suddenly his arms flare up, and a black air swelled above his head.

His figure suddenly became blurred, and then appeared again thirty feet behind him, his eyes cold.

Fang Yuan held the sword in his hand, walked slowly towards him, and said lightly: "From what you said just now, I know that your martial arts are just just starting out. There are levels of magical powers in the world. Martial arts are not distinguished, but only depends on how to use them. You are using the highest martial arts of the two great immortal gates, and I just used a few styles of Thunder Thunder and Thunder Blazing Nine Heavens Sword, which is enough to restrain you..."

"Thunder Thunder and Thunder Blame Nine Heavens Sword?"

I don’t know how many people around me changed their faces: “It sounds like a very clever sword technique…”

...

...

"Martial arts are just a small path after all..."

At this time, the Taoist son of the Cui family seemed a little embarrassed and angry. His face was deep, he no longer spoke, nor did he use the halberd magic spear technique. Instead, he directly pinched a magic seal, and then there were shadows in the surrounding void, and countless weapons were condensed. Each weapon had a shocking aura, hidden in the strong wind, falling towards Fang Yuan.

This time he took another move, he had a faint sense of violence!

"Then I want to see if you can defeat me with one sword!"

Hurry...

This time we fought again, and the situation was very different.

Previously, the magical powers of the Cui family really suppressed Fang Yuan because, as he said, Fang Yuan's magical powers were not fully inherited, and he did not understand them as thoroughly as he did. He relied on various changes to persevere, but he was at a disadvantage. But now Fang Yuan's swordsmanship was used and cooperated with the three thunder spirits, the situation suddenly changed unexpectedly.

His swordsmanship brought a sense of simplicity to clumsiness, and seriousness to paranoidness.

I think it is clumsy, so I am not skillful, and every sword is pointed directly at the truth.

Because of paranoidness, it is continuous and the energy is endless...

Under the attack of this sword, the Cui family Daozi had already gritted his teeth secretly and constantly transformed into shape in the void. At the same time, he subconsciously distanced himself from Fang Yuan. However, Fang Yuan's sword was too fast, and it actually pulled him like a silk thread. At the beginning, he kept changing his figure, making Fang Yuan unable to figure out where he was, but later, he did not dare to show up casually.

Once he appeared, Fang Yuan's sword immediately followed.

But his constant changes in shape made him difficult to even use his magical powers...

After a while, he felt more and more difficult, and a strong sense of unreasonable crisis shrouded in him...

"No way..."

There were countless people onlookers in Xiuli's eyes: "Does Cui's Daozi want to lose?"

"Do we want to come forward to help?"

Some people were eager to try and motivate the cultivators around them.

But this man soon ushered in countless contemptuous eyes: "That's the battle of building foundations in the way of heaven. How can you let you intervene randomly? With their pride, it would be an insult to help me. Maybe you will rush up and Daozi of the Cui family will kill you first!"

This sentence dispelled everyone's idea of ​​going forward to siege, and they could only watch the battle uneasy.

But what was unexpected was that they did not move, but someone moved.

Just as Fang Yuanzheng was step by step and gaining the upper hand step by step, a sword light suddenly came behind him...

It was the black-clothed swordsman sitting cross-legged on the other side of the golden pillar. After Fang Yuan used his swordsmanship, he kept staring at Fang Yuan tightly, as if confirming something. At the end, his face suddenly became extremely ugly...

It was a look of hatred and disgust, and it also had a strong murderous intent.

"Today, there are people who use the Devil's Supreme Evil Sword..."
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