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Chapter 16 Three-Rank Sword Art

Chapter 16 Third-grade Sword Art ()

On the wide grassland, the boy lay on it casually, his eyes closed slightly, and his face was filled with enjoyment. Around the boy, twelve tiny strands of invisible tiny vitality slowly poured in. There seemed to be a divine light flowing above his face. A three-foot green edge stood quietly beside the boy, emitting a sharp edge.

The vital energy of heaven and earth enters the body, the seventh-level innate representative of this matter. The young man on the grass looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, and has actually reached the level of the vital energy of heaven and earth entering the body. If it is spread, the entire Yanyang City may cause a sensation, and all major forces will rush to win over the young man!

Song--

With the sound of the sword, the Qingfeng Sword directly broke free from the constraints of the sword box, and roared away from the nine heavens, and the sound of the sword sound like a dragon roar came from it!

The entire sword was suspended in the air without any support points. This is the unique sword control method of Qi Jian Body Sword Cultivator!

"In more than five months, from the fourth to the seventh floor... it was a bit beyond my expectations. It seems that the talent of this body is much more outstanding than in my previous life!"

"Although the Wu Earth Sword Technique that is the main defense and the Geng Jin Sword Technique that is the main attack are only second-grade, the wonder of the Five Elements Sword Technique, each additional sword Technique is equivalent to adding one level. At this moment, it is equivalent to practicing two third-grade sword Techniques!"

The golden light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. Under the urging of the Yuan power, a set of exquisite sword techniques was continuously implemented. During the fetal movement period, only the second-grade sword techniques or martial arts could be practiced. This is what all martial artists recognize. Therefore, in terms of determination, Fang Chen must far surpass Xu Qingru!

Coupled with the perverted combat experience of the Sword Sect and the incomparable advantages of Qi sword body, it is not difficult to fight against the tenth level of warriors on the seventh level!

The worst is that you can even draw!

The Sword Art is the ninth grade, the Sword Intention is the sixth grade, the Divine Sword Art is the third grade, and the third grade sword art seems to be not high, but under the divine condensation, no one has mastered the third grade martial arts except the Seal of the Ming King of Movement!

The Life and Death Race is shared by all forces in Yanyang City. Almost every day, some tasks that cannot be killed privately are sent to the Life and Death Race!

Generally speaking, a force rarely takes a life-and-death strike, but this time, the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall, one of the three major forces, has two juniors who have decided to die in the life-and-death strike, and the entire Yanyang City suddenly became excited.

Compared with the emotions of the people in Yanyang City, the expressions of the senior executives of the entire Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall are not very good. They are even a little annoyed about Xu Qingru. If anyone has evidence at this moment, Xu Qingru can be sentenced to death, several owners will personally execute it without hesitation!

What Xu Qingru and his son did this time had a great impact on the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall. As soon as the news was announced, the number of people coming to apprenticeship dropped sharply!

These are no longer important to Fang Chen. At this moment, he looked dull, and Tianheng was still without any restraint. He held them firmly in his hand and slowly walked towards the arena.

When fighting with Xu Li, he had no intention of using his Qi sword body. If he had fought with a warrior who had only entered the fourth floor for more than a year and had to use the Qi sword body, he might as well hit him and die.

On the life and death arena, Xu Li has already stood there, and his face is already fluttering when he hears such a person treating him.

Just when he was proud, he suddenly made way out of the crowd. Fang Chen and Mo Jian walked side by side and slowly walked towards the ring. The entire ring became quiet in an instant, but the blood rushing on their faces showed that they were not calm in their hearts.

"Fang Chen, you're finally here, okay! OK! OK!" Xu Li said three good things in a row, his expression became a little ferocious, and a deep hatred shot out in his eyes: "My father often says, my goal in this life is to defeat you, today, I will kill you, ha..."

Mo Jian rolled his eyes straight and looked at Xu Li like he looked at a dead person. He glanced at Fang Chen beside him, full of confidence. In the battle of Qinglin Mountain, he could see clearly the blood on the latter's body. He didn't think he would be worse than Xu Li, but he didn't know that the latter would fight now, not much worse than his father!

Fang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and his expression was as usual. His real target was Xu Qingru, and this Xu Li was just interest!

"Xiaochen, don't worry, kill Xu Qingru, that immortal, I have my brother to help you block it, so don't worry about trouble." Mo Jian slapped his chest and promised with confidence.

Fang Chen was slightly moved. He had experienced Xu Qingru's ruthlessness. If his son died, Fang Chen had absolutely reason to believe that the latter would kill him at all costs. Not to mention Mo Jian, it would be impossible even if Mo Qingshi stopped him!

Fang Chen walked onto the ring lightly, Tianheng held it tightly, and according to the rules, the ring of more than two people will take effect!

Just as Fang Chen was on the stage, Xu Li suddenly moved. In fact, his body suddenly surged out like a huge wave, which actually drove the vitality of the world.

The audience immediately cheered and screamed loudly.

Fang Chen's eyes shrank and he was slightly stunned: "Fifth level peak, first-grade martial arts ** palm!"

**Palm, a set of water-based and first-grade martial arts, was immediately covered with illusory palm shadows, as if covering his entire body.

"The peak of the fifth level is not bad, it is worthy of being the Baiyang Pill. It has not only been upgraded to one level in just half a year, but also reached its peak." Fang Chen's tone was a little envious. After all, there is no spiritual pill that directly improves its cultivation level even in the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall!

"However, the fifth level is not enough! It's far from enough!" Fang Chen shook his head, his hands were not slow at all, and he didn't see him performing any martial arts or sword skills. Tian Heng just led the void, and the sixth level of the energy in his body suddenly surged out!

On the ring, the palm shadow flew and the sword wind roared, but Mo Jian below the stage widened his eyes.

"The peak of the fifth level? The early stage of the sixth level? How did these two people practice? I have been practicing for seven years to reach the peak of the sixth level, and it has only exceeded the seventh level in the past sixth level. This..."

"Sword Art, Geng Jin, Kill!" Fang Chen shouted slightly in his throat, and the sword shadow changed, and the sword energy filled with solemn sword energy spread throughout the ring.

At this moment, the second-grade sword technique Gengjin sword technique was standing. Although it only used the sword body and did not have the increase of the Wutu sword technique, Xu Li was still at a disadvantage.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could you be even better than me? In the past six months, I have not only taken a lot of spiritual medicine, but also taken Baiyang Pill, and even had a life-and-death duel with monsters. Isn't it possible that you are even better than me? Impossible!"

At this moment, Xu Li looked unbelievable and felt his whole body tremble slightly. What is he doing for the hard work of the past six months? It is to kill Fang Chen today, but now he is actually suppressed!

"This is fake, this must be fake, you are not Fang Chen!" Xu Li's eyes were red, his face was a little distorted, and he screamed wildly.

"Is that so? No matter whether I am Fang Chen or not, next year's day will be your death day!" Fang Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sharp sword edge hit Xu Li's eyebrows and came!

"You dare!"
Chapter completed!
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